Brother Xie, he is too popular. What should I do?

In this world, what kind of people do cultivators envy more than the rich, the highly skilled, and the second generation of immortals with good family backgrounds?

Of course, that person is extremely lucky.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there is a concept called fate. Many people who are not gifted can often gain unexpected rewards through various adventures.

Then, through what you have gained, you can quickly improve your strength and become the overlord of a region.

Such a heart-wrenching story is very much loved by the cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation.

It is also one of the best-selling types of vernacular novels managed by Qianli Bookstore.

But when the monks really saw such a person appear in front of them, they all felt complicated.

Because the second son of the Wen family is not only extremely lucky, but also extremely wealthy, and has the support of the Wen family, one of the five top families in the world of immortal cultivation.

How can he be so lucky?

Not only is the rebirth good, but the luck is also good.

The monks who witnessed Wen Fuman's seven-day journey to the secret realm on the light curtain on the mountain wall were unwilling to recall what they had seen.

When Wen Fu walked out of the puzzle room satisfied on the first day, it was not an end, but a beginning.

Every day thereafter, Mr. Wen would be lucky enough to gain all kinds of things.

Including but not limited to when he came out of the stone chamber, he happened to fall on the fatal spot of a seven-inch snake, and he sat on the snake to death; he accidentally rolled into the secret passage and found the magic weapon hidden in the secret realm; when fighting with the demon beast that had reached the great perfection of foundation building, the demon beast was defeated without a fight because it accidentally ingested poisonous river water, etc.

The onlookers looked up blankly.

Looking at Wen Fuman, who fell behind the wall in the light curtain because he accidentally stepped on the mechanism.

"Second Young Master! How are you? Are you hurt?"

The servant Nian Gao was horrified when he saw the second young master disappear in the blink of an eye.

Punching the wall frantically.

At this time, they were in a puzzle room.

Wen Fuman touched his sore butt and stood up.

"I'm fine, rice cake!"

When he looked up, he saw a large pile of meteorites!

"Nian Gao, there are so many meteorites!"

"What should I do? My storage ring is full of space!"

Wen Fuman was very distressed.

I can’t see it anymore. I can’t see anything on this light curtain!

All the monks in front of the light curtain on the mountain wall felt that this scene was too cruel.

He looked away with tears in his eyes.

It's so cruel to them!

In the small palace, several venerable monks were doing their own things.

In the corner, Master Zhan was carefully preparing rat food for the rat catcher.

There is a ball of fire in the left hand, monster meat in the right hand, and an alchemy furnace in front.

"I don't want to eat what you cook! I want to eat what's outside at the Immortal Pavilion!"

The rat catcher was jumping around.

"Eating this will increase your cultivation, so eat some."

Master Zhan advised in a gentle voice.

A look of disgust appeared on the rat catcher's face.

"Can the alchemy furnace be used as a pot? Do you dare to eat what you cook?"

"Waaaaaa! You're mistreating Rat!"

The rat catcher was crying, making a fuss, and even threatening to hang himself.

The venerables in the middle turned a deaf ear and were no longer surprised by such scenes.

When they were not familiar with him, they thought that Master Zhan was such a respected elder.

In the past few days, except for Venerable Youyue who had known about it for a long time, their filters for Master Zhan were shattered.

When mentioning him now, what comes to mind is not the head of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Tianjian Sect, but the four words "rat lover".

When I think of Master Zhan, I seem to hear the screams of his pet, the Rat Catcher.

You abuse Mouse, abuse Mouse, abuse Mouse...

Venerable Yunyin threw a soundproof barrier over there and didn't want to pay any attention to it.

Venerable Youyue and Venerable Linghua were looking at the light screens of their sect's disciples. They had not rested for the past few days. Of course, this was nothing for a Venerable in the Spirit Transformation Stage.

Venerable Linghua would also take time to see the performance of Venerable Youyue's two disciples.

Wanted to bring down her two apprentices.

But they behaved quite well, and Venerable Linghua could only make a few dry sarcastic remarks.

Venerable Youyue was very calm.

In addition to these two venerables, there were several other venerables who were paying attention to the light curtain of Xie Yunhe's team from the Tianjian Sect.

Master Zhuge and his wife, Sect Leader Li, have gotten to know Xie Yunhe in the past few days.

He looks clean, behaves decently, and has a high talent for kendo.

I think my dear has good taste.

There was another person who was also silently watching the light screen of Xie Yunhe and the others.

Then it’s the honest and seldom-talking Venerable, Elder Ji of the Burning Heaven Sect.

When he saw Xie Yunhe and the other two carrying the monster cub named Fireball around, he silently wiped the sweat from his forehead.

God knows how shocked he was when he accidentally glanced at the light screen of the three people from the Tianjian Sect and saw the turkey ball tied into a ball.

The color of that feather, the pattern on that feather!

