There were several guests in the lobby of the inn, and such an incident shocked them. Then one of the guests rushed to Yang Ningfeng with a cold look on his face, and shouted angrily: "Boy, you are so brave... …ah!"
Before the guest had finished speaking, Yang Ningfeng kicked him again. Although this guest had some strength, he was too far behind Yang Ningfeng to be able to block the kick. He was also kicked backwards by Yang Ningfeng, and he The injury is obviously more serious than that guy.w w.. c o m)
Suddenly, the expressions of everyone in the inn changed drastically, because the guest who was kicked away was a local of Jianghai City, and he was also a somewhat famous master. He had reached the Zongpin level last year, but such a master was so embarrassed in front of others. He was so vulnerable, and the other people were far less powerful than that guest, so no one dared to say anything.
"Give me the best room!"
Yang Ningfeng's eyes were full of coldness, he turned around and shouted to the shopkeeper.
"Young man, you can stay in the hotel by yourself, but we don't dare to bring him in." At this time, the shopkeeper said with a bitter look on his face.
call out.
Suddenly, a flash of sword light flashed, and the counter was split into two.
No one saw how Yang Ningfeng drew the sword, nor did they know where the sword came from and where it returned.
"Stop talking nonsense, give me a room. In addition, send a man to give him a bath, and prepare a set of clothes for him. If you don't listen, I will kill you all so that I can find a room." Yang Ningfeng was filled with murderous intent. said.
"I'll give it, I'll give it." The shopkeeper's face turned pale with fright. How could he dare to say no? Although the Hall of Phantom Soul was powerful, that was what happened later. The one in front of him was definitely a god of death.
"Xiao Qi, take him to the room." The shopkeeper said urgently to a waiter beside him.
"Ah." The guy's face immediately turned bitter.
The reluctant but unwilling guy took Yang Ningfeng into a large room on the first floor with a really nice environment.
"I will give you a big reward for helping him take a bath, but if you dare to neglect even a little bit, I will kill you!"
Yang Ningfeng said to the guy after entering the door.
Now this guy doesn't dare to think about any big rewards. Now he just hopes that he won't make a mistake and lose his life. But he really doesn't understand how anyone dares to go against the Hall of Illusions and help this old beggar.
Yang Ningfeng sat on a chair in the room with a livid face and waited.
After a while, someone brought the clothes in, and Yang Ningfeng asked someone to send the clothes to the shower room.
After almost half an hour, the waiter helped Mu Jin take a shower, helped him change into clothes, and then carried Mu Jin out.
Yang Ningfeng asked the clerk to put Mu Jin on the bed, then flipped his wrist and handed the clerk a banknote: "This is for you. Go out and tell your shopkeeper that no one can enter the room without my order, otherwise he will be shot." !”
"Yes, yes." The guy just wanted to leave safely now. He nodded without even looking at the banknote, and then ran out quickly.
Bang.
The guy closed the door smoothly and let out a long breath. Fortunately, he was still alive.
After calming down for a moment, Yang Ningfeng took a look at the banknote in his hand. At this sight, his whole body immediately turned to stone... This turned out to be a banknote worth ten thousand taels.
After a while, the man blinked and looked again.
That's right, it's ten thousand taels.
Ten thousand taels.
This is definitely a huge amount of money that he will never earn in his lifetime as a clerk.
The waiter was overjoyed and ran away, but he suddenly stopped after taking two steps. He put the banknote close to his body, took a deep breath, and then walked back to the lobby of the inn as if nothing had happened.
in the room.
"Master Mu, please calm down first. I will check you carefully and see if I can cure you." Yang Ningfeng said.
Listening to Yang Ningfeng's words, Mu Jin nodded gratefully, but then shook his head, his eyes full of despair. Now that his legs were broken, his cultivation was ruined, and he was poisoned and mute, how could he still be cured?
Seeing this, Yang Ningfeng sighed lightly, and then said: "Don't give up, I am an alchemist!"
"Alchemist!"
Upon hearing this, Mu Jin's eyes lit up, and he finally saw a glimmer of hope.
"Let me help you take a look first!"
Yang Ningfeng stretched out her hand and gently pressed it on Mu Jin's forehead, and a wisp of powerful energy entered Mu Jin's body.
"Eh!"
Yang Ningfeng's eyes were slightly bright, because he said that Mu Jin's cultivation seemed to be useless, but in fact his Qihai was not destroyed, but only seriously damaged. He was confident that he could repair this situation. As for being A hoarse throat may be a big problem for others, but for him, it is not really a big problem.
"Now let me help you heal your throat first!"
Yang Ningfeng took his hand away and said.
When Mu Jin heard this, he nodded excitedly. He had completely lost hope in life and was completely in despair, but he did not expect to meet Yang Ningfeng again here. Not only was Yang Ningfeng super strong, He is actually an alchemist, and he has indeed rekindled his hope in life.
"I need to refine some pills!"
Yang Ningfeng stood up, retreated to the open space aside, and then sat down cross-legged.
With a thought, the ethereal divine jade cauldron floated out.
"He is really an alchemist." Seeing the ethereal divine jade cauldron floating on Yang Ningfeng's right palm, Mu Jin knew that he might really be saved.
