Bai Qingzhou looked at Qin Feng in front of him in shock. He was slowly lowering the bow and arrow in his hand.
This arrow was shot by Qin Feng, killing him with one arrow.
"Qin Feng, you..." Bai Qingzhou said in shock.
In the eyes of mortals, immortals who embark on the path of spiritual practice can soar into the clouds and ride in the mist, and they all have a pair of invisible armor on their bodies that cannot be harmed by ordinary weapons.
Qin Feng put his bow and arrow on the ground and said to Bai Qingzhou in frustration: "Qingzhou, the second master was burned to death by him..."
Bai Qingzhou was silent for a moment, paused, and said: "He was also shot to death by you. We should leave here quickly. If there is still an immortal master, we will die without a burial place."
After saying that, he grabbed Qin Feng's wrist and planned to pull him away from this place.
Unexpectedly, Qin Feng broke away with a wave of his hand and said in a deep voice: "Wait a minute, I have to bury the second master." After saying that, he ran forward. Bai Qingzhou knew that he and the second master had a very good relationship on weekdays, so he gritted his teeth.
Followed.
The air was filled with the smell of blood. There were corpses everywhere, dripping with blood, and the battle was fierce. The pungent smell rushed straight to his mind, making him feel sick to his stomach.
When he saw the second master whose whole body was burned black, Qin Feng immediately knelt down in front of the second master's body, looking in a daze and not knowing what he was thinking.
"The second boss..."
Bai Qingzhou knew that Qin Feng often went into the mountains to hunt with the second master, and they had a very good relationship. When he saw the second master who was now turned into black coal, and many corpses around him, all the people who were alive just now were lying here silently, and he felt sad for a moment.
Sad.
Bai Qingzhou watched Qin Feng in a daze quietly, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.
After a while.
"Hiss...hiss..."
Suddenly there was the sound of scattered footsteps. Bai Qingzhou was startled and turned his head hurriedly. He saw six or seven sneaky figures behind him. After a closer look, it turned out to be the boss and several other gangsters.
A group of people were walking forward cautiously. Jin Huo was far away and asked, "Bai Qingzhou, why was the person from Xuanyang Gate silent just now?"
No one dared to get too close.
Upon hearing the question, Bai Qingzhou said bluntly: "He is already dead."
"How was he killed?"
"Those who were shot to death by arrows."
Jin Huo looked over and continued, "Go to him and take another look."
Seeing that Jin Huo didn't believe it, Bai Qingzhou knew that he was worried that the person from Xuanyangmen was pretending to be dead, so he had no choice but to run to the sedan to check.
Zhang Dehai was leaning on the sedan door, with an arrow stuck in his face, and blood was still coming out. There were many talismans scattered around him, and it looked like there was no chance of survival.
"Really dead."
After hearing this, everyone in Jinhuo dared to come over and relaxed after confirming that he was really dead.
Jin Huo patted his chest and said with lingering fear: "You are such a bastard. You scared me to death. You can actually use fire. Fortunately, I can run fast."
"Yes, yes, it's so scary. Look at such a fierce person like the second master, he was burned to death in the blink of an eye."
"Fortunately, he died suddenly, otherwise we might all have been burned to death."
"If we survive the catastrophe, we will be blessed later!"
"Who saw who killed him?"
When several gangsters learned that they had escaped disaster, they communicated randomly for a while and had mixed feelings.
Jin Huo asked Bai Qingzhou: "Hey, who shot this bitch just now? Did you see it?"
Just now everyone was running for their lives, but none of them saw the arrow Qin Feng shot.
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Qingzhou pointed at Qin Feng who was kneeling there, and said honestly: "It's Qin Feng."
"Qin Feng, when a person dies, he dies. Kneel down! Come here right now!"
Jin Huo hurriedly waved to Qin Feng and signaled him to come over.
Qin Feng stood up, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and walked towards the crowd.
"Qin Feng, was it you who killed him?"
Qin Feng's eyes were still red at this time, and he answered honestly: "Yes."
"How to kill?"
"I saw him burn down the second master's house..."
Speaking of the second master, Qin Feng showed a little sadness on his face and said: "When I was angry, I shot an arrow at him, but I didn't expect to kill him directly."
Everyone was sighing, they didn't expect the so-called immortal to be so miserable.
Jin Huo laughed, patted Qin Feng on the shoulder, and praised: "Good boy, you killed a bullshit immortal in the first battle. You have a bright future!"
However, a bandit asked nervously: "Master, what should we do now?"
"Yes, Master, he is from the Xuanyang Sect. If we kill him now, if the Xuanyang Sect discovers him..."
Everyone present was at a loss. After all, they had killed an immortal master, but they had no experience in dealing with it.
After Jin Huo looked around, he found that there were seven people coming with him. They were usually bolder, but now they looked timid, and he immediately said sharply: "What's there to be afraid of? Isn't it just a rubbish monk?
Now I kill again and again, so what?"
After a pause, he continued: "Now I can only bury this matter in my stomach! What kind of immortal master is just like an ordinary person, thrown into the ravine, I don't believe Xuanyangmen can still find us!"
When everyone heard this, although they were frightened, they calmed down and nodded slowly.
"Besides, there must be something good in him, so hurry up and take a look."
Jin Huo's words woke everyone up, and a group of people quickly went to look for Zhang Dehai's body.
