Chapter 15: The Imperial Pavilion
Qin Feng used a black knife against the claws of the blue-eyed demon lion.
"Let's go!" Qin Feng shouted at Han Chuang.
Han Chuang quickly picked up Baguio, turned around and ran away.
Qin Feng and the blue-eyed demon lion were close at hand, and Qin Feng could smell the smell of blood in the mouth of the blue-eyed demon lion.
On the blue-eyed demon lion's green eyeballs, Qin Feng's white-clothed figure was reflected.
"Baguio, you go first, I'll help Senior Brother Qin Feng!"
Yikes!
Han Chuang exerted his strength, a boulder weighing a thousand catties, and Han Chuang hugged it with both arms.
Under the stumbling footsteps, Han Chuang carried the boulder on his shoulder.
Burst!
The weight of the boulder, coupled with Han Chuang's injury by the blue-eyed demon lion, overwhelmed Han Chuang, spurted out a mouthful of black blood.
Rumble!
Bang......
Han Chuang carried the boulder and flew up, "A thousand catties fall!"
The boulder carried the impact of falling, impartial, and smashed on the backbone of the body of the blue-eyed demon lion.
Oh...... Oh.
The blue-eyed demon lion churned and rolled to the side.
Qin Feng's black knife entered the sheath and left the place.
"Haha! It's so happy!" Han Chuang patted his chest, "You friend, I'm Han Chuang!"
"Be careful!" Baguio's eyes were horrified, pointing to the blue-eyed demon lion rolling down in the distance.
The demon lion roared, shaking the cyan hair all over its body, and the dust was flying, and wolf smoke was everywhere.
"Brother Qin Feng, Baguio will please you!"
Han Chuang summoned the Golden Body Martial Soul, "I use my flesh and blood body, plus my Golden Body Martial Soul, to resist this demon animal, you take Baguio, leave first!"
Qin Feng smiled, "None of us will die!" You go and take care of Baguio, the eyes of the demon lion, I will personally dig them out." ”
Han Chuang was stunned, at this time, Qin Feng could still laugh.
This spirit demon beast blue-eyed demon lion, the three of them are not opponents at all, Qin Feng's confidence from there.
Qin Feng's confident eyes made Han Chuang unable to help it, and he was convinced.
This sharp look is convincing.
The blue-eyed demon lion let out a low roar, very angry.
The spirit demon beast has opened up the spiritual intelligence, anger, sadness and joy are no different from people.
Han Chuang lifted the boulder with his bare hands, although it did not hurt the blue-eyed demon lion, it made the blue-eyed demon lion even more manic.
"It's a martial spirit!"
Han Chuang exclaimed.
From the first time he saw Qin Feng, Qin Feng had never released his martial spirit.
Qin Feng can easily kill Su Tong, he is definitely a talented martial cultivator, it is impossible to have no martial soul.
People who don't have martial souls, in the Wild Continent, basically can't cultivate martial arts.
In the wild continent, there are many cities and countless people, and the vast majority of people have not awakened the martial spirit, these people are ordinary ordinary people.
If you want to enter the Vulture Palace, even if you are a miscellaneous disciple, you can't enter the sect at all without a martial soul.
"Hongmeng Hegemony Heavenly Decision!" Qin Feng ran the exercises, his momentum soared, and the milky white aura of heaven and earth swirled around.
"Qiankun Nine Swords!"
Rumble......
Nine swords, standing upside down behind Qin Feng, among them, the golden sword was the most dazzling.
"Evil animal, suffer death!" Qin Feng stepped out of the free step, one ethereal step.
Roar!
Roar!
The blue-eyed demon lion, its turquoise eyes turned red, and roared wildly.
"Golden Sword!" Qin Feng's palm turned into a sword, and the palm of the sword slashed diagonally!
The golden sword is full of energy, a sword of golden light, and it is unstoppable.
Han Chuang covered his chest, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his other hand, and exclaimed, "It's the sword momentum! Qin Feng actually comprehended the sword momentum!"
Oh......
A scream.
Under the blue-eyed demon lion's blue fur, drips of beast blood oozed.
"Senior Brother Qin Feng, he is a Sword Martial Soul Awakener, and he is also a different Sword Martial Soul!" Baguio said with emotion.
Under Qin Feng's carefree steps, the speed and flexibility of the blue-eyed demon lion had no advantage at all.
The golden sword qi formed a dense sword net, and the blue-eyed demon lion was covered with scars.
