Long Jiu's waist arched even more, he coughed, sang a word to the noble spiritual healer, and turned to walk away.

Obviously, he didn't plan to affect the people around him, especially Lin Feng.

Looking at Long Jiu's hunched back, Lin Feng suddenly felt a little sad.

Spiritual healer, noble existence, but noble here in Long Jiu, there is no existence at all.

"Stop!" The middle-aged spirit healer, who was dressed in a gray robe and looked quite imposing, called out to Long Jiu in a cold voice.

What does the voice say? Full of contempt and contempt, as if saying a word to Long Jiu was an insult to himself.

In short, if someone talked to Lin Feng like this, he would probably rush up and tear the other party apart.

Long Jiu's endurance was obviously good, and he slowly turned around, his lanky and shriveled face full of smiles. The pleats are like Shar Pei, almost drowning the facial features.

"Tea Tong, is there anything wrong with you?" Long Jiu asked humbly.

Lin Feng sympathized with this person in his heart, but at the same time looked down on him. The little goodwill that had just been built up by exchanging the art of medicine collapsed in an instant.

"It seems that the Yagami Continent is really not easy to mix!" Lin Feng secretly said in his heart, "Even the local spirit healers have fallen to this point, but it's very strange, what is the difference between a spirit healer and an alchemist?" ”

"You know what I'm here to do, hand over your secret recipe, otherwise there will be no place for you in the entire Xianshou Plain." Tea was expressionless, and his voice seemed to come from a distant and cold ice peak.

Long Jiu smiled: "Tea is laughing with adults, I am a wild spiritual healer, how can I have any secret recipes?" Unlike you, you have a noble identity and a lot of ancient books to study. This elixir field alone is beyond my reach. ”

"Are you sure you want to fight like this?" Cha Tong stared at him, his eyes were like torches, and Long Jiu became even more uncomfortable.

He looked helpless and squeaked: "Master Chatong, where did you start?" I really don't have a secret recipe~ That rabbit was just a ...... I picked up from somewhere else."

Long Jiu was obviously a clumsy actor, and Lin Feng was very anxious to see it. His eyes twinkle like this, so that the ghost will believe him.

Swish!

There was a flash of light in front of him, and Lin Feng only felt that a sharp arrow rushed out of Cha Tong's body, spun around Long Jiu's chest, and flew back again.

Lin Feng couldn't describe that kind of speed, was it fast? To be honest, he, who is known for his speed, does not recognize this speed. However, it was definitely not slow, and it made Lin Feng unable to see through.

The speed that you can't see, if you leave, is right next to you, you can't get rid of it, you can't surpass it, this is the most terrible.

When the sharp arrow returned to Cha Tong's side, Lin Feng realized that it was not an arrow at all, but Cha Tong himself.

"This ...... It's such a weird feeling, he hasn't even touched it. Lin Feng frowned and thought about it, the power system of the Eight Gods Continent aroused his great curiosity.

If he could become familiar with this power and apply it to his own cultivation, perhaps his current bottleneck would be solved.

Cha Tong was holding a medicine pestle in his hand, and Lin Feng probably understood that this was one of the necessary equipment for spiritual healers. It can not only help spiritual healers deal with medicinal materials, but also a good helper for them to find rare medicinal materials on weekdays.

This pestle is unpretentious, but the surface is polished and smooth, and it has obviously been used for a long time.

Long Jiu was taken aback, he touched his chest with both hands, and found that the medicine pestle was missing, looked up, and begged heavily: "Lord Chatong, please return the medicine pestle to me?" Whatever you ask, as long as I know, I'll tell you! ”

The blue tendons on his forehead were raised, and his two eyes flashed one after another, emitting a faint green light, extremely painful and depressed, and he could see that he was forbearing.

"Hehe~" Cha Tong smiled faintly.

Click!

With a slight effort, the pestle turned into smoke and dust, flying all over the sky with the wind.

"No!" Long Jiu screamed and knelt on the ground, "Woo~" He didn't scold or fight, but held his face with both hands and cried whining.

This sadness is estimated to be heard on several continents.

That medicine pestle is a sign that Long Jiu has become a spirit healer, and in the Yagami Continent, only by creating his own medicine pestle can he be given the Ye Ling Flower Belt and become a registered spirit healer. In a way, that's the lifeblood of Long Jiu.

"Secret recipe." Cha Tong said coldly.

Long Jiu was weak and disheartened: "I don't know, I really don't know." ”

"Really?"

Sou!

There was another flash of light, and Cha Tong took the gourd from Long Jiu.

This time, Long Jiu tried to dodge, but unfortunately the opponent's strength was too much beyond him. He could only watch as the medicine gourd was snatched away and then crushed.

Long Jiu's whole person was shrouded in despair, the medicine pestle was the left arm, and the medicine gourd was the right arm. One is the first step to becoming a healer, and the other is filled with precious herbs that have been searched for for years in the world. Now, it's all ruined.

"If you don't say it, the next thing is your spiritual vein......" Cha Tong Leng Sensen said.

Long Jiu's whole person shuddered for a moment, and his skin turned pale with fright. Lin Feng was calm on the surface, but he was actually trying to digest all the information he had heard.

It seems that the spiritual vein is a very important existence for the spiritual healer. This can be seen from Long Jiu's expression, the medicine pestle is ruined, he is grief-stricken, the medicine gourd is gone, and he is in pain. But when he heard the other party say that he was going to destroy his spiritual vein, he directly collapsed on the ground, as if he had forgotten everything that had just happened.

"Don't, don't......" he muttered.

The people around him all cast disdainful or sympathetic glances at him, and Cha Tong stared at him coldly. Cha Tong's gaze is the most terrifying, the most destructive to people's beliefs.

Lin Feng once glanced at Cha Tong, and that feeling penetrated deep into the bone marrow, toothless and unforgettable. Under his gaze, Lin Feng felt like an ant, humbled to the dust.

Fortunately, Lin Feng's spiritual belief is strong, and he can resist this oppressive force. And Long Jiu was not so lucky, his head was getting lower and lower, and his back was more and more arched.

Suddenly, the desperate Long Jiu let out a roar, and a strong wind rose from his body. Huge power fluctuations emanated, and his whole person was different.

The two eyes were scarlet and shining, gritting their teeth and bouncing up, and pounced on Cha Tong, and the speed was not slow.

Lin Feng estimated in his heart, the power of Long Jiu's explosion at this time, if the target was him, he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to bear.

Bang!

Long Jiu, who had just pounced, flew out almost at the same time as the storm, and slammed into a pile of manure, leaving only two slender legs hanging outside.

It's not an opponent of a magnitude at all, and the tea is strong.

"Dare to bully my dad and eat you! It's so ugly, just stew it indiscriminately! ”

Before Lin Feng could sigh, suddenly a sharp roar came, and then a snow-white light and shadow rushed quickly. Along with it, there was a rain of stones falling all over the sky.

(End of chapter)