Chapter 340

In the past, Xiao Feng was so surprised when he heard that the demon family could absorb the essence and internal alchemy of the demon family.

However, there are two things. Even Xiao Feng didn't think of his broken yuan body, but his veins were faint and smooth, surging with green awns, and the Danshu was already very strong between reinforcement.

In the past, in southern Xinjiang, the seed of Jianmu induced Jianmu green awn. Under his devouring nature, Xiao Feng's body burst, his seven orifices bled and suffered several times. At the moment, although it seems that the corners of his mouth are bloody, he has faintly withstood the impact of the purple awn true yuan.

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Sure enough, after the tea, Xiao Feng slowly breathed out a breath, but it was also soothing. At present, yunmengyao, who was still angry and lively, seems to be much decadent. Xiao Feng wanted to say a few words, but his mouth was full of fishy and salty feeling. He didn't speak at the moment. He just meditated and felt the blue and purple real yuan in the yuan body.

In Xiao Fengyuan's body, the original huge blue and purple real yuan seems to ease a lot at the moment. The blue and purple integrate into one and flow slowly between Xiao Fengyuan's body. The vein is broken, but it also becomes a day of its own, with a faint momentum.

After a little time, Xiao Feng slowly straightened his back, spit out a mouthful of residual blood, slowly clenched his fist, and then dyed a purple awn on the green and red wood armor, which showed his aura again and was particularly bullying.

When Xiao Feng's mind was moving, the green vines led by the wooden armor turned into light spots and scattered. Yunmengyao's legs were soft and almost knelt in front of Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng saw clearly and reached out for a hand. There was little gratitude between Yunmeng Yao's eyes. He just said coldly, "I didn't expect you to have such a calculation! I'm out of my sight!"

Xiao Feng couldn't help laughing when he heard the speech. The details and dangers are difficult for yunmengyao to know, and Xiao Feng didn't want to tell one or two.

Xiao Feng just smiled and looked at yunmengyao in front of him. It's hard to say anything. If Xiao Feng deliberately took much advantage of it, it may not be. After all, even at the moment, the blood color at the corner of Xiao Feng's mouth has not faded, and there is still much pain on him.

It's just that it's hard to say that Xiao Feng didn't do anything without conscience. At the moment, yunmengyao's body collapsed, but the true yuan in her body also dissipated nine times out of ten. Although it can't be said that the cultivation accomplishments have declined so much, these Zhenyuan have to find a treasure place to cultivate themselves. It will take some time to recover.

"Guess what I want to do next?" Xiao Feng held yunmengyao. The three colors of magic light flashed between the wooden armor, and the hook angles were linked. The wooden armor was like iron, slightly cold. It was against the smile on Xiao Feng's face that there was more malice.

Seeing this, Yun Mengyao couldn't help but feel cold in her heart. However, she was weak at the moment and couldn't think for a moment. She could only look at Xiao Feng with hatred.

Xiao Feng felt more and more interesting when he saw Yunmeng Yao's eyes.

In the Qingsong mountains, the mountain wind is as old as before. Although Xiao Feng is wearing wooden armor, he also vaguely feels the soft warmth of the skin and flesh of Yun Mengyao's arms. Although his heart is not without beauty, he can't help laughing at Yun Mengyao's hate eyes.

"You have a sharp decrease in your true yuan. Although you can't embarrass you in this mountain, if you fall like that general disciple, I'm afraid I'm in some trouble." Xiao Feng helped yunmengyao and wanted to walk.

But yunmengyao didn't say a word and didn't move half an inch. Xiao Feng frowned slightly, but he had to bend down and carry yunmengyao back, "out of Qingsong ridge, I want to go to Bozhou, about three or five days. After three or five days, you and I don't owe each other."

Between Xiao Feng's words, Yun Mengyao wanted to struggle a few times, but when she heard the end, she was much more comfortable for a while.

Xiao Feng felt that Yunmeng Yao was more secure, but he also walked eastward. Although he doesn't know much about yunmengyao, Xiao Feng also feels a lot closer. It's not how pleasant yunmengyao looks. It's just that yunmengyao's eyes, words and deeds are almost the same as when he first met Lin mi'er.

"Was your purple awn really born like this or was it repaired the day after tomorrow?" although it was nearly dusk in the mountains and forests, Xiao Feng vaguely saw the way ahead when the sun fell. Xiao Feng thought about Lin mi'er and Bai Xiong, but he also took the time and didn't rest.

Yunmeng Yao was fashionable and unspoken at the beginning, but after a while, perhaps because it was too quiet on the Qingsong ridge, he still said, "life is like this."

Xiao Feng didn't feel strange when he heard the speech. "It's not bad. The extreme water spirit is the sign of heaven. The extreme Tao is naturally fierce."

Xiao Feng's words were mostly easygoing. Yun Mengyao frowned for a moment, "the green light on you?"

"It was attached to the seed of Jianmu. I didn't think it was a treasure, but I didn't think it was still spiritual..." Xiao Feng's words vaguely felt that the green awn in his body was surging slightly, which seemed quite active. For a moment, he couldn't help smiling.

Yunmeng Yao was speechless when she heard the words, although Xiao Feng's words were peaceful and casual. However, at the beginning, Xiao Feng's blood color and frost around his mouth were quite miserable. If he was an ordinary monk, he would have to lie on the ground and howl a few times. Unexpectedly, this easygoing man was so strong.

Although Xiao Feng and Yun Mengyao are not familiar, they have a lot of tacit understanding.

Xiao Feng is accompanied by Lin mi'er, but he also has some feelings about yunmengyao's qualification of zimangzhenyuan. Although zimangzhenyuan is extremely strong, even when he protects the Lord, Xiao Feng is only close to three steps away and is faintly sealed by frost. If he is not protected by Jianmu Qingmang, he may have lost his life.

