Chapter 120: Rotting corpse turned into bones, once a genius
"That's not true. It is indeed a carrion turned into bones. It turns out that the wound is on the shoulder. I can see it by cutting open the clothes. Why are you taking off your clothes?"
Xie Feng smiled bitterly. He had been thinking about how to control his expression for a long time, but he didn't expect it to come in handy at all.
At this time, Ba Yue'er was wearing a small coat with thin shoulder straps, revealing her fragrant shoulders as white as jade.
On his right shoulder, there was a black palm print. The flesh was rotten and emitted a stench.
This palm print is right above the scar left by Ye Xuan.
"Wouldn't you see it more clearly this way? The clothes are damaged and you have to pay for them?"
Ba Yue'er glared at Xie Feng and asked matter-of-factly: "How is it? Can this injury be cured?"
Xie Feng was choked and had nothing to say. He smiled bitterly and nodded: "It can be cured, but it requires some fifth-grade elixir, which I'm afraid won't be easy to buy. Also, the toxicity has penetrated into the bones, so it must be cured quickly, otherwise it will cause damage."
Cultivation."
"The fifth-grade elixir is indeed very precious."
Ba Yue'er looked solemn.
"You can use poison to fight poison! Palace Master, I'm going to buy some medicinal materials. You wait for me."
Xie Feng thought for a moment, suddenly showed a happy face, stood up, put Ba Yue'er's coat on her body, and walked away.
"This boy is quite gentle."
Ba Yue'er felt the warmth coming from her clothes and smiled.
Xie Feng used the Phantom Flying Spirit Movement Technique to get out of the scope of the Heavenly Sword Palace. The Black Mysterious Sword appeared at his feet, and he rose into the air and rushed towards the main peak.
Ba Yue'er's poison has penetrated into his bones. In order to reduce the damage, the sooner the treatment is better, the better.
"Huh? That is?"
In mid-air, Xie Feng's eyes suddenly flashed and he looked toward the foot of Tianjian Peak. In the woods at the foot of the mountain, a few vague figures caught his attention.
Close the word sword intention!
As soon as Xie Feng thought, the sword intention merged into his mind, and his vision instantly increased tenfold.
"Hey, that fat man was the only one to escape among the three people who went to Tianjian Peak last time!"
Xie Feng searched with his eyes and found that although the people at the foot of the mountain were all Luotianmen disciples, they basically didn't know them, and only Lu Qi had seen them.
"Hmph, let's wait until the palace master has been cured of his injuries before we deal with these guys."
Xie Feng walked with his sword at an astonishing speed. He reached the foot of the main peak in just a few minutes, landed in a deserted place, and then climbed up to the peak.
On top of the main peak, the scenery is picturesque.
Xie Feng had no intention of admiring it, so he took three steps and two steps at a time, and soon arrived at the enshrinement hall.
Within the Luotian Sect, the official disciple sects do not provide resources, which are all arranged by each hall. Only disciples above the inner sect, or disciples ranked among the three rankings of heaven, earth, and people, can go to the enshrinement hall to receive supplies every month.
Of course, it doesn’t matter even if you don’t go to collect it that month, everything will be accumulated and collected together in the future.
"That boy is Duan Tian, right?"
"That's him. I also went to watch the last battle that killed Bao Yaotian in the Valley of Life and Death."
"Why did he come to the enshrinement hall?"
"You forgot, he is the forty-first person on the list. He has only been here for a few months and has a bright future."
"Bah, he was just lucky enough to get the Heaven and Earth Changge Sutra. He didn't have any impressive record. The only one he defeated, Bao Yaotian, also rose up suddenly and had an unstable foundation."
Seeing Xie Feng entering the worship hall, some disciples started talking.
Xie Feng listened and didn't pay much attention.
There is no first in literature, no second in military affairs.
It is human nature for warriors to be dissatisfied with each other.
"Senior brother, I will take the reward for ranking on the ranking list."
Xie Feng took out the disciple token and handed it to a deacon disciple who was responsible for distributing the rewards for each ranking list.
"So you are Xie Feng. I heard that you exerted extraordinary power during the battle in the Valley of Life and Death."
The deacon was an old man with white hair. He glanced at the token, his eyes moved, and he asked eagerly.
"Senior, you deserve the reward. It was just a mistake."
