"That'...... So where is the 'dragon vein' now!? Let's go find it!"

Feng Buqian couldn't wait to say to Mei'er.

"What are you anxious about!?" Mei'er replied coldly, "The 'dragon vein' is hidden under that 'Purple Qi Peak'!

"Huh!?" As soon as he heard this, Feng Buyu's excitement and excitement suddenly seemed to be poured on a basin of cold water, and all of them were extinguished!

The "Purple Qi Peak" is the main peak of the "Haoran Righteous Qi Pavilion"! The location of the "Donglai Pavilion" of the sect's holy temple is extremely important! It is not at all that Feng does not owe this disciple who has just entered the sect and can go there! Moreover, it is heavily guarded, and it is secretly full of prohibitions on the formation of protecting the mountain, if you want to sneak in, you will not owe the current cultivation according to the seal, it is simply no different from looking for death!

If the "Dragon Vein" is just hidden under the "Purple Qi Peak", it will be really difficult!

Feng Buqian was suddenly disappointed, and hurriedly asked Mei'er, "What should I do then!?"

"Don't worry!" Even though Feng Buqian was anxious, Mei'er's tone was still calm, "The 'dragon vein' has been sealed by me, and it has been hidden here for countless years!

Feng Buqian sighed bitterly: "Whether to run or not, whether to lose or not to fall is second! The most important thing is how we can get it!"

After that, he also added with some complaint: "You said that you are too! It's not good to hide, why do you want to hide under people's noses!?"

Mei'er immediately shouted coldly: "When I hid the 'Dragon Vein' here, this was just a barren mountain without any people!

Feng Buqian couldn't help but be stunned, only then did he realize that he had said something stupid, and was about to apologize to Mei'er, but he heard her say: "But...... I do blame it...... In order to hide people's eyes, I not only sealed the 'Dragon Vein', but also attracted a 'Soul Gathering Sacred Spring' to be placed under the 'Purple Qi Peak' to cover up the fluctuations of the seal! I'm afraid it was because of the discovery of this 'Soul Gathering Sacred Spring' that Nie Qingyun built the sect on the 'Purple Qi Peak', which led to today's trouble!"

As soon as he heard this, Feng Buyao was taken aback!

He had already heard the words "Spiritual Sacred Spring"!

Some of the spiritual mountain blessed lands in this heaven and earth are full of spiritual energy, and through the accumulation and precipitation of endless years, there will be a very small chance of forming a spiritual energy source that gathers the five spiritual qi, which is the so-called "spiritual holy spring"!

The "Spiritual Sacred Spring" is rare and precious, and the spiritual energy contained in it is countless times richer than the scattered spiritual energy between heaven and earth! If you can rely on the "Spiritual Sacred Spring" to cultivate, you will definitely be able to make a cultivator's cultivation a thousand miles a day, and it is a place of cultivation that all cultivators dream of!

And the reason why the four sects of the "Four Sects of the Heavenly Heavens" can stand majestically among the thousands of sects in Dongzhou is because within the four sects, there is a "Spiritual Sacred Spring"! This is the key to the strength of the four sects! It is also the main reason why thousands of talented young people are rushing to enter the four sects!

At this moment, Feng Buyu heard that the "Yunling Holy Spring" of the "Haoran Righteous Qi Pavilion" was actually left by Mei'er, and he couldn't help but be shocked!

The "Spiritual Sacred Spring", a rare artifact that has conquered the heavens and the earth, can be moved around so willfully by Mei'er!

When sighing at Mei'er's previous means of reaching the sky, Feng Buyin finally realized the importance of the "dragon vein"!

Can be covered with a "Spiritual Sacred Spring", it is definitely an extraordinary artifact!

At the same time, he suddenly thought that if the "Dragon Vein" was hidden under the "Yunling Holy Spring", then as long as he found a way to get close to the "Yunling Holy Spring", wouldn't he have a chance to get the "Dragon Vein"!?

"That's right!" Mei'er naturally knew what Feng Buqiao was thinking, "That's what I meant! As long as you can get close to the 'Yunling Holy Spring', I can get the 'Dragon Vein' back!"

Feng Buqian suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Great! It's easy to do it if you have a way!"

Although I don't know how to enter the "Spiritual Sacred Spring" yet, I know that it must be extremely difficult!

After all, the "Spiritual Sacred Spring" is the foundation of the sect, and the pure spiritual energy in it is non-renewable, and if you consume some, you will have less! The "Haoran Righteous Qi Pavilion" and its predecessor, the "Purple Extreme Sword Sect", have relied on this "Spiritual Sacred Spring" for more than 10,000 years, and the "Holy Spring" must be seriously depleted, and there is not much left! Therefore, if the disciples in the sect want to enter it to cultivate, the requirements must be very strict!

But although he knew that this method was very difficult, he was not an optimistic person, and with the mentality that it was better to have a way than no way, his heart was instantly relieved, and the stone pressed on it finally fell to the ground!

Then my next step is to enter the "Holy Spring" and seize the "Dragon Vein"!

Now that you have a goal, you have motivation!

"Sleep!"

I just heard him laugh, and then quickly untied his clothes and went directly into the bed!

