A woman dressed in simple cloth stopped what she was doing and turned her head. The profile of her face was sharp and stunning. It was Jing Jieying.
"For Feng'er's sake, I let you stay here for a few days. Are you really planning to stay here and never leave?"
Glancing at the man sitting at the table, she asked impolitely, but there was no blame in her tone.
The man at the table was holding a tea cup, picked up the lid of the cup and slowly scratched it on the rim a few times. The dense heat almost blended with the color of his hair, hiding his face, making it difficult to see clearly.
"Let me enjoy this rare free time."
A few fine tea leaves floated on the surface of the tea. The man gently blew them away, took a sip, closed his eyes, and showed an intoxicated look on his face.
The man was Jing Feng's master. Although he looked handsome and young, he looked extremely mature in his actions.
"It has only been a few days since Feng'er returned home, and I have vaguely noticed signs of a breakthrough in him. Is it too soon?"
There was mist in the hut, and the sound of boiling water kept coming. Jing Jieying moved lightly, carrying the water bottle and walked towards the man, and asked with a worried look on her face.
"No, I see the progress of Feng'er's cultivation. Don't forget his true identity."
Pursing her red lips, Jing Jieying did not answer, but silently filled another teapot, then tightened her trousers, raised her hips and sat down.
"In this case, how could Feng'er be framed and acquire a demon seed?"
The man choked at Jing Jieying's words. At this moment, he stopped claiming to be me and retorted with an unnatural expression: "This is indeed an accident. I didn't expect that another force would intervene with the help of the Demon Cult. Feng You are also careless."
"I don't know how your master taught me!"
Jing Jieying stared at the man with a rather resentful expression: "And you knew that Feng'er would be in trouble when he went to Beikai City, yet you agreed but didn't come. If I hadn't gone with you, the blacksmith brother Ouyang wouldn't have been able to do anything. Handle!"
Hearing this, the man's cold face almost lost its expression, and he could only pick up the teacup and take a sip silently.
"Speak, why don't you say anything? If there is something wrong with Feng'er, I will fight with you!"
Anger spread all over Jing Jieying's pretty face. The more she spoke, the more excited she became, as if she really foresaw that Jing Feng was in danger, and a fierce aura erupted from her body like a scolding village woman.
"A woman's opinion! I also handed over the jade slip to you in advance. If you don't use it, wouldn't you be able to deal with it?"
The man tapped the table with his slender fingers, but Jing Jieying was extremely dissatisfied.
"And when you go to Beikai City this time, you only need to rescue Feng'er, but you have to kill all those people. If you do this, it will be a big trouble if the Seven Kills Sect and the Ming Dynasty are also involved. .”
"You're still talking back to me? Those guys are determined to kill Feng'er, why would they want to spare their lives? Besides, my spiritual pet almost ended up in Beikai City."
As he spoke, Jing Jieying's slender jade fingers were filled with infuriating energy, and then a silver-furred mouse poked its head out from its cuffs. A pair of red eyes blinked and looked at the man who was very strange to it, appearing extremely agile. .
However, when its entire body came out, Jing Jieying felt a little distressed by the shocking scars on it.
The man looked at it for a moment and then looked away, put down the teacup and said, "Well, for the sake of it risking its life to help Feng'er, let's give it a chance in the future."
Jing Jieying just stopped talking now. She still had no doubt about the man's strength.
"The earth dragon in Qianlong Ridge is shedding its skin. If it can be promoted successfully, it will take on the form of a real dragon. Who knows that several mountain owners are extremely restless and almost disrupted the original plan. That's why I couldn't Get away.”
Jing Jieying turned away, hummed softly, a trace of worry flashed in her beautiful eyes, and asked, "Is there any way to get rid of the demon seed in Feng'er's body?"
The man shook his head, "It has been planted into Dantian. Although it is sealed, Feng'er still has to rely on himself to suppress it. Once his negative emotions break out or his Taoist heart is shaken, the demon seed is very likely to break through the seal and cause a backlash of true energy." , causing him to become possessed, unless his cultivation is abolished."
At this point, the man's eyes suddenly became dark: "This demon species should have grown a lot in Feng'er's body. It must have exploded before. Those bald donkeys in the Tantric and Buddhist sects should have noticed it, but for some reason they still took action. .”
"I shared this cause and effect for Feng'er, what will be the consequences?" When Jing Jieying asked this, she didn't even notice that the blood on her pretty face gradually faded and turned a little pale.
"Although the Buddhists are rushing to Feng'er, they will also notice you, and when the earth dragon sheds its skin and transforms into a dragon, everyone in the Northern Territory must want to take advantage of this, but this is left to Feng'er The opportunity, I’m afraid…”
The man looked at Jing Jieying thoughtfully and said, "If they find out that you are the only surviving descendant of the Yin Shen Sect, they will never let you go."
Jing Jieying's eyebrows suddenly tightened, and the painful memories came to her mind, making her feel mixed and uneasy.
Seeing her in this situation, the man secretly sent a ray of energy, which made Jing Jieying's expression become more relaxed and clear.
"Don't be afraid, you shouldn't be afraid." The cold words reached Jing Jieying's ears, like a reassurance for her.
