Chapter 264

Jiang Feng was startled.

His eyes stayed on the holy lady.

The old man in white robe suddenly appeared in the ancient city, which he failed to predict in advance. When he saw the old man, he was startled.

And the Holy Aunt's strength is far inferior to him.

With the strength of half-step foundation building, Jiang Feng sensed it as soon as he entered the coverage of spiritual consciousness, and caught the familiar aura. Before the figure of the other party descended on the ancient city, Jiang Feng had already concluded that the person who came was Shenzong Sheng. aunt.

This is really a narrow road for enemies.

The other party came from a long way, did he not find him in the dragon, did he search here along the way?
Jiang Feng didn't know.

But he looked calm on the surface, looking at the holy lady with only strong interest and no fear.

Ever since he knew that the Saintess had returned to Middle Earth and brought back the power of the blood domain, Jiang Feng used the Dzogchen-level Thousand Faces Technique to change his appearance.

Let yourself become an alchemist.

He knew that the profession of alchemist was very popular in the world of cultivating immortals, and everyone was eager to make friends, even if they were powerful, they still had a few friends who were alchemists.

Using this layer of identity as a cover, Shenzong did not dare to offend him easily. Even if he had doubts, he would investigate carefully and never dare to draw conclusions at will.

So ever since he saw the holy lady returned to the former site of Shenzong, Jiang Feng has used the Thousand Faces Technique to maintain the current state. Over the years, it has not changed.

Gradually, he seemed to have forgotten his original appearance and the characteristics of his aura.

So when he knew that the Holy Aunt was approaching in advance, even though Jiang Feng was in a bad mood, he looked calm on the surface. He has practiced for hundreds of years, and he has come step by step to the present. Disorderly.

"Master, who is this?"

The saint looked puzzled.

Dzogchen-level Thousand Faces Art, even if she has mastered the Heavenly Eye Art, she has not practiced to a certain level, and even if her cultivation level is not as good as Jiang Feng's, the holy aunt can't see Jiang Feng's true face clearly.

He didn't even think there was anything wrong with Jiang Feng's aura and appearance.

"I don't know what to call Mr.

The old man in white robe cupped his hands at Jiang Feng.

Aunt Sheng looked surprised, and there were not many people who could make her master call her master, even in the blood domain.

"My surname is Chu. Some friends like to call me Lao Chu."

Jiang Feng explained.

"It turned out to be Mr. Chu, hello, this old man is the old owner of the Bloody Knife Knife Martial Arts Gym. There was a villain who founded the Hehuan Sect in Middle-earth. His disciples ran into trouble and went to the bloody area to join the old man. It's all right, so I will take a trip to Middle-earth with them, I didn't expect to meet Mr. Chu here, please forgive me for disturbing you."

The old man in white robe introduced himself.

"Crazy Saber Martial Arts, senior's surname is Wu?"

Jiang Feng looked surprised. Although he had never been to the blood domain, Xiao Zhan had been inquiring about the power of the Immortal Cultivation family in the blood domain.

At the beginning, I wanted to find out how strong the Lin family's background was, but later on, I gradually learned about the situation in the blood domain.

According to legend, the downfall of the Lin family was related to the involvement of the Crazy Saber Martial Arts Academy in the struggle of the Cultivation Clan.

Now that the old owner of the Crazy Saber Martial Art Museum came to Zhongtu, it may be related to the fact that the Lin family took root in Zhongtu.

"That's right, the old man's surname is Wu, and his single name has the word Jin."

The old owner nodded and said, he has been observing the changes in Jiang Feng's expression, if Jiang Feng doesn't know about the Crazy Saber Martial Arts, it is the monks from Zhongtu.

And there must be something wrong with such a powerful alchemist in such a barren place.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that after leaving the blood domain, I was able to meet the old witch in the forest of the forbidden area. I am really lucky."

Jiang Feng cupped his hands and said politely.

"Mr. Chu is serious."

The old hall owner didn't dare to be the master, and said to the holy aunt, "Wanqing, hurry up and pay a visit to Mr. Chu, Mr. Chu is an alchemy master who is rarely seen in a hundred years."

"Junior Meng Wanqing, pay my respects to Mr. Chu."

The holy lady was shocked, it turned out that the person in front of her was a master of alchemy, no wonder the old hall owner respected him so much.

