Chapter 223: A ten-year covenant, Qingyang takes refuge

Immediately, Ling Feng approached the old monk Yuantong and found that there was a black-red palm print on his chest, as well as a burnt smell of roasted meat, as if it had been burned by the power of a domineering masculine palm. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info The man in black just now can beat Yuantong so seriously with one palm, he must be a master of refining!

At this time, Yuantong's breath was weak, obviously invaded by the palm force, looking at this situation, I am afraid it will not last long. Without thinking much about it, he took out a green jade bottle and poured out a fair-skinned and crystalline pill, exuding an astonishing aura, which was none other than the fourth-order healing elixir Holy Lotus Pill.

As a Saint Lotus Pill was served, the cold attribute spiritual power of the hundred-year-old Snow Lotus Essence quickly rushed to the scorching energy in his body and repaired his injuries.

"The Holy Lotus Pill is 350,000 taels, a big loss!"

Ling Feng was secretly depressed, but Yuantong helped him after all, and it was not easy not to save him.

Immediately, he walked over to the side of the bitter ring.

At this time, the old monk of Yuantong opened his eyes and said with a weak expression: "Son, slow down!"

Ling Feng looked unkind and said, "What do you want to say?"

Yuantong smiled bitterly: "I want to say that instead of taking away the head of the junior disciple of the bitter ring, Lin Gongzi should take away his whole person." With his strength, coupled with a suitable inferior divine weapon, ordinary innate masters can also resist one or two, isn't it a powerful boost?"

Ling Feng's expression was complicated, his eyes flickered, and he was obviously moved, compared to the strong combat power of the bitter ring, those rewards were nothing. Moreover, the bitter monk is extraordinarily talented, and if he can make another breakthrough, he will definitely be on the list in the future. But it was precisely because of this that he was a little worried that he couldn't hold it down. Moreover, this guy has a schizophrenia from time to time, and it is easy to get into trouble! So, he is hesitating.

At this time, Yuantong continued to bewitch and said: "The junior brother of the bitter precept is crazy when he sees the blood, it is the devil in his heart, if the son can invite a Buddhist monk to resolve it with Buddhism, he can avoid future troubles!"

Ling Feng looked suspicious and said, "You have been chanting scriptures for him for the past three years, purifying with Buddhism, but you haven't seen any results?"

Yuantong smiled bitterly: "My cultivation is limited, and I can't eradicate the demons in my heart at one time. And the bitter precept disciple has great grievances and grievances in his heart, and he always gives birth to resentment, nourishing his inner demons, and causing them to be impossible to eradicate. If there is a congenital supreme monk who can cast a spell, he should be able to completely eliminate the hidden dangers!"

Ling Feng thought for a moment, took out an oval white solid, and said, "This is the relics left by the martial sect-level holy monks, but the Buddha power left behind is only about one percent, I don't know if it is enough to refine the heart demon?"

This relic is the legacy of the ethereal master of the three generations of Jiaye Temple, but Ling Feng has used it once to purify the blood and evil qi, and there is not much Buddha power left.

Yuantong's spiritual power probed into it, and immediately looked happy, and said, "Enough, this matter is wrapped up in me!"

The Buddha power contained in the relics of the martial sect-level holy monk is so powerful, even if it is only one percent, it is enough, and he can borrow the Buddha power to eradicate the demons in his heart at one time.

At this time, Ling Feng looked at the bitter precept and said, "Master, I don't know what you think?"

Kujie was silent for a moment, sighed faintly, and said, "Since the son is willing to take him in, I am naturally willing to serve." It's just that I still have one thing on my mind!"

Ling Feng smiled slightly and said, "I know you want to seek justice from the Donkey Kong Temple. However, with your current martial arts, I'm afraid you are not your senior brother's opponent! Let's make an agreement, you will serve me for ten years, and after ten years, you will stay at will!"

The bitter monk nodded suddenly and said, "Okay, thank you!"

Ten years may be a long time for ordinary people, but he is a congenital master, and he can live up to 200 years old, and he doesn't care about these ten years.

