"Isn't it all what you eat in your stomach?" Murong Feng smiled dryly: "Anyway, eating more chili peppers won't be harmful to the body, at most it's just a fire." ”

"On fire? I feel like I'm about to breathe fire now! Zhao Hu's face was flushed, like a cooked prawn.

At this moment, the high-imitation antique mobile phone that Murong Feng was carrying on his body randomly sounded a strange melody of incoming calls.

"Lao Tzu eats hot pot, you eat hot pot base......"

Murong Feng immediately took out his mobile phone with one hand and pressed the answer button: "Hey? ”

"Xiao Feng'er?"

"Ah, Ancestor? Can I help you? ”

"Oh, just now I was having a hot pot with a few old guys, and I forgot to tell you about it."

Murong Feng embarrassed for a moment, and said in his heart that he needed shabu shabu to remember?

"Say, I'll listen."

"You haven't given that Chiyang Pill to that kid yet, have you?"

"Uh, what's wrong with this pill?"

"The medicine is naturally no problem, after all, it was made by the old man himself. It's just that the medicinal power of this Chiyang Pill is a bit fierce, and those who are not cultivated enough need to use ten liters of ice spring water to dissolve the pill first, and then drink a portion of the medicinal liquid every half an hour ten times to withstand the ferocious medicinal power. ”

“…… Old Ancestor, what would happen if this Chiyang Pill was accidentally swallowed raw? Will it be life-threatening? ”

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a moment before he spoke: "It's not that my life is in danger, it's possible...... Maybe...... Probably going to catch fire. It's okay, just wait for the old man to send a bucket of hand-blended herbal tea to press the fire. That's what hung up first, toot-"

Murong Feng silently put away his mobile phone and comforted the second brother: "Second brother, you also heard it, the ancestors have said that there will be no danger to life, at most it will only be on fire." ”

Zhao Hu rolled his eyes, he was already dizzy from the hot head, and he was powerless to fight with her.

Uncle Murong on the side suddenly reminded: "Master, the second young master is already in a state of severe dehydration, and his blood pressure has exceeded three times the value of normal people due to his heart rate. ”

Murong Feng immediately patted the top of Zhao Hu's head and injected more aura, allowing him to maintain his sober mind.

"Concentrate on spiritual exercise, hurry up and refine the medicinal power!"

As soon as the cold aura that belonged to Murong Feng was injected into Zhao Hu's head, it immediately made his Lingtai Yiqing's whole body shiver, but immediately a hot current quickly rushed up from his abdomen, and immediately let him experience what is the ** taste of ice and fire......

In fact, there is no need for Zhao Hu to take the initiative to exercise the power, because the Jiuyang Divine Skill has already begun to refine the medicinal power. It's just that the power of this medicine is too fierce for him, like a ditch hitting a tsunami, and it is not of an order of magnitude at all.

Fortunately, there was also Murong Feng, a grandmaster-level master, on the side to help him guide the medicinal power, and after temporarily suppressing the violent medicinal power, he immediately took advantage of the situation to transport the medicinal power to Zhao Hu's Yang Wei vein, and directly broke away from the shackles.

Immediately, the fifth major vein in Zhao Hu's body was integrated, and the continuous medicinal power rushed into the Yangtze River like a tsunami.

There was no need for Murong Feng to intervene in the next matter, because these fiery medicinal powers were the best catalyst for the Nine Yang Divine Skill of the Supreme Yang Zhiyang.

Soon, Zhao Hu's Jiuyang Divine Skill successfully broke through to the second level of the realm under the catalysis of medicinal power, and finally succeeded in becoming a ...... The realm of third-rate masters!

After a long time, Zhao Hu's body temperature returned to normal, but his body was slimy and still had a sour smell.

Murong Feng pinched his nose and said, "There is a bathroom next door, go wash it." ”

Zhao Hu was also uncomfortable and tight, but he got up too violently and almost fell on his head.

Murong Feng shook his head and said: "Your internal strength has increased greatly now, and you still need to adapt, walk slowly first, don't want to run together." ”

Zhao Hu sneered and staggered into the bathroom. After grinding in it for a long time, he walked out refreshed and laughed: "Little sister, brother, I am also a well-known master in the rivers and lakes, right?" What kind of loud nickname do you think I should choose? ”

Murong Feng said expressionlessly: "Generally speaking, the louder the people on the rivers and lakes, the louder they are, are either villains or supporting roles, do you want to be that?" ”

Zhao Hu laughed dryly and said, "Then I'd better think about it first." Then his stomach suddenly rumbled.

Murong Feng, who had already prepared, casually threw him a bottle of nutrient solution and said, "After drinking, I'm going to test your current strength." ”

Zhao Hu peeked at the cold combat robot, and said with a bitter face: "Little sister really wants to fight?" ”

"Don't worry." Murong Feng comforted: "I have already instructed the old man to prepare the medical cabin. ”

"How comforting is it without you!" Zhao Hu almost vomited blood.

