Chapter 60 The Young One Comes to the Old One Again(1/2)
Chapter 60: The young one is coming again, the old one is coming again
She actually knows Fengming Jue!
This little girl from outside the valley actually knows the Fengming Jue!
Everyone on the left and right looked at Feng Qing standing with red sword in shock and admiration, except for shock, only shock.
The first-level spiritual disciple who was less than ten years old not only defeated the first person in the sect, but also used the Feng Nuannuan, who was a seventh-level spiritual disciple, but also used the Fengming Art, the unique skills of the Medicine King Valley! This is why the audience present is not shocked,
I could only look at Feng Qing foolishly.
Feng Qing on the ring, regardless of the mood of the people outside the field, frowned and drew a few sword flowers with the Broken Flame Sword. It seemed to be the magic trick in the first style of Fengming Jue, and then used it to make everyone in the audience.
He said a voice clearly.
"It's a bit difficult. I'll be able to imitate it after reading it twice."
That's right. Feng Qing kept stimulating Feng Nuannuan with words on the court. All she wanted was Feng Nuannuan to use Feng Mingzhi again on the court. She was so good at stealing the sect.
Of course, she didn't need to say the power of this Feng Ming Jue. When she saw Feng Nuannuan use it in the stands, she recorded Feng Nuannuan's movements. However, after all, it was an immortal martial art, and the movements of the Condensation Jue were not ordinary martial arts.
It can be compared, so Feng Qing thought of looking at Feng Ming Jue again from the front.
Then, give it to Feng Nuannuan!
The person who heard what Feng Qing said had only one thought flashed in his heart.
What kind of monster is this!
She actually said, she learned it after reading it twice? That is the Fengming Jue, the upper-level immortal martial arts, it is not an ordinary Five Elements Spiritual Art, she is so simple.
Learn! I'll do it!
Feng Nuannuan under the ring held up from the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Feng Qing with a ferocious look.
"Impossible! You are lying! You must have been secretly learning the secret technique in my valley!" Feng Nuannuan said the more she felt that what she said was credible. "You are here to steal the martial arts, right? You must have deceived the second brother, steal the
Get the Fengming Jue!"
"I'm not you. Feng Nuannuan." Feng Qing jumped off the ring and pointed at Feng Nuannuan with his sword. "What? I still don't want to take out my innate creation pill?"
"I don't know what you are talking about!" Feng Nuannuan stared at Feng Qing.
"I have never been patient. Since you don't admit it yet, I can only beat you to admit it as I said!"
As he said that, Feng Qing raised the sword in his hand and was about to draw a sword intent towards Feng Nuannuan's body.
"stop!"
At this moment, a burst of breath came from a short distance, and then a dark green figure came to the front of the two in the blink of an eye. A powerful spiritual power beat the broken flame sword in Feng Qing's hand into pieces.
All the pieces are broken!
So strong!
Feng Qing was so shocked by the aftermath of spiritual power that Feng Qing took several steps before looking up at the person in front of him.
The person who came was Feng Nuannuan's father, Feng Wanfeng, the head of Danxiang Hall.
"Bold girl! How dare I hurt my son so much!"
After appearing, Feng Wanwen helped Feng Nuannuan up on the ground with great distress, and stuffed a spiritual pill into Feng Nuannuan's mouth. Look at the elixir emitted by the elixir fragrance, which is definitely no less than the fourth grade.
As the spiritual pill entered the body, Feng Nuannuan's pale face instantly became much rosy, and the spiritual power in her body began to recover quickly.
Seeing this, Feng Qing narrowed her eyes.
Sure enough, if the young one loses, the old one will attract!
With Feng Wanwen's appearance, soon two middle-aged people of similar age came to the open space. The onlookers made a way and respectfully bowed to the three of them and shouted "Lord of the Hall".
The one who came was Feng Poyu, the leader of Yaoming Hall, and Feng Zhongwen, the leader of Wudou Hall.
Feng Xu, who had been standing aside, saw these three people appear and said something bad. He turned around and squeezed out of the crowd and ran towards the elder's mansion.
The situation is wrong, he has to find reinforcements for Ah Qing!
At the same time, it fell into a cliff cave on a side of the Shennong Mountains.
A middle-aged handsome man in white clothes and gold patterns embroidered with phoenix patterns was sitting cross-legged, with a misty spiritual energy beside him, and a very fairy spirit.
In front of the middle-aged man, an old man in a short cloth appeared out of thin air.
It is the ancestor Shennong in the Medicine King Valley.
The old man stroked his white beard and brushed a stream of spiritual power onto the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man then slowly opened his eyes. Those eyes were like the bright stars in the sky, and they bloomed thousands of times as soon as they opened them.
Fenghua.
When the middle-aged handsome man saw the old man in front of him, he immediately got off the spiritual platform and knelt down on one knee in front of the old man.
"Old Ancestor."
The ancestor Shennong nodded.
"Fengqi. Do you still remember the incident when I asked you to go out of the valley ten years ago?"
