Boom!

A muffled sound came from the mountain gate. A figure was tossed like a ball.

With a thud, the figure fell to the ground and rolled twice before struggling to get up.

"Demon beasts! There are still demon beasts!"

The one-eyed left protector looked embarrassed, the yellow brocade robe was torn into strips of rags, the strips flew in the wind, and there were scratches on the body, which was the masterpiece of the white tiger.

One of his left arms was missing, and blood gushed out, but the left protector didn't care, muttering in his mouth.

"Who the hell are you, who sent you?" asked Gu Yuanshan loudly.

"Hahaha...... Zuo Protector laughed wildly, "There will still be people coming, if we don't hand over what we want, the Sword Sect will never want to be peaceful." ”

After speaking, a mouthful of black blood spurted out, and his body slowly fell, and he committed suicide by taking poison.

A generation of prefecture-level eight-grade martial artists, just because they followed the wrong person, finally took poison and hated and buried their bones in a foreign land!

Ma Qingfeng leaned over and picked up Hai Wushuang, turned around and walked back to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion slowly, and there were four more small animals behind him.

Gu Yuanshan immediately organized the disciples of the Sword Sect to clean up the battlefield, which was nothing more than leveling the ground and repairing the damaged buildings.

All the people in yellow, as well as the blood stains all over the ground, evaporated in the rain of fire, and the tedious process of cleaning up the corpses was missing.

Returning to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Ma Qingfeng rummaged through the medical books and medicine books in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but did not find any news about the golden thread grass.

In the evening, Gu Yuanshan came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Looking at Ma Qingfeng's anxious and helpless appearance, Gu Yuanshan also felt a heartache, "Qingfeng, don't worry, in my opinion, Wushuang will be fine." You have to prepare with peace of mind, it's almost time for the five-year conference, and when you finish attending the five-year conference, there are some things that you will understand. The unparalleled matter can be solved. ”

"Master, can the five-year conference know the news of the golden thread grass!" Ma Qingfeng asked anxiously.

Gu Yuanshan smiled slightly, "Idiot, don't worry, the Master will put Wushuang on the top floor of the Sword Tower, where there is a secret room dedicated to practicing the Ice Technique, which is just right for Wushuang cultivation." Five years later, everything will be clear. ”

Ma Qingfeng had no choice but to obey Gu Yuanshan's arrangement.

Long Baofeng, the elder of the Foreign Objects Hall, came the next day, "Qingfeng, you are the lucky star of the Sword Sect, every time you save the Sword Sect from danger, in the future, the Sword Sect will depend on your younger generation." ”

"Elder Long has won the award, I don't know what is going on here!" Ma Qingfeng was distraught and just wanted to be alone.

"This is a secret letter sent to you by the Seventh Princess in Kyoto a few days ago. Long Baofeng understood Ma Qingfeng's mood at this time, and immediately handed the letter to Ma Qingfeng.

Sending Elder Long away, Ma Qingfeng opened the letter and read it carefully, his eyebrows condensed into a Sichuan character, it was really a house leak that happened to rain overnight, and unsatisfactory things happened one after another.

It is impossible for the seventh princess to ignore the affairs of herself, because she promised the seventh princess to be the commander of the guards that day, and promised to help when there is something.

Silently calculated the days, three months away from the day of the five-year conference, there is more time to go, you can go to the progress of a trip.

And Dugu Ying is also in Kyoto, she is a doctor with excellent medical skills and poison skills, maybe there will be a way to help Hai Wushuang.

If you decide to do it in time, Ma Qingfeng immediately came to the Sword Tower and told Gu Yuanshan about going to Kyoto, and Gu Yuanshan naturally agreed.

Ma Qingfeng came to the pharmacy again, prepared some medicines, and instructed the disciples of the pharmacy to prepare as many medicines as possible according to their own configurations.

Before leaving, Ma Qingfeng wanted to go crazy and improve the cultivation of the disciples of the Sword Sect as a whole. What the one-eyed old man said before he died, Ma Qingfeng still remembers it vividly.

What kind of organization is this? The martial artists of the prefecture-level eight grades refused to reveal a single word until their deaths, which fully demonstrated the mystery and strength of this organization.

Therefore, Ma Qingfeng was afraid that after he left, the mysterious organization would kill again, and the Sword Sect would be in danger.

Ten days later, Ma Qingfeng came to the big practice ground with two big bags.

Jumped onto the challenge platform and beat the drum.

Soon, the disciples of the Sword Sect from all over the place quickly came to the Great Practice Ground with their swords on their shoulders.

Gu Yuanshan and a few elders also hurriedly flew to the big practice ground.

"Qingfeng, what's going on?" Gu Yuanshan asked from afar.

As soon as Ma Qingfeng saw that everyone was coming, he said, "As one of the five major sects of the righteous path, my Sword Sect has been attacked repeatedly in the past few days. Why? Because we're not strong enough, and if we're strong enough, no one will come and bully us. Do you want to be stronger?"

"Get stronger!"

