"These pursuers are not from the same group."
Seeing the pursuers confronting each other, Henghua had a plan in mind.
He turned around and looked at the old man on the boat.
He sat against the mast, breathing weakly.
Fu Xuanxing's face was full of sorrow, and he stepped forward to take the elixir to heal his injuries.
The old man shook his head: "Don't waste your efforts. Keep this elixir for yourself. Don't waste it. You will need it for the rest of the journey."
Henghua held the feather fan and frowned at the old man, hesitant.
Trouble, this trouble is too big.
My grandfather might not have been able to catch it in his prime, let alone the current situation. Is it possible to find Uncle Seventeen?
Henghua could tell that the trouble Fu Xuanxing was causing was this old man.
And this is the Golden Core cultivator, and his troubles are obviously not something that his brothers can get involved in.
"Xiao Liu, can you help him heal?"
Fu Xiangfeng came over.
"This senior's golden elixir has been broken and is on the verge of losing his strength. There is no hope."
Golden elixir monk?
Fu Xiangfeng's expression changed slightly.
He originally thought that this was a Xuantang Realm monk who failed to form the elixir.
Fu Xuanxing looked sad when he heard Fu Henghua's words. Gritting his teeth, he fed the elixir directly to the old man to help him regain his energy.
"Ahem——"
He vomited two more mouthfuls of blood, and also vomited out the elixir that had just entered his mouth.
"That's all."
Seeing the young man's distressed look, Heng Hua thought to himself, "I want to help this boy because he has a pure heart and deliberately chose the northwest route to avoid us."
"Xiaoyu, take my golden needle——"
Suddenly, Xiaoyu handed the needle package to him.
"..."
Henghua looked at her puzzled.
You actually carry it with you directly?
Xiaoyu didn't reply and took another basin of clean water from the side.
How many years has she been with Fu Henghua, and she still doesn't understand Fu Henghua's temper?
Seeing someone getting hurt, can the young master really be so hard-hearted?
"Qianwansi."
The zhenqi silk thread was wrapped around the old man's wrist, and three golden needles flew up from behind the pulse, and pricked the hidden meridians in the old man's body.
The retrograde elixir energy in the body immediately rushed to the three acupoints, and the old man's injury no longer worsened.
After doing all this, Henghua held the fan harder and looked very ugly:
"Third brother, let's not get involved in this matter. This person is in too much trouble."
Henghua used the technique of looking forward to look at the dark clouds above the old man's head. The blood suddenly appeared, and the killing potential was endless.
The disaster brought about by this senior is dangerous, and the entire Panlong Island will be overturned if he is not careful, so it is better to avoid it.
"Ahem..."
The old man spit out the last mouthful of blood and his expression softened a little: "Ignorant Zhou Xiao, this is my nephew Fu Xuanxing. Thank you two little friends for the rescue."
"No need to thank you. It's just that my brother took the two of you on board the boat. The pursuers retreated later, so you two should run away for your lives."
"Xiao Liu'er——"
Fu Xiangfeng glared at Fu Henghua with disapproval on his face.
"Brother Fu and this senior are not bad people. Although I don't have the eyesight like you, I can still see that they have no evil spirits on their bodies, and their magic power is extremely pure. They are obviously fellow Taoists. As for the three monks just now, Carrying Wusha and demonic aura on one’s body is definitely not good.”
"Xuanwei Sect is the authentic sect of Xuanmen and the direct descendant of Taixuan. But even Elder Jindan can't afford to cause trouble. Where can you and I find the courage to interfere?"
Zhou Xiao's face changed slightly: "Do you know me?"
"Fu Xuanxing's clothes can't be traced back. But the Liangyi Huntian clothes on the senior's body and the Feihe pendant around his waist are obviously owned by the elders of the Xuanwei sect. When he was diagnosing his pulse just now, the yin and yang attribute of the mana could not be hidden from anyone. .”
In the past, when Taixuan Sect promoted its sect to greatness, some disciples were scattered outside and failed to return to the sect in time. The founder of Xuanwei Sect is one of them. He opened an immortal mansion in Jinfang waters and passed down Taixuan Taoism.
Fu Xiangfeng fell silent.
He had also heard of the name of Xuanwei Sect. It was a sect with a digital transformation master, and it was said that there was also a hidden tribulation immortal within the sect. Compared with the Donghai Sword Sect and Xuanwei Sect next to Yanlong Waters, they are slightly inferior.
