The invincible sword qi stopped, and the forest suddenly regained tranquility, and the roar of the demon beast also suddenly stopped, leaving only the sound of insects.

The cold moonlight sprinkled down, reflecting the back of Feng Ziyue.

Hu Xiaodao sat up slowly, although he was covered in bruises, but he finally had a life left, he looked in awe at Feng Ziyue, who was bathed in the moonlight, dressed in white, like a celestial, and actually had an urge to bow and worship.

He slapped himself in the face, confirming that he wasn't dreaming.

Feng Ziyue moved slowly, the sword in his hand was obscure and weird, the trajectory of the stroke was very erratic, and the speed of movement was also very slow.

This kind of swordsmanship must not hurt anyone.

But the mystery is unpredictable, every sword seems to be in line with the truth of heaven and earth, and one sword is out, and it will be killed. Hu Xiaodao saw it in his eyes, he didn't even have the courage to resist, if he stood opposite him, he was afraid that he would be killed by his sword, and he wouldn't even be able to move.

What a horrible swordsman! What a horrible man!

Thinking that he was so incapable of dealing with this person, cold sweat trickled down Hu Xiaodao's forehead. He turned his head to look at the unrecognizable corpses of Zheng Hu and the other three guards, and shuddered, and suddenly felt a blessing to his heart.

There is such a demonic character here, following the Zheng family, what else is there to do!

Although Hu Xiaodao is a muddy person, he also has the cunning wisdom of an old peasant, he followed the Zheng family in order to be able to eat and drink well, and to bully people, but after practicing the golden bell jar, Zheng Hu used him as a target for practice all day long, which has made him unhappy, and it seems that there will be no improvement in the future.

And this Young Master Feng, quietly, but so demonic, if he can keep up with him......

Hu Xiaodao woke up suddenly, made up his mind immediately, tiptoed to Feng Ziyue's side, and squatted down. Wait for him to finish his swordsmanship, and he will sell himself to take refuge.

Feng Ziyue's swordsmanship became slower and slower, and the sword circle became smaller and smaller, and he finally stood motionless with his sword in his hand.

At the moment when he was still, the surrounding trees, mountains and rocks suddenly disintegrated silently, shattered into countless fine dust, fluttered down, and drew a large circle three feet around him.

Hu Xiaodao was dusted, frightened and prostrate.

Feng Ziyue slowly retracted his sword and shook his head slightly, with the assistance of the medicinal power of the Xiaohui Heavenly Pill, the cultivation of the Taixuan Induction Chapter advanced by leaps and bounds, and successfully broke through the warrior realm, and the thickness of the dantian was unprecedented.

It's a pity that most of the medicinal power has been wasted, after all, the current body is impossible to completely integrate the power of Xiaohui Tiandan, so it has to be exerted in the outside world, performing swordsmanship that is usually not used for the time being, and after the practice, his own muscles and bones have also been upgraded to a higher level.

Now he was sore, but he was refreshed. There was still a small amount of remaining medicinal power that could be digested slowly, and in the next few days, he had a period of rapid improvement.

He put away his sword and stood, but he was also stunned when he saw Hu Xiaodao kneeling in front of him, kowtowing.

"Boss! Boss Feng, the younger brother is willing to follow the boss, the water comes and goes, there is no complaint, from now on he will break off with the Zheng family, follow the boss with all his heart, just ask for a bite to eat!"

As soon as he came to die, he also suddenly opened his mind, and the swordsmanship of Feng Ziyue just now shocked him to the ground. Although his mouth is vulgar now, he is also frank and sincere.

"Oh?"

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, this kid is actually a geek, although he doesn't seem to have a good brain, but at this age, he has already achieved some success in cultivating the Golden Bell Jar, and it is not easy. A strong meat shield is also quite necessary, the key is whether the person's loyalty is reliable or not.

"Didn't you just kill me?"

"That's the little brother who was confused for a while, instigated by that Zheng Hu," Hu Xiaodao kicked Zheng Hu's corpse and spit, "In fact, I have already set things right in my heart, I admire you for the boss, and I want to join the boss;

Feng Ziyue sighed, this person's heart is uncertain, and he can't be of great use for the time being, but seeing his legs trembling, he knows that he is extremely afraid of himself in his heart.

"Okay, you'll follow me for now!" Errand runners always need one.

Feng Ziyue put away the iron sword, straightened his clothes slightly, and walked out of the mountain by himself. Hu Xiaodao followed behind him, flatteringly expressing his willingness to help Boss Feng carry the sword, but was ruthlessly refused.

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"What? Where did you get so much Celestial Grass?"

The drunken sweet cream rubbed her eyes, and looked at the jade bottles lined up in front of her in disbelief, she opened them one by one, and found that they were full of celestial star grass, and she was dumbfounded.

By the time she woke up, she had actually regretted that she shouldn't have given Feng Ziyue the task of sending ten Heavenly Star Grasses, although this young man was extraordinary, it was still extremely difficult to obtain Heavenly Star Grass, not to mention that there were as many as ten plants, maybe it would be a little dangerous.

But the words have been spoken, and it is not easy to take them back, and Gan Ningshuang even thought about secretly protecting this young man and entering the Buyeo Mountains together. It's a pity that she overslept again this morning, and when she got up, she knew that Feng Ziyue had already entered the mountain, so she couldn't help but be a little worried, so she had to borrow wine to drown her sorrows, and she was drunk for half a day in the afternoon.

At this time, Feng Ziyue woke her up and sent her a full seventy-eight Heavenly Star Grass, which shocked her so much that her jaw almost fell off.

God, even if she was a great martial artist and a great pharmacist, and she went to the Fuyu Mountains by herself, she might not be able to pick ten Heavenly Star Grass in one day, and these seventy-eight plants fell from the sky?

The way of the pharmacist, collecting medicines, debating medicines, and refining medicines are all extremely important components.

In fact, in addition to refining medicine, which is the most important test of the pharmacist's skills, collecting medicine is also an extremely difficult part. Rare medicinal materials are all over the Tianwu Continent, and some of them grow in extremely dangerous places, and if they can't be obtained, many of the combined pills can't be refined.

Collecting medicine itself is also a kind of talent. The oldest master and apprentice also start with collecting medicine, and only when the medicinal properties are transparent, will they enter the process of refining medicine.

Gan Ningshuang originally wanted to be a helper for refining medicine, but at this moment, he really had the heart to accept disciples.

She glared at Feng Ziyue, looked up and down, and said in her mouth, "Not bad, not bad! I can't see that your kid is still a little talented!"

Gan Ningshuang grinned and hugged his shoulders, her firm chest pressed against Feng Ziyue's arm, and rubbed back and forth. Feng Ziyue was used to seeing the scene, and when he thought that this was a prospective teacher, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Gan Ningshuang saw his embarrassment, and smiled even more strangely, "How is it, little brother, do you want to learn the way of refining medicine?"

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