Elder Yi was of course very angry when he heard that the disciples of the Butterfly Transformation Sect were coming to provoke, and two white gases erupted from his nose, like an angry bull, and he snorted coldly: "Our Medicine King Valley is not easy to bully, go and give them some color." ”

Most of the people present followed Elder Yi to meet the disciples of the Huadie Sect, and a few people were left to deal with the corpse of the old monk, the old monk was just a loose cultivator thief who sneaked into the Valley of the Medicine King to steal precious medicinal herbs, there was nothing to trace, the storage bags were all pulled out, and the corpse was dragged to the back mountain to dig a pit casually and buried in a hurry.

Coming to the living room, the middle-aged man in the blue shirt was entertaining the elite disciples of the Butterfly Sect with medicinal tea, Lin Feng was very familiar with these three people, the three Ying of the Butterfly Sect who was humiliated by the old drunkard in the town were them, Leng Shaoquan, who was handsome in white, the gentle and elegant Butterfly Dance, and the hedgehog head shape, Wu Qilong, the unlucky guy who drank monkey wine until he got drunk that day.

Butterfly Sect Sanying was originally very arrogant and casually drinking medicinal tea, glancing at the people of the Medicine King Valley who came, even if it was Elder Yi with a majestic face, he was not looked at by them.

But when they saw Lin Feng, their hearts chuckled, and they couldn't help but think of the humiliation they suffered in the town that day, Lin Feng was the one who drank at the same table with the old drunkard! At that time, Lin Feng was very low-key, and he had been drinking monkey wine by himself, even if the old drunkard called him to make a move, he just said lightly: "You caused the mess yourself, don't let me clean it up." ”

At that time, Leng Shaoquan and Wu Qilong felt that Lin Feng was not simple, at least he was very familiar with the old drunkard, and his cultivation was by no means below him.

Butterfly Sect Sanying was not afraid that Lin Feng would take action against them, but what he was most worried about was that Lin Feng would tell them about the humiliation they had been in the small town restaurant that day, then their reputation would be very bad, and the taste of being ridiculed was difficult for these famous disciples to accept.

Elder Yi said in a deep voice: "You are the three of the Seven Immortals of the Butterfly Transformation Sect?

As the law enforcement elder of the Medicine King Valley, Elder Yi had to be polite and courteous, and he couldn't be like those loose cultivators, who did it directly if he was not angry, and everything had to be based on the image of the sect.

"This elder has a majestic bearing, and his cultivation is profound, he should be the law enforcement elder of the Medicine King Valley, Elder Yi, and the junior is so polite. Leng Shaoquan clasped his hands into fists, bowed his hands, made a gentle appearance, and said with a smile: "Elder Yi has wronged the three of us senior brothers and sisters, how dare we come to the Medicine King Valley to spread wild, but on the orders of the family teacher, we came to inquire about the whereabouts of the spiritual artifact condensation bottle of this sect." ”

Wu Qilong sat next to him, looking relatively calm, the last time he was humiliated by the old drunkard and drank eight bottles of monkey wine, he was drunk like mud, and he woke up three days later, and his whole body was uncomfortable. If before, he would have jumped up and argued with Elder Yi, but now he has been staring at Lin Feng, afraid that Lin Feng would tell the story of that day.

"I have also heard that the Condensation Bottle is a spiritual weapon, which can condense the spiritual energy, turn into the purest spiritual dew, and be absorbed by people, it is an auxiliary spiritual weapon, it can be said to be one of the three treasures of your Butterfly Transformation Sect, how can it not be strictly guarded?

"Actually, when the condensation bottle was stolen that day, I fought with that thief, and his tricks were very characteristic of the Medicine King Valley, and this clue led us to inquire, which is not an exaggeration. Leng Shaoquan always had a smile on his face and said slowly.

Lin Feng felt that it didn't matter if the condensation bottle they said was lost or not, they really made trouble here, with one side of the word, there was not even some physical evidence, so they were going to slander the people of the Medicine King Valley for stealing the condensation bottle, and the people of the Butterfly Transformation Sect would really make excuses.

"It's pure slander, we people in the Medicine King Valley have always been committed to the study of medical skills, and every day we collect medicines, alchemy, and study pharmacopoeia, how can we go out of the way to commit theft? I am very sure that it is definitely not the people of the Medicine King Valley who steal your condensation bottle, or look elsewhere, but don't be bored, otherwise I will turn my face and deny people." Elder Yi's anger was hard to hide, and his voice was very indifferent.

The disciples of the Medicine King Valley behind him were all filled with righteous indignation, usually they were keen on the way of medicine and had a kind personality, but at this moment they were very indignant when they saw someone slandering the sect, if it weren't for the fact that the Medicine King Valley had always had strict rules and regulations, and they were not allowed to disrespect their elders and do it without permission, they would have surrounded the three heroes of the Butterfly Sect long ago.

