Chapter 39: The Fire Spirit Appears
"Senior Brother Wushuang, how are you? Are you seriously injured?" "After Noia came to Zhan Wushuang's side, she held Zhan Wushuang and said nervously.
"Senior Sister Ia, I'm fine, don't cry, cry like a big cat. Zhan Wushuang looked at the tears in Noia's eyes with a pale face, and said distressedly.
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At this time, it had been three hours since the Shadow Flame Lion had been killed, and Xing Feng was really a little afraid when he thought back to what had just happened, if the Swift Dragon Slash could not kill the Shadow Flame Lion, then they were already dead now.
Noia took out a lot of healing pills refined by President Norton and distributed them to everyone, and everyone's injuries slowly healed, only Zhan Wushuang was pretending to be dead in the tent, and Noia had been taking care of him in the tent.
"Brother Xuan, what do you think of these third-order demon beasts?" Xing Feng and Xuan Tianba sat by the fire, and Xing Feng asked.
After the battle just now, Xingfeng's soul power covered a range of one kilometer, and they found that there was not a single demon beast, which also made them dare to rest in place, otherwise they would not dare to rest in this time if they borrowed the three of them.
"Brother Xingfeng, I don't think something is right. "Xuan Tianba has almost recovered because he has taken the pill that Noia took out, and said after hearing Xingfeng's words.
Xing Feng nodded, and then said: "Under the protection of a half-step psychic realm powerhouse, how could there be a third-order demon beast coming to the periphery from the depths, and although we have not been fighting for a long time, how can a half-step psychic realm powerhouse not know." ”
When Xuan Tianba heard this, he said, "Brother Xingfeng, do you think the same too, the third-order demon beasts that appeared this time should be someone who wants to get rid of us with the hands of the demon beasts." "Xuan Tianba didn't dare to think about this at first, feeling that if he really wanted to get rid of them, the half-step psychic realm powerhouse was not something they could fight against at all, and even if the punishment wind used the Swift Dragon Slash could not make up for the gap in the realm.
Xing Feng nodded, and said secretly in his heart: "Could it be the Feng family who is going to kill them this time, if it is really the Feng family, don't be so troublesome, just let the strong man of the family take action, wouldn't it be more neat and tidy." If it's not the Feng family, who is it?"
"By the way, Brother Xingfeng, I always thought you were an elixir master, but I never thought that your strength would be so strong. Xuan Tianba remembered the appearance of the Swift Dragon Slash when the Punishment Wind cast it, and he couldn't help but quip.
Xing Feng smiled and said, "Brother Xuan, I hope you keep this matter a secret for me, don't tell it." "Xing Feng doesn't want others to know that he is a dual cultivator of spirit and martial arts, and it will cause him a lot of trouble if this is to be spread.
"Brother Xingfeng, don't worry. Others will not divulge half a sentence either. Xuan Tianba said seriously.
"Hmm. Rest early, everyone is tired today. After saying that, Xing Feng walked back to the tent. Xuan Tianba made some simple arrangements, and also entered the tent to rest, and the battle just now made him very tired.
Xing Feng returned to the tent, sat cross-legged, ran the Dao Xuangong Method, and began to cultivate, after the battle just now, he had a feeling that he was not far from the high level of the Condensation Realm, and sure enough, cultivation could not always absorb the aura of heaven and earth, but only through actual combat could he quickly improve his cultivation.
Early the next morning, when the sky was still dark, Xing Feng ended his cultivation, all the injuries in his body had healed, and his spiritual power had increased a lot, which made Xing Feng very satisfied, and then walked out of the tent.
Seeing that Xuan Tianba was communicating with the other members of the Sword and Shield Mercenary Team, Xing Feng said with a smile: "Brother Xuan, you brothers are early. ”
"Morning, Brother Xingfeng, are you still comfortable sleeping?"
"Morning, Lord Torture. ”
Xing Feng's voice made Xuan Tianba and the other members of the Sword and Shield Mercenary Team who were communicating turn their heads and smiled.
"Slept well. Xing Feng came to Xuan Tianba's side and said. Since last night's battle, Xingfeng has been very friendly to the people of the Sword and Shield Mercenary Team, and the friendship between his life and his life can not be expressed in a few words.
It may be because of Xingfeng that they were talking outside the tent, and Noia helped Zhan Wushuang out of the tent, and they all greeted each other. As for what happened last night, Rao is that they all have a different opinion of the Sword and Shield Mercenary Team.
Xing Feng was a little surprised, Zhan Wushuang looked stable and complexion, how could he still need Noia's support, he just wanted to speak, but found that Zhan Wushuang was winking at him covertly, Xing Feng instantly understood, and did not ask.
"Now that everyone is up, wash up and go. Xuan Tianba saw that everyone had already gotten up, so he spoke.
Everyone nodded, and the people of the Sword and Shield Mercenary Team began to pack up the tent and put it into the space ring, with a peaceful appearance, without mentioning the person who died yesterday at all, but Xing Feng understood their feelings very well, but they all put it in their hearts and did not express it, affecting others.
"Let's go. ”
Half an hour later, Xuan Tianba greeted Xingfeng and them, and walked in front of his teammates to explore the way for Xingfeng and them, while the other members of the Sword and Shield Mercenary Team were at the back of the team to prevent danger from behind them.
"Do you feel a hot breath coming from afar?" said Noia as she walked behind Torture Wind.
"Hmm. I felt it, and if the guess was correct, it should be the fire spirit that appeared. Xing Feng also felt a hot breath coming from the mountain peaks in the distance, and what made him even more strange was that the dark red giant sword in his soul sea was shaking, as if he was about to rush out of the soul sea at any time.
"Everyone speed up and get over as soon as possible. "Xuantian Ba's speed is faster, the fire spirit appears, the sooner the better, if the others harvest the fire spirit, then the people in the secret path who want to get rid of them are estimated to have to shoot in person.
At the same time, the major forces in the Lavis Mountains have noticed the appearance of the fire spirit, and they are speeding up to go there, and their thoughts are the same as that of the torture wind, go first to obtain the fire spirit, and then they can rest easy when they are brought out of the Lasvi Mountains.
When Xingfeng and them arrived at the place where the scorching breath was scorching, the other five major forces had already arrived, and the arrival of Xingfeng and them did not make them rush to the accident, only the Feng family forces, when they saw Xingfeng, they all showed a surprised look on their faces, but soon their faces were as usual, very calm.
"Friends of the Elixir Guild, come over here. A neutral voice came out, and Xing Feng followed the prestige, it turned out to be the Foundry Guild that had shown him favor before, and Xing Feng did not hesitate, and led people to the open space where the Foundry Guild was located.
"I don't know what to call it?" Xing Feng and the others asked the young man after they came to the Foundry Guild.
"Foundry's Guild, Ba Yu. ”
"Elixir Guild, Torture Wind. ”
Xingfeng and Ba Yu both looked at each other and smiled, their hands clasped together, Xing Feng didn't know why he had a sense of intimacy with Ba Yu.
"What's the situation now?" Xingfeng asked Ba Yu, and when he came to him, he found that there was a cave in front of him, and a very hot breath was coming from the cave, obviously the fire spirit was in the cave, but he found that none of the major forces had any intention of making a move, which made him very strange.