After a serious illness and three years in a hospital bed, the body will indeed rust. If the disease is not eradicated, it is equivalent to missing some parts, and it is difficult to run smoothly.

At this time, Feng Lian is undoubtedly a machine that is not only rusty, but also lacks certain parts. He hasn't fought for three years, and as soon as he comes out of the mountain, he fights against the top powerhouses of the younger generation, which is indeed a little difficult for him.

The afternoon sun shines on the sparkling river, and the light refracted is somewhat dazzling. However, these rays of light were not as strong as those emanating from the three young men fighting on the river beach.

A clouded leopard completely condensed by pure spiritual power, exuding gray-black light all over its body. A glaive knife that was more than a foot long was even more cold and shining, and the two slashed towards Feng Lian's neck almost at the same time.

And Feng Lian was like a burning man at this time, the spirit flame was full of radiance, and the scorching breath burned all the pebbles on the river beach into liquid.

"Bang-" There was a loud bang, and a large crater more than 30 meters wide and more than 100 meters deep exploded on the ground.

Feng Lian's head was raised high, and instead of falling to the ground, it dissipated into mist in mid-air.

Long Shengshan's face was pale because of excessive force and excessive consumption, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. On the contrary, Zhao Yucai, who was in the best condition, had a pig's liver-colored face and vomited several mouthfuls of blood.

That loud noise, except for the sound of Feng Lian's temporary condensation of the clone exploding, was made by the glaive knife slashing at the clouded leopard's head. Zhao Yucai was not injured by Feng Lian, but was injured by the full force of his teammates.

The two of them didn't waste energy thinking about what was going on, and their divine senses immediately went out to find the location of Feng Lian's true body. But when the dust settled, there was no figure of Feng Lian.

At this time, Feng Lian stood at the bottom of the pit, performing the Closed Breath Hidden Dream Technique, and after the two of them probed the divine senses of the past, regardless of the damage to the body, he quickly refined the several pills he had just taken.

In the previous battle, he was always distracted to watch out for Zhao Yucai. But he still couldn't sense that Zhao Yucai was quietly accumulating strength, and he didn't notice it until the moment when the clouded leopard was about to condense.

In a hurry, he could only gamble. Use the golden blood technique "Streamer Casting Shadow", with the help of the light field of Longsheng Mountain and his own spiritual flame fire, and with the help of the sunlight emitted by the river, to confuse the other party's perception. Condense a clone to withstand the combo of his opponent's blows, and he retreats several meters after performing the Hidden Dream to avoid the shockwave. But he was still shaken apart.

When he was in the academy, Jin Blood explained to him in detail the cultivation method of "Streamer Casting Shadow", but he didn't pay much attention to it, because this set of exercises was not suitable for him.

It's really not suitable, and the performance just now has already made him break several tendons and veins and vomit half a bucket of blood. The sea of knowledge is even more turbulent, and it has not calmed down until now.

Zhao Yucai and Long Shengshan almost turned over the ground, but they still couldn't find Fenglian, and they were very depressed.

"What did you do just now, you directly cut off the head of the clouded leopard that I condensed, causing me to suffer such a serious injury. Zhao Yucai complained.

"I was in a hurry just now, and I was angry, so I'm embarrassed. Long Shengshan said this, but Zhao Yucai didn't feel the slightest apology. However, Long Shengshan then took out a master third-grade pill and gave it to him, which made him feel more comfortable.

"I don't believe he can tear through the space and escape. After taking the pill and recovering two percent of his spiritual power, Long Shengshan shouted unconvinced, "I'll go look for it under the big pit." ”

Zhao Yucai didn't bother to persuade him, whether he loved to go or not. After taking the pill, sit on the spot and refine the pill.

