Chapter 68: The Pharmacist
The power of the magic weapon was somewhat beyond Qin Feng's expectations, and the strange man who was caught in the black smoke only fluttered on the ground a few times before he lost his life, but unfortunately this magic weapon had no effect on the undead creatures at all. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
When the black smoke returned to the gourd, it left only a fishy bloody water. A strange man who was lucky enough to be alert and avoided the black smoke was so frightened that he stood in place, but he was stunned for a moment, quickly dropped the stone axe in his hand, and hurriedly kowtowed to Qin Feng, muttering a vague word that Qin Feng couldn't understand.
"What is he talking about?" Qin Feng turned his head to the two people hiding behind him and asked, although Qin Feng felt that these two might not understand his words either.
But unexpectedly, the man and the woman were able to understand and answer, "Well, benefactor." We don't understand the words of these freaks, they have never communicated with us, but when they see us, the Jiuli relics, they have to fight to the death."
"Jiuli?" Qin Feng muttered, the name was very familiar. Wait, isn't this the legendary Shaomin in the storyteller's mouth? It is said that they have been wiped out in the great war with the Yanhuang clan before, and there are still survivors in the underworld. "Then what's the matter with this freak, how could he be so weird?" Qin Feng said strangely.
The man plucked up the courage to reply: "I don't know this below, but I heard from the elders that a long time ago these alien races were also a branch of Jiuli, the Fengyou clan, there were many people, warlike and liked to travel around, and then somehow left this gray forest mountain range in a cold winter, and when they came back in early spring, they became these strange people. And they are very hostile to us, and they have not stopped fighting for three hundred years. ”
"Is that so?" Just as Qin Feng was pondering, it was the strange man who suddenly got up and wanted to escape.
Now that we have already done it, how can we not cut the grass and eradicate the roots. "If you continue to lie down, I will feel more at ease. Qin Feng said, and at the same time he sacrificed the bone sword in his hand.
The five-foot sword trembled in the air, and it burst into pursuit like a bow from the string. Thirty zhang, the bone sword pierced through the stranger's abdomen, and with a muffled sound, it tore the body into two parts.
He was still not dead, but the oddity's tenacious vitality only brought him a long period of pain, and he crawled on the ground in vain and struggled helplessly.
The awkward illusion seal in his hand, the ten fingers pull the meridians in the body to control the operation of spiritual power. Qin Feng controlled the bone sword to fly back, mercifully ending the stranger's suffering.
Then he looked at the two young people who called themselves Jiuli and said, "You seem to be afraid of me?"
A strange gourd that can release black gas and turn corruption into blood, a giant sword made of Sen Ran's bones. It must have been Qin Feng as a demon cultivator a long time ago.
The two looked at Qin Feng in horror, and finally the man faintly protected the woman behind him, and stammered: "Senior, please forgive me, the methods of the immortals are really a bit incredible, although I know that the predecessors are to save us, but I and other mortals are really terrified." ”
Qin Feng smiled and said: "I'm also here to cut the grass and eradicate the roots! I can't let go of some and wait for them to come to the rescue." Laughing at himself, he picked up the cloth and wrapped the bone sword around it again.
As the saying goes, there is no good or evil weapon, only the person who uses it.
After Qin Feng's explanation for a while, the two finally believed that Qin Feng had no malicious intent. After some introduction, I learned that this man's name was Feng Xi, and the woman's name was Jian Xin, and the two of them entered the mountains and forests with the tribe to collect herbs soon after they became adults, and were attacked by the Fengyou clan, but fortunately they were rescued by Qin Feng.
After all, he is still young and has no guard. After chatting with Qin Feng for a few words and feeling familiar, Feng Xi invited him: "Senior Qin Feng, please go back to the tribe with us." Our patriarch will definitely treat you with great hospitality!"
Already curious about this alien race, Qin Feng pretended to hesitate, and said half-pushed: "Okay then." It just so happens that I'm going to stay here for a while,"
"Great, senior, our Jiuli clan has always been very hospitable. I will treat you well when the time comes. Jian Xin said with a shy smile.
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"Senior Qin, we have arrived! This is our village, Biluo Village. After walking for more than half an hour, a group of people appeared in front of them a village surrounded by mountains on three sides, although it was a wooden structure, it was a forest of arrow towers, which made people shudder.
The trunk of the tree, which cannot be hugged by one person, is erected as a city wall, and the heads of various beasts are hung here and there, which is full of a sense of beauty of strength. The guards patrolling and defending the city held bony halberds and carried longbows on their backs. The upper body is exposed, showing off the scarred feats, and the skulls of various fierce beasts are used on the head to distinguish the difference between the upper and lower levels.