The sharp lion claws were all cut off by Qi Qi because they blocked the sword qi.
Bang.
The blue-eyed lion fell.
Qin Feng took out the demon core of the blue-eyed demon lion, gouged out the eyes of the demon lion with his own hands, and handed them to Han Chuang.
"Haha! Great, this experience is really too rewarding!" Han Chuang said with a grin.
Qin Feng looked up at the sky, "It's not too early!
"Senior Brother Qin Feng, this time you killed the blue-eyed demon lion, and you contributed the most!" Han Chuang looked at the loot in the bag, "You share half alone, and I and Baguio share half, do you think it's okay?"
After Han Chuang finished speaking, he plucked his ears a little embarrassed.
If there is no Qin Feng, encountering the blue-eyed demon lion will be a dead end.
Qin Fenggong is the first.
"Hehe, or, Baguio and I only need the eyes of the blue-eyed demon lion, and the rest is all for you, you know, Baguio's situation. Han Chuang looked at Qin Feng and turned his gaze to Baguio again.
"I don't need anything!" Qin Feng smiled refreshingly.
What Qin Feng wanted to do most was to hurry up and find a safe place to cultivate!
A month later, it was the assessment of the outer disciples of the Vulture Palace.
Three months later, Qin Feng still had to go to the Wuji Gate of the Jade Ding Kingdom, the appointment of Nangong Butterfly.
"That'...... Then thank you, Brother Feng!" Han Chuang said with a silly smile.
This Han Chuang is burly and affectionate, but his personality is like a straightforward child.
Baguio blushed, looked at Qin Feng secretly, and was silent.
Soon, the three of them returned to the sect.
Han Chuang was impatient and proposed to go to the Imperial Dan Pavilion to exchange for the elixir for Baguio.
Qin Feng had never been to the Imperial Dan Pavilion of the Vulture Palace, and he also wanted to see it.
Over the years, Qin Feng's father, Qin Haishan, in order to restore Qin Feng's former genius appearance, has worked pills.
Without the supply of Qin Haishan's elixir, Qin Feng may not be able to succeed in nourishing his soul with his soul.
"This is the Imperial Pill Pavilion!" Han Chuang pointed to a towering castle in front of him, "These alchemists, one by one, are like uncles, and the shelves are very big!"
Qin Feng looked up and saw that on the plaque, there were three big characters in the Imperial Dan Pavilion, and the pen walked the dragon and snake, vigorous and powerful.
Before entering the door, the danxiang that entered the bones wafted from afar, smelled it, refreshing, refreshing, and comfortable.
"Fifteen demon cores, ...... beast teeth"
The white-robed old man looked at the contents of the bag one by one, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "The demon core and eyes of the blue-eyed demon lion, are you an inner disciple?"
Qin Feng shook his head, "No!"
"Senior Sister Baguio is a twin martial soul, another martial soul that can't be awakened if it is sealed!" Qin Feng is neither humble nor arrogant, and bows his head and says: "Martial arts cultivation can't break through, I'm worried that Baguio will be eaten by martial souls!"
The old man in the white robe looked at him, this young man in white brocade clothes, without an identity jade plate, at a young age, can he see through other people's martial spirits?
Who is it?
Han Chuang clenched his fists and said respectfully, "Please also ask the elder to save Senior Sister Baguio!"
"Hey, the martial soul seal is very difficult to break, and I can't help it. The white-robed old man sneered.
"There will definitely be a way in the Vulture Palace!" Qin Feng was silent.
Well?!
The white-robed old man fixed his eyes, this young man in white brocade, the black knife on his waist?
That's the Vulture Palace, the head of Luo Zhennan's mother, the supreme elder Luo Lan's saber, how could it be in the hands of this kid?
This kid stole it?
It's impossible, Luo Lan is the top martial arts master of the Vulture Palace, the sect of the Vulture Palace, and the person admired by tens of thousands of people.
"What's your name?"
Qin Feng said calmly: "Disciple Qin Feng!"
"Qin Feng?!" The old man Bai Ran had a smile on his face, "Young man!
Qin Feng was a little confused, he didn't understand, the old man in the white robe, what did he mean by this.
Han Chuang, Baguio was even more puzzled.
"Lift the seal of the martial soul, the Vulture Palace does have a way......!
"Just what?" Qin Feng hurriedly asked.
The white-robed old man looked at Qin Feng, "It's just that there are nine deaths here, but whoever has been there will not survive!"