Chapter 48: Hand-to-hand and compromise

Seeing this middle-aged man, Qin Chuan's heart suddenly sank to the bottom. The cultivation of the person who came was an immortal cultivator of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, and it seemed to be the father of Fenglin and Fengqing.

After seeing this person coming, Qin Chuan did not hesitate at all, and the silver light on his body flashed. The mana that was originally depleted was replenished in an instant, and unlike the original mana, these mana were silver. It was the mana that Qin Chuan obtained from cultivating the "Quenching Bone Decision". After seeing this person, Qin Chuan replenished his mana.

Then he released the corpse from the storage bag. The refining corpse stood in front of Qin Chuan, looking at the three people opposite with a fierce expression. At the same time, Qin Chuan also took out all the talismans left by Yao Lao and held them in his hands, ready to be activated at any time. In his other hand was a red and white bead.

After making all these preparations, Qin Chuan didn't make a move first, but just looked at Zhongda Han coldly, "Daoyou is a monk of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, and he actually attacked me as a monk of the seventh level of Qi refining, it is too good!"

Seeing Qin Chuan's performance, the middle-aged man looked at the refining corpse in front of Qin Chuan with some consternation, with a puzzled look on his face, and when he heard Qin Chuan's question, he immediately replied viciously: "I am Feng Xiaotian, the current patriarch of the Feng family. As for why you attacked you, you almost killed my son, and asked me why I did it to you. ”

As Feng Xiaotian spoke, he sacrificed a silver flying knife and entangled it with Qin Chuan's soul binding rope. Seeing this scene, Qin Chuan's heart tightened, the other party was a monk who had refined qi and had a magic weapon in his hand, he was definitely not an opponent.

Using the cultivation of the wind and howling sky as a magic weapon to control it, and the magic weapon controlled by Qin Chuan is obviously not the same level, and Qin Chuan's soul binding rope is being attacked and retreating.

Soon Qin Chuan's Soul Binding Rope was repulsed, and Qin Chuan retracted the Soul Binding Rope. Said to Feng Xiaotian: "I am not your opponent, the medicinal materials here, I will return them to you! With that, Qin Chuan threw out the two spiritual weapons that he had just arrived.

Feng Xiaotian said with a sneer: "I want to leave now, it's too late." Today I will decide your fate. As he spoke, the flying knife flew towards Qin Chuan quickly.

Qin Chuan saw that there was no room for maneuver. Once again, he sacrificed his soul binding rope and met the flying knife, but this time it was the refining corpse that rushed forward.

Seeing Qin Chuan's refining corpse flying towards him, the wind howled, and said with a sneer: "Boy, it's too late to leave now, just grab me and leave you a whole corpse." ”

The silver flying knife had just slashed over, and the nine hundred refining corpses blocked it. With a "bump", the flying knife slashed heavily on the refining corpse. To the surprise of Wind Howling Heaven, the refining corpse was not destroyed. It was only a silver spark that stirred up on the surface of the corpse, and the hardness of the corpse's body was beyond his imagination.

Seeing such a situation, Qin Chuan's heart was also relieved, and he finally blocked this sharp and flexible flying knife, otherwise he would have to explain it here today.

The refining corpse seemed to be enraged by the other party's attack, and immediately rushed towards the flying knife. Each attack collided violently with the opponent's magic weapon flying sword. With the Soul Binding Rope on the side to assist in the attack, Qin Chuan finally reached a tie with the Flying Knife Magic Weapon.

When Feng Xiaotian saw this, his face was extremely ugly. He is a dignified Qi refining Great Perfection monk, but he can't even clean up a kid at the seventh level of Qi cultivation, and he won't let others laugh out of his big teeth when he spreads it.

Feng Xiaotian's face was extremely cold, and his fingers hurriedly pinched the law decision, and then thought about the silver shining flying knife.

The face of the throwing knife exuded a white chill. As soon as the cold qi came into contact with Qin Chuan's soul binding rope, Qin Chuan secretly screamed badly. The cold qi was extremely cold, and it had already affected the flow rate of Qin Chuan's mana in the Soul Binding Rope. The movement of the Soul Binding Rope suddenly became sluggish, if Qin Chuan wanted to control the Soul Binding Rope to attack again, he already had more than enough strength but not enough strength, it seemed that it was also a magic weapon, and the controller was different, and the power it exerted was also different.

But to Qin Chuan's surprise, the corpse refining was not affected by the cold qi. When the cold touched the refining corpse, the refining corpse opened its mouth, and all the cold qi was absorbed into the mouth by the refining corpse, and the refining corpse that swallowed the cold qi screamed excitedly. Then he spat out the green corpse gas from his mouth, when the green corpse qi came into contact with the throwing knife. The flying knife also became sluggish, the spirituality had been damaged, and the corpse qi of the corpse refining could actually contaminate the magic weapon, this discovery made Qin Chuan very happy.

