Chapter 622: Faithfulness

Burst!

The golden scepter sank into the demon beast's eyes, and the three-colored blood plasma burst out. A purple smoke burst out of the blood plasma and hit the golden-headed monk.

Bang!

The huge head struggled to lift it, and finally slammed into the ground, sowing dust and purple smoke, and the stench around it was foul.

"Don't!" Lin Feng shouted, at the moment when the golden-headed monk moved, it was a pity that the other party's hand was too fast, and he didn't have time to stop it.

Ye Shilian grabbed the golden-headed monk and rushed out to the side. Lin Feng flew up and kicked his head a few feet away.

Sonor!

This step down, Lin Feng immediately regretted it. The beast was hard and hard, and its skin was like a piece of steel. The sharp pain caused by the huge recoil force diffused from between the toes, and the whole body tingled in an instant, and cold sweat was dripping.

Fortunately, that guy just returned to the light, and gave this staff a kick and completely scrapped.

"Is this all right?" Lin Feng was moving his ankles, using his spiritual power to force out some micro-toxins that he had accidentally inhaled, but he heard Ye Shilian scream.

Lin Feng hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see a purple smoke tail drilling into the nostrils of the golden-headed monk, and his entire person turned purple gold, and purple-black sticky beads of sweat appeared all over his body.

"Poisonous!" Lin Feng hurriedly said, "Get out of the way!" “

Ye Shilian had already jumped away, and at this time his hands were full of purple blisters, painful and itchy, and he couldn't wait to cut off his palms.

The blisters were like reptiles, quickly crawling from his palms to the backs of his hands and arms, all the way up.

Ye Shilian can mix to this level, and he must have a family background. He flicked his tail ring, and a faint light came out, it was a gray bottle.

Poured out two miraculous detoxification pills from the bottle and hid them in his mouth, but Ye Shilian's brows furrowed higher and higher.

"He's legged, why is it useless?" He scolded secretly, "Wow, Jiao Laosan, you still claim to be the No. 1 alchemist in Tianzhou, and everything you give me is fake!" “

At this time, a middle-aged man in Tianzhou suddenly sneezed, tilted his head and muttered, "Who is reading me?" “

Shout!

A pitch-black bottle flew from Lin Feng's side, and Ye Shilian hurriedly reached out and grabbed it.

"Try this!" Lin Feng said hurriedly.

Ye Shilian was stunned for a moment, and the moment he grabbed the bottle, he felt a coldness spread from the palm of his hand, and the fresh medicinal fragrance went straight into his nose.

Lin Feng didn't have time to pay attention to him anymore, he ran to the golden-headed monk, his palm covered with a clear cold light, and raised his head.

The left hand raised its head, and the fingers secretly pinched the seal, and a faint halo swirled around the fingers.

An elixir flew out of his pocket, blended into the faint light, and then turned into a clear stream and poured into the golden-headed monk's acupoint.

A powerful and hostile force was confronting Lin Feng in the body of the golden-headed monk. Despite the loss of its owner, it is still arrogant. Just want to hide in the shadows of the poisonous snake, waiting for the opportunity to move.

"Will it allow you to succeed?" Lin Feng's heart swelled with the strength of not admitting defeat, and he increased the output of spiritual power.

Time passed little by little, and seeing the golden-headed monk's face gradually fade from purple gold, Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he turned his head to meet a pair of dull eyes.

Ye Shilian was stunned, he didn't expect that in addition to being able to refine weapons, this kid was actually an alchemist?

What was the matter with that unspeakably strong spiritual power just now? What's the matter with that black porcelain vase that I threw to myself?

Sky! Treasure found! Ye Shilian's eyes were dumbfounded, but his heart was surging.

Lin Feng was embarrassed, and the black line on his head: "Zhenyuan blood ginseng." “

Ye Shilian came back to his senses at this time: "Oh, yes, Zhenyuan blood ginseng." But this guy ......."

"The poison entered the lungs, but fortunately, my life was saved for the time being." Lin Feng said.

……

The light and shadow in front of me flickered, and the past came into mind.

"You must come back, I'll wait for you!"

That sweet and pure voice will never be forgotten in this life. That handsome and delicate face has been deeply engraved in his heart.

How many years? Hehe, he's long forgotten.

I only remember that when I finally returned to my hometown, I saw a deserted grave. Her nephew pointed to the grave and told him, "My aunt has been waiting for you at the entrance of the village, from the age of sixteen to the age of sixty." “

Forty-four years, ordinary people, how many forty-four years can there be in a lifetime?

He didn't cry, he just blamed himself for being too obsessed with martial arts. If you knew this was the case, why did you promise that she would come back in the first place? gave her an empty fantasy and ruined her life.

So, he wants to make amends.

The golden-headed monk twisted his neck restlessly, covered in beads of sweat.

At the last moment, he saw the purple smoke burrowing into his nose, and he felt that his breathing stopped instantly.

He smiled miserably: "Hehe, it's really in vain." “

Isn't it? The three of them teamed up to kill the God of Flying Beasts, he was for other treasures, while Lin Feng and Ye Shilian were for Zhenyuan Blood Ginseng.

Now that he's down, aren't those two picking up a bargain?

Thinking of this, the golden-headed monk secretly blamed himself, he had been a monk for so long, and he still couldn't let go of the red dust, couldn't quit selfishness, and was annoyed and ashamed.

In a trance, he smelled a strong smell of medicine.

Opening his eyes, the golden-headed monk saw two familiar figures.

The young man was facing away from him, carefully explaining something to Ye Shilian. Ye Shilian looked confused, and looked like he was struggling to learn.

There is a fire next to it, and the flames beep, lick and lick the wood, and chirp happily.

"Phew!" The golden-headed monk tried to stand up, but felt like he was falling apart. He hadn't felt pain in decades.

Lin Feng turned around, saw him, and smiled: "Awake?" Looks like my elixir is still working. “

Ye Shilian turned his head and glanced at him contemptuously: "Hmph, how good I am at you, it turns out to be a gold-shelled paper tiger." “

The golden-headed monk glanced at him indifferently, and turned his head to stare at Lin Feng: "You saved me?" “

After asking more, in fact, before he fell into a coma, he vaguely heard the conversation between the two.

Without waiting for Lin Feng to answer, he was immediately attracted to something else.

A palm-sized, blood-red plant with fat leaves was sitting in his hand. It is from this thing that the rich medicinal fragrance is constantly emanating.

The leaves of this plant are like rubies, and the surface is dotted with leaf vein lines, and there is a faint spiritual surge in the lines.

Its roots, with a thumb-sized ginseng, are also blood-red.

"Zhenyuan blood ginseng?" Monk Jinguang was taken aback.

Although at his level, there was no need for this kind of genius earth treasure, but his preciousness was still counted.

It is said that it is an ordinary person, even a strong person above the third order of the Acquired Realm sees it, and he can't help but snatch it. If you get it, you must hold it tightly, for fear that others will see it.

But now, it's so blatantly placed on the ground?!

The golden-headed monk glanced at the two, Ye Shilian picked his nose, and snorted: "I dug it with the little guy, I didn't plan to give it to you, anyway, you only have half a life left." But he said, after all, we have an appointment first, okay, count you shit luck. “

After speaking, he pulled Lin Feng again and asked him to explain the mystery of using spiritual power to give the furnace Weiwen.

(End of chapter)