Chapter Twenty-Eight: Feng Li
"Shall we leave now?" Feng Li said in a low voice. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Just the two of us?" Ding Yin asked as he cleaned up the stall.
Feng Li nodded and said, "Of course, let others know how else I can earn?"
"That's right. Ding Yin scratched his head: "Can you wait for me for a while, I'll put these things in the dining hall and come over immediately." ”
Feng Li hesitated slightly, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you at the fork in the mountainside, do you know the place?"
"Yes!"
Ding Yin picked up his things and rushed to the dining hall in a hurry, while Feng Li turned his head and walked down the mountain. In less than a stick of incense, Ding Yin and Feng Li met by a boulder on the mountainside, and the two walked side by side.
"Little Chef, have you brought enough Yuanshi? I don't want to run in vain. Feng Li said casually.
"I brought it, but I don't know if it's enough. Ding Yin smiled: "How many ore grains did you say there were in that cave?"
"It's hard to say, at least there are thousands. ”
"That's fine, it should be enough. Ding Yin took out a large bag of Yuan Shi and shook it with a clanging sound.
Feng Li was overjoyed and urged him to leave quickly. He knew that Ding Yin had no mana and could not fly, so the two of them could only trot all the way, and they were about to walk out of the sect.
Ding Yin was stunned for a moment: "Senior brother, is this going to be a sect?"
"Of course, if it's in the sect, where is our share?" Feng Li looked very anxious: "Are you going or not?"
"Go, go. Ding Yin no longer hesitated and quickly followed.
The range of Qinggan Peak is huge, in addition to the entrance of the sect, there are naturally many remote paths, and the two of them walked out from an intersection in the west.
After walking for a short time, a large dense forest appeared in front of him, and Feng Li pointed ahead: "Get out of this forest, it's almost there." ”
The two of them walked straight into the woods, it was already afternoon, and the forest was very cold and breezy.
Ding Yin suddenly slowed down and asked, "Senior brother, there won't be demon beasts here, right?"
"Don't worry, the demon beasts near the sect have all been cleaned up, and even if there are, they are some low-level demon beasts, what are you afraid of?"
"Oh...... Actually, I'm not afraid of monsters, I'm afraid of you. Ding Yin stopped, his eyes fixed on Feng Li's back.
"En?" Feng Liyi turned his head, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth: "You, what do you mean?"
"There are no caves at all, are there?"
Feng Li was silent for a moment, and his eyes gradually became cold: "You can just know if you have gone over to see it." ”
"Forget it, go yourself. Ding Yin took three steps back, turned around, and heard a sneer behind him.
"Now you can't go and you can't go. Feng Li had already pulled out his sword, and the sword light was slaughtering, pointing directly at Ding Yin.
"You're going to kill me?" Ding Yin's expression was quite calm, which made Feng Li a little flustered.
But he immediately calmed down, thinking that the other party was just a mortal without mana, and he was a monk of the third layer of condensation, even if he had brains, there was nothing to be afraid of.
Feng Li swept the long sword in his hand and said softly: "Actually, it's not that serious, you obediently hand over the Yuanshi, I'll let you go, after all, it's a friend." ”
"What if I don't pay it?" Ding Yin sneered.
"Then I'll have to kill you. Feng Li raised his sword and slowly condensed his mana, and the sword light began to linger.
"If there's a kind, try it!" A tall figure appeared silently behind Feng Li, and the sound was like thunder!
Feng Li's face tightened, and he turned around abruptly: "It's you, the Black Iron Tower!"
The person who came was Zheng Datong, his eyes widened, and he pointed at Feng Li majestically: "Dare to move my brother, I will unscrew your head!"
Feng Li glanced at Zheng Datong gloomily, turned his head and said, "Little Ling Chef, you are really a thief, and you know how to ask for help." ”
"What kind of rescuer, please? Brother Zheng has been nearby all the time, it's just that you're stupid. Ding Yin smiled slightly.
Ever since he came to Haeundae to do business, he had long expected that someone would be red-eyed, and Zheng Datong had been squatting near Haeundae all the time, secretly watching while cultivating.
"Two rookies, when I'm afraid of you, you won't succeed!" Feng Li shouted loudly and decided to strike first!
The mana suddenly exploded, divided into two sword lights, one after the other attacked Ding Yin and Zheng Datong, among which the one that attacked Ding Yin was particularly fast, he expected that the other party had no mana, and he would definitely not be able to dodge.
But he really underestimated Ding Yin. Ever since the 'Dirt Stone Milk' had tempered Ding Yin's legs, his speed and explosiveness were ten times faster than that of mortals.
I saw that he sank his waist and exerted his strength, and the whole person flew up several feet like an arrow from the string, which could avoid the sword light.
As for Zheng Datong, he didn't bother to dodge at all, his secret technique 'Elephant Armor Gong' had already entered the first realm, and with one punch, he directly smashed the sword light!
"God and Demon Refining?!" Feng Li roared angrily and rushed forward: "You have a secret technique, don't I have it!"
He frantically urged the mana, and the long sword in his hand was instantly wrapped in a thick flame, and a long sword became like a red-hot black iron, and wherever the sword light went, there were bursts of heat!
Secret Technique 'Red Flame Sword'!
"Big brother be careful!" Ding Yin said urgently.
Zheng Datong's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he roared angrily: "It's a good time!" He puffed up his chest and greeted him.