"Why don't you ask your senior brother," Mei'er reminded, "see how you can enter the 'Spiritual Sacred Spring'!?"

Feng Buyao lay comfortably on the bed, yawning, and said in Mei'er's tone: "What are you anxious about!? Senior brother is there, you can't run away, you can't lose it! Ask again tomorrow! Anyway, now the goal is very clear! Then the most important thing at the moment is to sleep! After getting enough sleep, I have enough strength! I can only work with strength! Right!?"

Mei'er didn't speak again, her seriousness met Feng Buo's seriousness, and she had no chance of winning at all, so she didn't bother to pay attention to Feng Buo, she just despised him with silence.

Feng Buqian shrank into the quilt, closed his eyes, and fell asleep heartlessly......

On the second day, Feng Buqian was hanging on and slept very sweetly.

He dreamed that he had worked so hard to finally enter the "Yunling Holy Spring", obtained the "Dragon Vein" as he wished, and absorbed all of them, and his cultivation soared instantly, and he directly broke through the robbery and entered the Holy Spirit, becoming the top powerhouse in Dongzhou!

Then he killed the Dongfang Gu clan alone with one person and one sword, and beat Dongfang Lei Yi to kneel and beg for mercy, and the strong man in the clan was even more convinced!

He showed his strength and rescued Dongfang Yiren, looking at his wife's alluring face, he was about to pout and kiss the red lips, but saw Dongfang Yiren open his mouth and let out an extremely shrill chirp!

"Gurgles-!!"

Feng Buyao suddenly woke up with a stirring spirit!

After opening his eyes, Feng Buyao realized that everything was just a dream.

He wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and exhaled with palpitations!

However, just as he was about to close his eyes and continue the unfinished kiss, he suddenly heard the shrill chirp again!

"Gurgles-!!"

Feng Buoyu is another agitator, and his heart is finally confused!

Nima! Who else could it be but that dead bird that had been stabbed a thousand times!?

Feng Buqian squinted and looked out the window, and found that the sky was already bright, and it was obviously a good morning.

But for Feng Buyao, early morning is still the time to sleep!

One of them can't seem to stop, and he can't stop screaming like a doping!

The sound is loud and thin, and it is extremely noisy!

Feng Buqian felt extremely painful after hearing a few sounds, and he had no sleepiness, and scolded without tears in his heart: "You mother is a chicken! I don't lose that you look like a 'chicken'! Why do you still crow!? You should really bring briquettes and let that stupid donkey roast you and eat them!"

After scolding in his heart, he got up helplessly.

After getting dressed in three or two, he didn't care about washing, he pushed the door out directly, and looked at the one in the yard that was still screaming!

Seeing that Feng Buyu glared at himself viciously, he looked like he had killed his father and hated the sky, but he was not moved at all, but his small eyes narrowed, revealing a look of extreme contempt, and then the bird's head turned and pointed his fat big ass at him again!

the chicken!

Feng Buyao suddenly exploded his lungs!

When did Lao Tzu receive such a "bird" anger!

Just as he rolled up his sleeves and was ready to reward a "fist of love and justice", he saw the senior brother Zhao Dakuan walking out of the kitchen with a kitchen knife, and then said in a humble voice: "Don't scream! Miss Muqin and I are preparing breakfast! I can't delay you from eating!"

As soon as he heard this, he closed his voice with satisfaction!

Zhao Dakuan saw Feng Buyao on the other side, and couldn't help but smile helplessly, and shouted: "Little junior brother, you have been disturbed by one! Alas, one is Yun Shibo's spirit beast, and it entered the mountain earlier than me, and I am helpless against it! You endure it! I will get used to it in a few days!"

Feng Buqian suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, although he couldn't stop complaining in his heart, he had no choice but to smile at Zhao Dakuan: "I know senior brother!"

"I'll continue to help Miss Muqin chop vegetables!" Zhao Dakuan nodded, and walked into the kitchen with a kitchen knife with a smile!

As soon as Zhao Dakuan disappeared, Feng Buqian immediately put away his smile, and glared at him with bitterness and hatred!

However, a sword seems to have been accustomed to the gaze of others like a sword, and now it is stared at like this, not only is it not afraid at all, but it squats on the ground, its eyes are closed, as if it is a monk!

Feng Buyao's eyes were sour, and finally he realized that his face was indeed not up to one, so he had to accept his magical powers and retreat into the house in defeat.

Thinking that he would be tossed like this every day in the future, Feng Buqian suddenly felt that the world was gloomy......

After a long sigh, he took out the disciple uniform that Zhao Dakuan had prepared for him from the closet.

It was a jet-black shirt and pants, with a small gold sword pattern tattooed with gold thread on the left chest! The style is very slim, with a low waist and a low neckline, and it looks heroic when worn on the body!

After Feng Buqian washed and tidied up, he walked out of the house, and as soon as he went out, he saw Mu Qin walking into the yard with a steaming meal.

Mu Qin raised her head and inadvertently saw Feng Buyao, who was dressed in black.

Involuntarily stunned, Mu Qin smiled, and her cheeks turned inexplicably red in the morning light!