Jiuji Sword God

Chapter 337 Refining and Manufacturing Panacea

"The fog burns the sky."

Chi Chi.

Venerable Wuyan formed a seal with both hands, and suddenly the spiritual power of the surrounding world burst violently and poured into this square seal one after another. A rock with a size of tens of feet blocked in front of Venerable Wuyan.

Venerable Wuyan's most powerful thing is not attack, but defense. This trick, Wu Fentian, can't be cracked even by the peak of Jianzun's seventh level in the middle stage, and it is Venerable Wuyan's life-saving magic weapon.

Aww, boom.

The white dragon shadow galloped past, as if a huge mountain was directly colliding, with overwhelming force hitting under a rock that was tens of feet in size.

Then with a bang, the rock was covered with cracks, and it shattered with a bang, and the gravel flew.

boom.

The horrified white dragon shadow swallowed Venerable Wuyan, and the shock wave swallowed up the open space for several miles in one go. The gravel flew, and the mist covered everyone's sight. The scene of flying sand and rocks was like the end of the world.

When everything calms down.

"Brother Li."

"Brother Li.",

Bai Muya and the butcher were most concerned about Li Lingfeng's condition, so they looked for Li Lingfeng's figure at the first sight after their vision recovered.

"Cough cough."

A coughing sound attracted the eyes of the two, and the eyes of Bai Muya and the butcher were filled with joy.

"Brother Li."

"Brother Li."

Li Lingfeng's state is very bad at the moment. After casting Qinglongpo, the sword energy in Li Lingfeng's body has been consumed seven to eighty-eight, and he can't support Qinglongpo again.

Qinglong Po is Li Lingfeng's first sword move after refining the Qinglong Sword. The horror of this sword move is beyond Li Lingfeng's imagination. According to Li Lingfeng's thinking, the power of this Qinglong move is not inferior to the earth-level high-grade martial arts.

"Cough cough."

A hoarse cough woke up Bai Muya who was in surprise, and the butcher woke up. The expressions of the two of them changed, and they looked forward together, where a figure in black robe staggered and stood up.

"It's this old guy, he's not dead yet."

The expressions of Bai Muya and the butcher changed, they were very afraid of Venerable Wuyan, the strength of the latter was too terrifying to be controlled at all.

"He was seriously injured, I went to kill him."

A flash of enlightenment flashed in Bai Muya's eyes, with firm belief, he was about to step out when a young man with an epee on his back was already walking towards the man in black.

"Brother Li."

Bai Muya stopped walking.

Sensing the murderous intent in Li Lingfeng's eyes, Venerable Wuyan naturally knew what Li Lingfeng was thinking, and couldn't help being shocked, "This young man is so mature and sophisticated."

At this moment, Venerable Wuyan realized that Li Lingfeng's mind was not inferior to those old monsters, and even more terrifying.

"Chichi."

Looking at the constantly enlarged Qinglong Sword in front of him, Venerable Wuyan did not resist. Indeed, although Venerable Wuyan was able to stand up, he was already seriously injured. Even a sword king Venerable Wuyan could not handle it at this moment, let alone resist.

"Chichi."

The Qinglong sword pierced Venerable Wuyan's chest, and blood flowed out drop by drop. When Venerable Wuyan was dying, the thought came to his mind that you regret offending Li Lingfeng, not only because of Li Lingfeng's talent and strength, but also because of Li Lingfeng's mind. Young people are terrible, and it is even more frightening to be an enemy of this young man.

"Brother Li."

When Venerable Wuyan's vitality passed away, Li Lingfeng let go of his tense nerves, and a feeling of weakness came over his body. Li Lingfeng couldn't stand steadily, but fortunately he was supported by Bai Muya who rushed over.

Eyelids were spinning, Li Lingfeng closed his eyes tightly and fell asleep.

A day later, in a small town, in a guest room, Li Lingfeng woke up with open eyelids.

"Brother Li, you're awake."

Those who came into sight were Bai Muya and the butcher.

"Brother Li, thank you very much. My butcher won't say anything else. From today on, my butcher's life belongs to you, Brother Li."

The butcher said sincerely.

The two smiled at each other.

Li Lingfeng sat up. It was only when he fought Venerable Wuyan this time that Li Lingfeng realized the strength of the superpowers above the seventh level of Sword Venerable. It would not be easy to defeat Venerable Wuyan if he hadn't relied on the power of the Qinglong Sword.

"It seems that we must break through the seventh level of Sword Master as soon as possible."

Li Lingfeng had a hint of understanding.

"Miss Bai, let's go out first and let Brother Li rest well."

The butcher spoke, and walked out of the guest room with Bai Muya.

Li Lingfeng was the only one left in the room. Sitting cross-legged, Li Lingfeng took out a large number of high-grade spirit stones, performed the Promise of Good Fortune, and healed his injuries with the help of this majestic spiritual power.

When Li Lingfeng was recovering from his wounds, in the guest room next to Li Lingfeng, Bai Muya was talking with his back to a woman in palace attire.

"How about it? Now you can't help this kid at all, and this kid's talent is extraordinary. If you continue to delay, the gap between you and him will become wider and wider. In the future, you will only become a drag bottle for this kid."

The beautiful woman in the palace costume said unceremoniously.

Bai Muya was silent. Thinking of this period of time, Bai Muya felt very sad when she saw Li Lingfeng fighting against a strong enemy with her own eyes, but couldn't help at all.

"Give me a little more time, and I will go with you."

"it is good."

There was a smile on the face of the beautiful woman in the palace costume, and the figure disappeared. What is surprising is that Li Lingfeng's cultivation base is good luck, and he can't detect the movement of the beautiful woman in the palace costume in the next room. terrible.

A look of struggle appeared on Bai Muya's face, and then it turned into firmness, "Brother Li, next time Mu Ya meets Brother Li again, I will definitely be able to help Brother Li. For this day, Mu Ya Willing to enter the tribunal for penance."

The so-called tribunal is a place like hell. Anyone who enters the tribunal will have a big change in their temperament, and of course their strength will also greatly improve.

Because the referee is the most naked place where the weak can prey on the strong, and only by killing competitors can they survive.

Although Bai Muya grew up in the League of Assassins, compared to the environment of the referee, the League of Assassins is just a child's play.

But Bai Muya didn't hesitate about this, just because she wanted to help Li Lingfeng.

Of course, Li Lingfeng didn't know what happened to Bai Muya. At this moment, Li Lingfeng was trying his best to heal his injuries. Fortunately, the Promise of Creation is a god-level technique, and its healing efficiency is beyond people's imagination.

After half a day, Li Lingfeng's injury healed up in sevens and eighties.

Half a day later, Li Lingfeng returned to his heyday. At this time, Li Lingfeng began to refine the panacea for the blood ax butcher. The blood stains on the butcher became more and more serious, and there was no room for further delay.

When Bai Muya learned that Li Lingfeng would recover from his injury, she wanted to look for Li Lingfeng and cherish the remaining days with Li Lingfeng, but she was told that Li Lingfeng was in retreat to make alchemy.

But the first thing the butcher did after learning that Li Lingfeng had recovered from his injury was to refine a panacea for himself, and he was only grateful.

In the guest room, the door was closed, and Li Lingfeng was the only one.

"Butcher, if you take the spirit-making pill, you can restore your peak combat power in a short time, and even go one step further, stepping into the ranks of superpowers at the seventh level of Sword Sovereign."

Li Lingfeng's eyes sparkled.

(End of this chapter)