Immediately, Ling Feng picked up the red steel arrow on the ground that was divided into two halves, and saw that the arrow body had mysterious lines, like some kind of fire rune blessing.

I probed with a probing skill and got information.

Armor-piercing arrows

Grade: Damaged

Material: red copper

The armor-piercing arrow is a sharp weapon of the imperial court to crusade against the sect, and there are three levels, which are equivalent to low-grade, middle-grade, and high-grade weapons. The armor-piercing arrow forged with the third-order spiritual material red copper must be a high-grade sharp weapon level, and this kind of sharp weapon can instantly burst out with a scorching high temperature, even a three-inch steel plate can instantly melt part of it, and then easily pierce it!

A moment later, Ling Feng came to the corpse of the man in black again, except for a pair of red longbows, it was a rare high-grade weapon.

Sun Bow

Type: Bow weapon

Grade: high-grade sharp weapon

Strengthen: +1 for Sturdy, +2 for Blaze

Although this longbow is only a top-grade weapon, if it is combined with an armor-piercing arrow of the same high-grade weapon level, I am afraid that it is a few points stronger than the power of a low-grade divine weapon. Ling Feng's face became very ugly, if he was hit by an arrow just now, I am afraid that his life would not be guaranteed!

To kill the bitter ring, there is also the armor-breaking arrow of the imperial court, there is no doubt that this person is also a person from the imperial court, and it should also be Bai Longwei, who took the six-star task of killing the bitter ring!

Even if he didn't receive the task, he could still receive the reward after the fact, and this person was obviously ready to cut off his beard!

Ling Feng's eyes were full of murderous intent, if he dared to make a move on himself, he would definitely find a chance to kill him!

There's nothing else to prove your identity. So, he called up the system battle record:

You killed the Man in Black and gained 700 Essence and 1480 Chivalry. The drop of 700 essence points indicates that the deceased has a mid-innate cultivation.

And Qingyang County is not very strong enough to dispatch a late-innate refining master and a mid-innate master. Now that Qingyang County is almost dominated by the Iron Sword Sect, then these two black-clothed people are likely to be from the Iron Sword Sect. And the internal strength of the Iron Sword Sect seems to be a pure yang attribute, which is very consistent with the martial arts and identity of the thief.

And the congenital master is not a cabbage, someone should know him, as long as he checks carefully, it is not difficult to confirm his identity.

Immediately, Ling Feng sent Yuantong and Kujie to heal their injuries.

The old monk Yuantong was rare to be generous once, ordered someone to prepare vegetarian food, and also packed a Zen room for him to live in.

The monastery is pure, and he is happy to do so, just waiting here for his recovery from suffering. As for the little white dragon, there are also monks in the temple to take care of it.

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In the afternoon, Ling Feng was cultivating in the meditation room when there was a knock on the door.

Ling Feng got up and opened the door, and when he saw that it was Lu Zihao and Qiu Yunxi, he welcomed them in, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Is there something wrong with the two of you?"

Lu Zihao hugged his fists and said: "Lu Zihao led the division up and down to join Deputy Gang Leader Lin!"

"You dare to think that your elders didn't clean up the portal and let you take charge, which really impresses me, it seems that your talent is still good!"

Ling Feng smiled faintly. He just said it casually at the beginning, but he didn't expect Lu Zihao to hear his extraneous voice, and the head of Qingyun Dao also knows how to make trade-offs, and it is an unexpected joy to have this courage.

Lu Zihao said indifferently: "It's just that the facts are in front of us, and we have no way out! Of course, this is also because Deputy Gang Leader Lin is famous, and Master agreed to this decision! However, Lu has a request, and I ask the Deputy Gang Leader to agree!"

"Say!"

Ling Feng said. Although the martial arts of these people are not worth mentioning to him, they can run errands for him and do some facts, which can save him more time to cultivate. Therefore, as long as these people are willing to submit, a small request can still be made.

Lu Zihao said: "The master is the head of a faction, and please save some face from the deputy gang leader!"

Ling Feng knew what he was thinking, he just wanted to accept the blessing and be an idle guest, not a dog.

However, he still nodded and said, "Yes!"