"You don't need to be too polite. Since you are a disciple of Senior Wu, I will reward you with a Qi Condensation Pill when we meet for the first time."

Jiang Feng acted like a master of Taoism, and flicked a Qi Condensation Pill to the holy lady.

"This...thank you, Mr. Chu."

The holy aunt reached out to catch it, and found that it was a middle-grade Qi Condensation Pill, which was full of spiritual power, gathered together and never scattered. It took hundreds of spirit stones to exchange for one. Obviously, as long as they show up, they will be looted.

In addition, if you can get rewards from the person in front of you today, you will be able to make friends with them in the future and get more Qi Condensation Pills.

"Hahaha, Mr. Chu's kindness is a blessing that my apprentice has cultivated in several lifetimes."

The old owner did not expect Jiang Feng to reward Meng Wanqing with a Qi Condensing Pill.

He looked at this dilapidated and desolate ancient city without any human habitation, and said to Jiang Feng: "Mr. Chu lives in Zhujian City and hides from the world. Could it be that he is waiting for news from God Lord Tuoba?"

Jiang Feng was startled.

Casting Sword City, Tuoba God Sovereign.

This desolate ancient city is called Jianjian City, Tuoba God Lord, Tuoba Clan?Could it be the founder of this ancient city?

Although Jiang Feng knew the characters of the Tuoba clan, there was too little information left in the ancient city. After living in it for several years, he didn't even know that the ancient city was called Jianjian City. He is also ignorant.

The old museum owner suddenly said this, probably because he felt that he lived in Zhujian City just for the news of God Lord Tuoba.

What's the news?Jiang Feng couldn't answer.

Following the other party's words, Jiang Feng was worried that his secret would be exposed.

If you deny it directly, I am afraid the other party will think too much.

However, just when he was struggling in his heart and didn't know how to answer, the old museum owner saw Jiang Feng's predicament and suddenly realized something. Sword manual, so I have been waiting for the news of Lord Tuoba all these years, and I came here today because I want to see this land again."

The old owner was a little sad, and seemed to have deep feelings for Zhujian City.

He and the Holy Aunt came here not to hunt down Jiang Feng, but to come to Jianjian City. Jiang Feng hid here, and originally wanted to avoid disputes and avoid being found by the Holy Aunt and the Blood Domain. The place looked forward to the other party.

It seems that the ruins of the old site are not a place to hide. If you encounter troubles in the future, you must not find such a place to hide.

"Senior Wu is worrying too much. I don't know much about Sword Forging City, but this is a good place for me to calm down and focus on developing elixirs. However, it's time for me to leave here. If I don't go out, I will refine I don’t know who to sell the Qi Condensation Pill to.”

Immortal cultivators were most afraid of prying into each other's privacy. Jiang Feng knew that the old curator must have thought of this suddenly, so he explained in time, so he followed the other party's words, diverted the topic away, and turned a deaf ear to Tuoba Shenjun's matter.

"Sir, you can sell the elixir to our Shenzong disciples and become our Shenzong's alchemist."

The holy aunt was attracted by Jiang Feng's words.

Now that Shenzong is waiting to be rejuvenated, it needs fresh blood. If it is assisted by the middle-grade Qi Condensation Pill, Shenzong will be able to develop quickly.

In the past few years, with the help of Crazy Saber Martial Arts, the disciples of the new Shenzong formed by the Lin family monks and the blood sea casual cultivators have all been eradicated.

Those who can stay and continue to serve Shenzong are basically the newly recruited disciples of the Lin family in the past 30 to [-] years, and everyone has no blood relationship with the Lin family.

As for those people, many of them didn't even have a solid foundation for condensing Qi. During this period of time, the holy aunt, the old hall master and others were thinking about how to help those people become the mainstay of Shenzong.

Unexpectedly, in the dilapidated Sword Forging City, he met an alchemy master like Jiang Feng, who solved the most urgent problem at once.

"Wanqing's proposal is good. Please accept the invitation of the Mad Saber Martial Art Museum and stay in Shenzong to take charge of the medicine hall. The Mad Saber Martial Arts Hall will enshrine your husband according to twice the standard of the blood domain."

After the old owner reacted, he hurriedly echoed.

He even made an invitation in the name of Frenzied Sword Martial Arts.

"I haven't gone back to the blood domain for a long time, I want to go back and have a look first."

Jiang Feng waved his hand, how could he stay and be Shenzong's alchemist, although neither of them has discovered his true identity now, but it's not guaranteed that he will reveal his identity in the future.

