The cold light came in an instant, accompanied by a hysterical wail of the golden thread carving, bringing up a cloud of blood mist.

Even the people with the eagle slanted into a dense forest farther away.

People are in the air, holding the golden thread eagle that has lost its head, and it is as if it has fallen to the bottom.

At such a height, even if you don't die on the spot, at least you are seriously injured and it is difficult to escape!

Is this going to kill me today?

Just as Yin Buqing was about to fall to the ground, a piece of jade pendant that he had been wearing since birth lit up with a hazy yellow light, and then shattered with a bang, just enough to stop his fall.

Seeing that he was not injured, Yin Buqing didn't have time to think about what was going on, so he urged his secret power with all his might, and poured his legs into the opposite direction of the man in black.

However, if Yin Buqing knew that the group of men in black were not in a hurry to chase him, I don't know how he would feel at this moment.

......

The black-clothed man who had previously raised his knife to kill the gray-robed old man, after hearing the sound of the sword, he didn't look at Yin Buqing's side again, but turned to the already unconscious Buchengqi and the pok-faced youth.

Of course, he wants to kill people!

Life and death are in this moment!

And at this moment, in the dense forest where the sword roared before, a figure quickly approached: "Stop!"

The voice sounded, and the person arrived, holding a crystal clear umbrella.

Although the man in black with the knife was a little puzzled, the golden knife was not cut down in the end.

"No need to kill innocents indiscriminately, clean up the traces, and withdraw!"

The umbrella man said unhurriedly.

A few of the men in black rushed to the dense forest, and the rest were busy packing up the corpses and the equipment for the formation.

After a while, the men in black and their party finished cleaning up and disappeared into the rain.

Only two unconscious people were left in the raging wind and rain.

After another moment, the pockmark-faced young man who had just fallen into a coma actually stood up directly from the rain!

He glanced at the step machine with disdain, and his face was murderous.

Then after a moment's hesitation, he shook his head, turned and burrowed into the forest.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier!

The wind swept up the torrential rain, like countless whips, whipped on the body of the stepper.

I don't know how long it took, but a sturdy figure wearing a cloak and a hat happened to pass by.

The sturdy figure took off his hat and helped Bucheng block most of the wind and rain, revealing a kind face.

What a coincidence, it turned out to be the owner of the stone-cutting workshop, Shi Pofeng!

Shi Pofeng copied the starting device with one hand and sandwiched it in his arms, and strode away from this place of right and wrong.

At the same time, a silkworm the size of a little thumb and a fingertip, almost transparent, crawled out of the step-by-step device and quietly slipped into Shi Pofeng's cuffs.

......

The same county, the same storm.

It's been an hour since she stayed standing.

The people around her fell one by one, and slowly she was the only one left.

The clothes on his body were already soaked, sticking to his small and thin body, and his cute and immature face was full of stubbornness and fortitude.

"I must be a qualified hunter!"

"When the time comes, I must surprise Daddy and Brother Chengqi!"

Not far from Bu Wangxue, the patriarch of the Bu family, who had gray sideburns, Bu Shan, looked at Bu Wuxue in the rain and nodded frequently.

"It's a good seedling, observe it for a few more days, and give this little guy the last chance to test his qualifications!"

Fushi, a special kind of emerald ware.

It is specially used to test the cultivation qualifications of secret power cultivators.

Each stone is a consumable and has a limit on the number of times it can be used.

Unexpectedly, the step family, which is always ranked last, still has a Fu Stone.

There is only one chance left to use it, which means that it has been used at least many times, and I don't know how many clansmen with cultivation talent have been detected.

Will the last opportunity to test qualifications become the starting point of Bu Wangxue's dream?

......

Hurt!

Headache!

It hurts all over my body!

I don't know how long I slept, but I slowly woke up.

He felt like his body had been hollowed out.

With a slight movement, the soreness of the whole body and the stinging pain in the head hit like a wave.

Where am I?

Oh, yes!

was taken away by Yin Buqing before, and encountered an ambush on the way.

