Even though ten years have passed and their physiques and looks have changed, Jizi still recognized Qingyun at a glance. "Jizi, it's me. You go to the side and have a rest first." Naturally, it's not just the two of them reminiscing about old times at the moment.
At that time, Qingyun helped Jizi stand up from the ground, wiped the black blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at Zhang Chengfeng with cold eyes, and there was murderous intention in his heart. The opponent's sword just now was obviously intended to kill Jizi. This was already Qingyun
It's intolerable.
"This is not a place for you to meddle in other people's business. I advise you not to interfere." Zhang Chengfeng found that he could not see through the cultivation level of the young man in front of him, which made him slightly frightened.
"Haha. Minding your own business?" Qingyun sneered. He was like a brother in his heart, but he was too lazy to explain to such a person. At this moment, he was thinking about how to attack instead of just passively resisting.
.
After waiting for a while, Zhang Chengfeng became a little impatient when he saw that Qingyun had nothing to say. He was about to go over and give Luo Tiecheng another blow, but saw the young man in front of him take a fierce step towards him.
"Use your strongest blow. If you can knock me down, I won't care about what happened today." Qingyun said calmly.
"Boy, did you wake up and come here to act wild? How dare you challenge our senior brother." Zhao Han, who had been laughing at Ji Zi before, seemed to have heard the most ridiculous joke.
"Okay, but don't regret it." Zhang Chengfeng saw that the boy in front of him was so confident, and he was secretly proud of himself. The flame attack he just made was only 70% of his strength. After saying that, Zhang Chengfeng quickly raised the sword in his hand,
A low cry: "Big Flame Slash." I saw that the red sword body started to burn with a "soaring" sound. With a slash of the sword, a huge dark red moon blade that was more than three feet long slashed instantly.
On Qingyun.
"That kid must have turned into ashes. Haha, Senior Brother's Great Flame Slash is really awesome." Zhao Han felt proud in his heart, as if he had done this move himself.
The moment Qingyun saw the huge fire blade flying towards him, he quickly mobilized all the spiritual energy in his body to transfer it to his palms, then raised his arm and pressed his palm against the burning fire blade. A huge force forced him to take a step back.
, and at the same time, a heartbreaking burning pain instantly exploded on the entire surface of the arm.
Qingyun took two steps back and then stabilized his figure, standing there motionless. The dark red Fire Moon Blade persisted for a while, and then quickly collapsed.
"How is it possible? This is absolutely impossible? Did he really hide his strength on purpose?" Zhang Chengfeng saw that the sword he struck with all his strength only burned the other person's palm black, and felt that it was simply impossible.
Zhao Han's eyes were even bigger than those of an ox. An unknown boy who ran out of nowhere could block his senior brother's blow so easily. Moreover, he didn't even make a single move. He was extremely shocked.
Feeling faintly afraid.
Zhang Chengfeng was no less shocked than Zhao Han. But at this time, he had to accept the fact. Although the blow just now was not his strongest blow, it was still 90% of his strength.
"It's my turn now?" Qingyun sneered, and an all-black three-foot Qingfeng appeared in his hand. He secretly tried to transport the spiritual energy to the sword body, and the black long sword immediately absorbed the spiritual energy continuously. After a while,
There was a slight sound of sword sound. This unexpected discovery immediately made Qingyun ecstatic inside. But on the surface, he still looked very cold.
In fact, these are all things he has thought about before. Since he can mobilize the spiritual energy in his body, if he focuses the spiritual energy on his hands or legs, wouldn't he be able to increase his resistance? Or if he can transfer it into a weapon, it can be used for his own use.
?Anyway, the old man’s ring contained a lot of weapons, and it would be a waste to leave them alone. So I verified my inner guess step by step, but I didn’t expect that this test worked really well.
When Zhang Chengfeng saw this, his pupils shrank, and the red sword he held in his hand actually let out a cry. Although he still had a mid-level magic weapon specially given to him by his master in his storage bag. But that should only be used as a last resort. Today, for
It's not worth it for a woman to take it out. And even if she takes it out, it's hard to say whether it can defeat the young man in front of her.
