An alchemy furnace fell from the sky

"Snapped!"

Yu Wuya came up and slapped Beifeng.

Bei Feng twitched violently at first, then he sat up, rubbing his eyelids.

"Uncle-master? Why are you here?" Bei Feng asked, yawning, when he saw Yu Wuya.

"Huh? Why am I sleeping here? Why am I so tired!" Bei Feng didn't wait for Yu Wuya to answer. He patted the cold ground next to his butt with a confused look on his face and asked in surprise.

Xu Fu had just wiped the blood off his face while gasping for breath, and when he heard Bei Feng say that, he almost fell to the ground.

"Did this brother break his head?"

Xu Fu complained in his heart. Most people would never forget such a dangerous scene, but how come this big brother just took a nap and it was gone!

"What magic did you use just now?" Yu Wuya did not answer Beifeng's ridiculous question, but stared and asked very seriously.

"What did I use?"

Bei Feng was a little puzzled.

"It's the move that emits a stream of black energy and captures people!"

Yu Wuya's tone sounded very anxious. If anyone else had asked this question, Yu Wuya would have thought he was pretending to be confused and would have slapped him in the face. But Beifeng was the direct disciple of the dean and one of the students in Xuanwu Shangling Academy who was most likely to break through to the ninth rank. Yu Wuya paid as much attention to him as to his own disciples. He had also experienced Beifeng's pig-like memory a long time ago. He knew that Beifeng was not pretending, so he suppressed his anger and asked again.

"Black energy?"

Bei Feng was stunned at first, then he understood what Yu Wuya was asking.

"I just figured out a technique not long ago, but the whole academy is busy dealing with chaos, so I haven't had the chance to tell my master and uncle." Beifeng smiled innocently and said a little embarrassedly.

In Xuanwu Shangling Academy, it is not uncommon to comprehend a martial art. Many talented students can comprehend it soon after entering the academy. However, for someone like Beifeng, who has been practicing in Xuanwu for such a long time before comprehending a martial art, there is really nothing to brag about.

"Hurry! Show it to me!" Yu Wuya urged impatiently.

Bei Feng didn't understand why Yu Wuya was so nervous. As soon as he raised his hand, he accidentally saw Jie Tingzhu sitting on the ground beside him, and his face changed immediately.

"Master? What happened to him?" Bei Feng noticed that Jie Tingzhu's face was much paler than usual. He asked loudly as he got up and ran over there.

"You won't die. You'll be fine after a few days of rest. Show me how to do it!"

Yu Wuya didn't care about Jie Tingzhu at all. He chased after Beifeng, and wanted Beifeng to demonstrate his skills to him.

Bei Feng glanced around again and saw the other seriously injured Xuanwu seniors. He then looked at Tang Yuan who was pierced by the iron spear. He paused, as if he suddenly remembered something, and then rushed towards Jie Tingzhu even faster.

"Master! Master!"

Bei Feng rushed over, knelt in front of Jie Tingzhu, and called out loudly.

Xie Tingzhu seemed to hear the call of the north wind. He frowned inwardly, exhaled heavily, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"Master! How are you?" Beifeng saw Jie Tingzhu waking up and showed a look of joy on his face, then he asked with great concern.

"It's okay..."

Seeing that Bei Feng was safe and sound, Xie Tingzhu seemed relieved and even smiled, which was rare for him.

"I told you he's fine, show me now!"

Yu Wuya was so anxious that he jumped up and down, and in his panic, he seemed to have pulled the wound, causing him to grimace in pain.

Seeing that Jie Tingzhu was about to get up, Beifeng hurriedly stood up to support him, and then helped to brush off the dirt and ice and snow on Jie Tingzhu's body.

"Xuanwu students, listen up. The external enemies have been eliminated. Everyone return to your positions. The first disciple of Qixiu and the medical team will come to see me immediately!"

Jie Tingzhu gave the order in a loud voice, which shook all around. The originally silent Xuanwu Shangling Temple suddenly became boiling, and cheers came from all directions.

"What kind of martial arts is this? If you don't tell me, I'm going to beat you up!"

Yu Wuya's fists clenched so hard that they made a creaking sound, and he looked as if he was about to take action.

"It's the Xuanwu Secret!"

When Xie Tingzhu said this, he could not hide the joy on his face, and there was a slight tremor in his voice.

"Really?"

Yu Wuya's eyes widened. He had actually guessed it before, but he was not sure, so he kept urging Beifeng to demonstrate it to him. Now when he heard Jie Tingzhu say it, he still found it unbelievable and asked again.

"Yes!"

Xie Tingzhu's tone was very firm.

"Good! Good! Good! Hahahaha..."

Yu Wuya said "OK" three times in a row, and without caring about his own injuries, he jumped over and hugged Beifeng, laughing loudly.

At the end of the laugh, this Bi Su actually burst into tears and sobbed loudly. It was hard to tell whether he was happy or sad.

Seeing Yu Wuya like this, Jie Tingzhu, who was standing by, also laughed a few times, with his eyes slightly red.

What a relief!

Xu Fu looked at the two of them and thought of this word unconsciously. Then he became curious. What kind of powerful skills did Beifeng realize that could make a master like the "Seven Stars of Xuanwu" so happy.

However, Xu Fu did not step forward to ask at this time. He had just experienced such a great battle and there were more important things waiting for him to do.

Xu Fu first checked on Bai Yu to make sure she was still asleep, then hurried to the exit of Bingtian to visit Hu Wangshuo.

Just now, it was thanks to Hu Wangshuo who cast a formation to block the ice-armored giant's head. If Tang Yuan had succeeded in a sneak attack, the consequences would have been disastrous.

Xu Fu also did not expect that although Hu Wangshuo's cultivation had been greatly damaged, he could still cast such a mysterious magic circle. He admired the dean of Qinglong Shangling Academy even more.

When Xu Fu arrived at the hidden exit, he was shocked to find that Hu Wangshuo was only a few feet away from the exit, but at this time Hu Wangshuo was lying on the ground.

Xu Fu was shocked and jumped down quickly. He found that the dean of Qinglong Shangling Temple had a large area of ​​blood on his chest. The blood on the corners of his mouth and chin had not dried yet. He looked much more haggard than before.

"Dean! Dean!"

Xu Fu called out twice but received no response.

Xu Fu hurriedly placed his hand on Hu Wangshuo's wrist and drew out a trace of spiritual power to explore his meridians. He was shocked to find that the meridians of the dean of Shangling Academy were almost "dried up". It was probably because the spiritual power was drained by the magic just performed.

"Hurry up and carry him out."

Jie Tingzhu's voice came from above.

Upon hearing this, Xu Fu immediately carried Hu Wangshuo on his back and jumped out. He found that there were many more Xuanwu students outside. They used magic or magical tools to lift up the injured or unconscious people and slowly took them away.

Seeing that Bai Yu was also taken away by magic, Xu Fu hurriedly spoke up to stop it.

"Don't worry, it won't be lost!" Jie Tingzhu said in a low voice, and then led Xu Fu towards a small house not far away.