The cold wind is like an arrow, blowing through the face, and it hurts like a thorn.

The vast expanse of snow, falling from the sky, is as hard as stone and iron.

The snow does not stop, the wind does not stop, and in such bad weather, the wine shop in the town has become the best place to escape the cold and keep warm.

The wine shop is not small, the guest hall is already full of thirteen or fourteen tables of diners, and the attic on the second floor has already been filled. Despite this, the eaves of the aisles were also full of people.

"Phew"!

The shocking wood on the guest hall knocked violently, and the white old man was full of energy, paced back and forth a few steps, and walked to the center to stop and raise and shouted:

"Last time, the Qin Wangzheng conquered the six countries, unified the legal system of the world, killed too much, and was worried all day long. Then he ordered Xu Gongjun to travel around the immortal mountains and seas, in order to obtain the elixir of immortality, and establish the foundation of Qin Wanshi. ”

In the wine shop, are all people who go south and north, and many famous families are also among them, throughout the ages, how many strange things are not enough, but I heard that the old man talked about this, all of them were dumbfounded, for fear of missing a word.

"If you want to talk about this Xu Fu Xu Junfang. The old man paused, "That's the orthodoxy of the Qi Sect, the realm of the great sect martial artist, and it is rumored that it has reached the realm of the third stage of chaos." Since the beginning of business, he can be said to be the first person in the Douqi Realm. ”

I heard that here, everyone in the guest hall is all what they want, and they can't hate it.

But all martial artists who practice qi, regardless of sect and sect, good and evil, the strength of their whole life is all to break through the realm of chaos, and their fighting spirit can be qualitatively improved.

As the saying goes, martial artists are easy to practice, but it is difficult to get in.

Many Qi Sect Orthodox Sects, who have cultivated some children with different qualities since childhood, have spent forty or fifty years, but they are still wandering in the realm of the Holy Martial Arts, and it has always been difficult to evolve.

The three stages of the Great Sect Martial Arts are the best in the Dou Qi Division.

"Xu Fu led three thousand fighting masters, gathered the elite strength of various sects, patrolled the mountains and visited the sea for several years, and finally found the five-tailed Caifeng in the Qixia Mountains. The storyteller's face was dull, as if he had been watching it vividly, "The colorful phoenix is more than eight feet tall, and its wings are spread out, and it is several feet long. A cry arose, and the mountain rocks and soil ash suddenly swept up, covering the sky and the sun. ”

Xu Fu was already a master of the Zongwu Realm, and after reading tens of thousands of ancient books, he finally found a shortcut to break through the Chaos Realm, and with the blood of the spirit beast, he could refine the entrance in the body, and at least he could break through the seven meridians and eight veins and escape into the Immortal Martial Artist.

As an immortal bird, the phoenix blood can be said to be the best choice for refining qi.

Seeing that Caifeng was frightened, he immediately fled westward. The storyteller looked to the west and shouted, "Demon Formation!"

Five hundred bucket divisions for one moment, three thousand bucket divisions are six moments, one after another luck rises, from the southeast, northwest, northeast, southwest each for the dragon matrix, from top to bottom to Shenwu fighting division, lie Fu Tiger matrix, Xu Fu standing on the top of Qixia Mountain.

"What an earth-shattering, weeping ghost and god killing fight!"

Caifeng, who is worthy of the ancient four spirit beasts, is not afraid at all in such a powerful fighting array.

Tens of thousands of fighting spirits, in the sky above Qixia Mountain, like brilliant fireworks, Caifeng roared angrily in the fighting spirit of the rain of bullets.

"This brute!" Xu Fu looked at the killing fight in mid-air, not daring to blink.

The dragon is born with reverse scales, and the phoenix is born with colorful tails.

Xu Fu finally found Caifeng's death hole, which was at the middle of the five-colored tail.

Xu Fu burst into anger and drank, and the spirit sword in his waist was killed, and he was transported for three weeks, and finally reached the unity of sword qi. The storyteller became more and more energetic, "But I saw Xu Fu rise up with his sword and take the five tails of Caifeng's death hole." ”

"Heh!" the old man couldn't help but laugh, "Gong Xu also underestimated the ancient spirit beast. ”

Even if it was Xu Fu of the third stage of Zongwu, when he was in a predicament, Caifeng couldn't kill his death hole with one blow, but was swept across his chest by a tail.

It seems to be a light and fluttering colored tail, but it is like a rockfall from Mount Tai.

"Xu Fu took a blow from Caifeng, if it weren't for Zongwu's fighting spirit, I was afraid that all the meridians and bones would be broken. The storyteller was frightened, "Qixia Mountain was originally like a pine tip, but now it is three feet and eight feet shorter, which is caused by Xu Fu's attack." ”

When diners heard this, they were all shocked!

It was shocking that Caifeng was so powerful that even the third-stage Dou Master of Zongwu was taken a beating, and he was able to lower the mountain range.

Second, I was shocked that Xu Fu was so powerful, even Qixia Mountain was lowered by a few feet, and he was not dead?

It's no wonder that the Dou Qi Master often says that once you enter the Zongwu, you will be overwhelmed, and the Chaos Immortal Martial will not grow old and die.

Xu Fu got up and spat out blood, suddenly felt pain all over his body, and then lucked for another five weeks. The storyteller continued, "This time, Xu Fu can be regarded as having grown wise, and he does not dare to fight rashly, but fights in the demon array. From dawn to dusk, more than half of the three thousand fighters were killed, and the injured exceeded a thousand, but Caifeng was still seriously injured and escaped. ”

When everyone heard this, they were both happy and regretful.