When it came to robbing goods, the gangsters completely lost their fearful expression. After a while, they stripped Zhang Dehai naked, threw his body on the ground, and swept through the whole sedan.
After examining the corpse, it was discovered that this Dehai looked like an ordinary corpse after his death. All the gangsters were licking blood at the tip of their knives. This search reduced everyone's fear a lot.
After the liquidation, the final spoils were: a set of gray robes, a silver hairpin, a pair of boots, a book, twenty-seven yellow charms, a belt engraved with the Xuanyang Gate, and seven hundred and twenty
Two pieces of silver.
Lots of stuff.
"Master, how do we divide these things?" A fierce bandit asked Jin Huo in a low voice.
Jin Huo looked around and saw that everyone had different expressions. He knew that he could not keep this matter to himself, otherwise it would arouse public anger. Looking at the items placed on the ground, Jin Huo thought for a moment and said sharply:
"That's it! I'll give Qin Feng the robe, boots, and hairpin. After all, he was the one who killed the man. You guys will share the spells and silver equally, and there will be books for the ten of us to watch together! How about it?"
The scene was quiet for a moment, everyone looked at me and I looked at you.
"What about another waist card?" Another gangster asked directly.
"Idiot! If you take out this badge and let others know, we will definitely die! Just throw away the badge!"
"Yes, yes..."
Jin Huo thought for a while and continued: "As for the books, Bai Qingzhou will keep them first."
Bai Qingzhou couldn't help but be surprised when he heard this, and said: "Such a precious thing..."
"There are only
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If you know how to read, I will leave it to you for safekeeping first. We will explain it to us when we go back tonight. Do you understand?" Jin Huo paused and said harshly: "But don't think about teaching it randomly, otherwise I can pinch it with one hand if I find it.
Kill you!"
Bai Qingzhou said nervously: "I understand..."
Everyone had their own thoughts and did not speak out against Jin Huo's proposal for a while. Although Jin Huo took away the precious clothes, the rest of the proposals were reasonable, so no one took the lead.
After a long silence, seeing no one objected, Jin Huo waved his hand and said: "Don't fucking think about it, just let it be!"
After acquiescing to Jin Huo's method of dividing the stolen goods, everyone divided things up in a hurry. Bai Qingzhou and the silent Qin Feng each received ninety taels of silver and three charms, and Qin Feng also got an extra silver hairpin.
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During the process of dividing things, Bai Qingzhou also saw the names of the books.
"[Fire Sun Jue]"
Seeing the words [Fire Sun Jue], Bai Qingzhou couldn't help but think of the very lethal spell just now. Is this an immortal magic?
After dividing the things, everyone started to deal with the corpses. Bai Qingzhou helped Qin Feng bury the second master. They worked for an hour before a few good guys threw all the corpses into the ravine. It took another half an hour to clean up the traces of the fight at the scene.
This made Bai Qingzhou, who was doing the work at the side, panting from exhaustion.
Before dawn, everyone hurried to the cottage. The cottage was located behind a hidden ravine deep in the mountains. It took another half an hour to get back to the cottage.
When everyone returned, they found that many people had escaped from the stronghold. Only some old, weak, sick and disabled people were left in the stronghold. They must have been people who had escaped before. When they learned that the Xuanyang Gate had been provoked, they ran away with their families overnight.
Jin Huo didn't care, casually comforted the remaining old, weak, sick and disabled, and then led everyone to Bai Qingzhou's yard.
The ten people who divided the spoils all gathered in the yard, because only Bai Qingzhou's home had no family members and was relatively remote. For the sake of safety, Jin Huo set the location here.
Jin Huo ordered a few people to move the stone table in the center of the courtyard. Everyone sat on the ground in the courtyard. Bai Qingzhou took out [Fire Sun Jue] and took a quick look at it. The book only had about ten thin pages, but it was full of pictures and texts.
, easy to understand and not difficult to understand.
After sorting out his thoughts, Bai Qingzhou slowly read out in the expectant eyes of everyone: "This book is called [Fire Yang Jue], which is the introductory technique of Xuanyang Sect. Those who succeed in the practice can enter the first level of Qi Refining, the highest level."
You can cultivate to the third level of Qi refining."
"Qi refining? Is it the cultivation of an immortal master?"
"Sure enough, it's the Xuanyang Sect's technique!"
"Can we all become immortals..."
Everyone was talking excitedly.
Even Qin Feng was listening very carefully.
After everyone calmed down a little, Bai Qingzhou continued to read: "Practice [Fire Yang Jue], the spiritual energy enters the body, the abdomen is hot, travels around the whole body, the Dantian forms a gas shape, and then enters the first level."
"Thick spiritual energy is formed in the Dantian, which can be promoted to the second level."
"When your Dantian is filled with spiritual energy, you can advance to the third level."
Bai Qingzhou flipped back again and said loudly: "There are twelve pages at the back, a total of twelve pictures, and there are several crossword formulas on each page."
"The book says that as long as you meditate according to the postures in the picture and recite the mantra silently, called the Great Circular, you can feel the spiritual energy, and if the spiritual energy enters the body, you can become an immortal cultivator."
There was an uproar in the courtyard, and everyone's eyes were filled with joy. The road to immortality was right before their eyes!
Jin Huo was so excited that he hurriedly shouted: "Quickly explain the formula clearly..."
Bai Qingzhou did not dare to hide it and told everyone exactly what was written in the book.