When the crowd gradually dispersed, in the big tent of the Tuerdan camp, Feng Qingyun was carrying Erlang's leg and carefully sipping the fragrant tea in his hand.

Tuerdan behind him was beating him on the shoulder with a flattering face, and the sycophants on his mouth were one after another, muttering in Feng Qingyun's ear:

"Little master, you are too powerful, this Quale is known as a murderer in Miaojiang on weekdays, I didn't expect to fall into your hands, and I was almost beaten to death, I think the little master will be famous in this Miaojiang martial arts from now on. ”

"Ahh Don't say that, this Qualle still has some real kung fu, but your master and I are too strong, no wonder him. As a peerless genius, I have endured fame that I shouldn't have at this age early, it's so stressful, hahahahaha. ”

Feng Qingyun took a sip of tea, raised his head and laughed heartily, and then glanced at the thick stack of silver tickets in his arms.

With these 250,000 taels of silver tickets, plus the one million amount that Qualer owes himself, when he returns to Lingnan in the future, he will be able to pocket a large piece of wasteland and farmland at the foot of Shangqing Mountain, and develop Shangqing Guan into the grand blueprint of Lingnan's number one faction, and he will have the funds to start.

"Little Master, you are really witty, even this ostentatious remark is so fresh and refined, you have to learn it well. It's just that if we detain this young sect master of Qual, will there be any trouble?"

As he spoke, he made Feng Qingyun another cup of tea, turned his head to the other end of the tent, and glanced at it.

"What trouble can there be, let's show mercy to our subordinates in the fight, and let the young sect master of Qualle a horse in an atmospheric manner, this will spread to the rivers and lakes, and we have to say that we are not benevolent and righteous.

Besides, let's take in this seriously injured young sect master of Qualle to heal in the camp, and we also pasted a lot of medicinal herbs in vain, so we can add some interest when we go back to ask for debts. ”

As he spoke, Feng Qingyun looked in the direction of Tuldan's eyes, and the pale-faced Qualer was sitting groggily on a rattan bed, obviously waking up from his coma at some point.

Jia Lao, who was sitting behind him, was raising his palms and pressing tightly on his vest, his face was flushed and he was healed with internal force, between these exercises, bursts of white smoke slowly floated upwards from the top of Jia Lao's head, obviously at this moment the exercise has been run to the extreme, and the consumption of this internal force is extremely terrible.

"Jia Lao, I see that your face is the same as pig's liver, if the support is not good, I can do a favor, my internal strength is peaceful, it is most suitable for the treatment of internal injuries and conditioning the meridians, I am not expensive to shoot once, it is an old business, five thousand taels of silver is enough." ”

Hearing this, the expression on this Jia Lao's face couldn't help but twitch, thinking to himself, how dare I let you make a move, in case you lose some strange true qi to the young sect master of Quale, this is not easy to save and not give you to play to death.

Besides, you will ask for five thousand taels of silver for one shot, and when we are really wronged, the more I think about it, the more angry I become, but this will send people under the fence, but I don't dare to show it, so I can only smile awkwardly and reply:

"Feng Shaoxia said with a smile, how dare you bother to make a move, I just used internal force to dredge the injured meridians of my young master, but the healing effect of this internal strength is limited after all, and my young master's internal organs have suffered very serious internal injuries, which needs to be treated with some pills, and it can be convenient. ”

"This is natural, the young sect master of Qualer is my gold master, but I can't let him have an accident, have you heard this, Tuerdan, go back and order the doctor of the caravan, prescribe more decoction for our young master Quale, and use all the good medicinal materials of heaven and earth, don't be reluctant to give money, let's keep the account first." ”

Feng Qingyun shrugged his shoulders and smiled faintly, and as he spoke, he turned his head and gave Turdan a look.

"Ahem, ahem... Feng Qingyun, don't go too far..."

Hearing this, Quale, who was already weak, suddenly became angry, and excitedly affected the injury of the inner house, coughed again and again, and just wanted to scold a few words, he was quietly pulled by Jia Lao behind him.

Old Naja put his face to the base of Qual's ear, and said in an inaudible voice:

"Young Sect Master, we are now in prison, you are seriously injured again, you can only be false and wrong, I have sent a ghost monkey to rush back to the sect to spread the news, wait for us to coax this little Taoist and his party into the territory of the Bihu Sect, and then find a way to save the young sect master to get out, at this time, you should bear with it first." ”

As everyone knows, with Feng Qingyun's five senses that are different from ordinary people, he has already heard Jia Lao's words clearly, looked at Qualle with a smile for a while, and suddenly grinned in a gloomy tone and asked:

"Jia Lao, you heard that you roamed the rivers and lakes in your early years, I don't know if you have heard of a strange poison, called three thousand for your life. ”

Hearing this, Jia Lao was stunned for a moment, and said: "The old man is lonely and unheard, just listening to the name of this poison, it is very powerful, and I would like to hear it in detail." ”

"This poison is a strange medicine used to deal with death row prisoners in ancient times in my Daomen, this medicine is used with royal honey, Chuanbei, bellflower, Tianshan Snow Lotus and several other great tonic medicines, the taste is sweet and delicious, no matter how many injuries can hang a mouthful of life after taking it.

