Rumble!

A burst of golden light shone, and a tall demon beast hit the ground with a sound, and after a few flutters on the ground, it lost its breath.

Feng Xian stepped forward, looked at the body of the demon beast and nodded with satisfaction, after a few days of practice, he has been able to perfectly control the power of the golden striped palm, at least it will not be the same as the first time, and the demon beast will be slapped into meat with one palm.

The blood spirit came out of the blood beads, and without Feng Xian's hand, he absorbed all the qi and blood of the demon beast, and after absorbing the qi and blood of the demon beast, the entire body of the blood spirit faintly became clear.

After a while, the corpse of the demon beast quickly began to dry up, and finally turned into a dried corpse that had been dried for a long time.

After sucking the qi and blood, the blood spirit burped in satisfaction.

Feng Xian rolled his eyes and said, "Can you be more elegant?" It's like you haven't eaten for several days......

"What's the matter with being rude, this is called true temperament to ......" Blood Spirit pursed his lips, obviously a little dissatisfied with what Feng Xian said.

Feng Xian didn't bother to pay attention to him, he knew that no matter what he said or said, the blood spirit could find a reason to refute him, he walked out of the forest directly, and the blood spirit shrugged his shoulders and followed.

The night had come, and the sky was filled with many stars. The sky is full of stars, they do their best to blend the bits and pieces of light together, although not as brilliant as the sun, not as clear as the moon, but their dreamlike light also sprinkled into the world, turning the earth into a strange world, inducing people's desire to explore.

Feng Xian sat cross-legged on the flat ground, closing his eyes quietly, attracting the power of the stars to wash his body, and the blood spirit next to him lay flat on a boulder, yawning boredly, and glanced at Feng Xian, who was shrouded by the power of the stars, quite bored.

When the starlight dissipated, Feng Xiancai gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, and then slowly opened his eyes, feeling that his physical body was gradually getting stronger, Feng Xian was quite satisfied, although the cultivation process was very boring and boring, according to his estimate, he would be able to break through to the fifth level of the body quenching realm in ten days.

Seeing that Feng Xian had stopped cultivating, the blood spirit on the side hurriedly leaned over and said with a sigh: "Look at it, how boring this Star Source Alchemy is to cultivate, if you want me to say, you might as well go and practice the Blood Refining Yuan Gong, you see, using the Blood Refining Yuan Gong to cultivate can not only hone the battle, but also enhance the strength, it is simply killing two birds with one stone......"

When Feng Xian heard this, he sighed, looked at the blood spirit and said: "Blood spirit, didn't I say it, I won't go to practice the blood refining Yuan Gong, although the cultivation process of this Star Source Alchemy is boring, but I feel that my strength is increasing little by little, which can make me feel down-......to-earth" Feng Xian's tone was quite helpless, since the blood spirit woke up, he pleaded Feng Xian to practice the Blood Refining Yuan Gong from time to time, and persevered, that perseverance made Feng Xian a little surprised.

Feng Xian didn't want to discuss this topic anymore, he said: "Don't talk about this, Blood Spirit, Yin Lao has been trying to find a chance to thank you these days, why don't you want to show up?" Yin Lao has been telling him these days that he wants to thank Blood Spirit in person, and Feng Xian has also mentioned this matter to Blood Spirit, but Blood Spirit just refuses to see Yin Lao, no matter how Feng Xian persuades, it is useless.

The blood spirit tilted his head and said with a rare look of impatience: "If the old man wants to see me, do I have to let him see me?"

Although he was a little puzzled by the impatient appearance of the blood spirit, Feng Xian didn't ask much.

The blood spirit asked Feng Xian rhetorically: "It's you, you just want to stay in this Maple Leaf Valley all the time?"

Feng Xian was silent when he heard this, and there was infinite confusion in his eyes.

Seeing his appearance, the blood spirit sighed and said, "Since you don't have a plan, why don't you listen to my opinion?"

Feng Xian raised his head and made a deferential appearance.

