"You sisters can understand, that's the best."

With his hand waved to everyone to get up, Feng Wushuang looked at Ying Lier: "Junior sister, I have something to tell you to do..."

"Senior sister just give orders!"

Ying Lier looked respectful: "My junior sister will die and never give up."

"We have come together for the sake of death. If we are determined to die, don't say anything. Do our best to do our best. If we can't do anything, we should go."

Feng Wushuang helped her up, and said calmly without shy away from everyone:

"This place is an immortal magical illusion, standing on the earth veins of the Seventy-Two Divine Peaks, with many entrances, and there are many outsiders this time.

We are dragged down by the teachings and have a bad reputation. Therefore, we should give up what everyone pursues, and what others do not notice is our goal."

"What others don't notice?"

When the girls heard this, they thought something.

Among them, there are many former saints who were deprived of their identities because they could not pass the assessment. However, they were all temporary choices, and there were many people with agility.

"Is what my senior sister refers to? Is it a elixir?"

Ying Lier came to her senses.

"good."

Feng Wushuang nodded and handed her one by one:

"Although these alchemy materials are not expensive, it is difficult to hide from the old guys in the sect if they want to search for them. This illusion is just right."

"This pill recipe is..."

Looking at the familiar elixirs on it, Ying Lier's eyes became frightened, but she swallowed the second half.

"Flying Fairy Sphere?!"

Ying Lier's heart was beating wildly, almost losing its lust. Fortunately, she was facing Feng Wushuang and felt the latter's sign, so she restrained her horror.

After the blood exchange is complete, although warriors cannot cause hundreds of diseases and cannot invade all poisons, they are difficult to be poisoned and injured by diseases.

But this Flying Fairy Sphere is an exception among the exceptions.

This medicine is made of extremely yin, extremely dirty, and extremely filthy things as elixirs. It only takes one drop to poison millions of people.

There are only a few highly poisonous pills that have been proven to poison the Martial Saint!

this……

"Sisters, let's go together."

Feng Wushuang finished his order and squeezed the folding fan with his hand and was about to leave.

"Senior sister, where are you going?"

"A few days ago, a strange bird with a 'hehe' smile came to the door and even sent an invitation. There was nothing serious about it..."

While speaking, the white crane had already flapped its wings:

"Go and have fun!"

...

...

The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the breeze is gentle, blowing endless waves of wheat.

Under Dachan Temple, there is a world-famous monk field. This is the savings of Dachan Temple for thousands of years and can raise millions of people.

Under the scorching sun, there are still tiny figures of ants passing by, busy, and they are farmers near Dachan Mountain.

A small number of them are believers, but most of them are homeless refugees.

Bang!

The thunder sways, and the earth moves and mountains shakes.

The sudden hurricane blew the wheat waves surging, but many farmers seemed to be accustomed to it and were still busy.

"Bald!"

With one sword, Yu Fengxian's anger increased instead of reducing. He used the sword like a dragon, and the true energy rolled around, like the flame sun in the sky.

One sword is heavier than the other, and he kept slashing the monk who closed his hands without avoiding or dodging, and without stopping or retreating.

Bang!

The golden light and the air waves exploded. Yu Fengxian's clothes were tilted back and leaned against the ground with a knife. A trace of respect rose from the phoenix's eyes:

"What a bald thief! Your brain is a little harder than the Bailian Black Iron!"

"Amitabha!"

Gently patting the dust that did not exist on his body, Yin Yue smiled slightly and said:

"No, not bad. This roar has a bit of the roar of the dragon. In time, I am afraid I will no longer be your opponent..."

"At most a year, I can cut you into two pieces with one knife!"

Yu Fengxian soothed her numb palms, but she still spoke harshly on her mouth.

After spending more than half a year together, she also felt a little respect for the monk. She had never seen such an incredible martial arts practice.

I don’t know what magical powers I possessed back then, and she could cut off Ji Longshan, who had been refining a hundred black iron bodies.

But in the past six months, she had chopped thousands or tens of thousands of knives, but she never forced the fat monk to retreat at all!

“Not bad, not bad.”

Yin Yue was not bothered, and even felt a little relieved:

"Next, I will teach you a wonderful palm technique, but remember that this palm technique must not be used until it is absolutely necessary.

And it must not be passed to anyone!"

In the end, the monk's voice became serious, but he was just a warning that anyone who obtained this technique would never show it to others easily.

"All right, okay!"

Seeing his cautious words, Yu Fengxian couldn't help but become interested. His eyes shone, and he remembered the great monk in front of him that had been lost for more than a thousand years.
Chapter completed!