Chapter 9 Ink Dance Spring and Autumn
"This, which Wang Ba Lamb said that I have fairy grass here, I know that he must not die well. Two guest officers, I really don't have any fairy grass here, you better go to other pharmacies and have a look. "The owner of the shop has issued an eviction order.
"Since you don't have it, then buy a fart!" Qin Feng believed the shopkeeper's words, anyway, he didn't need this grass, so he said: "Then you can catch some other medicines for me, as for the fairy grass, I'll take a look elsewhere." ”
"No, I have to search!" said the masked woman suddenly.
"Girl, what do you think of this place?" The boss's face had changed a little, he gave the guy a look, the guy understood, whistled, and suddenly a dozen big men walked out of the street and stood behind the boss.
"Boss, three fairy grass!" At this moment, another voice came. Qin Feng looked back and saw three men walking into the hall, embroidered with a purple cloud on their sleeves, which was very gorgeous.
"Heavenly Sword Gate?" When the boss heard this, he actually laughed and said: "Immortal grass, there is, but there are only three, you three guest officers want three, is it one for each person?"
"One plant, one plant, how fair it is. However, how much is a plant?" Qin Feng was a little weak-hearted.
"Whoever bids the highest price is his. The boss said coldly.
"No matter how much it costs, I want these three plants. The woman threw out a package and slammed it on the counter, revealing a large pile of yellow gold, which caught people's eyes, and the owner and the shop men looked stupid. Qin Feng, who had never seen the world, was even more stunned, "It turns out that this girl is a rich woman!"
"How about it, take out the sacred grass!"
"This, isn't there anyone bidding higher than this girl?" the boss didn't move, just smiled and looked at the three Heavenly Sword Sect cultivators.
"You don't talk nonsense, get it to me first. The masked woman said impatiently.
Even Qin Feng saw through the boss's intentions, and he wanted to know what this fairy grass looked like, so he kept silent. The other three Heavenly Sword Sect cultivators didn't speak at this time, not knowing what they were thinking.
"Well, since no one is paying a high price anymore, these three fairy grasses belong to the girl. Alas, how awesome my Dao Heavenly Sword Sect is, it turns out that it is also a bunch of poor ghosts!" The boss deliberately said these words in a loud voice.
"You-" One of the three menstruating teenagers was angry at the boss's words, and was about to draw his sword and make a move, but was held back by a year old.
"Wait, Zhihong. The old elder said lightly, not angry, with a calm smile on his face.
The boss waited for a while, and when he saw that the three of Tianjianmen did not move, he shook his head, and then walked towards the workshop with some reluctance, probably taking the fairy grass.
The three groups of people did not speak, but waited quietly in the big pharmacy, and after a long time, the boss finally took out a box and came to everyone: "These three fairy grasses, I have collected them for nearly fifty years, and now I can only sell them to this girl." With that, he held the box in front of the masked girl.
"Open!" commanded the girl.
"Girl, wealth should not be exposed, and treasures should not be shown. The boss deliberately reminded, "This store is also a century-old store, absolutely genuine, and the sister-in-law is not deceived." ”
"I told you to open it, why are you talking so much nonsense?" said the girl, impatiently.
"Okay. "Not to mention Qin Feng, even those guys in the store have never seen what the fairy grass looks like, they all held their breath and quietly waited for the boss to open the treasure box.
The boss carefully opened the red cloth on the box, slowly opened the box, and in an instant, everyone's attention was focused on the contents of the box.
I saw three rare grasses lying quietly in the box, the grass body was slender and blue, like a jewel, shining brightly.
"How is it? I didn't lie to you, did I?" the boss closed the lid of the box, cutting off everyone's greedy gaze, and the treasure light disappeared.
"Good!" the masked woman nodded, taking the treasure box.
"Can this fairy grass really prolong life if eaten?" Qin Feng was excited for a while, but when he saw the woman holding the treasure box, he felt a little regretful.
"Wait, will the girl take this fairy grass to save her life or cultivate immortals?" The elder of the Heavenly Sword Gate blocked the masked woman's way.