"Your first task now is to enhance your strength, if you want to seek revenge on the Wang family, with your current strength, you must be an egg hitting a stone, and you can't ......do it" Feng Xian nodded at this, it is definitely necessary to enhance your strength.

The blood spirit said again: "Although doing a casual cultivation can enhance your strength and be considered free, it is limited, and the most important thing is that you have no backer, and you will have no helper in the event of an accident, so in my opinion, you have two paths to choose from in the future......" The blood spirit looked at Feng Xian's impatient look, smiled, and continued.

"One is to find a big family to worship, and the other is to worship a sect as a disciple......"

After listening to the advice of the blood spirit, Feng Xian showed a deep groan, both of which were good plans, and they could increase his strength.

Seeing that Feng Xian was a little hesitant, the blood spirit proposed: "In my opinion, it is better for you to worship a sect, there is no family in Tianyang County that can compete with the top sect, and besides, the sect spares no effort to cultivate talented disciples, as long as you are good enough, the sect will naturally tilt its resources towards you......"

After listening to the words of the blood spirit, Feng Xian thought thoughtfully, indeed, although there are many huge families in Tianyang County, there are no ones that can compete with the top sects, even if it is the top level of the Wang family, it is a little worse than the top sects, so it is a good choice to worship the sect.

Thinking of this, Feng Xian said: "Then do as you say, worship a sect ......"

The next thing to consider is what sect to join, there are a total of five top sects that are famous in Tianyang County: Wanyuan Sect, Chiba Sect, Hundred Flower Palace, Tianyu Sect and Ling Tiange.

Among them, the Hundred Flowers Palace can be directly removed, because this sect recruits all female disciples.

Next, Feng Xian wanted to choose one of the remaining four major sects to join, Feng Xian pondered for a while, and said: "In fact, the strength of the remaining four sects is about the same, and you can join any of them, but only Wanyuan Sect has recruited new disciples recently, and it will be ...... three months later."

The blood spirit also nodded, they didn't have much time to wait for other sects, since the Wanyuan Sect recruited disciples in three months, then it would be good to join this sect, anyway, the strength of these four sects was about the same.

"And when did you decide to go?"

Feng Xian thought for a while and said, "Although it's still early, we also have to rush over, and we can still test ourselves along the way, so it's better to set off as soon as possible, why don't we take a break and set off the day after tomorrow?"

The blood spirit didn't matter, seeing that Feng Xian had decided, he had no opinion.

Seeing that the discussion was over, Feng Xian stopped talking, closed his eyes again, and continued to start cultivating the Star Source Alchemy Technique, even if it was a minute and a second, Feng Xian didn't want to waste it, only diligence could increase his strength.

Seeing that Feng Xian had entered a state of cultivation, the blood spirit did not bother him again, but looked at the stars in the sky and fell into deep thought......

In Maple Leaf Valley.

A figure reached into the cabin, and although he kept his voice low, it still made Yin Lao hear.

Yin Lao sat up directly from the bed and shouted, "What person?!"

Seeing that the figure had been discovered, he did not continue to act. By the moonlight, Yin Lao saw the person clearly, and couldn't help but be taken aback: "Why are you?"

"I'm here to tell you that the kid you saved is going to leave the day after tomorrow, what are you going to do?" said lightly.

Yin Lao was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then his face was cloudy.

Seeing that the old man didn't speak, he continued: "I told you before, the thing on that kid's neck has a very good effect on the recovery of your injuries, you can use that bead to recover your strength, maybe you can go to the next level, think about it, then you can avenge your family, right?"

After listening to the words of the black shadow, Yin Lao showed a trace of struggle on his face, he had told Feng Xian before that he had let go of his hatred, which was based on his serious injury, and now that his injury had hope of repairing, and his strength could be further improved, the hatred in his heart gradually surged into his heart again.

The dark shadow left a final sentence: "Think about it yourself, right?" He didn't stay long, turned around and left the wooden house, leaving the old man alone in the house to think quietly......

......

