Chapter 1681 Strategy... Master, Do You Want to Practice Dual Cultivation?

But the way Fengguang looked around seemed like she was looking around, hoping that someone would be willing to accept her as her disciple.

Yes, no matter how you put it, according to human age, she is only a sixteen-year-old girl. In front of so many people, encountering such embarrassing things, even an adult would not be able to bear it, let alone She is also a spoiled rich young lady.

In fact, the main reason is that her pretty face won her a lot of points.

Just when everyone was silent, Songzhu, the youngest of the three elders, stood up. He coughed, cleared his throat and said: "Since no one else is willing to accept this little girl as a disciple, then I will..."

Before Elder Songzhu finished speaking, he suddenly felt pain in his neck and fainted to the ground.

"Elder Songzhu!" A group of people exclaimed and quickly helped the people on the ground up.

Taoist Master Yunji took a very calm look and said, "Nothing's wrong, I just passed out. Just take a rest."

"Elder, what should we do with the remaining little girl?" Someone asked, looking at the scenery standing alone in the center of the square.

Feng Guang acted very quiet, even frowning. In her memory, she was indeed the disciple of Elder Songzhu in the original text, but Elder Songzhu fainted before he finished speaking.

If no one chooses scenery, then she will have no choice but to leave.

Fei Ziyuan said to Tie Jizi: "Master, Fengguang is my friend, can't you accept her as your disciple?"

"This..." Tie Jizi seemed to be worried.

"I promise you, people with scenery are not bad! If you have a master to teach you, you can definitely teach people with scenery and good conduct!"

Seeing his new disciple begging for mercy like this, Tie Jizi couldn't help but soften his heart. He thought for a while, then stood up and said: "If you don't want to prevent me, just let me..."

Before the same words were finished, everyone saw Tie Jizi fainting and falling to the ground.

Others hurriedly helped the person up. Taoist Master Yunji calmly drank tea, "I think I have had some cold symptoms recently. It is contagious."

Nonsense! Could the body of a cultivator be so fragile? ?

Now, really no one can stand up.

Feng Guang pursed her lips because she was disappointed that she didn't see Wu Ya. In the eyes of others, she was disappointed because no one wanted to accept her as a disciple.

Some people gloated about her misfortune, and some sympathized with her.

However, Feng Guang waved his hand in a smart manner, "I'm going down the mountain first and will come back next year."

Rather free and easy.

No one blocks the scenery.

She walked all the way to the mountain gate and looked at the cranes flying in the sky. She inexplicably thought of Yu Kun. Of course, she didn't know if Yu Kun was just a person in the illusion, but she suddenly felt that he had been haunting her in the past. He was noisy with himself, but it was a lot more lively than the deserted place now.

Suddenly, a crane flew towards her. Feng Guang thought that the crane was just passing by, but she didn't expect that the crane's claws grabbed her shoulders and took her flying.

"Hey!" Fengguang knew that the crane was spiritual, and she shouted loudly: "Let me go!"

The crane just roared.

Fengguang struggled for a while, and when she was about to transform into a dragon, the crane released its claws again, and her body began to fall from the sky. She was not afraid of the feeling of falling. After all, she could fly... But Tragically, she suddenly found that she couldn't fly.

To be precise, after she entered a mountainous area, she could no longer use her magic power.

"Ah!!!!" Fengguang covered his eyes and shouted, "Help!!!"

The speed of falling was extremely fast. She could imagine that it would not take long before she fell to the ground and turned into a puddle of flesh. This was the most unacceptable way to die!

Feng Guang covered her eyes and didn't dare to look, silently thinking that she would fall to the ground in a few seconds, but when she counted "three, two, one" for the thirty-first time, the pain did not come over her.

She quietly opened her eyes a crack, and through the gaps between her fingers, she saw a man's gentle smile.

Fengguang was stunned for a moment and put his hand down completely.

This is a house surrounded by bamboo trees, and she is currently in the yard of the house, sitting in... the arms of this man.

The man has white clothes and white hair, and his face is indescribably handsome. His obsidian eyes contain a smile, and his eyes are like a pool of clear water. He has an elegant and noble temperament that makes people fall in love with him. Don't dare to blaspheme.

His thin lips slightly raised in a charming arc, and even his voice was as gentle as the wind, "I'm here, why are you panicking?"

He raised his hand and flicked her forehead, a chuckle escaped from his lips.

Mesmerizing.