Two thousand three hundred and sixty-seven love tokens?
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"Shen Fei, what's wrong with you?"
When Chu Jiao's worried voice came out, Shen Fei instantly came back to his senses, thinking about the strange appearance of that moment just now, he couldn't help but be even more curious about this black bead.
"I'm fine!" turned around and comforted Chu Jiao, and when Shen Fei turned his head again, he saw the black beads in his palm, which seemed to be a little different.
"Huh?" A startled voice came out of Shen Fei's mouth, and then Chu Jiao, attracted by his voice, also turned his gaze to the black bead.
I saw that the original pure black black bead, the breath on it changed for a while, and a deeper ancient word was faintly formed: seven!
Although the deep black font was not very obvious on the black beads, the two people in front of them were both strong and powerful people whose soul power had reached the low level of the Heavenly Rank, and they clearly sensed it at the first time.
"Seven?" Shen Fei was thoughtful looking at the seven characters that suddenly appeared on the black bead, and at the same time, he seemed to have established some connection with the black bead, and at the same time turned his gaze in a certain direction.
Chu Jiao didn't see Shen Fei's movements, she looked at the black bead in a daze for a moment, and then muttered: "Didn't the Ye family powerhouse say that there are a total of eight ancient secret land keys?
When Chu Jiao's voice fell, Shen Fei had already turned his head and nodded: "You guessed right, this is indeed the seventh key of the Ancient Secret Land, and I also sense the location of the Ancient Secret Land, just ...... That way!"
Following the direction of Shen Fei's finger, Chu Jiao stared at it, but it was only a dozen zhang away, and there was still a lot of fog, and she couldn't see the situation further away.
However, Chu Jiao's mind was exquisite, and although she didn't see anything unusual in that direction, she still cheered in surprise: "You sensed it from the breath of this black bead?"
"Hmm!" Shen Fei nodded again and said, "It's just that the place is still a little far away, with your state here, if you are reluctant to hurry, I'm afraid it will aggravate your injuries!"
"I don't mind if you carry me on your back!" Chu Jiao was a master who was about to joke when he had the opportunity, and at the moment, Shen Fei's eyes flickered, but he didn't pay attention to him.
Hearing this, Shen Fei said to himself: "If you don't dislike my clumsy soul healing technique, I will apply an acupuncture to you to heal your injuries now, although it can't be said that you will immediately return to your peak state, but there is no problem in raising your qi and hurrying." ”
"Don't dislike it, don't dislike it!" Hearing this, Chu Jiao hurriedly shook her head like a rattle, and then seemed to think of something, and asked with a strange face: "I heard that your soul doctors use needles to heal their wounds, and they all have to take off their clothes, should I take them off?"
"You girl......" Shen Fei's face was angry, but for some reason, looking at Chu Jiao's cunning appearance, he really couldn't get angry, and without saying a word, he took a few steps forward.
You must know that this Chu Jiao is a super genius from the Chu family in the Heavenly Xuan Realm, Shen Fei doesn't believe that this girl has not accepted the meridian opening and channeling, the kind of means that requires taking off her clothes and applying needles can only be done by some low-level soul doctors who are not sure, and Shen Fei, who has reached the low-level soul doctor saint, can already sense those meridians in the body with soul induction alone.
It's just that Chu Jiao wants to say this at this time, this is obviously teasing Shen Fei again, but after the previous "experience", Shen Fei's ability to bear has increased greatly, and he knows that the best way to deal with this kind of lazy guy is to ignore it.
"Put this away!"
Shen Fei took two steps forward and handed the black bead in his hand to Chu Jiao, and the latter took the black bead with some joy under the latter's disappointed face.
"This ...... Even if it's a token of love!" Chu Jiao said another sentence while putting the black beads into the bag, this time Shen Fei didn't pay attention to her anymore, and directly sacrificed the black pole shadowless needle from the bag around his waist.
"Hey, Shen Fei, the level of your soul needle is a little low, it's only an intermediate level, why don't Miss Ben give you a set of soul needles, just as you give me a love token in return, how about it?" Seeing that Shen Fei ignored herself, Chu Jiao immediately pointed to Shen Fei's level of soul needle, and the last sentence made Shen Fei dare not speak at all.
"Shut up, calm down!" Shen Fei snorted, although the Black Pole Shadowless Needle was indeed a little unable to keep up with his soul doctor level, how dare he ask for Chu Jiao's "return gift"?
Feeling a slight tingling pain in her back, Chu Jiao didn't dare to say more, you must know that this needle treatment can't tolerate the slightest negligence, if you are careless and interfere with Shen Fei's needle failure, then she Chu Jiao will suffer in the end.
Although Chu Jiao is a low-level soul poison saint, what he usually does the most is to poison and kill people, but as Shen Fei thought, in a powerful family like the Chu family in the Tianxuan Realm, it is impossible not to know the methods of soul doctors.