The atmosphere in the living room was a little awkward, the middle-aged man in the blue shirt was no longer smiling as usual, his eyes were also very solemn, they were very disgusted with this kind of self-righteous young man, but he just relied on the power of the sect to come out and shout, he had some strength in the younger generation, but he would not be looked at by the older generation of monks.

Lin Feng felt the need to say something fair, so he took a step forward and said with a light smile: "Leng Shaoquan, we can be regarded as having a one-sided relationship, at that time, I saw through the three of you, you are fierce and timid, and your martial arts are flashy. You say you've fought with thieves who steal gel bottles, but I don't believe it, but people like you avoid danger when you see it. What happened in the restaurant last time is the best proof of this, you didn't even dare to do it, so you gave in, do you want me to tell you what happened in the restaurant that day in front of you?"

"Hmph, aren't you, a little-known little person, also relying on the prestige of your predecessors to make a big deal here? When the treasure of our sect was stolen, I bumped into the thief, of course, I had to stop it, do you really think I am so cowardly? Why don't you try it?" Leng Shaoquan had long been displeased with Lin Feng, and that day in the restaurant, Lin Feng had also talked about the Butterfly Sect at the beginning.

Lin Feng shook his head and smiled: "You haven't reached the sixth level of blood coagulation, you are far from being my opponent, and besides, I am not a person from the Medicine King Valley, so I should ask Elder Yi to send a senior brother to teach him a lesson, so that he can know that the masters of the younger generation in the Medicine King Valley are not something they can resist." ”

Leng Shaoquan felt that his breath was suffocated, and a nameless karmic fire rose in his abdomen, but it was not good to fight with Lin Feng like this, he intended to show his superb cultivation in front of everyone in the Medicine King Valley, which was ordered by the master before leaving, that is, to hit the fighting spirit of the Medicine King Valley, so that the younger generation felt desperate and inferior, and the old monk could only sigh in frustration.

Elder Yi carefully looked at Leng Shaoquan, and by the way, he also investigated the cultivation of Butterfly Dance and Wu Qilong, his cultivation was one realm higher than these three people, and he could see their cultivation clearly, but the magic weapons on their bodies were unpredictable, and the Butterfly Sect was famous for its ingenious magic weapons and martial arts, and the disciples of the younger generation might not be able to beat them.

"The three of them all have the cultivation of the late stage of the Blood Coagulation Fivefold, coupled with their ingenious martial arts and unpredictable magic weapons, there are only five disciples of the younger generation in my Medicine King Valley who can resist them, but is a Butterfly Transformation Sect going to let us dispatch the most elite disciples? Really unwilling!" Elder Yi was very entangled in his heart.

Those five elite disciples are all in retreat and penance, seeking breakthroughs, and usually the Medicine King Valley will not assign them any tasks, just one purpose, to break through as soon as possible to reach the sixth level of blood coagulation, so that they will reach a higher realm in the future and become the mainstay of the Jiuding Sect.

"I don't know what Elder Yi thinks of Lin Feng's proposal, but I really want to experience the martial arts of the Medicine King Valley again, so as to confirm whether it is similar to the martial arts of the thief who stole the condensate bottle. Leng Shaoquan smiled hypocritically, the appearance of a humble gentleman was really disgusting.

"Elder Yi, let the disciple teach him a lesson!" said the blue-robed young man who had been following Elder Yi.

"Changfeng, can you do it?" Elder Yi hesitated, he knew that this disciple named Changfeng was in the late stage of the fifth stage of blood coagulation, but he was not the best disciple of those five, so he was quite unstable to let him fight, and if he lost, he would frustrate the sharpness of the Medicine King Valley.

However, if he directly refused to fight, it would be a ruthless blow to Changfeng, who was the best disciple of Elder Yi, who had cultivated diligently over the years, worked calmly, and had the momentum of a young man.

Elder Yi looked at Changfeng's battle-spirited gaze, and finally nodded: "Then you can fight, remember that you are a competition, and you can stop at it." ”

That being said, Elder Yi deliberately accentuated his tone with the words "point to point" and made a look, meaning that if Changfeng was too cold and Shaoquan, he didn't have to keep his hand, just kill it.

Changfeng had followed Elder Yi to practice for so many years, and of course he knew what he meant, so he turned over and took out a medicine pestle from the storage bag, about two feet long, with a turquoise crystal inlaid at the top, surrounded by lotus-shaped jade pieces.

Lin Feng could see that this medicine pestle was a top-grade magic weapon, and the outstanding disciples of the Medicine King Valley were also extraordinary, but they had not developed in a broader environment, so they could not reach a higher realm.