Feng Xiaotian's face turned extremely blue, and he took out another golden flying sword from the storage bag, and the small sword turned into a golden light, and stabbed towards Qin Chuan with a fierce momentum. At this time, Qin Chuan used the Soul Binding Rope to protect his body, and the golden little sword couldn't break through his protection. And the corpse refining tightly wrapped the silver flying knife tightly. The situation was in a stalemate for a while, and no one could help anyone. Feng Xiaotian looked at this situation, and his face became solemn. Qin Chuan's difficult stir-fry confused his imagination.

Qin Chuan secretly complained in his heart, his mana was not much, and now he had to control the magic weapon, and the mana was losing even faster. Even if there is a "Quenching Bone Duel" to replenish mana, it won't last long. He decided to pull out the weapon he didn't know how to use, red and white beads.

Qin Chuan took out the silver-white bead in his hand, and as soon as he took it out, he was ready to sacrifice it to the wind whistling on the opposite side.

Looking at the bead in Qin Chuan's hand, Feng Xiaotian became frightened, and hurriedly shouted, "Wait, wait." Let's make peace, and I'll let you go. ”

Qin Chuan had a strange look on his face, he was going to kill him just now, why should he stop now. But if he can stop, he can't ask for it, after all, it is really not worth it to fight with the immortal cultivators of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining for the sake of some medicinal materials. Qin Chuan and Feng Xiaotian withdrew their magic weapons and refining corpses at the same time, looking at each other vigilantly. Seeing Qin take the bead back in his hand, Feng Xiaotian's heart was also relieved.

"This Taoist friend's surname is noble, the Medicine King Gang is our Feng family's secular industry, and the Taoist friend needs the herbs here, and it is not impossible to negotiate. Feng Xiaotian said unhurriedly, a moment ago he was your mortal enemy, but now he actually talks like a good friend, Qin Chuan admires Feng Xiaotian's speed of changing his face very much, this face has become too fast! .

Qin Chuan hesitated for a moment and said, "My surname is Qin, since Daoyou can send some medicinal materials to the next place, it is natural that you can't ask for it." Qin Chuan's face remained unchanged. He glanced at Feng Xiaotian again and said, "Since Daoyou has nothing to order, I will leave below." ”

"Wait, Daoyou has such strength at a young age, if it is possible, go to our Feng family to sit. There are a lot of good medicinal materials in our Feng family. If Daoist friends can become disciples of our Feng family, the elixir spirit stone Our Feng family will definitely satisfy Daoyou. Feng Xiaotian said seriously.

"I'll think about it. With a simple reply, Qin Chuan picked up the Wind Resisting Technique and flew away into the distance.

"Dad, can't we just let him go? Feng Qing said with an unwilling face.

"Now is not the time to talk, we will go home immediately and talk about other things when we go home. Wind Howling said sharply. As soon as he finished speaking, he left, and in a moment, only the ruins of the main altar of the Medicine King Gang were left, silently telling the fierceness of the battle just now.

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Qin Chuan returned to the outside of the city with a pale face. Seeing Zhang Hu, they didn't leave, and they were still waiting for themselves. Seeing Qin Chuan come back, everyone's worried expressions finally eased. They had just seen that the main altar of the Medicine King Gang was full of flames, mixed with a huge roar. They're all worried. Of course, they are not worried about Qin Chuan, but they are worried about themselves, if Qin Chuan, the hall master, hangs up, they will not be able to escape death after they go back. Of course, except for Zhang Hu, he was really worried about Qin Chuan.

"Huzi, you go with me to do something, and the others will go back to the main hall immediately, this is not the place to talk. As soon as Qin Chuan finished speaking, he and Zhang Hu left quickly.

The people looked at each other, and no one spoke. But as soon as they thought of the pursuit of the Medicine King Gang, they all left. Qin Chuan didn't go far before he fell off his horse, and Zhang Hu jumped.

Immediately jumped off the horse to check on Qin Chuan's situation. It was found that Qin Chuan's limbs were weak at this time and he was paralyzed on the ground.

"Brother Chuan, what's wrong with you, don't scare me!" Zhang Hu's voice was a little nervous.

Qin Chuan replied weakly: "I don't have anything to do, it's just that the mana is consumed too much. Hurry up and find a place where there is no one, I'm going to recover my mana. ”

"Okay, I'll take you. I know there's a valley that no one goes to all year round. Saying that, Zhang Hu hugged Qin Chuan and turned over his horse, galloped all the way, and walked towards the valley.

Qin Chuan nodded, but Qin Chuan regretted it in his heart. In order to deal with the immortal cultivators of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, he used all the mana stored in his bones, and now those silver manas have also been consumed, which will lead to such sequelae, and he will be paralyzed and weak. His current mana is almost gone, his face is ugly and terrifying, and he just took a breath before he ran out of the Medicine King Gang.

It didn't take long for Qin and Zhang Hu to come to a secluded small valley. Qin Chuan didn't say anything, just meditated in the valley to practice qi and recover his mana. And Zhang Hu was waiting quietly on the side. They didn't know that the pot had exploded outside at this time, and they had everything to say. (To be continued)

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