Shout!

The sharp blade broke through the barrier of air in an instant, and let out a shuddering howl, and the originally silver sword body revealed a faint red light, as if it was about to burn.

Click!

The next moment, the blade slashed straight at the black iron stake, breaking through the hard skin without any condensation and penetrating deeply, and then splitting down a crack nearly two feet long!

This already scarred iron stake could no longer withstand such severe damage, and it was suddenly torn apart!

Wei Changfeng put away the Qingfeng Sword and exhaled a long breath.

"Good!"

Yu Qinghong, who was watching from the sidelines, clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Senior brother, you can draw your sword after this move!"

Wei Changfeng smiled: "Is this what the master said?"

Yu blushed lightly: "I said it, can't I?"

Wei Changfeng hurriedly said: "Of course, thank you for the compliment, the junior brother is honestly afraid!"

In a relaxed mood, there was a little bit of ridicule in his tone.

For a full five days before and after, Wei Changfeng practiced sword drawing in Qingyuan Xiaozhu, although he mastered the essence of the three-move sword style on the first day, but the number of exercises in the back continued unabated.

1,000 times on the first day, 2,000 times on the second day, 3,000 times on the third day, and 5,000 times to this day!

The hard work is naturally extremely hard, and every time he finishes practicing, his whole body is close to prostration, and if he is not lucky, he doesn't even have the strength to walk back.

But it was with such rigorous training that he had thoroughly mastered the three-move sword drawing technique!

"Humph!"

Yu Qinghong said angrily: "You don't have to be complacent, drawing a sword is the foundation of the foundation of swordsmanship, and you have to learn a lot in the future!"

Having said that, in Yu Qinghong's heart, he still admires Wei Changfeng very much.

Wei Changfeng mastered the horizontal drawing sword style with the practice of six hundred swords, the side drawing sword style with four hundred swords, and the most complicated back drawing sword style, it only took less than two hundred swords!

This kind of understanding that touches the bypass, even her master Dongfang Caibai praised him for his natural talent!

The evaluation is much higher than Yu Qinghong, so that she has a little jealousy in her heart, so she usually has to put on the identity of her senior sister intentionally or unintentionally, so as not to be underestimated by her junior brother.

She didn't know that her little caution had already been seen through by Wei Changfeng.

And Wei Changfeng will definitely not deliberately say it, this Senior Sister Yu has a very good temperament, she is taking care of him openly and secretly, and she has been accompanying him to practice sword drawing for five days.

In fact, by the next day, he no longer needed the latter's guidance in drawing swords.

Therefore, for Yu Qinghong's reprimand, Wei Changfeng could only admit defeat: "Senior brother knows that he is wrong"

Yu Qinghong "hummed" twice, wanted to be more severe but couldn't keep his face, hesitated for a moment and lowered his voice and asked, "Is there any more medicinal oil that was given to you last time?"

Three days ago, Yu Qinghong secretly gave Wei Changfeng a bottle of medicinal oil that soothes muscles and invigorates.

The effect of that bottle of medicinal oil is very good, rubbing it on the body can effectively relieve muscle soreness, and the materials refined are not ordinary goods, and the value is definitely not low.

Wei Changfeng said: "There is more, thank you, senior sister!"

"By the way, I'm going to take a day off tomorrow, so I'm going to talk to my master. ”

"Excuse me for leave tomorrow?" Yu Qinghong asked curiously, "What is the matter with you?"

Wei Changfeng hesitated, but still told the truth: "I'm going to Qingmang Mountain to collect medicine, so I can't come." ”

Entering Qingmang Mountain again is something that Wei Changfeng has thought about a long time ago, but it has been delayed until now because of learning swords.

He was imperative and couldn't put it off any longer.

First of all, Ouyang Feng's condition did not allow Wei Changfeng to continue to delay, the effect of the silver needle on relieving evil was getting worse and worse, if he didn't find a cure for the root, this crazy elder would definitely not live long.

The second is that he is almost running out of money.

Now Wei Changfeng goes to the library every morning, goes to Qingyuan Xiaozhu in the afternoon, and goes home at night to practice the Qianyang Righteous Law and the Taihumility Mind Technique with the help of the technique of distraction and thought, and the Dragon and Tiger Soup is washed from once every two or three days to every day, and the consumption has increased greatly.

Martial arts pay attention to both internal and external cultivation, if there is no dragon and tiger soup to strengthen the body, his progress cannot be so godly!

Finally, entering Qingmang Mountain is also an experience.

In Wei Changfeng's divine soul memory, there is a lifelong experience of the great master of the Void Realm.

This great master entered the Tao with battle, and after thousands of battles in his life, he narrowly escaped death countless times, and completed breakthroughs between life and death countless times, and finally reached the pinnacle of martial arts with only one step away.

He is invincible in this life, as if he was born to fight!

Wei Changfeng would not allow himself to go to extremes like this great master, but the latter's experience made him understand that in order to become a truly powerful martial artist, he must have a fearless heart, the courage to face any difficulties and obstacles, and the firm belief to ignore a single thing.

This is the way of the warrior!

Therefore, even if he almost died in Qingmang Mountain the previous time, he could not shake Wei Changfeng's confidence and determination to seek the Tao.

Otherwise, just to make money, he can alchemy day and night, and the wealth is not a problem.

