Chapter 394

Bai Lao couldn't help but sigh: "It's a pity, it's a pity." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info"Tyrannical creatures, although I don't understand why the person in front of me did such a crazy thing.

Bai Lao still restrained his mind and concentrated on controlling the ether essence in his hand, so as not to deviate in healing. What's more, from another point of view, being able to obtain the ether essence to complete a rebellious act of resurrection from the dead is of extremely valuable value for one's own spiritual perception and medical enlightenment.

All his mind was immersed in the thumb-sized sphere in his hand, and Bai Lao's eyes were completely stupid, and from time to time he drew some seals that Qin Feng couldn't understand.

Red floated in the air, the hard aether essence enveloping it in liquid. The golden light under the Awakening Spirit cloth was silently swallowed, and finally the etheric essence soaked into the human body.

During the whole process, Qin Feng stared intently: "Interesting!" This seemingly cold object, but the spiritual sense transmitted the breath of infinite life. It turns out that this is really the origin of life.

In just half an hour, Bai Lao could not hide his fatigue, but the look in his eyes was very excited. The spiritual consciousness is attached to the etheric essence, and it is fused with the cells with the subtle medical techniques. Suddenly, the internal organs, which had long ceased to work, came to life, the broken skin healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even the heart slowly began to beat.

After another three hours, Bai Lao finally completed the spell. And Red's heart and chest rose and fell slightly with his breathing.

Qin Feng was also shocked: "It's really a divine thing." The spirit swept towards Red, and the existence of the aether essence could no longer be found. Instead, a shocking breath of life, nay, or spiritual power, hovered in the sea of Thunder's knowledge.

"It's finally done. Bai Lao wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead with relief. It can be regarded as a supreme blessing, for medical Tao and practice, Bai Lao has an indescribable understanding, and he can't wait to go back to retreat and practice immediately. "It's a pity, if this ether essence is used to forge magic weapons, or to refine the flesh. Isn't it ten million times more effective than saving a mortal?"

Qin Feng's tense face also eased, and he said, "Thank you for being old Bai this time." With that, he wanted to take out some spirit stones from the Qiankun bag as a reward.

Bai Lao hurriedly waved his hand to stop it, and hurriedly said, "It is already my blessing to be able to use the essence of Tai Jing to perform his medical skills in person. I don't dare to collect spirit stones anymore. ā€

"Oh well. Qin Feng was not reluctant, but just warned: "Then Bai Lao, you know what happened today, I don't want to know about this from the ears of a third person." ā€

Bai Lao smiled: "Don't worry, fellow Daoist." The old man has his own measure. Besides, I just said such a bizarre thing. How could anyone believe it?"

"That's right. Qin Feng untied the formation, walked to the side, and allowed Bai Lao to pass.

Bai Lao still couldn't hide the regret on his face, and sacrificed a flying sword to fly in the air. When he was in mid-air, he suddenly stopped and said to Qin Feng: "Fellow Daoist, this treasure of heaven and earth is really a pity. This mortal body is dead, though it has been resurrected. It's just relying on the energy of absorbing the essence of the ether. In this way, the lifespan of this physical body is not more than 300 years at most. If this person is quite lucky, he can build a foundation and take away a new body. If it's a knot, it's difficult. ā€

Qin Feng frowned: "Is that so?" Thank you for telling Mr. Bai. With that, he turned to look at Red. Still don't regret the move.

......

Like a fever, Red's hands moved inexplicably, and his mouth murmured: "Where is the sword, where is my sword?"

"Here. Qin Feng leaned against the coffin and smiled, leaned over, and handed the Death Blade in his hand to Red.

The cold touch seemed to wake up Red's nerves. "Ah!!h

At a loss, Red muttered in some panic: "Hmm, what's going on? I'm not being ...... Ah, am I dead? It wasn't until he saw Qin Feng leaning on the coffin that he suddenly realized, "Senior Qin Feng, did you save me?"

Qin Feng nodded and stood up: "Yes." It's so dangerous that I almost can't save you. Yes, you're still a mortal. Demonizing the Walking Corpse is also an enchantment, and it is indeed too dangerous for you. ā€

"There's a stronghold here, so let's stay here for the time being. When I'm done, I'll come back to you. ā€

Red buried his head in shame and said, "It's me who dragged down Qin Feng's seniors. Suddenly, something came to mind, and he raised his head and said, "By the way, Senior Qin Feng." There is a dark room hidden in one of the walls of the main hall where the enchantment exists, which is full of spirit stone treasures, I wonder if Qin Feng's predecessors have found it?"

