Chapter 102: First Sight of a Monster
Sima Lingxing on the side just smiled, she also knew about those people, she had reconnected Lu Wushuang's broken leg in the past few days, there were not many things, every day was to practice martial arts and study medicine, with Cheng Ying, a disciple of Huang Yaoshi who also had good medical skills, to assist, she had more time to stay with Chen Yunfeng.
Cheng Ying saw this kind of broken bone and bone grafting technique for broken legs for the first time in several years, and was also shocked by the so-called Vulture Palace medicine, and he was also studying with Sima Lingxing in the past two days, and the sisterhood between the two gradually deepened a lot, and when he heard that those people were bandits Sima Lingxing didn't react, he understood that things were not so simple.
Chen Yunfeng gave these people a life and death charm, he was not afraid that they would rebel, and if he found someone with bad intentions in the future, he would be next, and he would never be stupid enough to be merciful to people with bad intentions.
Xiao Niu continued to practice his set of long fists, Chen Yunfeng was very speechless to him, the slightly complicated martial arts This honest little guy couldn't understand it at all, only this simple martial arts was extremely skillful, shaking his head Chen Yunfeng took Cheng Ying and Sima Lingxing back to the backyard, pushed open a door and walked to the bedside.
On the bed, Lu Wushuang's left leg was fixed by a wooden frame, and the original broken bones were broken, Chen Yunfeng used his true qi to close them again piece by piece, and then fixed it with a wooden board after applying black jade intermittent ointment, according to calculations, this Lu Wushuang didn't want to go to the ground in half a month, don't want to walk freely for a month, and if he wants to recover freely, it will have to be half a year later;
Chen Yunfeng thought about it, Cheng Ying stayed here to take care of Lu Wushuang, Wan Yanping now has a first glimpse of the internal skills of the ancient tomb, and is learning the light skills of the ancient tomb and the jade girl swordsmanship, they will not be able to re-enter the rivers and lakes in the short term, Chen Yunfeng began to plan the same.
"Brother Yunfeng, it's so boring to fall asleep here every day. Lu Wushuang looked at Chen Yunfeng with an aggrieved expression and said.
"It's okay, these days you just happen to cultivate the complete internal skills of the ancient tomb, and by the way, you will write down all the martial arts of the ancient tomb, and then you will be able to practice when you go to the ground, and your legs will recover faster. Chen Yunfeng used his true qi to push Lu Wushuang's feet and said.
"Uh" Lu Wushuang had to nod helplessly, how much cold eyes did this leg injury make her limp and suffer, if she hadn't met Chen Yunfeng, she would only be a crutch beauty in this life, she grabbed Chen Yunfeng's big hand and asked curiously:
"Brother Yunfeng, how do you know how to learn the ancient tomb martial arts, and the little cow cultivates Quanzhen Kung Fu, aren't you afraid of the Quanzhen Sect?"
Chen Yunfeng sat aside and said with a smile:
"What are you afraid of them? Quanzhen martial arts are spread everywhere, no one will know about the little cow, you were originally a disciple of the ancient tomb, and no one will doubt it when you learn the ancient tomb martial arts, I let Wan Yanping also learn the ancient tomb martial arts, and no one will worry, I originally wanted Wan Yanping to practice my martial arts, but her internal strength foundation is too poor, and she will wait until she reaches the realm of first-class martial artists. ”
He originally wanted Wan Yan Ping to practice Xiao Wuxiang Gong and Bai Hong's palm power, but after trying Wan Yan Ping's skills, he was actually a third-rate martial artist who had only been around for more than ten years, Xiao Wuxiang Gong and Bai Hong's palm power both needed strong internal power drives, like other martial arts, only the Nine Yin True Qi was suitable for Wan Yan Ping, but that kind of mastery could not be passed on lightly;
At least after saying that, Yan Ping's main purpose of worshipping him as a teacher is to take revenge, and only after looking at her heart will she know whether she should pass it on to her, if she becomes a ruthless girl like Zhou Zhiruo after completing her studies, will she want him to clean up his disciples.
Chen Yunfeng is ready to wait for Lu Wushuang's feet to recover, and then pass on the Eight Desolations and Liuhe Solitary Skill to Cheng Ying, Lu Wushuang and Sima Lingxing, this martial art is called Changchun Gong, Chen Yunfeng is most interested in the special effect of rejuvenation in the thirty years, and when he gets married in the future, he can still be with his wives who are now every thirty years, which is simply a special enjoyment.
After settling down at home, Chen Yunfeng drove the carriage out of Xiangyang City, the carriage was full of large and small wine cans, of course, there was a heavy big box, and after half a day in the Condor Valley, Chen Yunfeng and the old eagle began to drink wine in front of the cave, two jars of spirits were in the stomach, Chen Yunfeng threw the wine cans into the woods before saying with a smile:
"Old eagle, let me tell you something, do you see that door panel I brought? The next time someone comes, let him get that thing, hehe, you can follow him everywhere in the future, and if you don't want to mess with him, you can come back here and be free." ”
"Coo-coo" The Condor nodded sharply with a low cry, as a big bird with a lifespan of several hundred years, the Condor could see that Chen Yunfeng should be very concerned about this matter, anyway, it has nothing to do now, and it doesn't matter if it goes out to fool around for a while.
At night, Chen Yunfeng and the eagle rested in the cave, the eagle jumped on the ridge along the mountain wall at dawn, Chen Yunfeng looked at the wine jar in a place and couldn't help but laugh, the old eagle drank an amazing amount of wine, he drank a jar of wine and was already drunk, but the old eagle drank more than a dozen jars early in the morning and still had the spirit to go out hunting.
Chen Yunfeng jumped onto the sword mound with the forged door panel heavy sword, uncovered the stone strip and put the heavy sword in the position of the third sword, and looked at the fourth decayed wooden sword, Chen Yunfeng smiled and covered the stone strip.
Just when Chen Yunfeng was about to go down from the sword mound, there was a rapid sound of carving from the top of the mountain, he frowned and was surprised, this is obviously the voice of the old eagle, listening to this rapid sound, it must have encountered some powerful opponent, although the old eagle's fighting and eagle claw skills are monotonous, but the attack power of a body is not lower than that of a super-first-class master, there are few people near Xiangyang who can win it.
Looking up at the cliff above his head, which was at least more than a hundred zhang high, Chen Yunfeng squinted his eyes to find a place to stay, and his body shook and swayed upwards along a raised stone.
Climbing to the top of the mountain, Chen Yunfeng listened to it, and in a valley two or three thousand meters away, a fierce fighting sound was constantly coming out, and the old eagle kept screaming from inside.
Chen Yunfeng drew his heavy sword, and his toes swept over the ridge like green smoke and rushed into the valley, originally he thought that the old eagle was found fighting here, but when he entered the valley, he was startled by the scene in front of him.
This valley is no more than 100 zhang long and more than 10 meters wide, and there are thorny shrubs on both sides, but the old eagle keeps jumping up and fighting frantically with a huge Qu Bodhi snake with the thickness of a bucket four or five zhang long.
The Qu Bodhi snake is as small as a finger and as big as an arm, Chen Yunfeng has seen it, but he never thought of the bucket-sized Qu Bodhi snake, the gold thread on the red back shone in the morning light, and the red crown on the snake's head flashed like a fire, only to see the giant snake's big mouth, and a mouthful of cyan poisonous mist blew towards the Condor.
"Could it be that this giant snake is already a demon?" Chen Yunfeng secretly exclaimed when he saw it from afar.