The eyes of the four rammed goods instantly turned red, and as soon as they turned around, four thunderbolts blasted towards the melon-faced female cultivator.

"Wait!" The melon-seed-faced female cultivator tried her best to urge the thunder bead and the flying sword to defend, and shouted in a coquettish voice, "Where did you get this elixir?"

Chu Tianfeng ignored it, and instead shouted at the four thundercloud leopards: "Little leopards, beat her up for me!"

The four rammers responded like thunder.

Boom! Boom!

For a time, thunder and lightning in the air were vertical and horizontal, and there was a roar.

After the two sides attacked for a long time, Chu Tianfeng saw that the strength of the melon seed-faced female cultivator was slightly weaker, so he simply released the Nine Flames Red Lion, one person and one lion, to cheer for the thundercloud leopard together.

"Beat hard, don't give me face!" Chu Tianfeng shouted.

"Hurry up, this woman owes a beating!" shouted Jiuyan Red Lion as well.

"Okay, she's dying!" Chu Tianfeng shouted again.

"Kill her for me!" the Nine Flame Red Lion shouted even louder.

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The melon seed-faced female cultivator knew that she was invincible and did not dare to fight, so she attacked a few moves, and when the four rammed goods retreated, she collected the flying sword and thunder beads, and fled.

The four rammed goods didn't chase after them, and flew to Chu Tianfeng's side one by one with their heads and tails, their saliva flowing.

"Hey, hey, I just said one less word, and I am the Lord. Chu Tianfeng smiled wickedly.

The rammers let out a low roar, their eyes full of resentment.

Chu Tianfeng pretended not to see it, took out a healing pill and threw it to the Jiuyan Red Lion, and said, "I forgot to tell you that I am now a middle-grade Dan master, and I may be promoted to a high-grade Dan master soon, you can do it." ”

He really wants to accept these rammed goods, you know, the thundercloud leopard is one of the top ten fierce beasts, the strength is strong, that thundercloud leopard in the late fifth level, its combat power is not much worse than that of a bear or a bear!

"Boss, didn't you say that you won't accept demon beasts anymore?" Jiuyan Red Lion swallowed the pill and cultivated on the spot.

The four rammed men hesitated for a while, and in the end, they couldn't resist the temptation of the pill, and obediently donated their essence blood one by one.

Chu Tianfeng was not stingy, and each Thundercloud Leopard issued a few Yiyuan Pills and Jin Zhen Pills, and named them the Great Leopard, the Second Leopard, the Third Leopard, and the Fourth Leopard.

The four rammed goods got the elixir and jumped with joy.

Chu Tianfeng originally wanted to refine his body, but after asking the leopard boss, he learned that the thundercloud leopard with the highest level of cultivation in the valley was it, and besides, the thunder and lightning in the valley only happened once every ten years, and there happened to be one last year, so Chu Tianfeng had no choice but to give up.

After resting for a while, he put away the demon beasts such as the Jiuyan Red Lion and the Second Leopard, rode the leopard boss, and flew out of Leiyin Mountain with a swagger.

Unexpectedly, just after flying outside the mountain, I saw two more figures flying up and down in the air.

One of them is Xiong Buxiong, and the other person he also knows, it is the black-faced male cultivator he saw when he entered the mountain, the strength of the two sides is similar, and the fight is inseparable.

Outside the arena, there were two figures, but they were Feng Mingxue and the melon seed-faced female cultivator.

Feng Mingxue crossed her hands on her waist and looked at the field angrily, while the melon-faced female cultivator stood far away, holding her chest with her hands, looking like she was playing soy sauce.

"What's going on?" Chu Tianfeng flew down from the leopard boss's back and floated to Feng Mingxue's side.

"Hmph! This black man claims to be from the Sword Sect, and he is also disrespectful, let me be his little wife. Feng Mingxue pouted and looked at the big leopard.

Sword Sect Chu Tianfeng was slightly stunned and asked, "Why don't you call it not Sanqi, don't you go up together?"

