"Last time I was in the treasure house, I found an ice spirit root, and I just found a way to replace the earth spirit root in your body. Are you changing?" Qin Feng asked directly.

"Master, the requirements for the spirit root of the spear fighting technique are not very high. Why don't you give it to Senior Sister?" Zhang Zhiheng replied after thinking about it.

"Your senior sister can have any spiritual root, Xiaobai is equal to her second spiritual root, and there is no need to replace it. ”

"Master, what about the second senior sister? Oh, she's refining her body. As soon as Zhang Zhiheng wanted to mention Li Yuerong, he remembered that she was a body refining contestant and didn't need a spiritual root at all.

"You don't have to think about it anymore, the only ones who can use the spiritual root are you and Meng Yanjun. And Meng Yanjun's practice is a family heirloom, so I don't have to worry about it. Got it?"

"Understood. Master, I'll change. ”

Qin Feng ordered Zhang Zhiheng to take off his shirt and lie flat on the ground, closing his eyes tightly.

Take out the Spirit Root Transformer, follow the operation instructions, put the Ice Spirit Root into it, and press the button on the bottom side.

The metal box gradually emitted a faint light, the top metal plate became transparent, and Qin Feng followed the prompt and placed the spirit root transformer on Zhang Zhiheng's abdomen.

Didi made a chaotic sound, Zhang Zhiheng's earth spirit root had been locked, and a red button appeared on the surface of the box at this time.

Qin Feng pressed lightly, and the two metal plates of the metal box opened, wrapping around Zhang Zhiheng's body like a metal belt, and the latter fainted.

"Good guy, with anesthesia, professional, really professional. ”

There was a click, I don't know which direction it came from, but it was definitely coming from the machine.

Fifteen minutes later, there was a bang, as if a pressure cooker was boiling.

The metal box has been reverted back to the original metal box.

Qin Feng took a different look at Zhang Zhiheng, and sure enough, the previous earth attribute spirit root had been changed to an ice attribute spirit root.

When I picked up the metal box, I saw that the Ice Spirit Root was gone, replaced by a pile of powdered Earth Spirit Roots.

"It seems that the true qi here has been transferred to the Ice Spirit Root. ”

With a gentle blow, it turns into dust and dissipates into the clouds. With the disappearance of the Earth Spirit Root, the Spirit Root Transformer disappeared with it.

"Three thousand points are gone. Qin Feng seemed to feel that his heart was bleeding at this moment, adjusted his mentality, glanced at Zhang Zhiheng, who had not yet woken up, and said, "You can lie here first." ”

walked out of the woods, beckoned to Li Yuerong and the others, and walked in the other direction together.

Qin Feng held the wooden box of dragon fruit in his hand and handed it to Wang Siqi, explaining in the latter's surprised gaze: "The things in this box are called dragon fruit, take one-seventh of it each time, and evenly wipe it on Li Yuerong's body, remember to wipe it all over the body, and then wrap it with a bandage." ”

After saying this, the index finger of his right hand lightly tapped on Li Yuerong's head, and directly passed the third ghost of the Nine Shadows Refining Body that had just been exchanged to her, and said in a solemn tone: "Dragon fruit will hurt, hold on." ”

"Don't worry, master!

Half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Thanks to the assistance of the dragon fruit, Li Yuerong has reached the third shadow of the Nine Shadows Refining Body, and her strength has increased greatly. Although I wrapped it like a dumpling during that time, I still insisted on participating in training every day.

For this, Qin Feng had to say: You deserve to be stronger.

And Zhang Zhiheng is relatively simple, and after a short period of adaptation, he has more and more shown the advantages of the ice spirit root.

The bullets fired by the Desert Eagle are not only more powerful, but also have the Frost property.

The first stage of the Gun Fighting Technique has been completed, and the second stage of the Gun Fighting Technique α being cultivated.

"Senior brother, if you get hurt, don't blame me. Meng Yanjun held a spear in his hand and said with a smile.

And Zhang Zhiheng, who was standing opposite, just smiled slightly.

