Chapter 46 Chapter 4 Zhang Mingfeng
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Chapter 46*4 Zhang Mingfeng
"Old money, goodbye!"
"Poof!"
Zhang Mingfeng's left hand was gently closed, and a small jade plate made a slight cracking sound, turning into fine powder, Zhang Mingfeng stretched out his palm, opened his mouth and blew, and the white powder fluttered one after another, slowly drifting away in front of his eyes, quietly falling on the ground of Yinshan Ash, and disappeared without a trace. (Please search, or enter directly to see the latest chapter)
He was in a bad mood, just like the gray sky of Yin Mountain.
During his Qi refining period, he was once accepted as an outer disciple by a small sect, because his qualifications were not outstanding, he did not receive enough attention, and he could not see any future, so he was angry and wandered out alone, with extraordinary tenacity and a bit of luck, he finally succeeded in marrying Dan.
Like ordinary casual cultivation, his net worth is not rich, and he has never thought about the legendary luxury of flying swords, but without flying swords, flying, he has never caused him any real confusion.
However, the special environment of Yinshan greatly reduced Jin Danzhen's ability to continue flying, and for the first time, he felt sad because of his net worth, not just because he couldn't keep up with the inexplicable Ximen Qian, but because of a pill that Qian Yu hated to him.
"Hehe, I can't imagine that after hundreds of years of friendship, it can't be worth a flying sword. Flying Sword!"
Zhang Mingfeng smiled self-deprecatingly, looked at the pale red Boiling Blood Pill in his hand, and flicked his fingers.
"Whew!"
The egg yolk-sized boiling blood pill made a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and flew into the air dozens of zhang high in the blink of an eye.
"Poof!"
The decaying Boiling Blood Pill suddenly exploded, turning into a puff of pink smoke, and the breeze blew, and the pink smoke dispersed, pulling out a wisp of ethereal red streamers, and the streamers grew and faded until they were no longer visible.
"Old money, boiling blood pill, I have it myself!"
Zhang Mingfeng sighed slightly, gathered his mind, waved his left hand, and the sound of "snort" was endless, 9 small flags submerged into the ground, and nine faint white smoke rose, gradually enveloping Zhang Mingfeng.
......
"Lao Zhang!"
Qian Yu, who was flying all over the place, only felt a shock in his heart, and when he patted the storage bag, there was an almost identical jade plaque in his palm, but the original crystal mellow jade plaque was covered with dense cracks.
"Smack!"
The jade plaque shattered and turned into a pile of large and small jade shavings.
"Is it really worth it?"
In Qian Yu's hatred, a trace of amazement appeared inexplicably.
"It's worth it, I want to have a good flying sword!
Looking at Lei Yifan, who was leisurely on the Qingyun Sword, Qian Yuhan secretly gritted his teeth, his eyes flashed, and the sorrow in his heart disappeared.
"It's just a Boiling Blood Pill, Zhang Mingfeng, are you so stingy? I can join the Feiling Sect, but it's not just luck!"
Qian Yu shook his head fiercely, as if he wanted to get rid of the broken jade plate, Zhang Mingfeng's voice and smile, the sunshine and wind and sand of Sunset City, the loving gaze of his master Bai Jing, and the shadow with a ponytail in the deepest part of his heart.
Zhang Mingfeng is one of the few old brothers in his Sunset City Brotherhood Alliance, the jade plate that has just been broken is still left by the exchange of divine consciousness between them during the foundation building period, the jade card was suddenly broken, of course it was not Zhang Mingfeng who had an accident, for what, Qian Yu hatred is also clear.
Qian Yu hated himself and boasted that his heart was as strong as iron, and Zhang Mingfeng's determination also made him shaken a little.
Ximen Qian in front didn't seem to slow down at all, and when their distance slowly stretched to 18o, Zhang Mingfeng saw that Lei Yifan was still unhurried and kept pace with himself, and no one had the intention of using the degree of Qingyun Sword to keep up, so in desperation, he had to grit his teeth and swallow a boiling blood pill.
The boiling blood pill can slightly stimulate people's potential, and increase the degree of mana operation in a short period of time, and the faster the mana runs, the degree of flight will naturally increase.
Like all similar pills, the Boiling Blood Pill is not costless, and the cost is about the same as similar pills, with a period of weakness of a few days afterwards.
The increase of the boiling blood pill is average, it will not bring permanent sequelae, and there is a corresponding secret method to delay the sequelae, Zhang Mingfeng thinks that taking the boiling blood pill is not a big deal, so he will give it to Zhang Mingfeng behind him.
Zhang Mingfeng's flying sword is a low-grade magic weapon, which is worse than the sunset of the long river.
Qian Yu hated that Zhang Mingfeng directly crushed the divine consciousness jade plate.
Qian Yu hated and forgot, the Boiling Blood Pill was not such a rare pill, although Zhang Mingfeng did not have a flying sword, the Boiling Blood Pill, Zhang Mingfeng himself also had it.
Maybe Qian Yu didn't forget it, he just didn't want to think about it, or he didn't care about it.
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"Feng Rushan, what should I do?"
Feeling the fluctuation of the formation not far ahead, Lin Feifeng asked softly.
"Senior sister, how sure are you?"
Feng Rushan hesitated slightly.
"A simple nine-song formation, the fluctuation of the formation is so obvious, this person's formation technique is average, and the quality of the formation flag is also average, it must be a big road product to buy, I haven't changed anything, I think the level of the formation is better than yours, oh, it's about the same as Senior Brother Zhu, it's stronger than Yingying, eight or nine points!"
