Hearing 'go back to the mountain to meet the master', Ouyang Fei's expression eased, and he stopped the idea of wanting to make a move on Mo Changfeng again: "Hmph, where did you come from, just this cultivation dares to show this son's face, it's really looking for death!"

"-" Mo Changfeng was about to scold, but Qianyang covered his mouth.

"Humph!"

Ouyang Fei 'spit' in the direction of Mo Changfeng, looked at Qianyang again, and sneered: "Senior Brother Qianyang is still obedient, and he hasn't appeared in the Contribution Pavilion once in a month. Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that my son was in a hurry today, he would have to cripple this dirt bun!"

Sprinkled all the qi on Qianyang's body, Ouyang Fei missed his body with a cold snort, and threw down a sentence: "Qianyang, take care of this soil bun!"

"Yes!Yes!Senior Brother Ouyang, you go slowly!You go slowly!!" Qianyang was still by the side with a smiling face.

"Hmph, let's go!!" Ouyang Fei snorted coldly again, and led everyone past Mo Changfeng's side.

When Ouyang Fei and the others walked away, Qianyang let go of Mo Changfeng and persuaded him bitterly: "Senior brother, you calm down, Ouyang Fei is not something we can provoke!"

Mo Changfeng looked angrily at the direction in which Ouyang Fei left, and did not chase after him impulsively, but just watched quietly.

After a long time, Mo Changfeng sighed lightly and turned around, took out the remaining three copies of Fire Eclipse Grass, and handed them to Qianyang: "Senior brother, I was impulsive, thank you just now!"

However, what was surprising was that Qianyang looked at the fire erosion grass handed to him, but he didn't have the desire he had before, but chuckled a few times, shook his head and sighed: "Hey, it's good that junior brother can think about it." The world is like this, whoever has the biggest fist will listen to whomever it is, Ouyang Fei's background is too big......"

Hearing this, Mo Changfeng nodded lightly and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Senior brother, I don't know what background this Ouyang Fei has in the sect?"

The junior brother asked Ouyang Fei's background, and the senior brother still didn't understand that his little junior brother was afraid that he was going to hold a grudge. At that moment, Qianyang sighed lightly again, and persuaded with some dissuasion: "Senior brother, forget it, senior brother's dignity has been trampled on by him for many years......"

However, when Qianyang saw Mo Changfeng's indifferent eyes, he still said what he didn't want to say, but wanted to say:

"It is said that Ouyang Fei has some relationship with the Great Elder of the Sect. His father is the richest man in the Sunset Country, and his family wealth is not at all what we can imagine..."

"Before, Ouyang Fei had already killed several disciples in the sect, but with the pressure of the Great Elder, he was at large..."

"Hehe, if it weren't for Senior Brother's admittance and Master Jianchen's deterrence, it is estimated that Senior Brother's grave grass would have been more than half a foot high..."

Qianyang looked at Mo Changfeng's thoughtful expression, smiled dryly, and then said: "Actually, the contradictions between me and Ouyang Fei all come down to Uncle Le Yi..."

"Uncle Leyi?" Mo Changfeng vaguely guessed something.

"Senior brother, in fact, Uncle Le Yi is also our senior sister, and she is the tenth disciple of Master. ”

"What! Senior Uncle Le Yi is actually a disciple of the master, is it our senior sister?" Mo Changfeng was already very surprised when he heard this, but he didn't expect that the foundation-building woman in the Wildfire Pavilion was actually his senior sister.

Qianyang nodded slightly, lowered his tone, and sighed in a low voice: "Thirteen years ago, since I entered the master's door, from the moment I met Senior Sister Le Yi, I have a soft spot for her..."

"Helplessly, Senior Sister Le Yi broke through to the foundation building realm eight years ago, and I only then understood the gap between me and Senior Sister. Therefore, I am desperately practicing and making contributions, hoping to shorten the distance between me and my senior sister as soon as possible..."

However, just the year before last, Ouyang Fei met Senior Sister Le Yi. So, he began to pester Senior Sister Le Yi, and he has been pestering him ever since!"

