Chapter 82: Gift
It was only an hour before and after, and Pan Feng, the peerless general under Han Jizhou, was removed from the poison by the bronze statue of the snake with both hands, and completely recovered.
He knew that Pan Feng was about to wake up, so he grabbed his face unhurriedly, gently took off the mask, and immediately returned to his original appearance, and then shrunk the mask to the size of a palm and put it in his waist pocket for storage.
Pan Feng slowly opened his eyes and saw the stranger who had the grace of passing on his art, and immediately understood that he was saved by him, regardless of the soreness and numbness of his limbs, he turned over and got out of bed stiffly, and bowed his hands and bowed.
The charred-skinned Qi Refiner received this salute and stretched out his hand to support him, but without much effort, he helped the peerless general to his feet and motioned for him to sit on the bed and rest.
"When you are recovering from a serious illness, you still need to recuperate carefully, and you must not act rashly, let alone do anything with others. ”
Pan Feng nodded heavily: "Everything is arranged by the teacher!"
After a moment of silence, the peerless general spoke again: "In the past, the teacher preached and taught, and once said that I was born and talented, and I had at least twelve years of great luck. After that, I had to meet Han Jizhou's appreciation, and I was promoted to a general, but I didn't expect that after only two years, I almost died at the hands of others. I asked the teacher, is my martial arts at the end of my martial arts?"
When Ye Zhiqiu heard this, he couldn't help but nod secretly, thinking: "Pan Feng has walked between life and death, but I didn't expect to really comprehend something for him, and he actually vaguely glimpsed the truth." I'll see what this colleague will do?"
The yellow-skinned Qi Refiner sighed, and he had no intention of hiding it: "The fate of mortals is inseparable from birth, old age, sickness and death, decay and death, even if you are destined for the stars, you will not escape the ubiquitous hand of fate." If you stay in Jizhou, sweep away the rebellion that has arisen in the masses, and fight against the wilderness, this is indeed the case in the twelve years of good luck. It's a pity that you were brought by Han Fu, the assassin of Jizhou, and you were involved in this war involving the migration of the Mandate of Heaven, and the consumption of fortune was faster than Poor Dao expected. Just the poison refined by mortals will consume your fortune, and how many days you have left is simply a handful. ”
When Pan Feng heard this, his face turned pale instantly, after all, he was a battle-hardened general, he quickly returned to normal, and then laughed quite freely.
"Life is a lifetime, grass and trees are autumn. I am invincible in Jizhou, but I am a frog at the bottom of the well and despise the heroes of the world. Unexpectedly, Hua Xiong, the governor of Xiliang, is far superior to me in martial arts, not to mention Li Dao and Guo Yan, who are far above him, and even Lu Bu and Lu Fengxian, who claim to be the best in the world. I really want to fight them on the battlefield, even if it is a horse leather shroud, I will not regret it. ”
The charred-skinned Qi Refiner was silent and didn't say a word, she listened to the "apprentice" who had deliberately set up a situation to get married and recognized in the early years, and this impassioned willingness almost shook her Dao heart.
"Jizhou Thorn Shi Han Fu is your benefactor, and you will be promoted from the ranger hero, and your generals will be able to subdue the unevenness, and help each other to become a pattern. If you die on the battlefield, Han Fu will lose his position, and maybe die at the hands of villains. This is your way?"
Pan Feng vaguely knew that the "teacher" in front of him was proficient in Yili, and he must have calculated something, so the selfish desires in his heart and the public morality of repaying his gratitude conflicted with each other, and there was really no result, so he could only ask others.
"What the teacher said is very reasonable, is it kind to instruct the disciples?"
The yellow-skinned Qi Refiner nodded lightly: "If the vitality changes suddenly today, Hugh said that we and other Qi Refiners, even the generals in the world, have the opportunity to break through the barrier." I have refined a few magic weapons on the mountain, and I will lend them to you. There is also a book of Dharma Decisions for Breathing and Refining Qi, although it is not a true scripture for becoming an immortal and attaining the Tao, it can also lay the foundation and help you go further. ”
After speaking, the Qi Refiner took out five flags from his sleeve, about the size of a palm, divided into five colors, the flag surface was colorful, and the light flowed back and forth like waves, endlessly.
