Feng Lian has always thought that the honor of Baihua Valley comes from the benevolence of doctors. Listening to Nangong Jin's words, I felt that my understanding of Baihua Valley was still too superficial.

The old valley lord passed the seat to Nangong Jin not only because he doted on Nangong Jin, but Nangong Jin did have such strength. As a doctor, Nangong Jin knows what his duties are and what he should stick to.

Even if he met a sinner who was full of evil, deserved death, and was dying, he would not hesitate to save his life. Even if he healed this wicked man, he would be killed by him, and he would not think about it. Treating the sick and saving people, that's what he should do, and the next thing is to treat the sick well. In the eyes of the healer, there is no distinction between good and evil, only between healthy and sick.

As the owner of the valley, he knows what is the root of the valley of the hundred flowers. Therefore, he will not get involved in worldly disputes, and he will stick to his medical path. Healing troubled times, that's not his job, he won't reach out.

If you want to establish Amen in the future, in addition to having a kind heart, you must also have a killing heart. Kindness is used to protect good people. Killing is used to kill the sinful people, so that Amen can gain a foothold in this troubled world, and he can go further and further on the path of cultivators.

"If you have it, you will use the Shadow Stone and the Cold Ice Grass, and then the Flame Spirit Flower, and the ratio of the three to the medicine is one to thirty-three to nineteen. Brother, you hurry up and give it a try. Ruo Ziyi, who had been silent and calculating, suddenly shouted, awakening the contemplative demeanor.

It is not easy to fuse the medicinal herbs with the attributes of the three completely excluded, and Feng Lian has gone through hundreds of failures before fusing them together, but he has not been able to achieve the desired effect.

"I don't have any herbs left here, so I'll go buy some now. Nangong Jin looked at the ethereal ring that had been empty for a third and said.

"I asked the maid to buy it, you hurry up and calculate it with Ziyi." Feng Lian is willing to let him go, and now he and Ziyi are the main forces, and even he is giving them a hand.

Feng Lian is now wealthy, and he threw the list of medicinal materials, a thousand immortal crystals, and three ethereal rings of the third grade of the Xuan level to the maid, so that she could buy as much as she could.

Waiting until midnight, the refining was finally successful. Feng Lian was still not at ease, so he came back from participating in the competition, and he had never had the opportunity to tell his glorious battle history, and the golden blood took an experimental product made of a Xuan-level first-grade pill.

As soon as the golden blood was served, he immediately took out the instrument making table and began to refine the weapon, and from time to time simulated the attack in the ring, and fought with Feng Lian.

An hour passed, and Golden Blood smiled: "It's successful, it's starting to melt, I can start refining." ”

Feng Lian breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally helped Jin Blood solve this problem.

Feng Lian was curious about why Jin Blood worked so hard to win the championship, in addition to Ye Kun's factors, there should be other factors. He asked, "I've never seen you so concerned about something, what is the prize?"

Under the pressure of Feng Lian's eyes, Jin Blood said: "It is a Grandmaster's three-grade Imperial Sky Ring." ”

"Such a good thing?" Nangong Jin and Ruoziyi's eyes widened.

The Sky Ring is refined with the Sky Beast Spirit Crystal from the Chaos Beast. It can store living creatures, and if it is a medicinal plant, it can grow in it. The golden blood is an ordinary ethereal ring, when he wanted to store the little grass chicken, he could only seal her to put it into the ethereal ring, and it couldn't be stored for a long time, more than three months, and it must be a corpse when he took it out.

The Sky Beast is a type of chaos beast that soars into the depths of the universe and is rare to see in 10,000 years. If you don't have a god or above, don't want to hunt the Sky Beast, you can imagine how precious the Sky Beast is.

"Are you doing this for the little grass chicken?" asked Feng Lian.

Jin Blood shook his head and said, "No, it's because ...... Can I not say it?"

