Crossing the battle starts from the medicine family

Chapter 193 Yan Qingcheng
In the riddled meridians, strands of black flames flowed slowly, melting with the frost adhering to the meridians as they passed along the way, and the faint white mist rose, turning into tiny strands of energy pouring into the meridian. In Wang Xiaohu's dantian.

This went on for a long time, the blood on Wang Xiaohu's body had already scabbed, and the ice spring in his body was almost exhausted, a black flame was suspended in the center of Wang Xiaohu's Douzhi cyclone, and a fierce aura emanated from it, impressively It is the breath of the magic flame, but it is a little different. It is not so much the magic flame, it is better to say that it is the fusion of the magic flame and the black flame. .

Although the grade of the beast fire cannot be changed after being refined, Wang Xiaohu's situation is somewhat special, because of the particularity of the kung fu he practiced, the magic flame has already merged with the black flame produced by his kung fu, in the future, The magic flame is the black flame, so the current black flame not only has the characteristics of the magic flame, but also can gradually evolve with Wang Xiaohu's realm.

When the energy in his body was completely stabilized, Wang Xiaohu suddenly opened his eyes, a powerful aura centered on Wang Xiaohu was suddenly released, and Yao Feng, who was resting in meditation, woke up suddenly, and when he sensed Wang Xiaohu's aura, his expression also appeared Show a touch of joy:
"Seven Star Fighter?! It seems that the magic flame was given to you!"

"Thank you for your success, son!"

Shaved his head and glanced at his palm, Wang Xiaohu was also a little excited, and immediately knelt down on one knee towards Yaofeng, clasped his fists and said.

"It's just breaking through as a fighter, and there's still a long way to go in the future."

Seeing this, Yao Feng patted Wang Xiaohu on the shoulder, pulled him up, yawned, and said with a smile,

"It's already midnight, go to bed early, this is the foundation-building spiritual liquid promised to Gu Ni, and you will send it to him tomorrow morning."

After stuffing all the foundation-building liquids to Wang Xiaohu, Yao Feng yawned again, waved his hand at Wang Xiaohu, and walked straight to his room. He was either refining medicine or cultivating these two days, although Stripping the magic flame from his body has no effect on him, but Yaofeng needs to take a good rest.

Saying goodbye to Yaofeng, Wang Xiaohu, who just broke through, was far away from Yaofeng's room, sitting on a chair, with his palm outstretched, a cluster of black flames rising in his palm, Wang Xiaohu, who just broke through, obviously won't be able to sleep for a while.

"Black Flame, Demon Flame, why not call you Black Demon Flame from now on, I hope we will not disappoint the young master's expectations..."

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In the early morning of the next day, the sun was already high, Yao Feng lazily turned over, the sun shone on her face, forcing Yao Feng to wake up.

Stretching, Yao Feng found a new set of clothes and put them on, then opened the door and walked out. Outside the door, Wang Xiaohu had already woken up and started to practice, and Lao Zhou was also sitting under the big tree beside him, looking cool and relaxed. Brew a cup of tea and savor it slowly.

"Stretching out his hand to block the blazing sun, Yao Feng came under the big tree, sat down beside Lao Zhou, took a look at Wang Xiaohu who was practicing hard, picked up a cup of untouched tea, and drank it down in one gulp.

"My lord, he is quite honest, he went straight back to Luoyingjian, and the things you want are also in preparation."

When Lao Zhou saw Yao Feng approaching, he stood up directly. After Yao Feng sat down, he sat down again, and said softly to Yao Feng.

"Well, things here are over, pack up and go to Luoyingjian."

Nodding slightly, Lao Zhou got up and walked towards the door.

At this time, Wang Xiaohu also stopped what he was doing, came to stand in front of Yaofeng, handed a five-patterned purple gold card to Yaofeng, and said breathlessly: "My lord, the foundation building liquid has been delivered. A total of 80 gold coins."

After receiving the Zijin card, Yaofeng nodded, and casually put it into the ring. In Wutan City, Yaofeng directly harvested nearly 500 million gold coins, and there was still 100 million gold coins from Di Rong. Now Yaofeng He was promoted directly from the poor to the middle peasant, and he didn't have to be too restrained when he went out.

"Well, you should pack up too, and we'll set off when Lao Zhou comes back."

"Yes, son!"

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On a spacious dirt road in the forest, a luxurious wildebeest carriage was driving fast on the road. The driver was very young, and he was Wang Xiaohu. Even though he was young, he was even more proficient in setting up a carriage than Lao Zhou.

