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Chapter 21 Li Yunhe

Until Feng Xiao felt that the immortal Tianyuan Wood energy in his elixir was sprouting, green and verdant, with great momentum of growth, and his whole body was also very light.

He slowly opened his eyes and saw Zi Qian sitting next to him to protect him. He also saw fragrance and sweat on his forehead. He couldn't help but feel moved, so he went to catch her slender hands and wanted to wake her up.

However, Zi Qian was concentrating on her efforts to sense the breath that protected Feng Xiao, but suddenly she felt that the other party's breath gradually weakened. She was about to open her eyes and saw that Feng Xiao was looking at him with apologetic eyes. In a panic, she quickly pulled away her hand and smiled awkwardly: "It turns out that Xiao'er has woken up, how do you feel?"

Feng Xiao didn't care and smiled and said, "I feel very good. Have I entered the first level of spiritual growth?"

When Zi Qian saw Feng Xiao’s spiritual platform appearing with a hint of spiritual energy, a burst of spiritual light gradually emerged from the heavenly court, then nodded and said, “Congratulations to Xiao’er, now you are the spiritual realm at the beginning, but each realm requires ten levels of cultivation to reach the next realm. Yi Xiao’er is so talented that she should enter the realm very quickly!”

Feng Xiao was in a very good mood after hearing what Zi Qian said, and couldn't help but stand up and move his muscles. After all, it was not very comfortable after sitting for a long time.

Zi Qian saw that the sky was already bright outside and it took another night, so she remembered that she needed to cook some food. Feng Xiao seemed to be a little hungry, so he found Pu Ye beside him and prepared to go out of the tower to cook some food with Zi Qian. However, as soon as he walked to the gate of the tower, he suddenly heard someone outside talking.

Feng Xiao was shocked, and one person and one demon looked at each other, and couldn't help but wonder who ran to this Xiaoyao Tower early in the morning. What did it mean? It sounded like a big stone, it should be two people.

I heard a sharp voice saying, "Senior Brother Feng, are you lying to me?"

Another man had a loud voice and loud voice, and replied, "Don't worry, there must be treasures in this Xiaoyao Tower!"

"But if we come here privately, we will definitely be scolded by the senior brother!"

"Bah! You are such a coward. This place has been abandoned for so long. Besides, there is no regulation that you will not be allowed to set foot here."

"But, I heard that a boy in Shenmutang had committed a crime not long ago and was sent here. Why didn't he see it? Could it be that he was eaten by a ghost?" The two of them were already in front of the door and were about to push the door open.

Zi Qian hurriedly transformed herself into a small snake and drilled into Feng Xiao's sleeve.

Then the door was pushed open, but one was slightly fat and the other was thin. Two disciples of the Nandou Sword Sect appeared outside the door.

Both of them were wearing blue robes. They were indeed disciples of the Nandou Sword Sect, but they didn't know whose disciple they were.

The two of them pushed open the tower gate, but suddenly saw someone standing in front of them. They were already a little guilty, and were almost scared by this shock and flew out of their bodies.

The two of them staggered and stabilized their bodies. Only then did they see a young man standing in front of them who seemed weak but had a bright and energetic face standing inside the door.

After breathing a sigh of relief, the slightly fat disciple couldn't help but feel a little angry, his eyes squeezed into a crack, and he angrily said, "Hey! You are the disciple who broke the rules a while ago and was sent here. You are sneaky and want to scare people to death!"

Feng Xiao had already been lingering in the market and had already developed a very strong temperament. He also heard the fat disciple mention his pain and said angrily: "You two are so unreasonable. You came to me early in the morning. You should be the ones sneaking in front of the door!"

The fat disciple was choked by Feng Xiao, and his fat face turned red, and he scolded: "What a slutty boy, he is sharp-tongued. No wonder he violated the rules. You were so arrogant just a few days after you started. We, senior brothers, really, have taught you a lesson!" As he said that, he winked at the thin disciple on the side.

It turned out that the two of them had already heard that the Xiaoyao Tower had been abandoned for a long time and had lived in some disciples of the sect with good cultivation before. Then they wanted to come together to find out if there were any treasures left by the predecessors carelessly. This is no wonder, any practice is an opportunity, and the other is their own foundation and talent. Some people have the opportunity but their bodies are not good. They cannot move forward in the slightest, but they have spent half their hard work, so some people are inevitably left behind, and they want to try any method before they can stop.

This is the case with these two people. The time to get started is quite long, but they have been at the state of 30% of the Qi Condensation for almost five years, and no matter how hard they try, they will not improve.

Feng Xiao couldn't help but be caught by the slightly fat Senior Brother Feng grabbed the collar and pulled it out the door. He wanted to break free, but he felt that the other party's hand was like copper and iron cast, and he could not break free.

It is no wonder that although the other party's cultivation is only one level higher than himself, there are ten levels in this realm, and each level has extremely different progress. What's more, he has just achieved the spirit at first, but the other party has a 30% qi condensation, which is naturally difficult to resist.

Senior Brother Feng pulled Feng Xiao to the open space outside the tower, swung his thick palm and slapped Feng Xiao in the face, making him look so dizzy that he was dizzy. Another thin disciple applauded and cheered sarcastically: "Senior Brother Feng is good at fighting. Such a disobedient disciple, I really don't know if he doesn't teach a lesson!"

The slap was indeed very heavy. It took Feng Xiao a long time to come back to his senses, and his eyes glared at the fat face of Senior Brother Feng.

