Chapter 29: Pick up medicine

After half a month of practice in the sword cave, Feng Kui's head has figured out the division of all forces in the sword cave, and also secretly smacked. There are more than 20 forces, large and small, dividing the space of the sword cave, which is very domineeringly occupying a piece. There are few places left for those idle disciples to practice, and they must be sandwiched. In the seam, seek a foothold.

Mu Feifan's crowing impermanence on that day was also in the list, occupying a good place in the sword cave. The sword spirit is dense, the sword spirit is lush, and the scope is also very large. From this point alone, it has been shown that the impermanence door is not very simple. Although it is not the top, it is not an exaggeration to call it upper-class.

Feng Kui's head has been practicing in the range of the man with a green beard. As the man said, no one dares to come and disturb him, and ordinary disciples dare not approach him. Occasionally, the eyes looking at Feng Kui'shou are full of strange smells. Feng Kui's head is puzzled and naturally ignored it. It was not until half a month later that Feng Kui told Zhu Xiaoliu what had happened in the sword cave, and finally knew the name of this strange man, which was indeed a resounding figure. This person's name is Sun Chong, the realm of Feixian, which is much more powerful than Zhao Lingyue. Sun Chong has excellent talent and good understanding. His perception of kendo is especially amazing, which can be said to be a genius. Unfortunately, this person's temperament is as cold as ice. Fighting with others has always been an iron-blooded means and never leaves his opponent a chance to turn over. Therefore, there are no less than ten proud talents destroyed by Sun Chong in the Flounder Sword School alone, and there are even true disciples who are extremely ranked before the exam on the list of Flounderless Immortals. The sect cherished talent and did not expel him, but deprived him of all opportunities to be promoted to Zhenchuan disciples, making him stop at the inner door forever. Although his cultivation has long surpassed many Zhenchuan disciples, he has always succumbed to the inner gate. With his cold nature and bloody reputation, no one dares to approach him. The whole sect knows that there is such a killing god in the ethereal sword cave, and there are ten people who are deterred*.

Sun Chong is a lonely person, and he is not a person who will take the initiative to meet others, like an iceberg, freezing the enthusiasm of all people who dare to approach.

That day, after listening to Zhu Xiaoliu's speech, Feng Kui's expression was stiff for a moment, and he couldn't speak for a long time. In addition to his unbearable shock, there was also a dark luck in his heart. A trace of fear appeared in his heart and said, "It seems that I am a lucky person. That day, when I heard Sun Chong say that no one in his field could walk out, I was just shocked and didn't fully believe it. I didn't expect that there had been a precedent for a long time, and it was by no means that he was alarmist and scared. I don't think this man is as strange as the old man who thought about black and white chess pieces under the pavilion before the Sword Cave.

Zhu Xiaoliu said deeply, "Your luck is enviable. You actually have a relationship with Sun Chong. Because of this relationship, others will naturally be more afraid when they see you in the future. Others say that Sun Chong is cold and cruel. In fact, there is a point that others ignore the past. In fact, Sun Chong never takes the initiative to find other people's troubles. Like you, he is a quiet and peaceful person, but he was also not going well at the beginning. There are always people who make trouble. Sun Chong took action completely to protect himself. He was very helpless. In the end, he was completely angry and became a killer. In a day, more than a dozen people were abandoned, all of whom were beaten and had no chance to rise again. One of them was a true disciple who ranked seventh on the list of ethereal immortals at that time. He was directly cut off his hands and feet, dug out his eyes, cut off his ears, and shattered his internal organs. , there is only one breath left to hang his life. The poor true disciple is the descendant of an unrivaled elder of the sect. The elder is highly valued and has been practicing behind closed doors, so he does not know the news that the descendants have been abolished. In my opinion, it is for this reason that the senior officials of the sect taboo Sun Chong and prevent him from being included in the list of true disciples, so as not to cause the elder to be furious and kill Sun Chong, who is a true disciple after leaving the customs. If this spreads, how irony it would be, and the senior officials of the sect would have lost their faces. And there are also rumors that the reason why Sun Chong stayed in the Piaomiao Sword School was to wait for the elder to leave the customs and then completely end the matter. What a courage this is. If it were an ordinary person, I'm afraid he would have escaped long ago!"

Feng Kui sighed: "Such people are different. We don't understand their methods, and we can't understand their self-confidence. There is a world between them!"

Zhu Xiaoliu laughed and said, "When we become famous, in the eyes of others, it is not full of legend, but the owner who can't see through. It is said that the height is extremely cold, but I feel that the place where I can reach out and touch the sky is the place where I should stay. Hey, my ambition is a little too high!"

Feng Kui shook his head and said, "Only when you dare to think can you dare to do it!"

The first time he entered the sword cave, Feng Kui's first practice was not long. In just half a month, [Taixu Xiaoyao Sword] has made small achievements in his practice, and firmly grasped the number of his nine palaces. There is already such a hint of refinement into nature, which can be round and comfortable, without any difference. But it is still far from capturing the artistic conception of Taixu Xiaoyao, turning into the sword spirit, and achieving his own sword spirit. Since practicing kendo, Feng Kui'shou has finally realized that the road of cultivation is not easy, which has never been achieved overnight. The so-called chance can only make a person walk more smoothly than ordinary people at the beginning. Later, everything has to rely on a little bit of perception accumulation. On the road, all sentient beings are reckless, crawling forward, like walking on thin ice.

Feng Kui's head is still practicing in the sword cave, and Hua Rong is already complaining that Feng Kui's head is untrustworthy and does not give her to find mother's breasts. Feng Kui's mind was full of her voice, and she couldn't be quiet for a moment. Feng Kui finally lost the battle and withdrew from the sword cave to practice the conditions promised that day.

