Chapter 33: The Feng Brothers

Wen Yiming knew very well that Shu Jianfeng was not just a life-saving grace for himself, it was a real grace of recreation!

He Wen Yiming will directly enter the broad road of martial arts on the rugged road of martial arts. He not only stood at the top of the starting point of all martial arts cultivation www.biquge.info but also could touch the peak with a raise of his hand, all he needed was to move forward all the way down-to-earth.

Wen Yiming's mood at this time was extremely complicated, heavy and excited.

As long as he does not die in this life, he will briskly step into the transformation of energy, into subtlety, and even to a higher level.

In the same way, as long as he lives, this kindness will always be on him.

Not only because of the preciousness of the Snow Maple Land Yuan Dan, but on top of the Snow Maple Land Yuan Dan, there is also Shu Jianfeng's saving grace that he knows that he will die, but still has no hesitation!

No matter what Shu Jianfeng's purpose is, this kindness is real.

Wen Yiming exhaled heavily, and for the first time, he looked directly at Shu Yilan's slightly misty eyes without hesitation, "Senior Sister Shu, compare your heart to your heart, if I stand in your perspective, I don't think my mood will be better than yours." So I understand your feelings very well, I have always lived in a remote mountain village, and I have limited knowledge of the Heavenly Continent, and you can even understand that I am illiterate. However, I, Wen Yiming, am not an ungrateful person, and I don't want to say much about the kindness of the head of the family to me, after all, with my current cultivation, everything is empty talk. But I still hope that Senior Sister Shu can tell me what the head of the family is facing now, and is there any other way?"

Shu Yilan also felt Wen Yiming's sincere tone for the first time, her eyes are the windows of her soul, and what she saw in Wen Yiming's eyes was sincerity without a trace of impurities. Shu Yilan's mood was slightly better, and after glancing at Wen Yiming, who was still looking at him, he felt a little unbearable from his direct gaze, bowed his head slightly, and said: "My father was in a strange poison called 'Breaking Gongsan' ten years ago because of a special thing, which can only be solved by Xuefeng Diyuan Dan. Huh!"

Shu Yilan just said a short sentence, and her voice was already a little choked.

Wen Yiming frowned, feeling a little strange in his heart, why did the poison ten years ago have to wait until three years later to take it when there is an antidote?

"Senior sister, Po Gong San has been hidden in the body of the head for ten years, why don't you take the antidote as soon as possible?"

"Pogongsan itself is not poisonous, if the poisoned person is an ordinary person, it will not pose a threat to the poisoned person at all. Shu Yilan explained: "But if a martial cultivator is poisoned, it will explode into a severe poison when he breaks through his cultivation, no matter how high his cultivation is, the cultivation of the poisoned person will slowly disperse, and until it falls below the martial artist, his flesh and blood will dry up and die." ”

"And any antidote must be taken at the time of the outbreak of poison to have an effect, which is why my dad has never taken Xuefeng Diyuan Dan. ”

Wen Yiming was shocked, there was such a strange poison, and he immediately understood why the Xue Feng Di Yuan Pill was Shu Jianfeng's life-saving pill three years later. So he asked: "Then, that is to say, the head of the sect will break through in three years, and when the poison breaks out, will the cultivation be below the martial artist?

Shu Yilan smiled bitterly: "It seems that you are not stupid, my father will definitely break through to the martial arts cultivation in three years; Due to the extreme rarity of broken merit, no one knows the duration of the cultivation decline. ”

Wen Yiming was secretly surprised by Shu Jianfeng's talent, ten years ago, he was poisoned by a great martial artist's cultivation, and under the condition of deliberately suppressing his cultivation, he could automatically break through, what kind of qualification is this. Wen Yiming tapped his fingers on the table thoughtfully, and said slowly: "Senior sister, as you said, the cultivation talent of the head of the sect must be extremely high, this is obviously not what the enemies of the two cities want to see, I think the poisoning of the head of the sect is not accidental, there must be something strange in it." ”

In Wen Yiming's view, there is one thing in this world, and it is impossible to be completely free of antidote; although this is only a theoretical statement, the so-called unraveling of the bell still needs to be tied to the bell, if you know the source of breaking the gongsan, there may be another bright road.

"Yiming, do you want to go back to the source and seek another way for the master?" With the footsteps of the stairs, Tang Xiaoxuan walked up with the dress in both hands, and sat down next to Shu Yilan. Tang Xiaoxuan glanced at Wen Yiming appreciatively, "As long as you know this matter, it's best not to mention it in front of the master." ”

Seeing Wen Yiming nodded cautiously, Tang Xiaoxuan sighed lowly, "We have four senior brothers and sisters, and the talent of the master is the most outstanding, and at the age of twenty-seven, he reached the cultivation of a half-step great martial artist, and the master passed on the position of head to the current head of the sect. When he was thirty-two years old, he rescued a pair of twin brothers who were hunted down outside, and he was also attacked by unknown forces and almost wanted to cut off his cultivation, causing his cultivation to drop to the middle stage of martial arts. Even so, the head of the sect never regretted it, and accepted the two brothers who were saved as his own disciples. This is also the only time that the head of the sect has accepted disciples, one of them is called Feng Wen, the other is called Feng Wu, and these two brothers did not disappoint, it only took fifteen years, at the age of twenty-six to reach the realm of martial artists, when the two were in charge of the head of the lonely city and the besieged city respectively, no one can stand out. ”

Wen Yiming didn't see a look of relief in Tang Xiaoxuan's expression, but his face was lonely.