Did he know that the Sword Sect was the number one sect in the Middle Continent, and its power was stronger than that of the Five Elements Sect!

To be honest, he really didn't want to make an enmity with a sect like the Sword Sect, but if the other party bullied him, he would definitely not back down.

"It's not time yet. Feng Mingxue took out a Yiyuan Pill and threw it to the big leopard, "I'm going to wait until he is exhausted, and then let them go up together and scare this guy to death!"

The big leopard unceremoniously opened his mouth and swallowed the pill into his stomach.

"Forget it!" Chu Tianfeng waved his hand to the big leopard, "Hit that bastard to death!"

The leopard roared and threw itself into the air.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the black-faced male cultivator hurriedly made a wild move to force back Xiong Buxiong, and then turned around and flew towards the melon-faced female cultivator, shouting in his mouth: "Senior Sister Wen, let's join forces together." ”

However, the melon-seed-faced female cultivator ran faster than him, and her figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye, she flew hundreds of feet away.

"!" the black-faced male cultivator scolded, and also sped up, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

Chu Tianfeng didn't chase after him, recalling the big leopard and the bear or not, unless it was a last resort, he didn't want to make a mortal enmity with the Sword Sect, otherwise, with the speed of the big leopard, it would be impossible to catch up with that black goods.

"This guy is so powerful!" Feng Mingxue looked at the direction in which the black-faced male cultivator disappeared, "I can actually tie with Buxiong, I don't know what kind of cultivation it is." ”

"It seems to be the tenth layer of the incarnation realm. Chu Tianfeng shrugged his shoulders.

Not only that, but he also saw that the other party's sword style was somewhat similar to Huashan Yijian, and he didn't know if it was Lao Tzu Immortal Emperor who stole their Sword Sect, or whether the Sword Sect stole Lao Tzu Immortal Emperor.

After that, the two hurriedly packed up and continued on the road.

With the big leopard with the wind and thunder attribute, the speed of the two of them is much faster, and the demon beasts seem to be afraid of the big leopard, and they can't dodge one after another.

At noon on the third day, the two of them and a leopard rushed to the regular river as they wished.

This river is very strange, the river water is milky white, like a spiritual spring, and the white mist on the river surface is steaming, as if it is shrouded in layers of thick fog.

On the banks of the river, there were monks in twos and threes, not many in number, about two or three hundred.

Most of the monks hold a pebble in their hands and sit cross-legged or walk around.

Among them, many of them are acquaintances of Chu Feng and the others, such as Luo Qing, Yun Shan and other female disciples of Tianyin Pavilion, Zeng Rong, the old girl who only has Yuan Ying left, sitting on Luo Qing's shoulder.

Seeing Chu Feng and the others, Luo Qing smiled reluctantly, while Yun Shan pretended not to see it, and did not look at Chu Feng and the others.

Of course, the disciples of the Wuji Sect such as He Wuxian, the fifth layer of the official surname Huashen and the ninth layer of the horse-faced Huashen were also present, and as soon as these two goods saw the thundercloud leopard next to Chu Feng and the others, they gasped one by one, and after glancing at each other, they consciously flashed to the side.

In addition, there is also the one surnamed Gong in Qianlongmen, as well as the injured Ma Biao and the national character face refining a layer of void, that is, the surname Lu refining a layer of void.

But the two daughters of Bi Lin didn't see it, and they didn't know if they were in the river, or if they had already left.

Chu Feng and the others wanted to find someone to ask about the situation, but who knows, just after flying over a puddle, a male cultivator on the side of the road took the initiative to meet them.

This is a middle-aged male cultivator, very thin, thin like a monkey, with five rings shining on the five fingers of his right hand, and a seven-layer cultivator. He shook his head at the two of them and asked, "Fellow Daoist, do you want to buy the rule stone?" My rule stone is good and cheap. ”

Feng Mingxue frowned slightly, and answered the question: "Senior, will you be a little ...... if you sell rule stones by the rule river?"

She didn't finish her words, but Chu Tianfeng already understood what she meant.

