Xiao Zhentian said on his lips that he should not take action lightly, but his eyes were eager to try, flashing with a warlike intent.
After all, Xiao Zhentian's main practice is the holy method of fighting, which is based on fighting. How could he not have a warlike mind? But there is something wrong with this occasion. As the young master of the Xiao family, it would be inappropriate for him to spread the word with the guests.
Nice to hear.
"Brother Bai Feng, who is stronger between you and Xiao Zhentian? Have you ever fought against each other?"
"Brother Bai Feng should be stronger. Xiao Zhentian is only at the seventh level of Qi training. How can he be Brother Bai Feng's opponent?"
People around him were talking a lot, saying that Bai Feng was smiling and as proud as he was.
It doesn't matter that you, Xiao Zhentian, are the young master of the Xiao family. The public's eyes are sharp, but they don't think you are inferior to me.
If my Bai family wasn't as powerful as your Xiao family, who would know who you are, Xiao Zhentian? It's not because you have a good father that you become awesome.
With this thought in his mind, Bai Feng's smile became even stronger, and he waved his hand and said: "Zhentian is still a child, how can I, as an elder,..."
"Shut up, you are only two years older than me, how dare you treat me as my elder!"
Before Bai Feng finished speaking, Xiao Zhentian roared and walked out angrily.
Seeing Xiao Zhentian approaching, Bai Feng's eyes flashed with displeasure, and he defended: "You are only at the seventh level of Qi training. I care about you and treat myself as an elder. Do you think you can beat me? Or do you want to?"
Are you going to make a fool of yourself in public?”
The Bai family is not considered one of the four major families, but it is the top family under the four major families.
In the past, there were many secret fights between the Bai family and the Xiao family over the medicinal materials business.
Although Bai Feng was wary, he mostly wanted to overpower Xiao Zhentian so that the outside world would know that the Bai family was not inferior to the Xiao family.
"Who said that the seventh level of Qi training can't beat the eighth level of Qi training? How dare you compete with me!" Xiao Zhentian shouted and directly issued an invitation to fight.
Bai Feng still wanted to say something for the occasion, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Xiao Zhentian stamped his foot and grabbed Bai Feng's collar.
When Xiao Zhentian grabbed him by the collar, Bai Feng was furious and wanted to break Xiao Zhentian's hand off immediately.
As a result, Bai Feng put his hands on Xiao Zhentian's right hand and tried his best, but it had no effect, so he felt bad.
"Rat, haven't you had enough to eat?" Xiao Zhentian laughed, lifted Bai Feng, who was taller than him, from where he was, and threw it to the ground viciously.
As he fell to the ground, a burst of laughter could be heard in his ears, and many people were pointing.
Bai Feng's face turned red and green for a while, and he was extremely angry. He opened his mouth and vomited without thinking.
...whoosh...
As soon as he opened his mouth and vomited, a magical sword rushed out and headed straight for Xiao Zhentian.
Xiao Zhentian rushed forward with his right foot and punched the flying magic sword, causing an ear-splitting roar.
With a roar, Bai Feng's magic sword was knocked away and shot directly into the rockery.
At this time, the people around him reacted, and they all looked shocked.
"Did you read that wrong? A man at the seventh level of Qi training knocked away the magic sword produced by a monk at the eighth level of Qi training with one punch?"
"Yes, this is a magical sword. It can be shaken with a pair of fists. Am I mistaken?"
Everyone looked at Xiao Zhentian's fist with disbelief on their faces, but they couldn't help but believe the facts.
Bai Feng fell to the ground and was dumbfounded himself.
This magic sword of his is not ordinary. Even the foundation-building monks dare not take it forcefully. I really don’t know how Xiao Zhentian’s physical body can be so powerful.
"Rat, at your level, you still want to be my elder!" Everyone was dumbfounded, but Xiao Zhentian didn't, and strode forward.
He grabbed the dumbfounded Bai Feng, raised it high above his head, and threw it into the flowers.
It happened that there were roses with thorns planted in the flowers, and Bai Feng screamed strangely when he was thrown down.
"Oh my god, there are so many thorns, it hurts me to death!"
Bai Feng made a fool of himself on the spot, causing countless people to look at each other, and they no longer dared to say that Xiao Zhentian was not as good as Bai Feng.
Xiao Zhentian looked around, taking in the reactions of the people around him, and let out a cold snort: "Humph, if anyone is dissatisfied, just stand up!"
Look at me, look at you, there are more than a hundred people present, and no one wants to stand out.
Seeing that everyone had no reaction, Xiao Zhentian gave up, pushed through the crowd and walked out.
"Fighting across levels, you're really good, Fourth Brother!" Liu Suifeng joked casually as the four of them gathered together.
Xiao Zhentian didn't care after hearing this. Instead, he waved his hand and said bluntly: "I practice the holy method of fighting. If I don't have the same level of skills with me, how can he fight with me? This Bai Feng only has the eighth level of Qi training.
With your cultivation level, you would panic if I approached you rashly, so it would be strange to be able to defeat me!"
After defeating Bai Feng, Xiao Zhentian didn't care at all, nor did he feel how powerful he was.
In the world of cultivation, martial arts are divided into four levels: Heaven, Earth, Xuan and Huang. Judging from Bai Feng's situation, the Xuan-level martial arts are the end. When encountering Xiao Zhentian's fighting holy method, he is inherently weaker than the other.
There is no comparison.
"Even the famous Bai Feng is nothing more than this at the moment. I'm afraid, there are no good seedlings left in Qiushui City for thousands of miles!" Wu Ming swept through the crowd and had no intention of staying any longer, so he said:
"Let's go and take a look at the front. It's probably time to take out the Nine Sun Flowers."