Fortunately, Feng Yushou was surrounded by such a tall man as Feng Caier, which showed him a clear road. It is said that there is a natural grotto at the southern end of Chihua Mountain, which is connected underground. Maybe there is a mother's milk needed by flowers. After listening to this, Feng Kui first became happy, but then felt that it was very inappropriate. This Chihua Mountain is the place where the sect of Chihua Sect is located. Thinking that the mother spirit milk is extremely precious, the heavenly materials and treasures are the underground rocks that absorb the heavy aura of the earth, and then the silks converge and form a stone heart. Every year, a drop of jade is born, which is for the earth. Mother's milk, which enjoys the reputation of life-saving holy water, has the magical effect of flesh and bones and the living dead. If Chihua Mountain really has this thing, then Chihua Sect must cherish it and vigorously protect it. Because there are not a few people who cove for such a divine object, and how can he win it?

Feng Kui's mind turned around, and his happiness was completely gone. He paused and said with a bitter face, "Good Huarong, didn't you ask me to go to Chihuazong to die? It's okay to ask for a mother's milk. Even if I die this time, I can't get it. If you change something else, I'll find it for you.

Huarong looked at Feng Kui with contemptuousness and said, "Your courage is really getting smaller and smaller. You should have the awareness and determination to work for your sister Huarong! Otherwise, why did you promise me at the beginning? Now I don't care. What you promised must be completed and do it immediately, or I won't tell you to have a good life. As for changing other things, I don't dare to count on you any more. I want Bodhi fairy fruit. Can you get it?! As long as you get the mother's milk for me, I will take you to the Immel Gate and let you into my flower room, how about that?

Feng Kui pouted and hummed, "What is your flower room? What's there to go?

Hua Rong sneered and said, "Short-sighted and shallow-sighted! My flower room is naturally the bud of the ocean flower, otherwise you think you can still live well in it when you enter the Changsheng Gate?! Without me, even if you enter the Changsheng Gate, you will die with one breath. In my flower room, my sister will show you the charm of the ocean flowers!"

In the last sentence, a chic, full of ** emphasis, made Feng Kui's heart shake. He looked up and down at the figure of Hua Rong. He didn't see it for half a month, and looked more charming and more **. He couldn't help but have an evil idea of rushing up to invade her.

Feng Caier and Ahu Ali only blushed and covered their mouths and smiled secretly.

Feng Kui's eyes were really too ** | swinging, shining with a blasphemy luster, which made Hua Rong realize that she had said something wrong and stared fiercely, which made Feng Kui's head tremble. Fang came to his senses and heard Hua Rong's angry voice and say, "What do you think of the lower body animal?!"

Feng Kui said with a smile, "Who let you talk about me? Now, I'm wondering who you are. I'm really looking forward to the day when I remember everything! Well, after talking for a long time, I still don't know what you want to do with this mother's milk? Let me know this!"

The angry expression on Huarong's face retreated and said coldly, "I want to heal my injury. I'm terminally ill. I want to use mother's milk to save my life. Will you help or not?" Hua Rong seemed to be very angry, with an angry resentment, and her tone was quite impolite.

Feng Kui was stunned. He didn't know whether what Hua Rong said was true or not, but when he saw that Hua Rong was really angry, he drooled and said, "Good Huarong, don't be angry! Can't I go with my life? Your anger is in your heart, and your words are cold. It's not like you at all. I'm not used to it. In the depths of his heart, Feng Kui Shou doesn't know why. In general, he has a special closeness to Hua Rong. He likes to see her smile, likes her faint fragrance, and has an impulse to embrace it. He rejects this coldness very much.

Hua Rong snorted, and suddenly, a haggard look flashed through her face, sighed low, and finally Zhan Yan smiled slightly and said, "I'm not angry with you, I'm just angry with myself. Am I going too much for you? If you really don't want to go, just don't go. If you can be fine, I won't be fine!"

Feng Kui felt a kind of fatigue and a slight loss from the bottom of his heart, and flashed by. Feng Kui's heart suddenly felt a tingling sensation, so he nodded firmly and said, "I will definitely get the mother's milk, and then give it to Hua Rong. All right, all right, laugh! It's not good to be sulking."

Feng Kui made a grimace, which used to be used to amuse the girl, which was full of childish fun.

Hua Rong couldn't help laughing and looked at Feng Kui's head angrily. He smiled like a flower but said with an angry expression, "This time I'll spare you, and you love to play! Mother's breasts are really important to me, and you can take it as a little compensation for me!"

Feng Kui nodded.

Feng Caier, who was disappointed in love, had a sad face. She looked at Feng Kui's head talking to Hua Rong, and finally couldn't help saying for Hua Rong: "You men really don't know what's good or bad. Sister Hua Rong is seriously injured for you! Last time, you thought you could resist the swords and the ghost punches of the ethereal fairy king?! If Sister Huarong hadn't secretly transferred the power to herself, you would have died hundreds of times. Sister Huarong is so kind that she doesn't even say anything about your kindness and asks you to collect medicine for her. You still dodge and evade it. It's really hard for you to be angry with you!"

Feng Kui's heart was shocked. He looked at Huarong in a daze and felt that he had a light feeling. That was because he was moved and couldn't say a word for half a sound. After a long time, Feng Kui sighed and said, "Good Huarong, please forgive my ignorance. One day, if I can, I will never hurt you again, and I will protect the people around me. Let's go to Chihua Mountain and set off now! When I came back, I happened to have a good fight in the ring! Huarong is the most beautiful when she smiles. Smile!"

Hua Rong groaned, smiled playfully, and looked very shy. She took the fox Ali and Feng Caier to escape into the gate of Longevity. Feng Kui said, "I won't disappoint your kindness to me, Hua Rong!" Fang Yi jumped out of the attic and went in the direction of Chihua Mountain.