A red sun hangs high in the sky.

Last night, after discussing the antidote to the dragon blood soil with Lan Mo, Feng Yi fell asleep in a daze.

A very tired young man, who could sleep anywhere, although he did not sleep for long, he slept soundly.

Feng Yi woke up and felt much better, and then his mind suddenly shook.

It wasn't that he was surprised to find that he had been unconsciously displaced last night, but when he woke up and opened his eyes, he didn't expect to have such a fragrant harvest, and he saw a pair of beautiful jade legs in front of him, his skin was full of vitality and youthful elasticity, and a healthy and warm breath came from a clear and unmistakable way.

The earth seems to have melted in the spring light.

Isn't sleeping on a beautiful woman's knee a man's paradise?

Feng Yi's heart lake instantly rose waves, if the beauty was Fu Xi, how good it would be. is so soul-defying, and I am really willing to reduce my life span by ten years.

I was half-asleep and half-awake, but now I finally woke up.

There is no need to smell the fragrance to recognize the beauty, Feng Yi already knows that the person is sleeping on Zhao Wuwu's jade legs.

He was still the first brother in love, and he felt his heart beating rapidly, and a big man pillowed on his daughter's jade leg, which was indeed highly tempting to him. As long as it is a man, in such a situation, who can sit on the tomb and not mess up?

Feng Yi struggled to suppress the male ** fire in his body, slowly raised it, and looked at her delicate and lovely silhouette, hoping that she was still asleep.

Who knows what to be afraid of.

Zhao Wuwu didn't know if she hadn't slept all night, or if she woke up before him, and under the bright sunshine, she showed her demeanor.

Under the two curved eyebrows, a pair of bright eyes that can compete with the sunshine in the sky are looking at Feng Yi for a moment, looking at him in a panic and confusion

Chaos, scared.

Feng Yi's gaze moved to her beautiful big eyes, and her flustered eyes met her clear gaze.

After a while, Feng Yi took a light breath and looked at her and smiled.

Zhao Wuwuqiao's face had a little shyness that she rarely showed as a little girl, and then she seemed to understand the information in his eyes, knew the secret in his smile, and laughed.

They smiled happily and sincerely, and no one felt shy, no one felt embarrassed.

He was on her lap, as if it was a natural and reasonable thing to do.

Their mood is also the same as Chunchen, full of hope and light.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that there are only two of them left.

The spring breeze blows, and the heart ripples.

Her tenderness, he knew.

His sweetness, he knew.

However, he had to avoid and restrain himself.

Regardless of whether he will still be alive after half a month, it is only said that in his heart, he has already had Fuxi.

This relationship is hard-won, he cherishes it, and he is very grateful to God for letting him experience the taste of love before the end of his expected life.

That feels good.

Although he is a little amorous in his bones, he is not an abusive person, and in the face of Zhao Wuwu, the first thing he thought of was that he was her husband.

Although she has not officially bowed to her teacher so far, and he has not drunk Mr. tea, their master-apprentice relationship is already doomed.

Teacher-student love, this kind of apostasy thing, he can't even think of it.

He felt that the current teacher-student relationship between them was really good, and he didn't want to break it.

Of course, Feng Yi also thought that if there was no miracle during this time, he would definitely say goodbye to this world after half a month. Therefore, he didn't want another woman to shed tears for him.

Correct the position, smooth the mentality, and deal with it with normalcy.

He's a gentleman, she's a disciple, that's all.

Feng Yi cleaned up his mood and said calmly: "Is it dawn?" After speaking, he realized that he had said something stupid, coughed dryly, and said again without pain: "Princess, morning." ”

Zhao Wuwu's big eyes flickered, and his pretty face couldn't help but smile so much that the flowers and branches trembled, and he said charmingly: "Mr. slept well?"

