Feng Fei first poured a pill from the porcelain bottle with a blue lid and held it in his hand.

The elixir has a round and shiny surface and is very beautiful.

The white wolf's eyes widened, staring at the pill for a moment.

"Hehe! You know it's a good thing too! The pills sold by Brother Li Yan are all made of spiritual pills, pure spiritual pills... Huh?"

Feng Fei held the elixir in front of him and observed carefully.

"The spiritual energy here is so strong! It's much stronger than Jixue San. Isn't it Tongluo Pill? But the only wound medicines sold by Brother Li Yan are Jixue San and Tongluo Pill!"

Feng Fei fed the elixir to Bailang and poured out another elixir from another bottle.

"The spiritual energy of this pill is also very strong, much stronger than the hemorrhagic sparse that my father bought before. It must be not the hemorrhagic sparse..."

Feng Fei frowned, then smiled and instantly understood the whole story.

Since his father passed away, he has felt the love of too many town residents. He cannot flatly reject the kindness of his neighbors, so as not to hurt everyone's hearts, but he will remember these kindnesses in his heart and will be repaid to everyone one day.

"Xiaobai, lie down and I will apply medicine to your wound."

Feng Fei patted the white wolf's head and signaled it to turn over.

The white wolf was covered with white hair, without any trace of color, as crystal clear as jade, like a good satin fart on his body.

However, a broken piece suddenly appeared on the right abdomen.

The size of an adult's palm is like being torn apart by the claws of a wild beast. The wound is cleaned up and covered with some bleeding-resisting herbs on it.

Feng Fei gently removed the herbs, then rubbed the trauma pill into pieces with his hands and sprinkled them on the wound.

Because the wound was too big, Feng Fei took another pill.

"Lying down well! With just one cup of tea, the elixir will take effect."

After applying the medicine, Feng Fei patted Xiaobai's head to comfort it.

"Do you still need to take this for treating internal injuries?"

After asking, I saw Xiaobai looking at him with a longing look, smiled, and fed another one to him.

"I don't know if you have suffered internal injuries, and you can't speak. However, spiritual pills are different from ordinary pills, and it's not harmful to take them. They can help you regulate your body."

One man and one wolf sat quietly on the ground, one man talked and one wolf listened.

It's still harmonious and natural to get along with each other.

Suddenly, Feng Fei's voice became higher, and his words were filled with resentment, "That guy is so hateful. He snatched our spiritual medicine and injured you!"

"Woo~!"

"When I learn martial arts, I will definitely avenge you... it will definitely!"

"Woo!"

...

Let’s come outside the town, inside the woods south of the Jinghe River.

As soon as the figure arrived, it suddenly appeared like a ghost. Before it could be revealed, it disappeared again and suddenly appeared a few feet away.

If an ordinary person in the martial arts world sees it, he will definitely think that this person has extremely skilled light skills and must be a master of light skills in the martial arts world.

If a master with outstanding eyesight sees it, he will find that the person is not lying on his feet, but just a high-level body technique "cutting through the clouds and chasing the moon."

Although the moment of "touching the clouds and chasing the moon" is very fast, it consumes a lot of internal energy. If used continuously in a short period of time, it will cause a heavy burden on the meridian acupoints.

Even a first-class expert will not use it to rush the road.

Not only can this man use "Touching the Clouds and Chasing the Moon" continuously, his breath seemed to be indifferent to the consumption of this body movement.

Of course, the idea of ​​not caring about it is a bit exaggerated.

After all, this body technique is not a light skill used to rush on the road. Even if Li Yan has a deep internal skills, he cannot be used forever.

Fortunately, the recovery speed of the internal force of the meridian is also fast. Once the meridians cannot bear it, the internal force is consumed too much, so just run with your legs for a while. When the state recovers, then continue to use your body skills to rush.

Lao Xing had already gone to Yangzhou City and no longer needed Li Yan to help him patrol, so he naturally became idle again.

Then the reward order was put on the agenda by Li Yan.

According to Li Yan's original plan, he took a boat along the Jinghe River to the estuary of the Yangtze River and went to Wuyan Village to see if there was any chance.

Now that we know that Wuyanzhai has built a stronghold in Qifeng Mountain, we naturally don’t need to run so far.

He didn't know where Wuyan Village was in Qifeng Mountain, but he still had some ideas to grasp.

Li Yan thought that the few little thieves I met last night were very likely to be minions from Wuyan Village. After all, the timing of the appearance was so coincidental that there were no other evil forces nearby.

Anyway, it's still idle, so Li Yan decided to use this place as a breakthrough.

When he arrived at the place where he fought last night, Li Yan stopped.

I stood there and thought for a while, and then walked towards Qifeng Mountain.

Since they lost track here yesterday and their stronghold is in Qifeng Mountain, it should be right to enter the mountain from here.

Qifeng Mountain, the mountain walls stand here, and no intersection is found entering the mountain.

Of course, there may be a passage for Wuyanzhai to enter and exit nearby, but Li Yan did not see it and was too lazy to look for it.

Just climb the mountain quickly!

Simple, straightforward, and neat.