"This is the five-color phantom light flag, which is made by taking the essence of the five elements for the teacher and gathering them together, and it takes seven seven and forty-nine days of hard work to refine it, which can spread an illusion in the evening and easily confuse the eyes of ordinary people. ”
Then, he took out another cloth bag, the color was like citrine, the warp and weft lines were unusually tight, the surface was swollen and fluffy, and he could feel the biting chill when he reached out and touched it.
"This is a Yin Wind Bag, which contains a cloud of Xundi Wind Spirit, which has shattered its spiritual sense for the teacher and made it into a magic weapon that can only be used once. If you are defeated by a man, untie the tether at the front of the windbag, and the wind will blow up on the ground, flying sand and rocks, and you will not be able to see your fingers, and then you will be able to exit calmly. Of course, you can also use it for other purposes. ”
Pan Feng couldn't help but reach out and take the five-color phantom light flag and the yin wind bag, and suddenly thought that this bag would launch an evil attack, and even he would be pitted into it, so he briefly stated his doubts just now.
The charred-skinned Qi Refiner sighed, and then smiled: "There is a Dingfeng Pill at the bottom of the bag, also known as the Dingfeng Bead, which is a natural spiritual object, which grows on the Qiong branch in the shade of the Lotus Peak of Shaomu Mountain, and has a natural divine pattern inside. The breath of the Xundi Wind Spirit, with this Feng Dan suppression, is as easy as a snap. ”
Pan Feng listened to these details, but Ye Zhiqiu, who was eavesdropping outside the big tent, had a strange look.
"It's okay to have a yin wind bag, the five-color phantom light flag and the wind fixing pill, how do I sound very familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere. This burnt-skinned Qi Refiner is eccentric! I'm sure he's absolutely eccentric!"
After all, the former is a magic weapon made from the essence of the five elements, and the latter is simply a natural spiritual object, and ordinary qi refiners are lucky to get one of them, let alone get two.
"This person's roots are very deep, and he is definitely not a loose cultivator of the Three Mountains and Five Mountains, perhaps using the identity of a leftist as a cover-up. He found the peerless general Pan Feng to join the apprentices, a poor hero who is used to using a big axe, what kind of thoughts did he have?"
So far, there is still too little information collected, Ye Zhiqiu secretly deduced repeatedly, made all kinds of reasonable or unreasonable guesses, and still did not gain anything, so he simply calmed down and continued to eavesdrop on the following.
It's a pity that the burnt-skinned Qi Refiner has said it to this point, and that's it. Later, he handed Pan Feng a book of Taoism, which contained annotations on secret words and various points of attention for breathing and breathing, and then walked out of the big tent.
Ye Zhiqiu knew that he was leaving, and couldn't help but open his mouth and call: "Fellow Daoist, please stay!"
Unexpectedly, the Qi Refiner who was extremely popular outside the world was trembling with fear by Ye Zhiqiu's words, so he just didn't hear it, and he hurriedly used the Dao method of shrinking the ground into inches, and walked away in an instant.
Ye Zhiqiu watched his mysterious-looking companion leave, and suddenly remembered that this was a coalition army camp, how could he use the Dao method at will, and then stepped forward to visit, and found that the charred-skinned Qi Refiner did not use the Dao method at all, but used an extremely clever martial arts body method.
"Interesting! It's really interesting! The dragon qi law ban has just collapsed, and all the bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods have escaped. ”
Ye Zhiqiu turned his head to look at Pan Feng's big tent, and couldn't help but have the idea of taking away the three magic weapons for this Taoist general who had just been armed by his "mentor", but after thinking about it carefully, he immediately snuffed out his thoughts.
"Sending out innate spiritual things, walking through the world, and refining with people's desires and feelings is also a secret method of refining. This sword was just used by Hua Xiong to harm people, but he didn't think about it, and when he turned his head, he killed his own body and fell into Guan Yu's hands. Now I don't know which Xiliang soldier was taken away, and it is estimated that he has been left in the Tiger Prison. ”
Ye Zhiqiu's gaze turned to the northwest, and the eight princes marched into the Tiger Prison Pass in three ways, at this time, it was the war drums thundering, and the ten thousand horses were roaring together, even if they were dozens of miles away, he could still hear and see the spectacular scene.
"A very familiar feeling, during the Luoyang Rebellion, the moment when I beheaded Yuan Shao with my own hands was the first time. The key point of the second fate turned out to be the Battle of Tiger Prison!"