Indeed, the regular river is close at hand, and the regular stones are sold here, some like selling rice at the gate of the grain station, which is very funny.

"Hehe, don't underestimate the Rule River, it's not something you can get in casually. The middle-aged Seventh Layer of the Transformation God also understood what she meant, and replied, "There are white swordfish in the river, and it is best not to go into the water if you have not cultivated above the Transformation God." ”

The implication is that the cultivation of the two of you is too low, and it is better to take care of the poor business honestly.

Chu Tianfeng pretended not to understand, and arched his hand and asked, "Senior, what is the cultivation level of the white swordfish here?"

As the name suggests, the white swordfish is a fish with a white body and a long, silvery-white spike on its head, which can be refined into a flying sword with a little refining.

"The white swordfish in shallow water is very low, and in deep water, four or five are very common. The seventh layer of the middle-aged god took out a black and shiny pebble, held his right palm in front of the two, and said, "One hundred thousand medium-grade spirit stones, what do you think?"

Chu Tianfeng's divine sense swept away, and when he saw that the rule stone seemed to have been used, and there were some cracks on the surface, he shook his head and replied, "Thank you, senior, we still fish it ourselves." ”

"Catch it yourself?" The middle-aged Seventh Layer of the Avatar God was quite surprised, his eyes widened, "Fellow Daoist, don't be kidding, the rule stone is only available in the deep water area." ”

"Xianggong, we-" Feng Mingxue was a little worried after hearing this.

Chu Tianfeng waved his hand, and then turned to the seventh layer of the middle-aged god: "Thank you, senior!"

"Fellow Daoist, 50,000 medium-grade spirit stones. The middle-aged god seventh layer stretched out the five fingers full of rings and shook them, and when they saw Chu Feng and the others turn around and want to leave, they hurriedly turned into two, "Twenty thousand, how about twenty thousand?"

Chu Tianfeng couldn't laugh or cry, and took off a ring: "200,000 lower grade spirit stones." ”

He didn't want to waste time, besides, they had a lot of low-grade spirit stones, and at present, only Feng Mingxue used them alone, so he couldn't use them up at all, and it was not bad to change a little rule stone.

"I haven't opened it today. The middle-aged god of the seventh layer looked heartbroken, and stomped his feet at the end, "Deal, 200,000 lower grade spirit stones!"

Feng Mingxue took the rule stone and said with a smile: "It feels like buying a watch for 20 million." ”

After that, the two of them said goodbye to the seventh layer of the middle-aged gods, and chose an open place on the shore, the old rules, Feng Mingxue took a group of demon beasts such as Xiong Buxiong and Big Leopard to stay, and Chu Tianfeng flew to the river alone.

Even in summer, the river is still cold, icy, and has a sense of desolation.

According to what the seventh layer of the middle-aged god said, Chu Tianfeng went straight to the deep water area, and as for the white swordfish mentioned by the seventh layer of the middle-aged god, he automatically ignored it.

He knows more about the habits of the white swordfish, that kind of demon beast is not powerful, but it is very fast and pays attention to sneak attacks, but Chu Tianfeng is not afraid, when it comes to sneak attacks, he thinks that he is second, and no one dares to admit first.

Because, his Divine Sense Sword was born for sneak attacks! Moreover, his stealth technique is also a great magic weapon for sneak attacks!

He dived cautiously, and when no one was around, he immediately played a trick and turned into nothingness!

On the other side, the disciples of the Wuji Sect, such as He Wuxian, the fifth layer of the official surname Huashen and the ninth layer of the horse-faced god, had been staring closely at Chu Tianfeng, and when they saw him go into the water, the nine-layer of the horse-faced god-transforming god glanced at the rest of the same sect, and everyone understood, and they all jumped up and flew into the white mist.

Luo Qing roughly guessed the intentions of the disciples of Wuji Gate, and after thinking about it for a while, he still took out the jade slip and sent a message to Chu Tianfeng, with only one sentence: Wuji Gate is here!