"You're right." Jing Jieying's alluring face had no trace of kindness. Her whole temperament was as cold as ice. Uncontrollable waves surged around her body. Her sword intent surged and her eyes changed. Be extremely firm.
"Those beasts destroyed my country and our sect. Even if it's not for Feng'er, they still have to take revenge!"
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After recuperating at home for a few days, Jingfeng began to devote himself non-stop to searching for the materials needed to make the Linghan bottle.
In addition, in the past few days, Master has not only pointed out the difficulties Jingfeng encountered in his practice, but also improved all the techniques and magic he has mastered. It can be said that Jingfeng's current strength is definitely not what it used to be. language.
The materials used to make the Linghan bottle are stone jade, Guanti sand, and Xiaoxianhan stone. If you plan to go to Tianqiuling to get the thousand-year-old snow lotus, the Linghan bottle is an indispensable item. It is an elixir without roots. Only when plants are placed inside will they not lose their vitality in a short period of time.
After Jingfeng thought about it for a while, he made Guantisha his first target. There is no other reason. The areas where the other two materials are located are occupied by mountain owners, but Guanti Mountain is not. Moreover, Jingfeng has been to Guanti Mountain before and is somewhat familiar with the terrain and environment there.
Just do it! Jingfeng has never been a hesitant person. With his current strength in the middle stage of the Forbidden Qi Realm, it is not a problem to go to Guanti Mountain on foot even without a mount.
There was no rest along the way and Jingfeng finally arrived at Guanti Mountain before the sun set.
"With my body type, it's really easy for me to get hungry as a warrior!" Jingfeng said helplessly to himself as he touched his growling stomach.
However, he had long since become tired of the dry food in the storage bag, so Jingfeng decided on a whim to catch a few hares for a tooth-beating ceremony.
For children who grew up in mountain villages, hunting is a basic skill. Jingfeng surveyed the mountains here and deliberately chose a flat and dry highland to look for rabbit nests along the road.
Although hares are not ferocious beasts, they are not that easy to catch if you don't understand their habits. First of all, hares rarely appear in places with lush vegetation and steep mountain slopes. Firstly, dense vegetation is not suitable for them to watch the wind. Secondly, steep slopes are not conducive to their escape. Secondly, hares like dryness but not moisture, so the location selection is very particular.
After a while, Jingfeng's face became happy. Based on his experience, he judged that the several hidden holes that appeared in front of him were rabbit holes. So he took out the dried fruits from his storage bag and sprinkled them on the open space outside the cave entrance, while he lay down a few feet away and waited.
The moon rose above his brow, and just when Jingfeng felt sleepy and wanted to yawn, a thin rustling sound immediately alerted him and he covered his mouth.
Sure enough, a plump hare poked its head out of the hole, looked around vigilantly, made sure there was no danger around, and then slowly walked towards the pile of dried fruits.
"It's finally here, it really made me wait!"
Jingfeng narrowed his eyes and said to himself. Just as he was about to get up, he saw another hare crawling out of another hole.
"People often say that a cunning rabbit has three burrows. It's true. Hehe, tonight I kill two birds with one stone!" After releasing his spiritual consciousness and confirming that there were no other hares around to come out, Jingfeng raised his body slightly with both arms. In the blink of an eye, his whole body was like a ghost. Jump out.
The first hare was holding a dried fruit in its mouth, and seemed to be aware of it. Just when it was about to look up, it was firmly pinned to the ground by a big hand.
The other one saw that something was wrong, turned around and wanted to escape, but Jingfeng would not let it go, so he directly grabbed a clod of soil from the ground, flicked his wrist, and used his true energy to punch it out.
With a "swish" sound, the clod of soil was like a steel ball, sweeping up a burst of dust and accurately hitting the hare's head, causing bleeding from the mouth and nose on the spot and death.
Carrying two hares, Jingfeng was in a good mood and found a place close to the river with a wide view to light a fire.
After simply handling the two hares, Jingfeng skewered them on wooden sticks and roasted them slowly over the fire.
Not long after, the hare was roasted until it was sizzling with oil, and the rich aroma of the meat penetrated Jingfeng's nose, making him say it was so satisfying.
Just when Jingfeng was about to enjoy the delicious food, a subtle sound came from the distance, which was clearly caught by Jingfeng's ears.
"The game that person roasted is making me hungry!"
"How could someone be warming themselves up here in the middle of the night in this barren mountain? Are you hallucinating from hunger? Why don't you release your spirit beast and beat the teeth of your brothers tonight?"
"Hahaha, don't annoy Brother Zhou. If you ask me, I'd better believe him once. This guy's nose is sharper than a dog's!"
"Fuck you!"
Jingfeng suddenly became alert. It was definitely not an ordinary person to appear here with such confidence and arrogance.
To be on the safe side, Jingfeng put out the fire, put away the game, found a dense tree, and hid his breath.
In about the time it took for a stick of incense to be burned, three men wearing animal skin clothing arrived here. Judging from the auras of these people, they were all masters of the wanton spirit realm.
Jingfeng Jian's eyebrows furrowed. The clothes on the other party looked so familiar that he recognized several of them from the Beast Taming Sect at a glance.
But why does it appear here at this time?