Now the Purple Spirit Space is full of medicines. In the Medicine Hall of Phantom Soul Palace, Yang Ningfeng got the medicinal materials. He can guarantee that there will never be another pharmacy in the world that has more complete medicines than his Purple Spirit Space. .
He took out the medicinal materials needed to refine the elixir and threw them into the ethereal divine jade cauldron step by step.
This elixir for treating the throat is not a high-end elixir. Yang Ningfeng succeeded in refining it just once, and it didn't take much time.
But after refining this elixir, Yang Ningfeng did not stop. He continued to refine several elixirs for several hours. It was already night before he stopped.
"Take this elixir first and see if it can heal your throat." Yang Ningfeng motioned to Mu Jin to open his mouth.
After throwing the elixir into Mu Jin's mouth, Yang Ningfeng gently pressed his hand on his throat to help refine the elixir. In less than half an hour, the elixir was completely dissolved.
"Try now to see if you can speak." Yang Ningfeng said.
"Okay, I'll try..."
Mu Jin moved his mouth, and then uttered a few words. His face suddenly showed an expression of ecstasy, and then his face burst into tears, "Mr. Yang, thank you... thank you..." In the end, he was so excited that he burst into tears.
Seeing him like this, Yang Ningfeng also felt sad, but it was not the time to speak now, so he smiled and said: "Master Mu, it's good if you can speak, but don't get excited first, I will help you repair your Qihai first. After helping you recover your cultivation, your legs won’t be a big problem!”
"Young Master Yang, you are so kind..." Upon hearing this, Mu Jin felt even more grateful.
"That's another story. You and I are friends. If you were in trouble, I should have helped you if I had the ability." Yang Ningfeng waved his hand to signal Mu Jin to stop talking, and helped him sit up.
"Take these three pills first." Yang Ningfeng said.
"good!"
Mu Jin's hands were fine, so he took the elixir and threw it into his mouth without any hesitation.
When Mu Jin threw the elixir into his mouth, Yang Ningfeng's hand was already on the top of Mu Jin's head...
Bang.
When Yang Ningfeng was helping Mu Jin repair the Qi Sea, suddenly, the door was kicked open.
"That's him!"
As soon as the door opened, someone immediately pointed at Yang Ningfeng and shouted angrily.
Yang Ningfeng turned around and saw that this person was the customer he had beaten during the day.
"If you don't want to die, get out of here!"
This guy brought nearly twenty people. Although Yang Ningfeng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, he shouted in a deep voice while helping Mu Jin repair the sea of qi. At his current level, he could help Mu Jin repair the sea of qi at the same time. He has the ability to distract himself and do other things, not to mention, he has a stronger soul power.
"Boy, you can't move now, but even if you can move, so what? If you dare to hurt my friend in Jianghai City, it will be a dead end. Besides, if you help this beggar, you are tantamount to fighting against the Phantom Soul Palace. Do the right thing, and when I kill you, I can take your head with this dead beggar and get a reward." A big man stepped forward and said in a sinister voice.
call out.
As soon as the big man who called himself Bian Mao finished speaking, a sword light suddenly swept over him.
"How dare you take action..."
Bian Mao's expression changed greatly, and then he raised the sword in his hand and shouted in a deep voice, but the sound stopped abruptly.
puff.
Blood spattered, and not only could his hair not block the sword, but his big head flew straight up.
"..."
Everyone in Bian Mao was immediately shocked.
"Since you want to curry favor with the Phantom Soul Palace, you should all die!"
Now, if anyone asks Yang Ningfeng who he hates the most, there is no doubt that they are the people from the Phantom Soul Palace. But people like Bian Mao actually want to kill him at this time, and Yang Jiefeng is already murderous.
Puff puff puff...
The Scorching Sun Ten Thousand Light Sword has already started killing people.
It's a pity that these guys, their highest strength is only marginal, with a king-level cultivation level. In fact, they are the guy who was kicked by Yang Ningfeng during the day. The strength of the others is even more insignificant.
Yang Ningfeng now wields the sword with his soul, which means he can easily kill even the strongest candidates, let alone these people.
It was like cutting a watermelon with a knife. The fastest guy was more than three meters away from the door, but the blazing sun and the ten thousand ray sword still rushed out of the room to chase him.
This is also the scary thing about using the Soul Sword. Even if you can't see someone, even if they are separated by a wall, but they are not far away, Yang Ningfeng can kill them without moving. With Yang Ningfeng's current soul power, , let alone these people are in the inn, even if he wants to kill someone on the street, he can still control the sword and rush out to kill the person while sitting in this room.
Bang bang bang.
The bodies of these people were thrown outside the door.
"Well done!"
Of course, Mu Jin now hates the people of the Phantom Soul Palace. Seeing these guys who showed their favor to the Phantom Soul Palace were killed, he felt happy. This was the first time he felt happy in more than a year of despair. Meaning.
It's just that now he is the head of the family, a king-level expert, and an expert in cultivation. He also knows that it is not appropriate to be distracted now, so he immediately calmed down after applauding in his heart and cooperated with Yang Ningfeng wholeheartedly.