"Meijue, it's definitely Meimei's good sleep. ”

Feng Yi stretched lazily, yawned, and pretended to be surprised: "By the way, princess, early in the morning, can you not always look at me, you know? ”

Zhao Wuwu didn't turn his head to look at the villagers who were busy in the morning in the courtyard, looking extremely satisfied as long as he was with you, the eyes in his beautiful eyes were extremely tender, and Ying Ying smiled: "What's so good about worry-free." ”

Feng Yi showed his sunny smile full of vitality and brilliance, and slapped his ass and said, "Because you are good-looking." ”

Zhao Wuwu's beautiful eyes had already turned into a crescent moon with a smile, and said, "Actually, they are looking at you." “

Feng Yi was puzzled and said in surprise: "Why?"

Zhao Wuwu said: "Because Mr.'s antidote has taken effect, he has already saved them." ”

Feng Yi Huo Ran stood up, turned his head to look at the recuperation area, and just saw Lan Mo and Lin Xiaohao walking over from the recuperation area with a smile on their faces, and said, "The antidote is really effective?"

Lan Mo nodded excitedly and said, "Mr. Feng's medical skills are superb, which has benefited Lan Mo a lot. ”

Lin Xiaohagi's eyes were full of admiration, and he patted his ass and said, "Uncle Xiao, you are really a miracle doctor who turns decay into a miracle." Those villagers who were severely infected and drank the medicine you prescribed in the morning showed immediate results, and now they feel much better. ”

The corners of Zhao Wuwu's mouth curled slightly, glanced at her, and muttered, "Sycophant." ”

Lin Xiaohao was in a very good mood, so she accepted the order and surprisingly didn't quarrel with her.

Feng Yi didn't bother to pay attention to them, walked quickly to the recuperation area, and took the pulse of the seven seriously infected villagers one by one again. After a while, he exhaled with relief, secretly wondering that his blood had not been shed in vain.

Last night, he glanced at the dozens of herbs and elixirs that Lan Mo and Lin Xiaohao brought out from Shushan one by one, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he selected a few herbs from them, and then supplemented them with a few drops of essence and blood in his body, which were mixed and boiled into a medicinal soup.

Since he was a child, in order to treat the demon fetus, he has tried hundreds of elixirs, and the blood in his body is not only invulnerable, but also can refine medicine to save people.

first sacrificed his life-saving thing, the polar blood silkworm, to rescue Tu Jinqun, and then used his own essence blood to rescue the villagers, and the status of Feng Yi in the eyes of everyone instantly became "high".

Whether it is the disciples of Shushan or the local villagers, they are all extremely grateful for Feng Yi's help.

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Cloudy.

The sun was rising, but it was obscured by gray clouds.

The gloomy, gray sky was like a blurred eye, full of confusion.

After Yu Chenshi had a simple breakfast, Feng Yi, Zhao Wuwu, Lan Mo, and Shangguan Bupo walked out of the Chao ancestral hall, walked through the streets and alleys, and went to the west of the village.

According to Lan Mo's account last night, the only magic weapon to crack the village enchantment formation and dragon blood soil is the "Dragon Descending Staff".

Regarding the origin of the dragon descenting staff, Feng Yi also knew a little about it, and it was more reliably confirmed from the blue foam.

In the third year of the Tang Empire, the Dragon King of Jinghe made waves in the Shendu, and Li Xiongfeng was ordered by Taizong to capture and kill the Dragon King. Afterwards, he spent half a month, combined with the dark iron ore of the Tang Sect, refining the dragon corpse, creating a divine weapon, and applying the bones, blood, tendons, horns, and claws of the dragon king to the extreme, and smelting them into five dragon swords, a dragon staff, a jade dragon shirt, a dragon armor, a dragon bow and thirteen dragon arrows.

These dragon body holy weapons have their own characteristics and abilities, and they shocked the government and the opposition for a while.

The dragon scepter is a collection of dragon king main bones, dragon descending divine wood, Tang Gate Xuantie, Taoist rune smelting, is the supreme artifact of Daomen.