And Lao Zhou was also sitting at the front of the car, his eyes narrowed slightly, but his mind was always paying attention to the situation around him.

"Young master, according to the map, Luoyingjian is located near the city of the holy song. According to our current speed, it will take about a day to reach the city of the holy song."

Taking out a map and looking at it, Lao Zhou opened the curtain and said softly to Yao Feng who was sitting inside.

Hearing the words with his eyes slightly closed, he slowly opened them, let out a mouthful of turbid air, and said:
"Don't worry, there are still three days left, let's go to Shengge City first to see if there are any good things."

Yaofeng gave Di Rong five days, and now only two days have passed, so Yaofeng is not in a hurry to rush to Luoyingjian, but it is this city called Shengge that makes Yaofeng a little interested. A man who owns the system, if he signs in and gets something good, it's not in vain for him to make a trip.

"Yes, son."

Lao Zhou responded and put away the map, but his eyes turned sideways and forward, his expression changed slightly.

"The aftermath of Dou Ling's battle?"

Lao Zhou muttered to himself, and before he could greet Yao Feng, Yao Feng poked his head out from behind. His soul perception was very strong, so he naturally noticed some abnormalities.

"Dou Ling?"

Yao Feng first looked in front of his eyes, then turned his head to look at Lao Zhou, and asked curiously.

"It should be two one-star fighting spirits, but there are a lot of people over there, and it's a bit chaotic."

Seeing that Yaofeng was interested, Lao Zhou felt it carefully, and then said.

"It's good to be in a mess, and only in a mess can you have a chance to watch the fun!"

Yao Feng laughed with interest, then patted Wang Xiaohu on the shoulder, and said, "Xiaohu, go in that direction."

Following the direction of Yaofeng's finger, Wang Xiaohu nodded, and drove the horned carriage towards that direction.

Less than half a quarter of an hour later, there was a sound of weapons clashing mixed with wailing and killing sounds from far and near. Yao Feng also walked directly to the front of the car and looked forward curiously. A blurry figure could already be seen there.

When Yao Feng came to the front, he saw more than a dozen people fighting together, and there were still many corpses lying on the ground. Several masked men in black clothes formed a faint circle, and surrounded a woman who was also in black clothes. Surround in the middle.

Several masked men were covered in paint, and their clothes were already stained red with blood, but they didn't show the slightest sign of shrinking back. Instead, they clenched the steel knives in their hands and looked fiercely at the people surrounding them.

On the outside, those who surrounded them were wearing uniform uniforms, but the weapons in their hands were a bit strange, either flutes or iron fans, and there was even a person holding a piano directly, which seemed a little funny.

"Yan Qingcheng, if you are sensible, just grab it obediently and hand over the key to open the temple. This will save you some physical pain. Otherwise, wait for me to catch you, but it's not as simple as the key!"

Next to him, a middle-aged man in blue held an iron sword and repelled an old man again. He looked impatiently at the woman surrounded by the crowd. Rao, as a great fighter, after several hours of chasing After the killing, he also became a little impatient, and the old guy on the other side who fought so desperately wanted to bite him even if he was seriously injured. In order to avoid being hurt, he was a little timid when fighting, but fortunately The old guy has persisted for so long, and now he is finally going to be unable to persist.

"Hehe, wishful thinking, even if I die, I won't let people like you who deceive teachers and destroy ancestors get the key to the temple."

The woman named Yan Qingcheng snorted coldly, holding a long sword tightly in her hand, and said stubbornly even though she was in a crisis.

"It seems that you are ready to fight to the end? Come on, kill all the others and capture Yan Qingcheng alive!"

When the middle-aged man in blue saw that the other party chose to resist, he immediately said fiercely.

At this moment, Yao Feng and others who got off the carriage not far away and came here on foot showed up. They also heard the conversations of some people in the dark just now. The black-clothed man in the middle glanced at his head. Although he was wearing a loose black dress, he could vaguely see that graceful figure. The tall figure was almost as tall as Yaofeng. Although there was a veil on his face, through the pair of With clear and agile eyes, Yao Feng could vaguely guess that the face under the veil was also astonishing.

His gaze stayed on the face of the woman in black for a moment, and Yao Feng turned his head to look at the middle-aged man in blue:

"Deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors? It's a good game, but now it's cutting grass and roots and killing people?"

"Boy, are you looking for death?"