After waiting for dawn the next day, Feng Xian ended his cultivation, he returned to the Maple Leaf Valley, and told Yin Lao about his departure, Yin Lao showed a hint of surprise and asked, "Why are you leaving so soon?"

Feng Xian smiled: "Because I already have a plan for the future...... so Feng Xian told Yin Lao about his plan, and Yin Lao understood it and showed a smile of relief.

"Since you have a goal, then do it well, if you are tired and annoyed, then go back to Maple Leaf Valley, Yin Lao has been waiting for you here......" Yin Lao smiled.

When Feng Xian heard this, he couldn't help but feel a burst of warmth in his heart, in this world, except for the blood spirit, he may be good to himself.

Feng Xian nodded heavily at Yin Lao, and said with a smile: "I will, when the time comes, Yin Lao should not be annoying me......

The two looked at each other and laughed together.

"By the way, since you are leaving, then you have to practice it for you, you go to the forest to fight a few demon beasts, I will go to the nearby town to buy some wine, we will not get drunk tonight!" After the two laughed, Elder Yin proposed.

Feng Xian also smiled: "Yin Lao said it first, I also prepared it this way, after all, I will never be able to eat Yin Lao's craftsmanship again if I leave in the future......"

"That's it, you kid just can't be talented in cooking, otherwise I'll pass on the cooking skills to you, and you can eat whenever you want......" Yin Lao said proudly as he stroked his beard.

Feng Xian smiled bitterly and said, "Yin Lao, you are here again, it's not that I don't want to learn your craft, but no matter how you learn it, you can't learn it......"

"Okay, let's not talk about it for now, I'll go hunt demon beasts in the forest first, and I'm going to get some delicious food tonight......" Feng Xian said with a smile, and then left Maple Leaf Valley and walked towards the forest with a salivating look.

Looking at Feng Xian's distant back, the originally smiling Yin Lao's face suddenly became gloomy in an instant, his fists clenched and loosened, and finally showed a determined look on his face, as if he had made up his mind.

Feng Xian gently put his hand on Yin Lao's neck with some trembling, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he felt a slight throbbing sound.

Feng Xian carefully helped Yin Lao up, put him on the bed and lay down, Yin Lao's brows were furrowed, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with a lot of sweat, Feng Xian found a wet towel, wiped all the sweat on Yin Lao's head gently, looking at Yin Lao's painful appearance, although Feng Xian was very anxious, but there was no way.

Feng Xian didn't find any obvious scars on Yin Lao's body, which showed that it wasn't someone who sneaked attacked, and besides, who had nothing to do to sneak attack a master of the Kaiyuan Realm? Since no one attacked, what was the matter with the blood on the floor, could it be that Yin Lao spit it out? If this is the case, it will be troublesome, he does not know medical skills, and he has no way to solve Yin Lao's current situation.

"What to do, what to do......" Feng Xian's mind kept flashing countless thoughts, but none of them worked.

Seeing that Yin Lao's breathing was getting weaker and weaker, Feng Xian only had a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart, in addition to being anxious and worried, he was now only angry at himself, and it was like this, when the people he cared about were in danger, he couldn't do anything, this feeling was really terrible.

Although this kind of thing is not to blame Feng Xian's head, it is useless to say anything for a dead brain.

Just when Feng Xian blamed himself, a sigh suddenly sounded.

"Alas, Feng Xian, I don't remember teaching you to be so weak......"

The familiar voice sounded, making Feng Xian stunned, this voice was clearly the voice of the blood spirit, Feng Xian looked around, there was no trace of the blood spirit, and looked at the blood beads on his neck, the blood beads were still bright, but there was nothing else unusual.

"Gang, was it just a delusion?" Feng Xian muttered in his mouth, and the voice of the blood spirit disappeared again, as if it was just Feng Xian's illusion just now.

Just when Feng Xian was a little lost in his heart, the voice of the blood spirit sounded again.

"Are you feeling disappointed now, thinking that it was just an illusion......" There was a slight smug in the Blood Spirit's tone.

