VRMMO: Passing of the Sword Chapter 400: Holy Spirit

"Okay. Then continue to discuss the issue of letting us go." Lan Feng said.

These words made Dilong and the other three monsters froze, they talked together for a long time, they wanted something, now they still want to go there? Is this considered to be an inch, or is it to anger them on purpose?

"Boy, do you still want to go in?" Dilong stared at Lan Feng closely.

"Well...how about we go back first?" Yu said.

When he saw the earth dragon, he seemed to be completely unaccommodating. Although it might be dangerous to teleport blindly, it's better than being completely miserable.

"No, I've sensed it along the way. Since half an hour ago, this place has been shrouded in a wave of energy, making it impossible to carry out long-distance transmission." Lan Feng said lightly, of course he could guess what Yu was thinking.

"Boy, do you still have space ability?" Dilong was slightly surprised.

"Master Fang Chen, today's successor of the Holy Spirit was introduced by me. This little guy will be her future partner." Lan Feng pointed to Xiao Mengmeng and said indifferently.

He said his occupation without hesitation. Anyway, he felt that he was in the territory of the Holy Spirit, and there seemed to be nothing to hide.

"You are the inheritor of the sword hermit!?" Dilong was surprised.

Afterwards, he looked at Lan Feng with a strange expression, feeling hesitant to speak.

"Huh?" Lan Feng was puzzled.

"Boy, do you know that Lord Holy Spirit hates your master the most among the ten saints of the human race?" Dilong asked.

"I don't know about this, but I don't think it's strange that he has enmity with other saints." Lan Feng said.

"You know your master quite well. Even your wife and uncle sometimes hate him. According to the words of Lord Holy Spirit. Apart from being a murderer, he is also a complete old hooligan. .” There was a slight smile in Dilong’s tone.

It seems that at least the earth dragon in front of him is not a guy who hates old man Fang.

"Almost, can you let us pass by?"

Lan Feng condensed the rune plane of volley jump very casually. This should be regarded as old man Fang's signature skill. Back then, the Goblin Basin was recognized by the Tool King.

"It seems to be right. After all, the person who can convince the demon king is unlikely to be a counterfeit. Since he is the disciple of Lord Sword Hermit, there is no problem, but are you sure you want to go in?" Long asked again.

"Could it be that the Holy Spirit will make things difficult for me, a junior?" Lan Feng said indifferently.

"It's not true, but it must be true to have a bad face." Dilong said.

"It doesn't matter." Lan Feng said.

"Okay, okay, since you insist on going in, I won't stop you anymore, I will notify the monsters behind. Don't let the little guy release his breath, it doesn't matter to us, it's just a cub of the demon king But the rest of the low-level monsters will inevitably be a little scared, so be careful." Dilong reminded.

Lan Feng didn't speak yet, but Xiao Mengmeng spoke first.

"Brother Lan Feng, why did Uncle Long say that other monsters are afraid of Xiaomengmeng? Xiaomengmeng was also like this before, but no small animal dared to play with Xiaomengmeng, and finally he had to learn to restrain himself." Mengmeng raised her head and asked.

In the elf forest, Xiao Mengmeng lived alone for a short period of time.

It must have been very lonely during the period when it couldn't control its own breath at the beginning, such a small guy.

"This little guy..." Dilong seemed to see something.

Lan Feng shook his head slightly, signaling not to ask.

"Because it's an instinctive fear, just like you were afraid of your elder brother Yu at the beginning, can you understand?" Lan Feng asked, stroking Xiao Mengmeng's head lightly.

Xiao Mengmeng thought about it and shook her head.

"Still don't get it."

"When you grow up, you will understand."

Lan Feng suddenly thought of this sentence that adults often say to children.

"Oh."

Xiao Mengmeng nodded half understanding.

"Then let's go." Lan Feng looked up at Dilong and the others.

"Go, there is a path behind, let's go along that." The earth dragon moved away its huge body, and pointed out a path in the forest with one front paw.

"Thank you." Lan Feng.

"Goodbye, Uncle Long and other uncles." Xiao Mengmeng also waved her little paw to say goodbye.

Yu also said goodbye in a low voice, and followed Lan Feng.

"By the way, this is for you, if you can find a monster bird to hatch." Lan Feng turned around suddenly.

Drag a dark cyan pet egg to the ground dragon with the sky fire.

"Is this...the egg of the Green Mans Iron Wing Eagle?" Dilong looked at it and took it.

"Well, I got it at the auction, it seems useless to keep it." Lan Feng said

"Goodbye."

Don't give Dilong a chance to speak again, just turn around and leave.

Watching Lan Feng leave, Dilong didn't stop him, but just looked at the pet egg in his paw, feeling a little strange.

