A painful low moan came from Jiang Feng's throat, which was as dry as a flame and burned like a flame. Is tonight the day when he, the tenth generation leader, will die?
The strength of the earth-level monk should not be underestimated, but he seemed unwilling to die like this. The qi-enhancing and blood-replenishing pill in the body was still releasing violent spiritual power on its own, but the severely damaged body could not withstand this infusion.
Between the internal organs, masses of energy with no place to place are tearing apart, destroying, and destroying the remaining vitality.
It is difficult for the spiritual power to gather another "Silver Feather Arrow", not to mention that during the process of being dragged by Mo Qiuquan, the turquoise necklace has also fallen off and its whereabouts are unknown. There is no trace of the remaining Dharma around the black gold gourd, even if the black gold gourd
The light itself is gradually fading, like a lamp swaying in the strong wind, and it will go out at some point.
Perhaps, you should be more heroic before you die.
His right eye, which was inexplicably widened due to his mental collapse, reflected Mo Qiuquan's hand, which had been pierced by a silver-feathered arrow, and was pressing towards his head. However, in the corner, a dazzling golden light suddenly ignited.
boom!
The golden light hit the Moqiu Spring and made a muffled sound. Jiang Feng felt that he was rolling along with it. A completely different scene appeared in front of his eyes: the full moon reflected the starry sky, the bumpy and ash-filled sky.
The official road was filled with scorched trees and a stench of ghostly flesh and blood. His head suddenly hit a sharp piece of gravel. The sticky blood made his mind clearer.
It's Dou Jinqiu.
Dou Jinqiu, who had been hiding in the "turtle shell" with extreme defense and was as slow as a turtle, just took advantage of Mo Qiuquan's unpreparedness and rushed towards him like a millstone. At this moment, he was slightly hunched over and managed to stand up from another pit.
As soon as he started, the golden light around him dissipated completely, and the powerful collision not only exhausted his spiritual power, but also caused considerable internal injuries to his body, which did not look strong in the first place.
"Damn it!"
Mo Qiuquan spit out two mouthfuls of blood mixed with dust. In the collision just now, he was injured by the golden light on the turtle shell, but it was not serious. He just rotted the leather armor on his chest. He was shaking.
He stood up, kicked Dou Jinqiu away who was barely able to stand, took two steps sideways, and stepped on Jiang Feng's chest:
"I originally wanted to give you a happy life, but you are seeking your own death. Today, I am going to take out your Dharma and use it to refine spiritual objects!"
He took out two gray-black half-foot-long long-necked porcelain vases from his storage bag, threw one aside for later use, and carefully uncovered the blue talisman seal on the other porcelain bottle. He squatted down and got close to the half-dead man.
Jiang Feng used his spiritual power to make the black bottle float in the air only two feet away from Jiang Feng.
A faint black mist slowly flowed out from the black bottle and gradually covered Jiang Feng's lower abdomen. The soul-tearing pain came in waves, causing the purple gourd to tremble continuously.
After exploring the depth, it floated up rapidly, weakly resisting the suction force, trying to prevent the purple gold gourd from escaping.
Threads of black mist surrounded it, some of which had seeped into the gourd. Feeling the chills in his body, Jiang Feng suddenly recalled the incident of checking Xiao Mingbao's injury at Xiao's house. The nameless black energy entwining the red coral statue was not consistent with what he saw in front of him.
Really? Is it possible that Xiao Mingbao's accident is also related to the person in front of him, or the Spirit Cage Chamber of Commerce?
The answer is yes, there are not so many coincidences in the world.
It's just that this secret is useless now. To a dying person, who should sell this secret? Even if it is used to clear Ren Xiaolong's unjust case, I am afraid there will be no chance.
Jiang Feng closed his eyes helplessly, trying to find the last chance to destroy the purple gourd in the Dharma. He did not want this object passed down by his ancestors to be refined and placed in a certain sect's formation.
