Chapter 68: The Way Home
After simply cleaning up and rearranging the formation on the boat, Jiang Feng and Chen Buji embarked on the way home. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info This trip, Jiang Feng has gained a lot, not to mention that his cultivation has reached the mid-stage consummation of the Blood Qi Realm, and he has also controlled the power of the storm.
Poor Shi Heng, because of his own immortal law, he hid in the storm, but he didn't expect that Jiang Feng would finally be achieved.
Jiang Feng sat cross-legged on the boat, constantly contemplating the wonder of the storm, and a wisp of breeze came out of his body, haunting their boat, and the speed of the boat suddenly increased a little.
Chen Buer, who was urging the boat forward, felt a strange movement and glanced at Jiang Feng, who grinned at him.
"The power of the storm is infinitely useful, little madman, the storm you have refined this time should be the Xuanfeng of the Sea. Chen Buer said to Jiang Feng with a thoughtful look on his face.
"Returning to the Sea Xuanfeng?" Jiang Feng asked suspiciously.
"That's right, it is Guihai Xuanfeng, like the little princess's purple heart from the fire, it is a treasure of heaven and earth. Chen Buer said eloquently for Jiang Feng: "Wind is also divided into many kinds, ordinary wind is impossible to refine, only heaven and earth treasures such as Guihai Xuanfeng can be used by you, and the reason why your cultivation will skyrocket is also because you have refined the origin of Guihai Xuanfeng." ”
Jiang Feng listened to Chen Buji's description and showed a look of understanding.
"Then can I refine other heaven and earth treasures?" Jiang Feng suddenly asked.
"Naturally, it can, but it can only be a type of wind, and it is impossible to refine a treasure of the fire class like the little princess. Chen Buji said.
"Hmm. Jiang Feng nodded, and asked again: "How many treasures like the wind exist in this world?"
Chen Buer pursed his lips, shook his head and said, "I don't know, there are only about six or seven kinds of names that can be named, which is far less than the fire category." ”
"In this way, the little princess can also enhance her cultivation by refining the origin of fire, and Fairy Bili can refine the origin of wood?" Jiang Feng asked by inference.
"That's right, there is also Xuanqi, the young master of Yingzhou, who can refine the origin of water. Chen Buji nodded and said.
When Jiang Feng heard Xuan Qi's name, his body shook irrepressibly, and there was a faint tearing sensation in his chest, which was heartache.
Jiang Feng took a deep breath and quickly suppressed the irritability and uneasiness in his heart.
"The origin of water or the origin of wind, which is stronger?" Jiang Feng asked with a look of hesitation.
Chen Buer looked at Jiang Feng deeply, and did not answer him, but asked, "Do you have an old relationship with Xuanqi?"
"It's not enough to talk about the old, but it's almost the same if there is a grudge. Jiang Feng's face was not very good-looking, and the tearing sensation on his chest was even stronger.
"Let it go, no matter what kind of hatred, what kind of grudge, it's better to let go as soon as possible, Xuan Qi is different from Wu Cheng and others, he is a real Tianjiao, and his cultivation is so fast that he can enter the realm, he is stronger than the fairy Bili and the little princess Danxi, if it weren't for the fact that he stayed in the blood qi realm for many years in order to refine a pill, I am afraid that he would have already broken through to the blood pill realm. Chen Buer saw Jiang Feng's great hostility towards Xuanqi, and he persuaded him.
"Xuan Qi not only cultivates quickly, but also has strong combat power, in the same realm, Fairy Bili is not his opponent, his combat power is so strong, it can be called the first person of the younger generation of the three immortal mountains......," Chen Buji continued.
"Senior Brother Fuji!" Chen Buer was about to say more, but Jiang Feng interrupted him with a soft snort.
"Do you know what kind of elixir Xuan Qi is refining?" Jiang Feng's face was gloomy, and he gritted his teeth, as if he was suffering great pain.
"It's an elixir that violates the harmony of heaven, and none of the three immortal mountains allow him to refine it. Chen Buer said, "What, little madman, are you interested in the pill he wants to refine?"
"Xuan Qi is unexpected, his Dan Dao is also cruel and abnormal, he likes to use the blood of foreign beasts, and even the blood of immortals into medicine, little madman, you can't learn from him. Chen Buji continued to take care of himself.
"What he wants to refine is the Child's Creation Pill!" Jiang Feng ignored Chen Buer's nonsense, and softly spit out the five words "Child's Creation Pill" buried deep in his heart.
"How do you know?" Chen Buji asked casually, and then he seemed to think of something, and suddenly his eyes widened.
"Boy...... Little madman, you ......" Chen Buji was speechless in surprise.
Jiang Feng just looked at his expression and knew that he had guessed his background.
"Senior Brother Fuji, you say, should I have a grudge against him?" Jiang Feng smiled miserably and asked.
Chen Buer was silent, at this moment, he didn't know how to comfort Jiang Feng, how to persuade Jiang Feng, this is a great enmity of life and death, how could Jiang Feng let go as he said?
"There is no difference between strength and weakness in the power of the source, the key is to look at cultivation. Chen Buji was silent for a long time before he said slowly.
"Hmm. Jiang Feng hummed lightly, did not speak again, and fell into a short silence on the boat.
"It takes a total of three thousand children to refine the Boy Creation Pill, and you are the only one who survives?" It was a long time before Chen Buer broke the silence.
Jiang Feng nodded, still not saying a word.
Seeing him like this, Chen Buji sighed helplessly.
"Heaven is unkind, the immortal road is broken, whether it is an immortal or a celestial pride, they have lost their minds for becoming immortals. ”
"Changsheng, is it really that important?" Chen Buer looked up at the sky and sighed.
"That's because everyone in the world is afraid of death!" A voice sounded and replied to Chen Buer, but it was not Jiang Feng.
"Are you two afraid of death?" The figure of the gray-robed old man slowly appeared opposite Jiang Feng and Chen Buji, Jiang Feng looked up at him, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time. Jiang Feng said.
"Is it?, are you so eager to hand over your jade talisman to me?" The gray-robed old man and Jiang Feng looked at each other, their eyes full of mockery.
"You want my jade talisman, but I want your dog's life, then give it a try, which of us can get what we want." Jiang Feng's voice seemed to be a little tired, he didn't want to kill, but the gray-robed old man refused to let him go.
"Hahaha, the young man is still as arrogant as ever, then let's take a look, who can get what he wants!" The gray-robed old man repeated Jiang Feng's words, and as his last word fell, a snow-white figure fell from the sky and landed on his boat.
This person's face is cold and elegant, his long hair is flying in the wind, and there is a sense of "I want to fly".
His long sword was the color of white jade, and it was being held diagonally downward in his hand at the moment, and there were traces of blood on it, as if he had just made a move, and he didn't have time to take it back.
"Core disciple, Yang Fan!" Chen Buer's eyes condensed slightly, and he already recognized the identity of the person who came.