A wry smile leaked from the corner of Tang Xiaoxuan's mouth, "It took nearly ten years for the master to recover as before, and at the age of forty-seven, he once again reached the peak realm of the late stage of martial arts. It was also in that year that the master inadvertently discovered that his two apprentices were actually from Qingyun Castle, but the master did not abolish the cultivation of the two because of this, but only severed the master-apprentice relationship and let them leave the twin cities. Alas!"

When Tang Xiaoxuan said this, a little tear appeared in her eyes, and her voice was difficult.

Shu Yilan sniffed lightly, and continued: "At that time, I was only eight years old, and when I saw that my father was in a bad mood, I begged him to teach me to practice calligraphy, so as to distract him; when we came to the study, we found an unsigned letter on the table, I remember that he was very excited when he read the letter, and then his sleeve robe was trembling slightly; after reading the letter, my father burned the letter on the spot, and then left the study. I waited in the study for a while and then went back to my room to rest. As a result, my dad went for nearly half a month as soon as he left, and when he came back, he was already poisoned in his body, and his cultivation was once again reduced to the middle stage of martial arts..."

Tang Xiaoxuan raised her hand and gently wiped the corners of her eyes, hugged Shu Yilan, who was crying in a low voice, in her arms, shook her head and said: "If the master of the sect has not wandered back and forth in the realm of martial artists for twenty years, he would have already been a cultivator above the martial arts general, and now..."

In addition to being shocked by Shu Jianfeng's proud talent, Wen Yiming was more impressed by his perseverance and heart; twice in a row, he fell from the cultivation of a half-step martial artist to the middle stage of a martial artist, and even fought for ten years on the verge of almost breaking his cultivation, which is not something that talent and chance can make up for, if it weren't for his dedication to martial arts and the heart of martial arts that never give up, as an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have become a walking dead after all his thoughts were lost.

While admiring Shu Jianfeng, Wen Yiming also lamented Shu Jianfeng's troubled martial arts, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a jealous talent.

Tang Xiaoxuan calmed down her grief and continued: "In the past ten years, I, City Lord Zhan, and Elder Shu have also secretly investigated this matter several times, but we know very few clues, especially the unsigned letter, which the head of the sect has never confided a word. Let's not get started. ”

Wen Yiming frowned and said, "City Lord, is there any doubt that the head of the family saved the Feng brothers back then?"

In his opinion, the cause and effect of the whole thing revolved around these two brothers, and since these two brothers were undercover agents of Qingyun Castle, the hunt at that time must have been specially arranged.

Tang Xiaoxuan recalled, "When Wu Ming, the new master of the famous Sword Heavenly Gate, took over the position of the head of the sect, and personally wrote an invitation to invite the head of the sect to watch the ceremony, the head of the sect led five core disciples and three elders to go, and on the way back, he met the desperate Feng brothers, so he rescued them, and was intercepted and attacked by a group of black-clothed people along the way. One of the black-clothed men had extremely high martial arts, and the core disciples and elders who went with him were all wiped out, and the head of the sect was also seriously injured, if he hadn't sent a message in advance for us to come and respond, there would have been no chance of surviving. ”

"Decades have passed, and we have not been able to find any trace of this group of men in black, but one thing can prove that they are not a local sect in the south, because we have never seen them in martial arts. It wasn't until the identity of the Feng brothers was discovered that he began to suspect that the wave of black-clothed people back then might be the dead soldiers secretly cultivated by Qingyun Castle; ”

Seeing that this matter had already involved the Western Regions, Wen Yiming knew that with his current strength, even if he knew the whole thing, it would be useless.

Wen Yiming thought for a while and looked at Tang Xiaoxuan, "City Lord, apart from the Xue Feng Di Yuan Dan, is there no other antidote to Breaking Gongsan?

Tang Xiaoxuan smiled helplessly, her face was full of bitterness, "The best way is to have a martial saint-level master to help drive away the poison, and the second is to swallow the blood silkworm eggs of the icy polar region, and the Xue Feng Di Yuan Dan is only the most inferior method." This is still the only one left by our master back then, if we want to refine it again, we can't get the main medicine in three years, just the snow maple that grows in the icy polar region is not something that our cultivation can covet. ”

Wen Yiming heard Tong Qiang say that the Tianci Continent was divided into four regions: Dongsen, South, Western Regions, and Northern Xinjiang, and couldn't help but wonder: "Don't we even have a martial saint in the south?"

Shu Yilan glanced at Wen Yiming with the eyes of an idiot, but did not speak.

Tang Xiaoxuan said: "Among the four major regions, the martial arts cultivation level in our southern part is the lowest, and there are very few people who can cultivate to the Martial Sect in the entire southern region, let alone a Martial Saint." This is also the main reason why the head of the sect is targeted, no sect wants to see the twin cities return to their former glory. ”

"What kind of place is the icy polar region, don't you dare to set foot in the city lord's cultivation?"

Tang Xiaoxuan didn't answer Wen Yiming's words, but stood up and said, "Yilan, you take Yiming to choose a place for core disciples to live, I'm a little tired!"

Wen Yiming saw that Tang Xiaoxuan didn't want to talk about it, and had already issued an eviction order, so he got up and said goodbye.

He also knew that although Shu Jianfeng's matter was pressed on his heart, it was not something he could solve at the moment, and it was the right way to improve his cultivation first.