"What's your business, and who is your Excellency?"
"Long Zhiping, a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect of the Purple Dragon Mountain of the Dragon Kingdom. ”
"Long Zhiqiang, a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect of the Purple Dragon Mountain of the Dragon Kingdom. Another middle-aged man also reported his name.
"Long Zhihong, a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect of the Purple Dragon Mountain of the Dragon Kingdom. The boy also said.
"These three silly hats. Qin Feng saw that the tone of their registration numbers was exactly the same, and he felt funny.
"Oh, it turned out to be from the Heavenly Sword Gate. Although I couldn't see the woman's face, my tone was full of mockery. "Whether I am an immortal cultivator or a saver will determine your actions?"
"If it is an immortal cultivator, all cultivators want it, and no matter how much money you spend to buy this immortal grass, it is understandable. However, the girl's dress is not a person from the Dragon Kingdom, and she has come to my Dragon Country to buy this treasure, and her ambition is commendable. ”
"What if it is to save people?" the girl asked coldly.
"If you save someone, I want to know who the girl is saving?"
"You're too nosy, I don't like it, and if you don't let me again, I'm welcome. With a whoosh, the girl removed the sword from her waist. The snow shimmered and the cold shimmered.
"This sword, judging by its creation style, was actually forged by the Lingyin Sect bladesmith of the Golden Dragon Mountain Range. The sword body is light and agile, like a flood of autumn water. The sword soul is light and looming. Long Zhiqiang said.
"It's amazing, you can see it, and it's made me see it again. Qin Feng looked at this scene, a fierce battle was inevitable, so he hid aside to avoid harming him.
"Half a month ago, Shen Yingtong, the prince of the Dragon Kingdom, was assassinated in his mansion, and the murderer was injured by my uncle Wang Zhuyuan. But Uncle Wang is so miraculous, no matter how rampant the murderer is, he won't live for a month. said that the murderer was dressed in a night suit, and there was a wooden handle tied to his back, the same dress as the girl, but I am afraid that he is also from the night country. Now the murderer must be in danger, and he has to be able to survive with this fairy grass. Long Zhihong said coldly.
"Just fight, fight, less nonsense!" the masked girl was also cheerful, and after drawing her sword, she stabbed at the three of them. Its body is flexible, like a light butterfly. As she continued to stab, the six valves on her body emitted a faint black light.
"At a young age, you have actually reached the sixth order of imperial qi, Zhiqiang, Zhihong, the enemy's martial arts are far above the two of you, you have to deal with it carefully. Zhiping reminded the two of them loudly, and at the same time, he took most of the masked girl's attacks into his own body, and he coped with them calmly.
"This guy can open six valves too. Qin Feng saw that the six valves on Long Zhiping's body were also faintly glowing with purple light, while Long Zhiqiang and Long Zhihong opened five valves and four valves respectively.
For all cultivators, every time they open a valve, they have to go through extraordinary efforts, don't look at a small valve, the strength of the two is very different, and it cannot be compared. The masked woman's moves were extremely spicy, and Long Zhiping's moves were graceful and generous, and the two were full of true energy, and they didn't give in to each other, and they fought equally. On the other hand, Long Zhiqiang and Long Zhihong can't intervene at all, although they have the intention to help the senior brother, when the master fights, there is no room for the slightest mistake, if they accidentally help, the consequences will be unimaginable, so they also stand far aside, sometimes applauding the exquisite moves of the senior brother, and sometimes pinching a cold sweat for him.
"Ink Dance Spring and Autumn!" I saw the masked woman scream, and a cloud of black true qi shrouded behind her, wrapping her sword body, like a large pen full of thick ink, her sword qi surged in an instant, like a wave rushed towards Long Zhiping, wanting to devour it.
"Purple Qi from the East!" Long Zhiping did what he had learned from his life, and used the move of the sixth order of the Imperial Qi Realm, and in an instant, a cloud of purple light shrouded his sword body, and wherever the tip of the sword went, the atmosphere was majestic and magnificent.
