Chapter 104: The Wind Has No True Monarch
This is good, Liang Shan heard her words, and he jumped up directly from lying down without being surprised, his originally slender eyes were almost round! Eat, eat, eat, you can eat anything! What is the blood supplement! This is a refined and wasted pill! Can you eat it! Can you eat it!
After saying that, he shook and trembled, and he almost shook off the blood tonic that had just been applied on his body, but at this moment, Liang Shan saw that everyone was looking at him sluggishly, and his head shook even more fiercely, so he simply stood up directly, "No! Resolutely don't eat! Lao Tzu is not dead yet! Just give Lao Tzu everything to eat!"
But the next second, he was also stunned, and looked at himself in surprise, "What's the matter, why did you stand up?"
Countless question marks flashed in his mind, obviously he couldn't stand the pain before, and then looked at the wounds on his body, which was slowly turning from red to shallow at a speed visible to the naked eye, this is?
The faces of the three True Monarchs were all very serious, Bingling Zhenjun put a formation plate without saying a word, and looked at the blood tonic powder that was still left in Liang Shan's mouth, "Eat it, eat some more, if I guess correctly, this is not a blood tonic powder, the effect of this one looks more like a tonic elixir, but it does not have the miraculous effect of tonifying the elixir." ”
Saying that, she took over the so-called blood tonic pill that Yin Tianqi couldn't help but take out and study.
Jingqi Zhenjun also took out a jade bottle with his hand, poured out a pill from it and put it in his hand, the three Zhenjun carefully distinguished, but as a result, the three of them were still a little dazed, after all, the three of them were not good at the pill, Yongyan Zhenjun simply took out a blood tonifying pill, "It's not like this!"
In this comparison, it can indeed be seen that this finished pill is not a blood tonic pill, but it doesn't look like a blood tonic pill in detail, Yongyan Zhenjun suddenly laughed, "It doesn't matter what it is, the blood supplement is a semi-finished product of the blood tonic pill, these are better than the effect of the blood supplement, it means that this is a better pill than the blood tonic pill, the little girl can do it!
After speaking, he waved his hand, "Don't think about it, you are not an alchemist, what can you figure out, if you can use it, it is a good pill!"
Xiao Chang understood a little in his heart, the pill that Master Dare Qing gave himself before was the pill of the spirit tonic pill? So the pill he figured out was in between? But in fact, whether it was the spirit pill or the blood pill or the unknown pill that he refined, the materials used were actually the same, and the difference in the effect was the person who made the alchemy's grasp of the herbs.
Jing Qi Zhenjun shook his head and said, "The tonic elixir is only available in the medicine family, and the pill has not been circulated. ”
Xiao Chang knew more in her heart when she heard this, and after confirming her guess, this was equivalent to opening another door for herself, so she had to continue practicing.
On the other side, Liang Shan, who was extremely excited, had no need to be persuaded by others to stuff a handful of Buling Powder into his mouth, and after eating, he patted his chest, "I can play again in the afternoon and see how I clean them up!"
Bingling Zhenjun withdrew the formation with a smile, watching Liang Shan, who was still languishing just now, start to meditate on the side to recover her aura, but at this time, she felt that she had put some pressure in her heart, maybe it was really okay.
What happened here was not noticed by the other monks of Neimen Peak, in fact, it was not that they were inactive, but that they were extremely hostile in the face of interests, and the competition was also being discussed closely.
"The next competition is the same as the previous ones, you have to be ruthless, just start, even if you can't win, you have to let the monks who play them not be able to fight the next game!
"That's right, just a few people, hey, Wind Peak Lord, what do you mean?"
I saw a person throw his hand away, and a sentence floated over from afar, "I'm sorry! I have no interest in this at the Sword Cutting Peak! If you want to win, you have to rely on your true skills, and you are not a gentleman!"
His departure only caused a sneer behind him, and the Sword Slashing Peak Peak Lord Feng Wuzhenjun didn't bother to pay attention to them, and walked straight towards Zhaoyang Peak.