, acting as a spiritual creature of heaven and earth to exert residual heat.
Seven-pointed gray crystal?
Jiang Feng caught a glimpse of the thing that he had never known what to use. Before the black energy completely controlled the golden gourd, he used the last bit of spiritual power that was still under his control to pry the seven-pointed gray crystal and look at it carefully.
Perhaps this mysterious item derived from other residual Dharma signs could have some effect. However, just as he caught this idea in his chaotic thoughts, something unexpected happened.
Mo Qiuquan seemed impatient to wait, and suddenly increased the injection of spiritual power, trying to remove Jiang Feng's dharma form with one blow, but the gray crystal, using the force like a stream of light, quickly rose up, penetrated the dharma space, and left the body directly.
, then penetrate the opponent's broken leather armor, and rush towards Mo Qiuquan, the source of spiritual power.
Snapped!
The sound of the black bottle breaking was heard, and the gray crystal penetrated into Mo Qiuquan's body like an invisible object. His eyes widened immediately, as if he had encountered something unbelievable, and his body was shivering like it was trapped in an ice cave, and he was recovering.
In his left hand, the spiritual power was suddenly sucked back. He seemed to be in urgent need of a large amount of spiritual power to resist the changes in his body.
Mo Qiuquan retreated sharply, and even had to sit on the ground to support his whole body. His right hand shook uncontrollably, and he swallowed a large handful of unknown pills. Blue light, red light, purple light, he
The elixir seemed to be more effective and more violent, and various colors of light burst out from his body, flickering endlessly and unable to stop.
ah
He let out a long and painful cry, and couldn't stop pressing his right hand to his Dantian. He tried to stand up like crazy, and even flew into the air. As an earth-level monk, he had this ability and finally stagnated in mid-air, like
It fell like a stone and hit the ground, splashing countless flying dust.
His body was still trembling, and a large amount of blood foam mixed with minced meat gushed out from the corner of his mouth. His breath became weaker and weaker. Jiang Feng was inspired, grabbed the ground with his right hand, and managed to sit up. With the only strength he had, he used the phase separation technique to check Mo Qiu.
Changes in the spring.
Mo Qiuquan's Dharma Appearance seemed to have experienced a violent explosion and became dilapidated. It was even impossible to see the type of Dharma Appearance before. The spiritual pool collapsed, the spiritual liquid escaped everywhere, and countless uncontrollable spiritual powers were scattered around.
It wreaks havoc without any order, destroying and tearing everything to pieces.
"No, I'll make it easier for you"
Mo Qiuquan used his last bit of strength to detonate his demon pill. The entire official road was blown up beyond recognition by the huge momentum. Jiang Feng, who was originally in the pit, even though he lowered his head at the last moment, was still hit by the force of the explosion.
It flew far away and landed in the jungle that had fallen to the ground.
Hoo
Feeling a familiar aura returning to his body, Jiang Feng fainted completely.
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Bumps, bumps, I can only feel my head shaking from side to side.
Pain, pain, it seemed that every inch of his body was crying, and a part of his body was missing. Jiang Feng woke up, his field of vision was brown, and a familiar face was looking at him.
It's Jiang Chengzi, Jiang Chengzi with a face stained with dirt and tears.
"Master, are you awake?" he asked in surprise.
"Well," feeling the existence and changes in various parts of his body, Jiang Feng raised his "left arm" and found that it was only a short length. Although a new forearm was slowly growing, it didn't look much longer than it was.
the difference.
His body was empty, as if he hadn't eaten for half a year, and as if he had gone through several battles. He remembered that he was fighting Mo Qiuquan just a moment ago.
Scenes of discontinuous images instantly blocked his mind, and he almost fainted again.
"Where is this?"
Jiang Feng asked, but saw a strange but familiar face again. After thinking about it, it was Dou Jinqiu. His situation was much better than his own. He remembered that the golden turtle shell protected him, but he was injured because of exhaustion of spiritual power. At least
His clothes and even his brown scarf were intact, and what was he?