When Shen Fei started to apply the needle, this swampy land fell into absolute silence, and the breath of a piece of water and grass mixed with the bloody aura emanating from the corpse of the dark red monster looked a little weird.
............
Sou!
Somewhere more than ten miles away from Shen Fei and Chu Jiao, an embarrassed figure suddenly broke out of the dense fog, it was the genius Bingyao of the Soul Doctor Holy Mountain who was seriously injured by Shen Fei and Chu Jiao.
The dense fog of this misty swamp seems to have a characteristic, as long as a cultivator appears here, it will automatically isolate a range without mist, and once the cultivator leaves this range, it will gather again, and the ground will be magical.
When Bingyao appeared in this swampy place, his right foot, which had no shoes, turned a turquoise color from the sole of the foot to the calf, which looked extremely strange and terrifying.
"Ah! Shen Fei, Chu Jiao, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"
An extremely resentful and unwilling roar came out of Bingyao's mouth, spreading far and wide in this misty swamp, and it seemed that even the dark red monster under the swamp was frightened by Bingyao's resentful voice, and did not dare to drill out to attack.
But no matter how vicious Bingyao was in his heart, the little green snake in the soles of his feet didn't care about his pain at all, and was still sprinting up in his calves, and if there was no external force to intervene, maybe his leg would really be scrapped.
Bingyao didn't have the Heavenly Remnant Demon Technique, nor was he a mad Dan Demon with some royal bloodline, so after cutting off a leg, if that leg was corroded by the emerald snake, he could only watch his Dan Qi cultivation drop again and again, and finally become a crippled person who broke off one of his right legs, just like Shen Fei at the beginning.
Sensing that the poison in the calf was getting stronger and stronger, and the little green snake in it had been trying to drill up, Bing Yao finally felt a touch of panic rise in his heart, because he found that no matter how he urged the Dan Qi, he couldn't stop the invasion of the little green snake.
Now there are two paths in front of Bingyao, one is to continue to stimulate Dan Qi, to see if he can force the little green snake out of his body, and then force out the poison, so that he may return to a normal cultivation state.
And the second way is to cut off his right leg immediately and stop the little green snake from spreading to his upper leg, which is the best way to save his life.
However, if Bingyao, the genius of the Soul Doctor Holy Mountain who had reached the Sevenfold Divine Pill Realm, made the second decision, it was not easy to say that, after so many years of cultivating the Dan Qi to the Sevenfold Divine Pill Realm, he absolutely could not accept the fate of falling from the altar once.
Don't say that after losing his Dan Qi, his status on the third day of the Soul Doctor Holy Mountain is not guaranteed, even in this misty swamp, Bingyao may not be able to get out.
But feeling that his Dan Qi was becoming more and more unable to control the invasion of the green snake, a trace of despair rose in Bingyao's heart, and now he was entangled between Dan Qi cultivation and life, whether he wanted Dan Qi or his life, it was really a dilemma.
But when the little green snake had broken through Bingyao's knee and continued to move towards the upper side of his leg, he knew that he couldn't hesitate any longer.
Bingyao knew that if he wanted to keep his Dan Qi, it was just a temporary drink of doves to quench his thirst, and when his Dan Qi was exhausted, the little green snake went all the way unimpeded, and after devouring his own flesh and blood, he still couldn't save his life.
So in the next moment, Bingyao gritted his teeth fiercely, and then reached out and wiped it on the pocket on his waist, and a sharp short knife had appeared in his right palm out of thin air.
Bingyao knew that he couldn't delay for a moment, because he was seriously injured by the Demon Devouring Spear, and he couldn't hold on for long at all, and if he delayed any longer, he might not even have a chance to swing his right leg with a knife.
"Shen Fei, Chu Jiao, I Bingyao will not let you go!"
After roaring again, Bingyao took a deep breath, and immediately raised his right arm, the sharp short knife that slashed down sharply would decide the fate of the third day of this Soul Doctor Holy Mountain in a few moments.
Sou...... Sou......
However, just as the short knife in Bingyao's hand was about to cut through his right leg, from the fog in the distance, a few black rays suddenly shot out, and these black lights were extremely fast, and coincidentally, they hit the short knife in Bingyao's hand.
Ding Ding Ding!
After several crisp sounds, Bingyao, who was originally the end of the strong crossbow, could no longer hold the short knife in his hand, and under the powerful impact of the black light, the short knife flew out of his hand and fell far away in a swamp and water grass.
The sudden change made De Bingyao's face change greatly, because he couldn't see who was in the fog at this time, and subconsciously thought that Shen Fei and Chu Jiao had chased him, and secretly said that he was really at risk this time.
However, when Bingyao raised his head and slightly sensed the aura above the several black lights, his face suddenly became surprised and happy, and then he clearly saw that a black figure slowly walked out of the mist.
That face is so familiar.