"Do you want to return the sunflowers?"

Ye Feng clasped his hands on his chest and stood next to the stream a hundred meters away from the wooden house, listening to the conversation between the old man and the fox girl in the cabin.

Raising his head slightly, looking at the bloody cabin, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, "Sure enough, as I guessed, that Demon Sect is the strongest person in the Yang God Realm, but unfortunately I don't know what it is, there is no Yang God Realm, but I can't exert the strength I should have." Hehe, otherwise, I'll have to run! ”

With a movement of his footsteps, Ye Feng disappeared into the black curtain.

At the same time, Qingqing also picked a sunflower and returned to the cabin.

The sun flower looks ordinary, just like an ordinary trumpet flower, but the center of the flower is condensed with crystals, rippling with a pleasant breath.

The old man took the sunflower flower, carefully crushed it, and stuffed it into Ding Peng's mouth.

Suddenly, Ding Peng, who was still dying, was breathing smoothly, and his face was slowly rosy.

"Father-in-law, why do you want to spend money to save him?" Qingqing asked in a low voice, Huanyang Flower is a sacred relic of heaven and earth, with the effect of extending longevity, such a precious thing, Qingqing does not believe that the old man will give it to a stranger for no reason.

The old man looked at Ding Peng with soft eyes, and his voice was calm, "This person is born with a sword bone, and with his qualifications, he will definitely be able to cultivate the Divine Sect's peerless sword technique." ”

Qingqing's smart and beautiful eyes flashed with surprise, "Father-in-law, do you mean to take him as an apprentice?" ”

"That's right!" The old man nodded, his eyes filled with resentment, "I'm no longer good, but the revenge of the Divine Sect can't go unavenged." As long as he cultivates the Divine Sword Slash, and then I instill a body of internal force into him, it won't take ten years for him to avenge the Divine Sect. ”

"But ......," a look of hesitation flashed in Qingqing's beautiful eyes, "But is he willing to avenge the Divine Sect?" ”

"Then it's up to him!" The old man's eyes flashed with cold light, and he said, "Qingqing, I have wronged you!" ”

The old man slowly turned around and looked at Qing Qing and said, "In order to ensure that he will avenge the Divine Sect, you have to cast a concentric spell on him!" ”

Catching up with the old man's complicated gaze, Qingqing nodded, and slowly walked to Ding Peng's side, Qianqianyu's hand stretched out and pressed on his forehead.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a roll of soft light covered the two of them.

In a trance, Qingqing felt that the man in front of him had become extremely kind, just like his childhood sweetheart's love brother!

Seeing that Qingqing cast a concentric spell on Ding Peng, the old man showed a smile of relief on his face, and immediately said, "You take care of him here, I'll go find some herbs to heal him!" ”

"Hmm!"

Qingqing slowly sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Ding Peng, whose brows were tightly knit and his face was full of hatred, he couldn't help but stretch out his right hand, stroked the folds between his eyebrows, and said in a low voice: "What kind of grievance is it that you can't let go of even if you die?" ”

……

"I'm not dead?"

In the confusion, Ding Peng opened his eyes with difficulty, and when he saw the simple layout of the cabin, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"You're awake!"

Suddenly, a soft voice sounded in his ears, and then a faint fragrance poured into the tip of his nose.

"You are?"

Looking at the girl who walked in from outside, Ding Peng's face showed confusion, he felt as if he knew each other, but he couldn't remember where he met each other.

"You're seriously injured, lie down first!" Qingqing held a small wooden bowl and walked to Ding Peng's side, her beautiful eyes rippling with tenderness, "I'll feed you to drink the medicine first!" ”

"Oh!"

I don't know why, when facing Qingqing, Ding Peng felt that he couldn't refuse the other party's request.

After drinking a small bowl of decoction, Ding Peng spoke: "You saved me?" ”

"It's not me, it's my father!" Qingqing's beautiful eyes flowed with complexity.

"How's it feeling, young man?" Just then, the old man walked in, with a kind smile on his face.

"Thank you both for saving your life!"

Ding Peng struggled to stand up, full of doubts in his heart, he was very aware of his injuries, and there was almost no chance of survival. But now, he felt that his broken dantian had been repaired, and the cracked eight veins of the Qi Jing were also healing at an extraordinary speed.

The old man walked up to Ding Peng, smiled kindly, and said, "I saved you for a purpose!" ”

"The grace of saving lives cannot be repaid, and I ask my seniors to speak!"

"There's no urgency in this matter, you can heal your injuries first."

The old man gently patted Ding Peng's shoulder, put a booklet next to him, and said, "You are idle, you can take a look at this set of knife techniques!" ”

"Knife technique?" A wry smile appeared on the corner of Ding Peng's mouth, and he said, "Senior, I'm a sword cultivator!" ”

"It's okay, you don't have anything to do anyway, it doesn't matter if you take a look!" The old man smiled, immediately got up, and said to Qingqing: "You take care of this little brother!" ”

"Yes, father-in-law!"

Watching the old man walk out of the cabin, Ding Peng's eyes flashed with doubt, and after thinking about it, he still picked up the booklet next to him.

"What a sharp knife technique, such a fierce knife technique!"

When he saw the introduction of the sword technique in the booklet, a look of shock appeared on his face, just from the beginning of the sword technique, he could see that this sword technique was not worse than the Meteor Sword Technique outside the sky, and even stronger.

Next to the cliff half a mile away from the cabin, Ye Feng was half lying on the ground, crossing Erlang's legs, looking at a sunflower growing on the cliff not far away.

"I don't know when the Demon Sect Master will instill his internal power into Ding Peng!"

If it weren't for the fear of causing unnecessary trouble, Ye Feng would have picked the flowers a long time ago.

He had already asked the instructor that this Yang Flower was worth 28,000 zombie points in the system mall, which was definitely a treasure.

"It's boring!"

With a yawn, Ye Feng put his hands on the back of his head, looked at the cabin in the distance, and waited quietly.

……

Time flies, in just half a month, Ding Peng's injuries have completely recovered, and he has also cultivated the Divine Sword Slash.

I have to say that Ding Peng is indeed very suitable for cultivating sword techniques, and in half a month, he has mastered the essence of the divine sword slash.

With a pleased smile on his face, the old man looked at Ding Peng who was using the Divine Sword Slash, and couldn't help but applaud, "Ding Peng, you are worthy of being born with a knife bone, the Divine Sword Slash has been passed down in the Divine Sect for hundreds of years, and only the first generation of the Divine Sect has truly succeeded in cultivating. Now that you have learned the Divine Sword Slash, he will definitely become a god, two emperors, three kings and four saints one day! ”

"Elder Yang, thank you for your great kindness!" Ding Peng put away the wooden knife, looked at the old man, and said: "Yang Lao said before that there is a purpose to save me, please speak bluntly, even if you go to the soup and fire, Ding Peng will not hesitate!" ”

"Good!"

The old man nodded, and his eyes were filled with coldness that made Ding Peng's heart cold, "I want you to help me kill the One God Emperor Shakti!" ”

"What? Kill a god? Ding Peng's face was full of astonishment, and he immediately smiled bitterly and said: "Yang Lao, it's not that Ding Peng intends to resign, but with my strength, I'm afraid I will never be able to hunt down and kill a god, let alone kill him!" ”