He found that he was wearing a women's coarse tea-red skirt. He almost fainted and turned his head with all his strength, "What's going on?"
"Thanks to your apprentice," Dou Jinqiu took up the topic, "If he hadn't been hiding far away, I'm afraid there would be no one to collect the bodies for us. The clothes on your body and the carriage we are riding in were all found by him."
carriage?
Only then did Jiang Feng realize that the brown patch above his head was the roof of the carriage, and the swaying bumps were the carriage moving forward. His consciousness gradually gathered, and pain once again took over the dominant position, but he resisted and did not cry out.
, trying to be a bit of an example to the only disciple.
"I'm sorry, Master, I was so scared that I put away the demon puppet and ran away." Jiang Chengzi said in a low voice, with an expression of shame like that of every child who has made a mistake.
"It's nothing. In this case, you should run." Mo Qiuquan's endless thunder technique will only kill Jiang Chengzi, who is only at the spiritual level. If he doesn't run, he will be dead. Fortunately, this child is still filial and has been observing.
I was waiting to collect the body for myself, but I didn't expect that things would take a turn for the better.
"I would like to formally introduce myself, Jiang Feng, head of the Qianshan Sect." Jiang Feng raised his right hand slightly, trying to make a fist gesture, but suddenly realized that his left arm was empty.
Dou Jinqiu's slightly cloudy eyes seemed to become much clearer after hearing this. He quickly pressed down Jiang Feng's raised right arm gently, "It turns out to be Master Jiang. I'm glad to meet you. I'm a doctor. I'll wait until I recover."
One or two, I will help you recover immediately." His enthusiasm seemed to be getting stronger.
No wonder his combat power was so poor. Jiang Feng felt relieved. He originally thought that as a "second shopkeeper", his combat skills were not too bad and his strength was above average. But now it seems that he is still held back by the type of magic. However,
Since they were already considered "life and death friends", he did not want to deliberately verify the authenticity of the other party's words, just like he did with Park Tie-shin.
"Master, don't worry, I've picked up everything for you. Look!" Jiang Chengzi helped Jiang Feng, put a straw mat behind Jiang Feng so that he could sit up, and removed a pile of storage bags and broken weapons from his arms.
Then he put the dark brown skirt he picked up on the edge of the battlefield and put it on Jiang Feng's body. He rummaged through a pile of things and handed Yu Xiaoman to him. Song Shi, who was now a Horcrux
The necklace was specially selected.
"I see that you particularly like to wear this women's necklace. After the man blew himself up, I found that the necklace was not damaged, so I picked it up."
"I don't like wearing women's models..." Jiang Feng said it and found that it seemed awkward. Speaking of which, Jiang Chengzi, you naughty kid, why did you emphasize that this is a "women's model"? He raised his head and found that even Dou Jinqiu also deliberately
I turned around to look for something to avoid embarrassment, thinking that this was a big misunderstanding, and explanations would be useless. It was obvious that the description became darker and darker.
By the way, Dou Jinqiu should be helped to recover quickly. With his own body, it is very inconvenient to move. He raised his hand and took out the gold and jade earrings and put them on both ears. Fortunately, the earlobes were not injured and did not affect the wearing.
A green halo enveloped the three people in the car, and the originally thin aura suddenly became thicker.
"Brother Jiang, you actually have such a method." Dou Jinqiu overcame the discomfort in his heart and turned around. The spiritual power in his body was restored, and with the power of the elixir, Jiang Feng temporarily formed the "Bagua Little Spirit Formation"
, obviously speeding up.
He was about to further inquire about the mystery of this small spiritual formation, but he caught a glimpse of the "women's" earrings worn by Jiang Feng, and the discomfort in his heart struck again.
"I have to explain..." Seeing Dou Jinqiu's evasive eyes again, Jiang Feng felt that this matter must be clarified, but let's start with the origin of Luo Qun.
