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Chapter 930 The Poisoned Person

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    Feng Jun is on Zhige Mountain, teaching Lang Zhen, the Deng brothers and others how to control drones.

    After he was promoted to Master, his spiritual consciousness became more and more powerful. If his spiritual consciousness was fully activated, Zhige Mountain would be able to hide nothing from him.

    However, having full consciousness consumes a lot of energy and does not respect other people's privacy enough. Feng Jun thought that Luo Hua had been investigated by a drone, so he bought some and brought them over and taught them to his own people.

    While teaching, Chen Junwei flew over and said that a master from Tianxintai was visiting.

    Feng Jun immediately returned to the courtyard, greeted Shang Yun Buyao and Mi Yunshan, and drove an off-road vehicle straight to Tiantong Courtyard.

    This is the first time he has driven an off-road vehicle in this dimension. Before, the roads here were uneven, and agricultural vehicles and all-terrain vehicles were more serious. Now the ground is getting smoother and smoother, and he can finally drive an off-road vehicle. In the middle of winter, this  At least the car is warm.

    It snowed three times in a row before, but all the snow on the roads was swept away. The Tian family did a good job.

    The person driving the off-road vehicle is Feng Jun - in this plane, he is the only one who can drive an off-road vehicle, and he has not taught anyone else yet.

    As the car was driving on the road, Feng Jun told them a few things to pay attention to, and then Mi Yunshan talked about celebrating Yun Buyao.

    Yun Buyao said anxiously, "No need, I've only reached the fourth level of mortal transformation"

    Feng Jun glanced at her in the rearview mirror and said calmly, "You are young, don't think so hard, cry when you should, laugh when you should, celebrate, it can be an encouragement to yourself."

    Yun Buyao hesitated for a moment, and then replied, "You said you would only accept me as your disciple during the Qi refining period, but it's still early for me."

    Feng Jun smiled disapprovingly and said, "I just think that others are only Qi Refining Stage disciples, so I can't lower my standards I am very strong. With your qualifications, as long as you don't waste them, the Golden Pill  There is hope, what kind of pressure is the Qi refining period?"

    Mi Yunshan also chuckled, "Xiaoyun, I also celebrated when I transformed into the fourth level."

    Yun Buyao glanced sideways at her, then subconsciously raised her hand, touched the scar on her face, and said dejectedly, "Sister Yunshan, we are different."

    Mi Yunshan shook her head and said disapprovingly, "How big of a difference can it make? If you are tight on money, I will pay for the celebration."

    Sister Daiyu looks a little sentimental, but she actually has some ideas. She has determined that Yun Buyao is an out-and-out little genius with better qualifications than herself. If nothing goes wrong, she will become Feng Jun's first disciple.

    What reassured her most was the scar on Xiaoyun¡¯s face and his slightly lame left leg.

    Appearance problems can be fine-tuned when the elixir is formed, and when the elixir is broken and the infant is born, it can be completely transformed. However, no matter how talented the master is, it will take hundreds of years to become the elixir, let alone the infant after breaking the elixir.  .

    Mi Yunshan and she had some sympathy for each other, but Xiaoyun's shortcomings destined her not to be one of those foxy girls.

    As Feng Jun¡¯s maid, Mi Yunshan is still very aware of potential rivals. She decided to win over Yun Buyao. One of them is a maid and the other is a female apprentice, which can hinder some women who don¡¯t know how to love themselves to the greatest extent.

    While talking, Tiantong's villa arrived, and Luo Shuchen also received the news and was waiting at the gate of the villa.

    Feng Jun stopped the car, Mi Yunshan opened the door for him, and Yun Buyao stood beside him holding a sheathed long knife in both hands.

    There is no way, Feng Jun is already a master, so it cannot be said that pomp is necessary, but the pomp that should be there is more or less good.

    Luo Shuchen is not tall, only 1.65 meters tall. He is slender and has a fair complexion. He does not look like a master of Chuchen, but looks like a more girly little fresh meat.

    But when this person spoke, his voice was quite loud, full of energy, and his aura was also quite powerful.

    "Sir Feng, I have admired you for a long time. I have been told by the real person that you are as extraordinary as jade. I thought it was just a casual comment, but I didn't realize until I met you that my uncle really doesn't know how to praise others You are indeed a very talented person.  A gift from heaven and man.¡±

    "I have met fellow Taoist Luo," Feng Jun smiled and cupped his hands. "You are so complimentary. I heard that the disciples of Tianxintai are all people who follow their own will. Why should you exaggerate? Could it be that you want me to hide my face and leave?"  ?¡±

    "Haha," Luo Shuchen looked up and laughed, with a heroic look. However, paired with his figure and temperament, it seemed a bit out of place, giving people a weird feeling.

    After laughing twice, he spoke sternly, "I am also a person who follows my heart, but as soon as I saw Fellow Daoist Feng, I fell in love with him He is indeed the kind of talent Uncle Shisheng wants to recruit."

    "Okay," Feng Jun smiled and waved his hand, "Go to the house, or, and also wanted to use this to improve his cultivation.

    But this kind of voodoo, the sub-gu also has considerable spirituality. Once the mother voodoo dies, the sub-vood has a certain chance of robbing the mother vood of essence and blood, and it does not necessarily lead to death.

    This Gu insect needs to be cultivated by ancient magic skills. As the ancient magic cultivator was classified as an evil cultivator, the orthodoxy was gradually cut off, and the number of Gu insects became less and less. They are almost extinct in this plane. But as for the matter of chance, who can  Make it clear?

    Ji Busheng's named disciple did not die, but his cultivation level improved slightly, reaching the peak of the second level of Qi refining.

    But he was unable to expel the poisonous worms from his body. In the past seven or eight years, he had been living in pain every day.

    To be honest, this is thanks to his master who has Jindan Zhenren. If Ji Busheng had not helped him suppress the aura of the Gu insects, he would have been a withered bone in the grave by now.

    Ji Busheng has also been having a headache for him - at least it's a heart problem. No matter how impossible it is, it's not okay to carry it half-deadly like this all the time.

    (It¡¯s the middle of the month, has anyone seen the monthly ticket?)

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