Seeing the sudden appearance of the three of Yao Feng, the two groups of people were a little shocked. Just as the middle-aged man in blue was about to say something, when he heard Yao Feng's words, a surge of anger surged into his heart. With a roar, the long sword directly Point to Yaofeng.

"Annoyed?"

Seeing this, Yao Feng didn't panic in the slightest, instead he said with a smile, he is not a compassionate and kind person, let alone rescue the woman because she is a beautiful woman, but if there is any benefit, he doesn't mind meddling in this matter, after all, Yao Chen What I hate the most in my life is the person who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors. I don't know but it's okay. Now that he has met him, Yao Feng will naturally not let him off easily.

"Looking for death! Ma Liu, you go and kill him!"

Seeing Yao Feng's mocking smile, the middle-aged man in blue took a deep breath, said coldly to a person, but stared at Yao Feng fiercely.

"Yes, Senior Brother Nie!"

A man in Tsing Yi with a flute in his hand came out, looking at Yao Feng, with a stern expression on his face, put the flute to his mouth, and blew gently, sound waves came out directly from the flute, towards Yao Feng's body rushed forward.

"Sonic attack?"

The moment the flute sounded, Yao Feng's face changed slightly, and he immediately took a step forward, blocking Wang Xiaohu's body.

This guy named Ma Liu in front of him has the cultivation base of a nine-star fighter, and what he uses is a sonic attack. Wang Xiaohu, who has no fighting skills in this area, will be in trouble if he is affected and his soul is injured.

Seeing this, Yao Feng's pupils shrank slightly, an ancient and fierce aura emanated from Yao Feng's body, and then Yao Feng took a heavy step forward, a phantom of a green dragon appeared directly on Yao Feng's body, and a thunderous sound resounded through the world. The dragon chant sounded.

Although this operation is not considered a fighting skill, it is a move developed by Yao Feng using the essence and blood in that keel bone. It has a miraculous effect against sonic fighting skills, but it can only deal with some low-level sonic fighting skills. As for the more advanced ones, I am afraid that they will be able to compete after Yaofeng refines the dragon balls.

As soon as the dragon chant came out, Ma Liu's body trembled suddenly, and the flute in his hand almost fell to the ground. The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and those illusory sound waves disappeared instantly.

Taking a step forward, Yao Feng's left arm directly turned into a dragon's claw, lifting Ma Liu up, like an eagle catching a chicken.

No matter how hard Ma Liu struggled, he couldn't break free from Yao Feng's palm.

He casually threw Ma Liu towards the distance, and with a "bang", Ma Liu fell directly to the ground and passed out.

"I am a five-star fighter, you fight with me, you win, I let you go, you lose, everyone, keep your right hand!"

Without even looking at Ma Liu, Yao Feng walked up to the middle-aged man in blue and said provocatively.

Seeing Yaofeng's clean and neat methods, the middle-aged man in blue was also a little surprised, but he is a fighting spirit, so naturally he would not be afraid of Yaofeng, so he directly said arrogantly:
"You can fight as you say, who gave you the confidence?"

"Be careful, he is a two-star Dou Ling, don't be impulsive."

When Yan Qingcheng, who was besieged, was curious about who came, she saw that Yao Feng had directly and simply dealt with a Nine-Star Fighter, and now she was directly provoking Nie Bin, so she couldn't help reminding that he didn't want to just The little hope that had appeared was dashed like this.

Hearing the gentle and kind reminder, Yao Feng glanced at the woman in black in surprise, then chuckled lightly, without saying a word, just stretched out her hand to signal Lao Zhou.

Lao Zhou understood immediately,

With a light cough, boundless vindictiveness was released from his body, and with a light drink, a khaki-yellow field directly surrounded everyone, and even the ground under his feet turned yellow-brown.

"With this method, I have encountered an existence that cannot be provoked!"

Seeing this scene, everyone present fell into a slight sluggishness, and Nie Bin's mood sank to the bottom of his heart at this time, but he cried out in his heart when he saw Yao Feng who was eager to try.

"Miss, we should be saved!"

The old man who had faced off with Nie Bin before came to Yan Qingcheng's side, his face was pale, and he said in a low voice.

"Old Luo, it's still too early to draw conclusions. You recover first, and we will wait and see."

"How is it? Is it possible to fight now? What I said earlier still counts."

Yao Feng chuckled, looking at Nie Bin whose face was constantly changing, Yao Feng asked Nie Bin with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you for the reward from the worker, thank you boss! (=^▽^=)"

(End of this chapter)