An hour later, Faning got off the bed with a glowing face and punched three times, making a slight explosion in the air.
Cultivation goes further.
By observing the changes in my own internal organs, my understanding of martial arts has also improved to a higher level.
Both his comprehension and cultivation have improved, and he will be closer to the third-grade divine realm.
His happy face slowly darkened.
Although it is closer, the distance is still too far.
The woman in green was a third-grade woman. Not only was she beautiful, but her sword skills were even more terrifying. She didn't even have the strength to fight back.
Even if he meets her now, he still has no power to fight back, the gap is too big!
"Junior Brother Faning." Fa Kong's voice sounded outside.
"Senior brother." Faning left his house, came to the lake, stood next to Fakong, and said with shame: "I am incompetent and failed to protect Yaogu."
"There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky," Fakong said in a gentle tone: "Tell me, who is it and why is it like this?"
Fanning fell into memories, as if he had returned to two days ago.
He had breakfast, hoeed the garden, and was about to wash his hands, make himself a cup of tea, have a rest, and enjoy himself like his senior brother.
Suddenly, I found a woman in green clothes standing pretty in front of Fakong's house, silently as if she had been standing there for a long time.
The woman in green is slender, graceful, and charming.
He couldn't help but secretly compare her with Ning Zhenzhen. Ning Zhenzhen was extremely beautiful and exquisite, so beautiful that people were fascinated by it, while the woman in green clothes was so beautiful and cool that she was ashamed of herself.
"What is the purpose of this female benefactor in coming to Medicine Valley?"
"Is this the place where Monk Fakong belongs?"
"Exactly."
"Very good!" The woman in green nodded her head gently: "Who are you?"
"The poor monk Faning has taken care of the medicine valley on behalf of senior brother Fakong." Faning said, "I don't know what the name of the female benefactor is. Why should I contact senior brother Fakong?"
"Where's Fakong?"
"Senior brother is out for something and won't be able to come back for the time being."
"Call him back!"
"This..." Faning hesitated and said awkwardly: "Senior brother is traveling far away and has important matters. I'm afraid..."
"Not coming back?" The woman in green suddenly smiled: "I am Song Qingping."
Like hundreds of thousands of flowers blooming at once, the Medicine Valley seemed to become much brighter all of a sudden. Faning was stunned to see it.
Song Qingping's beautiful smile suddenly faded and turned cold. She drew her sword out of its sheath and rushed towards the medicine garden. With one sweep of the sword, she cut off a ridge of dragon grass.
"Stop!" Faning woke up with a start, his heart ached as if a knife was being twisted, and this sword swept away more than thirty Bailongcao plants.
He hurriedly stepped forward to block Song Qingping from swinging his sword: "Female donor, how could you do this!"
"Let's see if he comes back!" Song Qingping's sword suddenly burst into red light, like the setting sun on the horizon.
Faning hurriedly greeted him with his Vajra Palm.
The Great Vajra Palm is extremely strong and can block sharp blades.
"Bang!" Faning was knocked away as soon as he touched the long sword, as if he was hit by a high-speed horse, and flew straight away more than ten feet away.
He plowed the ground for more than ten feet before finally stopping.
Only then did Faning realize that Song Qingping's cultivation level was so amazing. As a woman, her cultivation level was far better than her own.
"Let's see if he comes back!"
He saw Song Qingping cutting off dozens of fire dragon grass trees with another sword strike, and was so distressed that he couldn't breathe.
It takes five years for this fire dragon grass to grow so tall. My senior brother warned me again and again to take care of it carefully.
They grow slowly and delicately, so they cannot be watered too much or too little, and you have to be careful of insects.
Because its juice is sweet, it attracts bugs the most.
She also tried her best to take care of them, but Song Qingping swept away dozens of them with her sword, which was like cutting her own flesh.
"Stop!" In anger, he threw his big demon-subduing fist at Song Qingping, determined to injure this crazy woman and drive her out of Yaogu.
