There are indeed a lot of spiritual objects in the medicine garden of the Relief Daoist. Of course, these spiritual objects are not those thousand-year-old ginseng and thousand-year-old He Shou Wu in the world.

These spiritual objects belong to a special kind of medicinal materials, and in places where the spiritual energy is rich, they spontaneously absorb the spiritual energy to strengthen their own bodies. If this goes on for a long time, it will not be a day when the spirit will be born and incarnated as a demon.

Of course, these are too far away from Xiao Qingfeng. He wasn't interested in cultivating such a monster specifically. For him, the aura of the medicine garden was a little stronger than that of his cave mansion. The air is full of fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed when they smell it, and there are not so many distractions when meditating on weekdays.

Xiao Qingfeng didn't know many spiritual objects in the medicine garden, and took a copy of the "Spiritual Objects Record" handed to him by Xinshou. Every day, in addition to cultivation, I have to know those spiritual creatures and identify their medicinal properties. This is quite a pleasant thing for Xiao Qingfeng. After a period of time, it also gave him a new understanding of medicine.

"Senior brother!" a familiar voice sounded in Xiao Qingfeng's ears.

"Senior brother, what are you doing here, not going to carve your cave?"

The medicine garden is on the north side of the mountain peak, while the cave house is on the south side of the mountain peak. Although Xinshou chattered, he was reluctant to deal with herbs, so he didn't come often since Xiao Qingfeng stayed in the medicine garden. Moreover, Xiao Qing sealed the cave he prepared for himself, and now he can only carve a new cave mansion next to it.

"No, senior brother, I have something to look for you. Xin Shou covered his nose, he was not used to staying in this kind of place.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Qingfeng put down the medicine hoe in his hand, took two steps and asked curiously.

"Don't! Don't come here! Tomorrow at noon, Senior Brother and I are going to have a discussion, just at the peak of the Seeking Dao Peak, you can come and take a look, and you can also see the fighting methods and fighting skills of the Foundation Building Realm cultivation. Seeing Xiao Qingfeng walking towards him, Xinshou hurriedly waved his hand and took a few steps back.

"Senior brother, is it so exaggerated? The herbs smell pleasant, you have always been like this, I have to suspect that you are sick and have to be cured. Xiao Qingfeng stopped, shrugged his shoulders, and said.

"If you think Senior Brother is sick, then help treat it. But there is one point, you can't take medicine. After finishing speaking, he left without looking back, leaving only one sentence: "When you come over tomorrow, wash your body, don't bring me the smell of medicine." ”

Seeing that Xin Shou fled in embarrassment, Xiao Qingfeng shook his head speechlessly, and muttered: "This senior brother, is it enough to deal with him in the future, is it enough to deal with him with a handful of medicinal materials?"

The next day, early in the morning, Xiao Qingfeng went to the mountain spring to take a bath, and changed into the robe that his body and mind had specially brought back from the world. Wearing a clean and tidy robe, looking at the handsome reflection in the water, Xiao Qingfeng rarely showed a relaxed smile.

The mountain he lives on is the largest and tallest mountain in the Strange Peaks. Master relieved the Taoist and called it the Seeking Dao Peak. Xiao Qingfeng can't fight with a sword, but he has a black eagle as his company. Stand on the back of the Black Eagle and head straight to the top of the mountain.

The peak of Qiudao is very high, and it can be seen that the halfway up the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist. The clouds and mist on the peak are even thicker, although it is not so much that you can't reach out and lose your five fingers, but with Xiao Qingfeng's eyes, you can't see ten zhang away. He didn't know if it was normal for this phenomenon, but it had always been like this.

The summit is slightly flat, except for a few scattered rocks, an unknown ancient tree growing in the winding cliffs, and there is no other debris around, not even weeds are hard to find. The whole summit seems to have been specially repaired.

When Xiao Qingfeng arrived, the senior brother Xinze and the second senior brother Xinshou had already arrived. Senior Brother Xinze sat cross-legged on the top of the tree, and Second Senior Brother Xinze sat cross-legged on a large bluestone. Both of them sat cross-legged with their eyes closed, not knowing if they were recuperating.