The golden true qi broke out of the body, and the tip of the spear formed a half-foot spear, and Meng Yanjun rushed in front of Zhang Zhiheng with one arrow step, raising his hand to slash down, and the air that was pumped exploded.

Zhang Zhiheng was empty-handed, one back jumped to avoid the attack range, his right hand was like a phantom, and the desert eagle instantly appeared in the palm of his hand, and he shot three times in a row, wanting to use high-speed shooting to suppress Meng Yanjun.

Meng Yanjun was not in a hurry, swept the spear, clanged, picked out the three bullets, and stabbed out directly with a long dragon in his hand.

Zhang Zhiheng dodged to the side, mastered the distance, and grabbed Meng Yanjun directly with his left hand, and the latter noticed the miss for the first time, and had already reacted and dodged to the side.

"Senior brother, good reaction. Zhang Zhiheng praised.

"Senior brother, you're not bad. ”

"Then the senior brother is welcome. Brother, be careful. ”

Zhang Zhiheng's cold and true qi instantly filled his body, holding the Desert Eagle in his hand, a trace of cold light flashed in his eyes, the gunfire was like thunder, shooting continuously, da-da, and he didn't know how many bullets were shot out in an instant.

Meng Yanjun held the spear in front of his chest, his hands rotated, crackling continuously, and stopped the bullet from his body, and then said, "Senior brother, is this a newly learned trick?"

"Shoot randomly. Zhang Zhiheng blew the cold air emanating from the muzzle of the gun, and said pretending to be chic.

"The power is good, it's just ~~" Meng Yanjun suddenly threw the spear on the ground, squatted on the ground angrily, and said angrily: "Don't fight, don't fight." ”

"Senior brother, why don't you fight?" Zhang Zhiheng pinned the gun to his waist and asked kindly.

"I can't fight, I draw my gun quickly, and I aim accurately. It doesn't matter, I can bounce the bullet away, but it's hard for me to be able to follow my spear and touch my body. Meng Yanjun pointed to the frost on the spear and cried: "Master, you are eccentric, why don't you give it to me?"

"You told me! You forgot? The first time you and I met, you said it in person, it is the same wherever you go, anyway, you don't practice the exercises here, you practice family heirlooms. Qin Feng waved his hands, indicating that he was very innocent.

"I didn't say it, I don't admit it, I'm going to change the mutant spirit root too. Meng Yanjun squatted on the ground, pouted, and said angrily.

"It's late, it's gone!"

When Zhang Zhiheng heard Qin Feng's words, he walked over slowly, patted Meng Yanjun's shoulder, and said comfortingly: "Senior brother, don't worry." As long as there is a senior brother, no one will say that they want to bully you. ”

"Zhang Zhiheng, I don't need you to make up the knife, no one can bully me. Meng Yanjun stood up violently, full of spirit.

"Then let's practice?" Li Yuerong blurted out.

"Senior sister, who is with whom. Does your arm hurt during training? Do you want me to make you a massage set? Meng Yanjun was immediately stunned, and said with a sneer.

"Alright, now we're going to get down to business. ”

Qin Feng interrupted everyone's nonsense, and said with a serious expression: "After a month of training, you have grown significantly. A month later, you will represent Mao Sifang to participate in the Zongmen Competition. Do you have faith?"

"Yes. ”

"Very good, go back to the sect. ”

——

Yun Taizong, the main hall of the sect, the atmosphere is extremely serious, as if it is frozen.

"Sect Master, except for Qin Feng in Mao Sifang, the remaining seven vein masters are here. I don't know what my proposal is?" Although Li Changsheng smiled cutely, in fact, anyone could see that this skin was not smiling.

"Sect Master, in previous years, Mao Sifang did not participate in the sect competition, why did he suddenly participate this year? ”

Lejin Peak Vein Master Bu Yunkai, a tall man of one meter six, sat on a stool and couldn't touch the ground with his feet. Fat like a ball, not to mention the twisted facial features, he can't be described as ugly anymore.