Is Yin Buqing dead?

Let's hope it's dead!

Otherwise, he will be remembered by him, and he will not be able to eat good fruits.

Oh no, what about me? Will the man in black kill himself!

Thinking of this, he opened his eyes sharply and found himself in an ordinary room.

Things in the house were piled up haphazardly.

He exhaled lightly, but luckily he was still alive!

Then he braced himself up, and as soon as he took a step, he stumbled and knocked over a wooden frame.

Bang!

"Awake?"

The sound outside the door came from far and near.

Something familiar.

Before the stepper could react, Shi Pofeng's sturdy figure squeezed into the room.

Holding a large bowl in his hand.

With his right foot outstretched, he picked up the wooden frame that he had just knocked over, and then placed the large bowl on it.

"Come, drink it while it's hot, get rid of the cold!"

It looks like a bowl of "ginger soup", but instead of ginger slices, a few green leaves float in the soup.

The step into the device is not polite, try not to be hot, goo dong goo dong, just drink it all, and finally chew and swallow it together with the leaves into the stomach.

The soup and leaves are spicy in the mouth, enter the stomach, dissolve like a warm current, and then penetrate all parts of the body.

This power is soft and soft, as if it has turned into thousands of tentacles, patting and kneading every subtle meridian of the body.

Tea Kung Fu, sweating profusely, felt indescribable Shu Tai, not only the pain in his whole body was swept away, but he also felt that there seemed to be some changes in his body that he couldn't say.

Bu Chengqi wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "Uncle Feng, did you save me?"

Shi Pofeng still had his signature kindness on his face: "I just happened to see you fainting in the heavy rain on the way to buy the goods, so I came back with my back, why did you faint in the heavy rain?"

When Bu Chengqi heard Shi Pofeng's words, he felt that Shi Pofeng didn't see the black-clothed man and Yin Buqing and the others, so he didn't plan to mention it, so as not to cause Shi Pofeng to be killed.

"I went to Yuecuizhai this morning to register for the assessment of Fei Lingcui Master, but on the way back, the road was slippery in the rain, I fell, and I fainted in a daze. ”

"I'm glad I happened to meet you, otherwise this life might have been confessed!"

Shi Pofeng didn't seem to take the life-saving grace seriously: "Get up, you've slept all night, get up and move your muscles and bones, counting yesterday's, you have to cut six rough stones to be able to count!"

What the?

Already overnight?

Daddy and Sister Forget Xue aren't in a hurry?

"Uncle Feng, I didn't go home all night, my family must be worried, I have to go home to report safety!"

"I'll make up for you later!"

Shi Pofeng seemed to have anticipated: "I found someone at your house yesterday to inform you, saying that you are tired of cutting stones and will spend the night in the workshop." ”

The heart that was hanging in the step machine was put down.

The step machine and the stone break wind came to the outside room, and it was the stone cutting workshop that the step machine saw the day before yesterday.

Shi Pofeng simply explained the essentials of cutting stones to the step.

In general, the rough stone is observed first, and the stone is cut according to the characteristics of the rough stone.

This is not difficult for a step that is already very familiar with the rough stone.

What the step maker needs to be particularly mastered is that it must be stable and accurate when cutting.

It takes strength and skill, and this will take a few tries to master slowly.

Bu Chengqi figured out the essentials just now, and picked a palm-sized rough stone.

"The contract is written to cut the rough stone the size of an egg, but I am several times bigger, and it can be regarded as a little bit of life-saving kindness. ”

The picture of the day before yesterday when the stone broke through the wind and cut the stone flashed in his mind, slowing down several times, and not a single detail was missed!

Buchengqi learned the appearance of Shi Pofeng, walked to the roller knife, and put the rough stone into the card slot.

The hub handle that Shi Pofeng pushed with one hand was fast before, but Buchengqi thought that his strength was small, and he grabbed the hub handle with both hands.

Squat down with your legs slightly, shift your weight down, and take a deep breath.

"Ho!"

Push hard with both hands!

Didn't move, didn't move!

How can it be?