"Spirit Stone Treasures?" Qin Feng was immediately confused, and said, "Are you a little confused, there are no houses adjacent to the main hall around it, where did the treasure come from?" ā€

Red was a little disappointed: "That's it." But it was still difficult to accept, so he told Qin Feng what he saw.

"You've fallen for the illusion of a foundation-building monk's remnant soul. In the future, when you succeed in cultivation, you will only understand. Qin Feng was a little funny, but more of an appreciation, and few people were able to resist this temptation.

Red smiled awkwardly, "I see." "It turned out that I was a little reckless. Although he helped Qin Feng, more importantly, he saved himself.

Qin Feng raised his head and said in a deep voice, "Okay." So far, Red, you're a mortal. I'll take care of the rest. ā€

With a move in his hand, a gust of wind blew into the pit, rolled Red up, and returned to the city.

This is a heavily guarded city, under the black stone city wall of the three-zhang high and majestic shore, except for military buildings such as the Gathering Spirit Tower, the Arrow Tower, and the monk's stronghold. Most of the civilian residences are built of thatched huts and thatched huts, and there is a depressing atmosphere between them and Qionglou Yuyu.

Entering the city, Qin Feng did not walk in a high-profile manner, but only inquired about the residence of the monk Jueling with the weakened Red.

It's quite famous, after getting it from the mouth of a Qi Refiner. Ignoring the covetous eyes and pleading of the refugees on the side of the road, the two searched deeper into the refugee station.

Before he found the abode of Jue Ling, the low and distant sound of chanting attracted Qin Feng. When I heard the sound, I left, but it was in a barely open space. Jue Ling organized thousands of refugees to give the Dharma.

The eyes of these refugees were calm, and they recited Buddhist scriptures reverently, as if they had abandoned the faith of the Wu people.

Qin Feng grabbed Red: "What are you doing?"

Red bared his teeth and said, "Benefactor, this monk is blaspheming the Witch Ancestor. ā€

Qin Feng pointed to the group of people in front of him: "It's not this monk, it's these unbelievers who blaspheme themselves." There is no need to be angry, the gods have their own decisions. And have you forgotten what I said earlier? You still have to spend some time under the monk Jueling, but don't offend him for this little thing. ā€

As he was speaking, the Jueling monk sensed Qin Feng's arrival, motioned to a monk beside him to preside over in his place, and walked over, "Amitabha, it seems that the Lord of Red has been cured." ā€

Qin Feng nodded: "Well, it's just that you still need to recuperate for some time." So Qin came to bother the monk Jueling. ā€

Monk Jueling waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay." Now that you're here, let's go to my hut first. Moreover, Lao Wei's residence was borrowed from the city lord's mansion, and Qin Feng's benefactor could also go to meet him. After the city lord heard about your deeds from the old man, he kept asking the old man to introduce him. ā€

It's hard to be warm, after all, it's not good to ask and then leave. Qin Feng nodded and replied, "That's troublesome." Then he walked through the refugee slum with the monk Jueling.

Qin Feng avoided swaggering and did not wear a robe, while Jue Ling was also wearing a ragged robe, but he caused a little trouble.

"Stop!" I heard a loud shout, and more than a dozen Wu refugees with sharp weapons poured out from front and behind the alleyway.

Qin Feng sneered dumbly: "Don't you know who I am, and don't you know the sword in my hand?"

Red was even more furious, "Blind your dog's eyes!" After that, he pulled out the blade of death, "Get out of my eyes quickly!"

It's a pity that this group of refugees really doesn't know each other. The aura of the sword is nothing more than a sharp sword in its eyes. Only regarded Red's behavior as a fox and a fake tiger, and laughed endlessly.

Monk Jueling smiled: "Amitabha." "Counting the beads in his hand, as if to cast an illusion.

"Wait. Qin Feng raised his hand to stop the movements of the Jueling monk, and walked towards the bandit leader.

But seeing that Qin Feng was carrying a terrifying heavy knife on his back, the bandit leader said inwardly: "Huh, what's the matter!" But thinking about the more than ten accomplices behind him, he didn't feel so scared.

