In the gray sky in the distance, a sword suddenly broke through the wind and rain.

The sword light came from far and near, and finally arrived in front of the gate of Changming Mountain, after a few days of repair, the stone steps in front of the gate of Changming Mountain that were shattered by the palm power and sword light and sword qi during the battle that night have been repaired, and the sword light fell here.

The disciples of the Mountain Sect felt the sword qi above board, and they knew who had returned, and they saluted the person in the sword light one after another.

When the sword light disappeared, the sword aura overflowed, cutting through the breeze and tearing the rain curtain.

Chen Feng nodded at those disciples, walked through the mountain gate, and then unfolded his body again and headed towards Qingzhu Peak, always holding a bag in his hand.

After the Changming Sect's Great Sect Protector Array failed, after the unremitting efforts of the elders, it was able to recover its function, forming an invisible barrier around the Changming Mountain Range, and the only way to enter and exit was the mountain gate.

When he returned to his thatched hut in Qingzhu Peak, he was shocked, and a mist suddenly emitted from his clothes, and he directly shook out all the rain in his clothes with his vitality.

Chen Feng took out a white stone from the bag, the stone was crescent-shaped, and a layer of quiet light wandered on its surface, as if the entire stone was covered with a veil, which seemed to have some sacred meaning.

Looking at the moon and Tianshan, the light is strange.

This is the unique thing of Mochizuki Pavilion, the crescent stone.

Mochizuki Pavilion has been inherited for thousands of years, and has always been good friends with the Changming Sect, and it is a very prestigious sect in the Chengtian Continent, unlike ordinary sects, the cultivators in this sect are all women, from the elders of the pavilion master to the disciples, and the men are forbidden to step into half a step.

The crescent moon stone is a treasure formed by the cultivators of the Moon Pavilion when they practice, because of the particularity of the practice exercises, and the resonance with the surrounding spirit stones, and this process often requires decades of penance, which is precious, so it is rarely spread outside, and the magic weapons held by the disciples in the pavilion are almost all made of the Moon Stone.

It took Chen Feng three days to borrow the crescent stone, and at this time, the rest of the paper had already dragged the elders of the outer mountains to make it up, but it was still the same.

Ever-bright lamp oil.

The Changming Lantern here is not the Changming Lantern that the people released into the air to pray on Chinese New Year's Eve, but the treasure of the Changming Sect, the Changming Immortal Lantern, which ordinary Outer Mountain elders and even closed disciples are not qualified to touch.

Changming Patriarch Xuanhong Zhenren lit three thousand Changming immortal lamps during the battle of gods and demons, made a deal with the Heavenly Dao, changed his life against the sky, and won a glimmer of life for the situation that he would lose in the final decisive battle.

Now that time has passed, there has never been such a big war for thousands of years, so the Changming Immortal Lantern has never been used again, even if the power carried by Zhao Haotian has shaken the foundation of Changming's luck, Guo Mingzhe would rather be seriously injured than light the Changming Immortal Lantern to protect the integrity of the Twelve Peaks.

Some people even suspected that the Changming Immortal Lantern was just a legend, and Xuanhong Zhenren thousands of years ago did not have the ability to refine this kind of magic weapon, or Changming had lost the means to make the immortal lantern and became a peerless school.

Only the real high-level of the Changming Sect knew that the Changming Immortal Lantern had been retained, and the secret method of opening the sword when the Chixia Peak was forging was the lamp oil from the Immortal Lantern, and it was now stored in the mist valley of Langya Peak.

But Chen Feng didn't need to go to Langya Peak to get the lamp oil, Chixia Peak saved some lamp oil, and it was much easier to get it there than to go into the valley, because this lamp oil was too rare, so he chose to get it himself after he came back.

When the rain stopped, the clouds began to thin, and a touch of twilight appeared in the distant sky, a fiery red that made some people's hearts palpitate.

Chen Feng set off to Chixia Peak and saw the Third Elder Wu Yong.

Wu Yong poured a cup of tea for Chen Feng, and some craftsmen had long been blackened by fireworks on their fingertips due to the perennial forging, but his palms were so clean that he couldn't even see a cocoon.

Wu Yong looked at him and smiled: "I don't have any wine here, let's make do with tea." ”

"What did the senior brother say, among our senior brothers, it should be the third senior brother, your tea ceremony is the most. ”

Chen Feng picked up the teacup and smelled it, then said with a smile: "The taste is fragrant and mellow, just smelling this aroma is intoxicating enough, it can already replace wine, in my opinion, how about I put the tea you brewed in this wine gourd in the future?"

Wu Yong said with a smile: "You guy, when did you get a smooth tongue." Let's talk about it, what magic weapons are missing?"

Chen Feng took a sip of tea, and then said: "Senior brother, you know me, I did ask for something when I came to Chixia Peak, but this time I didn't need a magic weapon." ”

"And what do you want?"

"The lamp oil of the fairy lamp. ”

Wu Yong was silent for a moment, then looked at him and asked, "How much do you need?"

Chen Feng said: "At least three drops." ”

Wu Yong pondered for a moment, and then promised, "Okay, you can send someone to fetch it tomorrow." ”

Chen Feng was stunned and asked, "Don't you ask me what I'm going to do?"

"If it's convenient to tell me, then I'll know sooner or later. ”

Wu Yong smiled and said, "You and my senior brother, why ask?"

Chen Feng lightly touched the cup in his hand on the other party's cup, then drank it all, and sighed: "Isn't it for my uncompetitive apprentice? That kid was poisoned when he fought with a thief named Yan Rumo in the mountain attack, I took him to find my uncle, and even his old man could only say that he tried it and did his best." ”

Wu Yong also replaced the wine with tea, raised his glass and drank it all, and said: "I have also heard a little about your high disciple, which is really a pity, but since there is a glimmer of life left, then you can't give up any disciple, let alone a genius like Feng Xiaohan." ”

Because of the rain that had just fallen, the greenery of the mountains and forests was even better, and even in the early twilight it would feel a little sticky, and the spirit insects hidden in the bushes had been subjected to heavy rain and began to cry again.

The breeze that blew across his face brought a fresh breath, but it couldn't sweep away the anxiety in Chen Feng's eyes.

"Uncle Shi asked me to prepare six things for poison testing, but these six things don't have even a single medicinal herb. ”

Chen Feng frowned slightly, and said: "Although it is said that the medicinal properties of the experimental poison are not antidotes, but the test of poison does not use medicinal materials but uses these heaven and earth spirit treasures, what kind of medicine is sold in this gourd, uncle." ”

Wu raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Uncle Shi's behavior has always been incomprehensible, could it be that Uncle Shi has already made up his mind and just wants to verify it again?"

Chen Feng looked at him and said, "There is a black ink jade in these things, it's just a slightly special jade, I can't figure out what this has to do with detoxification." ”

Wu Yong shook his head and said, "Uncle Shi didn't use his cultivation to directly force the toxin out for him, so this poison is naturally very special, and the method of detecting the poison cannot be measured according to common sense." Instead of caring about this, it is better to pay more attention to the wind Xiaohan, as far as I know, he is not a stable child. ”

Chen Feng said: "Uncle Shi said that the vitality in his body should not be less than thirty percent, and I didn't just need a crescent stone on this trip, and I borrowed something else for him." ”

Wu Yong raised his eyebrows and said, "Could it be ......?"

"Yes, that's the thing. ”

Chen Feng nodded and said, "Moon Pavilion's 'Feng Yuan'. ”