The Xuanwei sect cannot afford to cause trouble, and my brothers simply cannot handle it. If he were alone, he could take the risk, but right now the three of Henghua...
Although Fu Xiangfeng likes to help others, he is not a person who knows how to advance and retreat.
Finally, he sighed, cupped his hands and said, "As my brother said, we brothers can't deal with the big trouble these two have. Later, after Xiao Liu'er helps senior heal his injuries, please leave senior."
Fu Xuanxing returned the greeting: "Brother Fu, don't worry, we will definitely not implicate you and your group. We will leave immediately after our uncle recovers a little."
Looking at Zhou Xiao's injuries, the young man looked sad.
Not to mention healing, the real energy in Uncle Master's body is going backwards, and his meridians are almost broken.
Zhou Xiao shook his head: "No need to heal. Give me two a quiet room. Later, the two little brothers sent my nephew away and left my body on a reef somewhere in front. When the pursuers saw the body, they should It can delay it for a while.”
Healing? I know my own business. The golden elixir has been broken, and there is no way to recover. It is better to pass on the skill to Xuan Xing as much as possible before the power is lost.
"Senior, do you want to use the wedding dress technique?"
Henghua suddenly became interested:
"Are you always good at teaching skills?"
"What? Are you interested in this kind of magic that benefits yourself and others?"
Wedding dress technique, as the name suggests, makes wedding dresses for others. While increasing others' skills, it permanently consumes one's own mana and even lifespan. Most of them are used by monks for their disciples and descendants when their final time comes.
"The Wedding Clothes Technique requires skills to be passed down from the same sect or clan. Even if the seniors passed down the Xuanwei Sect's Wedding Clothes Technique to me, I would not be able to practice it."
The Fu family has its own bloodline wedding technique. Through blood ties, the skills of the elders are passed on to future generations before death. This method of being passed down from generation to generation is also one of the reasons why the cultivation family has endured for a long time and produced masters from generation to generation.
Fu Danwei once said that before his death, he would pass on his natal elixir to all his descendants, including Fu Henghua and Fu Xiangfeng.
"The Wedding Dress Technique is a secret forbidden technique in the sect and family. Only the Chuan Gong Elders and Master Yan in the sect can practice it. Senior, are you the Chuan Gong Elder of the Xuanwei Sect who manages the scriptures?"
"good."
Zhou Xiao endured the severe pain in his meridians and forced out a smile: "Little friend, you want to ask me for some skills? After I got on the boat, I observed you two and your two servants. Each of them has a solid Taoist foundation. I'm afraid you don't need to learn from me. Are you asking for a way to practice cultivation here?"
Especially these two brothers. Although the elder brother's technique is a Xuan-level Taoist technique, it is very excellent. His cultivation speed is almost catching up with his own magic secret to becoming an immortal. As for his younger brother, Zhou Xiao couldn't even figure out the origin of his skills. But I can understand that this is a child who has not yet established his foundation.
Henghua was silent, holding the feather fan and shaking it slowly. Li Huo mixed with a trace of demon-subduing righteousness fluttered around him.
The Chuan Gong elder is also the Master of Performing Arts in the sect. He definitely knows more exercises than he does. If possible, I might be able to help the old man develop the baby-transformation technique.
It’s just that Senior Zhou Xiao has brought too much trouble.
Even standing next to him, Henghua could not suppress the panic in his heart and felt the slightest hint of demonic temptation.
This senior seems to have pure skills and authentic Xuanmen, but there is a monster hidden in him!
Therefore, Fu Henghua's Black Fire Bird Feather Fan did not dare to leave his hand. I'm afraid that the monster will seduce the inner demons and stimulate the demonic nature.
Come to think of it, don't Third Brother, Xiaoyu and the others feel it? Or is it that they have not studied the magic skills and have not felt the call from the "devil"?
After thinking wildly for a long time, Henghua still had no decision.
But Fu Xiangfeng responded: "Senior, you are the elder of the Xuanwei Sect. Can you help promote the Infant Transformation Technique?"
Deduced the exercises for grandpa!
"Yes. But you need to tell the person's condition. It's best to see it with your own eyes. Otherwise, I'm afraid that the skills here have different attributes and your elders won't be able to use them."