Feng Lian instantly remembered that back then, in the Shattered Domain, Xu Yanjun had given a golden blood and an ethereal ring. He also said that he wanted to have a Sky Ring that could store living things. Golden Blood was so desperate because of that sentence back then.

Feng Lian saw that Jin Blood was like this, and his heart was even more uncomfortable, and he didn't know how he would face Yu Qiongxin in the future.

However, this matter is not something he can control, everything depends on how Jin Blood and Yu Qiongxin talk in the end. His task now was to quickly complete the refining of the elixir and hand it over to the Golden Blood.

It wasn't until dawn that Feng Lian got the pill and handed it over to Jin Blood. He originally wanted to keep this elixir for himself to use in the finals, but the golden blood needed it, and he must satisfy his brother first.

The four of them went out immediately after freshening up, and today Jin Xue and Feng Lian will play.

It's still the same, Nangong Jin follows the golden blood, and Ruoziyi walks with Feng Lian.

Feng Lian used to draw lots, and it was still two codenames. He learned gold and blood, and shook around the preparation area. I am very disappointed, it seems that Xiaowen is the only cultivator with big branches. One by one, the contestants hid their signatures so tightly that they couldn't even see their shadows, let alone see the words on them.

Feng Lian was the same as last time, and he was also the first to play, and his opponent was a martial immortal intermediate cultivator. looks clear and beautiful, but his eyes are too cold, and he lacks an elegant temperament.

The two used the same tactics at the beginning, did not take the initiative to attack, and looked at each other for a full quarter of an hour. The audience below booed, and the two turned a deaf ear, still staring at each other so coldly.

The young man said coldly: "I am Situ Feifei of the Qingzong Sect, report your name, I will make you lose less ugly." ”

The corners of Feng Lian's mouth raised a trace of coldness, and he said without emotion: "If you can leave the ring alive, I will tell you my name." ”

As soon as he heard the word "Qingzong", Feng Lian had already become murderous. It's not that the enemies don't get together, it came at the right time. If on other occasions, he really had to consider whether to put his grudge with Qingzong on the surface so early, but here, he didn't have to scruple about anything, killing people in the ring was justified!

The ring began to shrink, and both men jumped up at the same time and attacked each other. Feng Lian did not hold back, since the opponent is so patient, he has to break the opponent's psychological defense with one blow. The fist condenses a fireball and slams it into your opponent.

Situ Feifei must have had the same idea as Feng Lian, and the spiritual power condensed by his fist turned into a huge snake head, opening his mouth wide, spitting out the letter and biting towards Feng Lian.

With a "boom", the two of them retreated at the same time. But obviously, Situ Feifei suffered a small loss. Because his strength was not as strong as the wind and incorruptibility, the tiger's mouth burst open, and a trace of blood overflowed.

Feng Lian's body has been reorganized, and although it is not completed, it is not comparable to ordinary cultivators. Even Situ Feifei, who ranked fifth on the Qingyun List, couldn't do it. Feng Lian's arm trembled slightly, and then returned to normal.

Situ Feifei's eyes became more and more cold, and he took out a judge pen of the third grade of the master. Jumped up and smashed towards the wind.

Feng Lian also took out the nameless knife and slashed horizontally at his lower path. At the same time, the shield is condensed into a shield, which is horizontal over the door of the head.

It's a way of fighting for injuries. If the opponent insists on attacking, he will definitely be able to hit Feng Lian's head, provided that he smashes the shield above Feng Lian's head first. At that time, how much strength was left, he had to calculate carefully.

If he hits Feng Lian, then his legs will also bear Feng Lian's nameless knife. It's easy to block the pen with a shield, but it's a bit hard to block the knife with a shield, no, it's quite difficult. Especially after the nameless knife condensed the spiritual power of Feng Lian, there was still fire in the cold light, which made the opponent have some palpitations, so he could only change his strategy, and the judge's pen swept down and swept away the nameless knife.