For the heart guard, Xiao Qingfeng still understands that he cultivates the Water Covering Skill and the Water Covering Technique in the Seven Twelve Skills of the Yuanyang Sect, and he even saw him make a move some time ago. As for the senior brother, Xiao Qingfeng only heard that he was practicing Chaoyang Yi Qigong and Qingtian Palm Technique. The exact power is unknown.

Seeing that the two of them were sitting with their eyes closed, Xiao Qingfeng was not easy to disturb, so he found a place to sit and recuperate. Animals are very sensitive to the feeling of danger, and the black eagle, who already has spiritual intelligence, feels the dangerous aura emanating from the two of them, and does not dare to disturb the two, but just collects his wings and stays by Xiao Qingfeng's side.

Time passed slowly, from the beginning of the morning sun to the bright sun. The mountain wind at the summit became stronger and stronger, and the clothes rustled. The dense fog also slowly dissipated with the passage of time and the blowing of the mountain wind.

"Senior brother, please!"

When the thick fog dissipated, Xin Shou, who was sitting on the cyan boulder, suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, slowly pulled out the Yuanyang Sword behind him, and said to Xin Ze, who was still sitting cross-legged.

Hearing Xinshou's words, Xinze also opened his eyes, stood up, and slowly pulled out the Yuanyang Sword behind him, and said to Xinshou: "Senior brother, please!"

Looking at the movements of the two, Xiao Qingfeng suddenly had a feeling of Ximen Blowing Snow and Ye Gucheng. Of course, if the two senior brothers changed their robes to white robes, and the senior brother was a little fatter, and the second senior brother was a little thinner, it would be perfect.

No matter what Xiao Qingfeng was thinking, after the two saluted each other, Xinshou's eyes flashed, and his steps followed. The figure rose into the air, and the long sword in his hand pierced his heart.

Looking at Xinshou's movements, the corners of Xinze's rare mouth bent, revealing a smile, and he was not slow in his hand, but when he saw that his wrist turned, the long sword in his hand was like a stroke of genius to stop Xinshou's attack.

These two styles are very common sword moves in Yuanyang's swordsmanship, and Xiao Qingfeng himself can do it, and he is very familiar with it. But when he saw the two senior brothers making a move at this time, he suddenly felt a sense of frustration. If his understanding of Yuanyang's sword moves can be regarded as superb, then the two senior brothers' understanding of Yuanyang's sword moves has reached another level, almost like the Dao, which is completely beyond his reach.

"It turns out that I still don't know enough about Yuanyang swordsmanship. This is Xiao Qingfeng's admiration from the bottom of his heart.

Xinze and Xinshou are not very fast, and Xiao Qingfeng can see every move and style clearly, but the more this happens, the more surprised they are, and they use every move and style exquisitely. In Xiao Qingfeng's shallow knowledge, there is nothing better than this. And after watching this battle, his understanding of Yuanyang's swordsmanship also deepened, and he faintly felt as if he had touched something. But he didn't have time to think about it at this point.

Xin Ze and Xin Shou's understanding and use of the basic sword moves of Yuanyang swordsmanship are almost the same, and they obviously know each other's fighting methods very well, and the two sides have fought hundreds of moves without distinguishing the winner or loser.

Playing in the back, the two were not interested in learning slowly. The three killing moves after the Yuanyang Sword Technique were displayed one by one in their hands in this situation.

Because the power of the three-style killing move is not small, Xiao Qingfeng jumped directly on the back of the black eagle and ordered the black eagle to circle around the peak to avoid the rice pond.

This is the first time Xiao Qingfeng has seen Qingyang's breeze, and this is also a trick he has not yet comprehended. Watching Xin Ze hold the sword lightly, a cyan halo emerged from the tip of the sword. Xinshou's body retreated sharply, and Xinze followed closely with a long sword, completely showing the situation of soldiers approaching the city.

Forced into desperation, Xin Shou could only use the Qingyang Breeze style, but his fire was not enough, and he was easily defeated by Xin Ze. If it weren't for Xinze's ability to control the swordsmanship, I'm afraid that just this move would have been seriously injured.

