Suddenly, Chu Tianfeng found that the Yuanying Monk seemed to have injuries on his body, and his speed was even inferior to the late stage of Jindan!

Chu Tianfeng let out a long breath, and his divine sense swept it carefully, and he couldn't help but be happy, and he was so happy!

It turned out that the Yuanying monk was injured in the dantian, and the Yuanying was also languishing.

Haha! Chu Tianfeng laughed and smoked!

It is not easy to treat the injury of a dantian or a Yuan infant, even in the cultivation realm, it is extremely difficult!

However, Chu Tianfeng can be cured!

He still had a few Yuan Dan in his ring, and if that Yuan Infant Monk hadn't chased him just now, he might have sold two to him. Now, Chu Tianfeng would rather feed the dog than give him food.

However, the pill cannot be given, and other things can be considered.

For example*!

This Yuanying monk doesn't care about it, he wants to kill him as soon as they meet, and he can't let go of the other party at this point.

Moreover, the other party forced him to use the Five Elements Wind Escape Technique, once this Escape Technique was activated, the True Yuan would be exhausted, and if he wanted to recover, he would have to consume dozens of spirit stones.

Although, consuming these dozens of spirit stones, his cultivation will also increase to a certain extent, however, this growth is very limited.

Chu Tianfeng is not a person who likes to suffer!

If the opponent's dantian is damaged, the true yuan in his dantian must be very limited! In other words, the other party only has the divine consciousness of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and his true cultivation is far inferior to that of the Yuan Infant Cultivator!

Thinking of this, Chu Tianfeng no longer hesitated.

Chu Tianfeng's figure turned, and he turned around and chased towards the edge of the cliff.

Ahh

As soon as I arrived at the edge of the cliff, I heard a scream!

Chu Tianfeng released his divine sense, only to "see" that on the edge of the cliff, the old man with long eyebrows was on fire with his two feet, rolling on the ground and wailing.

"I said, I said, please don't kill me. The elder with long eyebrows shouted, "His name is Chu Tianfeng, and he is from Huaxia." ”

The infant monk stood on a rock not far away, looking at it with interest, as if admiring some great work.

He was of medium height, looked to be about seventy or eighty years of age, and his silver hair was scattered behind his head, even covering half of his face.

His face was pale, whiter than the moon in the sky, and colder.

"Are you from Huaxia?" Seeing Chu Tianfeng, the white-haired Yuanying monk's robe sleeves were flying, and he was about to rise.

Chu Tianfeng didn't dare to approach, and circled around the white-haired Yuanying monk: "I'll take a look at the senior's injury." ”

At the same time, the divine consciousness swept unscrupulously in the white-haired Yuan Infant Monk Dantian.

"Little rabbit cub!" the white-haired infant monk noticed Chu Tianfeng's divine sense, and he was furious, "Even if I am injured, it will be easy to clean you up." ”

After this sweep, Chu Tianfeng had already confirmed that the other party's dantian had not healed from his serious injury, and laughed: "Senior, I'm timid, don't scare me!"

"Presumptuous!" The white-haired infant monk jumped up and pounced towards Chu Tianfeng.

Chu Tianfeng's body turned, and he accelerated to escape.

"Little rabbit, don't let me see you again!" the white-haired infant monk knew that he couldn't catch up with him, so he cursed and turned back to the edge of the cliff.

The monk's speed is unusually high, and the reasons are varied.

Some use escape talismans, some use similar magic weapons, and of course, some use related secret techniques like Chu Tianfeng.

However, Monk Yuanying didn't think that Chu Tianfeng had any secret techniques, he suspected that Chu Tianfeng had any magic weapons on his body.

Chu Tianfeng saw that he didn't chase him, and turned back to the cliff.

Moreover, he also took out the bazooka from the ring, quickly loaded it*, and shot it at the white-haired infant monk.

The sleeves of the white-haired Yuan Infant Monk's robe rolled up, and a majestic and soft True Yuan emanated.

With a bang, Zhenyuan crashed into the *flying in the air,* and immediately turned around and flew towards the old man with long eyebrows on the edge of the cliff.

Boom!* Turned into a spark!

Ah! The old man with long eyebrows was blown up and his whole body was drenched in blood, and he screamed loudly!

I'm sorry for the mistake!" Chu Tianfeng shrugged.

"Little rabbit cub, I'm going to kill you!" The white-haired infant monk was furious, jumped forward, and rushed towards Chu Tianfeng.

Chu Tianfeng put away the bazooka and turned to slip away.

"Son of bitch!" the white-haired infant monk gritted his teeth and followed closely.

His speed increased, roughly equivalent to what Jin Dan looked like in the later period.

Chu Tianfeng was greatly relieved, took the time to take out a hand*, pulled the bolt of the gun, and swept backwards with a click.

"Fuck!" the white-haired infant monk was even more furious.

He kept waving his hands, and Zhenyuan flew out like cannonballs, knocking down all the bullets.

Your uncle! Sure enough, you are worthy of being a Yuanying monk! Chu Tianfeng was secretly speechless.

The bullet was quickly finished, and Chu Tianfeng changed to * again, and threw it at the white-haired Yuan Infant Monk Hulala!

The white-haired infant monk also danced wildly with both hands, knocking * off one by one.

Boom! Boom!

Chu Tianfeng was not discouraged, and kept throwing out*.

He doesn't have much else, it's just *more!

Boom! Boom!

* Constantly exploding next to the white-haired infant monk, like a beautiful firework.

The white-haired Yuanying Cultivator was so angry that he smoked, but Chu Tianfeng's speed was too fast, and he couldn't catch up with Chu Tianfeng at all.

