Chapter 8: Master of the Xuan Bang

It's night, medicine garden, wooden house.

Qing'er was already asleep, but occasionally dreamed, and her delicate body trembled frequently.

Feng Yi sat on the edge of her bed, her right hand held tightly by her, and her palm was covered with sweat.

After pondering for a long time, Feng Yicai finally accepted the fact that Qing'er was a merman.

"No wonder she hasn't been able to cultivate. ”

As for why Qing'er didn't turn into a merman body before, I think it should be related to Master Xin Li.

But why did it suddenly turn into a merman body now?

Feng Yi speculated that it should be that Qing'er was already an adult, and some secret technique on her body to suppress the merman's bloodline was gradually loosened.

Once you have figured this out, you will no longer be overly entangled.

Whether she is a human or a merman, she is always her little sister Qing'er, this is an indisputable fact.

As a son-in-law and an elder brother, he should naturally protect her well and let her not be harmed in any way.

But the merman is also a demon after all, and the demon energy on his body cannot be removed. If you accidentally smell it by other martial artists, wouldn't Qing'er be in danger?

Feng Yi was worried, and after pondering for a while, he suddenly had a plan.

At that moment, he gently broke away from the fingers that Qing'er was holding his right hand, and walked to his bedside.

From under the bed, he took out a mahogany medicine box that was a foot long and half a foot wide.

This thing is what Master used back then, and it is also a 'relic left by Master's departure'.

A palm-sized, pitch-black round tripod, and a yellowed paper with handwritten medical experience.

Master Xin Li is not only a sixth-layer martial artist who quenches the body, but also a famous divine doctor near the nine sects and three cities.

At the same time, he is also well versed in the way of alchemy, so he has the ability to suppress Zheng Dahu and win the position of the great elder of the Dragon Yin Sect.

is also like this, will be hated by Zheng Dahu.

Xin Li's secret techniques 'Wind Chasing Knife Technique' and 'Blood Burning Secret Technique' were all perfectly inherited by Feng Yi, but his superb medical skills Feng Yi only learned a few superficial skills.

But that unique alchemy, Feng Yi is extremely proficient in mastering it.

Picked up the black tripod, put it aside, and then turned over the experience of practicing medicine, and found a page that recorded the Danfang.

Feng Yi looked at them one by one, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.

"Found it. ”

Because of Xin Li's amnesia, many of the Dan prescriptions he has mastered have not been recorded. On this page, there are only a few records of the refining methods of the four pills.

The first is the healing pill, which is not a high-grade medicine, but the effect is wonderful.

The second is the detoxification pill, which is similar to the healing pill.

The third is Juyuan Dan, which is a real first-class Xuandan.

It was only because the medicinal materials used in refining were extremely precious, and Xin Li had already left, and there were no more skilled alchemists in the Longyin Sect, so the finished Juyuan Dan could not be refined.

With the shoddy methods of those alchemists, at most, they could only refine the cultivation pill that was not of the rank of Xiaoju Yuan Dan.

But even so, it is also very precious.

The fourth pill is called 'Anger of Man and God', which is a kind of Qimen pill that tricks people, and it is also not in the rank.

Dan celebrities and gods are angry, and the effect is also the anger of people and gods.

Because of this, the smell of Danqi is extremely incomparable, and once it is contaminated, the stench will cling to the body, and it cannot be eliminated within three days.

With Xin Li's person, he naturally would not be idle and have nothing to refine this elixir. As for Danfang, it was not Xin Li who took the initiative to find it.

But there was once a disciple of the sect who had a grudge against Zheng Biao, and he was angry, so he came to ask Xin Li to help refine a human god to play tricks on Zheng Biao.

Xin Li naturally didn't refine it for him, but Danfang was written down by him.

I don't know for what reason, but it was recorded in the experience of practicing medicine.

Feng Yi had caught a glimpse of it once, but he didn't pay attention to it at that time, but now he suddenly remembered it, and suddenly felt that this thing was extremely useful.

Why does it work?

Naturally, it was to cover up the faint demonic aura on Qing'er's body.

Odors are different from other smells, and even if they are very noticeable, no one is stupid enough to carefully identify and analyze them. Most people shake their heads as soon as they smell it.

It's just that Feng Yi made another difficulty, because he didn't have enough medicinal materials in his hands.

"Go to the medicine and ask for it?"

After thinking about it, he shook his head.

With Feng Yi's current status, even if he goes to the medicine house, the steward will definitely not let him take the medicine.

Thinking about it, I didn't realize that the night was late.

Cultivation during the day consumed a lot of energy, and he was worried about Qing'er's affairs for half the night, and Feng Yi was already exhausted and tired at this time.

