Feng Ke and Doujiu Monk came hand in hand, which made Murong Xiaoxiao and others nervous.
Nangong Bingyu was also a little worried, but she was more eager to try.
In the past two days, Nangong Bingyu has been thinking about how to deal with Feng Ke, and she has learned a lot. She still has some confidence in defeating Feng Ke. She is naturally excited and looking forward to seeing the latter coming.
"Don't worry, they are not here to challenge me."
His expression was quite calm on the first night, and his voice was soft but unusually firm: "Even those who originally planned to challenge me will give up the idea after seeing my situation, because they are not people who take advantage of others. ."
When First Night said this, Feng Ke had already arrived in front of First Night. She seemed to have discovered something, and kept staring at First Night, her expression becoming slightly more solemn.
Feng Ke's body is extremely powerful, so when she observes people, she first looks at their body. In this aspect, she is unusually keen.
After seeing him for the first night, Feng Ke immediately discovered that he was physically weak.
"What's wrong with you? Why are you so weak?"
A voice like a nightingale sounded, and Feng Ke's pretty face was full of doubts. A flash of light flashed in her beautiful eyes when she thought of something, and she said with fierce fighting spirit: "Isn't it possible that you were seriously injured while sparring with others? Are you hiding in Luo City?" Looking for someone more powerful than you?!"
Looking at Feng Ke's attitude, if she had given a positive answer on the first night, she would have immediately challenged that person.
"There is no one in Luo City who is more powerful than Brother Ye, except of course Uncle Lei and Uncle Yang, but they are protectors and are not suitable for taking action."
Murong Xiaoxiao blurted out.
Scanning Nangong Bingyu and others, Feng Ke nodded, and then she looked at Qi Yiye: "Then why is he so weak?"
"Brother Ye spent a lot of blood and essence to condense the crystal soul for the long bow..."
Murong Xiaoxiao blurted out, but soon she realized something and looked at the first night timidly, like a child who had done something wrong.
He smiled in return and signaled Murong Xiaoxiao not to blame himself on the first night.
"Help Longbow condense the crystal soul?"
He was slightly stunned, but when he thought about the strangeness of the spear in his hands on the first night, Feng Ke understood instantly: "No wonder your spear can perform marksmanship like a monk. It turns out that it is condensed with crystal soul. This is quite interesting."
Having said this, Feng Ke looked at Qi Yiye expectantly: "How do you condense the crystal soul for the weapon?"
Feng Ke knew very well the benefits of condensing crystal soul for weapons, so she naturally wanted to help her own heavy armor condense crystal soul.
"I don't know for sure, but it seems that only I can help my natal weapon condense, and others around me can't."
The first night shook his head.
"It's not just the people around Brother Ye who can't help the weapon condense soul, other people, no, to be precise, except Brother Ye, I haven't seen anyone who can help the weapon condense soul."
Shan Bing took over the conversation.
Seeing Shan Bing, Feng Ke, as smart as a man, understood something instantly. She looked at Qi Yiye: "The one who condensed the crystal soul when he signed the blood contract with the weapon?"
Although she was asking, Feng Ke's tone was quite firm. Then she looked at everyone in Weicheng and said, "I heard that signing a blood contract with weapons can greatly improve the strength of monks. Can all fellow Taoists help me with weapons?" When you sign a blood contract, you can set conditions."
"Okay, since you are a friend from the first night, then of course we are happy to help."
Dugu Yiren said warmly.
"Okay, I'll go find you at night."
Feng Ke said, seeing Dugu Yiren nodding, she turned and looked at Qi Ye: "Can you return to your peak before leaving Yin City?"
In the first night, he immediately understood what Feng Ke was going to do, but he could only bite the bullet and said: "It's almost possible."
"Okay, before we leave Yin City, you and I will spar again."
Feng Ke said, and then without any explanation, she turned and left.
The monks outside the martial arts stage were surprised to see Feng Ke leaving directly after chatting with First Night for a few words. Of course, they were more disappointed.
For everyone watching the battle, it was a pity not to be able to see Feng Ke fight against First Night, especially not to be able to see her defeat First Night.
However, everyone quickly became excited again, because the wine-fighting monk had already arrived at the VIP table in Luo City. He was stronger than Feng Ke, so he naturally had a better chance of defeating the first night.
Thinking of this, the monks in Yin Cheng began to encourage him. In their minds, the wine-fighting monk would soon be able to help Yin Cheng avenge his previous humiliation.
"Brother Ye, we meet again."
The wine-fighting monk clasped his hands together and saluted, and when he said this, he deliberately glanced at the first night, with a faint doubt on his face, and he was obviously aware of the latter's weakness.
However, the wine-fighting monk did not ask him why he was weak like Feng Ke, nor did he show high-spirited fighting spirit. It was obvious that he was not here to challenge the first night.
The first night he hurriedly returned the gift, and then asked: "Master, why are you here?"
"I heard that Brother Ye has been looking for blood ginseng, and Xiaohua just gave me one..."
The wine-fighting monk said, but he was interrupted before he finished speaking.
"Master, you, do you really have blood ginseng?!"
Murong Xiaoxiao's pretty face couldn't hide her excitement. First Night and Second Dream were also quite excited, but they could still remain calm.
"Well, those of us who were out exploring just got it."
The wine-fighting monk nodded.
"Great, great, I can finally cure Linglong's eyes."
