Martial Arts of Longevity: Start from Practicing Yi Jin Jing

"It's you!"

Nangong Twelve looked at the old man in green who floated towards him, and his expression was particularly serious at this time.

Among the 33 peaks of Qiyue Sword Mansion, the master of Qingshan Peak, Nalan Naughty!
"I didn't expect Brother Nangong to still remember that I'm here. It's really a blessing."

"I don't know why Brother Nangong rushed here so aggressively this time?"

Nalan stubbornly landed on the ground slowly, and beside him was a man who was also dressed in Tsing Yi, but looked younger.

When the latter appeared here, the faces of the four ancestors present all changed drastically.

Especially the leader of the Ye Family Patriarch, his expression was extremely serious at the moment, he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Tian Cheng, why are you back!"

Ye Tiancheng's eyes fell on the ancestor of the Ye family, and he said with a smile: "Ancestor, there are people who want to destroy my Ye family with big words, how can I just sit idly by."

"Master said, this time Qingshan Peak will live and die with our four major families in Linshui City. With Master's protection, even Tianwaifeng will never want our four major families in Linshui City to be wiped out!"

As soon as these words came out, the expression of Nangong Twelve, who was standing stubbornly facing Nalan, suddenly changed.

He stared at the stubborn Nalan in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Are you really going to block my way?"

The latter did not speak, but waved his hand lightly, and a broad sword fell from the sky into his hand.

Streams of fierce sword energy whizzed out, enveloping his body, revealing his half-step cultivation at the stage of transforming into a god.

"Brother Nangong, you should be clear that even though your marksmanship is hard to find in the Eastern Wilderness, you are still only a monk in the seventh heaven of the Nascent Soul Stage."

"If you fight with me, your chances of winning are very slim."

Nalan looked at Nangong Twelve indifferently with a stubborn expression, his eyes were full of disdain.

If it was placed a few years ago, I might have respected the mysterious and powerful Wushuang gun fairy in front of me.

But now I am only one step away from the stage of transforming gods. Once I enter the stage of transforming gods, I will be among the strongest in the Eastern Desolation.

Even the Nangong Twelve in front of him, he never paid attention to it.

Hearing this, Nangong Twelve's face changed slightly, he looked at Lu Qi behind him, and said coldly: "You boy will cause trouble for me!"

Originally, Nangong Twelve thought that he only needed to take Lu Qi away, but who would have thought that the other party's target was actually the kid he wanted to take away.

Moreover, even the peak master of Qingshan Peak went out in person, even if he wanted to take Lu Qi away by force, he would have to suffer a little.

"Senior can leave on his own, I don't want to trouble senior."

"This is the grievance between my Tianwai Peak and Qingshan Peak. The junior is unwilling to involve the senior."

Lu Qi looked at Nangong Twelve and said calmly.

At this moment, several Tianwaifeng disciples on the side struggled to stand up, even though they were disembowelled by the sword of the ancestor of the Qi family earlier.

But they were also prepared, and they took the elixir the moment they were injured, thus saving their lives.

It's just that although his life was saved, he was just holding a sigh of relief.

"If the seniors are willing to take them away, the juniors are willing to give the seniors a favor!"

Lu Qi looked at the dying disciples of Tianwai Peak and said in a deep voice.

"Your boy is very affectionate and righteous."

"It's just that these guys' injuries are too serious, and I'm not good at medical skills. Even if I take them away, they won't live long."

"What's more, you can have something in your hand that I can see."

"Boy, don't be ignorant of flattery."

Nangong Twelve's expression was indifferent, and he didn't pay attention to what Lu Qi said at all.

"Senior, I wonder if this bone-washing pill is worth their lives?"

While speaking, Lu Qi took out a marrow-washing and bone-cutting pill.

In an instant, a scent of medicine diffused towards the surroundings.

"It's the marrow-washing bone-cutting pill!"

"Still excellent!"

"Such medicinal power is absolutely beneficial for stabilizing the foundation!"

"If a cultivator at the body training stage takes this pill, his future achievements will be directly at the Nascent Soul stage!"

When the ancestors of the four aristocratic families saw the marrow-washing and bone-cutting pill in Lu Qi's hands, their faces changed.

Although they have reached the half-step Nascent Soul Stage, the Marrow-Washing Pill has no effect on them.

But after all, there is a huge family power behind them. If the younger generation of the family wants to achieve something, this top-grade marrow-washing and bone-cutting pill must exist like a fairy.

"I didn't expect you kid to have such a good thing!"

When Nangong Twelve saw the marrow-washing and bone-cutting pill, he also showed shock.

You must know that even the female proprietor of Xiaoyao Jianlou searched all over Donghuang and couldn't find such a pill, but at this moment it was taken out by a monk in the body training period.

"As long as the senior can protect them from leaving, the junior is willing to dedicate this pill to the senior."

Lu Qi spoke again.

And when the two of Qingshan Peak saw the pill in Lu Qi's hand, their faces were full of greed.

In particular, Nalan, the master of Qingshan Peak, is stubborn. He just accepted a disciple with an impeccable body. If he can get this top-quality marrow washing and bone cutting pill, it must be able to make that disciple with a solid foundation achieve success in the future. Take it to the next level.

Even with the blessing of the top-grade marrow-washing and bone-cutting pill, it is not impossible to break through to the stage of transformation within 30 years!

Hearing this, Nangong Twelve's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "What is your origin, kid?"

The roots of Nangong Twelve come from the Central Territory, although there are many natural treasures and panacea in the Central Territory.

But the best marrow-washing and bone-cutting pill is also rare.

Once such elixir with great medicinal power comes out, it will be scrambled by the major forces in the central region, and even the powerhouses in the transformation stage will not get the slightest benefit.

"Seniors don't need to care about the origins of juniors."

"Anyway, this is what the junior said. This junior will never leave. If the senior can take my juniors and sisters away, then the junior will be very grateful."

"Even Miss An will probably understand the good intentions of the younger generation."

Lu Qi obviously didn't want to say anything more, so he directly handed the marrow-washing and bone-cutting pill to Nangong Twelve.

Immediately walked forward slowly.

Alone to face Nalan's stubbornness and the coercion emanating from the four ancestors of the family.

A burst of golden light suddenly appeared on his body, and the golden armor of the lock was desperately urging.

"I didn't expect the useless chief disciple of Tianwai Peak to be so clumsy. It seems that I have been deceived by you all this time."

"Since you sincerely seek death, then the old man is naturally willing to fulfill you."

"Tian Cheng, kill him."