It turns out that this middle-aged handsome man is Feng Qi, the master of the Medicine King Valley.
"Fengqi never dares to forget."
Ten years ago, it was also in this Shennong cave that the ancestor suddenly appeared today and said to Fengqi that he would leave the valley and go through the disaster. Although Fengqi did not know the reason, he firmly believed that the ancestor's statement must have its profound meaning.
So I went out of the valley to go through a year of disaster.
However, it has been almost ten years since this matter, and Fengqi doesn't know why the ancestor suddenly appeared and mentioned this matter again.
"I know you have been puzzled about the disasters that have gone through the valley for so many years."
"I hope the ancestor will make it clear." Feng Qi raised his head and looked at the ancestor Shennong.
Over the years, Feng Qi has never figured out the disaster that year. After leaving the valley, he did not experience the so-called great disaster, it was just some ordinary experiences. He could never bear what the ancestor said back then, it was related to medicine.
The great disaster in the future of the Valley of Kings.
"Now the answer has come to you."
Feng Qi frowned slightly and was about to speak when the ancestor Shennong raised his hand to stop him.
"You remember what I said today."
"Please give me some advice." Feng Qi just lowered his head again and said piously.
"You will know the answer you want after you leave the cave. When you go out, you don't have to mention my affairs. Remember, you must open the Shennong Realm in six years and let the people in the valley inherit the Young Master's Order."
"Fengqi remembers it."
When Fengqi raised his head, the figure of Venerable Shennong was gone in front of him. Fengqi only sighed that the Venerable's realm was so high that he believed that he had made a lot of progress, but he still couldn't spy on it. He immediately stood up and brushed his clothes and went to
Leaving the entrance of the cave.
As soon as Feng Qi came out of the cave, Feng Jie, who had been guarding the entrance of the cave, walked up with a wooden box.
And turn back to the martial arts arena in the martial arts hall.
Feng Qing stood alone in the venue. Listening to the people next to him, the students immediately understood the names of the three middle-aged men present. The person who came was the three elders in the valley.
It seems that she was delaying too long and alarmed these people.
When Feng Ziqing saw Feng Zhongwen, she immediately walked to her father quickly and pointed at Feng Qing and complained.
"Dad, this girl outside the valley not only hurts Xiaole, but also hurts Nuannuan. Dad, the second uncle, you must make the decision for Sister Nuannuan."
The three hall masters of Yaowang Valley are both direct branches of the Wang generation of the Feng clan of Yaowang Valley. The three are all students of the same period of the sect. They are Feng Poyu, the eldest brother Yaoming Hall master, Feng Chunzheng's father. The second junior brother Danxiang
The master of the hall, Feng Wanfeng, is Feng Nuannuan's father. The third junior brother, Feng Zhongwen, Feng Ziqing and Feng Zihui's father, and the descendants of the three are also called each other as their uncles and uncles.
Feng Zhongwen is only forty years old, with a moderate face, about 1.75 meters tall, and her muscles are still vaguely visible under the green robe. Feng Zhongwen didn't say anything after hearing Feng Ziqing's words, but instead a pair of tigers
After glanced at Feng Ziqing, Feng Ziqing didn't dare to say anything, and shut up and stood aside.
As Feng Zhongwen came behind her, Feng Zihui, who looked very similar to Feng Ziqing, gave Feng Ziqing a wink, telling Feng Ziqing not to say more.
Feng Ziqing just pouted and didn't dare to speak.
The Lord of Yaoming Hall is older, slightly in his fifties, with a beard and peaceful facial features. After taking a look at Feng Chunzheng in the crowd, he stood aside and stopped talking.
Feng Wanfeng, the head of Danxiang Hall, fed Feng Nuannuan medicine. After seeing Feng Nuannuan recovered, he turned around and looked at Feng Qing with sharp anger.
The spiritual power sentiment of Feng Qing by the three hall masters was even stronger than that of the eyebrowsless immortal at that time. Feng Qing knew very well that even in the period of full victory, he frowned immediately.
"Girl! Who are you? How dare you hurt my daughter!" Feng Wanfeng asked.
"Master, she is the girl brought back to the valley by the second young master. She was seriously injured by the lady. Master, you must make the decision for the lady."
Feng Qing felt that the spiritual power in her body was completely suppressed by Feng Wanyan's spiritual power pressure, and she could not be mobilized at all. She immediately frowned and fire came from it.
Before Feng Qing could answer, Xiaole saw the backer appear and immediately ran out of the crowd, knelt in front of Feng Wanfeng, crying so hard that he snot and tears.
Xiaole was already very hurt by Feng Qing, and he looked aggrieved and crying. He immediately made Feng Wanfeng look at Feng Qing with a sharp look as if it was true. It seemed that as long as Feng Qing answered, he would feel a little dissatisfied.
, and immediately took action to kill her.
"This hall master." Feng Qing tried hard to straighten up under Feng Wanfeng's pressure. "Why don't you ask me why I hurt your daughter and this little Le?"
To be continued...