The two sword qi collided, stirring the small medicine shop into tables and chairs, and the dust was flying.
"A good purple qi dong is here. Long Zhiqiang and Long Zhihong cheered for the wonderful moves of the senior brother, and couldn't help but admire.
"What a Ink Dance Spring and Autumn Festival!" Somehow, Qin Feng became angry when he looked at these two people, so he also cheered loudly for the masked woman.
Long Zhiqiang and Long Zhihong glared at Qin Feng fiercely, if it weren't for the fact that the senior brother didn't want to make any more extraneous troubles immediately, they would have been unkind to this kid who didn't know the height of the sky.
"Senior brother, the sun is shining outside the door. Long Zhiqiang suddenly shouted.
"It's sunny outside the door, yes, she's a Night Country, and she's afraid of light by nature, and if I move the battlefield outside the house, I'll have a big advantage than fighting her here. Long Zhiping understood in an instant, nodded, and retreated towards the outside of the house while waving his sword qi. At the same time, Long Zhiqiang and Long Zhihong went around the back of the masked woman, and each slashed out a few sword qis, trying to force the woman outside the house.
"Three big men fight a woman, and they are not martial, nor ashamed. Qin Feng couldn't stand it anymore, so he sneered at this time.
"You kid don't call there, if you want to be a hero to save the beauty, you have to weigh your own weight first, open a few valves first, let's take a look. That young cultivator, Long Zhihong, couldn't hold back any longer, stopped fighting with the masked woman, and turned around and walked towards Qin Feng.
"How many valves have been opened? I've only been practicing for three months, and it seems that I won't even open a valve until now. Qin Feng hesitated for a moment, but still said with an awe-inspiring look: "Hmph, do you still need to open the valve to deal with you?"
"Boy, the tone is not small, I see that you don't shed tears if you don't see the coffin, look at the move!" Long Zhihong's four valves were purple and swirling, and the sword momentum was amazing, and he swung out three extremely powerful sword qi in a row, slashing straight towards Qin Feng.
"Damn, I've never touched the real character, how should this be?" Seeing the three sword qi slashing in, Qin Feng was bladeless with his bare hands, and he couldn't resist it, so he had to dodge it.
"How long do I think you can hide?" Long Zhihong probably saw that Qin Feng would not open a valve, knowing that the victory ticket was in hand, he was not in a hurry, and slashed out one after another sword qi, which made Qin Feng scramble for a while, and his sleeves were cut off a lot by bursts of powerful sword qi, turned into fragments, and fell to the ground one after another.
"There's no way to go on like this!" Qin Feng looked out of the house desperately, thinking that Mu Yun could help him, but since he bought the medicine by himself, this guy has not shown a fairy shadow, and he doesn't know where to go.
"Zhihong, don't mess with this kid, this kind of opponent who can't open the valve can be ignored directly, or help the senior brother. Long Zhiqiang couldn't help frowning when he saw Long Zhipet playing Qin Feng there. Under the persecution of the two just now, the masked woman and Long Zhiping had already fought outside the house.
The sun outside the house was scorching, and the masked woman was able to fight at first, but the more she fought later, the more difficult it became. Qin Feng came outside the house and couldn't help but be very worried when he saw that the masked woman had shown her defeat.
"Senior brother, take advantage of now!" it was this Long Zhiqiang who reminded again.
"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying-Yang!" Long Zhiping collected his powerful true qi, gathered all of it on the sword body, turned into a surging purple cloud, rolled at the tip of the sword, and finally exerted all his strength to push the sword cloud that carried the momentum of thunder towards the masked woman.
"Dance to clear the shadow!" the masked woman brandished her sword, wrapping a cloud of black qi all over her body, looking at this move, it was completely a defensive strategy. I saw that in the powerful purple clouds, those black qi were struggling reluctantly, and the masked woman seemed to be struggling more and more, and finally she was powerless to resist, and was enveloped by the purple qi, thrown into the air, and fell.