After listening to Qianyang's words, Mo Changfeng guessed the ins and outs of the matter, sighed in his heart, and barely squeezed out a smile: "Senior brother, please accept this fire erosion grass!"

After speaking, Mo Changfeng stuffed the fire erosion grass into Qianyang's hand and left alone.

Looking at Mo Changfeng's distant back, Qianyang shook his head helplessly, put away the fire erosion grass, and also left here......

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Inside the house:

Mo Changfeng sat quietly on the bed, unable to tell whether he was happy or sad. Today's fight with Ouyang Fei can be said to have taken advantage of half of it, and he was angry!

After a long time, Mo Changfeng let out a long breath, and his face was quite helpless: "Hey, let's hurry up and improve my strength!"

took out the Yan Sword-style jade slip, gently pressed it against his forehead, and his divine sense probed into it.

In just a moment, the loss in Mo Changfeng's eyes disappeared, replaced by the incomparable excitement in the flicker!

According to the jade slip, the full set of exercises of the 'Yan Sword Style' is divided into two layers:

On the first layer, through the specific direction of the aura in the meridians, relying on the rich fire spirit qi, the fire was condensed into a physical fire sword!

The second layer is under the premise of gathering spirits into a sword, so that the body of the fire sword is accompanied by a burst of fire attributes, and every swing of the sword can injure the enemy invisibly!

It is said that the Yan Sword style cultivation has reached the second-layer Dacheng realm, and every attack can make a single inch of grass within dozens of zhang not grow, and it will be scorched black!

However, the conditions for cultivating the Flame Sword Style were quite harsh. Just cultivating the first layer, you have to first cultivate the Flame Body and the Melting Force......

After watching the introduction of the Yan Sword Style, Mo Changfeng probably guessed Jian Chen's thoughts: since he took the Giant Spirit Sword, he indirectly sent out a 'Fire Flame Sword'. It can be seen that Jian Chen's choice of the Giant Spirit Sword is not that his mind is too bad, but that he is obsessed with the sword.

Retracting his thoughts, Mo Changfeng thought of this Yan Sword Style again, and muttered to himself:

"According to the introduction in the jade jian, this fire sword is very good, in addition to not being able to fly in the sky, it is only stronger than the best magic weapon, and it is even comparable to the average low-grade treasure weapon..."

"As for that giant spirit heavy sword, although it is a low-grade treasure, it really has no other special use except for its sword qi..."

"Hey, maybe my cultivation is too low and I haven't discovered the secret of the Giant Spirit Sword..."

Mo Changfeng shook his head with a wry smile, and then thought of the refining hand again: "The refining hand must be cultivated in the rich fire spirit qi, and it also needs another auxiliary herb 'Fire Poison Complexion'. The latter aside, it can be bought in the Dan Pavilion, but in this land of rich fire spirits, I wonder if there is such a place in the sect?"

After thinking for a while, Mo Changfeng took out the sound transmission stone, and his lips squirmed slightly. Then, he sat down on the bed, had to cultivate and waited.

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An hour later,

Qianyang sat in Mo Changfeng's house: "Senior brother, what is the matter with you calling me here?"

At the same time, Qianyang's heart was a little worried: "What's wrong with this junior brother? He called me over not long after he left, didn't he want to seek revenge on Ouyang Fei?"

Mo Changfeng seemed to see Qianyang's thoughts, and said slowly with a smile: "Senior brother, don't worry, I know that I don't want to do anything reckless." Ouyang Fei's matter is put aside for the time being, I asked Senior Brother to come here for another matter, I don't know if Senior Brother has carefully seen the Yan Sword Style Jade Jane?"

"Flame Sword Style, Senior Brother, please wait a moment. As he spoke, Qianyang took out the jade slip and put it on his forehead.

moment

Qianyang frowned, showing a look of worry on his face: "Senior brother, are you planning to cultivate this refining and melting hand, and you want to find a place to cultivate?"

Mo Changfeng's heart tightened, and he hurriedly asked, "Senior brother, isn't there a suitable place for cultivating and refining hands in our Sunset Sect?"

