Spiritual elixirs are very rare medicinal treasures. Just one first-grade elixir is worth a fortune and cannot be measured by money, and fifth-grade elixirs are even more pitifully rare. It is estimated that the entire Shenjin Dynasty cannot find a few.
The reason why the fair-weather monk took out this fifth-grade elixir to seduce Feng Feiyun without giving it to him directly was because he was afraid that the boy would never come back.
Feng Feiyun has now obtained a fourth-grade ancient beard elixir and three drops of spiritual spring. He is already happy and naturally will not care about these things with this stingy monk.
"Little donor, remember to rush back within seven days, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous, with rivers of blood and mountains of corpses and seas of blood..."
"Okay, okay, it is said that you are soft-mouthed when eating people, but you are short-handed when taking people. You, a great monk, can be considered generous. The matter of finding Nalan Buddha's robes and jade beads will be taken care of by me. But... I am the only one.
After all, human power is limited, so Jianxue must come with me. Although she can't help much, she can still help and run errands," Feng Feiyun said.
Although the meat-and-potatoes monk was tall and thick, he was very thoughtful and could see through Feng Feiyun's heart at a glance. He said with a smile: "This girl must never leave. If you two leave, if you don't come back,
What should I do?”
"This... I can never do this kind of thing." Feng Feiyun said.
The fair-weather monk stood with a smile on his face, as if to say, "That's not necessarily the case!"
"call out!"
A black shadow flew past the window, as fast as an eagle swooping down on its prey. In just an instant, the black shadow flew away from the pagoda and flew towards the outside of the temple.
The concealment skills of this black shadow were extremely high. He had been hiding by the pagoda for an unknown length of time, eavesdropping on the words of Feng Feiyun and the meat-and-wine monk. Only then did he leave quickly, escaping extremely fast.
"It's Du Shougao. He must have heard our conversation and knew about the two amazing Buddhist treasures, Nalan Buddha's robe and jade beads. If these two Buddha treasures fall into his hands, then he will definitely turn into a statue.
The invincible god of death will really flow into rivers of blood and mountains of corpses and seas of blood."
Feng Feiyun stood by the window, watching the black shadow escape, wanting to chase it and kill it to prevent him from finding Nalan Buddha's robes and jade beads first, but he was unable to do so.
If someone with a high hand has a higher cultivation level than him, even if he catches up, he will silence him.
The wine-meat monk was even more nervous than Feng Feiyun. He hurriedly picked up the Zen staff used for barbecues on the ground, handed it to Feng Feiyun, and solemnly said: "Take this invincible Zen staff and go hunt down the escaped monk."
Those who leave must not let Nalan Buddha's robes and jade beads fall into his hands."
"Invincible...invincible Zen staff!" Feng Feiyun glanced at the Zen staff that was roasted black by the fire in the hand of the wine-meat monk. It was probably as thick as an arm and was just like a rolling pin. How dare he call it...invincible Zen staff?
?
If you use this thing to hunt down Du Shougao, Du Shougao will probably be laughed to death.
"That's right, it's the Invincible Zen Staff. The poor monk also gave this name to himself." The wine-meat monk forced the Invincible Zen Staff into Feng Feiyun's hand, then waved two arms as thick as buckets to lift Feng Feiyun up and directly
Thrown from a pagoda dozens of feet high.
"Damn, it's very high..." Feng Feiyun shouted!
"boom!"
After holding the invincible Zen staff in his hand, Feng Feiyun felt as if he was in control of the laws of heaven and earth. His mind was clearer and clearer than ever before, and a majestic power came out of the Zen staff and integrated into his body.
Feng Feiyun felt that his whole body was full of strength, and there was a golden light in the seams between his skin and bones. He suddenly turned over, holding a Zen staff, holding his head high, and stood still in mid-air. He actually stepped on the void and ran forward.
"Invincible!"
Feng Feiyun roared loudly, spitting out a blast of divine thunder from his mouth, rushing towards the direction where Du Shou escaped, blasting the void into smoke.
I don’t know how powerful the Buddhist power is contained in the invincible Zen staff. It travels through Feng Feiyun’s body without any intention of cutting it off.