Feng Lian didn't give him a chance, he withdrew the nameless knife in advance, and released it with a move of Fire Dance Yaoyang. The opponent reacted extremely quickly, and a cloud of black spiritual power gushed out from his lower abdomen, forming a black vortex and sucking the fireball into it.

Feng Lian was depressed for a while, and the connection with the fireball was instantly interrupted. The elaborate tactics were cracked in this way.

Feng Lian immediately retreated, the other party's exercises were too weird, and he needed time to digest them. The master who can be on the Qingyun list, which one is easy.

Situ Feifei did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, and also retreated more than ten meters. Feng Lian instantly understood that he also needed time to refine the fireball.

"Since you like to play with fire so much, I'll play with you. Feng Lian smiled.

As he spoke, he released seven fireballs in a row, flying towards his opponent from all directions. This time, Situ Feifei did not release the black vortex again, but rotated the judge's pen in his hand and smashed the fireballs one by one.

"Is that all you have to do? can you have something new?" Situ Feifei said sarcastically.

Feng Lian looked at him playfully and said, "Don't you have such a big appetite and can't eat, but I want to feed you." ”

After speaking, more than a dozen fierce beasts condensed by flames slapped in a row and pounced on their opponents. At the same time, Feng Lian rushed forward with a knife.

These dozen or so fire beasts didn't pose much of a threat to Situ Feifei, and they could still be resolved casually. Therefore, Feng Lian can only fight in close combat, so that he can't deal with the fire beast with all his strength. Only when he was cornered defenseless would he unleash the black vortex devouring fire beast.

Two rays of light, one black and one red, constantly crossed in the ring, and the sound of impact made the audience through the protective shield of the ring feel dizzy.

Until the dozen or so fire beasts all dissipated, Situ Feifei would rather let the fire beasts hurt himself than devour the spirit flame again, and Feng Lian was helpless. This time, he consumed nearly thirty percent of his spiritual power.

However, there are still results, and the opponent's spiritual power consumption is at least one percent more than Feng Lian. Feng Lian is intact, while his opponent has been burned in several places. But why is there no blood on the wound?

When Feng Lian saw it clearly, he found that the other party was wearing a master's second-grade armor. Lingyan failed to penetrate the armor's defenses.

Feng Lian retreated again, knew the sea and moved quickly, calculating the opponent's abilities in all aspects. The strength is average, and it is not at the same level as himself. The exercises were weird, but he didn't dare to use them many times. Weapons are comparable. The armor of the opponent is one level higher...... Yes, the higher level, then when he defends, it will cost him one more

to activate the magic circle in the armor to defend.

Feng Lian no longer hesitated, wielding a knife in close combat, and at the same time did not hesitate to consume spiritual energy, condensed countless firebirds, constantly hitting the opponent's body, and among the firebirds, there were fireballs with stronger attack power from time to time. While consuming the opponent's spiritual power, he wants to create an opportunity for himself to force the opponent to devour another fireball.

The ring has shrunk to about forty meters long and twenty-five meters wide, and the smaller the ring, the more dangerous it is for both sides. Feng Lian didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to stand to the end, and it was safest to knock his opponent out of the ring in advance.

Situ Feifei was even more depressed in his heart, the incorruptible exercises were not as fierce as they appeared on the surface, but they were too difficult to resolve. They fly in a tricky trajectory, always finding gaps in his defenses.

This is naturally the effect of Feng Lian's fusion technique. Fusing the Dao marks in the realm, how can the flight trajectory be so easy to crack, unless the opponent's comprehension of the Dao is several layers deeper than Feng Lian. However, among the younger generation at the same level, there are a few people who dare to say that they have a deep understanding of the Dao marks and the laws of the Heavenly Dao.

