readx;? Several casual cultivators in the room were silent, and after a while, one of the casual cultivators couldn't help but speak: "Sanren, whether we can do it or not, if we succeed in obtaining the exercise, it will be a lot of wealth for us! Even if we don't use it ourselves, if we sell it, with the preciousness of the exercise in the Soul Treasure Star, it will definitely be sold for a sky-high price, besides, this exercise is still a kind of exercise that is not of a low grade." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Sanren, why don't we give it a go!" said another Sanxiu, his eyes beating with a eager light.

Hun Tiansanren frowned, but he didn't agree immediately, but turned his head to look at the white-robed middle-aged man sitting next to him, and asked, "Baihesanren, I don't know what you can do about this matter." ”

The white-robed middle-aged man known as the White Crane Sanren frowned tightly, and the light in his eyes flickered, looking hesitant.

After thinking for a long time, Bai Hesanren finally spoke, and said slowly: "Hun Tiansanren, I guess you still remember when we fought with the masters of Black Dragon Village a few days ago, there was a mysterious powerhouse who secretly helped in the end!"

Hearing the words of the White Crane Sanren, the faces of several unaware Sanxiu in the room changed slightly, what happened before, I am afraid that except for the five people who returned, no one else knows, they naturally don't know, originally these Sanxiu also thought that the masters of the Black Dragon Village were killed by their own Sanren and several masters, but now it seems that this is not the case at all.

Hearing this, Hun Tiansanren was slightly moved, and said in a deep voice: "Of course I remember, if it weren't for that mysterious powerhouse secretly helping in the end, I'm afraid that several of us would have come back alive." ”

Hearing the words of the Heavenly Scattered People, the faces of the unaware cultivators in the room changed drastically, and several of them looked at each other, their eyes full of horror and disbelief.

Hun Tian Sanren continued: "Bai Hesanren, I guess you are also worried that the mysterious powerhouse and Mu Qing will be implicated!"

Bai Hesanren nodded and said, "If it weren't for Mu Qing's fact that he was carrying the exercises after it was exposed, he still stayed here without any scruples and looked fearless, I wouldn't have associated that mysterious powerhouse with him." ”

"It makes a lot of sense. Hun Tiansanren spoke: "If Mu Qingzhen has anything to do with that mysterious powerhouse, then we must not do it, otherwise, the consequences will be more serious than if we meet the Black Dragon Village." ”

"That mysterious powerhouse can definitely destroy our entire caravan with ease. Bai Hesanren also had a solemn face and said in a deep voice.

"After the order, no one should mention the matter of Mu Qing's exercises, everyone should not know about this matter at all. ”

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After saying goodbye to Mu Qing, Zhao Jingfeng walked around the city called "Dayong City", Dayong City is a small city, but because it is close to the border fortress of the Later Jin Dynasty, the whole city is prosperous everywhere, and the flow of people is also very large, and merchants and loose cultivators from other countries can be seen everywhere.

Coming to a place not far from the Scattered Immortal League, Zhao Jingfeng directly found a restaurant to live in, and the overnight travel these days made him feel tired.

After eating something casually in the restaurant first, and after being full, Zhao Jingfeng returned directly to his room under the leadership of the shopkeeper.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Zhao Jingfeng did not sleep, but directly took out a few first-order demon pills from the storage belt and began to cultivate, now, he did not dare to slow down his improvement of strength for a moment, as long as he had time, Zhao Jingfeng would take out the demon pill to cultivate, because, only if he had the strength that was so strong that he did not have the strength of the Cold Moon Sect, or even the strength that was so strong that the Cold Moon Sect felt jealous, he could go home openly, although if he went back secretly, he might not be able to be discovered by the Cold Moon Sect, but with Zhao Jingfeng's arrogance from the bottom of his bones, he obviously couldn't do such a thing。

The aura in the demon pill was rapidly draining at a terrifying speed, and then poured into his body from the pores of Zhao Jingfeng's body, and was finally absorbed by him. However, among these huge aura, only one percent can really be absorbed by Zhao Jingfeng, and ninety-nine percent of the aura is absorbed by the two points of light that inexplicably appeared in his dantian, one gold and one black, these two points of light seem to be a bottomless pit, no matter how much aura is absorbed, it will not change at all.

