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Chapter 280: Beautiful Jade Fufeng, the Saint Appears

Chief Fufeng looked at the old man's injuries and found that he had broken his leg.

He found two branches nearby, twisted the bark into a rope, and tied it up.

"Old man, I'll carry you down the mountain."

Chief Fufeng stepped forward.

"No, this is a great opportunity, we can't let others get it."

"You save my life, and I'll show you where to go. You'll get the Red Sun Pearl and become an immortal."

The old man looked over with some depth in his eyes.

"Your injury is the most important thing. As for this treasure, we can look for it later."

After saying this, he leaned down.

When the old man saw it, there was a hint of approval in his eyes.

He climbed onto Fu Feng's back with great effort, and suddenly put his arms around his neck.

"Boy, find the Red Sun Pearl right now and let me become an immortal, or I will strangle you to death."

"Old man, how can you repay kindness with enmity so ungratefully?"

"You think I don't know that you deliberately carried me down the mountain so that you could find the treasure yourself later. Naturally, I won't have the treasure, but you will become an immortal."

The old man shouted viciously.

"Since you don't believe me, old man, I will go find the treasure behind your back and give it to you to correct my feelings."

Upon hearing what he said, Chief Fufeng smiled calmly.

There was sincerity in his words.

"If you are really willing to do this, then it shows your true intentions."

The old man snorted softly.

Chief Fufeng secretly shook his head, but did not blame the old man too much.

Although the human race is large, there are still many people who cannot practice cultivation.

Firstly, there is a lack of skills.

Not everyone is suitable for practicing the Golden Elixir.

The fire-attributed skills passed down by Suiren are not suitable for everyone to practice.

The innate human race has all its meridians connected, but many have suffered casualties over the years.

The human race that has been passed down has more or less absorbed the acquired turbid air.

In addition, since he himself could not understand the skills, it was not easy to make these billions of living beings learn the magic skills.

Take Chief Fufeng for example, he could only learn it himself.

Among his subordinates, only eight people can draw Qi into their bodies.

Able to utilize the magic power in the body to enhance physical fitness.

It’s okay to fight wild beasts, but if you really encounter a monster, there is absolutely no way you can deal with it.

It is still difficult for humans to survive.

It is normal for an old man to want to become an immortal at his age.

But is there really a treasure that can make people become immortal instantly?
Chief Fufeng was somewhat skeptical.

But once you promise, you have to do it.

He ignored the old man's previous rude behavior towards him and went in the direction he had been directed.

Chief Fufeng does not have strong magical powers, so it is convenient for him to escape by himself.

But if you are carrying a common mortal, a person without any magical powers, then you cannot perform the art of escape.

He can only move forward step by step.

After walking for another half day, it was getting dark.

Chief Fufeng took a few breaths and was about to ask the old man on his body.

Suddenly, a red light flashed in front of me, and the red flame was like fire, illuminating half of the mountain.

"Okay, here it is, go get it for me."

"Don't think about swallowing it yourself, or I will kill you."

The old man took out an extremely sharp stone knife from his sleeve and placed it on the neck of the Fufeng chief.

"No need for that. I am the chief of the Fufeng tribe down the mountain."

"Once the word is spoken, it will be granted."

"I've got it for you. You can take it yourself and become an immortal."

The voice of Chief Fufeng was somewhat cold.

This old man looked down on him too much.

He carried the man on his back for half a day and found some wild fruits for him to satisfy his hunger on the way.

This person's attitude has not changed and remains the same.

"Who would let go of the chance to become an immortal?"

The old man sneered, his eyes were cold, but there was a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

Chief Fufeng did not argue and continued to carry him forward.

After walking two or three hundred steps, there was a pool of clear water in front of me.

There was a green lotus in the middle, and on the green lotus was a bright red bead. The red light was emanating from this place.

The spiritual energy here was rich. Chief Fufeng just took a breath and felt that the magic power in his dantian had increased a lot. He was secretly surprised.

If you practice here, you can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

"Come down now, I will go down to the pond and fetch it for you."

"Who would believe you? You carry me into the water and take that thing. I will eat it and naturally I will believe you."

The old man tightened the stone knife in his hand and pierced the skin of the Fufeng chief.

Chief Fufeng sighed, feeling quite disappointed.

Even though I did this, I still couldn't gain any trust from the other party.

He had no choice but to carry the old man into the pool.

The pool is not deep, just up to the knees.

But the water was so cold that it ached his bones.

Chief Fufeng hurriedly used his luck to protect his body and walked forward slowly.

There are no restrictions around.

He just picked it up lightly and took the red bead in his hand.

"Give it to me quickly, this is a chance to become an immortal."

"The Bajing Palace is the place where the saints live."

"If you get this, you will be able to obtain the inheritance of the leader."

The old man's breathing became heavy and his voice became frantic.

Chief Fufeng had an idea.

This is something from a saint!

For a moment, he felt that the bead in his hand weighed a thousand pounds.

After hesitating for a moment, he smiled with relief.

"I have my own way of cultivation. Can I not go to Bajing Palace in the future?"

Thinking of this, he handed the item directly to the old man.

The old man took it, smiled triumphantly, and jumped down immediately.

One leg jumped back in the pool.

"I want to become an immortal!"

"Immortal!"

But at this moment, a black light surged in the pool.

A black snake about three meters long flipped out of the pond.

The black snake first glanced at the Fufeng tribe leader, then quickly pounced towards the old man.

"careful!"

Chief Fufeng shouted loudly and jumped forward to stop the black snake.

But when the black snake spewed out a breath of black air, he suddenly felt sore all over, and his body almost turned into a pool of meat paste.

He cried out inwardly, "Oh no! I've encountered a monster."

When the black snake saw the old man running away, it coiled around the Fufeng tribe leader.

A bloody mouth opened, ready to swallow him.

Chief Fufeng felt a sinking feeling in his heart.

It’s a pity that the tribesmen have just migrated here.

I don’t know whether the old man escaped or not.

If he becomes an immortal, he would pity my sincerity towards him and help me take care of my people.

As Chief Fufeng finished his last thought, he fell into darkness.

The next moment he felt a bright light before his eyes and his body became extremely light.

The black snake in front of me disappeared.

An old man with white hair and a youthful face, wearing a Bagua Taoist robe and holding a dragon-headed cane, walked towards him.

"He has a kind heart and is not angry or annoyed with others."

“Keep your word and make sacrifices for others without complaint.”

"You will be my chief disciple of Bajing Palace and my chief disciple of Xuanmen!"

The person who came was the Saint Taiqing.

The old man just now was just an incarnation of him.

After leaving Kunlun Mountain, Saint Taiqing began to look for his disciples among the human race.

I have been searching for a long time but haven't found anything satisfactory.

When he was about to leave, he felt a sense of connection in his heart and came to Shouyang Mountain.

Seeing that the Fufeng tribe leader was a piece of beautiful jade, he transformed into an old man and tested him.

Seeing that he could truly inherit his great teachings, he manifested himself as a saint.

(End of this chapter)