Sacrifice

"This, is this the Purple Gold Vine?"

This is a market for immortal cultivators. The stall owner of the market is a middle-aged man who looks downcast, and squatting in front of his stall is a little boy who looks to be only seven or eight years old. He is wearing a shirt, wearing a felt hat on his head, resting his chin in one hand, and holding a dark purple vine that looks inconspicuous in the other. His eyes are round and cute like grapes, and his small mouth grows slightly. Surprised face.

The child's startled breath attracted the attention of the people around him. After seeing the purple vine in the child's hand, several people's eyes changed.

The child threw a low-grade spirit stone to the stall owner with a look of joy, and turned around to leave. The stall owner immediately grabbed the kid's sleeve and said regretfully, "Wait! I won't sell it anymore!!"

The child looked arrogant, and he took out a crystal clear bead from his bosom. The bead exuded a radiant light, and at first glance, it looked extraordinary. The bead surrounded the child, full of spirituality.

The bystanders shouted in surprise, "It's actually a magic weapon?!"

Ordinary immortal cultivators mostly only have a few magic weapons, and most of them are not of high grade. Most of the good things like magic weapons that are powerful and can be used by leaps and bounds have only been heard of. Now that this child actually has magic weapons, everyone feels Not even up.

Although most people were extremely contemptuous and hot-eyed, the crooked thoughts that arose in their hearts were restrained. It was obvious that this child was either the son of a big family or a direct disciple of a certain high school.

The child looked arrogant, "How is it? Are you scared!?"

He played with the beads in his hand, with a proud expression on his face, "My uncle gave me this yuan bead! If I hadn't come to Fangshi, my uncle might not have given it to me."

The stall owner was obsequious and dared not speak out, so he had no choice but to close the stall and leave.

The child put away the wisteria vines, and then ran to the inn with a hop, but when he arrived at the inn, the shopkeeper actually said that his uncle was in a hurry, so he took a step away and asked him to stay in the inn obediently and not to go out.

When the child heard it, his eyes rolled, and he said yes, but he packed his things in private, holding the jade slip in his hand, and after identifying the direction, he left Fangshi.

Behind him, several black shadows flashed past.

As soon as he left the market, the child, that is, He Lingfeng, immediately used his breastfeeding strength to run away.

Fajing's voice came from the Yuanzhu, "Teacher, there are five people chasing after him, the strongest one is only at the seventh level of Qi Refining, and there are still a few waiting to see, the teacher is waiting for you in front, be careful. "

He Lingfeng nodded, "I understand Master."

Although he is on the fourth level of Qi refining, his strength is not high, but he can still fight, and there is Fajing by the side, just for him to practice with the guys who followed behind.

Shaolin Lightness Kungfu - Reed Crossing the River is a continuous lightness kung fu that consumes energy points. It is used in four stages. Ever since He Lingfeng practiced the Shaolin Internal Kungfu in the package, he has learned this lightness kung fu without a teacher. After his experiment , He discovered that using a reed to cross the river no longer consumes the energy value, but the spiritual power in the body. As long as the spiritual power is not exhausted, he can always fly in the sky.

The only bad thing is that this qinggong comes with a golden swastika light and shadow circle. Although it is quite dazzling, if you want to run away, it is an obvious target ==

As for the speed of Yiwei crossing the river... as long as he controls the direction and does not hit the top of the mountain, according to Fajing's assessment, basically no immortal cultivator of the same level can catch up with him.

He Lingfeng was flying in the sky, and a few guys with unruly intentions were chasing after him. This chasing made a difference.

Although those robbers were more cultivated than He Lingfeng, they couldn't bear the lack of flying skills, so they chased him farther and farther, and the guy in the lead turned blue.

——Not by the wind, but by anger.

He Lingfeng rolled his eyes, deliberately slowed down, and made a look of exhaustion.

At this moment, his spiritual sense moved, his body suddenly turned over, and at the same time, a huge force came from above!

He Lingfeng made a decisive decision and used the jackhammer. His body fell down like a mountain in an instant. With a bang, the ground that was originally a small forest immediately turned into a deep pit.

"..." The looters who were about to ambush in the woods.

The road to robbery was blocked again and again, and the man in the lead waved his hand angrily, and five people surrounded the pit, "Boy! If you are sensible, call out the magic weapon obediently! Otherwise..."

He Lingfeng took a look at these five people, three of them were chasing him out, and they had seen each other in Fangshi, and two of them had ambushed him in the sky just now, their faces were covered with dirt from his heavy weight, and they couldn't tell what they looked like .

He Lingfeng raised his chin, and said arrogantly, "Where did you come from, the little thief! How dare you stop me? When my uncle comes, I will show you guys!!"

"Brother, why are you talking so much with this kid? Go straight!" The ashen-faced guy was impatient, raised his hand, and a blue flying sword like flowing water stabbed straight at He Lingfeng!

He Lingfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, and Fajing's voice came from the beads beside him.

"This flying sword is at most inferior to the second rank. You have the golden body of Arhat, so it will hurt you at most."

As soon as He Lingfeng heard this, he opened the golden body of Arhat without saying a word, and the skin all over his body immediately exuded a light golden luster. After sweeping thousands of troops, he clapped his hands, and a long stick appeared in his hands. He held the stick with both hands, and raised the long stick above his head. His tongue touched the upper palate, and the spiritual power in his body circulated quickly, and a Wei Tuo presented the pestle and hit it out. !

