The disciples of Lishan didn't know about this person, let alone that she was refining corpses on the island in the middle of the lake, but Lishan and Ning Cuibo seemed to have some unknown tacit understanding, and such an amazing vision as the upside down of the big lake happened at the eastern foot of Lishan, but no master came down the mountain to investigate.

The lake was still calm, as if it had always been so, and it would always be so.

Time flies, and most of the year has passed in a blink of an eye.

On the top of the light, Qiu Ping'an, who was in charge of guarding the dojo, shouted loudly: "I said that your silver, endlessly, when the lord goes out, he will naturally meet you, if he doesn't go out, it's useless for you to run eight times a day, disturbing the lord, causing him to go crazy and go crazy and then spit blood and die with hatred, what are you going to pay for?"

Elder Feng stood opposite him, and his face was full of anger: "Bold and demonic, but he is just a slave, how dare he speak like this, annoy this seat, please go out of the mountain law and pull out your tongue!"

Since Fan Qiao was taken away by Su Jing for treatment, in the past seven or eight months, Elder Feng had to come to Guangming Peak every three or five days, and even his cultivation was delayed. Anyone who has a specialization will have a bit of a delicacy for his specialization, and Elder Feng is even more so, the way of immortal medicine is where his true intention of life lies. He thought that Fan Qiao's congenital deficiency could never be cured, but Su Jing was so sure that it could be cured, which made Elder Feng's heart itch, and he always wanted to come and see the results.

However, at the beginning, Elder Feng was still thinking about 'what method he used', but later he ran into a wall more times, and his heart gradually became angry, and now his attitude has changed to 'I don't believe you can do it, I have to see how you kill Fan Qiao'." The old man was really angry, and the thought of looking forward to Su Jing holding the corpse to break through was much heavier than the idea of Fan Qiaohuan jumping out.

Qiu Ping'an hugged his arms and squinted at Elder Feng: "Neither big nor small?" Then let me ask you, what are you calling Su Jing? Calling Uncle Right? I call you Lord, you call Uncle Shi, we are two peers! I ask you again, what are you calling Qiu Dahai? You have to call Mother-in-law, Lao Tzu calls Aunt, so count, I am a generation older than you, not big or small? Who, you say yourself, who?"

Elder Feng was stunned for a moment, and the first thought in his heart was 'Is Granny Qiu's real name called Qiu Dahai?, I really don't know.' Then he came back to his senses, flicked his sleeves, and said angrily: "I have nothing to say to you!"

"Don't have anything to say to me?" Qiu Ping'an was full of energy and proud. It's a pity that the crow guard is not there, otherwise he will only smile when he hears a quarrel of this grade.

Elder Feng brushed his sleeves and wanted to leave, but Qiu Ping'an did not relent: "Slow, Lao Feng, let me ask you, do you come to Guangming Peak twice in three days, do you care about the patients, or do you come to see jokes?"

Qiu Ping'an doesn't have the ability to see through other people's minds, he is purely pouring dirt on people when he says this.

Elder Feng was not happy, and when he heard the words, he had no good words: "I just came to see how your family master harmed people! Fan Chou, that kid didn't know what evil he had done in his previous life, and he would fall into the hands of your family in this life!"

Coincidentally, at this time, there was a squeak, and the courtyard door not far away opened, Su Jing stretched his waist and walked out with a smile, Fan Chou was in good spirits, and followed behind Su Jing.

Su Jing heard the quarrel outside clearly, Su Jing turned around and smiled at Fan Chou: "You did evil in your last life?"

Fan Chou had just woken up, and he didn't have a strong ear for cultivation now, so he didn't hear Elder Feng's angry words, and was stunned by Su Jing: "No, no, I don't know, cough, there shouldn't be."

Elder Feng finally saw someone come out, pushed Qiu Ping'an away, walked forward quickly, grabbed Fan Qiao's wrist and immediately went to investigate the condition of his meridians, and after a short time, his face changed, and he muttered 'impossible' in his mouth...,

Now Fan Chou's root bones, although they are not extremely clear, but at least they are not inferior to when he was not 'sick'.