This woman is beautiful, but she is crazy.
Song Qingping turned around and stabbed out with her sword.
"Bang!" The big demon-subduing fist collided with the tip of the sword and blocked the tip of the sword.
Song Qingping said coldly: "Get out of the way, or I'll kill you all!"
"Almsgiver Song, why is this so?" Faning took a few steps back, his blood boiling, and he immediately concluded that Song Qingping was in the third-level Divine Yuan realm: "Senior brother, have you offended me?"
"He killed my senior brother. The hatred is irreconcilable!" Song Qingping said coldly: "If you don't get out of the way, I will kill you!"
"Amitabha!" Faning said hurriedly: "When will retribution be repaid? Senior Brother Fakong is kind and will not kill easily unless he encounters an unforgivable person."
Obviously, her senior brother must have a way to die.
"Death——!" Song Qingping's eyes flashed with scorching flames, her sword flashed red, and she slashed out.
"Bang!" Faning flew up, hit the stone wall hard, and slid down softly.
Song Qingping floated up to him and pointed the tip of her sword at his throat: "Monk, I'll spare your life today. When will Fakong's bald donkey come back?"
Fanning vomited blood from his mouth and stared at her angrily without saying a word.
Song Qingping took back her sword, sheathed it neatly, and said coldly: "Tell him to wash his neck and wait, and I will take his life!"
After saying that, she turned around and jumped away, disappearing into the sky like a flying bird.
Faning called out, and a master from Vajra Temple came over to help him up.
He was seriously injured, and there was a strange force that kept destroying his internal organs. It took Huinan himself to eliminate it.
The elixir of the Vajra Temple can only slowly restore the injuries to the internal organs, but it is difficult to completely heal. Once cured, the foundation will be severely damaged, making it impossible to go any further.
He understood that since he was recovering now, it was obviously Senior Brother Fakong who gave him the last elixir. This elixir should be used to save lives.
——
"Song Qingping..." Fakong muttered.
Sure enough it was her.
How on earth does this woman know that she killed Gu Xinxian?
This is what he wants to know most now.
"Senior brother, although this Miss Song is ruthless, she doesn't want to kill me." Fan Ning said.
Fakong looked up at him.
"If you really wanted to kill me, I would be dead now." Faning said seriously, "So, she should be merciful."
"Alas..." Fakong shook his head.
He was moved in his heart.
It seemed that Faning was interceding for Song Qingping.
In fact, it’s all a lot of painstaking effort, because I’m afraid that I’ll be impulsive.
In Faning's eyes, Song Qingping's cultivation was far superior to his. It was impossible for him to kill Song Qingping, and he would end up dying if he did.
"I'm not saying this just because Benefactor Song is beautiful." Fan Ning said, "Her martial arts skills are so much better than mine that it would be easy to kill me."
Fakong sighed: "You want me to hide in the Vajra Temple?"
"...Senior brother, it's better to hide in the temple." Faning said.
He looked to the left and right: "Although she destroyed some medicinal materials, fortunately not too many were destroyed. We will plant more."
Lin Feiyang coughed lightly and puffed out his chest: "Monk Faning, don't be afraid, I'm here!"
Fakong introduced Lin Feiyang to Faning, saying that he lost to him, so now he is an attendant boy, similar to a novice monk.
"Hey! Hey! Monk Fakong, it seems that this is not our bet, right?" Lin Feiyang said hurriedly: "If you lose, I will come with you to the Vajra Temple. You didn't say that I would be your novice monk."
Fakong said: "Why do you come to Vajra Temple with me? Could it be that you are a guest? You should know."
"But you didn't say that."
"It seems you want to default on your debt."
"Who defaulted?"
"Go and make a stove."
"...Hmph." Lin Feiyang snorted dissatisfiedly, but still obeyed.
Fanning looked at the empty space with confusion.