"Isn't it just the things you get at the auction that you need to buy? What's the point of taking them?" Di Long asked puzzled.

Then looked at the three monsters beside him.

"Are there any Green Mans Iron Wing Eagles here?"

The three monsters looked at each other, then shook their heads, expressing that they did not know, or did not.

"Forget it, then go back and throw it to the old green dragon."

After Dilong finished speaking, he also broke up with the three monsters directly. Now that Lan Feng has passed by, there is no need to continue blocking here.

Lan Feng and the others, who had already walked for a short distance, were silent for a long time.

"Brother, didn't you just want to do that when you auctioned that egg back then?" Yu still asked.

He always felt that Lan Feng probably wanted to do this.

"How is it possible, I don't know the other monsters." Lan Feng said.

"Then what are you doing back from the auction? It's useless."

"It depends on the mood."

“…”

"It's strange to believe you!" Yu thought to himself.

I think Lan Feng must have such a plan at the time. Anyway, in his opinion, money is not money at all, and it is indeed very possible to take pictures and let him return to nature. Lan Feng is such a guy.

Anyway...will never admit it.

…

More than an hour later...

"Is this here?"

Lan Feng looked at the small hill in front of him, surrounded by a small lake, which can be reached after going downhill. However, Lan Feng felt that he could no longer take a step forward, because there was an enchantment protection here.

On the small hill are wooden houses built with trees. There are quite a lot of them, with lush vegetation and colorful flowers. There is a small wooden boat in the small lake, there are some criss-cross wooden bridges, and there are many lotus flowers.

"The environment is good, but it's a bit dull like the old man's place." Lan Feng took a general look at the environment.

"It's more lively." Lan Feng added.

Because there are many small herbivorous animals playing and eating around the lake, the biggest one is just a deer.

Suddenly, a soft female voice came, but the tone was not very happy.

"You and that old rascal your master don't look alike at all."

"Is that bad?" Lan Feng replied.

I wasn't surprised by the words of the Holy Spirit's sudden appearance. He should be surprised if he hasn't been found here.

"Master Holy Spirit." Yu called respectfully.

In his opinion, the Holy Spirit is his elder no matter what, just like Old Man Fang.

"Yeah." The Holy Spirit responded lightly: "It seems that the old rascal helped you through the infancy very well, and he didn't seem to have a single flaw."

"I'm really grateful to Lord Sword Hermit and the others, but... it would be nice if he was more normal." Yu said.

"If he can be normal, you don't need to expect it, and you don't need adults to call us. Sooner or later, you will grow to our height." The Holy Spirit said.

"Then you are also my seniors." Yu is still very sensible, it seems that the golden-winged roc did a good job of "prenatal education".

"It's up to you, but the boy next to me, even this little guy knows how to call me, are you so disrespectful?" The Holy Spirit turned around and pointed at Lan Feng.

"If you're the one who cares about these things, it doesn't matter if you're loud." Lan Feng said indifferently.

"Hmph, it's really not like your old rogue master, come in."

She really doesn't care about these, the address or something is just a code name.

Following the words of the Holy Spirit, they suddenly felt that the invisible barrier blocking the front was opened.

Passing through the small animals and the wooden bridge in the lake, Lan Feng and the others came to the largest wooden house. There is also a spacious platform here, which seems to be built for enjoying the scenery, and there is a set of wooden tables and chairs next to the fence.

Beside the wooden table, sits the Holy Spirit.

Just like the beautiful and moving appearance in the imagination, the calm expression has a unique beauty, but what attracts Lan Feng's attention the most is the beautiful lock of green hair flowing down like a waterfall. If it weren't for the pointed ears and wings that are unique to the elves, it is estimated that it is an elf.

"Think you don't even care about your appearance, or is it the effect of a god?" Lan Feng said like this.

"It's a woman anyway, but it's not wrong to say that it's a fetish." The Holy Spirit said softly, and looked at Lan Feng lightly with her beautiful eyes.

It really seems like the communication between peers, Rao Shiyu also feels unreal.

The two have just met, but they feel like they have known each other in advance, and there is a gap in seniority, yet they still talk like this.

"What about her?" Lan Feng asked.

"It's merging the fetish, it won't be long, get yourself a stool and sit for a while, I have to say that you came at a good time." The Holy Spirit said lightly.

Waving her white jade hand lightly, five small wooden cups appeared on the wooden table, and the wooden table also miraculously grew a little bigger, enough for four people to sit around. A pot of tea was floating in the air, and the small wooden cup was filled up cup by cup.

"It seems that it is really time to come."

Lan Feng can naturally see that the tea has just been brewed at this time, but he just doesn't know what kind of tea it is.