After visiting twice, Elder Feng was still unwilling, and the three words 'impossible' were still repeated in his mouth, so he simply grabbed Fan Chou's shoulder: "Follow me to Shuiling Peak, I'll give you a good check!"

Qiu Ping'an said again: "Old Feng, you are still checking, I don't understand, are you looking forward to Fan Chou's good or not?"

Su Jing shook his head and smiled: "Don't talk nonsense, let Elder Feng give Fan Qiao a closer look, it's a good thing." ”

Elder Feng took Fan Chou back to Shuiling Peak, and Su Jing and Qiu Ping'an followed behind them, flying away from the little loach and said, "You have been sick for so long, and it is hard enough. ”

Su Jing smiled: "Fortunately, compared to the last time I refined the small ginseng lotus, this time it is quite simple." ”

Jin Wu Yan Zhen, the secret method on the silk, washing the meridians with the warmth of the yang fire is right on the congenital deficiency of Fan Chou!

For Su Jing, this process of healing is a heavy cultivation.

Then he remembered something, and said to the little loach: "Quick, you go to Hongze Peak quickly, just say that Fan Chou is healed as before, and invite them all to come to Shuiling Peak." ”

There is no need to call people in such a hurry, anyway, Fan Chou will soon go to Hongze Xingfeng to meet his grandfather, but Su Jing has cured an incurable disease, if such a face-revealing thing is shouted with great fanfare, Su Jing is uncomfortable The little loach lived up to his expectations, and urged Yun Jia to come to Hong Zexing Peak and let go of his voice and shouted: "Qiu Ping'an announces the good news, so that Elder Fan knows that my family master has a hot hand to rejuvenate, and the Fan Qiao brothers are as good as ever!"

After shouting three times in a row, Elder Fan personally greeted him, and after asking a few words, he hurried to Shuiling Peak, the little loach thought about it again, and did not rush to return to the lord, but turned around and ran to other Xingfeng to shout

On Shuiling Peak, Elder Feng checked it for a long time, and he almost used a knife to cut Fan Chou open to take a look, just like when Fan Chou's meridians withered and Elder Feng checked thousands of times, it couldn't get better. Now that this son's congenital disease is gone, no matter how much the old man doesn't believe it, it's good if people are good.

When Fan Chou came out of Elder Feng's quiet room, there were really a lot of people gathered on Shui Ling Peak, Qiu Ping'an didn't come back, he was still shouting at Fan Chou in front of Su Jing, and knelt on the ground respectfully: "The villain has thanked the Lord for the grace of recreation." It sounded like a simple kind word, but his tone was sincere, and it was not difficult to conclude that he was grateful from the bottom of his heart.

"Lord and something like that, there is no need to mention it in the future, I punished you for your mistakes at the beginning, and now that you have changed, you can go back to the door wall and return to the door of Elder Hong Zefan, and you will no longer be a miscellaneous servant in the future, but a real disciple of the mountain." With that, Su Jing reached out to help him up.

The matter that has already been decided, and Su Jing announced it on today's occasion, which can be regarded as a formal explanation.

Fan Chou didn't get up: "The wonder of the Eight Patriarch Taoism, the disciple personally feels it, and the yearning in his heart is incomprehensible, and he has the courage to ask for the grace of the master and the ancestor, and the disciple is included in the Eight Patriarch Taoism." ”

Fan Chou, who originally wanted to rebuild the water industry, changed his mind, and the truth he said was that the magic of yang fire was fascinating, and the unspoken truth was the two words 'Zhi'en'.