Murong Feng glanced at the time and urged: "Hurry up and start, I still have to rush to the game to save the world." ”

"Superheroes aren't as busy as you." Zhao Hu complained, and poured the whole bottle of nutrient solution into his stomach with a grunt, and his hunger immediately disappeared, but the feeling of pouring a stomach of water was really not very pleasant.

Murong Feng glanced at Uncle Murong, and immediately a cold electronic sound sounded in the hall again.

"The martial arts assessment system was activated, and one person was detected and the data was read...... The revision is complete. ”

"The person being assessed cultivates as: the first glimpse of martial arts."

"Assessee's martial arts: the second layer of Jiuyang Divine Skill, basic swordsmanship, basic palm technique."

"Assessment Difficulty: Novice Teaching Mode."

The M-1 robot immediately activated, lighting up a pair of scarlet electronic eyes.

"Hey, why is it still a novice teaching mode?" Zhao Hu suddenly stopped: "I'm already a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, right?" ”

"Third-rate at most." Murong Feng pierced mercilessly.

"That's also a master of the rivers and lakes!" Zhao Hu insisted.

"Okay, as you wish, don't come to me when you get beaten and cry later." Murong Feng raised his head slightly.

The M-1 robot immediately said coldly: "The difficulty of the assessment has been raised to: Beginner Martial Artist Sparring Mode." Please select the battle mode: fist and foot fighting, equipment fighting, internal strength competition, and hidden weapon training. ”

Zhao Hu thought about it and chose fist and foot kung fu, after all, the sword is not long-eyed, and the internal strength and hidden weapons are more fatal, so it is safer to move the fists and feet.

"Mode confirmed: fist and kick fighting!" As soon as the M-1 robot's voice fell, it shook its arms and burst into electric light!

Zhao Hu's face suddenly turned green, and he screamed, "Why is it still electrified?!" ”

Murong Feng snorted coldly: "Nonsense, beginner martial artists will have internal strength, what else can be assessed if they are not electrified?" Hurry up! As he spoke, he directly pushed Zhao Hu.

As soon as Zhao Hu stumbled forward, he didn't even stand firm, but he felt a vicious wind coming towards him, which frightened him and immediately rolled to the ground with his head in his hands.

Boom!

An iron foot stomped off Zhao Hu's buttocks, and the alloy floor jumped violently.

Zhao Hu shouted in a strange way: "Little sister, let this guy stop!" I'm going to die! ”

"You're the one who asked for the difficulty." Murong Feng shrugged.

The M-1 robot immediately accelerated and chased after Zhao Hu with a fierce thrash, so that he didn't even have a chance to shout for help.

In the end, Zhao Hu was really angry, and shouted angrily: "Is it really a sick cat when you are the tiger master!" ”

The M-1 robot hung up with a merciless punch.

Zhao Hu subconsciously raised his hand to block!

Boom!

"Ah!!h

Murong Feng's eyelids jumped, watching this guy fly out with a punch, and forcibly resisted the idea of intervening.

When Zhao Hu got up again, his entire left arm could no longer be raised.

The M-1 robot didn't have any extra emotions, and with a slam of iron fist splashed a cloud of electric sparks, and swung his fist at him again.

Zhao Hu drooped his left hand, gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, and closed his right fist on his waist.

Whew-sting!

The iron fist of the M-1 robot smashed into the face with a flash of lightning.

"Black Tiger Digs Out Heart!" Zhao Hu smashed out a palm with all his strength with a hideous face!

Boom!

The M-1 robot shook its body, and Zhao Hu flew out directly upside down again.

"The assessee fell into a coma and failed the assessment!" The M-1 robot grimly finished speaking, and then stepped aside and stood still.

"Take him to heal." Murong Feng shook his head slightly and turned to leave.

Uncle Murong asked, "Master, are you too strict with the second young master?" ”

Murong Feng said expressionlessly: "This is the path he chose by himself. Then he turned and left.

Uncle Murong didn't say anything more, and stepped forward to pick up Zhao Hu to heal his injuries.

When Zhao Hu woke up and found himself lying in a medical cabin, Uncle Murong stepped forward and observed, "Second Young Master, you are awake." ”

Zhao Hu sat up and moved his arm, which was already fine, and asked, "What about the little sister?" ”

"The boss has gone back." Uncle Murong replied.

Zhao Hu smiled bitterly and asked, "Little sister must be disappointed in me, right?" ”

Old Uncle Murong shook his head slightly and said, "The head of the family has never had any expectations for the second young master, so why be disappointed." ”

Zhao Hu immediately had a black line on his face, and he was choked with no F to say.

