Chapter 236 [(*^▽^*)]

Chapter 236 [(*^▽^*)]

Qin Jiuzhou was already prepared, "Don't worry, he will definitely not escape!"

At this time, they both saw that the middle-aged cultivator was going to fight to the last hurdle. The spiritual power he recovered after taking three second-grade pills was not used to attack them.

Instead, it was used to block their attacks and delay time, so that he could use the secret technique of the sword. Once successful, he could escape.

The group of fire crows that stayed here would definitely transfer their hatred to the two of them. Maybe after a few days, he would be able to get back what he wanted when he came back. The

middle-aged cultivator pinched the spells with both hands. He was still a little unfamiliar with these spells. At this moment, he was regretting why he didn't practice this magical secret technique well before.

But there was no point in saying more. He was always paying attention to the shield and the countless swords that protected him. The shield was about to collapse, and even the countless swords had been knocked down.

There was only a little bit left that was struggling to hold on.

It was the last moment, and he shouted at this moment. The ice-green flying sword suddenly released a strong sword light.

When the strong sword light was about to wrap around his body, a pure black light appeared and wrapped the flying sword with a strong sword light.

Of course, this pure black light only lasted for a breath before it was shattered by the countless sharp sword lights, and the black light disappeared into the air.

But, this little time was enough.

Finally, all the sword blades that were struggling to hold on were shattered, and the shield also broke into several pieces with a mournful cry, becoming useless. There was nothing around the middle-aged monk that could protect him anymore.

At the same time, Ming Yufeng's wind dragon and the fireballs formed by the fire crows hit him at the same time. The combination of the strong wind and the raging flames formed a huge wind and fire tornado in front of the middle-aged monk.

Countless wind blades were ignited, and the high temperature mixed with the flames was carried to various places by the strong wind.

Qin Jiuzhou was shocked, "Oh no, it's going to explode!"

He controlled the flying boat to move away quickly.

In just a few breaths, the strong wind wrapped with countless hot flames officially began to spread to the surroundings, and the next moment, just as Qin Jiuzhou said, it exploded.

The countless wind blades now turned into burning wind blades, extremely violent. No matter where they fell, anything would be chopped into pieces and then burned to ashes by the flames.

After the explosion.

The group of fire crows appeared again, but this time, except for the fire crow leader who was still alive, the number of first-level fire crows was reduced by nearly half.

The fire crow leader glanced in their direction for a few times. The two noticed the unwillingness in its eyes and waited for it seriously, but it finally left with the only remaining first-level fire crows.

As if afraid that Qin Jiuzhou and his men would take advantage of the situation, the fire crows left quickly.

Ming Yufeng was completely exhausted at this time. He sat down slowly, leaned on the flying boat, and said weakly, "Brother Qin, I need to rest for a while. I'll leave that to you."

Qin Jiuzhou nodded, "Don't worry, leave it to me."

Ming Yufeng then lay on the flying boat and gradually fell asleep. In fact, it would be more accurate to say that he fainted.

Qin Jiuzhou was a little worried. After a quick examination, he found that Ming Yufeng fainted due to excessive consumption of spiritual power. As long as he rested well, he would wake up. He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, fortunately..." He muttered, "What if something really happened? How can I explain it to Fanxing when I go back?"

Qin Jiuzhou settled Ming Yufeng and then came to the center of the explosion. After a spiritual sense scan, he found the top-grade spiritual treasure flying sword stuck on the rock in the distance.

After experiencing such a powerful explosion, the sword still flashed with icy blue light, and it looked like the sword was pure and unaffected.

"It is indeed a top-grade spiritual treasure flying sword, but it is a pity... It is made of wind-type materials such as monster bones, as if it was specially prepared for Xiaofeng."

Although Qin Jiuzhou was a little unwilling, he had no choice. This middle-aged cultivator must have mixed spiritual roots with wind-type spiritual roots.

And he can also practice wind-type spells normally, otherwise he would definitely not be able to use this wind-type spiritual treasure flying sword.

He also wanted a top-grade spiritual treasure, but it was a pity... The materials for refining instruments with dark attributes were rare. He could only use general spiritual treasures now. Let's see if he can find suitable materials in the future.

In addition to the cultivation techniques and various magical skills in the family jade slip, there are also matching spiritual treasures and magic weapons that can be refined, but the materials are not available.

"Maybe I can find it on the Han Gu Continent?"

He was about to continue observing the sword, but suddenly noticed a little movement in front of him. He was surprised that this middle-aged cultivator was hit by the joint attack of Ming Yufeng and the group of fire crows, but he was not dead yet!

However...

Qin Jiuzhou found out after scanning with his consciousness that even if this person is not dead, he is not far from death. Now he is dying, but even if he is dying, he cannot be careless.

He paused slightly, maybe it is a good thing that he is not dead.

He took advantage of the fact that the middle-aged cultivator had not yet come to his senses and realized the current situation, ran over quickly, and stretched out his hand and placed it on the other's head.