Before coming, Li Yan specially wore a tight outfit that was very common to people in the martial arts world. After leaving the town, he put on a mask on "Dream Butterfly" in a deserted place.

Now he is no longer Li Yan, but "Lu Yizhang".

The five fingers of both hands spread out into a claw shape, and the strength is silently used. The light blue true energy is quickly covered with the ten fingers.

Li Yan grabbed his fingers to the mountain wall, and immediately grabbed several finger holes.

Alternate your hands, and soon you will climb a cliff dozens of meters high. It will be easier to reach a slightly gentler slope.

Even if you don’t know how to use light skills, you have deep internal force on your body, and you can penetrate your toes with force. If you push hard, you will be a few feet long.

Although the posture is not very free and easy, the rising speed is not slow at all.

The mountain Li Yan climbed was not high, it was only half higher than Xiaowu Peak.

In less than half an incense stick, I had already climbed to the top of the mountain.

"I can't see any shadow of a copycat..."

Li Yan stood on the top of the mountain and looked around. There were lush trees everywhere, and the continuous peaks were endless. There was no sign of the appearance of a copycat.

"I knew it wouldn't be that simple!"

Li Yan was not very disappointed. Since he was the secret stronghold of Wuyan Village, it was not so easy to be discovered.

To the north is the direction of Xiaowufeng, where Li Yan is very familiar, so Wuyan Village is naturally impossible to be in that place.

Going west is the direction of Dawu Peak in the depths of Qifeng Mountain.

To the south are continuous mountains, all the way to the edge of the Yangtze River.

Li Yan thought about it for a while and decided to go west first to the depths of Qifeng Mountain. If he didn't find it, he would turn to the south.

It is much easier to go down the mountain than to go up the mountain. You can protect your eggshells and just run wildly, bringing up smoke and dust on the ground, and startling countless birds and beasts.

...

In the mountains and forests, a graceful figure of a woman seemed to be flying in the wind, flickering and leaping, like a fairy among flowers dancing.

Every thin branch, every leaf, and every petal flower can become her stepping foot. The light pink true energy surges out from the toes and wraps it around the branches, leaves, and petals. The originally weak object instantly turns into a solid empty staircase.

Even leaves that drift with the wind can still be used to leap with force.

If this scene was finally learned a high-level body technique, and if it was used to be used as a light skill, Li Yan, who saw it, his mentality would probably collapse immediately.

I was lucky enough to get the pie from the sky and changed to a motorcycle. I just saw someone driving a fighter plane twice. It would be fine if I didn’t have the chance to drive it, but there was one in Chunyang Palace waiting for him, as long as I went there, I had everything.

At that time, he was in a state of great emotion, even if he had to die all the way, he would have to run to Chunyang Palace happily.

When he arrived at a valley, the woman stopped and sensed the breath of the surrounding forests. Her beautiful brows were frowning, and her already cold and beautiful face added a bit of a strange temperament to her.

"There has been a battle here, and there is also the breath of Junior Sister Qi's sword spirit... It seems that she is indeed coming to this direction..."

The woman moaned softly, then waved her jade hand lightly, and two long swords behind her suddenly appeared in her hands.

The blade of the sword shines with a cold light, which complements the deep eyes as deep as a cold pond.

Leng Qingqiu, the disciple of Ye Zhiqing, the owner of Qixiufang, is only over 20 years old. He has cultivated the advanced heart method of Qixiufang to the seventh level of realm and entered the realm of Qi training and transforming into the gods. He is one of the few young first-class masters in the world.

However, at this time, Leng Qingqiu's face did not have any internal strength breakthroughs, and the joy of improving his cultivation was only endless coldness and endless anger in his heart.

Starting more than a year ago, there were frequent disappearances of medicinal collectors around Qifeng Mountain.

A medicinal collector is a profession that makes a living by collecting spiritual medicines. He relies on his outstanding perception to distinguish the difference between spiritual medicines and ordinary medicinal materials, and uses special skills to collect the spiritual medicines intact.

Many herbalists have poor martial arts skills. They use their own profession-specific skills and methods to perceive dangers from ferocious beasts and avoid them.

For every man in the martial arts world, elixirs with various effects are essential items for walking in the martial arts world, and elixirs are a prerequisite for refining various elixirs. In addition, the value of ordinary elixirs itself is not great, so under normal circumstances, few people in the martial arts world will make things difficult for the medicinalist, and they will take the initiative to rescue when the medicinalist is in danger.

The training of a medicinal collector requires a certain amount of talent. If there are fewer medicinal collectors, the price of elixirs is the rise, which is something that all the people in the martial arts world do not want to see. Protecting medicinal collectors is a common tacit understanding that almost all the people in the martial arts world have.

Similarly, the herbalist is also protected by the imperial court's anti-evil department. Any incidents of malicious harm to the herbalist will be treated specially and dealt with strictly.

Since the disappearance of the herbicide collector around Qifeng Mountain, the Yangzhou Evil War Office has intervened in the investigation, but because Qifeng Mountain is too big, the people who started to act secretly and left no useful clues.
Chapter completed!