I think she has such a talent. Although yunmengyao is the one the disciples look up to, she is also a little less worldly.

When he thought of Yunmeng Yao, Xiao Feng couldn't help thinking of Ye Yixi. But ye yixigui is one of the four heroes of Tianmen. His arrogance and indifference are not his original intention, but his detachment after everything.

There are some differences between transcendence and passive solitude after experiencing all kinds of secular states.

For Yunmeng Yao, the name of Xiao Feng has been heard several times. The name of Xiao Feng is too new. It is true for three schools and five sects, Kunlun, Shushan and the world.

Everything in this world has a fixed number. The disciples, elders and leaders have not changed for thousands of years. Occasionally, such a character appears. Although it is as small as a mole ant, it often appears in front of us. It is hard to avoid some concern.

Yunmengyao doesn't care about Xiao Feng. What she knows is only the residual soul of Xiao Tianxing and the seed of Jianmu attached to Xiao Feng. But when Southern Xinjiang returned, it seemed that even the only light spot dissipated a lot.

Yunmengyao doesn't want to deal with such people, but as it seems today, this little thing who likes to take off and jump all the way may really have some skills.

Xiao Feng and Yun Mengyao are people who have practiced for a long time, but they are mostly detached outside their mind. Naturally, they will not be as obsessed, greedy and lustful as Mo ran of the shadow sect.

Although it is fashionable at the beginning and dangerous, the two sides are hostile. Now yunmengyao is much more secure on Xiao Feng's back.

In this way, it seems to be getting late when walking. However, Xiao Feng kept on walking and seemed to have no intention of stopping. Xiao Feng is not walking with Lin mi'er at the moment. White bear is more or less eager. Naturally, he is less casual.

Yunmengyao didn't feel strange. She just walked fast and was more or less quiet. At the moment, she asked, "the lock stone in your body has been unlocked?"

Xiao Feng heard the speech, but he also briefly said, "since the lock core stone is the true yuan seal on you, it has been worn away when it was introduced into my body."

Xiao Feng heard the speech and looked at the distant mountain. He was trying to take a step. Unexpectedly, yunmengyao just broke away from Xiao Feng's arm. She walked steadily, but her face was indifferent. "Although there is no deep hatred between you and me, there must be a saying about Liang Qiaoqiao's matter, whether you hurt me or not."

When Xiao Feng heard the speech, a smile appeared on his face. He turned and looked at yunmengyao, but he didn't condense Jianmu Qingmang. "Everything is random, but now it's only three or five days. Are you sure you want to do it now? If you do it, I won't be able to catch it."

Although Xiao Feng's face was a faint smile, it was mostly unscrupulous. Although yunmengyao's accomplishments are excellent, it takes time for Zhenyuan savings. At the beginning, yunmengyao even had an unstable foothold, but Xiao Feng also saw something clearly. It seems that yunmengyao may not be able to recover his original cultivation in the next three or five days.

"When we meet in the future, I will ask for it back." Yunmeng Yao looked at Xiao Feng calmly, said deeply, but also moved Xiao Feng's heart.

It's just that Xiao Feng doesn't have to be frightened and frightened because of such a simple threat, "OK. Cherish the road ahead."

Between the words, Xiao Feng smiled on his face and held his hand as a gift. Yun Mengyao frowned slightly, but did not return the salute and left straight away.

Seeing this, Xiao Feng also raised his eyebrows and smiled a little more on his face.

Xiao Feng watched Yunmeng Yao leave, but Yunmeng Yao walked slowly with steady steps. It took a long time to disappear in the distance. Seeing this, Xiao Feng also took back his eyes. He just didn't turn around and continued to look for Lin mi'er and Bai Xiong in Bozhou. It's a self-centered internal vision element, which has been quite considerate for three or five days.

"Sure enough......" Xiao Feng sighed. In the yuan style, the green trees are like a surge, but they show more vitality. Since yunmengyao's Taoist Xuanmen has inherited scriptures, he has been practicing hard for many years. Even though the Jianmu Qingmang in Xiao Feng's body only devoured the Zhenyuan in Yun Mengyao's body, Xiao Feng could not use it up.

However, since these Zhenyuan are owned by Yun Mengyao, their power can not be underestimated. At the beginning, Xiao Feng was worried about whether Jianmu Qingmang would devour the boundless and finally explode to death, but now it seems that Jianmu Qingmang has some measurement, but it has not hurt Xiao Feng at all.

But vaguely, Xiao Feng was still worried. Although the wood green awn was flexible, it had many functions. In addition, although Yunmeng Yao has high cultivation, she did not care about Xiao Feng for a while. In addition, Yunmeng Yao seems unable to control the water spirit in her body freely, so she has made many achievements of Xiao Feng.

But really speaking, this Jianmu Qingmang's move is also vaguely alert, even like a living creature.

"Living creatures?"

Xiao Feng thought about this, but he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the green awn of Jianmu in his body was slowly stagnant. At this point, Jianmu Qingmang has really helped Xiao Feng a lot, but whether it was the real yuan that swallowed up without measurement in the past, or the real yuan that swallowed yunmengyao a few days ago, Xiao Feng himself has some inexplicable worries.

"What on earth is this Jianmu Qingmang?"

Naturally, Xiao Feng doesn't really think this thing will be the remnant of Jianmu. There are many scriptures and rumors in the world. Many magic weapons in ancient times have been handed down, but I don't know how many. Among them, Zhang Tianchi, a powerful magic weapon of Confucianism, is also a variety of strange magic weapons. Although there are many names, the source can't be investigated.