Ignoring it, Lin Hua put his right hand on Feng Yu's back, and slowly probed it with Yuan Force, and then couldn't help but know in his heart, this colorful stream sounds terrifying, but in fact, it is just a poison for martial artists, and it is nothing to martial cultivators and Taoist cultivators.

"Hmph, I, Li Qin, let him live, how can he die?" Now that he already knew that he could be treated, Lin Hua naturally snorted lightly, and better improved himself in front of Mo Sheng, after all, although this person's cultivation is not high, but his martial arts and state of mind are extremely good, if he is led to the path of cultivation, he will not be far behind.

Yuan Li suddenly lifted and poured it into Feng Yu's body.

In an instant, Yuan Li walked away in his body, instantly annihilating the toxin, and at the same time, Feng Yu's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blue-purple blood sprayed out.

"Huh? This is poisonous blood! Seeing this, Mo Sheng's face couldn't help but change, and his eyes were full of anticipation and shock.

"It's okay, it's just that you've lost too much blood, how are you thinking about it?" Lin Hua withdrew his hand, turned to Mo Sheng lightly and asked.

"What do you want me to do?" After all, he couldn't refuse, Mo Sheng couldn't help but ask Lin Hua.

"Intelligence, forces." Lin Hua spat out from his mouth.

"Who are you?" At this moment, Feng Yu had already woken up, although the injuries on his body were still serious, but he didn't care at all, holding the blood sword and facing Lin Hua with the sword.

"That's how you treat the person who saved your life?" Lin Hua didn't look back, and said lightly.

"Haha! The Demon Sword Wind Feather is an immortal god, how can he ask you to save your life? Leave your surname and be a pawn on the road of my certificate! Drink! With a loud laugh, the blood sword in his hand flashed, and he came to Lin Hua's back in an instant.

"Humph!" Lin Hua snorted lightly, Yuan Li secretly mentioned Sancheng, and the index finger of his right hand lightly flicked on the blood sword.

Suddenly, Feng Yu only felt that his right hand holding the sword came from the hilt of the sword, and his entire right arm couldn't help but tremble.

It hurts, a piercing pain.

But even so, the sword in Feng Yu's hand still did not fall.

"A qualified swordsman!" Turning around, looking at Feng Yu's constant panting, Lin Hua nodded appreciatively.

This person is like a wolf, maybe at the last moment, he will bite you back, but if it can be used properly, it is definitely a big help, not to mention that even if it is a wolf, what will it do in front of the dinosaur?

Lin Hua was confident that he would completely suppress him.

"Haha, the praise of the strong, the magic sword Feng Yu took it, say it, the purpose of saving me." Feeling that he was by no means Lin Hua's opponent, the Demon Sword Feng Yu was not an idiot, but laughed loudly, and waited until the pain in his arm was slightly relieved, and said loudly to Lin Hua.

"I'm going to hire you." Lin Hua said.

"Oh?" The voice of doubt came from the mouth of the wind feather.

"Killing, intelligence, power." Lin Hua said lightly.

"Pay!" Nodding, Wind Feather spoke.

"This is it!" After speaking, Lin Hua's purple mang's immortal sword immediately erupted with a burst of purple light, and it was carved on the ground, about the cultivation method of demonic qi.

Spiritual power, true power, Buddha power, demonic energy, in fact, the cultivation method is not too precious among the monks, what is really precious is just like those moves in Lin Hua's memory.

With really powerful moves, you can completely do cross-level battles.

Just like Yu Xiang's nine arrows, the power is simply terrifying.

If you are not prepared for it, even if you are more advanced than Yu Xiang, you will fall under the arrow.

As for the strength of his cultivation, it can be slowly narrowed by time, as long as he is not an idiot, a hundred years of time can completely make his cultivation soar.

Of course, it is not absolute, because there will be obstacles every time, and if you can't break it, then you can't naturally improve your strength.

Otherwise, how can there be a genius? It's good for everyone to compete to see who can live longer.

"There is such a magical cultivation method!" Seeing this cultivation method, Mo Sheng and Feng Yu couldn't help but have a trace of shock in their eyes, and they couldn't help but exclaim.

"How?" Seeing the appearance of the two, Lin Hua smiled in his heart and asked.

"Give me two such exercises, and I'm not afraid that the two of us will kill you in the future?" Mo Sheng asked.

"Can a male lion be afraid of two kittens?" Lin Hua said lightly.

"And what if you add a swarm of rats? No matter how strong a male lion is, there will be a day when he dies of exhaustion. Mo Sheng continued to say to Lin Hua.

"And how many rats can fight to the death with the lion?" Tilting his head slightly, Lin Hua said lightly.

"Okay, don't talk about these things, your first goal, first of all, to control the forces within Dunhuang, can you do it?" Lin Hua said to Mo Sheng.

"One month, one month is enough." Mo Sheng nodded.

"Okay, a month, a month later, you will develop outward, and slowly look for the sect organization of the Yin Moon Palace, and notify me as soon as there is news." Lin Hua nodded and said to Mo Sheng.

"How will I notify you then?" Feng Yu, who was silent on the side, asked Lin Hua.

"When my goals have been achieved, do the so-called forces still need to exist?" Lin Hua chuckled.

Hearing Lin Hua's words, Mo Sheng's heart was slightly cold, that is to say, after the goal is achieved, everything is of no use value?

"Don't worry, are you and I a cooperative partner, I give you exercises, you help me do things, how can I harm you?" As if seeing through the thoughts in Mo Sheng's heart, Lin Hua said lightly.

"Haha, interesting, interesting, after helping you complete the goal, you and I will kill each other, and it must be an extremely interesting thing to test my kendo with your blood." A smile appeared on Feng Yu's face, and he couldn't help but say loudly.

"Oh? I'm very confident, but let me see your strength when the time comes! Hearing Feng Yu's words, Lin Hua just chuckled and said nonchalantly.

"When the time comes, I'll show you, huh!" With a light snort, he leaned sideways slightly.

"Don't be too late." After speaking, Lin Hua returned with a sword.

I set my target at Dunhuang, because there is no sect of cultivation here at all, of course, it is only the right way, as for whether there is a secret sect, and there is a demon Dao Lin Hua I don't know.

It is also necessary to form forces to find out information for themselves.

After all, in addition to one's own strength, intelligence is also extremely important, as the so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent in order to win a hundred battles, is the importance of intelligence.

"Dead?" After Lin Hua left, Mo Sheng looked at Feng Yudao, who was injured.

"Haha, did you forget again? The magic sword Wind Feather is the god of immortality. Hearing Mo Sheng's words, Feng Yu laughed, but it involved his own wounds, and a trace of blood was imprinted through his clothes.

"Hmph, what do you think?" Mo Sheng snorted coldly and said towards Feng Yu.

"Powerful cultivation, mysterious origin, but he needs us for the time being, and he should have a grudge against that Yin Moon Palace." Hearing Mo Sheng's words, Feng Yu also stopped smiling, and gently pushed his right hand along his acupuncture points, and the blood immediately stopped flowing. (To be continued.) )