I grab red envelopes with the gods

Chapter 982 Scars
Yang Feng hastily looked at the alchemy formula, and he found that it mentioned in the alchemy formula that the Breaking Boundary Pill must be refined with a special space Ziyan.

After some inquiries, he realized that the Breaking Boundary Pill was actually a kind of elixir that stored power, and the power he stored was precisely the space Ziyan used in the refining process.

If you don't use Space Ziyan, the refined Boundary Breaking Pill won't be able to enter the secret realm at all.Knowing this, Yang Feng was not in a hurry to borrow fire from Xiao Rou's sister Tian, ​​after all there are still so many days.

After parting with Xiao Rou temporarily, Yang Feng went back to see Dongfang Xuehong first.

"Xue Hong, your master is back!"

"Oops!"

When Yang Feng returned to the outer cave, Dongfang Xuehong was playing on the opposite hill, if not for the sharp eyes of the two outer disciples, Yang Feng would have only seen an empty cave.

"Okay, you're lazy in training, right?" Yang Feng couldn't help crying and laughing seeing Dongfang Xuehong running back in a hurry, watching the little girl who was especially afraid of him all day long, but couldn't help being playful.

"I'm not lazy." Dongfang Xuehong suddenly let go of her breath, and the breath of the Five Tribulations master suddenly dispersed.

Yang Feng was taken aback.

Although the cultivation base of the Five Tribulations is nothing, but thinking about how long Dongfang Xuehong has only cultivated, less than a year!

Being able to cultivate to such a level in such a short period of time, Yang Feng now feels more and more risky to keep her in Haoran Danzong, after all, her cultivation speed is easy to be discovered.

"Go back, I helped someone bring you a gift back." The gift given by the great elder was taken back by Yang Feng, but it was inconvenient to give it outside.

When Xiaotiangou heard the gift, he immediately thought of something, and excitedly wanted to follow.

Yang Feng walked into the cave one step ahead, and immediately closed the cave again, almost crushing a dog's head inside.

"Is it dad?"

Dongfang Xuehong looked expectantly with puffed cheeks, in her impression that there were not many people who would give her gifts, except for Dongfang Rusong, and the first mate on the ship would bring her gifts from time to time.

"No, it's an elder named Zhao Xian. I'll take you to see him in two days." Yang Feng took out the pile of things that Zhao Xian gave. Yang Feng felt like he was holding a loach in his hand. Ever since Yang Feng approached Dongfang Xuehong, she has been struggling.

Dongfang Xuehong looked at it and shook her head: "I don't want it!"

"Don't be afraid, use your blood to drop it, and think about what kind of weapon you want." Yang Feng didn't know the origin of this thing, Zhao Xian didn't go into details, but simply said how to use it, saying that only blood God's body can only be used.

Dongfang Xuehong was still a little scared, although she felt that this thing had a somewhat intimate atmosphere, but it looked like a little snake no matter what.

Dongfang Xuehong found a silver needle from somewhere, carefully pricked it in her hand, her little face was crying.

In the end, because she was too careful when piercing, she didn't pierce the skin...

Yang Feng was suddenly overwhelmed. If an adult cultivator came to know that it was sent by a master of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, let alone pricked it with a needle, he would definitely bite the wound to bleed blood.

"Master, I'm afraid, why not use yours!"

Yang Feng took out the Zhan Shenjian and floated aside, his voice was slightly cold: "I can help you"

Dongfang Xuehong gritted her teeth quickly, and slammed the needle into her hand.

Before the blood came out, the eyes rolled in the eye sockets.

"Hey, I brought you the fruit picked from the mountain"

"Really!" Tears were still in the eyes, but Dongfang Xuehong's sorrow turned into joy.

Yang Feng was full of black lines. He knew that it would be so easy to persuade her, so he didn't use threats.

A drop of blood fell on the lump in Yang Feng's hand, and there was a force of repulsion immediately, and the blood-red mass suddenly broke away from Yang Feng's hand.

The flesh and blood thing suddenly stretched into long strips, and one end suddenly changed into a sword handle.

Then came the blade and the tip of the sword.

When a blood-red sword appeared, Yang Feng glanced at Zhan Shenjian for comparison.

This sword is exactly the same as the Zhanshen Sword, except that the barrel is red and emits a strange red light.

"so beautiful"

Sure enough, the little girl also likes to look at the appearance, holding the blood-red sword and constantly looking at it, she was very excited when she found that it was exactly the same as Yang Feng's Zhanshen sword.

Yang Feng withdrew the Zhan Shenjian. Originally, he just wanted to scare her with the Zhan Shenjian, but she didn't expect that she directly memorized the shape of the Zhan Shenjian.

"Did you run around these days?" Yang Feng put the fruit he brought her on the table and asked by the way.

Unexpectedly, just after asking this question, the little girl pursed her lips.This time, the tears rolled in the eyes and turned into two lines of tears: "Master, someone bullied me and cut my hand with a sword"

"Where?" Yang Feng suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Here"

Just now Dongfang Xuehong pricked the finger of her left hand with a needle in her right hand, so Yang Feng has not noticed that there is an ugly scar on Dongfang Xuehong's right wrist.

The wound seemed a little deep, and it should have penetrated into the meridians in the hand, but it was repaired quickly with magical powers.

Probably subconsciously trying to cover up her ugliness, Dongfang Xuehong hid the scar on her right hand, and only said it aggrievedly when asked.

At this moment, the Scarlet Blood Sword that had just formed actually exuded a trace of killing intent, as if it was defending Dongfang Xuehong.

"Who is it?"

Facing Yang Feng's question, Dongfang Xuehong opened her mouth slightly, this time she couldn't stop her tears.

"I have no idea……"

Yang Feng had no choice but to comfort her first. After all, she was only ten years old now. Although she lived a lonely life in the past, she had never been hurt by anyone.Suddenly found out that someone would hurt her, and it was someone she didn't know, so I don't know how sad it is.

Yang Feng treated the little girl like his own daughter, carried her out of the cave, and appeared under the opposite mountain in one step.

The two female disciples who were arranged by the three elders of the outer sect to protect the little girl were suddenly taken aback, but from their expressions, Yang Feng felt that these two knew what he wanted to ask.

"Who hurt her?" Yang Feng said coldly.

The two women looked at each other, but shook their heads, not daring to speak.

Yang Feng suddenly let out his breath. Although he didn't use his sword, the power of Qi Tian was not something that two ordinary late-stage Eight Tribulations could bear, and the two women immediately spit out their efforts.

However, even though they were forced to vomit blood by Yang Feng's aura, the two women were still unwilling to speak out.

"Master, don't bully my sister, my sister is a good person, they didn't bully me." Dongfang Xuehong wiped away her tears, and finally stopped crying, but she was trying to persuade Yang Feng not to attack the two girls.

Yang Feng glanced coldly at the two of them, but still withdrew his momentum.

"Senior brother Yang, we can't afford to offend that person. If we tell him, we won't be able to stay in Haoran Danzong anymore. Anyway, Xuehong is fine..."

"I want to break her tendons as soon as I make a move. Is it okay?"

(End of this chapter)