The corners of Leng Shaoquan's mouth flashed with a hint of arrogance, he is a person who knows that the Medicine King Valley of the Dao focuses on the study of medical skills, and he usually has not much time to cultivate, the opponent in front of him is just a follower of the law enforcement elder, and the odds of victory should be very high, Leng Shaoquan is the disciple of the master of the Butterfly Sect, and he arrogantly put his hand in a starting gesture, and the silver long sword in his hand flashed a misty phantom, and the sound of "hum" formed a fan, pointing at the long wind.

"Just use your tricks! Otherwise, you won't have a chance to do any more. Leng Shaoquan was full of fighting spirit, and he was no longer so coy.

Changfeng snorted coldly, a pale green aura surged out of his body, soft and tough, and he roared: "Since that's the case, then take it!"

"Soul Attracting Leaf~" Changfeng's left hand drummed up his strong qi, and then poured it into the medicine pestle in his right hand, and threw the medicine pestle into the air, and fell in front of Leng Shaoquan with a thud.

The silver light flickered, Leng Shaoquan's sword was elegant and fast, and the complex and dexterous sword moves formed a tight defensive light curtain in front of him.

Changfeng's figure came to Leng Shaoquan as soon as he was illusory, and his right hand sent out a green beam of light that strangely submerged into Leng Shaoquan's defensive light curtain, bombarding his heart.

Leng Shaoquan was surprised, but he didn't find any intense pain, a suction force was generated from his heart, and the true qi and essence blood energy in his body were actually ready to move, and it was difficult to contain the traction of this suction force.

That strange green beam of light continued to linger, lying between Changfeng and Leng Shaoquan, emitting energy fluctuations on it, and it was Leng Shaoquan's true qi that was slowly and continuously sucked away by the green beam.

Leng Shaoquan reacted quickly, and slashed out three sharp sword rays with his backhand, scattering the green beam, perhaps because there was too much energy on it and it was very fragile.

He was about to use the complex swordsmanship of the Butterfly Transformation Sect to counterattack, but when he saw the medicine pestle inserted upside down on the ground emitting a brilliant blue light, with the medicine pestle as the center, a verdant energy surged, and in an instant, a green ground with a radius of five zhang was formed, which was covered with crystal green herb juice, and the fragrance of herbs spread on the snow, which made the people present refreshed.

Leng Shaoquan suddenly felt an inexplicable nervousness in his heart, knowing that Dao Changfeng had used the Medicine King Valley's unique trick, this rare trick vision made Leng Shaoquan dare not slack off anymore.

The silver long sword conjured up a misty halo, and the conversion of tricks was extremely complicated, and quite ingenious, looking at it from a distance, Leng Shaoquan was like a butterfly flying in the snow.

"Snort ~ snort" The two roars were accompanied by the sword light slashing on the ground, the snow melted, and a huge sword mark appeared.

"Huifeng Dancing Willow Sword!" Leng Shaoquan used more gorgeous swordsmanship, which had a very dancing charm, but no one would deny that this elegant and gorgeous sword move contained a chilling killing intention.

If Leng Shaoquan is a butterfly flying in the ice and snow, then the green ground formed by the medicine pestle of the long wind is a mire.

"Keng~" Changfeng took out a medicine axe from the storage bag again, and dismantled the sword move with Leng Shaoquan, Changfeng was not confused by Leng Shaoquan's complicated and ingenious moves, it seemed that the shot was slow, but in fact, it was the last to come first, and it was worthy of hitting Leng Shaoquan's silver long sword at the most critical moment.

Changfeng mastered this set of axe techniques is also quite skilled, while dismantling the moves, he transforms the technique with his right hand, and controls the green ground produced by the medicine pestle to condense the herb juice.

Leng Shaoquan became more and more dizzy by this medicinal fragrance, and quickly made a move with the sword technique of the Butterfly Transformation Sect that he had practiced countless times in the past.

"Look, Senior Brother Changfeng has already practiced the fourth layer of the Qinglian Pharmacopoeia, and the herb juice is constantly blooming. A female disciple of the Medicine King Valley who was watching the battle shouted in surprise.

Lin Feng followed the prestige, but saw that on the herb juice on the green ground, the blood-like red tulip flowers kept emerging from the herb juice, and then bloomed brilliantly, some withered in an instant, and its petals were urged by an inexplicable force to burst around, and even splashed to a height of more than a zhang.

Changfeng's eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Leng Shaoquan, you, an elite disciple of the Butterfly Transformation Sect, are nothing more than that, even I, an unknown disciple of the Medicine King Valley, can defeat you." ”

Leng Shaoquan roared, like an angry lion, five drops of essence blood energy surged out from the dantian, and now it was no longer a provocation to the Medicine King Valley for him, but to regain his dignity.