Su Jing didn't care, he turned his eyes to look at Elder Fan, who bowed down and responded: "It's all up to Uncle Shi, if you want to talk about it, it is his blessing that this child can enter the Bright Peak." Su Jing groaned for a moment, nodded to Fan Qiao and said, "According to your request, from today onwards, you will be the sword boy of the Bright Top." ”

The sword boy is not in the sequence of disciples who leave the mountain, nor does he follow the ranking, but his status is quite good, most of them are the cronies of the master of Xingfeng, and he can be taught by the master of Xingfeng, and if he is successful in the future, he can directly turn into a true disciple, and then he can practice the Fa passed down by the nine ancestors. ...,

Fan Qiao used to be Elder Fan's inner disciple, and it would be a little inappropriate for Su Jing to directly accept him as a disciple, the position of 'Sword Boy' was just right, which not only took care of Hong Ze Xingfeng's face, but also gave Fan Qiao real benefits, and would not delay his cultivation. is that Fan Chou has now grown into a young man in his twenties with a little vicissitudes, and it is awkward to shout 'boy'.

Elder Feng on the side finally couldn't wait, and impatiently pushed everyone away: "Worship the master to accept apprentices and wait for you to go back to the bright top, let me ask you to intercede Uncle for advice, what method do you use to reshape the meridians for Fan Chou?"

At this time, Qiu Ping'an shouted enough and came back, so he interjected and laughed from afar: "Old Feng, do you want to learn? Let me tell you, you can really learn and don't cheat money." ”

Elder Feng is a medical idiot, and when he heard this, he didn't want to think about it, so he responded: "If you can learn from me, you will naturally learn!"

"It's not simple! The means used by my lord are naturally the inheritance of the Eight Ancestors, if you want to learn, you can also worship our Guangming Ding, and be a sword boy and a sword old boy with Fan Chou. ”

Su Jing waved his hand for Qiu Ping'an to shut up, and said to Elder Feng, "It is indeed from the Dao method left by the master. You can no longer practice the Yang Fire Essence Yuan, but there are also special insights into the technique of attacking the pulse and building the network in the 'Golden Crow Great Yan Zhen', and I will copy a copy and send it to you when I go back. ”

Elder Feng was overjoyed when he heard this, his temperament was simple, and he would not say any polite words, and said directly: "In the future, if Uncle Shi wants to use any elixir, send someone to tell me directly that you don't call him here, I won't open the door for him!" ”

It was at this time that the drums of the Great Sage Jue suddenly thundered, Su Jing was afraid that the demon slave in the inner part was in a hurry, so he waved his hand to release the drumming Wuyi, the Great Sage Jue had already recognized the master, and he transferred his luck with Su Jing's heart, and he didn't necessarily have to show the token to call out the demon slave, and the people around Su Jing only said that he used a treasure like 'Shengsheng Sleeve' that could accommodate living people, and no one took it too seriously.

Wu Shang came out one by one, and he was shocked when he saw so many people at first glance, after all, he was the big leader of the Crow Guard, and he was never ambiguous when he should make a face for his master, and he changed the style of nonsense in the past, and knelt down on one knee with both hands: "Present to my lord!"

Heroic, concise and concise, more like a black wind than the black wind, holding a sword feather in the hand of the black one.

Purple Huang Geng Golden Sword Feather!

At the beginning, it took Su Jing three months to refine the sword feather by himself, and when it came to the realm, the current Crow Guard was not inferior to Su Jing at that time, but the Yang Fire cultivated by the Crow Guard came from the 'Golden Crow Nine Tribulation Strategy', and the Yang Fire was much more complicated than Su Jing's Fa-rectification, and it took two years of work to complete it before and after.

Wu Shang came out to report the news, but he did not collect all the sword feathers, but only brought the one he refined.

The sword feathers fluttered, Su Jing played with it slightly, and smiled at Wu Shang: "Hard work." ”

"Dare not die for the Lord!" Wu Yi broke off and drank loudly, accompanied by his little giant spirit-like figure, who would dare to believe his usual big belly of nonsense.

Su Jing estimated, don't look at Wu Yi like an iron man now, I'm afraid that he may not be able to endure it for long, maybe the next time he speaks, he will make a noise, raise his hand to take him back, and then just as he was about to put away his sword feathers, a loud roar suddenly broke out in the crowd: "Slow!"

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The leader of the alliance added a change, and he was very grateful to Mu En.