Xie Feng smiled.
"There are so many accidental things in the world. Facts have proved that there are no useless exercises in the world, only useless people. Finally, someone has vindicated the name of the Tiandi Changge Jing!"
The white-haired old man said with some excitement.
Xie Feng felt a little strange and couldn't help but ask: "Senior, I don't know how to call you?"
In fact, Xie Feng was a little surprised when he saw the white-haired old man. It was rare to see someone of this age in the Luotian Sect who was still serving as a deacon's disciple.
Generally speaking, if a person like the white-haired old man is about to die, if he achieves anything, he will at least be at the level of a protector.
Otherwise, most of them would have gone back to their families long ago and would not stay at home.
"It's okay not to mention him as a loser."
The white-haired old man's face, marked by the traces of time, showed embarrassment as he shook his head.
"Old man, hurry up."
At this time, a young disciple standing behind Xie Feng urged: "You and Duan Tian both practice the Heaven and Earth Changge Sutra. If you feel sympathy for each other, just rush outside the enshrinement hall and chat. Don't waste my time!"
"It turns out that he is another disciple who has practiced the Heaven and Earth Changge Sutra for hundreds of years!"
Xie Feng suddenly realized that this old man was originally a genius, but he wasted his time because of the Changge Sutra and became a mediocre person.
It's no wonder that he was so excited when he heard that he had exerted the power of Changge Sutra.
Xie Feng looked at the white-haired old man and knew that his life was about to end.
However, the white-haired old man's cultivation has reached the ninth level of the Martial Arts Realm. If he can break through to the Martial Arts Realm, he can extend his life by several decades.
With a move in his heart, Xie Feng took out a communication talisman and gave it to the white-haired old man, saying: "Brother, if you are interested, you can come to Tianjian Peak to find me. Maybe we can exchange experiences on practicing the Chang Song Sutra."
"This... thank you, junior brother. If you don't dislike it, I will definitely bother you."
The white-haired old man's palms trembled with excitement and he quickly took the messenger talisman.
"Hey, you two are useless, one old and one young. Is the Worship Hall a place for you to build relationships?"
The annoyed voice behind me came again.
Xie Feng's eyes darkened, and just as he was about to speak, the white-haired old man gave him a quick wink.
"Junior Brother Duan, this is your reward for being the 41st person on the list, for a total of 63 days. Each day is 160 merit points, for a total of 1,080 merit points."
The white-haired old man hurriedly checked it and then said.
"So many? If you are number one on the list, how many merit points will you get every day?"
Xie Feng was surprised. The rewards for ranking on the list were much higher than he had imagined.
"To be first on the list, you can get 1,400 merit points every day."
The white-haired old man answered as he added the merit points to Xie Feng's disciple token.
Calculated by market value, one meritorious service is worth about one thousand taels of silver, that is, the person who is number one on the list will earn about 1,400,000 taels of silver per day.
This number is definitely an extremely scary number for ordinary disciples.
Calculated, this is about 500 low-grade spiritual stones in income per year.
"Hahaha, Duan Tian, are you dreaming? You still want to be number one on the list. I think you won't even be able to keep your position on the list soon."
The disciples behind Xie Feng pushed forward arrogantly, took out their disciple tokens and said to the white-haired old man: "Old loser, please quickly calculate the offerings that this young master should make."
"Junior brother Duan, remember, leave immediately after leaving the palace and don't stay."
The white-haired old man waved his hand to Xie Feng, telling him to leave quickly, and then laughed at the inner sect disciple who insulted him.
"Being called a genius by the green-robed elder is enough to show that this person was extremely talented when he was young. Unfortunately, his aura and self-confidence were polished away by the Heaven and Earth Changge Sutra, and he was reduced to facing disciples whose cultivation was far inferior to him. He didn't even mention it at all.
I don’t have the slightest bit of spirit that a warrior should have, so I just keep my promise.”
Xie Feng sighed and walked out of the hall.
Seeing this old man, he secretly warned himself in his heart that no matter good or bad, he must not lose his desire to compete in martial arts.
"Hey! Duan Tian is out!"
"I want to challenge you!"
"Duan Tian, come up to the fighting platform with me to see how good you are!"
Thinking in his heart, Xie Feng walked out of the worship hall and was surrounded by a group of disciples with evil eyes.
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