And for the matter of his dantian, Zhao Jingfeng is also helpless, this is not something he can control at all, and now he can only let the two points of light in the dantian rob him of his aura, one gold and one black, but the only thing that makes Zhao Jingfeng more comfortable is that although the consumption of the demon pill caused by his cultivation now is hundreds of times that of the past, his cultivation speed is a little faster than before, which also makes Zhao Jingfeng find a little comfort in his heart.

Early the next morning, when the warm and soft sunlight sprinkled on the earth, Zhao Jingfeng also woke up from the state of cultivation, opened his eyes, Zhao Jingfeng looked at the few first-order demon pills in his hands that had completely disappeared, and couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face, and sighed: "This kind of consumption is really too great, this night's cultivation has consumed more than fifty first-order demon pills, although I still have some demon pills in my storage ring, but according to this consumption, I am afraid that I can only last for ten days at most." ”

Zhao Jingfeng got out of bed, moved his feet slightly, and then came to the window to look at the crowd on the street outside, and muttered: "Cultivation must not be stopped, and if there is no demon pill, just by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, the cultivation speed is one-tenth of that of usual, this is not advisable, it seems that we have to find a way to replenish the demon pill." ”

Then, Zhao Jingfeng left the room, came to the ground floor of the restaurant, and randomly found an empty table and sat down.

"Guest, I don't know what you want to eat?" As soon as Zhao Jingfeng sat down, the enthusiastic shopkeeper greeted him with a smile on his face.

"A plate of stir-fried tiger meat, two plates of side dishes, and a bowl of white rice. Zhao Jingfeng ordered a few side dishes casually.

"Okay, guest officer, please wait. ”

Sitting at the dining table a little bored, Zhao Jingfeng glanced casually in the restaurant, the scale of this restaurant is not large, it can only be regarded as medium in this Dayong City, but at this moment the time is just morning, it is the time for merchants and casual meals, so there are already a lot of people sitting in the restaurant, there were originally thirty or forty tables, and there are less than five left.

The restaurant was very noisy, and many of the casual cultivators were talking loudly, without any regard for the feelings of others.

"Guest, your dish is here. He didn't let Zhao Jingfeng wait long, and soon, the shopkeeper brought up the dishes that Zhao Jingfeng ordered and carefully placed them on the table.

Zhao Jingfeng was eating breakfast, while listening to the chatter of those casual cultivators in the restaurant, although the restaurant was very noisy, but the people gathered here were all casual cultivators who traveled from south to north, and from their mouths, they could still hear a lot of interesting new things.

At this moment, several men dressed as casual cultivators came in at the gate of the restaurant, there were five people in total, except for three of them who seemed to be young people who were no more than twenty or thirty years old, the other two were middle-aged men in their forties, and several of them were wearing cyan robes, and it was not difficult to distinguish from a silver jade pendant on their chests, they were all people from the same scattered cultivation sect, and this one had a silver jade pendant, and the level of this scattered cultivation sect was not low.

As soon as the five of them entered the restaurant, their eyes swept around, but now this is the peak time for eating, and the tables in the restaurant have already been occupied, and there is no free place.

"It's so unlucky, there's no place for it. A thin young man in a cyan robe cursed.

A young man standing next to him glanced at the restaurant, and finally stopped at Zhao Jingfeng, who occupied a table, and said with a smile: "Bamboo pole, who said there is no place, you see, isn't there a table, although it is a bit crowded for us to sit at a table, but this is also a helpless thing." ”

Although in addition to Zhao Jingfeng in the restaurant, there are still many people who sit alone at a table, but those people know at a glance that it is not a bone to gnaw, and Zhao Jingfeng is the only one, and it seems that there is no threat at all, so this young man naturally hit Zhao Jingfeng with his idea.

Hearing this, the eyes of several people focused on Zhao Jingfeng, who was wearing a white coarse cloth coat, and when they saw Zhao Jingfeng's appearance of being only in his twenties, they all showed a malicious smile on their faces, and then, the five of them walked over at the same time.