A blessing in disguise, this is the most appropriate thing to use on Feng Lian. He almost fell into the Blackwater River, and his flesh and blood were almost corroded. As a result, his reborn flesh and blood was reorganized with the help of the Imperial Blood Pill and the Blood Pool of the Academy's Gods and Demons Secret Realm, making it more tenacious and extremely elastic. The ability to heal itself is several times faster than before. At this time, he refined two more energy crystals obtained in the underground hall of the Shattered Domain and stored in the Tree of Life, and the recovery speed was faster.

As soon as Long Shengshan walked to the edge of the big pit, Feng Lian had already performed the Closed Hidden Dream Technique. After a while, Feng Lian saw him slowly flying down from above, and his divine sense continued to probe his surroundings.

Suddenly, a firebird with wings ten meters wide rushed out from the bottom of the pit, and there were hundreds of palm-sized firebirds behind it. After passing by Longsheng Mountain, he turned back. A thick cloud of fire formed and pressed him to the bottom of the pit.

Feng Lian, who had been waiting for him, flew up with his sword and stabbed him in the back.

As soon as Feng Lian condensed the firebird, Long Shengshan immediately sensed his location. When Feng Lian rushed up, the glaive knife in his hand slashed backwards. The attack he had been gathering for a long time had failed. At this moment, the firebird had already pressed against him, directly pressing him to the bottom of the pit.

Feng Lian wanted this effect, the blow just now seemed ferocious, but in fact, he was forcing Long Shengshan to turn around to face him, and he should not fight, let the firebird press him down to the bottom of the pit. Feng Lian used all his strength to raise his sword and slash towards Longsheng Mountain this time.

With a "boom", Longsheng Mountain fell into the water at the bottom of the pit, so angry that he just wanted to scold his mother.

The water at the bottom of the pit is chest-high and uneven. Such an environment was very unfavorable to him, and the Glaive not only failed to exert its due combat power, but also became a burden to him.

"Hahaha, thank you for giving me the opportunity to beat the water dogs!" Feng Lian laughed and kept chopping Long Sheng Mountain.

"You...... How is it possible, how can you still have such abundant spiritual power, and the injuries on your body are ......"

Before Long Shengshan could finish speaking, Feng Lian had already cut off one of his arms.

In a continuous battle, both sides consumed a lot. According to common sense, the level of Longsheng Mountain is higher, the spirit crystal capacity is larger, and the self-healing ability and the ability to continue fighting are stronger than Feng Lian. But how can there be common sense in the battle against Feng Lian?

The spirit crystal of Feng Lian is the tree of life, as well as the nameless heart method, yin and yang tricks and other secret techniques. The speed of absorbing and refining spiritual energy is at least twice as fast as that of Long Shengshan, not to mention the volume of spiritual energy. The consumption of the battle against Feng Lian just now is only fifty percent, and the opponent is already eighty percent.

Coupled with the supplement of the elixir, only from the abundance of spiritual energy, Feng Lian has basically recovered to his peak state, and compared with the consumption of the alchemist, what is it that is not looking for death?

Long Shengshan finally panicked and wanted to fly out of the pit, but the heavy fire clouds above his head suppressed him to death, and he was allowed to turn over. Huoyun, who was infused with a large amount of soul power by Feng Lian, also blocked his divine consciousness and prevented him from contacting Zhao Yucai. In desperation, he could only fight to the death with Feng Lian.

Zhao Yucai could naturally sense the fierce battle in the pit, but his anger did not subside at the moment, and he also thought that a martial immortal intermediate with an unstable breath could not be the opponent of Long Shengshan, so he was not nervous at all, and he was still healing his injuries with the excellent refining pill.

Seeing a pillar of light shooting out from the bottom of the pit that was even more blazing than the afternoon sun, he said unhappily, "To deal with a sick Martial Immortal Intermediate level, is it necessary for you to release the realm to the extreme? ”

It's just that he didn't know that after the pillar of light dissipated, he thought that Long Shengshan had cut off Feng Lian's head. Unexpectedly, at this time, Feng Lian was carrying his brother's head, and he was racing against time to search for the mysteries of the realm of light before the divine consciousness of Longsheng Mountain dissipated.