"Looks like I'll have to wait for that beast to be slaughtered. In the southwest, the bearded man whispered.

This man said what everyone thought in their hearts, if he could get the blood of the phoenix, he would undoubtedly become the strongest fighter, and he could even reach the realm of the Zong Immortal and become an immortal.

Everyone was thinking like this, but everyone in the guest hall was laughing and laughing, thinking that the man was really ridiculous.

"A lesson from the past, a teacher for the future. ”

The storyteller did not ridicule the cheeky man, but smiled slightly, "The ancestors planted trees, and the descendants enjoyed the coolness, after the battle of Qixia Mountain, Xu Fu also summed up a lot of experience, and then collected Tianshan ice silk and made a neon feather coat." ”

Neon feather coat!

Since then, it has also become one of the three treasures of the Boundless Fighting Qi World.

"That's a good point!" At the nearest table near the lectern, a noblely dressed man stood up, winked, and threw away twenty taels of gold ingots, "If the old gentleman can tell the whereabouts of that neon coat and feather coat, this son is willing to give another hundred taels of gold as a thank you gift." ”

There was an immediate uproar in the guest room.

"There are a few stinky money, that's amazing!"

"Look at your figure, even if you put on a neon coat and feather, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand the phoenix. ”

"That's it. ”

"Don't look at it, is the hair growing. ”

"Old man, I'm willing to give you a hundred gold, no, no, no, daughter!" The table on the left couldn't help but stand up, patted his chest and abdomen, and said, "If you really know the whereabouts of Ni Yi Yu Yi, tell me that I will definitely erect a monument for you to serve in the Confucian family of the Holy Gate of Shandong." ”

The noisy guest hall was suddenly much quieter.

Everyone understands that if they can know the whereabouts of Ni Clothes and Feather Clothes first, they must have taken the lead. Whoever gets the neon clothes and feathers, even if he doesn't have the strength to fight the phoenix, he will definitely be able to improve the strength of the fighting spirit by a big level.

Moreover, there has always been an unwritten rule in the Dou Qi world, whoever has the three treasures of the Dou Qi world can command the world's Dou Qi masters.

Everyone in the guest hall only wants to know the whereabouts of Ni Clothes and Feather Clothes, and they are not willing to share them with others.

Everyone's hearts were raised in their throats, for fear that the storyteller would tell his whereabouts.

After all, no one is completely sure that they can win the neon clothes and feathers alone under the battle of the famous people.

"See, even the Shandong Shengmen Kong family is here!"

"What's so strange about that?" the person next to him sighed, "Do you know who that dignitary man is just now, Shen Lang!"

"Shen Lang, isn't he the only son of the Shen family in Jinling?" the listener was taken aback, "No wonder he is so wealthy, it turns out that he is the descendant of the Shen family, the head of the four wealthy families." ”

"Huh!" the latter sighed in a low voice, "It's not just money, it has long been rumored in the rivers and lakes that Shen Lang has been in the Holy Martial Realm for three years, and now he is only twenty-three years old, which is really a rare material among the younger generations of young people." ”

"Entered the Holy Martial Realm at the age of twenty?" The listener couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart, he was over thirty, he was still in the second stage of the martial artist, and he was never able to break through to the third stage.

"Hey, who told people to have a good life, they have eaten blood qi pills as food since they were young. The latter shook his head helplessly, "People eat more blood qi pills than we eat." ”

"Then it's not a genius, it's just a medicine jar. The listener seemed to find comfort in his heart, and glanced at Shen Lang with a cold snort.

In fact, the Dou Qi Masters all understand that the Blood Qi Pill is just an auxiliary medicine for condensing Qi luck, which can make the Dou Qi Master's blood and qi smoother, but it has no effect on whether they can calm the qi, break through the bloodline, and break through the realm of chaos.

It is like the root of the banyan, which can improve people's immunity and improve the body's resistance to the invasion of viruses, but it does not have the effect of curing diseases.

Shen Lang was able to break through from the realm of martial arts to the realm of saint martial arts at the age of twenty, and it could not be denied that the blood qi pill had an effect, but if it was attributed to the blood qi pill, it would be pure nonsense.

"Old man, don't sell it anymore. A man as thin as a monkey in the southwest stood up, "If you really knew the whereabouts of Ni Clothes and Feathers, would you still go to great lengths to make some money here?"

"Yes, yes. ”

Everyone understood in an instant that the neon clothes and feathers were one of the three treasures of the Dou Qi Realm, and whoever got it would be enough to change that person's fate, but whether it was good luck or bad luck was unknown.

If the bookmaker really knew the whereabouts of the neon coat and feather, how could he bother to talk here and delay the opportunity.

"Huh. The storyteller smiled slightly, "What a coincidence, this neon robe and feather coat really knows its whereabouts." ”

The guest hall, which was originally fragmented and endless, was completely full of elegant birds.

These well-informed diners all understand that there are several kinds of people in the world who should not be believed, and one type of people is storytellers.

This kind of person eats by mouth, how many loyal traitors throughout the ages, in the mouth of the storyteller, you can always add a few strokes of color at will, so that future generations gnash their teeth, in fact, it is not so bad. The saints enshrined in those monumental temples may not be so great.

But at this time, these diners actually chose silence in their hearts.

The greed of human nature can overshadow reason.

Even the slightest glimmer of light is enough to make people feel infinite possibilities.