There were still some unused coils on his body, Qin Feng took them all out and threw them over, "Let's go, these are all the money I have." Don't come out again to do this, lest you get into trouble. ā€

Subconsciously took it and opened it, the bandit leader's eyes suddenly lit up, and he ignored Qin Feng's admonition. Greedily tucked the coil into his arms. Taking kindness as weakness, a glance signaled, but the accomplices became more and more eager to try.

Qin Feng sighed: "So you're still unwilling to let us go?"

But he thought that Qin Feng was afraid, and the bandit leader smiled proudly: "Heh! It's okay to let you die and understand." I thought that robbing a few taels of silver would be like hitting a fat sheep, but I didn't expect you to be so rich! Hehe, how do I know if I still have something hidden on my body?"

Qin Feng said indifferently: "I can guarantee that I don't have a single point on my body." "There is already a faint murderous intent in my heart.

It's like listening to a joke and the bandit leader laughs: "That's not going to work." After being robbed of such a large sum of money, what if you come back to us to settle accounts? So, we can rest assured that you are dead. ā€

"Is that so?" Qin Feng said, reaching out without warning and locking the bandit leader's neck and mentioning: "I'm really sorry, I don't have time to take my time to preach to you." But even so, I am willing to save you before you make more mistakes. ā€

As he spoke, Red also moved. Although the injuries have not healed, it is naturally more than enough to deal with these minions. Ignoring the shouting of the monk Jueling, he immediately killed all the thugs on the side of his benefactor. When he wanted to turn around and kill the thugs who had cut off the back road, he was stopped by the monk Jueling.

Looking at the bandit leader again, his ten fingers struggled to pull away Qin Feng's palm that was clamping his neck, and his throat squeezed and said, "Please, don't kill me." I know wrong. Again, don't dare anymore. ā€

Loosening his fingers slightly, Qin Feng asked, "Do you really know it's wrong?"

The bandit leader nodded with a blushing face: "Really." ā€

Qin Feng wiped the blood on the bandit leader's face, softened his expression and said, "Well, I think you really regret it at this moment, or regret it." ā€

But he didn't hear anything outside the words, and the bandit leader hurriedly responded with a look of happiness for the rest of his life.

And Qin Feng, the index finger of his other hand inadvertently scratched the center of his eyebrows and sent it in. Funeral without pain.

also thought that Qin Feng wanted to let him live, and the face of the monk Jueling changed: "Amitabha." Why should the benefactor make up a killing? ā€

"Killing? no, I'm saving them. "Not even this level of enlightenment?" Qin Feng turned his head and said in confusion:

Even the most vicious sinners can be saved. But the Buddha can't purify everyone one by one. In order to protect more innocent people efficiently. I can only choose to sacrifice a small part. ā€

Jueling Monk: "......"

"Let's go, Monk Jueling. Someone will come and bury them, and death will treat them fairly. ā€

......

Come to the living room of the monk Jueling. Sure enough, I couldn't get out for a while. The city lord's personal guards came to the door and invited Qin Feng to the dinner.

Zhang Jiechen, a monk in the middle of foundation building. According to the monk Jueling, he is a person whose roots have not been broken. It is said that in the past, he was a thug who occupied the land and was the king, but after being protected by the ancestors, he was able to become a cultivator. However, this man was irritable and greedy for pleasure, and under the urging of his ancestors, he finally barely built a foundation. connived at his reckless behavior, and even arranged the position of the lord of the city for him, allowing him to indulge in lustful dogs and horses. I think it's going to wait for him to consciously dislike extravagant pleasures.

"Come, come and have a drink. It was only half an hour, and Zhang Jiechen raised his glass to the turbid wine for the thirteenth time.

"Drink. "Everyone raised their glasses, even the monks.

Only Qin Feng shook the wine bottle and didn't drink it for a long time. First, I am not an alcoholic, so it is uncomfortable to drink like this. Second, this wine, compared with the spiritual wine prepared by the cave on weekdays, is really so bad that it is not in the eyes of the law.

Before the sound arrived, a breath of rouge had already sniffed into the tip of his nose: "Guest, why don't you drink it." Let the little girl feed you herself. While speaking, Yan Yanyan, dressed in silk clothes, deliberately moved his private parts to sit down, and was about to take Qin Feng's wine glass.

Qin Feng's face was suddenly displeased, and he looked directly at this bewitching woman who was good. Sen Ran said: "You are also qualified to sit next to me?"