"Get stronger!"

"Get stronger!"

The disciple of the Sword Sect shouted loudly.

"As a disciple of the Sword Sect, I will not hide my secrets, I will do my best to help everyone become stronger, help the Sword Sect become stronger, I want the Sword Sect to stand at the highest peak of the world's martial arts!"

Gu Yuanshan smiled, stroked his beard, and nodded incessantly.

Ma Qingfeng looked at his several senior brothers in the audience, and then said: "No matter how much I pay for the Sword Sect, I ask everyone to remember that I am only the master of the Sword Sect's Hidden Scripture Pavilion, and I will always be." ”

The reason why he said this was because Ma Qingfeng knew that someone in the lineage of the head of the sect would succeed Gu Yuanshan in the future and become the new head of the Sword Sect.

Ma Qingfeng is not here, and he doesn't want to destroy the relationship between his brothers because of this matter.

After finishing his expression, Ma Qingfeng didn't wait for everyone to speak, and said: "My disciple of the first lineage of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion has greatly improved his strength because he has taken the gong-lifting medicine that I personally configured. Today, I will give this medicine to everyone, and with the elders present to protect the Fa for you, I believe that everyone will get their wish. ”

Wow!

What a stone stirs up a thousand waves!

The disciples of the first line of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion had already aroused the jealousy and envy of the other halls when they were shining at the Wind Extinguishing Conference some time ago, and they inflicted heavy losses on the enemy during the raid of the yellow-clothed people. There are many other disciples of various halls, all digging doors and digging holes to pull relationships, and want to join the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"And," Ma Qingfeng was speechless, "In the future, I will select people among you who can be created, and pass on the mastery I performed a few days ago, the spirit control technique, as the mastery of my Sword Sect." ”

Airplanes!

The big practice ground was boiling like a pot.

"Lord Ma Ge is selfless, he is really a model for my generation!"

"Look at the master of the Ma Pavilion, such an important mastery has to be taught to us, what a good person!"

There was a lot of discussion.

"Master, this spiritual control technique is not trivial, I plan to teach it in two steps, this is the secret of the first step", Ma Qingfeng took out the psychic method written overnight from his arms and handed it to Gu Yuanshan.

Gu Yuanshan took it with a trembling hand, "Qingfeng, the master didn't misunderstand you." ”

You must know that this spirit control technique has been lost for a long time in this Eastern Continent, and now it has reappeared in the Sword Sect, and the status of the Sword Sect is known without thinking.

"Soul control is not something that anyone can practice, it has more stringent requirements for talent, I have handed over the secret book of the first step of cultivation to the master, and when the master passes it down in the future, you must comprehend it with your heart, and then I will pass on the second step of spirit control. ”

It was handed over to Gu Yuanshan to teach because Ma Qingfengjue's master was the head of the sect, and he knew a lot about his disciples, so he could easily find a disciple who was suitable for cultivating spirit control techniques, and it could also improve the prestige of the master in the Sword Sect.

"Now we are all doing it cross-legged, and we are running the exercises in the same way as in the past. The disciples of the first line of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion came to the front and distributed the pills. Ma Qingfeng commanded.

One by one, the pills that exuded a strong aura of heaven and earth were distributed to each disciple, and all the elders were also given one.

The elders all showed shocked expressions on their faces, this pill was the first time they had seen it in their lives, it was filled with the aura of heaven and earth, and the effect could be felt without eating, it would increase the affinity for the aura of heaven and earth when cultivating in the future, and it would also improve the skill. What's even more gratifying is that the aura of heaven and earth can increase people's lifespan, who doesn't want to live a few more years and strive to break through to a higher level.

After the pills were distributed, Ma Qingfeng took out a small bag from his arms, and took out four pills from it that exuded a richer aura of heaven and earth, "These pills were carefully refined by me for a few heads, and those ordinary pills were of little help to a few people. ”

Several leaders took the pill and looked at it carefully, the more they looked at it, the happier they became, and they all felt that the heaven and earth aura contained in it was several times more than the heaven and earth aura contained in the pill in the hands of ordinary disciples.

At that moment, several leaders carefully put the pill into their arms and thanked Ma Qingfeng together.

Ma Qingfeng handed the small bag to Gu Yuanshan, "There are still a few pills here, just let the master dispose of it!"

Gu Yuanshan happily took the small pocket, opened it and glanced at it, and found that there were more than ten pills, knowing that this was used by Ma Qingfeng to increase the prestige of his master. was also grateful, and nodded to Ma Qingfeng.

Ma Qingfeng took out another small jade bottle, cautiously handed it to Gu Yuanshan, and said, "Here are two pills that I specially made for my master, which can help my master break through to the ninth rank of the ground level, if Elder Han doesn't succeed in breaking through, the master can give him one." ”

Seeing that Ma Qingfeng was so cautious, Gu Yuanshan took the jade bottle and opened it carefully.

Yikes!

Gu Yuanshan's hand shook and almost dropped the jade bottle to the ground!