Chapter 2952

Not only did the guardian complain about the mirror spirit, but Feng Jun was also a little depressed. After all, it was a peep from the fit period. If he didn't understand the matter, he was always pressed with a stone in his heart.

However, he was not sure whether jingling was slacking off or whether Hewei Yuanzu never peeped again later. He certainly didn't know what to say.

In fact, the creation of Changsheng spring is still very fast - mainly because he has done enough preliminary work. He only spent three days laying all the treasures in place. Just before he activated the array, the Jiangzhu grass jumped over 700 meters away.

It accurately stayed in the upper reaches of the small pool. Then, the vital stone wrapped around the root disappeared, showing the white root whisker, which quickly explored underground, and the storage Bracelet rolled on a leaf disappeared in an instant.

"Fortunately, it's near the gathering point of the earth vein, not the oil production area," Feng Jun breathed out. With the delicate spirit of Jiangzhu grass, if there is really crude oil below, it's estimated that nothing will settle down.

His creation of Changsheng spring was originally very eye-catching, but there was the attention of Jingling and two real kings in the manor. It was not easy for others to pry blatantly. Now the action of Jiangzhu grass has attracted a lot of prying eyes.

Feng Jun didn't care about this, played a long series of tricks, and then quickly activated the defense array. He saw that the fog above the spring became thick at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The spirit of Jiangzhu grass also spread, "the gravel here is a little dirty. I want to clean it for a period of time... Since it's water for people to drink, it can't be too dirty."

Obviously, you have a habit of cleanliness, but you put it on others! Feng Jun glanced silently.

At this time, two thoughts suddenly entered his sea of knowledge, but jingling and the boss suggested, "that guy is coming again!"

Hewei Yuanzu? Feng Jun looked at the direction indicated to them, turned his wrists and showed a talisman, "elder, stay!"

In fact, talismans are of little use. In addition to exploring the Qi machine, they are tracking the breath, and the other party is a combination of great energy. Even if they can track the breath, what can they do? Even if he tracked the breath, he couldn't catch up with each other's shadow.

However, this talisman is not very useful, but it is very harmful. If it is tracked by the golden elixir period, even if it is only a short time, it will be enough to become an indelible shame in each other's life.

Sure enough, after he showed the talisman, the two senses told him again that the breath did not leave.

Almost three seconds later, a divine thought quietly and stiffly appeared in his mind, "the talisman is good, don't make a noise!"

Sure enough, Feng Jun could guess why Hewei Yuanzu left the last time - because he called the roll at that time.

Normally, it's normal to have a title to visit Daneng, but if Daneng's whereabouts are revealed, it's not appropriate to call the roll again.

Therefore, Feng Jun quietly collected the talisman and began to move the facilities around Changsheng spring. He even built a pavilion on the spring mouth. On the top of the pavilion, there are array lines to isolate the exploration of divine consciousness.

In fact, this array pattern is better than nothing. The meaning of preventing gentlemen than villains is very obvious.

However, there is no way. Although Changsheng spring can be hidden, the growth of crimson pearl grass needs light, Tao and meaning

If you really block both inside and outside, the environment will be too unfriendly to Jiangzhu grass.

Xuanyuan took seven or eight children to watch. Seeing this, he also came forward to help. It was almost evening after he was busy.

Not Qizhen Jun could guess that Hewei Yuanzu probably stayed, but now it was obviously not the time to say this. He took a thousand heavy glances and they left with a tacit understanding.

Feng Jun didn't stay in the manor, but flashed out. After several moves, he came to a hillside.

The vegetation on the mountain is quite vigorous. It is the white gravel beach cultivation cave. There are a lot of people signing up for cultivation here. There are a lot of past practitioners around. Some people occupy a place casually, release tables and chairs, drink tea and drink, and wait for the quota of the cave.

When Lord Feng came to such a place, he didn't cause much reaction - at least it looked calm on the surface.

Du's patrol team saw him all the way, that is, nodded slightly, and then walked away quickly. They didn't have the courage to say hello.

As for those concerned thoughts, there is really no way to care. Lord Feng can only pretend not to know.

But it was not just him who pretended not to know. The next moment, it seemed as if a small wind had blown around him. A fat middle-aged man appeared beside him, with a face full of flesh. He didn't need any makeup to play the town of Kansai.

Feng Jun glanced at him, took out a can of beer and opened it. Then he nodded slightly, "I've seen you, master."

The fat man waved his hand, "give me two cans, too. Your deduction... Is really amazing."