Qin Feng couldn't help but be stunned: "Your sergeant looks really strong!" But he was fearless, and now it was impossible for mortals to hurt themselves.
"That's!" Feng Xi raised his head and said proudly, "If you want to join the guards in the walled city, you must go and kill a beast alone as a proof of bravery, like the beast skull they wear on their heads, which is the trophy of their first hunt." The strongest warrior among us can slay monsters!"
"Oh?" Qin Feng was very interested when he heard this, it seemed that there were also cultivators in this walled city.
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"Father, Mother! I'm back. Qin Feng followed Feng Xi to a simple shack, Jian Xin originally wanted to invite Qin Feng to her house, after all, the conditions were better. Qin Feng thought that it was not very convenient between men and women, so it was convenient to seal Xi all the way.
Feng Xi's mother was very excited and hugged Feng Xi tightly: "Thank you Nuwa for your protection." You come back and hear that the hunting party has been attacked and you are missing again. It's killing us!" Feng Xi's father was not good at words, but he could see the joy on his face.
After a few breaths, Feng Xi hurriedly pulled away his mother and pointed at Qin Feng and said, "Thanks to this immortal, otherwise I wouldn't be able to come back." He briefly told his parents what had happened.
Feng Xi's mother made a gesture to kneel: "Benefactor, thank you so much!"
"Don't dare to do it! Qin Feng hurriedly helped: "I'm just a casual cultivator who travels around, and when I see injustice, I just do what I should do as a human race." In fact, I should be grateful to Feng Xi for introducing me into this village, otherwise I would have to live alone in the mountains and forests tonight. ”
After some politeness, Feng Xi's family repeatedly retained him. Qin Feng also agreed to stay in their house temporarily, and while they were preparing a sumptuous banquet for themselves, Qin Feng planned to go out for a walk.
"Immortal Chief!" saw Feng Xi hurriedly turn around and go back to the house and quickly come out, holding some bone coins in his hand: "Immortal Chief, although Biluo Village is not too big. However, it is a strategic hub, and caravans gather all year round, so the goods sold are quite dazzling. The family is poor, only this money, if the immortal chief goes to the market to see it, it is inevitable to use it, and please ask the immortal chief to accept it!"
Qin Feng was a little moved for a moment, and he could see from the appearance of the Feng Xi family's house that he was not rich. Feng Xi's parents disregarded their own dissuasion, and they had to make a banquet for themselves to thank them for saving their son, and now they have to give themselves money, how can they accept it. Qin Feng just wanted to refuse, but when he saw Feng Xi, he said again: "I am the only son in the family, Qin Xianchang saving me is equivalent to saving my whole family, if you don't even want to accept these things outside your body, wouldn't you look down on me, a mortal person?"
"Okay, then I'll take it. Seeing that Feng Xi said so simply, Qin Feng was no longer hypocritical and took a bunch of coins. I thought in my heart that before I left, I still had to thank Feng Xi for his hospitality. After a few more polite words with Feng Xi, he walked in the direction of the market.
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It's as noisy as the human world.
On the left, the woman in the west square is cursing the naughty child. The two wild dogs next to the ditch on the right were making peace, and their hearing after the spiritual power was reshaped was greatly increased, and Qin Feng could hear the sound of "popping" from a distance. Directly in front of the noisy crowd, three idlers seemed to be finding fault with a farmer who had entered the town to make some small business, swearing foul language, occasionally crackling and begging for mercy. A hundred paces away, another couple was talking about their livelihoods, and discussing which relatives they would like to borrow some coils.
The world is all in the present. Qin Feng sighed in a low voice, but he only felt bored.
I didn't have the heart to give someone a blessing, and I didn't have the heart to fight the grievances.
It is better to seek others than to seek yourself, this is a truth that everyone in the world knows. But what can really be done is often one in a hundred.
It was these things from the underworld that opened Qin Feng's eyes and gave him a lot of insight. But they are all mundane things, mostly bone products and some strange ingredients. "I don't know where the cultivators gather?" Qin Feng thought, and actually forgot to ask clearly before coming out.
"This immortal elder, what's the trouble?" Just as Qin Feng was distressed, a boy who looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old and dressed as a boy bowed down and asked.
This kid has good eyesight. Qin Feng smiled: "Oh, can you tell that I am a cultivator?"
"Immortal Chang said with a smile, just because Xiao Tong's master is also a person who cultivates the truth, although I have not cultivated the truth, I also have a superficial understanding of the cultivation of the truth. What's more, the heavy sword on the Immortal Chief's back is not something that mortals have the ability to use. The child pointed to the bone sword wrapped in the cloth on Qin Feng's back and said, "In addition, my master is also a well-known pharmacist here, and the pills that cultivators here usually need are all purchased in my master's shop, Immortal Chief is interested in visiting it?"