After a few more minutes, the white-haired Yuan Infant Monk finally gave up the chase and viciously shot two True Yuan at Chu Tianfeng's back: "Little rabbit cub, I'll kill you next time!"

Chu Tianfeng's figure flashed, and he hurriedly avoided it.

Seeing the white-haired infant monk walking away, he added: "Next time, the master will smash your chrysanthemum!"

After this battle, he roughly figured out the details of the other party.

The normal speed of the white-haired Yuan Infant Cultivator was about the same as him, roughly equivalent to the middle stage of the Jindan, even if he didn't use the Five Elements Wind Escape Technique, it was enough to be on par with the other party.

At this time, there was not much Zhenyuan left in his lower dantian, and he didn't dare to step forward to call the formation again, so he turned around and returned to the canyon where he and Feng Mingxue practiced before, arranged a defensive formation, and closed his eyes to practice.

This white-haired infant monk was the first real monk he had met since he was reborn, and he was very curious about the other party's cultivation and its origins.

In addition, that cliff may not be simple, it can make a Yuanying Monk choose as the cave mansion, if there is no famous hall among them, Chu Tianfeng will not believe it.

After cultivating for seven or eight hours in a row, in the early morning of the next day, his divine sense and true yuan had improved slightly, and his confidence had increased even more.

After cleaning up the matter for a while, Chu Tianfeng let out a long roar and flew towards the cliff.

The cliff was not too far away, only three or four hundred kilometers away, and it took ten minutes to fly there.

The divine sense swept over, and he "saw" the corpse of the white-haired old man on the edge of the cliff from afar.

This old man can be regarded as mildew, not to mention his legs were burned off, and his flesh and blood were blurred by Chu Tianfeng.

The divine sense expanded outward, and a moment later, at the bottom of a cliff, Chu Tianfeng found a cave.

This cave is extremely deep, hundreds of meters deep, and at the end, there is a futon and a simple wooden bed, but the white-haired infant monk is faint.

This is not the point, the point is that in those hundreds of meters of Yongdao, there are scattered spirit stones!

Chu Tianfeng's heart moved, and he quickly took out the map of Huangshui Park that Zeng Lin gave him.

Sure enough, the cliff coincided with the area marked on the map!

Chu Tianfeng was overjoyed, and after a closer look, he found that there were obvious traces of excavation on both sides of the road, and most of the traces were new!

As for the spirit stones, there are, but unfortunately, the number is very small, less than a hundred, scattered in the Yongdao.

Your uncle! Chu Tianfeng threw himself into the cave depressedly and picked up those spirit stones.

He understood that the white-haired infant monk had escaped, and it didn't matter if he escaped, he also took the spirit stone with him!

This is obviously a spirit stone mine, and the number of spirit stones is conservatively estimated to be no less than 100,000!

Wow, that's 100,000 spirit stones!

Chu Tianfeng almost wanted to cry without tears, and while picking up the spirit stone, he scolded the unscrupulous white-haired Yuan Infant Monk!

Unscrupulous! It's simply unscrupulous! Even if the other party leaves him a small half, he will no longer care about the other party, and even make friends with him in turn.

However, now that the spirit stone is gone, of course the friends are gone.

In less than a minute, Chu Tianfeng finished collecting the spirit stones, flew out of the cave, and continued to fly north.

He's going to find the white-haired infant monk and greet him with *!

However, he searched all over the place, but he didn't find the white-haired infant monk.

The other party seemed to have disappeared, and there was no trace of it.

Chu Tianfeng was quite puzzled, the other party's dantian was seriously injured, and it was reasonable to go far.

He suspected that this old man also knew the formation, and used the concealment formation to hide it.

Chu Tianfeng is somewhat deflated, the scope of this Huangshui Park is not small, thousands of kilometers longitudinal and horizontal, and even wider than the Gobi.

If you look slowly with your divine sense, you don't know which year you want to find.

In desperation, Chu Tianfeng had no choice but to return to the film crew's station.

"How is it?" Feng Mingxue saw him from afar and happily stepped forward.

Chu Tianfeng didn't hide it, and said with a smile: "The old man with black charcoal ran away." ”

"Cut!" Feng Mingxue pursed her lips, "If I am here, he will definitely not be able to escape." ”

Chu Tianfeng looked around and took out a large array flag.

"What are you doing?" Feng Mingxue asked suspiciously, "It's just an old man, what are you afraid of?"

Chu Tianfeng quickly scattered the array flags around the camp and whispered, "There is a Yuanying Monk here. ”

"What?" Feng Mingxue was startled.

She wasn't a rookie now, and of course she understood what it meant to be a Yuanying monk.

"It's okay, his dantian and Yuanying were seriously injured. Chu Tianfeng hurriedly comforted, "At best, it can only be regarded as the late stage of Jindan." ”

The other party's divine sense is very strong, but the true yuan is actually not as good as the late stage of Jindan, only slightly stronger than the middle stage of Jindan, and its durability is not as good as that of the late stage of Jindan.

"Oh. When Feng Mingxue heard this, she relaxed slightly, thought about it, and asked, "You were injured?"

"I wanted to hurt him, but unfortunately I didn't have the skills. Chu Tianfeng smiled bitterly and shook his head.

After a while, the formation was arranged, the two of them filled in the spirit stones, and with a bang, the defensive formation was officially activated.

"Tianfeng, have you eaten?" Suddenly, a soft voice came from behind him.

Chu Tianfeng's heart warmed, and he turned his head to look at the bright and delicate face.

"We've got some mushroom chicken soup left, you can drink some. Xiao Yunmeng smiled.

In the moonlight, that smile is particularly delicate and charming.

"Hehe!" Feng Mingxue snatched it out, "I didn't eat enough at night." ”