"Wuji, you're okay." Gu Feng, who had just come back from outside, immediately walked over and started using Wudang Nine Yang Kung, which was only level 0, and the inner energy was fed into him, but this time it seemed better than before.
It has become more serious these days. The internal Qi of Wudang Nine Yang Kung is almost exhausted, but it is still unable to suppress the cold poison.
"Dizzy! It's such a waste to drink again for such a trivial matter." He thought to himself, took out a jar of Taoyuan Fairy Brew, and drank it all in one go. He has been drinking this recently, Gu Feng's drinking capacity
All have been greatly improved.
The exhausted Nine Yang Internal Qi was replenished at once, and the cold poison on Zhang Wuji was immediately suppressed. Zhang Wuji was fine, but now Gu Feng was in trouble. This Taoyuan Fairy Brew replenished more than just Nine Yang Internal Qi
Yes, and Yi Shuihan's. Supplementing 80% of it is 80% of it. No matter how much your total internal energy is, it will not change. Unless you drink a large jar at one go, it is regarded as increasing the upper limit of internal energy.
The internal energy of Yi Shuihan in Gu Feng's body suddenly nearly doubled, which made Gu Feng very uncomfortable. However, he kept suppressing it and finally stabilized a little.
However, during this period, a lot of Yishuihan internal energy was released from the body, causing the surrounding temperature to drop a lot.
"Huh!" Gu Feng took a deep breath. The surge of Yi Shuihan's Qi in his body finally stopped. He looked at Zhang Wuji again and saw that he was able to fall asleep in such a cold environment. It seems that I have to leave.
Zhang Wuji must have endured a lot of pain during this hour.
"Is life bitter? Maybe." Gu Feng said sadly, looking at Zhang Wuji's face that was still sullen even though he had fallen asleep.
Gu Feng was destined to have a hard time falling asleep that night, because he had twice thought about things he didn't want to think about today. Since he couldn't sleep, he might as well practice martial arts, even if he couldn't increase his inner energy much in one night.
Forget it. Gu Feng sat cross-legged on the spot and turned on Yi Shuihan.
However, the speed of practice this night was indeed beyond Gu Feng's expectation. In one night, the upper limit of internal energy was increased by half. The internal energy that was originally 800 points now suddenly jumped to more than 1,200 points. This
Gu Feng was stunned.
Watching the sun rise slowly, Gu Feng took a deep breath, and then continued to meditate, waiting for Zhang Wuji to wake up. Because according to the plot, this place is not far from the Butterfly Valley. After arriving at the Butterfly Valley, he would wait until Zhang Wuji woke up.
When Yuchun comes, I can leave. As for where to go? I should go back to Wudang for the time being. There are many martial arts there for me to learn.
Indeed, as Zhang Sanfeng's eighth disciple, he really doesn't have to worry about not having any martial arts skills.
"Uh! Brother Gu Feng, you're awake." Zhang Wuji just woke up from his sleep and looked at Gu Feng who was practicing.
"Okay! Come here, this is breakfast, you can eat whatever you want." Gu Feng took out some pastries from his backpack. He had bought them a long time ago and kept them in his backpack. Now he just took them out for Zhang Wuji to eat.
, and Gu Feng usually only ate when he was running out of energy while on the road, so those snacks produced by Taoyuan were better to eat during battle.
After Zhang Wuji ate some pastry, he stood up and said to Gu Feng, "Brother Gu Feng, we are leaving now. Butterfly Valley should not be far away. Let's go to Butterfly Valley first." Gu Feng nodded and agreed.
Immediately he finished his work, stood up, and set off.
After walking for about 5 miles, Gu Feng and the others discovered to their tragedy that they had lost their way again. Standing at a fork in the road, they didn't know which way to go, so they wanted to wait until a passerby passed by and ask Zhang Wuji.
He and Gu Feng both sat down and waited for passers-by.
Unfortunately, what they were waiting for was not scattered passers-by, but a large group of Mongolian soldiers.
I saw a Mongolian officer riding on a horse, leading sixty or seventy soldiers who were only in the early stage of level 3 warriors. The Yuan soldiers each held a sword in their hands. There they drove the people like animals to the car and the officer's horse.
As soon as he knelt down and kowtowed, he looked up and saw Gu Feng and Zhang Wuji sitting on the side. He made a gesture and two Mongolian soldiers approached Gu Feng and Zhang Wuji...
"You two, come here quickly and kneel down." The Mongolian soldier must have been used to his rampage, so he shouted directly to Gu Feng and Zhang Wuji without thinking about it.
"Two flies, bother!" Every word brought a chill to people. Gu Feng's words made the two people tremble. Gu Feng only held the Feng Ming Sword in his hand and left it at a very fast speed.
In the next afterimage, the heads of the two Mongolian soldiers were no longer around. Only the two corpses with bleeding necks were left, and then they fell to the ground due to the impact.
"You are so bold! How dare you kill our Mongolian nobles in my territory of Dayuan. Come and capture him." The Mongolian officer pointed at me and ordered. The sixty or seventy soldiers ignored the scattered soldiers.
The fleeing people picked up their sabers and rushed towards me.
Looking at the common people who were running away, Gu Feng sneered and said a little self-deprecatingly, "Don't the common people have any backbone even after entering the game? Maybe this game is really a bit too realistic."
"Wuji! You should be careful when you step back." Gu Feng said.
A trace of fierceness flashed in Gu Feng's eyes. Yi Shuihan's inner energy was poured into Feng Ming Sword. He started with basic sword skills, and suddenly several Mongolian soldiers surrounded him. As soon as 'Jian Feiyu' came out
, those several Mongolian soldiers were all decorated, and Gu Feng soared into the sky among the pile of Mongolian soldiers.
Tiyunzong immediately sent Gu Feng into the air. Gu Feng looked condescendingly at the group of soldiers below, and a stern smile appeared on the corner of Gu Feng's mouth.
"Sword Fantasy Feather", the inner energy is being pumped out crazily into Feng Ming Sword, and the whole sky is filled with feathers, ice blue. This is the most gorgeous time since Gu Feng used Sword Fantasy Feather.
, the feather plunged into the pile of Mongolian soldiers below.
In an instant, about twenty or thirty Mongolian soldiers fell to the ground one after another. This was when Gu Feng took out a small jar of wine, drank it all in one gulp, and injected his inner energy crazily into the Fengming Sword again.
A huge ice sword took shape in the air again, and looked at the Mongolian officer below and smashed it down. The dozen or so soldiers surrounding the Mongolian officer were all smashed away, and the Mongolian officer was even more shocked.
Tragic. Even people and horses were smashed into a pulp.
Upon seeing this, the rest of the Mongolian soldiers fled in all directions, several times faster than the common people just now. Gu Feng did not pursue him because the murderous intent in his eyes gradually faded, and it was enough to vent for a while.
