After leaving the woods, the sky had already darkened, and in order to avoid being caught by the mysterious people before, Liu Wuya decided that it would be better to go back to the county palace for the time being.

What's more, Tian Ru is still by her side, once she has three strengths and two weaknesses, I am afraid it will be difficult to explain to the Seven County Lords at that time.

"Now that he still has half of the blood Lingzhi on his body, I don't believe that he Uncle Black Wind will not be moved, this is something that even the Infinite Realm Sect Master was looking for back then, no matter how it can be said, it must be more tempting than those women. ”

Thinking of this, Liu Wuya's heart was full of hope, with the blood Lingzhi there, he would soon worship Uncle Heifeng as his teacher.

After returning to the county palace, Tian Ru walked towards Yuhan Palace, at this time, I am afraid that the seven counties are out of the customs.

"Don't worry, you saved this life today, and I will keep it a secret for you. Tian Ru said, turning to leave.

Liu Wuya did not go back to the dormitory directly, but went straight to the sword casting room.

Blood Lingzhi is always a little uneasy on his body, once it is known, I am afraid that his life will be implicated.

The old man who was guarding the door saw Liu Wuya coming, and greeted him with a smile on his face, "Young Master Liu, how is it, have you succeeded?"

Liu Wuya shook his head, but there was a look of joy on his face, he knew that now in his hand, there was something bigger than those women's chips, and that was the Blood Lingzhi.

The old man led Liu Wuya into the sword-forging room and walked towards Uncle Black Wind's room.

Uncle Heifeng was squatting next to the molten iron furnace, holding a freshly formed fifth-order scimitar in his hand, and at the ring of the scimitar was the symbol of Zishan Prefecture, a tiger head full of fangs.

A swordsmith who can forge a fifth-order weapon must be at least a third-grade swordsmith or above, and Uncle Heifeng, as the chief deacon of the entire swordsmithing room, has long been above the first-grade swordsmith, and I am afraid that he can be regarded as a special swordsmith.

The scimitar in his hand right now is a fifth-order weapon, suitable for those martial artists who have opened up the five-layer meridians.

"Uncle Black Wind!" Liu Wuya bowed as a sign of politeness.

"It's you again, why are you looking for me?" asked Hei Feng with an impatient expression.

"The juniors have something to ask for this time, don't worry, they will never disturb you. Liu Wuya hurriedly said.

"If you have something to say, you can say it quickly, and if you have a fart, let it go. ”

Liu Wuya slowly walked to the door and quietly closed the door, so as not to be seen by outsiders, he knew that once the news of this blood lingzhi leaked out, he didn't know what disaster it would bring to himself.

After closing the door, Liu Wuya slowly took out the remaining half of the blood lingzhi, "Uncle Heifeng, the juniors are here this time, mainly because they have good things to honor your old man." ”

He placed the Blood Lingzhi in Uncle Black Wind's hand, his eyes fixed on Uncle Black Wind's face, expecting to see Master Black Wind's happy face.

Hei Feng took the Blood Lingzhi in his hand, put it on his nose and sniffed it, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

Liu Wuya thought that Uncle Heifeng couldn't see the appearance of the blood lingzhi, so he opened his mouth and said, "This is a blood ......."

Before he could finish speaking, he felt a murderous aura instantly spread throughout the room.

Uncle Heifeng stood up suddenly, tightly strangled Liu Wuya's neck with one hand, and in an instant, the two of them moved to the side of the stone wall, and Liu Wuya's body hit the stone wall, feeling that his bones were about to be shattered.

"You kid, tell me where this thing came from?" asked Uncle Heifeng in a low voice.

Liu Wuya couldn't breathe at all, he didn't understand why Uncle Black Wind reacted so strongly.

His limbs struggled continuously, and the black wind of consciousness put him down.

Uncle Heifeng slowly put him down, "You kid, don't play tricks on me, if you don't tell the truth, no one can save you today, even if your father is Liu Yemei, it's useless!"

Liu Wuya stared at Uncle Heifeng, and it could be seen from his eyes that this matter was extraordinary, so he didn't dare to lie half-lying.

He told Uncle Heifeng the ins and outs of the matter, and he didn't hide it at all.

After listening to his explanation, Uncle Heifeng asked, "So, you saved that girl?"

"So to speak. ”

"Then how do you know that this blood lingzhi has the effect of resurrecting the dead, and how do you know that this is the blood lingzhi?"

Liu Wuya naturally couldn't mention the problems of his previous life, so he said: "Although this blood lingzhi is extremely rare, some people even say that it is just a legend, but I once read a medical book by accident, and I have the ability to never forget, so even now, when I see the blood lingzhi, I immediately think of the blood lingzhi mentioned in this medical book, so I can make a decision immediately, feed the blood lingzhi to the girl, and save her life." ”

"Since you already knew that this blood lingzhi was a priceless treasure, why did you save that girl, if it were someone else, I am afraid that you would have swallowed it alone. ”

"Uncle Heifeng, what kind of person do you think I am, although I am a little stupid, but the major matters of life and death can still be distinguished, the saint has clouds, saves people's lives, and is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, compared with human life, even if this blood Lingzhi is precious, it is nothing. ”

"So what about that girl now, is her life in danger, and who can be seen by the people who are chasing her?"

"The girl ate the blood lingzhi, and she was cured, and her life was not in danger, as for those mysterious people, please forgive the younger generation for being shallow and unable to recognize who they are. ”

After Liu Wuya finished speaking, he looked at Uncle Heifeng in front of him, and he didn't even breathe, so he said: "Since Uncle Heifeng knows what happened, the juniors don't dare to continue to bother you, and the juniors will leave." ”

After Liu Wuya finished speaking, he wanted to turn around and leave.

"Come back!" Uncle Black Wind said suddenly.

Liu Wuya was stunned, not knowing what he had to face next.

"What else does Uncle Black Wind have for advice?" he asked weakly.

I saw Uncle Heifeng sigh and said slowly: "It seems that everything is fate. ”

Liu Wuya heard it in a fog and didn't understand what he meant.

"Hold your hand out. Uncle Black Wind said.

Liu Wuya obediently stretched out his hand and put it in front of Uncle Black Wind.

Black Wind grabbed his hand, and a stream of true qi condensed in his palm.

Liu Wuya only felt that a stream of true qi slowly flowed into his body, like a stream, with a cold air, and that cold qi continued to swim in his body.

After a while, Uncle Heifeng let go of his hand and said, "Do you still want to worship me as a teacher?"

When Liu Wuya heard this, he immediately understood, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "The master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship." “

"Okay, get up, from now on, you are my apprentice, and you will listen to the teacher in everything in the future, do you hear clearly?"

"I understand. ”

"Although you are my apprentice, what the teacher can teach you is very limited, the key is to see your own practice, can you understand the truth?"

"The apprentice understands that the apprentice must study hard and not disgrace the master. ”

"Okay, Master Wei just checked your meridians, and the reason why you can't get through the meridians is because his meridians are different from ordinary people, very disordered, and even Master Wei can't understand the direction of the meridians in your body. ”