Chapter Seventy-Seven: Kill the Monk Tsuki
"Quack". A few strange screams were heard.
The four fire crows didn't need Lin Yun's orders, and directly surrounded Uncle Fan.
Under the mouth of the four fire crows in unison, four fire snakes came out and headed towards Uncle Fan.
Uncle Fan had been injured before, and the four fire crows that were equivalent to the monks in the early stage of foundation building shot out.
Uncle Fan didn't have time to let out a miserable scream, and was directly wiped out, leaving only a storage bag floating down from the void.
After Lin Yun put away Uncle Fan's storage bag and the three-foot golden long whip, after putting all the remaining spirit beasts into the Imperial Spirit Ring, he left in the little phoenix.
The other side.
After Huang Meifeng and Uncle Fan were separated, they searched for him all the way.
Suddenly, Huang Meifeng felt that the place where Lin Yun and Uncle Fan were fighting, the aura fluctuated extremely strongly, and came to take a look.
Seeing that this was the place where she and Uncle Fan were going to take out the ice pith before, Huang Meifeng suddenly screamed in her heart.
Immediately, he didn't bother to look at the traces of the fight here, and turned around and walked towards the ice cave.
After a while, Huang Meifeng came out, her face was very ugly.
After that, he took out the flying sword to identify the direction and flew towards Mount Everest.
"Master, I'm back." After Huang Meifeng returned to the Wuhua faction, without saying a word, she directly paid homage to her master, and knelt down with an uneasy face.
"Why did you come back so early, Master Fan?" Seeing Huang Meifeng like this, Fenghua Zhenren had a bad premonition in his heart, and asked in his mouth.
"This, this, the apprentice didn't know, after the apprentice went to Mount Everest with Uncle Fan that day, he found it on an ice cliff.
After that, after the apprentice went to the place where the fight was, this was the place where the ice pith was said by the master, and the apprentice went to take a look, and the ice pith was gone, and the apprentice looked for Uncle Fan for a while, but he didn't see Uncle Fan, so the apprentice came back and came directly to the master." Huang Meifeng was panting in her heart, and she didn't dare to hide the truth from Chao Fenghua in the slightest.
However, after Fenghua Zhenren heard Huang Meifeng's words, his face was gloomy as ink, and it was very ugly.
Immediately, the sleeved robe wearing a cyan robe shook off.
Seven cyan spiritual lights shot out from his sleeves, and in the void he kept spinning, and under the cyan aura, seven tokens the size of adult palms were suspended in the void.
It's just seven tokens, each with its name engraved on the back, among them, there are six tokens, depicting a small magic circle, there is a drop of cyan blood in the middle of the magic circle, flashing this circulating light, the remaining piece of the token, the magic circle has been destroyed, there is no essence blood, and on the token, there is also a crack like a spider's web.
"Your Uncle Fan has fallen." After Fenghua Zhenren glanced at the cracked token, the sleeve robe was raised, and the cyan glow swept out, and the six tokens disappeared into the sleeve.
"This". However, when Huang Meifeng heard that Uncle Fan had fallen, it seemed to be unbelievable for a while, and in Huang Meifeng's eyes, the foundation building monk was omnipotent, and today this sect actually fell one.
"Is the master a subordinate of the Nanhai faction and the Qingshan faction?" Huang Meifeng suddenly seemed to think of something, and suddenly said like this
"The Spirit Source Secret Realm is about to open, and this matter is not impossible, or the two factions have formed an alliance and will not be able to deal with my Wuhua faction, but the two factions want to take down my Wuhua faction so easily, and they are not afraid that they will not be able to eat it." Fenghua Zhenren's face was cloudy.
Immediately, several transmission notes were sent to the Zhuji monks of the Wuhua faction to discuss the matter, and Huang Meifeng was instructed not to disclose the fall of Uncle Fan, in case the disciples of the Wuhua faction were unstable and caused chaos.
Lin Wan didn't know anything about this, but it had been three days since Lin Wan came back from Mount Everest.
Lin Yun, who returned to the villa, first used the method of elixir boiling, and then mixed with elixir to refine a few low-level elixirs, washing the marrow pill, for his Xuanfeng to wash the marrow, so that Xuanfeng's body is more thorough and clean, nourishing the meridians in the body, and making his meridians more thick and tough.
In order to lay the foundation, even if he can't refine the spirit pill, Xuanfeng has no spiritual root, and he can't cultivate, with his own elixir bath and elixir to wash the marrow, with Xuanfeng's innate realm, it will be twice as strong as other powerhouses in the innate realm.
Even if you encounter an ordinary second-level Qi cultivator who is at the second or third level, with the Xuanfeng system, you can still compete.
On this day, Lin Yun, as usual, prepared a medicinal bath and asked his Xuanfeng to come in the medicinal bath to wash the marrow.
"My lord, I feel that the marrow washing of the past few days seems to be of no use to me." Xuan Feng has been washing his body recently, although he said that life is worse than death, but later it is more and more comfortable, and the system has been significantly enhanced, and after practicing with his grandfather a few times, he was not the enemy of his grandfather's three moves.
After a few days of washing, Xuan Feng can subdue his grandfather with one move, Xuan Feng obviously feels that his ears, eyes, hands, feet, and body seem to have undergone an evolution, and he feels very magical.
After Xuan Feng came in, he was not ambiguous, and directly stripped off his shirt, revealing the mermaid line, the muscled eight-pack abs and biceps, leaving a small panties, and a bulging piece, it looks like the place is very material.
Xuan Feng stepped directly into the medicinal bath that Lin Wan had prepared for himself, and then, as if he had thought of something, he turned his head to Lin Yun's words.
"Well, I know this, today is the last time to wash the marrow." Lin Wan naturally knew that Xuan Feng's body was still saturated, and this elixir bath had no effect on Xuan Feng, unless Xuan Feng could have a spiritual root, and then cultivate and cleanse the marrow in one step.
"After the medicinal bath and marrow washing today, it is not necessary, but the marrow washing pill, you once a day, one pill at a time, now it is changed to twice a day, two pills at a time, these **** good people guard this villa, after I get out of the customs, maybe I can bring you a chance in your life." Lin Yun smiled mysteriously at Xuanfeng.
Regardless of Xuan Feng, he directly entered the basement, opened the concealment formation, and a dodge directly entered the Imperial Spirit Ring.
However, after Xuan Feng heard Lin Yun's words.
Thinking of the many benefits that have been brought to his body by washing the marrow in the past few days, after hearing Lin Yun's words today, his heart jumped, and he felt that he was a dragon or a worm, and he could see Lin Yun.