Chapter 19: Long Yunjian (text)
In this way, the effect of soaking the medicinal liquid in the medicine pod is very obvious. Three months passed, and Wu Yan was pleasantly surprised to find that the second layer of the nameless mantra had actually been cultivated to the realm of consummation.
I felt that the energy flow in my body was more than double that of before, and now it was as thick as a hair, and I didn't need to deliberately look inward, as long as my mind moved, that energy flow would flow all over my body. This feeling is exactly the sign of the success of the second level of cultivation.
Wu Yan ran over happily, wanting to tell the pharmacist about the news. However, when he ran to the door of Pharmacist Feng's study, he found that the door of Pharmacist Feng's study was actually closed.
Wu Yan thought that the pharmacist was not in the house, and he was about to look for the pharmacist in the valley, when suddenly he felt a strong uneasiness in his heart.
Wu Yan was startled, quickly held his breath, and leaned his body against the wall. At this moment, he was leaning against the wall in his ear, and suddenly heard the sound of conversation in the study.
The study of the pharmacist is also built of thick granite, and the sound insulation effect is no worse than his stone house. Wu Yan has known this for a long time. However, he still heard the sound of conversation in the house.
This was never possible before. Now that he had successfully cultivated the second layer of the nameless mantra, Wu Yan suddenly found that his various senses and spiritual senses were much sharper than before.
He vaguely heard that there was a middle-aged man in the room, talking to the pharmacist sealant.
"Senior Brother Feng, Senior Brother is also for your good. The treasure passed down by the ancestors, left in your hands, will only bring you the disaster of killing. Besides, junior brother, I am also the leader of this alliance, all these years, if I hadn't worked hard to support this alliance, I am afraid that this alliance would have been wiped out by the Blood Rain Gate and the Dragon and Tiger Gang. Senior Brother Feng, you don't want to see the foundation that Ling Zu worked so hard to create destroyed in the hands of our generation, right? What's more, the treasure of the ancestor is a token of the identity of the leader of the Iron Sword Alliance. Since the master passed on the position of alliance leader to the younger brother, but the senior brother refused to hand over the alliance leader's token to the younger brother, how can you let the younger brother subdue the other deputy alliance leaders and more than a dozen hall masters? Listening to the voice, the person who spoke seemed to be a middle-aged man, and, listening to the meaning of his words, he turned out to be the current leader of the Iron Sword Alliance.
Wu Yan was secretly surprised, this leader of the Iron Sword Alliance, he remembered that it seemed to be surnamed Li, but he didn't know what his name was. Master Feng Pharmacist is actually the senior brother of the leader of the Li Alliance, and besides, the master seems to still have the token of the leader of the alliance, what is going on?
"Hmph, junior brother, this Longyun Sword is a divine weapon that my ancestor snatched back from the Poisonous Dragon Valley in Mangcang Mountain in Yunzhou back then, and it was a token of my Feng clan's lineage, how can it be passed on to outsiders lightly? Needless to say, the old man would never agree. Don't worry, the old man swears, he will never rob you of the position of alliance leader. Pharmacist Feng said in an indifferent voice.
"Hehe, senior brother, isn't there any way to give up this sword? What a person!" The middle-aged man suddenly shouted and slammed open the door.
Two figures flashed out of the study, Wu Yan's face turned pale with fright, and he was about to turn around and leave, when he suddenly felt a white shadow flickering in front of him, and then the sound of a hard object hitting his body popped three times. Suddenly, he felt his body numb like a piece of wood, unable to move.
Wu Yan was shocked, and his body was involuntarily grabbed by the white shadow, and he came to the man.
His eyes could still be turned, and he saw the face of a handsome and flowing middle-aged man. The man looked at him with a smile, exuding a fierce momentum all over his body, which was obviously cultivated by being in a high position for a long time.
"Hehe, senior brother, this kid won't be your new disciple, right?" The middle-aged man, carrying Wu Yan, smiled proudly.
