Zhang Meng's back is blue and purple, green and green, blue and purple, like a painting board splashed with ink.

"The ass is the hardest hit area, forget it, I won't show it to you. Zhang Meng wanted to speak and stopped.

"This leg is nothing, it's good to raise it for seven or eight days, the new Qi practitioner surnamed Wang is really ruthless, he is really heavy-handed. The rest of Jin Yangfeng's brothers and sisters are okay, and they all left me a little affection. ”

He touched the gauze on his leg and muttered to himself.

"So the two hundred bottles of Spirit Grass Liquid I just told you about are not empty, I have calculated them.

The wounds on the face, the wounds on the back, and the wounds on the buttocks, each ask for fifty bottles of spiritual grass liquid, and I will hand over those spiritual grass liquids, a total of two hundred bottles of spiritual grass liquid if you give me. ”

Zhang Meng said seriously to Mu Feng.

"I just heard someone say that it only takes sixty bottles of spirit grass liquid. ”

Mu Feng teased, he could see that Zhang Meng had more serious leg injuries, and those on his body were only skin injuries, and he would recover quickly.

"Whoever said it, nonsense. How could it be that only sixty bottles of spirit grass liquid were needed. You forget, you still have a dragon elephant bone for me.

Isn't this worth ten bottles of eight bottles of spirit grass liquid? You won't pick like this, you can't give up two hundred bottles of spirit grass liquid.

I inquired clearly, and said that you have at least a thousand bottles of spirit grass liquid. Zhang Meng argued.

"I only have so much spirit grass liquid left. ”

Mu Feng took out all the spiritual grass liquid in his arms, and he put a bunch of small jade bottles in Zhang Meng's arms.

"One bottle, two bottles, three bottles, four bottles..."Zhang Mengden was full of energy, he stretched his swollen eyes open, counting the spiritual grass liquid in his arms.

"It's only twenty-five bottles of spirit grass liquid. Zhang Meng's heart was extremely excited, but his face was filled with sadness.

So much spiritual grass liquid was enough for him to practice for a long time.

You must know that he usually only has five bottles of Spirit Grass Liquid a month. And in the past two months, only two bottles of spirit grass liquid have been distributed.

"You take it first, I still have one hundred and seventy-five bottles of spirit grass liquid for you. Mu Feng said with a smile.

"It seems that they are bragging, and you don't mix well in Shuiyun Peak. Zhang Meng smiled.

Mu Feng told Zhang Meng what happened in Shui Yunfeng, he naturally skipped the existence of the little lizard, and he didn't want to cause trouble to Zhang Meng again.

"So, they've wronged you. The spirit grass liquid was eaten by the turtle totem.

That turtle totem is really hateful, it actually ate so much spirit grass liquid, not to mention sharing more with you. ”

Zhang Meng said regretfully.

"I didn't expect you to open up a qi spring, it's amazing. It's not surprising to have a presence like the turtle totem to help you.

I don't know what kind of shit luck your kid has taken, but he actually got the favor of the turtle and the totem. Zhang Meng said enviously.

"You should drink two bottles of Spirit Grass Liquid first, it will help you recover from your injuries. Mu Feng said.

Mu Feng also picked up a bottle of spirit grass liquid and drank it, he sat down on his knees and cultivated.

After he opened up the Fountain of Life and became a Qi Practitioner, his need for food became less. Occasionally, when I feel hungry, I drink some spiritual herb liquid.

"You said that Mu Feng of Shuiyun Peak really came to Jinyang Peak?"

"It's true, as soon as he walked with his front foot, my back foot came up, and I saw him enter Zhang Meng's house with my own eyes. ”

"Senior Brother Wang is quick and does a good job. If we're too late, maybe he'll run away. ”

"You said that kid really has a lot of spirit grass liquid on him?"

"He must have brought a lot of spirit grass, and I saw him casually throw the spirit grass liquid to the miscellaneous servants, without blinking his eyes. ”

In this way, the information is indeed reliable. ”

"Senior Brother Wang, are you sure you have inquired clearly, the turtle totem didn't follow him, right?"

"Exactly, don't be careless, otherwise when we steal chickens and rice, it will be uncomfortable. ”

"Don't worry, I've already summoned the senior brother of Shuiyun Peak, the Turtle Totem is still cultivating in Shuiyun Peak, and he didn't follow that kid. ”

"But I heard that he has some relationship with Lord Qi Feng, if we attack him, will there be any problems. ”

"What can go wrong, we don't want his life, we just borrow some spiritual grass liquid to use. ”

"Wonderful, wonderful. We just borrow. ”

"Zhang Meng, a qi practitioner, has lent us the spirit grass liquid, is it more difficult to deal with a miscellaneous servant than a qi practitioner?"

"Haha, yes. Let's go to this rich junior brother to borrow some spiritual grass liquid to use, and I think he will be very generous. ”

"What the senior brother said is extremely true, this borrowed word is used very exquisitely. And I thought it was all borrowing anyway, so it was better to borrow more. ”

"The junior brother said well, said well, we want to borrow, we have to borrow more. ”

...

Several qi practitioners were pinched by the surname Wang Lian Qi and surrounded Zhang Meng's door.

Due to the decrease in the distribution of spirit grass liquid in the past two months, they hit it off and wanted to come here to fight some autumn wind.

They talked eloquently, looking at Zhang Meng's residence from time to time, with a contemptuous smile in their eyes, as if they were looking at a turtle in an urn.

These Qi practitioners were very patient, and after they talked about it, they didn't break through the door, but sat on their knees and waited for them to get up.

After Mu Feng drank the spiritual herb liquid, he began to practice the "Taixuan Sutra", and with the operation of the scriptures, the life spring in his dantian was bubbling and the spiritual energy was overflowing.