Old Uncle Murong said again: "In fact, the second young master of the sect has endured a lot of criticism in the family for practicing martial arts, after all, not everyone has the opportunity to ask Zhao Zu to help refine the medicine himself. ”

"I understand, you really think of me as a second ancestor who doesn't understand anything?" Zhao Hu smiled bitterly, turned over and climbed out of the medical cabin to stretch his muscles, and said slowly: "Uncle, are there any restrictions on this challenge assessment?" ”

Uncle Murong said: "No, as long as you can stand it, you can come at any time." ”

Zhao Hu twisted his shoulders and said with a bright eye: "Help me prepare more nutrient solution, and I will start practicing from the novice teaching mode tonight." ”

"Okay, Second Young Master." Old Uncle Murong replied.

Zhao Hu suddenly asked again: "By the way, is there any wine?" ”

Old Uncle Murong said briskly: "If you need it, I can ask someone to send it." ”

Zhao Hu smacked his mouth and said, "Then take the ten altars first, remember the stronger the better." ”

“…… Good. Uncle Murong hesitated for a moment before responding, and at the same time secretly contacted Murong Feng.

"Well, I see, as long as he doesn't come nonsense, he will try to meet any requirements." Murong Feng ended the call with Uncle Murong, lay down in the game cabin and boarded the game again.

The rain poured down from the dark night sky, but it could not wash away the filth from the earth.

Murong Feng stood on the edge of the cliff and helped the hat to look at the mantis plateau on the other side of the cliff, confirming that the mad demon had indeed stayed here, but there was no residual breath when he tracked it north.

It was clear that the Mad Demon had corrupted the Mantis Empress and encouraged her to lead her army north to trouble the Four Celestial Gods, but he himself had slipped away.

Murong Feng was undecided for a while, considering whether to continue to go north to support the Four Heavenly Gods, or to turn back and chase the madman.

After hesitating for a moment, Murong Feng finally decided to hunt down the mad demon first, after all, the lesser of two evils, and letting that mad demon run around would definitely be much more harmful than those praying mantis demons. Moreover, there are still four heavenly gods in Pansoap Temple, and Murong Feng is not worried about how much wind and waves these mantis demons can stir up.

Murong Feng stepped out and took a step through the rain curtain and flew away.

***

Praying Mantis Plateau, Pansoap Temple.

The villagers who were originally scattered near the temple have been summoned to the several large islands where the temple is located and armed with a team of thousands of strong men.

However, the warrior monks in the Zen monastery did not feel the slightest relaxation, but felt the oppressive atmosphere of the mountain rain coming even more.

Especially when I just received the information that the mantis demon army was heading north yesterday, it made the three great sages in the temple even more restless. Because the newly formed strong team may not even be able to defeat the bison people in the east, let alone the menacing army of mantis demons.

"Haven't the four Supreme Celestials returned yet?" Panyan asked.

Panlu shook his head and sighed, "The four Supreme Heavenly Gods have gone north to explore the troll conspiracy and have not returned yet, I am afraid that they have encountered some trouble, and now we can only rely on ourselves." ”

Pandu said slowly: "Master Panrong, who went to the Shadow Sect to study, is already on his way, and the news of the attack of the mantis demon this time was sent by him, presumably the Shadow Sect will not ignore it." ”

Pan Yan shook his head and said, "We all know that the Shadow Trace Sect has to guard both the Demon Seal and the Splendid Valley, and also divide troops to garrison the Dragon's Back, I'm afraid there won't be many people to help us." Not to mention that the Bison people in the east are ready to move again, and even if the Shadow Trace Sect wants to send people, they can't easily cross the Bisonmen's territory. ”

Panlu slapped the case and said angrily: "I shouldn't have agreed to those brute bulls to provide them with weapons in the first place, but now it has fueled their arrogance!" ”

Pandu knocked on the table and muttered, "If only we could let those brutes be of use to us." ”

Pan Yan's eyes flashed and he said, "Are you going to drive those brute bulls to deal with the mantis demon?" ”

Pandu nodded slightly, "If we can facilitate this, not only will we be able to relieve our pressure, but we will also be able to let those buffalo people and mantis demons kill each other, and we will only need to reap the benefits." ”

Panlu frowned and said: "Drive the tiger and devour the wolf, I don't know if it will promote embarrassment!" ”

The three of them fell silent for a moment, pondering the pros and cons.

At this time, a guard suddenly came to report: "Report to the three great sages, there is a person who claims to be a disciple of the Shadow Trace Sect outside the temple gate. ”

Pan Yan was immediately overjoyed and said, "But Master Pan Rong is back?" ”

The guard shook his head and said, "No, the person who came called himself the iron-bellied old Chen." ”

"How many people are coming?" Panlu immediately asked.

The guard said truthfully: "Ten people in total......"

The faces of the three great sages are wonderful.