Suddenly, there was a wave of aura in the sky in the distance. Zhao Yucai sensed it carefully, and shouted excitedly, "Lao Tzu's goal has finally appeared, wait for me, don't be preempted by others." ”

Zhao Yucai ran to the mouth of the pit and shouted to the bottom of the pit: "Longsheng Mountain, I will rush to Yueyin Mountain in the southeast now, and you will follow after you are angry." ”

Zhao Yucai, whose mind had already flown to Yueyin Mountain, was in no mood to investigate the situation at the bottom of the pit, and immediately flew towards Yueyin Mountain after speaking.

Feng Lian was in no mood to deal with him, so he seized the time to incorporate Long Shengshan's comprehension of the realm of light into his own sea of knowledge.

"It's better than nothing. "When Long Shengshan's body completely dissipated, Feng Lian only lit up the avenue of light in the blueprint of Zhihai. He couldn't get more knowledge, and he could only comfort himself like this.

Back on the ground, Feng Lian slapped several palms in succession to fill in the big hole. Just as he was thinking about where to go, he also sensed a violent aura fluctuation in the southeast direction, which was a spiritual energy vortex formed only when someone advanced to the next level.

I thought that if this person didn't have a protector of the Dharma, he would be promoted like this, and it would be estimated that he would definitely die. Anyway, it's okay to be idle, so it's good to go and see.

Feng Lian also flew towards Yueyin Mountain.

The disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley are all physicians, and their experience is naturally different from that of ordinary cultivators, not to fight and kill, nor to retreat and cultivate, but to walk the world and hang pots to help the world.

On this day, Ruo Ziyi and Nangong Jin came to a small village, where a plague broke out a few days ago, and tens of thousands of people in the village died of almost ordinary illness.

At this time, Nangong Jin prepared dozens of prescriptions according to the physical condition of mortals and low-level cultivators, and Ruozi Yizheng was boiling decoction with a few villagers.

On the gray street, an old man on crutches staggered from the head of the village to the end of the village.

Ruoziyi looked up and saw the old man, and asked Nangong Jin to guide the villagers to boil medicine, she walked to the old man, helped him into the tent that was temporarily erected, and did not ask the old man what his condition was, if he was willing or not, he immediately gave the old man a pulse.

The old man didn't say a word, squinting at the girl in front of him who seemed to be not eating the fireworks of the world. The setting sun passed through her slightly fluffy bun and melted into her clear eyes. She frowned slightly, making people feel that the years were quiet, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, revealing the girl's unique charming tenderness.

The old man looked up at a few flowing clouds in the sky, as if he remembered a lot of past events, which made people feel his incomparable kindness and kindness.

But...... But when someone sees him, he can't help but rush up and step on his feet, and then rub his feet hard. The old man is not

Others are the "pit baby's father" who makes Feng Lian hate incomparably and the crazy old man who pits him again and again!

At this time, he changed his appearance again, his clothes were ragged, his face was wrinkled, and his hair was as white as snow, as if the slightest wind and grass could make him burp.

"Old man, the poison in you is very deep, and it is also a corrosive toxin of the Heishui River, why don't I treat you?" Ruo Ziyi's voice was as thin as a gossamer, and endless warmth would swell in her heart when she listened to it.

The crazy old man looked at Ruo Ziyi with a smile and asked, "Little girl, you should be my daughter-in-law." My son is tall and handsome, and rich. That's a typical rich and handsome, the girl who wants to marry him is lined up from the East China Sea to the Western Continent, but my son and I don't look down on them, so we take a fancy to you. ”

Nangong Jin didn't hear what the crazy old man said, and when he saw his eyes, he immediately frowned. If Feng Lian is here, he must have extended a thumbs up to him and praised: "Even you can see the obscenity in his eyes, it's really the same as what a hero sees!"