Soul-searching technique!

This is a high-level spell. To practice this spell, one needs to be at least at the foundation-building stage. When searching the soul, the consciousness of the person being searched must not exceed one's own.

Facts have proved that the middle-aged monk is indeed dying. He was injured so badly that Qin Jiuzhou did not obtain all of his memories. His soul just floated away.

There was no way, the soul-searching technique could only be interrupted.

But fortunately, there were still gains, the most important of which was the cultivation method of the secret art of sword control that he had been eyeing for a long time.

This jade slip was placed in the other party's storage bag, called the sword escape technique.

Qin Jiuzhou could not help but be surprised. He had never heard of the sword escape technique before. He had only vaguely heard of the Five Elements Escape Technique before. This was already the most powerful escape technique he knew.

Under normal circumstances, people would just use swords or flying boats to escape, or just fly away.

He had never heard of the word sword escape.

However, this sword escape technique was indeed very magical. There were two parts, and this person had the remaining part of the first part.

That's right, just the remaining part of the first part could make him and Ming Yufeng unable to escape the opponent's pursuit no matter what.

If it weren't for the fact that the opponent only had the remaining part, the secret technique was not complete, and this escape technique consumed a lot of spiritual energy, I'm afraid the two of them would really be in danger today.

The soul search was over.

The middle-aged monk was completely dead. Qin Jiuzhou threw the broken and charred body away and used a dark spell to blend his body into the darkness, completely disappearing.

He took several storage bags he had found around and returned to the flying boat. While urging the flying boat to fly towards the imperial city of Fengwu Kingdom, he sorted out the spoils.

All the miscellaneous things such as spiritual stones and materials were sorted and put away. These things would be divided in half with Ming Yufeng.

The most important of them was this top-grade spiritual treasure flying sword and the remaining parts of the first part of the sword escape technique.

However, this was not the place to carefully check the spoils. He put away all the things, then concentrated on driving the flying boat, and quickly left with the unconscious Ming Yufeng.

He originally wanted to rush to the imperial city, but then he thought about it and chose to fly to a crowded city. What they needed most at this time was a good rest.

The situation of the two was not optimistic at this time. Instead of rushing back day and night, it would be better to find a place to recuperate for a few days.

Fengwu Kingdom Imperial City Academy.

Ming Fanxing opened his eyes and looked at the alchemy furnace in front of him.

Start the furnace.

The first scent of the elixir that came out this time made him very satisfied. It was much better than the first furnace of the second-level elixir he refined.

After all, several months have passed, and he must make some progress. Otherwise, how can he be worthy of his consciousness and the Chongming Beast in his sea of ​​consciousness?

He looked at the pills flying out of the elixir furnace. The number of third-grade pills had reached three, and the rest were second-grade marrow cleansing pills.

He nodded with satisfaction and put all the pills in order.

Although the number of refined second-level third-grade cleansing marrow pills in each furnace reached three, he only announced one pill to the public, and sometimes he would get two pills if he was lucky.

He still couldn't show off too much.

Although it was already extremely good to have one or two third-grade pills in each furnace now.

What he didn't know was that Vice President Yao Hongyi would send people to Danxiang Pavilion almost every few days just to inquire about Ming Fanxing's progress in refining pills.

Once Ming Fanxing became proficient in refining the second-level third-grade cleansing marrow pill, the next one would definitely be the gathering spirit pill. In this way, it was estimated that the time for him to hand over the top-grade spiritual treasure pill cauldron would not be far away.

Fortunately, in the past few months, Ming Fanxing has been refining the second-grade Marrow Cleansing Pill. Most of the time, he made one third-grade pill per furnace, and the rest were all second-grade.

Even two pills per furnace were difficult, and he was still a little unsure about the refining of the Soul Gathering Pill.

In fact, Ming Fanxing was also in pain. In order to make up the number of second-grade pills, he now needed to deliberately refine inferior second-grade pills to make up the number.

Otherwise, the number of second-grade Marrow Cleansing Pills would not match. What would he say if he was asked?

Did he keep the second-grade pills for himself?

Just kidding, for an alchemist, let alone second-grade pills, even third-grade pills would only be taken when they were forced to, and definitely not many.

So during this period, every time he handed in his pills, he would painfully open the furnace to refine some second-grade pills to make up the number.

Even Shuang Baiyu was shaken by his listless look and had to comfort him a few words. He was of course happy to be comforted by his master, but even so, he still couldn't cheer up.

Of course, even if he had to control himself and refine a furnace of second-grade pills to make up the number, a third-grade pill would occasionally appear after opening the furnace.

It made him very confused.

Fortunately, every time he went to hand in the pills, there were no accidents, and he could save some spiritual herbs, refine more times, and stockpile some pills.

The best news in the past few months is that the small branch he picked from the spiritual flower has sprouted. He was afraid that such a small branch the size of a grain of rice would not sprout.

Fortunately, he was right. He was very happy after it sprouted and immediately picked a good location in the space to plant it.