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Chapter 347 Lord of Feiyu Pavilion

At this moment, Feng Qixiao, who was unconscious, coughed violently.

He immediately sat up with his body and spit out a large mouthful of blood, and finally felt a little bit good.

"These are all bruises, just vomit it."

Feng Qingyu said, and gave him a glass of water.

Feng Qixiao drank saliva and felt the condition in the lower body.

"My cultivation is gone?"

For a moment, he seemed to accept this fact, and said with a disastrous face: "Also, the veins are broken, where can I still store the residence?"

Feng Qingyu did not comfort him, but said lightly: "You try to communicate the spiritual power of the whole body."

After listening to her, Feng Qixiao immediately closed her eyes, and the operation method mixed the surrounding spiritual power around the veins for a week, and remitted it into Dantianzhong.

Just for a moment, he felt that Dantian was full.

There is no obstruction at all. Compared with the experience of asking grandma to tell grandma before, the experience of seeking spiritual power is different. This time, it was extremely smooth. The spiritual power was obedient like a good child in his body.

This discovery surprised Feng Qixiao.

His veins have not only recovered, but now this body is more suitable for cultivation than before.

In this way, as long as you give him some time, you must be cultivated as soon as possible, or even exceed the previous cultivation.

"Don't stop, continue." Feng Qingyu couldn't help reminding.

Feng Qixiao converged, and immediately sat straight, raised his legs and started to cultivate.

Feng Qingyu has been observing Feng Qixiao's situation. After all, she has just separated from danger. Although she can practice, they have to combine work and rest.

Feng Qixiao tasted the sweetness and thought about cultivation, but even though the cultivation was gone, the previous state of mind was still.

One minute passed, with a loud noise, the promotion period was promoted.

One hour passed, Feng Qixiao was promoted to the triple period of gas refining.

Such a fast promotion is undoubtedly pleasant. Feng Qingyu saw that Feng Qixiao had no intention to stop and rest. Immediately, he stepped forward to split behind his head and directly slashed people.

Right now, her time is urgent, and she has been watching here without time.

Moreover, Feng Qixiao really needs to rest.

If he is like a person who has lost his recovery, if you persuade each other, people may not hear it.

Maybe after you leave, he quietly got up and cultivated again. In this case, it is better to cut the reality.

After Feng Qingyu organized Feng Qixiao's mattress, he came out of the door.

"Huo Cheng, let people clean my father's house, and change his clothes." He paused, and said, "When changing clothes, two more firestones in the room are now empty.

Don't get cold. "

After Feng Qingyu said, he took a few firestones from his own space and handed it to Huo Cheng.

This was when she swallowed up the sky and snapped the heart flames. It was picked up at that volcanic mouth. Compared with the firestone on the periphery, the fire attributes contained were more rich.

Therefore, Huo Cheng took it in his hand and felt a little hot.

While replacing his hands with fire stones, he whispered his palm of his hot red hand.

"Miss rest assured, the subordinates know."

Feng Qingyu said, and then left.

Nympho

She did not return to her yard, but walked straight into the direction of floating life auction houses.

When you see the delivery days, you will not be able to make time.

After paying the goods, a men's Feng Qingyu went straight towards the direction of Feiyu Pavilion.

The base of Feiyu Pavilion is built in the mountains between Qixia Town and Tongguan City. The mountains are rolling and surrounded by smoke and clouds, completely shrouding Feiyu Pavilion.

"As expected of Chen Yang, he chose the place well."

At the entrance of the mountain range, a young man crossed his chest with his hands, holding a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, and said with slightly raised corners of his lips.

This young man is Feng Qingyu, who is disguised as a woman.

She had visited Feiyu Pavilion's base before, but this was her first time here.

However, as soon as she entered through the long and narrow passage between the mountains, the two men guarding the inside of the narrow passage held knives to their necks.

"Who are you? What do you want to do if you break into my Feiyu Pavilion without permission?"

Feng Qingyu glanced at the two of them lightly, and immediately made palms with her hands and patted their sword-holding hands.

The next moment, the long swords in the hands of the two men fell to the ground, and they took a few steps back.

The two frowned slightly, looked at each other, took out the flares from their sleeves, and immediately pulled the fuse to let the flares rise into the air.

Feiyu Pavilion, which had been silent for a long time, broke the silence because of this signal bomb.

There were rustling sounds everywhere.

The two people guarding the entrance of the valley continued to retreat until they disappeared from Feng Qingyu.

Feng Qingyu put her hands behind her back and continued walking towards the square not far away like a leisurely stroll.

However, before she stepped onto the square, she noticed countless pairs of eyes with cold light, looking straight at her.

She looked around with a sharp look, and saw countless venomous snakes crawling out all around, most of which were ordinary venomous snakes, and many of them were at the fourth level of spiritual beasts and below.

Although the cultivation level is not too high, the victory lies in the quantity.

Not far away, a group of people holding crossbows and arrows appeared in the square. Not only that, there were also many people holding crossbows and arrows pointed in Feng Qingyu's direction on the mountains in the distance and on the buildings high up in the mountains.

Although it was hidden, Feng Qingyu still noticed it.

However, facing all this, Feng Qingyu still didn't even frown.

"Wen Shi, are you sure you want to kill me?"

She used her spiritual power to help her voice spread far and wide.

I was fretting in a study on a mountain somewhere when I heard this familiar voice. I immediately dropped the brush in my hand and ran out of the study, heading towards the mouth of the valley.

While running, he shouted: "Stop! Take back all the crossbow arrows!"

Everyone in Feiyu Pavilion didn't know why, but they had to follow Wen Shi's instructions.

The next moment, Wen Shi came to Feng Qingyu and raised his hand, causing the poisonous snakes around him to retreat.

Immediately afterwards, he respectfully clasped his fists towards Feng Qingyu.

"I've met the master!"

Feng Qingyu hummed, and after carefully sensing it, the aura when he smelled it seemed to be much stronger than the last time he saw it.

She looked around for a moment and then said softly: "Feiyu Pavilion has been well taken care of by you."

"Why did the master come back suddenly?" When he heard this, he was slightly confused, and there was a hint of worry in Feng Qingyu's eyes.

"Something happened, so I came." Feng Qingyu said, looking at Wen Shi, "Where are your old subordinates? Why are Chen Yang, Shuang Jian, and Yue Ci not seen?"

"They have gone on separate missions and have not been in the pavilion these days."

Feng Qingyu nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

When hearing this, he faced the direction of Feiyu Pavilion.

"Everyone, listen to the order and assemble!"

The next moment, like well-trained soldiers, everyone arrived at the square in front of Feng Qingyu in an orderly and fast manner.
Chapter completed!
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