The Nameless Knife Master Sanpin can't break the defense of the Master's second-rank armor at once. Feng Lian understood this, and was also afraid that the nameless knife would be damaged, so instead of attacking the opponent with the blade and blade, he smashed the opponent's body with the blade. The armor can block sharp weapons, but it can't completely block the incorruptible and domineering spiritual power from invading his body.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out of Situ Feifei's mouth and landed on Feng Lian's body.

Feng Lian ignored it and continued to attack.

Although the opponent can block most of Feng Lian's attacks, Feng Lian's strength is too great, and it is difficult for him to withstand it. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, the aura in his body began to surge, becoming more and more difficult to control.

Feng Lian sensed that the aura in his opponent's body was unstable, and immediately changed his posture of holding the knife. Slashing at his body with a knife. Without the support of spiritual power, the armor of the second rank of the master became fragile, and was cut and pierced again and again by the nameless knife. The blood that floated out stained Feng Lian's body.

Seeing that the time had come, Feng Lian used all his strength to use a fire dance and smashed it towards the opponent's chest.

The opponent had no choice but to release the exercises again, devour the fireball, and resolve the crisis. But before he could withdraw the exercises, a raging fire had already ignited in his body. Agni was like his whirlpool, frantically absorbing his spiritual power. He can only put out the fire with all his might, otherwise he will become a roasted man who is tender on the outside and scorched on the inside, where is there any spare strength to deal with Feng Lian.

Feng Lian wielded a knife and slashed. This knife can be said to be trying his best, and the two rays of light on the blade blue and red drew a semicircle, slashing towards Situ Feifei's neck.

The nameless knife drew a full circle, and did not hit Situ Feifei. He was grabbed by the back of the neck by the referee and pulled back, avoiding the fatal blow of Feng Lian.

Feng Lian knew that he had no chance to kill Situ Feifei, so he could only stop, but his body and feet were very disobedient, his body rose into the air, and a graceful harrier turned over. kicked Situ Feifei's lower abdomen and kicked him out of the ring.

It took a long time for the audience to let out enthusiastic cheers. From the very beginning, the little-known Feng Lian took the initiative and continued to bomb indiscriminately, until he kicked the fifth opponent of the Qingyun List out of the ring, and he was not injured at all, making everyone look stupid.

"How did you do that?" Situ Feifei struggled to get up and asked Feng Lian in the ring.

"I don't have time to tell you right now!" Feng Lian took the token from the referee's hand and hurried to the preparation area. Although he was not injured, his spiritual power was consumed a lot, and now there were less than two percent left. Soul power was also consumed by nearly half. He's going to have to recover and take on the next challenge.

As soon as he entered the preparation area, Feng Lian immediately swallowed a handful of Xuan-level first-grade Gathering Spirit Pill, sat cross-legged on the ground, and began refining.

Feng Lian knew what Situ Feifei was asking, that is, how he could detonate the last fireball.

In fact, after the first fireball was devoured by the opponent, Feng Lian guessed that the fireball was sucked into the opponent's body, so he retreated and wanted to refine it. When Situ Feifei devoured it for the second time, Feng Lian condensed the domain into a small straight line, and the other party didn't even notice it. The realm had been following the fireball into his opponent's body, so when he wanted to withdraw the exercise, he was sluggish.

Feng Lian seized this opportunity and performed the first exercise of the fire butt skill to play with fire** and detonate the fireball. Although the lethality is not as fierce as it was back then, it is still easy to cause some trouble to the other party.

After the level is raised, the first exercise of the Xuan-level first product is not useless, but depends on how you use it and how you use it.

After the morning game, Feng Lian went to draw lots, and it was the first game. At this time, his spiritual power has recovered to eighty percent, and there should be no big problem in fighting again.

But when he jumped into the ring, his opponent saw that he was covered in blood, but there was no wound, on the other hand, he was injured. There are less than fifty percent of the spiritual power left. Although he is one level higher than Feng Lian, he sees the nameless knife in Feng Lian's hand. Shook his head helplessly and directly admitted defeat.

Feng Lian stepped into the threshold of the finals in this way.