"Good seedling? Bu Yunkai, are you embarrassed? Just the few rotten garlic in your hand, you are embarrassed to open your mouth to speak. ”

"That's right, you Le Jinfeng say this every year, and the bad grades are not the same every year, so it's not as good as our Kunditang. ”

"If you want me to say that this year, Mao Sifang is still as usual, and the first five are equally divided. There are not a few apprentices, there is no point, and it is a waste of time. ”

Several other major vein masters were gossiping and discussing.

"Smack"

The sect master slapped the table violently, interrupting the vein masters who had different opinions.

"Have you said enough? am I the sect master, or are you the sect master? I can't speak well?" The sect master was furious when he heard this, and scolded like thunder: "You are all pulse masters, and there are five places in one line, isn't it enough?"

"There is this noisy time, hurry up and train the apprentices under your hands, so as not to embarrass the sect. ”

"Yin and yang are weird every day, breaking my head for some resources, do you think I don't know?"

"Do you dare to come to me to refute what I have decided?"

The sect master gritted his teeth, trembling with anger, and couldn't control his true qi for a while, disturbing the surrounding spiritual qi rioting, snorting, and directly brushing away the dust.

"The sect master is too partial to him, and with his achievements, he should have gotten out a long time ago. Li Changsheng said indignantly.

"Li Changsheng, it's almost there. Did Mao Sifang delay you for anything? Did he rob you of your cultivation resources? Or did he rob you of your vein master's welfare?"

A dignified, gentle man next to him, who had not said a word while sitting in the middle gate hall, spoke at this time.

"Yo, you are worthy of being the master of the Xinze Hall, and you are tough when you speak. Xian Yu is happy, do you think that if you press on our heads, you can do whatever you want? Let me tell you, after this year's Zongmen Competition, it will be when I stand on your head. Li Changsheng pointed at Xian Yu very arrogantly, turned his head and walked out of the hall.

(I swear, there's definitely the last name "Xianyu", please don't question it.) I checked the family name. ）

The others, you look at me, I look at you, and they all walked out, leaving only Xian Yu happy to be in the hall with another woman.

"I heard that he robbed your Meng Yanjun, can you sit idly by?" the woman stared at her fingers and said casually

"This year, the quality of your Mushroom Ridge disciples is average, so let's think about the sect first. ”

Xian Yu happily finished speaking, and got up to leave.

"This year is average, but it doesn't mean that previous years are also average. ”

"Mengmeng, go back, the master said, the deal with your second sister has been completed, and everyone owes each other nothing. ”

Zhang Zhiheng stood at the door, expressionless, and said in a cold tone.

Liu Mengmeng opened her mouth slightly, and her whole person seemed to have been struck by lightning, and her heart was like ashes.

Qin Feng and the others returned to the sect as early as five days ago, and they have been preparing for the big competition of the sect.

The day after he returned, the sect master summoned Qin Feng to go and report the list of participants.

Qin Feng counted it carefully, and reported Wang Siqi and others one after another, but Liu Mengmeng was left behind.

According to Qin Feng's own words, Liu Mengmeng is just a transaction, and there is no master-apprentice relationship. No matter how the sect master persuaded him, Qin Feng still waved his hand and removed Liu Mengmeng's name from the sect lineage stone.

Since then, Liu Mengmeng has nothing to do with Mao Sifang, and the number of people reported by the sect is four.

When Liu Mengmeng learned the news, it had been several days. I immediately came to Mao's room and wanted to ask clearly, so I got the answer just now.

"Deal?" Liu Mengmeng's eyes flashed, and her choked words were as thin as mosquitoes and ants.

"You should know exactly what the situation is. If you don't know, go back and ask your second sister. Zhang Zhiheng explained, and once again emphasized word by word: "Mao Sifang, a place of one vein, not everyone can come in. What's more~~ You are not from Mao Sifang. ”

When Liu Mengmeng heard the last sentence, her whole face instantly became very depressed, she shook her head, didn't speak, and left hobbly.