Thinking of this, he stopped showing off and hugged Qingyun: "Let's stop today's business." After saying that, he disappeared into the dark night without looking back. And Zhao Han didn't dare to stay any longer and ran away in a hurry.
The people around him also dispersed in a rush.
"Yongzi, are you okay?" Qingyun put away the black long sword and hurriedly walked to Dunzi. He didn't notice that the moment he put away the long sword, a weak voice came from the sword: "Boy, don't wait.
Take it, don't take it, give me more spiritual energy..." But the sound stopped abruptly the moment Qingyun threw the black sword into the storage ring.
"It's okay, your kid's body is... okay?" After witnessing Qingyun resisting Zhang Chengfeng's two attacks with his own eyes, Yizi guessed that Qingyun must have a strong cultivation level, so he asked with some doubts
road.
"Go to your place and talk. I can't explain you in just a few words." "Yeah. That's fine."
Yizi was no longer a registered disciple. He had reached the foundation-building stage and officially became a disciple of the outer sect. Yizi's master was Cheng San, a disciple of the second elder of the outer sect, Yan Kai. And Zhang Chengfeng was Cheng San's new recruit.
When the eldest disciple returned to Jizi's residence, Jizi immediately took out a jar of wine and placed two large bowls on it.
"Hey, you've already practiced immortality, and you still drink this?" Qingyun teased.
"What? You kid quit? When we were kids, you had the most fun stealing wine. Uncle Lin did a lot to spread your kid's ass? Haha." Although Ji Zi was injured today, his mood at the moment is
It couldn't be better. Back then, he didn't wait for Qingyun at the top of Tianzhuo Peak. Although he was unwilling to do so, he thought that Qingyun must have been sent back to Jishan Village by those disciples of the Great Yan Sect, so he didn't worry much.
"It's true that I haven't had a drink for ten years." Qingyun sighed as he took a few sips from the big bowl.
"Oh, by the way. Good wine must be paired with good food," he said, taking out a pile of fairy fruits from the storage ring, and suddenly the small house was filled with a strong fragrance. When the servant saw these fruits that he had never seen before,
Just as he was about to speak, he saw Qingyun holding a big bowl. "Here, let's do it first. Haha."
Qingyun and Jizi clinked two big bowls together amidst laughter, and the long-lost friendship was sublimated at this moment. The two young people, who had agreed since childhood to practice together and become immortals, and live happily together, suddenly became heroic. Just like that, Qingyun was drinking.
Bian told Yizi about his adventures in the cave in the past ten years... After listening to Qingyun's words, Yizi couldn't calm down for a long time. But no matter what, Qingyun is fine now, and he has a cultivation level that he can't see through.
, which is a good thing after all.
"You said all the blood in your body is black now? No wonder I was shocked when I saw you vomiting black blood just now." Ye Zi looked like he suddenly understood.
"Yes, after practicing the Chaos Art of Heaven and Earth, it will look like this. If someone beats you until you vomit red blood, you are done. Haha."
"This is no longer the weird thing you said, it's simply a little perverted..." Jizi was speechless when he saw Qingyun's somewhat self-deprecating expression.
Qingyun was on the first floor of the library tower and already knew the level of cultivation in this continent. He knew that successful foundation building could increase lifespan by three hundred years. Foundation building is the first hurdle for monks. Some people stay in the Qi Condensation stage for life and cannot continue.
Inch forward. After the foundation is established, the elixir will be formed, and the life span will be increased by another five hundred years. Now this strange Heaven and Earth Chaos Art, I don't know how to make myself elixir, Qingyun has a faint expectation in his heart.
After talking about his own affairs, Qingyun coughed a few times. "Um, Jizi, who is Bishuang?"
"Ah?" Yezi didn't expect Qingyun to ask this suddenly, and didn't know how to answer for a moment.
"Haha, I'm just asking casually. What you don't want to say now naturally has your own reasons." Qingyun saw that Xiongzi was stunned, but he quickly added a sentence very wisely.
"There's nothing I can't say to you." Xiongzi sighed, picked up the big bowl, raised his head and took a deep sip, and murmured.