Looking at the attitudes of the two brothers, Zhou Xiao made an inference: The two brothers were dressed as members of a cultivating family. Since the secret method of transforming babies is scarce in Yanlong, he must be preparing the method of transforming babies for his family ancestors?
Zhou Xiao joked: "You can't practice water techniques for your ancestors. Can I give you a fire technique?"
"Then..." Fu Xiangfeng was about to speak, but Fu Henghua interrupted directly: "We must not meet him in person!"
"Senior is in trouble, and we absolutely cannot bring him home."
What a joke, he still doesn’t understand Vodanvi’s temper? The old man acted chivalrously and acted heroically all his life. If you get along well with this senior, you might risk your life to help him.
By then, Panlong Island will simply not be able to bear it.
"I can only tell you that the old man's cultivation method is the combination of wind and fire. When he was young, he was good at swordsmanship. It's just that he hasn't used a sword for many years."
Swordsmanship, combining wind and fire, and his surname is Fu?
"Your ancestor is not...ahem..."
Zhou Xiao's eyes darkened, the alchemy energy in his body rioted again, and he fainted.
"Uncle Master!" Fu Xuanxing stepped forward quickly, ready to help him use his skills.
Qianwansi flicked and swept Fu Xuanxing away.
"Fu Xuanxing, go ahead. Your Liangyi Zhenyuan cannot help your uncle heal his injuries at all."
Walking over, Fu Henghua took a golden needle and used it on Zhou Xiao's forehead, and activated his vitality bit by bit with the true energy of creation.
As the name suggests, Creation Qi is created by heaven and earth and is good at healing wounds and restoring Qi.
It was really difficult for Henghua to just apply acupuncture and deal with the demonic energy at the same time.
He resisted the urge to throw away the demons on the old man's body, suppressed his inner demons with the Black Fire Bird Feather Fan, and concentrated on healing his wounds.
After a stick of incense, the old man slowly woke up.
Looking at the seven golden needles on his body, he said clearly: "The Seven-Star Ding Yuan Restoration Method?"
"good."
It was rare to meet a senior acting mage, Heng Hua smiled.
Since leaving home, this is the first person who can see his own tricks.
"Your zhenqi is somewhat similar to our Xuanwei sect. The yin and yang are unified, which is good."
Angry? Shouldn't it be true yuan?
Fu Xiangfeng was slightly startled. Xiao Liuer's foundation building is almost complete, and his true energy has long been extracted into his true energy and mana. Is it possible that this senior has not recovered his energy and said the wrong thing?
Henghua's expression changed slightly, and he was about to change the topic when the old man suddenly grabbed his arm.
"Your surname is Fu. Who are you Fu Danwei?"
"It's the ancestor of the family."
"Third brother!"
Henghua felt a flash of annoyance as he failed to stop Fu Xiangfeng.
Can I apply for this door at will? Even if you use the name Seventeenth Uncle!
"Panlong Island...are you looking for a method for transforming into an infant for Sword Immortal Fulong?"
Fu Xiangfeng: "Senior comes from Xuanwei Immortal Mansion. You are an elder who teaches skills, but you can't do it?"
Seeing his disappointed look, Zhou Xiao couldn't tell how he felt.
If I had reached this level, I would no longer be a Golden Elixir cultivator.
He smiled bitterly and said: "I have heard the name of Fulong Sword Immortal in Jinfang Waters. He is a hero who has been on the gold list three times. He has a first-class elixir and is a person who has the potential to achieve immortality. The method of transforming babies he wants must be the earthly one. A first-class immortal product, only the Earth Code Immortal Technique can dissolve a first-class golden elixir and refine an innocent baby."
Henghua felt heavy in his heart.
He didn't think that his decades of experience were comparable to Zhou Xiao's hundreds of years of practice. If he thinks there is no hope...
"Of course, I can't calculate it because Jin Dan stopped dabbling in his sect's martial arts after that. He only focused on calculating the Liangyi Dao method of our sect. Therefore, I don't know much about the inheritance of Fufeng Immortal Palace. But if you, the Fu family, use yourselves as the yardstick , help him calculate that the success rate is higher than that of an outsider like me."
After thinking about it, Zhou Xiao asked: "You are the grandsons of Fulong Sword Immortal. There should be one of your peers named Fu Henghua, right?"