After thinking for a while, he said secretly: "That's it, I'll go to the medicine restaurant tomorrow to grab some and come back." ”

With a fixed mind, he put away the medicine box and fell asleep.

slept until three o'clock the next day, and Feng Yi woke up from a big dream.

Qing'er was busy washing laundry in the yard, her expression was a little depressed, her eyes were still red, and she had obviously just cried.

"Little girl, do the laundry. Feng Yi walked out of the room, without anything to say.

Qing'er glanced up at him, pursed her lips without saying a word, and continued to do the laundry.

"Don't be sad, in the eyes of Childe, you will always be a little girl. ”

Feng Yi rubbed her head and said in a harmonious voice.

It's okay not to say it, but as soon as she said it, the little girl immediately cried bitterly.

Feng Yi was extremely helpless, so he had to sit quietly on the side, looking at her.

About half a pillar of incense, Qing'er slowly stopped crying.

"What's the matter, you're tired of crying, take a break?" Feng Yi teased.

Qing'er "poof" and laughed.

After glancing at Feng Yi, he said, "I hate it." ”

Seeing that the worries were gone, Feng Yi patted his shriveled belly and complained, "I'm so hungry, and there is no one to cook to eat." ”

"It can't be done, the rice and grain are all spoiled by rats, and it's all the smell of urine. Qing'er dried her clothes and reached out to stroke the scattered hair on her forehead.

"This damn rat deserves to be killed. Feng Yi pretended to be violent and scolded.

Qing'er put down the wooden basin and said, "Childe is swearing, I'll tell the eldest elder to go back." ”

After saying that, he remembered that the Great Elder had been gone for three years, and he couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, and hurriedly lowered his head.

Although Feng Yi's heart was also full of longing, he could only pretend to be unconscious, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, don't talk about it in the future, what a stinky girl who loves to sue." Let's go, my son will take you down the mountain to buy rice and grain. ”

The master and servant walked down the Hidden Dragon Mountain with a smile.

On the way, Qing'er wanted to speak several times and stopped.

Feng Yi knew what she wanted to ask and wanted to explain, but finally held back.

There are more than 10,000 residents in the city under the mountain, all of whom are ordinary people who cannot cultivate, or who do not have money to support their cultivation.

The small city is not big, about ten miles long, located in the south of the windless cliff, at the junction of the Longyin Sect and the Yulin Sect.

Because of Qing'er's demonic energy, after Feng Yi finished buying rice and grain, he hurried back with her.

The little girl is very sensible and doesn't mess around noisily.

It seems that she also understands something.

I had just walked through a bustling street and suddenly bumped into an acquaintance.

Shen Xuan.

She was still wearing a black power suit, dressed like a man. The long sword hanging from the waist is sassy and heroic, very beautiful, and has three points of heroism and three points of pride.

Because of the evil spirit change that night, Qing'er and Shen Xuan seem to have picked up their childhood friendship again.

Now that he saw it, he directly gave up Feng Yi and trotted up to meet him.

"Miss Shen. ”

Shen Xuan smiled lightly, "I was talking about your son-in-law just now, but I didn't expect to meet it now." ”

Beside her, stood a young girl in a white robe, also with a long sword hanging from her waist and her hair tied behind her back. The face is as bright as jade, pretty but not vulgar, although the heroes have it, they are more feminine than Shen Xuan.

The girl was tilting her head to look at Qing'er at this time, her eyes flickering, and her nose trembling slightly.

Feng Yi secretly said that it was not good, and hurriedly ran forward and pulled Qing'er back.

looked at Shen Xuan first, and then at the white-robed girl, her brows furrowed slightly, and her heart was worried.

"Mad Cow, you...... Are you alright?"

Shen Xuan glanced at Feng Yi, seemingly dissatisfied with his move to bring Qing'er back.

Before Feng Yi could reply, the white-robed girl had already moved her gaze.

After looking at it for a while, his eyes flashed with disdain, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Cousin, this is the young master of the Dragon Yin Sect you said...... What's going on?"

"Feng Yi. Shen Xuan nodded and reminded, and at the same time introduced to Feng Yi: "This is my cousin, Gongsun Yi." ”

"Oh yes, Feng Yi. Didn't you say that he was a profound cultivator and had unparalleled combat power? It doesn't look very good. ”

Gongsun Yi did not hide his contempt and contempt, his words were informal, and his words were sharp.

Feng Yi was still frowning, but it was not because the other party was speaking badly, but because he was considering whether the other party had smelled Qing'er's demonic energy.

"Ahem......" Shen Xuan coughed dryly twice to resolve the embarrassment at this time.

was about to explain that Feng Yi's dantian was destroyed by his own sneak attack, and his cultivation was scattered and he had become a mortal, but he heard Qing'er let out a dissatisfied snort and said: "This Miss Gongsun, you and my son-in-law have only met for the first time, how do you know that the son-in-law is not a profound cultivator and has unparalleled combat power?"