"Go into Qingmang Mountain to collect medicine?"

Yu Qinghong was very surprised: "How dangerous is that?

There really isn't one in Jingyun City!

Wei Changfeng nodded and said, "I will pay attention to safety, senior sister, don't worry." ”

"What do I have to worry about?"

Yu blushed lightly and glared at him: "Just be careful yourself!"

Wei Changfeng smiled secretly in his heart, and felt the other party's concern, so he hugged his fists and said, "That junior brother will leave first." ”

Yu Qinghong bit her lip and did not speak again.

.........

Leaving Qingyuan Xiaozhu, Wei Changfeng returned to the library pavilion.

When he came over in the morning, Ouyang Feng was in retreat to suppress the fire, so now he came back to see the situation.

"Why are you here?"

Ouyang Feng had already left the customs, but his expression was very bad, and his eyes were red and he looked restless.

When he saw Wei Changfeng, he shouted: "Your treatment is useless, no, no!"

After saying a few words, Ouyang Feng became excited, the robe on his body automatically hunted without wind, and his face became more and more hideous, and it looked like it might explode at any time!

Wei Changfeng saw that the situation was not good, and immediately said, "Please let the disciple try it again for the seniors!"

Ouyang Feng showed an impatient look, but he still suppressed his temper and nodded.

This time, Wei Changfeng used four silver needles, and the time spent was twice as long as usual.

After finishing, Ouyang Feng's expression finally soothed a lot, and there was no longer a violent aura in his eyes.

He said tiredly: "Thank you for your hard work, I don't know what's going on, I've been feeling hard to control myself lately." ”

Wei Changfeng knew that this was a euphemistic apology.

Wei Changfeng didn't pay attention to the previous matter, because he knew that the situation in Ouyang Feng's body was very bad, and the influence of evil qi on the latter was getting stricter and stricter.

He thought for a while and said, "Senior, I'm going to go into Qingmang Mountain tomorrow to find medicine for you, if it's a good thing, I think I should be able to completely heal your injuries." ”

"Really?" Ouyang Feng's eyes lit up, and he asked hurriedly, "How sure are you?"

"If that thing is found"

Wei Changfeng replied confidently: "At least nine points!"

Ouyang Feng swallowed: "What is it?

Wei Changfeng shook his head: "The thing I'm looking for is a living thing, called the White Jade Centipede, which is not available in the city!"

"White jade centipede?"

Ouyang Feng read: "I haven't heard of it."

It's normal if you haven't heard of it, because the white jade centipede is highly poisonous and cannot be used as a medicinal herb, so even if someone knows it, it will not be caught and sold.

Wei Changfeng said: "Without further ado, the disciple will go back and prepare first." ”

"Wait!"

Ouyang Feng called Wei Changfeng to stop: "I have something for you to defend yourself, and I will take it with you tomorrow when I go into the mountain." ”

He hurried upstairs and quickly brought Wei Changfeng a pair of arm guards.

This pair of arm guards seems to be made of some kind of animal skin, black and inconspicuous, and the copper ring inlaid on the surface is also rusty, but the texture is solid and weighty.

Wei Changfeng tried to buckle the arm guard to his arm, the size was just right.

Ouyang Feng said: "This pair of arm guards has hidden mechanisms, and there are five crossbow arrows in one of them, you can use them for self-defense!"

He gave Wei Changfeng some pointers, and the shooting machine was under his wrist, and the crossbow arrow was very convenient.

Wei Changfeng suddenly became interested, he raised his arm to aim at the bookcase in front of him, and the ring finger of his right hand hooked it hard, and the arm guard suddenly trembled violently.

Take! Take!

With a dull low sound, five half-foot-long gray crossbow arrows struck the bookcase ten paces away.

Wei Changfeng walked over and took a look, and now the arrow actually pierced through the wooden plank, and the front end revealed a full inch!

Boy!

Wei Changfeng secretly screamed, these sleeved arrow armguards are simply a treasure of the black hand of the yin man.

"Be careful, the arrow is coated with the poison that seals the throat with blood!"

When he was about to pull out the crossbow arrow, Ouyang Feng reminded, "Don't hurt your hands!"

And smeared with poison?

Wei Changfeng couldn't help but feel a chill, and his movements immediately became much more cautious.

Although he cultivates the Taixu Nine Heavens Zhengyang Heart Formula, he is not afraid of ordinary poisons and toxins, but it is better to be careful, God knows what is painted on the arrow**.

Using the Blue Blade Sword, he dug out five intact crossbow arrows, and he snapped them all back into the armguards.

I don't know if the arm guard was made by the craftsman, and the design is very delicate, the upper part can be lifted, and the inside has rollers, and it is easy and easy to rewind.

"Thank you, senior!"

Ouyang Feng nodded and said, "Your strength is not good now, you can use these things to protect yourself, but you must not develop the habit of dependence, otherwise it will be difficult to find the Great Dao!"

Wei Changfeng replied solemnly: "Disciple understands!"

A real strong person, even if his hands are empty, can fly flowers and pick leaves and turn them into supreme weapons.

Accustomed to using external forces, one's own cultivation will inevitably stagnate, and it will not be taken by the wise!

"You must come back alive!" Ouyang Feng finally said.

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