He was honest but smart. In just a few words, he could tell that Lin Feiyang had some mental problems. He was very confused as to why Fakong wanted Lin Feiyang to be a novice monk.
Fakong said: "He is good at assassinations and sneak attacks. It is too easy to kill people."
Lin Feiyang grinned from a distance.
He is indeed good at assassination and sneak attacks, better than anyone else, but Monk Fakong still understands the truth.
Faning said: "Senior brother, it's better to live in Prajna Yuan."
"If she dares to come, I will call someone." Fakong said: "Brother and uncle, they will be there soon."
It cannot be said that Fan Ning responded wrongly last time.
After all, he started too quickly, and he didn't expect Song Qingping to be so advanced in cultivation. She knocked him down in just two moves, then turned around and left.
Song Qingping was also worried about the masters from Jingang Temple coming here.
Faning thought for a moment and nodded.
If there are two people here, they can indeed block Song Qingping for a while, and the masters in the temple can catch up.
"If you ask me, just go up to her and kill her!" Lin Feiyang came over with a kettle to make tea.
Fakong didn't bother to tell him, took the tea cup and took a sip.
Lin Feiyang is very talented at making tea.
It may be due to his sensitive constitution. The subtle manipulation of the body seems to be an instinct, and the subtle perception also seems to be an instinct.
This is talent.
This is also the fundamental reason why he was able to master the Mikage Sutra despite his intellectual disability.
If you have a pure mind and amazing talents, if you focus on one thing, you will naturally achieve success.
"Otherwise, I'll go?" Lin Feiyang sat down, held up a cup of tea and took a sip, imitating Fakong's look, calm and leisurely.
Fakong only drank tea and did not answer the phone.
Fan Ning said: "Donor Lin..."
"Don't call me donor, we are our own people, don't be polite." Lin Feiyang interrupted: "Just call me Brother Lin."
"...Brother Lin." Faning said: "This Miss Song's sword skills are indeed amazing, and her body skills are also extremely fast..."
"Hey, it's useless no matter how fast she is!" Lin Feiyang smiled proudly, opened his palms with the palms facing up, and then flipped them gently: "Killing her is as easy as flipping your palms!"
He looked at Fakong: "Monk, how are you doing?"
"No need."
"Don't you want to avenge your junior brother? Isn't it too cowardly to just swallow your anger like this?"
"I don't need to rely on you to take revenge." Fakong shook his head: "Just stay a novice monk."
Lin Feiyang curled his lips.
Fakong said: "You are no match for her."
"Impossible!" Lin Feiyang snorted.
Fakong shook his head: "Let's see how you compare with Junior Brother Faning to see if you can hurt him."
"It's a competition!" Lin Feiyang hummed, "But it will be at night."
"Can."
——
"Bang bang bang!" The sound was like thunder.
The big demon-suppressing fist hit him on the body, making Lin Feiyang's face turn red, white, and blue, and he was extremely angry.
Even though his movement skills are strange, he can move freely through the shadows.
But he still couldn't escape Faning's powerful demon-suppressing fist.
Faning must have been able to see himself. The Demon Subduing Fist was so exquisite that he was suddenly out of breath.
Fakong looked at this scene with a smile and shook his head.
Lin Feiyang's entire ability lies in the Royal Shadow Sutra.
The mystery of the Royal Shadow Sutra is the shadow. When one is in the shadow, one's movements are extremely fast, silent and impossible to guard against.
But once you encounter someone who can see him clearly, all you have is the advantage of being able to teleport a hundred meters.
However, the Great Demon-Subduing Fist is so mysterious that it seems to be extremely strong and yang, even mixed with femininity. It is like a whirlpool with a strong pulling force, and you can't escape in just a few or two moves.
"Interesting!" Suddenly a chuckle sounded.
Under the moonlight, Song Qingping was dressed in a green shirt, with a long sword hanging from her waist, floating in the air.
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