In particular, the looming heart of the Fountain of Life in the center of the Fountain of Life faintly made a sound of bumping.

The beating frequency of this cyclone is the same as that of Mu Feng's heart, and they are far away from each other, echoing each other.

"I can feel that the life fountain and the power of qi and blood around my body echo each other, forming a special resonance. ”

Mu Feng opened his eyes, and he felt the surging aura and the power of qi and blood in his body blend.

"There are still six blockages in the operation of the Taixuan Sutra, and if I want to open up more springs of life, I must continue to untie the shackles of life. ”

"I have unlocked the seven shackles of greed, and the next step is to untie the shackles. ”

"Last time, with the help of the Enlightenment Tree projection, I unlocked the lock. So how do I untie this shackle? ”

"That Enlightenment Tree statue is mysterious and abnormal, I don't know if it can help me unlock my shackles. ”

"Anyway, when I've seen the light rain, I'll go back down the mountain. ”

Mu Feng's mind was full of thoughts, he was not satisfied with just opening up a life spring, he wanted to open up more life springs.

He wanted to prepare for the trip to the Western Soil, when Qu Chaofeng exhausted all his strength to transform the spiritual realm cultivation from the Western Soil to the Eastern Wilderness.

And if he cultivates to a low level, the trip to the West will be even more difficult.

"Let's get rid of the outside troubles first. Mu Feng muttered to himself.

"Fat Dun'er, you have a good rest, I'll go find you some spirit grass liquid again. Mu Feng whispered.

He stood up, stepped out, and opened the door, his eyes bright.

Outside the house, there were four Qi Practitioners sitting around at this time, and they all opened their eyes in unison, each of which shone brightly.

"Little junior brother Mu Feng, you can figure it out. ”

"You've had to wait so hard for us. ”

"You're a rich man in Shuiyun Peak. ”

"I heard that you came to Jinyang Peak, and our down-and-out senior brothers came to see you. ”

...

The eyes of the four qi practitioners were bright, and they looked at Mu Feng as if they saw a fat sheep to be slaughtered.

"You are all involved in Zhang Meng's matter?" Mu Feng raised his eyebrows.

"What did the junior brother say, Zhang Meng's kid is too poor. ”

"There are only three or two bottles of spiritual grass liquid on my body. ”

"You all stay, since Zhang Meng's leg is broken, your leg is useless. ”

Mu Feng said senran.

"Haha, this is not Shuiyun Peak. ”

"You're crazy kid, I like it. ”

"I don't know how Senior Brother Mu Feng wants to break my legs, is it with his hands or with his mouth? . ”

"Zhang Meng, this kid has a lot of hard work, that bite is really ruthless, if I didn't hide quickly, I would have to be bitten by him. ”

...

Mu Feng snorted coldly, he looked at the Qi practitioner surnamed Wang, and he was the happiest among the four people.

Suddenly, he took a step, spinning left and right, his figure fluttering, like a spirit ape.

His palms were clenched, condensed into fists, flashing with aura, and his eyes sparkled, looking straight at the Qi practitioner surnamed Wang who was still talking boastfully.

The lifespring in Mu Feng's dantian was bubbling and surging, the vigorous aura was flowing in his body, and he felt that his power was boiling, and he could blow a cow with one punch.

"Bang!"

Mu Feng's fist hit the left cheek of the Qi practitioner surnamed Wang, his cheeks were distorted, and the corners of his mouth were crooked, until the moment he flew out, there was an incredible look in his eyes.

The qi practitioner surnamed Wang was like a kite with a broken string, he threw it in the air, brought up a graceful arc, and smashed it to the ground.

The remaining three qi practitioners were stunned and stunned. Mu Feng thundered and shocked them.

How did the miscellaneous ants in the eyes of the Qi Practitioner surnamed Wang become so violent?

"Why are you stunned, go up together, and unload his legs and feet. The qi practitioner surnamed Wang covered his high swollen cheeks, his anger burning.

He was careless just now, and he actually suffered a big loss at the hands of this miscellaneous servant, he is a qi practitioner, and this kind of humiliation is intolerable.

The Qi practitioner surnamed Wang ran the Xuan Gong, he sacrificed the Qi Spring, and he wanted Mu Feng to bleed here.

Mu Feng looked at it, this qi practitioner surnamed Wang was too verbose, and he was still instigating his qi practitioner, it seemed that he was too light.

Mu Feng stepped on Luo Yanbu, and his figure was unpredictable. I saw that the other three qi practitioners exclaimed in surprise.

Except for Luo Yanbu, he had not yet learned the attack martial arts of a Qi Practitioner, and could only use the most primitive attack methods.

The qi practitioner surnamed Wang was about to attack Mu Feng, when he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and a strong force came from his right cheek.

"Bang!"

The Qi practitioner surnamed Wang threw away again, and he returned to the position just now, where the other three Qi practitioners stood.

"Ah, I'm going to abolish you. ”

The qi practitioner surnamed Wang was crazy, his cheeks were high and swollen twice, and the broken teeth in his mouth spurted out with blood foam.

The other three qi practitioners saw the clues, and the qi practitioners surnamed Wang obviously sacrificed the qi spring, but they were still slapped away by Mu Feng.

The first time may be a coincidence, but how to explain the second time?

It can only show that the information of the qi practitioner surnamed Wang is wrong, and this miscellaneous servant Mu Feng already has a qi practitioner cultivation.

They hesitated a little, this Mu Feng looked ruthless and decisive, not as easy to deal with as Zhang Meng.

"What are you afraid of, even if he is a qi practitioner, can he beat the four of us?"

The Qi practitioner surnamed Wang roared angrily.

"Let's go up and give him some color. Are all your Qi Practitioners in Jinyang Peak soft persimmons?"