Gongsun Yi raised his eyebrows and glanced at Qing'er, "No people, no demons, evil animals." ”

"You, you, you ......"

Qing'er finally got out of the panic that she was not a person, but she didn't expect that when she got off the mountain, she was recognized at a glance.

The mental defense line that Fang Gang had built suddenly collapsed, his whole body trembled, and his eyes were red. raised his hand and pointed at Gongsun Yi, but he only said three words 'you' in a row, and he couldn't say anything after.

Feng Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression turned cold.

And sure enough, she smelled it. ”

Turning his head to look at Qing'er's state at this time, the anger in his heart soared.

"Cheap!"

After a roar, he rushed forward, shook his hand and hit Gongsun Yi's left cheek.

More than half a month ago, he only thought that Qing'er was the little sister who followed him, just like the other female disciples in the sect.

But when the position of the young master was abolished, he suddenly discovered that Qing'er was not just a little heel, but his only relative.

Last night, Qing'er revealed the merman's body, and Feng Yi's feelings for him changed again.

Seeing her burying her head in her arms and sobbing silently, Feng Yi had secretly sworn that no matter what in this life, he would keep her safe and make her happy and worry-free.

Unconsciously, this little girl has become a backscale in Feng Yi's heart.

The dragon's reverse scales, those who touch it kill.

Feng Yi has been practicing Bagua You Dragon Palm for some time, and this slap was slapped, and he unconsciously used one of the eight eight sixty-four palms.

But what she didn't expect was that Gongsun Yi only smiled scornfully, turned sideways slightly, and skillfully avoided it.

At the same time, he jerked out his right foot and kicked straight forward.

Feng Yi's Bagua Swimming Dragon Palm was not very proficient, and the changes between the moves did not reach the level of mellow and smooth. As soon as the palm is out, the move has not yet been used, so it is naturally too late to resist the move, so he can only grit his teeth and raise his breath and suffer a hard kick.

didn't kick down Feng Yi, Gongsun Yi was quite surprised, turned around and stood with his hands in his hands, pouted: "I really have some skills, but I underestimated you." ”

The two of them suddenly moved, each making a move, only in an instant. Mo said that it was Qing'er, but Shen Xuan couldn't react.

Seeing that Feng Yi slapped his shirt on his chest and was about to rush forward to fight again, Shen Xuan was suddenly in a hurry, and hurriedly shouted: "Mad Cow, don't be foolish, my cousin is a master on the Xuan List." ”

"It doesn't matter what kind of bullshit master she is, if she dares to insult me Qing'er, she should be beaten. ”

Feng Yi stepped on the gossip direction, turned into a black shadow and rubbed his body up.

When he grabbed Gongsun Yi closer, his right hand suddenly poked out, and his five fingers were spread apart and bent into claws. The knuckles crackled, and the lower abdominal dantian was taken.

This is the low-grade martial art 'Eagle Claw Hand' of the Dragon Yin Sect, which is extraordinary, and Feng Yi has practiced since he was a child, and he has already reached the realm of transformation.

Gongsun Yi couldn't help but be slightly surprised when he saw the 'eagle claw' strong and stirring the strong wind.

At that kick just now, she thought that she had tried out the depth of Feng Yi, and secretly calculated in her heart, and she would quench the cultivation of three or four layers of her body when she reached the sky, which was not half a star worse than herself.

But looking at the momentum of this eagle's claw, it is so fierce and fierce, "This Feng Yi's combat power is really amazing." ”

Although she is a daughter, she is also a martial arts person, and she is a young master on the Xuan List, so she naturally does not have the delicate and weak of ordinary girls.

When I met a master of external skills, I couldn't help but feel competitive.

At the moment, he praised loudly: "Good kung fu!", and then pointed his right hand into a sword, and stabbed Feng Yi's palm.

The fingers and claws intersected, and the sharp pain went straight from the palm of the palm to the atrium of Fengyi. He gritted his teeth and stoic, tightened his fingers, and clasped the two fingers of Gongsun Yi's right hand.

The force was pulled back, and then the left fist was hooked, and then the lower abdomen dantian was attacked.

"What a madman, he kills with his moves, and he is ruthless. ”

Gongsun Yi was angry, his right leg was bent and slightly raised, and he blocked Feng Yi's left fist with his knee. Following the pulling force from his right arm, he turned around and flashed into Feng Yi's arms. At the same time, a backhand elbow strikes him right in the chest.

This blow, with enough of the powerful power of the eighth-layer cultivation of the quenching body, can Feng Yiyan resist it?

With a "poof", the suffocating blood spurted out, and he fell straight to the ground with his back facing the sky.