Chapter 0215 Don't Want to Survive

"It's okay, it's ** sick, what medicine is needed, I know. Yang Ningfeng waved his hand and said with a smile.

So the two chatted without a word, and finally boiled the medicine.

After serving a big bowl, after waiting for it to cool down, Yang Ningfeng drank it in front of Uncle Jiu, and said after finishing: "Uncle Jiu, I want to take a break, can you borrow your room for me to rest for a while?"

"After drinking the medicine, you really want to rest, you should rest quickly, your body is important, you have a good rest, if something happens in the village, you must not come out." ”

When Uncle Jiu heard this, he got up and entered his room with Yang Ningfeng, and then left, and helped close the door easily.

"Walk is a good person. ”

Yang Ningfeng was very moved in his heart. took off his shoes, sat on Uncle Jiu's bed and fell asleep, secretly lucky, according to some luck methods taught by the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit, began to refine the medicinal power, and then the vitality energy and medicinal power slowly operated in the body, carefully infiltrating the inner layer of the meridians, slowly penetrating, and soon, he noticed that wisps of black mist quietly emanated from the meridians, and suddenly felt the heat in the body.

"Are these fire poisons?"

Yang Ningfeng quickly controlled the energy of the vitality to wrap these black gases, and then the energy of each medicinal power slowly moved forward, everywhere he passed, there were black gases coming out, as the black gas was wrapped more and more, Yang Ningfeng also felt that the temperature in his body was getting higher and higher, as time passed quietly, Yang Ningfeng's body seemed to have become a big furnace, making him sweat all over his body, his whole body was soaked with sweat, his face began to twitch constantly, and the sound of inhaling cold air leaked out from between his teeth.

"Damn, I really underestimate this fire poison. ”

Yang Ningfeng didn't expect this fire poison to be so powerful in advance, the more it condensed, the more it was condensed, the more it was roasted, and his body was like a fire, so that he needed to squeeze his fists tightly, and the green tendons were swaying on his arms, like a small snake.

However, Yang Ningfeng still survived, when the vitality energy in his body traveled for a week, he had already forced all the fire poison out of the inner layer of the meridians, and was wrapped by his energy to death, although these fire poisons still tried to rush left and right, trying to break through the energy package, but Yang Ningfeng gritted his teeth and did not relax.

"These fire poisons contain Li Wenxiu's energy, refining it, hehe, the harvest is not small, Li Wenxiu is afraid and will not think that his fire poison will eventually become your tonic, now you do it according to my method." When Yang Ningfeng completely forced out the fire poison and completely controlled it, the voice of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit immediately sounded.

"Can this fire poison still be refined?" Yang Ningfeng was stunned.

"Absolutely. "The Blood Tiger Sword Spirit immediately said the method of refining.

Yang Ningfeng was thinking about how to clear these fire poisons from his body, and now that he knew that he could still refine them, he was overjoyed and hurriedly refined them according to the method of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit.

Soon, he could feel that a trace of energy was stripped out of the fire poison and merged into his energy.

As the more energy was refined, the controlled black qi was significantly smaller, and finally, it condensed to the size of a fingernail. At this time, Yang Ningfeng really felt that his cultivation had made some progress. Of course, this can't let him break through to the seventh rank of the king, and now that he has reached this height, he wants to break through again, but it is not easy, it was because of the energy of the wind demon that he has improved so much in a short period of time.

"Now it's time to push it out of the body. ”

The energy in the fire poison has been completely stripped out, and the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit said.

"Good. ”

Yang Ningfeng took a deep breath, and the energy wrapped in the residue of the fire poison slowly flowed in the direction of his right arm, and finally, forced the residue of the fire poison out of the palm of his hand.

Bang!

Forcing the fire poison residue out of his hand, Yang Ningfeng's palm shook slightly, directly shaking the fire poison residue into powder, and then turning into nothingness.

"Whew!"

After clearing the fire poison, Yang Ningfeng breathed a sigh of relief, opened his eyes, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and sat up.

"I'm going to take a shower again!"

Yang Ningfeng looked at the soaked clothes on his body a little helplessly, got off the bed, walked out of the room, and walked into the bathroom again.

This time he didn't have to change his clothes, after taking a shower, he washed his clothes with water, and then put them back on his body, the energy in his body worked, and he quickly dried the clothes on his body, and then pushed open the door of the shower.

Just as he pushed the door, he suddenly heard a noise.

"Are the people from Zhong Village here?"

Yang Ningfeng's heart moved, and then he quickly returned to Uncle Jiu's room, took out a few silver tickets and stuffed them into Uncle Jiu's pillow, although it was not much, but tens of thousands of taels were enough for Uncle Jiu to live a good life for a lifetime.

Out of the yard, Yang Ningfeng walked quickly in the direction of the noise, and after a while, he heard a yin laugh: "I heard that there is a beautiful girl in Xiaogang Village, it's you, right?" Haha, if you give me a little wife, I will let your village go, and you won't have to pay for water in Xiaogang Village in the future!"