Lin Feifeng smiled slightly, and in his beautiful eyes, there was a light called self-confidence.
"Hehe, senior sister, is there a difference in the formation level of Lao Zhu and Yingying, I think it's the same. 6 points is enough, senior sister, the old way, you be careful!"
Zhu Yubei's formation level is not very good, it is very rubbish, but it is better than Feng Rushan, the person in front of him is only at the same level as Zhu Yubei, Feng Rushan suddenly put his mind at ease.
"Feng Rushan, this person doesn't know us, I don't care. You've thought about it, aren't you afraid of alarming Qian Yu's hatred?"
Lin Feifeng's mouth kept talking, his hands changed, pointing at Feng Rushan, Feng Rushan's hands, feet and shoulders flashed from time to time.
"Senior sister, I don't know that it's the first time I've really faced the enemy, I always have to pick a safety point, Qian Yuhate may not be able to know, even if he feels it, it's not a big deal. It is not a loss to get rid of him as a helper first, lest he sneak around behind us when the time comes. ”
Killing Zhang Mingfeng may naturally alarm Qian Yu's hatred, thus exposing the deeds of the two, but the benefits are also self-evident, Feng Rushan hesitated slightly, and finally decided to make a move on Zhang Mingfeng.
"Are you still afraid that others will sneak around behind you? Feng Rushan, you are so worried that you don't know about Chunmeng, go back to Murong to know, it is indispensable to find trouble for you. ”
The corners of Lin Feifeng's mouth curled, and his beautiful eyes blinked twice, and there was a hint of naughtiness.
"As long as Chunmeng doesn't know that it really works, it's too late for Uncle Shi to be happy, so he won't care so much, in fact, Chunmeng doesn't know that most of it is the credit of Senior Sister, oh, this, Senior Sister, be careful, Lao Zhu is not here, this, that,......。 ”
Feng Rushan reacted suddenly, he doubted that Chunmeng didn't know, and the senior sister in front of him also had enough reasons to find trouble for herself, and she didn't have to wait to "go back", for a while, there was a big fear in his heart, where to find a suitable excuse.
"Hmph! You're smart. ”
Lin Feifeng snorted secretly in his heart, but his face was like a flower.
It turned out that Ling Foxman's spring dream without a trace showed his might in several actions, which made Zhu Yubei deeply envious, but unfortunately the spring dream without a trace is the magic power of the Falling Sun Sword, and even Ling Fox Man himself is not very good, and others can't learn it if they want to. Chu Bing'er didn't say anything about this, but she couldn't help but be very proud in her heart. This made Murong Xuefei very unconvinced, but no matter how unconvinced she was, she couldn't help it. But Murong Xuefei couldn't do it alone, and with Lin Feifeng, the situation was different.
No matter how magical the Falling Sun Sword is, it is also a magic weapon, Murong Xuefei now wants to refine a Falling Sun Sword by herself, which is naturally wishful thinking, but she can also ponder the general taste of the Falling Sun Sword. And the concealment formation can be said to be one of the most basic formations, every monk walks the rivers and lakes, no matter what the quality is, a set of concealment formations can be said to be a must-have, Lin Feifeng has of course worked the concealment formation.
The relationship between Murong Xuefei and Lin Feifeng is intimate, but for some reason, the two inexplicably partnered to study the wolf's tail whip. Feng Rushan didn't know how the wolf's tail whip was progressing, but the game of the occasional joint action between the two was Spring Dream, which was a simplified version of Spring Dream without a trace, but Ling Fox had to shout that he couldn't understand it, and Zhu Yubei was even more happy.
Murong Xuefei refined more than a dozen messy little things, threw them on Feng Rushan's body, and then Lin Feifeng cast the spell, in a short period of time, it can simulate Spring Dream without a trace, the results of the test are very satisfactory, drinking water and thinking about the source, this set of formations, the name is called Spring Dream I don't know, as for whose creativity is such a garbage name, Feng Rushan didn't dare to ask, and the two parties didn't say it.
It's a pity that, according to Lin Feifeng, the trick that Chunmeng doesn't know is still very immature, and she just casts the spell herself, and the success rate is too low if she changes to someone else. According to Murong Xuefei's experience, Chunmeng didn't know that the cost was too high, she was just competing for fun, and she didn't have the value of large-scale promotion at present.
As for the truth or falsehood of what the two said, Feng Rushan didn't bother to care, and he didn't have this level if he wanted to.
Feng Rushan has a lot of means of close attack, this time when he goes out, he doesn't know about Chunmeng, naturally he can't help but bring it, this is the first official appearance of Chunmeng, what is the actual combat effect, Feng Rushan is also a little worried. However, Zhang Mingfeng is alone, and the situation is bad, he is the best object to practice, even if the sneak attack fails, it is expected to be fine.
As for being returned to find "trouble" because of his lack of confidence in Chunmeng, Feng Rushan couldn't think about it so much.
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"Hmm, someone! Who is this person, such a clever concealment formation! I don't know if he is friend or foe, what do you want to do?"
Zhang Mingfeng, who was meditating to recover his mana, suddenly felt a divine consciousness sweeping in the southeast direction, and he paused slightly, and couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, hurriedly let go of his divine sense, and searched carefully in the southeast direction, searching three times in a row, only to detect a subtle formation fluctuation next to a boulder less than three miles away, Zhang Mingfeng did not dare to be careless at the moment, while speeding up the refining of medicinal power, while concentrating all his energy, paying attention to the wind and grass around the formation.
At extraordinary times, on the side of the couch, how can others be allowed to snore!