But as the person involved and the target of the attack, Feng Qingwu seemed unhurried. She stared at the person who appeared through the gap in the space, her smile not diminishing: "Hiding here and attacking in a sneak attack has cost a lot of money, right? "
'Ding--'
Following Feng Qingwu's words, the dagger stabbed from the gap in space suddenly came into contact with the Liufeng Sword blocking him, making a crisp sound.
Originally, this attack had been blocked, but the attacker in front of him was wearing night clothes and a mask. He did not show the slightest surprise. It seemed that he was not surprised that Feng Qingwu could easily block it, but his spiritual power surged again.
Seeing this, Feng Qingwu's face darkened slightly, because with this blow, spiritual power continued to pour in, and she could even feel obvious pressure!
Not only that, but on the tip of the dagger that should have been shiny——
Little bits of black are constantly gathering, as deep as night, revealing a dangerous aura, and even Feng Qingwu can sense the smell of death.
'poisonous! '
Feng Qingwu secretly thought to himself, holding the Liufeng Sword tightly in his hand, his spiritual power constantly surging, and he was in a stalemate with the piercing dagger, but -
At the moment when the stalemate was evenly matched, Feng Qingwu's eyes darkened. When the attacker did not react, she directly used her spiritual power to float the Liufeng Sword, while she pressed it with one hand. Hold the hilt.
The next moment, Feng Qingwu's figure moved as his toes tapped the ground.
One foot stepped directly on the attacker's chest!
However, the attacker was obviously experienced in actual combat. Even though Feng Qingwu was extremely fast, his reaction was not slow. When the foot came, he immediately put away the dagger and turned back.
Feng Qingwu still needed to stabilize the sky fire in the alchemy cauldron with one hand, and did not dare to bully her, but at this time, she naturally could not throw it away and held the sword behind her back.
Immediately afterwards, Feng Qingwu slashed out with his sword!
The sword mark came close to the body, and the Gang Qi burst out, mixed with the sharp sword intent. Even if it was blocked by the man, it still tore open the mask that covered the face.
Feng Qingwu was not surprised when he noticed that face.
"As expected, it's you, Han Jin."
Appearing here is Han Jin from Duobao Pavilion!
However, he may not even know that when he left Zhou Luo's side and vowed to return to Tianxuanmen and follow Yue Mingshi, Zhou Luo had already ordered the people of Duobao Pavilion to kill him directly. Removed.
After his true identity was exposed, Han Jin didn't panic. Instead, he stared at Feng Qingwu closely, not missing the slightest change in her.
As for the disciples who were watching, they were all shocked when they saw Han Jin!
When Han Jin was in front of the mountain gate of Tianxuanmen, he provoked the entire Tianxuanmen. Half of the disciples of Tianxuanmen remembered him. Now that he appears here, they almost want to eat him alive. !
But when he felt those angry gazes, Han Jin didn't care.
Anyway, he is from Duobao Pavilion, so he is not afraid of the mere Tianxuan Sect.
Han Jin said in a deep voice: "I was defeated by you, the people of Tianxuanmen, in front of the mountain gate of Tianxuanmen. Today I come here to avenge the shame of that day!"
The provoked Tianxuanmen disciple:? ? ?
Wait, weren't you the one who beat up a group of us? !
Even Feng Qingwu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Interesting, is your revenge a sneak attack to win? What's more, Han Jin, how did you lose in the first place? I think you know this better than anyone else. .”
Hearing this, Han Jin subconsciously frowned.
Could it be that Feng Qingwu knew about her relationship with Shi'er?
That's all, even if she knows after today, it won't be a big deal, after all - a dead person can't speak!
Han Jin replied in a deep voice: "Feng Qingwu, you are the chief of Tianxuan Sect. If I want to avenge the shame of that day, your first choice is you. Besides - the journey of cultivating immortals has nothing to do with means, even if it is a sneak attack, as long as I win, I will It’s a win!”
"A good one has nothing to do with means."
Feng Qingwu couldn't help laughing, and glanced at Yue Mingshi and Li Chenglong not far away: "Indeed, if you win, you will live, if you lose, you will die, right?"
After finishing his words, Feng Qingwu's eyes froze.
She suddenly slapped the alchemy cauldron, and the three-meter-high dark alchemy cauldron rose directly into the air, suspended in mid-air. Feng Qingwu kneaded the formula with one hand, and when she raised her eyes, she looked directly at the blazing sun above her head and let out a sweet cry. : "Sky fire, lead!"
Immediately afterwards, the clusters of heavenly fire suddenly became fierce and burned again, even covering the entire alchemy cauldron.
The blazing sky fire even forced Han Jin to take half a step back. The tip of the dagger in his hand was originally coated with cold poison, but he did not expect that under the sky fire, which was just as strong as the sun, it began to disappear visibly with the naked eye.
Han Jin's expression suddenly darkened, and he simply threw away the dagger, only to find that the dagger had already melted by the scorching heat before it even hit the ground.
"Damn, what kind of method is this? Isn't she afraid of exploding the furnace?!"
But the strange thing is that the elixir cauldron, which was already crumbling due to the obstruction of the elixir formation just now and even the two interruptions by Tian Hongyu and Han Jin, gradually became stable under the more violent sky fire.
Liu Zhen, who was watching from the side, was horrified and almost exclaimed: "What a trick! Chief Feng is indeed someone who knows the ancient alchemy method!"
"I can actually think of such a method. Since the elixir is refined with the power of heaven and earth, it is also nourished by the power of heaven and earth. Therefore, increasing the sky fire can maintain the activity of these medicinal liquids and prevent them from collapsing."
"Using this method, the process of forming a pill was abruptly suspended!"
However, Liu Zhen's voice paused and hesitated: "But the disadvantages of this are too great. Alchemy is completed in one go. If it is interrupted in the middle, even if it is maintained by heavenly fire, once the power of heaven and earth is too strong..."
"I'm afraid that in the end, it will be difficult for alchemists to control the process of making pills. I think it will further increase the difficulty of making pills!"
Liu Zhen was sincerely worried.
The ancient alchemy method has not been invented for a long time, and Feng Qingwu is definitely the first, not to mention... what she refines is the Linghua Fortune Pill!
But what happened next was once again beyond everyone's expectations.
After the alchemy cauldron was wrapped by the sky fire, Feng Qingwu did not step back. Instead, he slung the Liufeng Sword on his waist, made a seal with his hands on his chest, half-closed his eyelids, and the fiery red shadow of the Emperor Phoenix flashed past in his eyes, but Conceals the breath very well.
In the sky fire, several clusters of flames suddenly appeared again, surrounding the outside and wrapping the alchemy cauldron, seeming to be vaguely controlled by spirituality.
'The phoenix fire has spirit, it shouldn't be difficult to simply control it for a moment...'
Feng Qingwu secretly thought in his heart.
Immediately afterwards, she turned around and looked at Han Jin who was forced to retreat. He placed one hand on the hilt of the Liufeng Sword at his waist and looked at him with beautiful eyes.
"A quarter of an hour"
Feng Qingwu paused and raised a slender finger: "I don't have much time. Next, I have to go to alchemy. I am very busy, Han Jin, so within the next quarter of an hour -"
"Keep your life here!"