What's more, the old master's strength is unfathomable, and the holy lady can't find his true face, but the old master may not be unaware of the abnormality.

Even with the cover of an alchemist, Jiang Feng had to leave in time.

Staying in Shenzong puts oneself in a dangerous situation, only an idiot would do that.

"It's a long journey, let the old mount take you for a ride."

The old owner made a casual move, and a figure flew from afar. It was a white-winged roc with a wingspan of 60 meters. Dapeng is much thinner.

But it's powerful.

When they flew from afar and entered the sky above the ancient city, all the monsters and beasts near the ancient city trembled. It seemed to be a kind of racial suppression.

It's like the natural oppression of the Dragon Bone Bow on the Green Snake Demon Clan, which cannot be stopped.

"Mr. Wu's kindness, I accept it wholeheartedly. To be honest, I also have a spiritual pet."

Jiang Feng made a quick move.

The giant wings in the distance swirled the wind and clouds, and a hurricane bent the crown of the tree. A bald eagle king flew from outside the ancient city as if he had received an induction.

It is imposing.

The huge body kept ten meters above the forest, and slid over in a straight line. It liked to look at the bushes below. Under the flapping of its wings, the crown of the tree was pressed down, and the branches were bent, as if to worship it.

It is immersed in this state, majestic and high-spirited.

The white-winged roc felt the aura of the Bald Eagle King.

Standing in the ancient city, with its wings tucked behind its back, like a strong human being, it stood with its hands behind its back, and turned its head to look in the direction where the Bald Eagle King was flying.

Wait until the Bald Eagle King appears in its sight.

The bald eagle king gliding towards him, looked at him, and panicked, just like a normal driving vehicle, startled by a boulder falling from the cliff, the driver hurriedly turned the steering wheel, causing the vehicle to roll over.

The bald eagle king staggered in the sky and plunged into the forest.

The white-winged roc is the great foundation-building monster.

And its bloodline is far superior and powerful. The Bald Eagle King was scared and trembling. After it fell into the forest, it folded its wings like a hen, ran quickly in the forest, and made a big circle before coming to the forest. Arrived behind Jiang Feng.

So it still shrinks its neck, not daring to look at the white-winged roc.

"Humph!"

The white-winged roc snorted coldly.

The Great Foundation Establishment Demon can usually speak human words, and even transform into a human form.

"Don't be rude."

The old owner said angrily.

How could he not know at this moment that the Bald Eagle King was Jiang Feng's spiritual pet.

My own white-winged roc has a strong bloodline and far surpasses the Bald Eagle King in strength. It frightened the other party. If Jiang Feng blamed him, it would be more harm than good.

If I knew it earlier, I shouldn't have called the white-winged roc over.

The upright body of the white-winged roc bent slightly, like a big bird staring at the food on the ground.

"Get out!"

Seeing the Bald Eagle King, he still didn't dare to look this way, the old museum owner ordered.

The white-winged roc didn't complain, spread its wings and flew high, and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

After it left, the Bald Eagle King felt that the coercion disappeared, and finally dared to raise his head to look at everyone in the ancient city.

"Let the seniors laugh."

Jiang Feng said awkwardly.

This bald eagle king was the one that slapped the python king to death that day. This guy held a grudge very much. After the python king's snake gall was snatched by Jiang Feng that day, it remembered Jiang Feng.

After discovering that Jiang Feng lived in Jianjian City, it waited for an opportunity and attacked Jiang Feng several times. As a result, when Jiang Feng pulled the keel bow, it staggered in the air just like before.

Jiang Feng wanted to kill it with one arrow.

Unexpectedly, this guy is sinister, wretched and very afraid of death. In order to save his life, he is willing to become Jiang Feng's spiritual pet. With a few more chances of winning, he left it.

That's why today's scene happened.

"Don't dare."

The old owner hurriedly cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Since Mr. Chu wants to go back to the blood domain first, then I wonder if Mr. can accept the invitation from the Mad Saber Martial Art Museum after finishing the work in the blood domain. If Mr. Zhongtu If you can’t wait, you can stay in the blood domain and refine medicine for the disciples of Mad Saber Martial Arts, and the treatment will be three times the normal standard."

The old curator is thirsty for talents.

"If I must become an enshrinement, I will first consider your Frenzied Sword Martial Arts Hall."