Senior Brother Feng felt even more angry when he saw Feng Xiao staring at him. When he saw that the other party was slapped by him, he was even more indifferent and scolded: "Wild boy, you dare to join my Nandou Sword Sect and don't urinate to reflect on your virtues. Where was the momentum just now? Look at you still dare to scold me! Hurry up and kowtow to Senior Brother, and I will spare you!"

Senior Brother Feng was naturally very angry. He was from a wealthy family since childhood. In order to cultivate immortality and live a life, he almost dissipated all the money in his family. He finally joined the Nandou Sword Sect. But now, like this young man like a beggar in front of him, he has entered a famous family like him. Why isn't he angry?

But Feng Xiao was angry and exploded in his chest like thunder. He spitted out at the fat face that was disgusting in front of him without thinking about the thick phlegm.

Brother Feng could not have expected that Feng Xiao was so hard, so he didn't react for a while. He felt a mouthful of fishy and thick phlegm on his face, and his fat face, which had been flushed, turned into a pig's liver color, and shouted like a pig: "You damn cub, I must kill you today!" As he said that, he swung his palm and fired his bow to Feng Xiao for more than a dozen, and his face was gradually swollen.

However, at this moment, although Feng Xiao was beaten, he was extremely angry. Suddenly, a rolling inside his abdomen, and he never noticed that something flew out from behind him, as fast as a ray of green lightning, hitting Senior Brother Feng in the chest. Senior Brother Feng was hitting Feng Xiao with great force, but suddenly saw a green light flashing behind the other party, and there was no time to react. His chest was already hit by a thousand pound hammer. He let out a muffled groan and flew backwards, and a mouthful of blood was vomited from his throat. The thing that hit him fell not far away, but fell to the ground but still had a faint green light.

It turned out that even Feng Xiao didn't know what was going on. He just now rushed the wooden stick he had obtained from the thousand-year-old ancient trees!

No one expected this sudden change. Even Zi Qian in his sleeve was shocked. Although she was in Feng Xiao's sleeve, she knew everything outside. She was so angry that she was so angry that she was about to come out to help, but then she thought that if she appeared, it would be even more unfavorable to Feng Xiao. If those people in the Nandou Sword Sect knew that Feng Xiao had an affair with the demon, it would be even worse. Unexpectedly, Feng Xiao accidentally activated the wooden stick and hit the other party. He felt a little relieved.

But he said that Senior Brother Feng was beaten. Although he was angry, he was even more surprised. He didn't expect that this shot would be so powerful. After trying to struggle twice, his chest was heart-wrenching pain. How could he stand up?

Seeing this, the thin disciple on the side couldn't help but say angrily: "What a good boy, but I don't know what kind of magic he knows. I will not forgive you!" After saying that, he stood still, closed his eyes and recited the tricks. A green ribbon on his waist flew out of thin air, and drew it into a circle in the sky and came to Feng Xiao as he headed.

Feng Xiao was also surprised by his move just now. Now that he saw the other party urging his magic weapon, he quickly tried to activate the wooden stick. Unexpectedly, the wooden stick still fell to the ground and did not move at all.

In an instant, I was firmly tied up by the blue ribbon and tighter and tighter.

This thin disciple is named Qi Huansheng, and the green ribbon is called Ruyi Qinglong Treasure and has been spent by his family for several years and hard work to sacrifice and refine. It is the disciple's proud magic weapon.

Feng Xiao was tightly tied up and could not break free. Although he had used all his strength, he felt that the Ruyi Qinglong Scarf was getting tighter and tighter.

I heard Qi Huansheng's hoarse voice and said with a smug smile: "What a boy, I haven't used this Ruyi Qinglong Scarf for a long time. I'll let you taste it today, so why don't you beg for mercy!"

Feng Xiao was confused by the sternness of his mind, and he felt dizzy. It was the blood in his body that was blocked from flowing, and he was extremely painful. However, he suffered from suffering from human suffering since childhood. He was extremely stubborn and had no choice but to speak softly. He just gritted his teeth and didn't say anything.

Seeing this, Qi Huansheng was even more furious and scolded: "What a tough guy, I want to see when you can be hard!" As he said that, his hand was more gestured, and the Ruyi Qinglong Scarf was tighter.

Now Feng Xiao was strangled with blood marks all over his body, and his blood vessels swelled upwards. He seemed to hear the sound of his bones. His eyes rolled upwards, and he was about to be angry on the spot.

Zi Qian in her sleeve could no longer bear it and was about to jump out immediately. Suddenly, she heard a silence in the air: "Stop it quickly!"

A silver-white escape light shot in the middle, as fast as lightning. But a young man in white clothes and awesome as snowy as he was flying towards him, his feet were swaying with a white jade flute. Before he could land, he only took a slight move on his hand. The Ruyi Green Dragon Scarf tied tightly to Feng Xiao was swinging and was instantly held in his hand by the boy. It can be seen that the visitor's cultivation is extremely high!

At this time, Senior Brother Feng, who was lying on the ground, couldn't help but cover his chest and exclaimed: "Senior Brother!"

Qi Huansheng was also angry and shouted, "Li Yunhe, what are you doing?" It turned out that Li Yunhe was the eldest disciple of the head of Taishang Yuanqing, but Qi Huansheng was the disciple of Huo Yunzi, so he called the other party's name directly, but it was different for Feng's senior brother. He himself was Taishang Yuanqing, so how could he not be afraid of his senior brother?

However, Li Yunhe's body settled down and put away the jade flute. His face was as firm as water, so people couldn't see any emotions at all. Although he looked like a scholar and a man, he felt a feminine aura. He seemed weak, but when he saw the fear of Senior Brother Feng and Qi Huansheng for him, he knew that this person was definitely not as weak as he looked on the outside.
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