Falling back to the ground, Xin Shou received the Yuanyang Sword behind his back, and smiled at Xin Ze: "Senior brother's comprehension of Yuanyang swordsmanship is deep enough, junior brother, I am defeated." But I don't know how well Senior Brother has cultivated the Heavenly Palm Technique? Senior Brother, I want to ask for advice. ”

"Haha! The senior brother has a request, how dare the senior brother not. Please!" When I was competing, my heart was a little more gentle than I didn't talk a lot on weekdays. Put the Yuanyang Sword on his back, stand proudly, and wait for Xinshou to make a move.

"Senior brother, be careful!" reminded him, his heart was on the ground with his right foot, his body was in the air, the magic trick in his hand was slightly pinched, and several halos appeared from his hand, and his clothes were flying, like a god.

"Hurricane, go!" A clear voice sounded at the top of the peak, and suddenly, a hurricane from nowhere appeared in the air, and swept towards Xinze with a finger from Xinshou.

"Haha! This style of junior brother is a bit hot, but it's a pity that it's not enough!" Looking at the hurricane that swept in, Xinze laughed, stepped out with mysterious footsteps under his feet, slapped out with a palm in his hand, and drank softly in his mouth: "Breaking the wind!"

With Xinze's voice, a palm print appeared in the air, rising against the wind, meeting the hurricane in the air.

Xiao Qingfeng was a little farther away, but an explosive sound sounded in his ears, deafening. Immediately afterwards, there was a surge of air, if it weren't for the black eagle seeing the opportunity and hurriedly fanning his wings, I am afraid that he and the black eagle would have been shaken away by the air wave.

Wait for Xiao Qingfeng to stand still and take a look. But I saw that the senior brother Xinze was standing on the top of the ancient tree, his Taoist robe was torn, and the Taoist priest's bun was blown away, and his cloak was scattered. But the whole body is so imposing that people can't look at it directly.

And Xinshou is much more pitiful, lying on the ground without moving, not to mention the torn robe, and his whole body is bloody. Seeing this, Xiao Qingfeng hurriedly commanded Black Eagle to move closer and stepped forward to check the pulse.

"Third junior brother, how about the second junior brother?"

The power of the Qingtian palm technique is huge, and Xin Ze has not practiced the 'Wind Breaking Style' to send and receive freely, just now he used eight points of force to hurt his heart like this, and he has no bottom in his heart.

It's not like he hasn't had a discussion with Xinshou before, but every time it's a point-to-point, he didn't expect that this time Xinshou used the hurricane style in the Flooding Technique, and he also had to use the Wind Breaking Style in the Optimus Palm Technique. It's just that this degree is not grasped well.

Xiao Qingfeng gave Xin Shou a pulse, and only after a moment did he breathe a sigh of relief. Turning his head to Xin Ze, he replied: "Senior brother, don't worry, although the second senior brother is seriously injured, he is in good health, and he can be intact in one month of cultivation, and if he uses medicine, he will be fine in less than half a month." ”

Xin Ze also breathed a sigh of relief, for a foundation realm cultivator like them, a month was not much. After thinking about it, he still said, "It's better not to use medicine." Master once said: If it is not an emergency, it is better not to use it. ”

"Yes, Senior Brother!" Hearing Xinze say this, Xiao Qingfeng nodded yes.

After finishing speaking, before Xinze could speak, the voice of the relieved Taoist suddenly sounded in the air, stern and gentle: "Qingfeng, come to Shidong Mansion at night!"

Hearing this, Xiao Qingfeng was stunned. Turning his head to stare at Xinze, there was an inquiring look in his eyes.

"You stupid boy, look at what I'm doing, senior brother. Don't hurry up and thank Master!" Compared with Xiao Qingfeng's ignorance, Xinze has experience and knows that this kid is going to be lucky. A hint of envy flashed in his eyes, but it quickly calmed down again.

"Thank you, Master!" Xiao Qingfeng shouted in the air, he was not stupid, and he could see from Xinze's eyes that this matter was good for him.