The huge stick shadow with golden light directly knocked over the guy who was chanting the curse. He Lingfeng jumped up with all his strength, and once again used the jackhammer to stun the guy below.

At the same time, the flying sword pierced his shoulder like flowing water, He Lingfeng's face remained unchanged, the point of the sword pierced even a tiny bit, and it couldn't move anymore, which shocked the flying sword man, and he increased his strength without saying a word. After receiving the input of spiritual power, in the next second, the flying sword burst into dazzling light, like a stream of water piercing a stubborn stone, and swept over with a biting sword wind!

He Lingfeng raised his hand and a Maha Wuliang overthrew the leading man to the ground. The long stick in his hand was round and round as he wished, but he didn't pay attention to the murderous sword wind at all. Go straight up!

general!Spend!Four!square!

There was an ear-piercing collision sound of jingling bells, and He Lingfeng slammed the flying sword away with a stick, and was about to use the dragon claw to catch the person who wielded the flying sword, but didn't expect a strong wind from behind, it turned out to be a vigilant The two of them found that He Lingfeng was so difficult to deal with, so they also rushed forward.

He Lingfeng frowned slightly. Among the five people, the one at the head is the seventh level of Qi Refining, and the rest are all at the fifth or sixth level. If He Lingfeng's moves hadn't the invisibility effect of locking the target, his Maha Wuliang just now might not have been able to defeat him. The leader overthrows.

Although he knocked out a person at the sixth level of qi refining with the heavy pendant, if other people rushed forward, no matter how exquisite his moves were, he would only be defeated when his spiritual power was exhausted.

Thinking of this, He Lingfeng felt windy with his feet, turned around and gave the sneak attacker a bead grabbing gesture, interrupting the opponent's luck, the red pocket in the man's hand was immediately flattened, taking this opportunity, He Lingfeng shouted loudly , swallowed a Qi Gathering Pill, without saying a word, soared into the sky, and continued to run! !

After running for more than seventy or eighty miles, those people just left unhappily. As soon as these people left, He Lingfeng immediately sat down on the ground, panting quickly, her face was pale, and beads of sweat rolled down her forehead.

At the same time, a gust of wind blew by, and Fajing appeared beside He Lingfeng with a smile, nodding repeatedly, "Good job, disciple recovers his spiritual power first, and protects the Fa for Master!"

He Lingfeng immediately began to practice with peace of mind.

After He Lingfeng woke up, Fajing began to help him summarize the shortcomings of this battle.

"This time, Tu'er was able to deal with the enemy well. The guy who made the flying sword didn't develop a little sword intent, but the sword manual he used was quite interesting. I guess it was obtained by robbery. If Tuer hadn't After cultivating the golden body of Arhat, I guess it will take a lot of effort just to avoid the flying sword." Fa Jing weighed He Lingfeng's stick, "This stick is made of good material and can withstand beatings. When you enter the foundation building stage, I will make another better one for you as a teacher."

"That heavy pendant was used well, but Tuer was too careless. This time, those people's ambush in the woods below was not up to standard, so they were smashed open by your heavy pendant, but if the arrangement below is Rough-skinned and thick-skinned monsters, or ghost kings and other ambushes that require spiritual power to solve, you are suspected of falling into a trap with this method."

He Lingfeng listened carefully at the side, and he nodded repeatedly. While listening to Fajing's summed up experience, he matched the skills he had learned with these situations one by one, so as to prevent similar situations from happening again next time.

Fajing pointed out several other mistakes one by one, and pointed out several directions for him to work hard. He even scorned the opponent's level of ambush and sneak attack, and then began to teach He Lingfeng how to sneak attack , He Lingfeng rolled his eyes in a heartbroken heart, but he also knew that Fajing was doing it for his own good, so he just remembered silently in his heart, thinking about feasible methods, and secretly simulating the fighting situation.

The two taught one by one and learned by the other, and the time passed quickly.

After Fajing finished speaking, it was already dark, he looked up at the sky, "Forget it, I'm impatient for the teacher, let's do this for today, rest for a night, and we will start tomorrow morning."

"Yes."

Early the next morning, Fajing made some wild game casually, and with a little fire in his hand, the fragrance immediately overflowed.

Speaking of going out with Fajing, although it is said that he eats and sleeps in the open, there is absolutely no such food. This wine and meat monk not only likes to drink, but also has a mouth.

Bisheng He Lingfeng also likes to eat. In the past two years in Wuyin Temple, he ate pine nuts every day, and his mouth was like a bird. Later, after the bigu, he was too embarrassed to ask Hui Fei for pine nuts, so he kept practicing to exercise his body. At this moment, Fajing is prescribing meat for him, and he wakes up laughing from his dream.

In order to train He Lingfeng, Fajing did not drive directly in the sky, so whenever he went to a city or town, he would always take He Lingfeng to a restaurant. There are so many treasures in the city and town, which one has good wine, which cooks good food and which one is suitable for what cultivation level to eat, he told He Lingfeng all of them.

He Lingfeng's face was covered with greasy food, and within a few days, his originally thin body and face the size of melon seeds became round.

——It looks even more aggressive, and it's called cute if you put it nicely, and it's dumb if you put it badly.

But Teng Xiaohong is very happy, He Lingfeng eats high-grade, and it is even happier to drink blood!

Its tentacles curled up and seemed to be shaking.

—Tsk tsk, the blood tastes so good =V=