The sword light fell on him, his clothes were completely ruined, and his skin was burned with red marks, but they disappeared in an instant, obviously Feng Li's 'Red Flame Sword' couldn't break through his 'Elephant Armor Gong' at all.
Although the two of them are both third-layer condensation qi, Zheng Datong is extremely talented, he is the body of 'dragon tendon and iron bone', and the cultivation of Peiyuan Law has been improved, and there are almost no opponents under the same cultivation.
Feng Li fought hard and attacked several times with all his mana, but it had no effect at all. His mana was almost unsupportable, but Zheng Datong had just entered the state.
The biggest advantage of the god and demon refiner is that he is physically strong, not afraid of attrition, and if it is a protracted battle, the opponent will often collapse faster.
"What a powerful Black Iron Tower!" At this time, Feng Li had already begun to regret it, regretting his greed, and at the same time surprised the depth of Ding Yin's scheming.
But he was unwilling, his eyes turned suddenly, his body turned into a streamer, and he stabbed at Ding Yin frantically with a crimson sword aura!
"Take me a move 'Gale Slash'!"
Listening to Zheng Datong's loud shout, his legs were bent, his palms were flat and his chest struck, the mana in his body surged, and a huge gray palm print slashed towards Feng Li like lightning!
This Black Iron Tower actually has another killing move? Feng Li was shocked, and wanted to turn around to block, where was the time?
--Bang!
There was a muffled snort, and blood splattered.
Feng Li fell from mid-air, his eyes were dilated, and his mouth was full of blood.
Zheng Datong specializes in cultivating the art of refining the body of gods and demons, although his defense is strong, his attack methods are not very clever, Ding Yin has already thought of this. He has a lot of Yuan Shi in his hand, so he will naturally not be stingy, and he has chosen a secret technique called "Gale Slash" for him in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion early.
This secret technique is really not cheap, it cost five hundred low-grade Yuan Stones, but you get what you pay for, Zheng Datong just comprehended the first form of 'Gale Slash', and seriously injured Feng Li.
"I throw in the towel! I ...... I admit defeat!" Feng Li roared loudly: "Little Spirit Chef, we have a little friendship anyway, please let me go!"
"Third brother, what do you say?" Zheng Datong looked at Ding Yin.
Ding Yin sighed lightly, his face showed unbearable expression, he thought for a long time, and finally stomped his foot heavily: "The surname Feng, if it is me who loses today, will you let me go? No! So, you can only accept your fate!"
"Big brother, do it!"
Zheng Datong smiled cruelly, and exploded Feng Li's head with one punch, and blood splattered everywhere. Ding Yin then took Feng Li's storage bag and dug a pit to bury it.
"It's going to be okay to kill him, right?"
Ding Yin shook his head: "What is this, even within the sect, disciples are killed every day, let alone outside." ”
Zheng Datong also smiled. Indeed, the Changle Sect already allows the fighting methods between disciples, the only restriction is that the same cultivation can challenge each other, if you die outside, even if you are a core disciple, you can only blame yourself for not being as good as others.
Ding Yin opened Feng Li's storage bag to check, but Zheng Datong sat down by himself, and after a while, the black iron tower jumped up, his face was full of excitement, and he actually stepped into the fourth layer of condensation!
Ding Yin was surprised and delighted.
"It seems that cultivation still depends on fighting, and a fight is better than ten days of meditation!"
"Of course, congratulations, big brother!"
"It's all up to my brothers!" Zheng Datong waved his hand, patting Ding Yin's shoulder for a while.
"I said you should do it lightly, I'm still a mortal with the naked eye, do you want to shoot me to death?" Ding Yin complained.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I forgot again. Zheng Datonghan smiled: "What's the matter?
Ding Yin shook the storage bag in his hand: "This kid is very poor, he doesn't have a few yuan stones, but there are a lot of fire ore grains." ”
Feng Li's secret technique of cultivation was the "Red Flame Sword", which required absorbing a certain amount of flame power, so he bought a lot of fire ore grains, almost five hundred, which was also cheap Ding Yin.
Ding Yin took out the treasure, threw the storage bag to Zheng Datong, and asked him to bring it to He Siyu.
"By the way, what is Sister Siyu busy with?"
"She's just a cultivator, and she doesn't go out all day. Zheng Datong said with a smile.
Ding Yin sighed: "The four of us are the most wasteful of me, always dragging my feet." ”
Zheng Datong waved his hand again and again and said: "Third brother, don't be modest, in fact, I have already seen it, among the few of us, you have the most brain, you must have a way!"
Ding Yin laughed: "Cheng eldest brother Jiyan, there is no way, but I'm thinking about it." ”
"Do you want the eldest brother to help?" Zheng Datong looked eager.
"Not for the time being, I'll say something, thank you for your concern. Ding Yin was also very grateful, she was glad that she had made these good friends, otherwise, she would have died just now and had no place to bury.
Zheng Datong saw that he was holding a large pile of Five Elements Ore in his hand, and he couldn't help but be a little curious: "Third brother, what is the use of this thing?"
Ding Yin smiled: "Actually, it's nothing, I'm just bored, and I want to try refining some magic weapons." ”
Kui Yuan Jinding's secret is not trivial, even if it is to Zheng Datong, Ding Yin doesn't want to reveal it easily, so he has to make up a reason casually.
The two of them walked quickly and soon returned to the sect.
Zheng Datong seemed to think of something, grabbed Ding Yin and said, "Third brother, since you want so many Five Elements Mine, why don't you ask Uncle Su?"