When Li Xiongfeng destroyed the dragon qi of Panlong Mountain, he first pierced this dragon staff to the place where the dragon head was, imprisoned the natal primordial spirit of the dragon vein of the mountain, and then opened the mountain and chiseled stones at the dragon's neck to cut off its dragon luck and cut off its dragon qi, and finally laid out the "Water Spirit Clear Spirit Array" to dissolve the yin and evil qi of the dragon's blood and soil.

No one would have thought that three days ago, the Blazing Fire Envoy of the Fire Wheel Sect secretly sneaked to Panlong Mountain, stole the dragon descending staff, and used its mana to refine a dragon blood earth sacrifice the size of a square brick into a supreme magic weapon. At the same time, he used the feng shui "point point and pulse interception method" to seal the underground moisturizing qi and weak water within a radius of ten miles, and reinforced it with the "battle pattern", and then destroyed the combined spiritual power of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Spring and the Thousand Autumn Wood.

At this point, not only did the "Water Spirit Clear Spirit Array" be reversed, but a new enchantment formation was generated, which made the black fog of Chaocun Village cover the sky and shield all around, which was so powerful and terrifying that people were terrified and frightened.

After taking his younger brothers and sisters into the village, after on-the-spot inspection, he immediately knew that the dragon staff was the key to breaking the formation, and first ordered Lan Mo and others to save people, and then he and Kong Ni and Qin Benzhen went to the "Chao Ancestral Hall", the "Chaohuang Temple" in the east of the village, and the "Wuchao School" in the west of the village to investigate.

In the "Wuchao Academy", Tu Jinqun searched for the Blazing Flame Envoy of the Fire Wheel Sect and started a fierce battle with him.

After about ten moves, the cold ghost doctor only Bingwei used a ghost tooth needle and hook kiss to perform a plot, seriously injuring Tu Jinqun, and at the same time, it also ended in the lives of Yan Hua and Xie Yingzong.

At the same time, Qin Benzhen found nothing in the "Chao Ancestral Hall". After waiting, he still did not see the two senior brothers Tu Jinqun and Kong Ni come to meet at the appointed time and place, so he set up a hexagram to divinate the good fortune and evil for them.

Inspiration is moving.

As soon as this hexagram came out, it turned out to be an official ghost moving a line, and the three lines moved together.

What made Qin Benzhen panic was that the transformation generated by the three ghosts in unison was an earth elephant tomb, which was the omen of the great evil.

Qin Benzhen was cold all over his body, but he knew that he must not mess up at this moment.

It is up to people to plan things, and it is up to heaven to make things happen. There are many things that he can't think about, so he can only do his best and fight with God.

Qin Benzhen exhaled lightly, and after calming down, he first commanded Lan Mo, Shangguan Bupo and other Shushan disciples and the surviving villagers who had not yet been infected with the virus to gather in the "Chao Ancestral Hall". Then, with Shangguan Bupo and Gu Ben, he first went to the east of the village near the "Chaohuang Temple" to look for the dragon staff, and found that Kong Ni, Pei Jun, Cui Dongting, and Zuo Dawen were trapped in the formation and could not escape.

Qin Benzhen knew that now was not the time to be sad, and speculated through divination that the dragon descending staff should still be in the west of the village, so he first instructed Shangguan Bupo to send Tu Jinqun to the ancestral hall for rescue and treatment, and then he and Gu Ben continued to search.

By the time Shangguan Bupo and Lan Mo came to respond, they had already discovered that Qin Benzhen and Gu Ben had accidentally fallen into another formation.

So far, the three heroes of Shushan have all been killed, and their lives and deaths are unknown.

Shangguan Bupo and Lan Mo couldn't break the formation, so they had to retreat to the ancestral hall in a huff, take care of the villagers with Lin Xiaohu, and do their best to rescue the unconscious senior brother Tu Jinqun.

Because Tu Jinqun practiced the "phase" technique, he was the best candidate to recover the dragon descenting staff, and it was also the last hope for their Shushan disciples and villagers to get out of trouble.