At noon, the meditation room. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There was a knock on the door.

Ling Feng, who was meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and got up to open the door.

Jue Xing brought the food with a tea tray, put it on the table, and said, "Ling Daxia, please eat fast." ”

Ling Feng glanced at it, there were only three vegetarian dishes and a bowl of rice. He was not picky, and clenched his fists and said, "Thank you, master!"

After more than an hour of meditation and cultivation, his qi and blood, internal strength, and spiritual power have all recovered at this time, but he has also consumed too much and needs food to replenish his essence.

Jue Xing saluted and turned to leave.

......

Not yet, in the hall of the Great Hero.

"Abbot Faming, Ling has come to resign!"

Ling Feng hugged his fists. said that it was a resignation, but in fact, he was still thinking about the relics of the ethereal master.

Abbot Fa Ming handed a brocade box to Ling Feng and said, "Amitabha, Ling Daxia, this is the relics of the Ethereal Patriarch, please keep it well!"

When Ling Feng opened it, it was an inconspicuous, pigeon-egg-sized solid, and he didn't see any Buddha power. This old monk can't fool me with fakes, right?

Fa Ming seemed to know his thoughts, and said with a smile: "The Buddha power in the relics needs to be urged by the Buddha's mind method to be stimulated!"

Ling Feng was right to think about it, put it in the baggage, maybe it would be useful.

Immediately, a young monk next to him handed Ling Feng a long sword.

Ling Feng drew his sword out of the sheath, but it was a blood-colored long sword, crystal like a ruby, the blade was thin, and there were traces of blood in it, like meridians and blood vessels, these were the energy channels for the true qi to run. As he gazed, the sword revealed attributes:

Blood Spirit Sword

Grade: high-grade sharp weapon

Material: Blood-streaked steel

Weight: three catties and six taels

Traits: +1 sharpness, +1 sturdy, +2 blood drink

The so-called blood pattern steel is the primary spirit steel refined by the method of blood refining, which is close to the quality of materials such as cold iron and dark iron.

The method of blood refining is to use human blood and animal blood to smelt steel, change its characteristics, and form blood runes.

These blood runes continue to devour essence and blood, which will slowly strengthen the quality of the weapon, and if you don't drink blood for a long time, the quality will slowly decrease. This long sword has been refined to the level of +2, and the number of lives under the sword is definitely more than 100.

This kind of evil weapon must be refined with blood, and all the monks in this Jiaye Temple are monks, and it is useless to keep it.

In fact, Ling Feng now has the inferior Divine Soldier Hanyuan Sword, and he doesn't care much about the top-grade sharp weapon. However, it's not bad to get back the Frog Gang to replenish the arsenal. Therefore, he accepted it, hugged his fists and said, "Thank you Abbot!"

Fa Ming smiled and said: "This is Ling Daxia's trophy, why thank you! ”

Ling Feng smiled: "But it doesn't hurt to say it!"

Fa Ming said with a serious expression: "The Netherworld Palace has been wiped out this time, I'm afraid it won't give up. The old man wants to ask Ling Daxia to bring a letter to the master of the Peony Pavilion, so as to form an alliance and help each other!"

Ling Fengqi said: "For such an important matter, why didn't the abbot send the monks of your temple to go?"

Fa Ming sighed: "Now the monks in the temple are quite dead and wounded, and the garrison is empty. If you send the two junior disciples of Fa Yan and Fa Zhi to go, it will inevitably give the Netherworld Palace a chance to take advantage of. And the other disciples have not yet reached the Innate Realm, and if they go, they may not be able to resist the pursuit of the Netherworld. Therefore, the old man has the cheekiness to ask Ling Daxia for help!"

"Alright then!"

Ling Feng thought about it, and he couldn't delay long anyway, so he responded.

Abbot Fa Ming handed a letter to Ling Feng and said, "Amitabha, thank you Ling Daxia for your help!"

A moment later, Ling Feng descended the mountain, bought a horse in the town below the mountain, and rode to the county seat.

......

In the evening, the county town of Luohe.

A young man in white rode into the city.

