"Whew!"

As soon as this person's words fell, Chu Qingyu flashed to Rong Jun's side, and then stretched out his hand to help Rong Jun.

"Don't touch me. ”

Rong Jun's voice sank suddenly, and he stared at Chu Qingyu very coldly: "Yang Ningfeng is not a third-stage candidate at all, you lied to me?"

"Senior brother, how could I lie to you, I didn't expect that his strength would increase so much after worshipping Elder Beiming as his master!" Chu Qingyu said with a very aggrieved look.

"What? His master is the Elder of the Northern Underworld?"

Rong Jun was shocked, and then looked at Chu Qingyu, his eyes were even colder, as if he was about to freeze Chu Qingyu: "Elder Beiming has a seven-colored aura, you also know this, he accepted Yang Ningfeng as an apprentice, this seven-colored aura will definitely be given to Yang Ningfeng, but you deliberately didn't tell me that Yang Ningfeng is the apprentice of Elder Beiming-good, very good!"

Rong Jun laughed angrily, and suddenly, with a wave of his right hand, he slapped Chu Qingyu's face directly.

However, the palm of his hand was suddenly grabbed by Chu Qingyu, and then he shook it vigorously, directly throwing Rong Jun to the ground, and then said coldly: "You blame me for losing? Who do you think you are? Your whole strength is on the sword, now the sword has been snatched, the right thumb is broken and has been abolished, and you are defeated, the demon in your heart has been born, and you will never be able to progress, I am now a third-stage candidate, it won't take long for me to surpass you, even if you recover from your injuries this time, you will not be my opponent for at least ten years, are you still qualified to beat me now?" Waste, what else did you say that more than 20 years ago, it was a candidate for cultivation, so what? Today, isn't the face of my Heavenly Dao Sect still lost by you?"

As he spoke, Chu Qingyu suddenly became ruthless, kicked out with a heavy kick, and kicked Rong Jun into the air, until he fell more than ten meters away.

"Waste like you are embarrassed to be the top of our Heavenly Dao Gate, go back to Beiyuan, don't be embarrassed here, lose the face of our Heavenly Dao Gate." ”

Chu Qingyu's body flashed in the roar of anger, and he disappeared in an instant.

These people from the Heavenly Dao Sect who were with Chu Qingyu, all of them looked at me, I looked at you, stayed on the spot, not knowing what to do.

Chu Qingyu's words and deeds made them feel cold, but Rong Jun's indispensability in front of them before, high and high, actually made them dislike.

"Let's help Senior Brother Rong back first!"

In the end, one person sighed lightly, ran over quickly, and picked up Rong Jun, who was seriously injured again by Chu Qingyu's kick, and his figure flashed, and he flew away directly.

Seeing this, the others hesitated for a moment, but chose to go to Chu Qingyu.

Watching the lively people gradually disperse, and in front of the window by the corridor on the second floor, Yang Ningfeng took in Chu Qingyu's behavior, looking at the shadow of the Heavenly Dao Sect disciple holding Rong Jun flying away, he couldn't help but sigh lightly: "If it weren't for the fact that the master had a seven-colored aura that greatly increased my strength, in fact, I wouldn't be able to beat him." ”

"Senior Brother Yang. ”

At this time, Tang Zhong walked out of the door and shouted.

Yang Ningfeng took a light breath and turned around and walked into room six.

Although Rong Jun is ruthless and excessive, he quickly kills him, but he is actually not bad in nature, he belongs to the kind of person who is too jealous and hateful, this time his thumb was abolished, and the blow to him was not ordinary. ”

After Yang Ningfeng sat down, Tang Chongfang sighed lightly and said, it seemed that he still felt sorry for Rong Jun.

"Isn't your nature bad, jealous and evil like hatred?" Yang Ningfeng heard this, his face was contemplative, and after a while, his face raised slightly, and a resolute look appeared in his eyes, as if he had made a decision, stood up, and said, "You eat first, wait for me here." The voice fell, flying directly out of the window of the room.

"What is Senior Brother Yang doing?" Hong Zhao looked at the window, and then at Tang Chong, very stunned.

"I should have gone to see Youngjun...... Let's not think about it too much, come, let's eat first, wait while eating. Tang Zhong said with a deep groan, and then raised his chopsticks......

Shout!

Yang Ningfeng's speed was of course far above the disciple who came back with Rong Jun, when the disciple carried Rong Jun into a dragon disciple hall, Yang Ningfeng had already quietly fallen to the top of this dragon disciple hall, and then his divine sense was released, and immediately, everything in this dragon disciple hall he was very clear and intuitive, and once again determined that his perception ability was indeed stronger than before, I don't know how many times.

"Get out!"

After a while, Rong Jun's roar came out.

"Senior Brother Rong, you have a good rest......" The Heavenly Dao Sect disciple who came back with Rong Jun hurriedly withdrew, and then shook his head and left.

Just after this disciple left, Yang Ningfeng flew down and landed at the door of the room where Rong Jun was.

"Heavenly Dao Gate...... Li Yi, thank you!"

In the room, Rong Jun's murmur was heard.

"Li Yi should be the guy just now, this guy can be regarded as a good heart, and Rong Jun will be a big backer in the future. ”

Yang Ningfeng smiled slightly in his heart, then stretched out his hand to push the door open, dodged in, and at the same time, when the door closed, with a wave of his hand, an invisible aura shrouded the big room, preventing the words in the room from falling into the ears of the third person.

"Is that you?"

As soon as Yang Ningfeng came in, he would be cross-legged in the middle of the room, and Rong Jun, who wanted to heal, was suddenly startled.