His arrival did not surprise the three of Jing Qi, but they greeted them like friends they hadn't seen for a long time, "You're out of the customs." ”
Feng Wu Zhenjun didn't have too many words, "Annoying! They are too noisy! Where did the head go?" As soon as he said this, the faces of the three of them changed greatly, and Bingling Zhenjun directly threw out a array, Xiao Changgang was isolated when he heard such a sentence on the side, and then he wanted to hear it, but there was no follow-up.
It was only a moment before the four True Monarchs were revealed again, Xiao Chang observed carefully, she could feel that the face of this Sword Slashing Peak Peak Lord was a little more stunned, and at this moment, Feng Wu True Monarch threw a glance over, "Are you observing me?"
Xiao Chang's heart palpitated, but she didn't deny it, "Zhenjun is so young!" She knew that if she dodged, it would be self-defeating, but for a monk of this age, there was nothing wrong with this sentence.
As she expected, Feng Wuzhenjun raised his head coldly and arrogantly and said, "That's natural, don't you think I'm more immortal than the two of them, that's for sure!"
Jingqi Zhenjun had long been accustomed to his tone, but Yongyan Zhenjun was accustomed to scolding him, "After decades of retreat, your cultivation has not increased, but your skin is a lot thicker!"
But after all, Xiao Chang can still clearly feel the friendship between several true monarchs, and it seems that things are not as bad as he imagined before.
I only heard that Feng Wuzhenjun did not shy away from them, "I slashed Sword Peak, it is said that I won the second place in the Inner Peak competition last time, I have already ordered it, this time I will only send disciples from the foundation building period to fight, but my Sword Slashing Peak monk will not release water whenever he fights!"
Bingling Zhenjun was not surprised by this, "Senior Brother Feng Wu, then thank you very much, it is estimated that you have just come out of the customs and have not found out clearly, our Zhaoyang Peak is not the previous Zhaoyang Peak, the dozens of disciples in the foundation building period on this peak, all of them are militants, all of them have been in the past few years, the Law Enforcement Hall has regarded this unattended Zhaoyang Peak as a place to send troublesome monks, speaking of which, among these dozens of disciples, you used to be a disciple of your Sword Slashing Peak monk, but there are also many of them, thanks to your decades of retreat!"
Feng Wu Zhenjun keenly sensed that Bingling Zhenjun had something to say, his gaze quickly scanned the surroundings, this gaze was unbearable, and his hands trembled directly! "What's the matter! Cheng Xian, Xu He, you two! Why are you two here? I said why I haven't seen you for so long, why did you leave my Sword Cutting Peak!"
It's no wonder that he realized it later, he really just came out of the customs, and before he could react, he ran into this inexplicable inner peak competition, he didn't know what kind of competition this was, and then he heard the disciple's report before he knew that so many things had happened in the past few decades, and then he listened to the so-called meeting against Zhaoyang Peak twice, plus in fact, the three of Bingling Zhenjun were his old friends all along, how could he go to participate in the Zhaoyang Peak plan of the Nalaoshzikeng again!
But how did the disciple who had always been optimistic about his own peak become Zhaoyang Peak? Just seeing that the two disciples summoned him when they heard his name, and they didn't ink, Cheng Xian directly saluted and said, "Peak Master, we are not to blame for this, and we don't want to leave the Sword Cutting Peak! The peak master personally selected us into the Sword Cutting Peak and personally guided us, although we are just ordinary inner disciples on the Sword Cutting Peak, but the disciple Wan can't betray the Sword Cutting Peak! Now it's just the senior sister who drove us out of the peak!"
He said it vaguely, but who was Feng Wuzhenjun, he keenly heard something strange from it, and puzzlement flashed in his eyes, "Minhui? Why is this, don't worry, I will find out." ”
Cheng Xian and Xu He glanced at each other, Cheng Xian said, "The past is a foregone conclusion, the peak master doesn't have to be too entangled, there are many talents on the Sword Cutting Peak, there are nothing without a few of us, and now I see it lightly, there are brothers in this Zhaoyang Peak! Eat meat! Cultivate happily! I am so uncomfortable, the kindness of the peak master, we will remember, but the Sword Cutting Peak will never go back no matter what!"