The visitor was the Hewei Yuanzu of the array. He sensed the other party's exploration and knew that it was a deduction for checking his identity, but he just didn't feel what the other party did, so he couldn't help praising him.

It is normal for him to praise young people for his accomplishments, but only if the other party really deserves his praise.

Feng Jun handed over two cans of beer and answered casually, "it's just a fluke. However, if it's not strange at all, it can't afford the attention of predecessors."

He has decided that if he has to, he will resolutely not call each other's names. As a man, it's better to stay on the front line.

"This wine... Is also a mortal thing," the middle-aged fat man looked at the beer bottle in his hand and opened the lid, "but this font is interesting... Ton, ton, ton, burp ~"

Feng Jun's beer is sold in Huaxia supermarket. It is still a domestic brand. It is obviously different from the font here, but he can still see the traces handed down from generation to generation. He smiled disapprovingly, "what I drink is not wine, but feelings."

Then he took out a cigarette and lit it, and spit two smoke rings leisurely. "Even if you cultivate immortality, you have to do something boring occasionally, sir, don't you think so?"

Hervey knew that the little guy was secretly poking and satirizing himself, but if he could be annoyed by this not light but not heavy words, he would live so old in vain, so he burped after drinking a can of beer.

"Aren't you good at deduction? Can you calculate why I came to you?"

"Not interested," Feng Jun shook his head and replied simply, "if that would offend the elder, I can't figure it out."

"You fellow," Hervey shook his head helplessly, "it's not fun at all. It's boring."

"Isn't that good?" Feng Jun laughed. "Elder, I'll change a place and stay here all the time. I'm not used to it."

In fact, he has long wanted to issue an eviction order, but the other party has no obvious malice, and he doesn't want to be too offended.

Hervey shook his head reluctantly and opened a can of beer. "Young people are becoming impatient... What an ugly word!"

Feng Jun simply didn't answer this sentence - he's really not so boring.

"I came to you mainly to ask you to help break a ban," Hervey felt a little bored and had to take the initiative. "In addition, I also want to try and see if I can get the heart of life."

Feng junbai glanced at him. "I can't see it at all. You have an attitude of asking for help... My time is limited."

This is a disguised chase, but I don't blame him for this - hiding in the dark and peeping. Is this asking for help?

Hervey didn't care about his attitude, but answered directly, "the prohibition of asking you for help... Is more sensitive."

"Well, sensitive?" Feng Jun frowned and looked at him sideways. "So... The elder was going to use strong?"

"That's not true," Hervey denied it very simply. He said plausibly, "array Tao never does that kind of thing. I just want to restrain you to take an oath, but I'm worried that you will reject it. No matter how small the psychological change may affect the final result."

Do you believe what you said? Feng Jun scoffs at this reason. He is a confident man, but he has not yet reached the point of arrogance. Hewei is a great fit power. Will he worry that he can't restrain a golden elixir?

Logically speaking, this is impossible, and practically speaking, it is even more impossible.

Feng Jun believed that this guy really had a plan to tie himself away. Since the other party refused to tell the truth, he naturally didn't have to be polite, so he slowly shook his head, "prohibition? Sorry, I'm not familiar with those ways... I'm going to disappoint my predecessors."

As for the heart of life, he didn't even bother to mention it.

Hervey didn't care about his attitude, but asked him seriously, "don't you want to know what I want to do with the heart of life?"

"No," Feng Jun replied simply, "first, you can't get it; second, it's not good to know too much about some things."

"Then I'll tell you what I'm going to do with the heart of life," Hervey became interested.

"No need," Feng Jun shook his head, simply refused, and asked, "is the elder's Noumenon this respect?"

It's very impolite to take the liberty to evaluate the appearance of a certain Daneng - Daneng can shape itself. Do you want to comment on the other party's aesthetics?

"Of course not," Hervey didn't think so, and even answered righteously, "I'm looking for you. How can others find out what was originally confidential?"

"Secret..." Feng Jun twitched at the corner of his mouth and said in his heart, do you have a misunderstanding about the word "secret"?

He doesn't think the other party wants to keep it a secret. Even after he broke his identity last time, the other party left immediately.

Should it be for... The dignity of the poor superior?

His not to regard it as right, as clear as noonday, he thought of Tucao, but he has been make complaints about the white gravel beach recently. Although the intensity is narrowed to the smallest, it is not the kind of "disappeared" that Feng Jun imagined.

So he also realized that the wanhuan gate should have suffered a huge loss before making such concessions.

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