The silver long sword in his hand was "buzzing" by his powerful qi collapse, the speed was even faster, and the complicated moves were naturally used, he was unwilling that his dexterous and wonderful sword technique would not be able to compare to the inexplicable tricks of the disciples of the Medicine King Valley.

Leng Shaoquan's swordsmanship does have merits, the petals splattered on the ground are all highly poisonous, like many poison darts, he wants to parry Changfeng's medicine axe in the gap between blocking the poison darts.

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng shook his head slightly and said, "The swordsmanship of the Butterfly Transformation Sect is too complicated, and it is too dexterous, but it is actually a sidetrack, and a truly powerful sword path should not be like this." ”

Xiao Chen glanced at Lin Feng and said thoughtfully: "Brother Lin is right, at first I was a little impressed by this dazzling swordsmanship, but later I felt that if he saved those superfluous movements, the power of the swordsmanship would increase a lot." ”

"Then if you are asked to break Leng Shaoquan's Huifeng Dancing Willow Sword, how long will it take?" Lin Feng asked casually.

"With just one sword, I'll dodge it first, and in his most fatal flaw, I will stab him with all my might, and he will surely die. Xiao Chen said confidently.

Lin Feng suddenly felt that this young man had a decisive temperament, the kendo he practiced was very simple but high-end, and the dangers he encountered in the future were also unpredictable.

Leng Shaoquan persisted for a while, and finally felt that it would not be beneficial to continue in such a stalemate, so he turned his heart sideways, burst out with all his strength, and spun around to stab out a sword at the fastest speed he could achieve.

If a meteor crosses the night sky, this silver light is fleeting, and the complicated sword moves turn into this fluttering and sharp sword!

Leng Shaoquan, an elite disciple of the Butterfly Sect, was not in vain, at this moment he was very happy in his heart, and he was already fantasizing about being admired by everyone after killing Changfeng with a sword.

"Changfeng, be careful!" Elder Yi was very worried about this excellent disciple who had been following him.

Between the lightning and flint, Changfeng's heart had been pierced by the silver long sword, which was so shocking.

Changfeng only felt dizzy in his head, gritted his teeth and roared, and performed the most critical stunt he had learned in his life - Qinglian Rejuvenation Technique!

Leng Shaoquan was like a deflated ball at the moment, the essence and blood energy on his body was trickling down, and the hand holding the silver long sword was trembling, he maintained that posture, ready to recover a little true qi and then pull out the silver long sword.

The petals of the tulip slammed into his back at this time, the snow-white luxurious robe was stained red with blood, and cold sweat trickled down Leng Shaoquan's face.

As soon as a wisp of blood flowed out of Changfeng's heart, a strange green energy dissolved, and a breath full of vitality appeared on his body, which was the trick "Qinglian Rejuvenation Technique" triggered by the essence and blood energy of the whole body. It can only be used at the most critical moment, and after it is recovered, there is only one true qi left.

Changfeng held the silver long sword in his left hand, gritted his teeth and pulled it out in pain, and kicked Leng Shaoquan more than ten zhang away, letting him fall into the snow.

Butterfly Dance and Wu Qilong hurriedly ran over to check Leng Shaoquan's injuries, while Changfeng took a long breath, his face gradually improved from pale, and there was no more blood flowing from the wound, he walked over and picked up the medicine pestle, and then walked in front of Elder Yi, and arched his hand: "Changfeng will not disgrace his mission and defeat Leng Shaoquan of the Butterfly Sect!"

"You did a good job, I really didn't expect you to exert such a strong strength, and then I will apply to Lu Shang, so that you can also enter the back mountain retreat and practice, and become the most elite disciple of this sect." Elder Yi patted Changfeng's shoulder and smiled kindly.

"Thank you Elder Yi for your grace, I will definitely work hard to cultivate in the next place to repay the kindness of the encounter. Changfeng said excitedly.

At this time, Butterfly Dancing Lotus walked over, smiled, bowed respectfully, and said, "Senior Brother Leng has been poisoned by the Tulip Flower, and I also ask Senior Brother Changfeng to give the antidote." ”

"I don't usually use this trick, and I don't have an antidote on my body, you can use your true qi to slowly force out the toxins in his body. "Long wind road.

Butterfly Wu felt a little entangled, if she and Wu Qilong spent their true qi to heal Leng Shaoquan's injuries, they would not have the ability to continue fighting, and the task of provoking the Medicine King Valley would not be completed.

"Hmph, the Medicine King Valley is also too deceitful, and my Momen disciple Jiao Jun came to pay a visit. A deep, deep voice sounded in the air, but there was no one in sight.