Chapter 196 Zefeng gifted pills to return in a hurry
After sending Chen Xuanyi away, I continued to live in the guest house, taking care of my body and waiting for the whereabouts of the demon pill. In my spare time, I immersed myself in practice, and the progress was not slow.
Since that day, I got the golden elixir for cleansing the essence and marrow from Master Canghai. After taking it, I noticed some changes in my body. The medicinal properties of this golden elixir are actually not strong, nor are they like those in martial arts movies.
, once you take the miraculous medicine, your practice will immediately increase, and you will gain a few more cultivation levels.
It is more like a trickling stream, quietly lurking in my body, slowly dispersing, constantly warming my veins. It follows the wind into the night, moisturizing things silently. At first, no changes can be noticed at all, but as time goes by,
The benefits arise spontaneously.
So, less than half a month later, I spent the whole day practicing in the guest house, chatting and spanking with the Seven Swords members who came to me, and I was living a leisurely life.
That afternoon, Huang Xiaobing brought a bottle of Laobaigan and two bags of braised peanuts to chat with me. Halfway through the drink, I heard a knock on the door, so I got up and opened the door, and then I saw Zhao Zefeng, the senior disciple of Laojun Pavilion.
, was standing gracefully at the door, holding a delicate little box in his hand.
I quickly welcomed people into the house, introduced Huang Xiaobing, and then asked why Zhao Zefeng came down the mountain.
Zhao Zefeng smiled slightly, handed the wooden box in his hand to me, and said with a smile, "My master promised to find the demon elixir for you before. Although this thing is rare, my master found it in the end."
As he said that, he opened the wooden box in front of me. I took a look and saw a green bead lying in the center of the wooden box. It was about the size of an adult's thumb. It was as warm as jade and exuded a very strong smell.
After taking the wooden box, I was greatly moved and couldn't help but salute Zhao Zefeng, but the other party stopped me, shook his head with a smile and said, "I came down the mountain to give you the demon pill after my master's order.
You shouldn’t thank me either.”
I stood up and said, "Senior Brother Lao Zefeng can tell the real person for me that Lin Feng will definitely find an opportunity to repay today's kindness." Zhao Zefeng's face was as gentle as jade, and he shook his head and said you are being polite.
After a few polite words, Zhao Zefeng said he wanted to leave. I originally planned to keep him here and thank him, but Zhao Zefeng refused. He shook his head, and then told me seriously, "Since you got the demon pill, leave Jin as soon as possible."
Guancheng, when I went down the mountain, I once felt that I was being followed. I guess it was someone from the Shangqing Palace who planned to find out your whereabouts through me."
Although Zhao Zefeng threw away the pursuers behind him, he was not afraid of thieves stealing, but he was afraid that thieves would care about him. It is never a good thing to be remembered all the time.
Damn it, this old bastard is not done yet.
Zhao Zefeng smiled bitterly and said, "Since that day, when I secretly sent you down the mountain, not long after I returned to the sect, I heard the news that Chu Fei died of poison. Elder Xia came here with his sword that day, and was finally persuaded by my master.
Went back."
My face was full of anger. I said grandma, I have already explained that the person who caused Chu Fei to be poisoned was not me at all. Is this old bastard named Xia missing something in his mind?
Zhao Zefeng shook his head and said, "But if people have identified you as the poisoner, how can they give up so easily? Unless you can find Ji Yunfei, take this scourge to Qingcheng Mountain, and explain it to your face."
My face was full of pain, and I said that I also wanted to find Ji Yunfei, but where could I find him? Even if I found him, I wouldn't have the ability to capture him.
Zhao Zefeng also sighed and said yes. Although Ji Yunfei fell into the magic way, he had to admit that this person was extremely talented and could be called a genius rarely seen in a century in the magic world. Even I may not be as good as him...
Zhao Zefeng, as the first disciple of the master of Laojun Pavilion, started his career very early. Now he has reached the age of forty, and he is also the most promising person to inherit the mantle of Master Canghai. His realm and cultivation are even more powerful.
When we met for the first time, I could faintly capture some of the master's demeanor in him. Even he made such comments about Ji Yunfei, which shows what a monster this person is.
I smiled bitterly and said, "So, I will bear the blame?"
He smiled warmly, shook his head and said, Ji Yunfei is indeed amazingly talented, but brother, your talent is not bad either. Who can say for sure when it comes to cultivation?
After saying this, Zhao Zefeng bowed his hands and left, while Huang Xiaobing and I got up and walked him downstairs.
Watching Zhao Zefeng's back disappear, I sighed deeply, turned back to Huang Xiaobing and said, "That's it for today. I have to pack my luggage and leave tomorrow."
Huang Xiaobing was reluctant, sniffing and saying, "What are you afraid of? If that person named Xia really dares to bring bad luck to you, our Seven Swordsmen are not vegetarians. Brother Zhang Song alone is not afraid of him. Besides, here is
Who dares to act arrogantly in Boss Yue’s territory?
I shook my head sternly and said that Seven Swords is certainly powerful, and I also believe that Brother Zhang Song has such a skill, but how can you hide behind others all your life?
I am not very capable, and even if I am treated like a dog, I have nothing to say. But one day, I will return to Jinguan City with integrity. By then, if this person named Xia still refuses to give in, I will use my own ability.
Teach him how to behave.
Huang Xiaobing immediately winked at me with a smile and gave me a thumbs up, "Okay, you are ambitious, I like it, but to be honest, your foundation is really not very solid. My cultivation is the worst among the Seven Swords, but even if
I can also defeat five or six people like you..."
I have black lines all over my head, and when I say "what the hell, are you trying to cheer me up, or are you deliberately hurting me?"
Huang Xiaobing giggled, and suddenly took out a yellowed secret book from his pocket, handed it to me and said, "This is a hand that splits muscles and bones. Take it back and figure it out for yourself."
I was so surprised and said, "Why do you carry this secret book with you?" He rolled his eyes and said, "How can I carry this with me?" Boss Yue asked me to give it to you today. I was too busy and forgot about it for a while.
I thought of sending it to you, take it, you're welcome, I hope that when I see you next time, you will be different.
I took it seriously, nodded, and said yes.
Considering that the Southwest Bureau was troubled by many things, I did not tell Yue Tao and Uncle Tian that I was leaving. I just asked Huang Xiaobing to tell them on my behalf, and boarded the return train the next day.
This trip to Jinguan City, although I experienced several lives and deaths, and even offended Taoist sects like Taiqing Palace, the harvest was not small.
On the way back, I couldn't wait to open the secret book and study it carefully.
This hand of splitting tendons and bones is an outsider's skill such as grappling. It cannot be said to be profound, but for me, it is a timely help and just right.
In fact, my foundation is not that bad. After being nourished by the God-Eating Gu for more than half a year, my physique has already surpassed that of ordinary people. However, I have not gone through systematic training, resulting in a body of brute strength, but it cannot exert any effect.
Once you learn these close-quarters skills, you won't be at a loss when facing enemies in the future.
But just when I was immersed in these fighting skills and couldn't extricate myself, a phone call from my hometown made me fall into anxiety again.
The call was from the restaurant's chef, Anan. He told me that something had happened to Haozi and that he hoped I could return soon.