At this moment, Feng Feiyun felt that his whole body was full of fighting power. Even if he came to an elder and strong man in the realm of God, he would still kill him with one stick.
Feng Feiyun rushed out of the temple with force, shocking many monks surrounding the temple. Where did this guy come from?
"Feng Feiyun, don't run away, I want to fight with you." Qin Ming's golden clothes were like iron, making a clattering sound in the air. He held the Hanfeng War Sword in hand and quickly chased after him.
He didn't dare to enter the temple, but that didn't mean that he didn't dare to fight Feng Feiyun.
"boom!"
Qin Ming swung his sword and pulled out a golden sword light. The sword light was divided into two, two into four, four into eight... and finally turned into 216 sword energy.
The sword energy flew out like a swarm of lightning, carrying destructive power.
The ancestors of the Qin family nodded slightly. Qin Ming used the Qin family's supreme sword technique "Ten Thousand Swords Return to One". When he practiced the sword technique to the extreme, he could kill 16,380 with one sword.
The four sword energies are like ten thousand swords firing at once, no one can stop them.
Qin Ming was able to strike two hundred and sixteen swords at a young age. He was indeed the number one talent of the younger generation of the Qin family. He would definitely be able to enhance the prestige of the Qin family and completely suppress the younger generation of the Feng family.
"Boom!"
Feng Feiyun suddenly stopped and suddenly inserted the invincible Zen staff on the ground. A strong force was transmitted into the ground, peeling away countless earth and rocks, blocking Qin Ming's stunning sword.
Looking back, Du Shougao had disappeared and probably escaped from Cangsheng Cave. Feng Feiyun stopped fighting with Qin Ming, pulled out the invincible Zen staff, and then strode forward to chase Du Shougao.
The smoke and dust have dispersed, Feng Feiyun has gone away!
"The Feng family actually has such a talented person!" Qin Ming didn't expect that Feng Feiyun would actually take the sword strike just now. He became more and more unconvinced and chased after him with his sword in hand.
It is late summer now, and the sun in the sky is as fierce as a furnace!
It was so quiet in the Mirror Ring Mountain that not even a single bird or animal could be seen. These animals seemed to have sensed the great changes in the mountain and fled away without a trace one by one.
Feng Feiyun stepped on the cliff with one step, making a huge dent in the cliff, and then used the force to fly hundreds of feet high, like a big eagle running wildly in the mountains.
In front of him, a black shadow jumped rapidly on the top of the tree. It wasn't until the two chased them out of the Mirror Huan Mountain area that the black shadow in front stopped and stood in the wild, with its back straight and straight.
As expected, it was Du Shou Gao. He was still dressed poorly, with cloth clothes and linen shirt, and straw sandals and straw belts. Only the knife on his back shone with infinite aura.
"Feng Feiyun, you're following me, you're just looking for death!" Du Shougao's eyes were cold and filled with murderous intent.
Feng Feiyun finally caught up with him, carrying the Invincible Zen Staff on his shoulders, sweating profusely and sitting on a rock, panting, and said: "Then why are you running all the time? Are you rushing to reincarnate?"
"I promised Dongfang Jingyue that I would take your life, and now we just want to end it together. If I kill you, I won't owe her any favors." Du Shougao's face was calm, and his voice was devoid of emotion at all.
"Dongfang Jingyue actually invited a killer to kill me. This damn bitch is really cruel and ruthless!" Feng Feiyun felt unhappy for a while and only regretted not squeezing her to death directly before.
Feng Feiyun secretly swallowed a drop of spiritual spring into his mouth, stood up slowly, inserted the invincible Zen staff on the ground, and said with a smile: "To fight with the killer, you must first control his movement and check his speed."
Feng Feiyun used the Zen staff as a pen to carve lines on the ground. Each line was twisted and twisted, just like sword energy intertwining.
Du Shougao narrowed his eyes and thought slightly. What the killer is best at is speed. If Feng Feiyun can really check and balance his speed, then something will be very wrong. He must be stopped.
Du Shougao no longer paused at all, and the sword on his back suddenly flew up, dragging out a long dragon and flying over.
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