"Li Ruoxu, let him go quickly. Pharmacist Feng's face changed greatly, his eyes looked at the middle-aged man with fear, and he roared inwardly.
"Tsk, the body bones raised by this medicine are just different, and even the little brother is a little moved. The middle-aged man, Li Ruoxu, was not moved by the threat of the pharmacist in the slightest, he even shrugged his nose and sniffed Wu Yan's neck.
A bad feeling rose in Wu Yan's heart for no reason. Li Ruoxu's appearance, like a greedy gluttonous beast, was sniffing its prey, which made him have goosebumps all over his body, and he was unspeakably afraid and uncomfortable.
"How are you willing to let him go?" The pharmacist Feng trembled angrily, and his eyes glared at the middle-aged man viciously.
"Senior brother, after so many years, your thoughts, junior brother still understands very well. This matter is actually easy to do, you give that treasure to the younger brother, and the younger brother promises that he will never interfere in any of your private affairs from now on, and will even mention all kinds of conveniences for you, senior brother, what do you think?" The middle-aged man looked at the pharmacist Feng with a smile and said.
"You!Li Ruoxu, with your current status, you would still use such indiscriminate methods, it's really shameless!" "Pharmacist Feng seemed to attach great importance to that treasure, and his face changed several times, looking hesitant.
"Hey, my good senior brother, your methods and actions seem to be more despicable than those of the younger brother, right? Do you want to tell this kid about your good deeds?" The middle-aged man heard the words of the pharmacist, not only was he not annoyed, but he was a little proud to oppose the pharmacist.
"You dare!"
"Little brother's patience is limited, senior brother, little brother counts down to three, if you still insist like this, yes, then I will kill this kid directly, see how you ......"
"Shut up, you despicable villain, the thing is for you, you wait!" The pharmacist Feng held the hand of the wooden crutch, his muscles were exposed, and his finger bones were pinched white, showing the extreme anger in his heart.
Suddenly, he lifted the wooden crutch and pulled it out to both ends. It's strange to say that the wooden crutch was actually split in two from the middle, and among the wooden crutches that were separated, a simple long sword was exposed.
The long sword was three feet three inches long, two fingers wide, and the hilt was the same width as the sword body, and the whole was like a clear spring, exuding a faint blue light. At first glance, this is a peerless sword.
After the middle-aged man saw this sword, his eyes revealed a touch of fanaticism, and he laughed and said: "I can't imagine it, I can't imagine that my senior brother actually hid this sword in such an inconspicuous wooden crutch, no wonder for so many years, our brothers have worked hard to find out where this sword is hidden." Okay, the senior brother is really thoughtful. ”
"Let go of him, this sword, the old man will give it to you. However, there is one more promise you just said, no matter who you are in the future, you will never be allowed to step into the old man's Qiancao Valley. ”
"Deal! Senior brother, take it, junior brother will release him. ”
The reluctance of the pharmacist to slash his finger on the long sword, and the long sword emitted a dragon roar, which was crisp and pleasant, touching the heartstrings. He stared at Wu Yan with complicated eyes, and suddenly threw his long sword at the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man clicked three times on Wu Yan's body with one hand, grabbed Wu Yan's collar, and threw it at the pharmacist seal. He grabbed the sword with his other hand and thrust it into his waist. At this time, there was a long sword hanging from his waist, and the long sword was quite peculiar, and it actually had two sheaths. With a soft thud, the long sword he had caught was inserted into one of the sheaths and disappeared. When he looked at it again, there seemed to be only one sword in the whole place, and people couldn't tell that there were two swords stuck in his waist at all.
"Haha, Feng Xiao Sword and Long Yun Sword have gathered, and now they can be regarded as the real Fengyun Sword. Senior brother, the little brother will never dare to break his promise, you can rest assured. Farewell!"
The middle-aged man bowed his hand to the pharmacist with satisfaction, laughed and left the Thousand Grass Valley, and there was an indescribable sense of joy in his laughter.