Murong Xiaoxiao cheered and looked at the first night with excitement.
"Master, blood ginseng is very precious. What do you want us to exchange for it?"
His expression was a little more solemn on the first night. Although Doujiu Monk and Wu Changfeng were friends and he cherished them, he did not believe that the latter would give away bleeding ginseng in vain.
"me……"
The wine-fighting monk hesitated a little, and his originally solemn and majestic face turned faintly red.
"Master, it doesn't matter."
The first night said hurriedly.
"Because of my relationship with Changfeng and Feiyang, I originally wanted to give it to you, but, but..."
The wine-fighting monk hesitated and his face turned even redder.
"Master, I said it, but it doesn't matter."
The first night said, he vaguely guessed what Doujiu Monk wanted.
"It's Xiaohua's birthday in two days, and I want to give her a thunder bead..."
The drunkard monk looked at the first night, looking ashamed.
He secretly said that it was true, but he remained calm the first night and said: "It turns out I want the Thunder Soul Bead. It's simple. I'll just give you one."
Although there were only two Thunder Soul Beads left in his hands, which were originally given to Fourth Qingwu and the others, they were not enough, but now they agreed to exchange them without hesitation for the first night of Linglong's eye treatment.
There is still a chance to get the Thunder Soul Pearl in the future, but the Blood Ginseng is hard to come by, not to mention that the treatment for Linglong's eyes cannot be delayed any longer, so there is no hesitation on the first night.
After hearing the first night's agreement, the stone hanging in the heart of Doujiu Monk finally fell to the ground. He clasped his hands together again and said: "Brother Ye, thank you very much. I will remember this favor."
"Master, you're welcome."
The first night said, he directly took out a thunder soul bead and gave it to the wine-fighting monk.
The wine-fighting monk didn't say much, and took out a brocade box. Before the box was opened, a fragrant medicinal fragrance flowed out, which was refreshing.
Perhaps because he was afraid of being fooled on the first night, the wine-fighting monk took out the brocade box and opened the lid, and then a ginseng plant as red as blood was displayed in front of everyone.
The shape of blood ginseng is the same as that of ordinary ginseng, except that it is blood red all over, and its fragrant medicinal fragrance is dozens or hundreds of times stronger than that of ordinary ginseng.
"Yes, yes, it's blood ginseng!"
Murong Xiaoxiao became excited. She couldn't hold it back anymore and cheered: "Great, great, now Linglong's eyes can be saved."
Hearing this, he was not polite on the first night. He took the brocade box and closed the lid, then solemnly put in the storage ring.
"Thank you, Brother Ye."
The drunkard monk once again clasped his hands together to express his gratitude.
On the first night, he hurriedly returned the favor.
After that, Doujiu Monk did not stay and left directly.
Seeing that the wine-fighting monk did not challenge the first night, countless monks who were watching were dumbfounded and then extremely disappointed, especially the monks in Yin City.
"Is this a monk? For that old woman..."
The second dream came out, but after seeing the reproachful eyes on the first night, she stuck out her tongue and swallowed back the rest of the words.
"Master just chose to practice Buddhism and does not necessarily have to be bound by the strict rules and precepts of Buddhism."
Yang Xiao, who didn't know when he would come back, said casually and chuckled: "Monks are also human beings, and they also have seven emotions and six desires."
"That's true."
Everyone agreed.
"One thing that can be confirmed is that Yin Cheng took out all the Thunder Soul Beads as rewards. Otherwise, as the strongest person of the younger generation in Yin City, he would definitely get one or two Thunder Soul Beads."
Yasha said solemnly.
"Haha, doesn't this mean that this time Yin Cheng lost his wife and lost his troops."
Long Yuan couldn't help laughing, and his words also made everyone laugh.
"It's not thanks to Brother Ye. No wonder the people in Yin City hate Brother Ye so much."
Yang Xiao took over the conversation, and he was also smiling.
Smiling slightly, he didn’t dwell on this matter on the first night.
"Brother Ye, you gave away a thunder soul bead, but now there is only one left, which is not enough. Why don't I give you this one too."
Second Meng said, saying that he was going to give the Thunder Po Bead to First Night.
"No need, just have one left. There will always be a chance to get it again in the future, and then I can give it to Qingwu and the others."
The first night's expression remained unchanged. Seeing the second dream's persistence, he shook his head: "Leave this one for Liu Yun. I will give it to him after you give it to me."
"That's true."
Ermeng nodded and then stopped insisting.
"Brother Ye, although we have obtained blood ginseng, how can we send it back to Luo City?"
Murong Xiaoxiao thought about this matter and frowned deeply: "After that, we will go out for training and find a suitable place to build a city. I don't know how long we will be outside. If it takes too long, I'm afraid Linglong won't be able to wait. "
"This is simple. Instead of looking for a suitable location to build the city in different directions, we can just choose the south. When we pass by Luo City, we can give the bloody ginseng to Linglong."
Nangong Bingyu said very casually.
"But which direction to start from has to be decided by drawing lots. Wouldn't it be a little bad if we directly choose the south?"
Murong Xiaoxiao said weakly, and then she glanced in the direction of Yin Cheng's VIP table: "In addition, our relationship with Yin Cheng is not very good, they may not be willing to give us this convenience."
Hearing this, Nangong Bingyu was silent. She also knew that this matter was a bit difficult to deal with. She turned around and looked at the first night. The meaning was self-evident.
