Nine turns of the yin and yang tree!

Chu Limo's words made Meng Xiaofan couldn't help but be surprised, although he didn't know what the effect of the little sapling named the Nine Turns Yin Yang Tree was, but he could guess a few points from its name, it was definitely not an ordinary product, and it must have some magical effect.

"This nine-turn yin and yang tree is a rare elixir, the condensed fruit is divided into yin and yang, the positive fruit is the main medicine for refining the yang soul pill, the dying person can be saved as long as there is still a breath, but the probability of refining success is very small, and there is only a chance of practicing a pill with a positive fruit, and the negative fruit of this tree is extremely poisonous, even if the medicine is very jealous, so you must not approach when you take care of the trees in the future. ”

Chu Limo seemed to be very proficient in pharmacology, and he also had more words to introduce here, and he actually told the characteristics of the Nine Turns Yin Yang Tree.

"Well, thank you for the reminder. ”

Hearing this, Meng Xiaofan subconsciously took a few steps back, and he was too close to these saplings next to him and was accidentally poisoned by them, even the poison that Master Chu Li Mo was afraid of, he definitely couldn't bear it.

"Don't be too afraid, although this tree is called the Nine Turns Yin Yang Tree, but now there are only two colors of fruit, and it can only be called the Second Turn Yin Yang Tree, and the effect of the Yin Yang Tree that reaches the nine colors is even more terrifying than it, but the Yin Yang Tree that has passed through the Nine Turns is only available in ancient books, and it is very rare. ”

Looking at Meng Xiaofan's death-scared appearance, Chu Limo continued.

Hearing this, Meng Xiaofan was also slightly relieved, it seems that this Nine Turns Yin Yang Tree has not yet grown completely, but Rao is like this, which also made Meng Xiaofan secretly warn himself in his heart that he still has to be very careful.

"Starting tomorrow, you only need to water the soil with the spiritual liquid in that jar before the sun hits this tree for the first time, and look at the red cloth bag on the other side?

Chu Limo instructed again, without a trace of nonsense at all, and directly explained the work that the medicine boy needed to do.

"yes, I see. ”

Seeing that Meng Xiaofan's words did not fall, Chu Limo's figure, who was originally looking at the nine turns of the yin and yang trees around him, suddenly rose into the air, and then sacrificed the magic weapon and flew towards the top of Tianlang Peak, which was covered by clouds, leaving only Meng Xiaofan standing in place.

Looking at Chu Limo who was leaving, Meng Xiaofan felt a little helpless in her heart, how could she go back to Huoyin Pavilion by herself this time? He was not familiar with this place, and at the same time, he would not be able to fly.

After that, it took two hours to talk Meng Xiaofan by asking other senior brothers for directions before he was embarrassed to return to the Huoyin Pavilion, this is the way along the way, the disciples of the surrounding Silent Sect have gradually decreased, except for the new disciples, usually few people in this Huoyin Pavilion come to eat, so the popularity is also much less.

As soon as I walked into the courtyard of the Fire Pavilion, I saw Feng Wuxian sitting cross-legged on a stone chair alone, his eyes were closed at this moment, his breath was stable, and he could vaguely see a strong energy lingering around his body, as if the whole person was integrated with the surrounding space, if he didn't see it with his own eyes, he really couldn't detect anyone in this courtyard with his breath.

Very strong!

Looking at the wind without a trace, Meng Xiaofan secretly said in his heart, it seems that this Feng Senior Brother is not bad, this Lonely Sect is even so good at cooking, it seems that his idea of joining the Silent Sect is correct.

"Senior brother, you're back, I don't know which elder my junior brother worshiped at the entrance ceremony today?"

When Meng Xiaofan stepped into the courtyard, Feng Wuxi, who was originally meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp force swept by, and then quickly disappeared in the depths of his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and said.

"Hey, don't mention it at this time, I should have been in charge of the sect, and then that day the medicine elder of Langfeng appeared and said that a medicine boy was urgently needed, and then I was selected by him. ”

Meng Xiaofan sighed slightly and said, although the elixirs on Tianlang Peak are everywhere, he mainly wants to cultivate immortals instead of taking care of those spirit grasses, and he was also punished by Lin Zifeng to work in this Huoyin Pavilion for half a year, so his cultivation time is very limited.

"Oh, it's okay, no matter where you are, as long as you still have to rely on yourself, you don't have to worry, my junior brother doesn't have to worry about things here, and no one usually comes here, I can be busy alone, you just concentrate on taking care of the medicine field of the medicine teacher, hehe." ”

Feng Wuxian showed a complicated look in his eyes, and then smiled.

"Xiao Fan, thank you Senior Brother Feng here. ”

Hearing Feng Wuxi's words, Meng Xiaofan's face was happy, but he was a little embarrassed, his face was embarrassed, how to say that he was also punished for this, if he didn't do some work, it was really not a problem.

"Senior brother doesn't need to think about it, I don't have anything to do alone, don't you think I'm also meditating and cultivating here, hehe, if you want to thank me, you can have a few tricks with my senior brother, how about it?"

"Ah, this, no problem, but senior brother, you have to be merciful, otherwise the junior brother will not be able to take care of the medicine field. ”

Hearing Feng Wuxie's words, Meng Xiaofan was startled at first, as if he didn't expect the other party to make such a request, this Feng Wuxian started cultivating since he was a child, although he didn't know what level the other party's strength had reached, but he must be stronger than himself, but Meng Xiaofan also wanted to try his current strength.

"Don't worry, senior brother is measured. ”

Feng Wuxian said, I don't know how long it has been since I have compared with people, so I will come to the event today.

"Good!"

As soon as the words fell, Meng Xiaofan's fists suddenly bombarded out, like a tiger coming out of the mountain, a mighty fist came out, the power was instantly condensed, and the true qi burst out like a torrent.

Bang!

Seeing this, Feng Wuxian crossed his arms without a trace, blocking the punch from Meng Xiaofan's bombardment, his body could not be shaken, and he didn't even take half a step backwards, he stared at Meng Xiaofan, "Hehe, the true qi in the junior brother's body is much stronger than that of a martial artist at the same stage." ”

At the same time, the hands that were glowing with fluorescent wind suddenly clenched into fists, and then the whole person jumped up, and the rolling fist was like a big wave.

There were bursts of explosions from the fist intent, as if it was venting this huge and powerful force.

"This power is mana?"

Feeling the strength of that power, Meng Xiaofan asked in surprise, this power is now very clear to him, it is the power transformed after stepping into the cultivation of immortals - mana, with the true qi of martial arts to shake the mana peerless, this is also a great heaven for martial arts cultivation and immortal cultivation, Meng Xiaofan felt like a flat boat in the face of this strong fist intent, and the wind without a trace of boxing is like a stormy wave in the sea, surging, amazing!

"Drink!"

Meng Xiaofan shouted, although Feng Wuxian was strong, but he was not a person who would admit defeat at will, at the same time, his fists were swung out again, his fists were like thunder gods hitting the air, and the momentum of his body was improved in an instant, and his strength was used to the extreme, accompanied by a muffled sound in the air, at this moment he seemed to enter a wonderful artistic conception.

He danced his fist, his steps were psychedelic, and there seemed to be countless fist shadows around him, each fist shadow exuded the true meaning of the fist of the tiger-shaped empty door boxing, the fist was like thunder, and the pace was like a fantasy. In an instant, the fist intent tide that came from the bombardment of the wind without a trace rushed into the phantom fists that Meng Xiaofan intertwined, only to see that his expression was grim, and his fists kept swinging out, about to receive the violent punch of the wind without a trace.

Thundered!