Chapter 44

"Don't you believe it, elder?" Yi Xiaofeng asked angrily.

The other side hummed coldly, "don't believe it!"

Yi Xiaofeng gets up directly and is ready to turn over the window and leave.

"Wait!" The other party quickly called Yi Xiaofeng.

Yi Xiaofeng stopped turning the window and didn't look back.

The other party coughed falsely: "little friend, why are you impulsive? I'm the external deacon of Tianjian Shengzong, named Qiu bearded Duke. Bai Hongxiao, as a sword saint, has always had a high status and prestige in Tianjian Shengzong. It's the first time I heard that he has a good personal relationship with a friar in the refining realm. It's inevitable to be abrupt."

Yi Xiaofeng turned back, squatted down again and whispered, "that's your talent. My talent is excellent. The swordsman also preached skills for me. Do you say you're angry?"

Qiu bearded: "

Barrage surge:

"It's shameless!"

"Jiansheng: when did I have a good personal relationship with you?"

"Convinced, this is really shameless."

"People still have to follow their heart, don't they, old master?"

"Ha ha, ha ha, I'm so happy. I thought the old master was so hard."

"It seems that he has suffered a lot here."

……

Qiu beard sighed and said, "little friend, your cultivation can't save me. This iron chain is made of thousands of years of refined iron. It can't be broken without a powerful weapon. You'd better help me find the key. It's On Shan Tiange."

Yi Xiaofeng raised her eyebrows.

Still have to find the key?

He immediately wanted to give up.

"So much trouble? Forget it, master. If you can bear it again, Zhuo night castle may disappear in a few days. " Yi Xiaofeng frowned.

Qiu bearded: "

He held back his anger and said with a kind smile, "there are many difficult things in the world. Little friend Xiuxian, how can you be afraid of trouble? Go quickly. When it's done, I won't treat you badly. "

Yi Xiaofeng shook his head and said, "it's really troublesome. Shan Tiange is stronger than me and protected. I don't want to die."

"If you don't try, how do you know it will be death?"

"Hehe, it's easy to say. You're not the one who died."

"Alas, if the swordsman is there, he will certainly go. No matter what kind of dragon's pool and tiger's den is ahead, the swordsman is never afraid."

"Then wait for the sword saint to save you."

Yi Xiaofeng said it firmly.

dog hairs!

Want to cover the white wolf with empty hands?

Do you understand?

Do you have any social experience?

Qiu beard gritted his teeth, opened his right hand, and a sword appeared in his hand.

"This is chiyun sword, but it's a real magic weapon. It can be used even when you arrive at the golden elixir territory. It's sincere enough. I'll give it to you. Go and find the key." Qiu beard recognized the truth.

His heart was aching.

Yi Xiaofeng took the magic weapon and asked curiously, "since it's a magic weapon, isn't it a magic weapon? Why don't you cut off your iron chain directly?"

Qiu beard sighed and said, "my acupoints are sealed and I can't mobilize my spiritual power, otherwise I would have done it. As for you, your spiritual power is too weak, really weak. Even the outer door of my Heavenly Sword sect doesn't have a weak disciple like you."

"Say it, don't insult me!"

"Cough, I was wrong..."

Yi Xiaofeng stared at Qiu bearded Gong, and then looked at chiyun sword.

Chiyun sword is out of its sheath. It is one meter long and three fingers wide. It is neither long nor wide, but it bursts into a faint red light in the dark room.

Yi Xiaofeng's eyes brightened.

Magic tools are magic tools. They are extraordinary at first sight.

Yi Xiaofeng asked, "do you have to recognize the LORD before you can use it?"

Qiu beard frowned and said, "aren't you a novice?"

The audience laughed:

"Found!"

"Yi Xiaofeng: Mom, I'm careless."

"Ask Qiu bearded male's psychological shadow area and laugh to death."

"Ha ha ha, everybody put ha ha on the screen!"

"I feel like he wants to go back."

"Smile to death. At your level, you can be a peerless genius and make friends with the sword saint?"

……

Hearing this, Yi Xiaofeng said coldly, "of course not. I'm afraid you haven't erased your mark of recognizing the Lord. My cultivation is not as good as you. How can it recognize the Lord?"

At some point, he learned the relevant knowledge of recognizing the LORD with Wei Qixin, so he can make up for it temporarily.

As soon as Qiu beard heard this, his worries immediately decreased a lot.

It shouldn't be a liar.

"Don't worry, I've erased my mark of recognition." The beard is open.

Yi Xiaofeng nodded and immediately turned over the window.

Qiu beard was stunned.

Walking so fast?

Not really a liar!

……

After leaving, Yi Xiaofeng hurried outside Shan's house.

As for finding the key, it's not urgent for the time being!

First enhance your own strength!

Relying on the five layers of the Qi refining realm and the footwork of the match sword, Yi Xiaofeng easily left the Shan house.

He ran for more than ten minutes before he stopped and found a house to hide.

The vast majority of the people have disappeared, and there are uninhabited houses everywhere.

After Yi Xiaofeng determined that there was no one in the house, he closed the door, took out the chiyun sword and began to shed blood to recognize the Lord.

This process is very cumbersome. It also needs spiritual power to attract essence and blood. After success, it needs to be maintained for a period of time to establish close contact with him.

It took about three hours for Yi Xiaofeng to succeed.

He poured his spiritual power into chiyun sword.

Oh!

Red flames lit up on the blade of chiyun sword to illuminate the dark room.

Yi Xiaofeng's eyes brightened.

WOW!

How cool!

The audience was also amazed:

"Is this the legendary magic weapon?"

"Cow batch, open a huge gap with other players again."

"How handsome, I want it too! I'll buy one online tonight! "

"Yi Xiaofeng has really become a cultivator. Other players are still new to Wulin."

"When other players see it, they must think it's an expert."

……

Yi Xiaofeng cuts off the spiritual power. Although the chiyun sword is cool after it is launched, it consumes a lot of spiritual power.

Then, in order to adapt to chiyun sword, Yi Xiaofeng began to practice the sword and use the match sword technique.

The sound of the blade breaking the air echoed in the house.

Before long, Yi Xiaofeng stopped.

Afraid of making too much noise and alerting the enemy.

He changed a place, then took out the remaining pure Yang pill and began to take it.

It was not until dawn, near 10 a.m., that Yi Xiaofeng finished refining Chunyang pill.

His mental power returned to full, or even stronger.

Full of energy, he pushed open the door and went out again.

This is the fourth day.

Three days before the end of the script, we must hurry up.

Before the last day, Yi Xiaofeng will not enter the black hole. Before that, he can try his best to do a branch mission or weaken the power of Zhuo night fort.

In half an hour.

Boom!

An explosion resounded through the whole zhuoye castle, like a bolt from the blue.

Yi Xiaofeng looked around. There was no smoke in the cloudy world, and he didn't know what had happened.

After hesitating for a moment, Yi Xiaofeng still rushed to find a voice.

meanwhile.

On a street hundreds of meters away, hundreds of patrol disciples surrounded a woman.

She has a beautiful face and a cold look. She holds a long sword like ice crystal in her hand and wears a blue skirt. She is surrounded by strong wind and has an immortal spirit.

The nearby streets were covered with scorched black holes of different sizes, and curling black smoke.

Patrol leader Qiao Tiequan glared at the green skirt woman and said, "what do you mean by Suxin palace? Is it because you Suxin palace did harm to our old castle master? "