When he came to the table where Zhao Jingfeng was sitting, the young man known as the "bamboo pole" reached out and patted Zhao Jingfeng's shoulder, and said with a smile: "This fellow Daoist, we have this table now, you should change it to another one!"

Hearing this, Zhao Jingfeng frowned, raised his head slightly, his eyes swept over the faces of the five people, and when his powerful spiritual sense sensed the strength of the five people, he was suddenly relieved in his heart, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm going to use this table now." For these five people, Zhao Jingfeng didn't have much fear in his heart, although two of them were not young, but their strength was not very strong.

After all, the strength of strength does not depend entirely on age, some people with outstanding talents, at a young age, can become the top masters of the famous soul treasure star, and some people with mediocre qualifications, throughout their lives, can not condense the natal soul treasure and cross the hurdle of martial artists.

The face of the bamboo pole suddenly sank, and he looked at Zhao Jingfeng with a hint of coldness in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, don't toast and don't eat and drink, get out of the way of me immediately." ”

What happened on Zhao Jingfeng's side naturally attracted many people in the restaurant, but such things can be said to be everywhere in Soul Baoxing, and they are not very new, so everyone is watching the development of things here with the mentality of watching a show, and no one plans to help.

Zhao Jingfeng's face changed slightly, and his originally plain gaze also became fierce with the words of the bamboo pole, although his current strength is still too weak, but this does not mean that Zhao Jingfeng is a person who is afraid of things.

Zhao Jingfeng slowly put down the chopsticks, his lips trembled slightly, and he said in a low tone: "Just a few of you, you are not qualified to occupy my table." ”

Hearing this, the look on the bamboo pole's face was stunned at first, but then, there was a sneer, his eyes stared at Zhao Jingfeng coldly, and the strong killing intent in his eyes leaked out, without concealment, if Zhao Jingfeng really didn't know how to lift, he didn't mind taking action to abolish him, in his opinion, Zhao Jingfeng's weak figure and his age were not like a martial artist with strong strength in any case.

"Boy, since you don't know how to lift, let your bamboo pole brother teach you a good lesson, so that you can have a long memory. As he spoke, the bamboo pole was directly slapped towards Zhao Jingfeng's face, and before the palm arrived, the violent palm wind made Zhao Jingfeng's hair tremble slightly, which shows that the slap of the bamboo pole is not light.

A cold glint flashed in Zhao Jingfeng's eyes, and he immediately snorted coldly, grabbed a pair of chopsticks in his right hand, and slapped the bamboo pole at lightning speed.

Zhao Jingfeng's right hand swing out of the speed is very fast, so fast that it is difficult to catch, just before the bamboo pole reacts, Zhao Jingfeng's right hand has been touched with the slap of the bamboo pole, when the two touch, only to see that the chopsticks caught by Zhao Jingfeng in the right hand are like a sharp iron thorn, easily piercing the palm of the bamboo pole, and piercing it.

"Ah!" the sharp pain from the palm of his hand made the bamboo pole let out a scream mixed with pain, and the sound was desolate, echoing throughout the restaurant, so that everyone could hear it clearly.

Suddenly, there were a lot of light voices in the restaurant, and there was obviously a huge contrast between this result and what they thought in their hearts, so that everyone in the restaurant cast an unexpected look at Zhao Jingfeng, but when some people with vision saw that Zhao Jingfeng actually pierced the palm of the bamboo pole with a chopstick, their faces suddenly became solemn, and then looked at Zhao Jingfeng's eyes, and there were also slight changes, and many of them were deeply shocked.

It takes a single wooden chopstick to pierce the palm of a hand, at least, none of them can do it.

After piercing the palm of the bamboo pole with chopsticks, Zhao Jingfeng's right leg also kicked out suddenly, kicked the chest of the bamboo pole, and directly kicked the thin body of the bamboo pole flying a distance of three meters, and finally pressed across a dining table and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

And the few casual cultivators sitting at the table immediately left here, for fear of being affected, although Zhao Jingfeng's age did not seem to be very old, but the strength he showed at this moment and the ruthless methods deterred many people in the restaurant.