Isn't this the appearance of the Fire Phoenix in its transformation stage that is circulated among the sect's top leaders?

When Elder Ji saw the storage ring in the fireball's wings that looked like a bird ring, he had to make the worst guess.

The "fireball" taken away by Xie Yunhe and the other two was their Holy Son.

Good luck!

The Holy Son turned into a cub and was taken away.

Elder Ji would watch over the light curtain of Xie Yunhe and the other two on time every day.

He secretly prayed that his Holy Son could escape from the clutches of those three men.

If the Saint Son's clan knew about this, he would be in great trouble.

Elder Ji thought of this and wiped the sweat from his forehead again.

My calves are shaking, what should I do?

He looked at Xie Yunhe and the other two who were currently on the screen.

These three people are all young talents, and the battles that appeared on the light screen in the past few days can be completed quickly.

I heard that one of them is the disciple of Venerable Youyue, one is the daughter of the leader of the Tianjian Sect, and one is the closed disciple of Taoist Chen.

This wave is truly a powerful combination.

Two great perfections of foundation building plus one late stage of foundation building can deal with most monsters in the lower level of the Gulan Secret Realm.

Elder Ji's gaze wandered within the light curtain.

Finally, he found his troubled Holy Son in the corner.

Maybe it's just good performance these days.

There is much less spider silk on the Holy Son's body. Now it only binds his wings and claws, and his entire head is exposed.

The swordsman named Xie Yunhe even made a nest for him using old clothes.

The treatment is much better than three days ago.

However, the Holy Son looks quite cute like this, look at those small eyes and that fiery red figure.

Elder Ji took out the photo stone.

The Holy Son will definitely not blame him...

……

Ji Mingzhou was bored and staying in a bird's nest made of old clothes.

Watching Xie Yunhe and the other two fighting the purple-segmented centipede not far away, he looked around boredly.

The fiery red head turned back and forth.

Since he stopped struggling, his treatment has improved a lot.

There was a glint of triumph in his eyes.

After spending a few days together, he has come to understand the personalities of these people.

Every time he acted coquettishly towards the sword cultivator who seemed the most soft-hearted, his treatment would get better.

He had his own little nest yesterday.

A lot of the spider silk on his body was also unraveled.

And because he was tied up, he also figured out a new way to attack.

Just at this moment, several small purple centipedes crawled onto the rock where Ji Mingzhou was.

An adult purple-segmented centipede has reached the great perfection of the foundation-building stage, and can fight as well as an ordinary monster in the early stage of the golden elixir stage.

In addition, it has many legs and a very long body, making it a very difficult monster to deal with.

But there is no need to be afraid of immature purple centipedes.

Most of them are in the Qi Refining stage, and Ji Mingzhou can easily deal with them.

You said he looks like a firebird now and can't even lift his weapon. How can he deal with these little purple centipedes?

Doesn’t it still have a mouth?

Ji Mingzhou thought for a moment, then spurted out a ball of fire from his mouth, heading towards the several small purple-segmented centipedes crawling up!

A fist-sized ball of fire fell on the small purple-segmented centipede, making a crackling sound.

The attack power of this fireball has reached the power of the great perfection of the Qi Refining Stage.

It is the strongest attack that Ji Mingzhou can use now.

It was very easy to kill those little purple centipedes.

Ji Mingzhou looked at the burnt little purple-segmented centipede with disdain.

I am very proud of myself.

Even if he is imprisoned, he still has the ability to protect himself.

Then, he looked at the few people in the distance who were immersed in the battle.

He snorted in his heart.

They actually let these purple-segmented centipedes crawl to the back. They were really too careless!

If this happened on the battlefield, it would be equivalent to the logistics personnel in the rear being attacked by the enemy.

Big taboo!

Although Ji Mingzhou felt a little disgusted with these burnt little purple-segmented centipedes, he left their corpses on the rocks.

Display as a trophy!

After Xie Yunhe and the other two successfully killed the purple-segmented centipede, they cleaned up a bit.

Xie Yunhe came over and prepared to take Ji Mingzhou away.

The charred bodies of these little centipedes were visible at a glance.

"Look! The fireball burned the little purple-stalked centipede!"

Xie Yunhe turned around and said to the other two.

There was surprise in his tone.

They had seen Fireball spit out fireballs from time to time before, but they didn't expect that the fireballs it spit out had such a good attack power.

Some of these little purple-segmented centipedes should be in the Qi Refining Stage.

Ling Jiaojiao walked over and took a look at the scene on the rock.

Fireball stood on the rock, with the corpses of several small purple centipedes beside him.

His eyes narrowed and he glanced at everyone.

The bird's body stood tall, and the feathers on its head were flying.

I don't know why, but it looks a bit annoying.

"Maybe it's hungry. I haven't fed it in the past few days. Why don't you thank me and feed these little centipedes to Fireball?"

Ling Jiaojiao hugged her chest and said coldly.