For Luohe County, Ling Feng has also been famous for a long time. At the annual peony flower fair, there are countless talented and beautiful people and high-rollers in the rivers and lakes. However, according to Yin Qianchou, it is the Peony Pavilion that is more famous. The disciples of the Peony Pavilion are all women, not only young and beautiful, but also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, song and dance.

It is rumored that the white peony, the master of the Peony Pavilion, is the first beauty in Cangzhou, known as the flower fairy. The annual peony flower party is presided over by the white peony, and many people come here to see the beauty of this flower fairy. Seven years ago, Yin Qianchou came to the Peony Flower Festival, and when he saw it from afar, he was shocked by the heavens, and it is still unforgettable.

Although I don't know if Yin Qianchou is exaggerating, Miss Yuqing is indeed a rare beauty, and presumably Bai Peony should also be a big beauty.

However, it was getting late, and the Peony Pavilion was full of women, so it was inconvenient, so Ling Feng was going to find a place to live first, and then talk about it tomorrow.

Ling Feng walked a few streets, and an inn appeared in front of him, so he walked in.

In front of the counter, the shopkeeper was a fifty-year-old man with a long black beard, he looked at Ling Feng in surprise, and said with a smile: "Guest officer, are you going to be a tip or live in a hotel?"

Ling Feng also took out a hundred taels of silver tickets and said, "Stay in the hotel, get another table of wine and food and send it to my room." ”

"Okay, wait a minute,"

The shopkeeper suddenly looked overjoyed, and then said, "Xiao Li, quickly take the guest officer to the upper room upstairs!"

The young man who was wiping the table hurriedly came over and said, "Guest officer, I'll take you upstairs." ”

......

The room was relatively spacious, and Ling Feng practiced boxing in the room for a while.

At this time, Xiao Er brought the wine and food with a tea tray, put it on the table, and said, "Guest officer, you use it slowly!"

After Ling Feng finished eating, he was meditating with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, the door knocked twice, he thought it was Xiao Er, so he said, "The door is not bolted, come in." ”

At this time, a handsome boy with fine skin and tender flesh and a white beard came in slowly with a folding fan in his hand, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Ling Daxia, when you arrive in Luohe County, you don't come to see me, don't you treat me as a brother?"

Ling Feng looked slightly surprised, and then smiled: "Miss Yuqing, you are very handsome in men's clothes, I am afraid that you will charm many young girls." ”

After a pause, he wondered again, "By the way, how did you find me?"

Jiang Yuqing smiled, shook the folding fan lightly, and said with a smile: "This inn is the master's industry, a famous hero like you is here, of course the shopkeeper must send someone to tell you." ”

Ling Feng looked puzzled, "Am I famous?"

Jiang Yuqing said with a smile: "Of course, the matter between you and Jiang Yuelong has spread all over the nearby counties. We don't know how many girls in the Peony Pavilion have secretly promised you. ”

Ling Feng's face darkened, and he felt that he had become Zhang Wei, but it was difficult to explain, so he could only divert the topic and said: "Actually, I came this time to deliver a letter for the abbot of Jiaye Temple. This time, the Netherworld Palace sent a large number of people to invade the Kaye Temple, and almost wiped out the Kaye Temple. ”

At this time, Jiang Yuqing smiled and said, "However, our Ling Daxia exerted his might, turned the tide, and annihilated all the people of the Netherworld, right?"

Ling Feng sighed with emotion: "Your Peony Pavilion's intelligence is really fast!"

Jiang Yuqing smiled: "It's okay." This Luohe County can barely be regarded as our Peony Pavilion's sphere of influence, in fact, I knew it as soon as you arrived in Luohe County. So, I told them to keep an eye on you, and you won't blame me, will you?"

"Of course not!"

Ling Feng smiled, he immediately handed over the letter, and said, "This is a handwritten letter from the abbot of Faming, and I brought it to the pavilion master!"

Jiang Yuqing took the letter and said, "I'll go and send the letter to Master." ”

As she was leaving, she handed Ling Feng a hundred taels of silver tickets and said, "You have to take this silver ticket back, stay in my territory, how can I collect your money! Also, since you are here, stay and play for a few days, and I will take you to see Master tomorrow." ”