…………
When the sky was slightly bright, the carriage had already left the main road of Guandao, and planned to take a side road to the headquarters of the Changning Chamber of Commerce in Wenqu Town, Chixiamen. It took a long detour to accept the invitation of Dou Jinqiu to visit his eldest brother, the Changning Chamber of Commerce.
Dou Jinfan, the chief shopkeeper and president of the company, had enough time to recover.
Because there were many secrets involved, they dismissed the coachman. This ordinary old man who was temporarily captured by Jiang Chengzi, after receiving a huge amount of money from Dou Jinqiu, a second-level spiritual stone, left with great gratitude. The rest of the journey,
The carriage can only be driven by Jiang Chengzi, a pseudo-coachman who is half-learned.
But at this time, they were stopping at the corner of a remote road.
On top of the carriage, Dou Jinqiu clasped his hands together and shouted low. On the inner wall of the carriage, green vines appeared out of thin air, took down fine rhizomes, and grew tender green branches. They continued to climb around, covering the entire carriage.
The entire field of view.
Among the vine walls built by clusters of green leaves, small purple flowers like star spots quietly poked out. The small flowers quickly stretched and bloomed, releasing a faint fragrance, like the smell of evening foliage, but richer and slightly sweet.
The breath touched Jiang Feng's body, stimulating the squirming wounds and speeding up their recovery exponentially; the poison of the elixir that he eagerly swallowed slowly disappeared; the five internal organs that were originally damaged and cracked were also covered by a strong wood...
It is wrapped in spiritual power and constantly repaired and rebuilt.
Good idea!
Jiang Feng praised in his heart. When he saw his brand new white and pink left hand, he clenched the five fingers and felt the power in it. He touched the growing beard and hair, caressed the ends of the hair, and felt the reality and touch. He couldn't help but sigh about the appearance of the world.
It is a wonder that there is such a miraculous existence that can bring about such recovery ability.
The vitality of life is returning to its peak.
I felt a strange force in my chest, which seemed to have a slight tendency to bulge.
"This is?" Jiang Feng couldn't help but ask.
"Oh, have you recovered?" Dou Jinqiu quickly collected his spiritual power. The flowers that were blooming withered one after another, were quickly absorbed by the vines, and continued to shrink until they disappeared inexplicably among the wooden boards.
"Brother Jiang, I'm sorry, I almost made a big mistake. This restoration spell of mine is called 'Purple Star Return to Origin'. While restoring the body, it also has the effect of plumping up certain parts of female monks."
"..."
Jiang Feng felt that the explanation just given on the official road was not sufficient and clear enough.
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Tiepan Town, four hundred miles away from here, belongs to the territory of Chixiamen, but it is also close to Luoyingmen. Under a dilapidated temple that has been abandoned for many years, two demon cultivators were sitting in an almost lightless secret room, silent and speechless.
"Meng, my brother is dead." One of the monks was lying on a bare wooden board, but he didn't seem to care whether it was comfortable or not. He held a piece in his hand that he didn't know how long he had been flying, and the edges were smoothed and still felt warm.
The hot jet black jade plaque has the word "spring" vaguely visible on it.
"You want revenge?"
"I will refine this man into a magic weapon and humiliate and enslave him for the rest of his life." The man whose brother died was calmer than expected, but he made an extremely vicious oath.
"Then we have to wait until your body recovers. After 'Quan' dies, no one can do divination for us anymore, so we won't be allowed to take risks again in the short time since we go to the peak."
He stretched out his hand to lift the man lying there and leaned against the rough stone wall to make him more comfortable. Wherever he looked, the man's missing right leg was no longer bleeding, and his face, aquiline nose
On the right side, as if it had been scratched by a huge force, a deep wound had not yet scabbed over.
"Tushan, it's really hard to deal with, unless..." The man sighed, realizing that his thoughts were unrealistic, and caressed another jade card with "South" written on it in his hand, as if he was worried about the battle not long ago.