Feng Fan stayed for a month, and during this month, he continued to cultivate the Dafa of Concentration of Spirits, and after a month, he finally succeeded in cultivating, and his injuries were finally healed.

There are all kinds of exotic flowers and plants growing around, exuding a faint fragrance, and a faint mist is rising, and the early morning mist envelops the surroundings. Feng Fan slowly walked alone on a small road, which was already close to the depth of Yimang Mountain.

Feng Fan had no intention of appreciating the beautiful scenery around him, and many dangerous fights made Feng Fan more convinced in his heart: "If you can't kill yourself, you will make yourself stronger!" Feng Fan stopped, because there was an old man sitting under a tree in front of him, this old man was dressed in green clothes, his face was pale, and his body seemed to be very weak.

"Help me, I'm hurt. Seeing Feng Fan, the old man's face showed a look of joy and pleaded loudly.

Feng Fan stopped, explored with his divine sense, and found that this old man in Tsing Yi was cultivating in the middle stage of Qi Gathering, and secretly thought to himself: "Most of the monks who came to Yimang Mountain are monks in the late stage of Qi Gathering, and this old man in Tsing Yi is only a mid-stage Qi Gathering cultivator, why did he also come here? After all, he didn't even reach the late stage of Qi Gathering, first, there was no need to come to Yimang Mountain to collect and refine the spiritual grass needed to help build the foundation, and second, it seemed a little strange to come to Yimang Mountain with the cultivation of the middle stage of Qi Gathering. With this in mind, Feng Fan secretly concentrated on his vigilance, and locked a part of his divine consciousness on the black shield in the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring.

"I was wounded some time ago by a late-stage monk of the Gathering Qi and fled here. Does Daoyou have any elixir for treating internal injuries, and the old man can exchange it for crystal jade. The old man in Tsing Yi found the fleeting doubt on Feng Fan's face, coughed lightly, and said with a bitter face.

Feng Fan hesitated for a moment, the injured old man in Tsing Yi in front of him evoked some memories in his heart, after all, since he was a child, he followed his second uncle to save the lives of many patients in the hospital, and there was always a kind thought in his heart.

Feng Fan walked forward for a distance and stood a few feet away in front of the old man in Tsing Yi. With a flip of his left hand, a Nine Transformation Spirit Pill appeared in his hand. Although the Nine Transformation Elixir is not as precious as the Transforming Pill, it is also an elixir, which can not only be used for cultivation, improving cultivation, and replenishing true yuan, but also has a certain effect of healing internal and external injuries.

"This Nine Transformation Spirit Pill is given to you, and Jingyu doesn't need it. Feng Fan flicked his left hand, and the Nine Turns Spirit Pill flew towards the old man in Tsing Yi.

"Little brother, thank you. The old man in Tsing Yi stretched out his hand to catch the Nine Transformations Spirit Pill, looked at it carefully, and showed a trace of joy on his face.

"Wouldn't you dare to come to Yimang Mountain with the cultivation of Daoist friends in the middle stage of gathering qi, aren't you afraid of danger? Why don't you invite a few helpers to come with you?" Feng Fan asked a question in his heart.

"The old man knows that he is getting older and older, so he can come to Yimang Mountain to try his luck while he can still move now, otherwise I am afraid that he will not be able to come again in a few years. The old man has always been alone, and he has no friends, so this time he took a risk and broke into Yimang Mountain alone. I didn't expect to be injured by a late-stage monk yesterday, and I ended up in this appearance. The old man in Tsing Yi explained with a wry smile.

"Take this elixir as soon as possible, and then find a quiet place to recuperate, and say goodbye. Feng Fan said as he left where he was and walked forward.

I had just walked a dozen steps when I suddenly felt a strong wind coming from the back of my body. At this moment, Feng Fan sacrificed the black shield that his divine sense had locked, and at the same time instantly opened the True Yuan Imperial Shield.

After a loud bang, the Black Shield seemed to have suffered a powerful attack, and quickly retreated, hitting the True Yuan Imperial Shield outside Feng Fan's body. A powerful force shattered the True Yuan Imperial Shield like a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, and a huge force surged towards Feng Fan.

Feng Fan's chest was stuffy and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Feng Fan turned around and saw that the old man in Tsing Yi had already stood up, with a look of surprise on his face. Feng Fan had already seen clearly, it turned out that what attacked him was a huge orb, this orb was completely black, and it seemed to be made of special cold iron. Judging from the fluctuation of spiritual power, this iron ball is the best magic weapon, and it was the old man in Tsing Yi who sent a full blow to Feng Fan.

The old man in Tsing Yi was extremely surprised, he didn't expect his opponent to be so alert. With his own foundation foundation in the initial level of cultivation, he used the best magic weapon to sneak attack the opponent who was cultivating in the late stage of Qi Gathering, but he was blocked by the opponent's magic weapon. In the end, he only caused the opponent to suffer internal injuries and did not kill the opponent.

Feng Fan had already discovered from the True Yuan fluctuations revealed by the old man in Tsing Yi attacking him that the opponent was not a mid-stage Qi Gathering cultivation at all, but an initial level of the mid-stage foundation building, and his heart sank. I didn't expect the opponent to be so insidious, not only hiding his cultivation, but also pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and killing himself.

"Boy, you not only have the Nine Transformations Elixir, but also have the best defensive magic weapon, it seems that the old man is lucky today. I don't know what other treasures you have, it's better to hand them over directly, and the old man will consider letting you live. The old man in Tsing Yi's expression changed, and his previous weakness was gone, replaced by hideousness and greed.

Feng Fan secretly felt funny in his heart, the opponent's cultivation was two levels higher than his own, and after issuing a fatal attack on himself, he actually said that he would let himself live, only a fool would believe the opponent's nonsense.

In order to gain time and paralyze his opponent, Feng Fan pretended to show a frightened look on his face, and said intermittently: "Senior, are you really willing to let ...... junior a way to ...... life?"

The reason why Feng Fan didn't use the Mixed Spirit Devouring Yuan Bead and the Five Elements Xuanmeng Array Simple Array was because he felt that he was now unable to exert his strength in the late stage of the Qi Gathering Period because of his injury, so he cut off the idea of using the Mixed Spirit Devouring Yuan Bead to absorb the opponent's true element and use the Five Elements Xuanmeng Array Simple Array to besiege the opponent.

The old man in Tsing Yi was a little disdainful of Feng Fan, it seemed that his opponent was also greedy for life and afraid of death, and he was extremely frightened when he found out that he was a high-ranking monk. If you coerce and lure yourself, it is very likely that you will be able to kill your opponent without fighting.

Thinking of this, the old man in Tsing Yi showed a kind smile and said softly: "If you hand over everything on your body, the old man will definitely not hurt you in the slightest." After all, the old man only came to Yimang Mountain to seek treasure, not to create killing. The old man didn't see Feng Fan carrying a storage bag, a storage bracelet and a storage ring, so he said that Feng Fan would hand over the things he was carrying.

"The juniors will hand over everything on their bodies to the seniors, as long as the seniors let the juniors have a way out, all the things on the juniors will be the seniors'. The opponent's smile made Feng Fan a little disgusted, but in order to paralyze the opponent, Feng Fan was still in vain.