Ruoziyi immediately blushed, this picture was even more cute, and she whispered: "I already have someone I like." ”

"Smack!" The crazy old man smashed the table with one palm, and said angrily: "That Wang Ba calf dares to seduce my daughter-in-law, you take me there, and I will send him to the Western Continent to be a eunuch." ”

Seeing Ruo Ziyi, who was so frightened that his face turned pale, the old madman immediately returned to his "kind" demeanor and said: "Don't be afraid, I only lose my temper with those guys who dare to beat you with crooked ideas, and I can't be better for my own daughter-in-law." ”

Ruo Ziyi shivered and changed the subject: "Old man, I treated a person who was poisoned by the Heishui River some time ago, and he has almost recovered. Trust me, I'll be able to heal you. ”

The crazy old man scratched his head, as if he was thinking about something, and said after a long time: "My son is really handsome, his cultivation is as tall as his figure, don't worry, he will definitely be good to you, if he dares to say a word to you loudly, I will break his legs." ”

Ruoziyi covered her mouth and chuckled: "Old man, you wait for me here, I'll go and dispense medicine, you can try it later, if you feel that it has an effect, I will continue to treat you." ”

After Ruoziyi got up and left, the old madman scratched his head for a while and said to himself: "Where is my son, it seems that he brought a daughter-in-law home, no, it should be two, where did he go later......"

Nangong Jin walked up to the crazy old man and saluted, "Old man, we will definitely try our best to cure your illness." Just begging you not to mess around. ”

Nangong Jin couldn't tell if the crazy old man was a cultivator, but his anger just now made him very cautious when he had just been taught a lesson by Feng Lian.

The crazy old man grabbed Nangong Jin's collar and shouted, "Son, my son, did you hide my son, hurry up and hand it over to me." ”

Nangong Jin felt that the crazy old man didn't use soul power or spiritual power, but he couldn't struggle, he couldn't speak, except for Zhihai, it seemed that his body didn't belong to him. Growing up in the Valley of Hundred Flowers since he was a child, he was respected everywhere, how could he have been so frightened that he almost became incontinent.

Ruo Ziyi found out about the situation here, hurriedly ran over, and said, "Old man, you misunderstood, he is my senior brother and a doctor, how can he hide your child?"

The old madman seemed to have regained a little clarity, put down Nangong Jin, looked at Ruoziyi and said with a smile: "Daughter-in-law, come, Dad will give you this." ”

As he spoke, he put a bracelet directly on Ruoziyi's hand. Ruo Ziyi and Nangong Jin were stunned, it was not an ordinary bracelet, but an auxiliary spiritual weapon of the first grade of the grandmaster.

"This thing is too valuable, I can't ask for it!" Wakako was so anxious that the pear blossoms brought rain, but she couldn't take it off.

"The things I gave to my daughter-in-law are naturally valuable, you just have to accept them, and I'll be angry if I cry again. ”

These words immediately scared Ruoziyi so much that she didn't even dare to sob.

The crazy old man looked at Nangong Jin and said in a frightened voice: "Don't beat my daughter-in-law's idea, otherwise I will send you there...... Where are you going, where are you going?"

The crazy old man began to pull his hair again, and after a while, he suddenly jumped up and said, "Go to the Western Continent and be a eunuch for Lin Xiao'er." ”

Nangong Jin saw that the crazy old man's eyes were staring at the part where there was a cold feeling, as if ...... It's as if the baby has flown away.

Ruoziyi reacted quickly, pointed to the road at the head of the village and said, "Old man, didn't you say that you were going over there to find your son?"

The crazy old man slapped his thigh and said, "Son, look for son." But mine will have to get the treasure back first. ”

After speaking, one step out of everyone's field of vision.

Nangong Jin and Ruoziyi sat directly on the ground, and the crazy old man didn't have any breath, but it gave them the first time they felt what coercion was.