Qianyang laughed and explained, "Senior disciple doesn't know, there is a lava land in the north of our Desolate Fire Valley, where the fire spirit qi is extremely strong, and it is the most suitable for cultivating and refining melting hands. However, what Senior Brother was concerned about just now was not this, but this herb 'Fire Poison Appearance'!"

"Fire Poison Rong!Is there any problem?Isn't the Dan Pavilion in the sect sold?" Eager to improve his strength, Mo Changfeng was a little anxious now.

Qianyang glanced at Mo Changfeng a few times, and thought for a while before continuing: "Senior brother, the fire poison is not too scarce, it is sold in the Dan Pavilion, and it is not very expensive..."

"However, the reason why the fire poison is called 'fire poison rong' is because its fire attribute is too strong, and if you are not careful, you will be burned by it, and even die of fire poison attack your heart..."

"I never expected that cultivating the Yan Sword Style would even come into contact with such a dangerous drug, and now, even the senior brother would not dare to try it easily. ”

"The fire poison is so powerful?!" Mo Changfeng's eyebrows furrowed even tighter.

Then, Mo Changfeng tried to ask again: "Senior brother, how is this fire poison compared to the fire erosion grass?"

Qianyang chuckled: "Senior brother doesn't know, this fire poison is extracted from the fire erosion grass. Moreover, it is also the essence part of the fire erosion grass, and the fire spirit power in it is even more violent. Therefore, I advise my junior brother to stabilize his fire attribute first, and then try to refine his melting hands......"

With the contrast, Mo Changfeng was shocked. When cultivating the Flame Fire Body, he had suffered enough from the Fire Erosion Grass, and the Fire Poison Appearance was still the essence of the Fire Erosion Grass, and Mo Changfeng, who knew the power of the Fire Erosion Grass, naturally knew what the Fire Poison Appearance meant.

Surprise to surprise, difficulty to difficulty, Mo Changfeng lowered his head and pondered for a long time, but still looked up at Qianyang, and his words were full of perseverance: "Senior brother, I have decided to cultivate the Yan Sword Style now!"

"Huh?" Qianyang glanced at Mo Changfeng in surprise, only then did he meet Yueyu's junior brother, and he was quite strong.

Long

Qianyang raised his head and smiled obscenely at Mo Changfeng: "Okay, time is really running out, I will accompany you to take a risk and cultivate the Yan Sword Style with you!"

Seeing Qianyang's familiar lewd smile, Mo Changfeng also laughed heartily.

Then, the two of them prepared a little, went out of the house, and ran to the Danfang.

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In the Dan room,

The medicine bottle containing the fire poison is no more than the size of a palm, the material is transparent, and you can see the brilliant red liquid in it, like magma, flowing slowly, and like a flame, flashing and jumping.

Fire Poison Capacity: 1000 contributions.

A thousand contributions are not much, and they are not too little, but our great prince Mo is very rich, and without blinking his eyes, he handed over his jade plate: "Senior sister, six parts of fire poison." ”

"Six servings!!"

The female teller who sells drugs, and Qianyang, both of them were shocked at the same time!

After the shock, the female teller squatted down and took out six copies of the fire poison mask. Qianyang, on the other hand, looked at Mo Changfeng excitedly, unable to speak for a long time!

Because Qianyang knew that the smelter only needed three parts of the fire poison to be refined, and Mo Changfeng bought six copies at a time, so ......

Sure enough, after Mo Changfeng took over the potion and the jade card, he only put away three copies of the fire poison seal. Then, he turned his head to look at Qianyang and pushed the remaining three parts of the fire poison over the place.

"Senior brother, Master has given me so many contributions today, and I have nothing to give, please accept these three potions. ”

"......" looked at the three bottles of fiery elixir in front of him, and Qianyang took it and put it away with trembling hands.

However, what made Mo Changfeng feel abnormal was that this time Qianyang didn't explode his mouth, just looked at Mo Changfeng quietly and smiled shyly.

However, Mo Changfeng didn't notice that in the depths of Qianyang's eyes full of shyness, there was a faint flash of vanity~~