Jiang Feng said tactfully.

The old owner naturally knew that Jiang Feng was refusing, but he saw that Jiang Feng was different from other alchemists and had great potential. If he returned to the blood domain and was snatched away by hostile forces, it would be a great boon to Crazy Saber Martial Arts. Danger.

So no matter what, Jiang Feng must be taken down today.

So he said again: "If you can join the Mad Saber Martial Arts Academy, I can give you the sword manual that I got here 200 years ago. However, there are thirteen layers of the sword manual. , give it to the master, and every 30 years from now on, the remaining sword manual will be divided into three times and given to the master, how about if you agree?"

"Oh!"

Jiang Feng opened his mouth slightly.

The sword manual of Zhujian City should be something extraordinary.

But how could he not know that the old master wanted to use this method to keep him, the sword manual had thirteen floors, and if he wanted to get the complete sword manual, he had to stay in the Mad Saber Martial Art Museum for at least 90 years.

What if a flaw is seen after such a long time.

What's more, incomplete sword manuals may not be included in the panel. If they cannot be included, Jiang Feng will not be able to practice.

He didn't want to take such a big risk for a set of sword manuals.

If that set of sword manuals is really not simple, Jiang Feng doesn't need to worry now, when he becomes stronger in the future, the old master returns to the west, and he can borrow it again, even the people from the Mad Saber Martial Art Museum will not be able to refuse.

So he said again: "My ambition is not to practice, I only want to spend the rest of my life on alchemy, so I'm sorry!"

The old curator's expression froze.

Jiang Feng rejected him again.

"Mr. has great ambitions, and the old man is abrupt. Since this old man represents the Mad Sword Martial Arts Academy, I wish you great success."

The old owner was very upset, but he was also an old fox who had lived for two or three hundred years, and he did not offend Jiang Feng, but tried every means to make friends with Jiang Feng.

He knew that the more he was obsessed with one thing, the more successful he would be. Jiang Feng focused on alchemy, and maybe he could become a real master of alchemy in the future, refining high-grade or even top-grade elixir.

"Thank you."

Jiang Feng clasped his fists at the old owner, then packed up the things in the stone house, put the cauldron at the door into the interspatial ring, and sat on the back of the Bald Eagle King.

Facing the old museum owner, he said, "Let's go one step ahead, and we'll meet again in the Bloodland."

"Sir go slow."

The old owner had a melancholy look on his face, knowing that he couldn't keep Jiang Feng.

"Sir, why don't you go to Longdu to have a look?"

asked the saint.

"Let's see it again when we have a chance."

Jiang Feng smiled slightly.

Then manipulate the Bald Eagle King to fly into the sky.

"Congratulations, sir."

The old owner and the holy lady watched Jiang Feng leave and flew out of the forest.

"Master, why is Mr. Chu leaving in such a hurry?"

After Jiang Feng completely disappeared, the holy lady said doubtfully.

"in a hurry?"

The old host was startled, and the word anxious made him feel very harsh, but he didn't think there was a problem for a while, and said casually: "It should be because I am afraid that I will continue to invite him, and I don't know how to refuse it!"

"No, I think, shouldn't he go to the Dragon Capital Underground Palace to have a look?"

The holy lady shook her head, feeling strange.

"He may have been there, and he doesn't like the ones there..."

The old owner explained, but before he finished speaking, he was stunned.

"You're right, he left in a bit of a hurry."

The old curator frowned.

"Could it be that we are thinking too much, he may have lived here for a long time, and he doesn't know anything about the underground palace at all."

The holy lady was a little confused.

"Maybe!"

The old owner couldn't tell why, even if he knew Jiang Feng was in a hurry to leave, he couldn't think that Jiang Feng was the person they were looking for.

"He may be used to being alone and doesn't want to deal with others, otherwise he wouldn't just build a stone house, and he doesn't know what to do when guests come."

The holy lady looked at the stone house.

Attracted by the words of the aunt, the old owner also took a serious look at the stone house. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong. He couldn't help but walked into the stone house.

Then the frown deepened.

After coming out, he said, "Do you have the feeling that this stone house is very similar to the one on Baihu Mountain, as if it was built by the same person."

"what?"

The saint was stunned.

Then she widened her eyes and looked around the stone house, went in and turned around again, and when she came out, she said in surprise: "This was built by Jiang Feng."

(End of this chapter)

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