Hearing this, Yang Ningfeng frowned suddenly, looked around, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place in ......

In a large open space in Xiaogang Village, this open space is estimated to be the place where Xiaogang Village usually gathers.

At this time, in the big clearing, the people of Xiaogang Village led by Uncle Jiu were confronting sixteen big men, these big men, except for the three people standing in the front, the rest were all dressed in black, and their faces were gloomy, so that the open space was filled with a strong aura of slaughter.

Standing in front of the thirteen black-clothed people, there were three people, the one in the middle was holding a big knife in his hand, tall, incomparable, compared with the ninth uncle opposite, it was more than two heads taller, plus there was a knife mark on the face from the slanted eyes to the right corner of the mouth, it looked hideous, and at first glance it was a ruthless character, and there were two young men standing on the left and right, about the same height as the ninth uncle, both of them were white, when looking at people, there was a glint in their eyes from time to time, and they were also the kind of ruthless people.

Glaring at these people, Uncle Jiu's right hand was always pressed on the hilt of the sword, staring at the big man in the middle of the three people in front of him, and said, "Zhong Dakui, everyone is just from the next village, please pay attention to proportion." ”

"Haha, proportionately, Xingjiu, Lao Tzu takes a fancy to your daughter, that is the blessing of your daughter's cultivation for eight lifetimes, don't let her beg to sleep with me when she comes. Now I ask you, will your village pay this money or not? If you don't, you will marry your daughter to me, and in the future, although your village will use the water in the lake, if you don't know what to do, Xiaogang Village will disappear from this world today. That Huaiwu man was Zhong Dakui, and he drank coldly.

"Zhong Dakui, don't deceive people too much! Rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry, this lake is the water source that everyone has been using for generations, if you behave like this, you will not be afraid of the heavens...... "Ninth Uncle" pulled out the sword, pointed at Zhong Dakui angrily, trembling with anger, and the hand holding the sword was bruised and bulging.

But before he finished his words, suddenly, the white-clothed young man on Zhong Kui's left hand side slammed on the ground and rushed up, the sword in his hand slashed directly at Uncle Jiu, and said fiercely in his mouth: "The people of Xiaogang Village dare to shout at our boss because of your existence, I will kill you, Xiaogang Village not only has to pay money to drink water, but even your daughter has to give our boss a bed!"

"Dad, be careful!"

"Uncle Nine, be careful!"

Looking at the sword that was slashed in anger, a burst of exclamations immediately sounded behind Uncle Jiu.

"You brutes, I'll fight with you!" Uncle Nine looked at the sword that was slashing at the head too fast, he was already unable to dodge, in desperation, with a loud roar, his waist sank, his right foot stepped forward, set up a horse step, and raised the sword in his hand.

While!

The sword of the young man in white slashed fiercely on the sword of the ninth uncle, the moment of the collision, sparks splashed, the ninth uncle's head was deflected, and the sword smashed on his shoulder, so that he knelt down all of a sudden, his face suddenly turned pale, and blood began to ooze out of the tiger's mouth, obviously the sword of the young man in white directly broke his tiger's mouth!

"Dare to go against us with this bit of strength, go to death!"

Seeing that Uncle Nine actually held his sword, the young man in white seemed to be even more angry, and he shouted angrily, and with a flip of his wrist, the sword was directly wiped off Uncle Nine's neck during the flip.

The blade of the sword flashed cold, extremely sharp, if it was wiped, Uncle Jiu's head would be wiped away immediately.

"Daddy!"

"Uncle Nine!"

Xing Jing and the people in the village were all shocked, and as soon as Xing Jing tightened the sword in his hand, he was about to rush forward!

But at this moment, everyone only felt a flower in front of their eyes, and a figure suddenly appeared beside Uncle Jiu, and then a cold voice sounded: "I am from a neighboring village, but I don't give others a way to live, since this is the case, then don't want to live!"

In the cold voice, Uncle Nine was pulled behind by the visitor, and then everyone was shocked to see the sword in the hand of the young man in white fall out of his hand, and his body flew sideways, flying out of a distance of more than ten meters, and then fell down heavily!

"Poof!"

As soon as the young man in white landed, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, struggling to raise his head and trying to see who it was, but then he fell weakly and never moved again!

“......”

This scene shocked everyone, sluggish, the big open space was suddenly silent, everyone stared at the dead young man in white, and then after a short period of sluggishness, everyone's eyes looked at this sudden person.

"Uncle Nine, I'm really sorry, I'm a little slower, and I've made you suffer a little!"

The young man dressed in black with a delicate face smiled indifferently, turned around and looked at the dumbfounded, unable to calm down Uncle Jiu and said with a chuckle.

"It's him!"

When he saw who it was, Xing Jing and a few others who had seen Yang Ningfeng before were suddenly stunned, while Uncle Nine was stunned, then blinked, and suddenly grinned!