"Do you want Jiuyang Flower?" Xiao Zhentian was a little surprised when he heard Wu Ming's statement.
Liu Suifeng did not hide anything, and told Xiao Zhentian that his sister was suffering from Jiuyin Juemai, and only Jiuyanghua could neutralize the cold poison.
After hearing what happened, Xiao Zhentian looked strange and said: "If that's the case, you don't need to take the Infant Transformation Pill to exchange for the Nine Sun Flowers. If you want the Nine Sun Flowers, you can come to me directly. I don't lack that thing.
!”
"No way, the Nine Sun Flower is yours?" Liu Suifeng didn't expect that after a long time, things would turn around again.
Xiao Zhentian nodded slightly and led the three of them through the two courtyards and came to his room.
Back in the room, Xiao Zhentian squatted on the ground and opened a dark board on the ground.
Wu Ming and others looked up and saw a dozen large and small boxes, with no idea what was inside.
"This is for you..." Xiao Zhentian took out a box and threw it directly to Liu Suifeng.
Liu Suifeng opened it and saw three pale golden flowers with nine leaves lying in the box.
"How did you get so much?" Liu Suifeng's hands were trembling, she couldn't believe that happiness would come so suddenly.
Xiao Zhentian shook his head and said nothing, but said vaguely: "Since you are good at refining elixirs, I can provide you with medicinal materials. After refining the elixirs, you can share with me."
Liu Suifeng glanced at the box in the dark compartment, with a bit of excitement in his eyes, and said: "Alchemy is easy to talk about, but some medicinal materials are difficult to find. What medicinal materials do you have here?"
"There are some on the market. If you tell me, I can get them for you. If there are seeds of medicinal herbs, I can also try to cultivate them. I still have this confidence." Xiao Zhentian said in a loud voice, which made Wu Ming frown.
One pick.
I don’t know why, but when Wu Ming heard Zi Zi’s words, he suddenly thought of the little narcissus.
Could it be that Xiao Zhentian also has a planting space in his hand, or a planting treasure that can grow various medicinal materials.
"Zhentian, these medicinal materials were cultivated by you, right?" Wu Ming tentatively opened his mouth and asked what was in his heart.
Xiao Zhentian's eyes narrowed, and he was about to deny it when he heard Wu Ming continue: "The four of us will be on the same boat from now on, and no one's secret can be hidden. If so, admit it today. Everyone has a secret in their hearts."
At the end. Moreover, I can assure you that the things are yours, they are still yours, and no one can take them away!"
Silent, Xiao Zhentian said nothing, as if I didn't understand.
Liu Suifeng looked at Wu Ming, then at Xiao Zhentian, and was the first to speak: "Brother Wu is a reincarnated person, I know the secrets of heaven, Zhang Mingxuan has great luck, and the three of us are not ordinary people. Zhentian
, if you really have a secret, you can tell us, and no one will tell it outside."
"this..."
Seeing that the three of them were looking at him, Xiao Zhentian hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "I have a bottle that can make seeds germinate quickly and increase the lifespan of medicinal materials!"
While saying this, Xiao Zhentian took out a necklace from his neck.
Everyone looked up and found a small green bottle hanging on the end of the necklace, which was half the size of a finger.
Xiao Zhentian observed everyone's words and expressions and found that no one was greedy. He breathed a sigh of relief and held up the green jade bottle in his hand to show everyone.
"this thing?"
Liu Suifeng was well-informed and could not recognize what it was. He just whispered: "No wonder, every time a secret realm is opened, the person who gains the most is always you. It turns out that you are left-handed and right-handed.
Use the secret realm to cleanse your medicinal materials!"
Before Liu Suifeng was reborn, whenever the secret realm was opened, he would always hear news about Xiao Zhentian.
Before, Liu Suifeng thought it was just luck, but now it seems that it is just a cover-up. In fact, Xiao Zhentian cultivated the good things himself, but he only put them in the exploration of the secret realm and gave a reasonable explanation.
"I really didn't expect that Xiao Zhentian, with his thick eyebrows and big eyes, had hidden this secret for so long in his previous life!"
Liu Suifeng glanced at Xiao Zhentian a few more times, then put on a smile and said: "With Jiuyang Flower, my sister can be safe and sound. Moreover, with Zhentian responsible for providing medicinal materials, the elixirs for everyone's cultivation in the future will also be
You can leave it all to me. The next step is for us to wait until we are 14 years old and prepare to join the big sect!"
"There are at least six years left to join the sect. We can't waste this time." Wu Ming thought for a moment and said: "Among the four of us, only Zhang Mingxuan's skills are the most common. Suifeng, you have a good one."
Any suggestions?"
"No!" Liu Suifeng shook his head and said softly: "I really don't know about Zhang Mingxuan. Unlike other people, he likes to tell stories about himself. I only know that he has other adventures. As for the adventures?
Where and how you got it, I don’t know!”
Rebirth is not omniscient and omnipotent, and Liu Suifeng himself has only a partial understanding of some things.
When Zhang Mingxuan heard that the topic was brought to him, he could no longer be a transparent person, so he could only stand up and say: "My father once left me a jade Buddha before he was alive, saying that it was dug out of a mine.
When I was a child, I once saw the Emerald Buddha shining, it must not be simple!"
"What does the Jade Buddha look like?"
"Holding a sword in his right hand and a rope in his left hand, his face is very solemn!"
As he asked and answered, Wu Ming couldn't help but have an image of a Bodhisattva appear in his mind, and whispered: "With the sword in his right hand and the rope in his left hand, isn't that what the Bodhisattva Fudo Ming King looks like! It's weird, in the world of cultivation
, Buddhism obviously does not exist. How did this jade statue of Fudo Myoyo Bodhisattva come about? Are these really accidental?" (To be continued.)