The blood beads on Feng Xian's neck suddenly emitted a bright red light, and after the red light disappeared, a figure in a red robe appeared in front of Feng Xian, and the familiar appearance was clearly a blood spirit.

Feng Xian looked at the familiar figure in front of him, and tears couldn't stop flowing out of his eyes.

Seeing Feng Xian's sudden tears, it startled the blood spirit, and he hurriedly said: "Hey, don't cry, master, I didn't remember that I was so important to you before I fell into a coma, and waking up can make you cry with joy......

Feng Xian wiped his tears and said angrily: "What do you think, come and help me see the condition of Yin Lao, and see what is wrong with him......"

The blood spirit rolled his eyes, and said with a grin: "I know, I know, I just woke up, and I was told to do this and that, I might as well continue to sleep......"

"Don't make trouble, help me see how Yin Lao is, whether he's okay, after you read it, you can sleep as much as you want, and I won't stop you." ”

"You!" The blood spirit glared at Feng Xian, but he didn't mess around, but followed Feng Xian to the bedside, looking at the faint old man who was even weaker, and frowned.

"How's that?" Feng Xian asked anxiously after a while.

Blood Spirit exhaled lightly, and said with some solemnity: "The situation is a little bad, this old man has been seriously injured, his muscles and veins have been severely damaged, and his body is very weak, looking at his appearance, it seems that he has forcibly used Yuan Force these days, causing his injuries to recur, and with his current condition, I am afraid that he will not be able to survive......"

"How could it be ......" Feng Xian sat down on the ground and muttered.

Of course, Feng Xian knew why Yin Lao forcibly used Yuan Li, he was the party, when Liu Chuan and others attacked, it was Yin Lao who broke out and saved himself by cultivating, presumably Yin Lao's injury had already recurred at that time, and he just endured it these days, and he has endured it until now......

It's really damned, if it weren't for himself, Yin Lao wouldn't have suffered this kind of pain, Feng Xian gave himself a slap in the face, what is his cultivation for, there are always people who are hurting for themselves.

The blood spirit looked at Feng Xian's self-blame appearance, sighed, and said, "Actually, you don't have to blame yourself like this, because his appearance is not hopeless......

Blood Spirit's abrupt words made Feng Xian's eyes burn with a flame of hope again, as if he had caught the last straw, he asked softly: "Blood Spirit, is what you said true?

Feng Xian's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of getting a negative answer from the mouth of the blood spirit. and let the hopes of his own get shattered again.

Looking at Feng Xian's pitiful and embarrassed appearance, the blood spirit closed his eyes, then opened them suddenly, and said to Feng Xian: "It's true, although I can't let this old man's injuries recover completely, but I can let his injuries be alleviated, as long as he doesn't use Yuan Li in the future, then his body will be fine......"

"Then hurry up, the old man is dying......" Feng Xian hurriedly urged.

The blood spirit sighed, and with a wave of his hand, the blood beads hanging on Feng Xian's neck hung in the air and broke away from Feng Xian's lanyard, slowly floating above Yin Lao's body, and then the blood spirit formed a handprint, the blood beads trembled slightly, and then emitted a dazzling red light to envelop Yin Lao in it.

Feng Xian felt a thick qi and blood in this red light, and he couldn't help asking, "Blood Spirit, so much qi and blood won't cause any harm to Yin Lao, right?"

The blood spirit kept his handprint, and his face became a little pale, but he still comforted: "Don't worry, this qi and blood will only be good for him, he will not refine the blood and transform the Yuan Gong, so the qi and blood will only nourish his body, and will not have other negative effects on him......"

Feng Xian breathed a sigh of relief, and watched Yin Lao's face become ruddy, and then calmed down a little.

Soon, under the continuous treatment of blood beads, Yin Lao slowly opened his eyes, and was taken aback when he saw this situation, Feng Xian hurriedly stepped forward to explain the situation, which made Yin Lao calm down.

After another half a pillar of incense, the blood spirit let go of his hand, and the red light disappeared......