"It's me. Yang Ningfeng walked over and walked in front of Rong Jun.

"Are you here to kill me or are you here to see my joke?" Youngjun sneered.

"I can heal your thumb. ”

Yang Ningfeng said calmly.

Before coming, he asked the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit if Xueyun Nine Purple Flower could cure Rong Jun's thumb, and the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit said yes, so he came.

"Can you cure my thumb?"

Rong Jun knew very well the importance of the thumb of his right hand to him, and when he heard this, his heart shook violently, and his head was raised all of a sudden, his eyes staring at Yang Ningfeng, but then he sneered: "You have such a good heart?"

"I'm not a gentleman, you can be a snob. So, of course, I wouldn't be so kind to help you heal. Help you heal, you have to owe me a favor, and you will pay me back in the future. Yang Ningfeng said.

"How can you pay it back?" The sneer on Rong Jun's face became even stronger: "Do you want me to die for you?"

"It doesn't necessarily require you to work hard, but how to pay it back, I didn't think of it now, which requires you to make a choice. Do you choose to change your left-handed sword or owe me a favor, and pay me back in the future, you can do it. Of course, if you feel that your strength surpasses me in the future, you can not pay it back, and I will not care you at that time. Yang Ningfeng said in a calm voice.

Rong Jun fell silent!

At this time, what he was thinking about in his mind was not how to choose, but flashed the face that Chu Qingyu had just given him, especially the last kick...... If he wasn't seriously injured, would Chu Qingyu dare to do this to him? If Chu Qingyu didn't see that he couldn't use the sword for at least a short time, without a sword, although his cultivation was higher than Chu Qingyu after his injury, his strength was still higher than Chu Qingyu, but it was impossible to kill Chu Qingyu, and Chu Qingyu dared to be so presumptuous......

"Well, if you can really get my thumb back, I owe you a favor. ”

Rong Jun's hatred in his heart now is not Yang Ningfeng, strictly speaking, he hates Chu Qingyu more now than Yang Ningfeng, it is a shame to lose to Yang Ningfeng, but his skills are not as good as others, there is nothing to say about this, but Chu Qingyu is the biggest damage to his dignity, he will not let Chu Qingyu go, so he urgently needs to recover, as long as he can use the sword again, Chu Qingyu's cultivation is much lower than him, he has the absolute strength to teach Chu Qingyu a lesson, and let Chu Qingyu know that being too snobbish will not end well.

Rong Jun made a decision, even if Yang Ningfeng really asked him to sell his life in the future, he would admit it, Chu Qingyu humiliated him, he had to get it back in time as soon as possible, a person like Chu Qingyu, it would be unreasonable for him to have a few more days of good life.

Yang Ningfeng sat down opposite Rong Jun: "Stretch out your right hand." ”

Rong Jun complied.

"Senior, what should I do?" Glancing at Rong Jun's thumb, Yang Ningfeng asked in his heart.

"It's very simple, shatter the Snow Cloud Nine Purple Flower Piece, and then directly apply it to his thumb with Yuan Qi, until the medicinal power of the Snow Cloud Nine Purple Flower is absorbed by his thumb, it doesn't take much time. The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit said.

"Good. ”

Yang Ningfeng took out the Snow Cloud Nine Purple Flower and the Jade Knife, and after cutting off a piece, he put the Jade Knife and the few remaining Snow Cloud Nine Purple Flowers back into the Purple Spirit Space, and then his hand shook, and the piece of Snow Cloud Nine Purple Flower suspended in front of him was directly shattered, wrapped in energy, and slowly fell on Rong Jun's thumb.

Rong Jun looked at Yang Ningfeng in surprise, and soon, he felt a sharp pain in his thumb again, but he had a feeling, this pain was because there was a magical force that was recombining his broken thumb bones, although he couldn't move now, but he already had a feeling that his thumb was recovering rapidly.

"What kind of medicine did he use just now, it is so magical?" Rong Jun felt extremely incredible.

The medicinal power continued to seep into Rong Jun's thumb, and the thumb, which had been wilted because of broken bones, was now bulging at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye, and it was only a matter of fifty or sixty breaths, and the thumb was actually reshaped.

"It's incredible, this is definitely a treasure-level elixir, he actually has such a thing, he is willing to use such a thing for me, this is a great favor, how can it really be repaid by a favor......"

Watching the reshaping of his thumb, Rong Jun was suddenly ecstatic, and at the same time, he knew in his heart the preciousness of the medicine used by Yang Ningfeng, and in his heart, he was grateful, and his affection for Yang Ningfeng was completely gone.

After more than a hundred breaths, the debris of Xueyun Nine Purple Flowers had all disappeared, and they had been absorbed by Rong Jun's thumb, and Rong Jun's thumb had also been completely formed, and the rest was that he had healed himself, and he could recover after a period of rest, so Yang Ningfeng withdrew his hand and stood up: "I won't give you back the sword, this is the price you should pay." ”

After speaking, Yang Ningfeng directly bypassed Rong Jun, walked forward, walked to a window in the room, gently opened the window, looked around, and when he was sure that no one saw here, he jumped out directly, and then flew away, and the voice came back again: "Remember, you owe me a favor!"

"Human Favor...... Thank you!"

Rong Jun kept looking at the window, until he saw Yang Ningfeng, he muttered softly, and then his eyes narrowed, the cold light flashed wildly, and the cold words slowly seeped out from between his teeth.

"Chu Qingyu, you didn't expect my thumb to recover, right? You snob, you will regret it!"