In the first seven days, this medicine could not help but replenish the body, and it could also slowly treat the internal injuries of those death row inmates, but after seven days of the medicine, the death row prisoner's whole body would be itchy and unbearable, and finally the person would not help but scratch his own flesh and skin, until more than 3,000 blood marks were scratched all over his body, and after there was no good skin and flesh, the blood vessels finally burst and died. ”

Feng Qingyun showed a cold smile as he spoke, and with that hideous smile, the scalp of Tuerdan beside him was numb.

This little Taoist priest suddenly talked to me about what sect poison?

That's how young people think now.

Jia Lao listened to it at first, but the more he listened, the more strange he felt, and he inadvertently glanced at the young sect master of Qualer in front of him, and was suddenly shocked, as if his heart had been stabbed hard, and asked tentatively:

"The strange poison that Feng Shaoxia said must be very precious, but I don't know if Feng Shaoxia has one or two with him. ”

Feng Qingyun slowly stood up, smiled faintly, turned around and walked to the door of the tent, and when the figure left Jia Lao's sight, a sentence came faintly from not far away:

"No matter how precious my elixir is, how can a million amounts of silver be worth it, hahahaha..."

As soon as these words came out, even Naqual heard the meaning of the words, and his face suddenly darkened, and his face was like ashes.

After five days and nights of crossing mountains and mountains, Tuerdan's caravan finally approached the territory of the Bihu Sect in the depths of Miao Jiang.

Although they passed through several checkpoints of the Bihu Sect along the way, with the "hostage" of Quale in hand, the group walked over almost unimpeded.

Although this rush made Feng Qingyun feel unusually boring, what made him overjoyed that after the past few days of diving cultivation on the carriage, Feng Qingyun felt that he had mastered the internal force of his whole body a little more refined.

In the past few days, Feng Qingyun has observed the weather changes around him with some weakness, but he has not found any earthquakes, winds and other disasters in heaven and earth, presumably because the heaven and earth aura in this world is extremely abundant, and after this earth-shattering trick is performed, it has not affected the natural operation of this heaven and earth.

At this moment, Feng Qingyun may have performed a terrifying stunt before, at that time, the huge qi of heaven and earth frantically rushed into his body, instantly widening his meridians, and unconsciously breaking through some of the acupuncture points that were originally blocked in his body, which played a miraculous effect.

A few days ago, Feng Qingyun had a faint premonition that he was going to break through, and finally, when he was exercising last night, Feng Qingyun once again broke through a small bottleneck of his own in one fell swoop, reaching the realm of the late stage of the Qi Refining Realm.

What's even more precious is that with the experience of attracting the power of heaven and earth, Feng Qingyun felt that he had a little more understanding of the artistic conception of the birth and creation of all things in heaven and earth in the innate Qiankun Gong, and even the operation of this innate Qiankun Gong became more and more vigorous and majestic.

In general, this battle with Quale's side brought Feng Qingyun's martial arts improvement almost made him smile.

At noon, Feng Qingyun came to the carriage where Qualer and his party were riding, as in the past, with food, Naqual was seriously injured, although his cultivation in the past few days had improved, he was still weak and weak, and he couldn't lift his energy, not to mention thinking that he was highly poisoned in his body day and night, and his life was short, and he couldn't eat or sleep well, so he could only lean on the corner with dark circles under his eyes to breathe.

Every time Feng Qingyun saw him like this, he couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart, and then chatted with Jia Lao about some interesting topics in the Five Poisons Sect without saying a word.

"Old Jia, today Xiaodao brought you another pot of good wine, you then tell me, this beauty in the Five Poisons Sect, I won't tell you, I love this wind and snow moon the most on weekdays, and I look forward to these famous beauties in my heart. ”

In the past few days, Jia Lao watched Feng Qingyun talk to himself every time, and at first he suspected that this kid was going to come to inquire about the secrets of the sect, but he didn't want to, a few days later, the topics of this little Taoist priest were all around the beauties and beauties of the land of Miaojiang, and he secretly sighed in his heart that this kid was really a hungry ghost, how could he be like a bachelor who had been hungry for two lifetimes at such an age.

"Hahaha, I mentioned to you yesterday that I want to count this bewitching and sexy, but also the holy daughter of the Ghost Scorpion Sect, Agunu, although she is not old, but the demonic aura between the eyebrows is the most soul-stirring, and when she was young, she was called the first beauty by the warriors of Miao Jiang, and she was also famous. ”

"Oh, this holy daughter of the Ghost Scorpion Sect is so beautiful, so is she still the number one beauty in Miao Jiang?"

"If you want to say that she has been in the limelight in the past few years, she is also the new saint of the Spirit Snake Sect, Sang Lin Duolan, it is said that the little girl is born with charming bones and peerless elegance, and many martial artists say that she has overwhelmed Miao Jiang.

It's just that it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that Duolan Xiaonizi and Agu Nu, because of the name of the first beauty in Miao Jiang, there is a grudge, and Ah Gu Nu threatens to kill this blue saint, not long ago the two sides of the two sides fought in Luoxia Town, and then my Bihu Sect also sent someone to investigate the news, but there was nothing to gain. ”