Liuchen hurriedly said, "Master, don't want this, Mr. Zhuo, this is your opportunity, and you don't need to leave it to me and wait for others!"

Everyone needs shame, especially super big figures like Liuchen who look down on the martial arts world, put their face first.

Previously, Zhuo Mufeng gave Zizhu to Master Jingkong because Jingkong was on the verge of dying, and it was Zhuo Mufeng's active choice.

Bei Tangyi didn't say anything, just looked at Zhuo Mufeng quietly.

Zhuo Mufeng took out the mutated Qilinzi, just to sell favors and make good relationships, so why would he hesitate? But there is a question here. This is his kindness. You can't let the old monk get involved, let alone let Beitangyi and Liuchen think that it was the old monk who interrupted him, which made him change his mind.

So Zhuo Mufeng immediately said righteously, "What did the Taoist priest say? I found this thing, and the reason why I took it out was to give it to you and senior Beitang.

You two are the cornerstones of my right path and the pillars of the devil's way. How can you let mistakes? Not to mention this thing, even if you find another purple bamboo, the younger generation will take it out without hesitation.

Taoist priest, senior Beitang, why don’t you two divide this thing, try to recover from the injury as soon as possible and fight back against the magic path!”

While speaking, Zhuo Mufeng really handed out the mutated Kirinzi.

This was carefully selected from the medicine garden. Although Qilinzi cannot transform into four-star medicinal herbs, it is a healing object. In terms of healing alone, the effect will not be much worse than that of the four-star medicinal Tianzhu. The latter is mainly the function of tempering muscles and bones.

Zhuo Mufeng's statement made Master Jingkong recite Amitabha twice, and praised, "The little donor is kind-hearted and unmoved by external things. He will definitely have great luck in the future!"

Zhuo Mufeng hurriedly replied, thinking that if I could go to the Sutra Library of your Baoyuan Temple and get some martial pillars, I would not seek any great luck.

Liuchen is still refusing on the surface, but in fact he is secretly happy in his heart. This is also a manifestation of normal people. In this kind of crisis-by-step environment, who doesn’t want to recover from his injuries quickly to protect himself?

As for Beitangyi, she was much simpler than Liuchen. She smiled and said, "Young Master Zhuo, if I can escape this time, I will definitely remember the kindness of the master and you!"

This woman is so frank. When she first met outside the Fengtian Formation, the other super experts were all holding airs and at most looked at Zhuo Mufeng secretly. Only Bei Tangyi greeted Zhuo Mufeng without hesitation.

To be honest, compared to Liuchen's temptation, Zhuo Mufeng prefers Beitangyi's style of acting more, which is sharp and straightforward.

I'm giving you good things, what are you trying to do? It's not for favors. You have put your words in order to be at peace, and I can also give you peace of mind and happiness. Everyone is happy.

Of course, in front of Jingkong, face skills must be maintained. Zhuo Mufeng waved his hand, "Senior Beitang was joking, the younger generation only did what they should do and never demanded rewards."

With an irresistible attitude, he handed Qilinzi to Liuchen's hands. Liuchen's face was a little red, and he seemed to want to stop but couldn't bear it. Jingkong persuaded him, and Beitangyi cursed directly, saying that he was unhappy.

With the steps, Liuchen finally refused to shirk, but also gave a guarantee, "I have recorded this friendship between Mr. Zhuo!"

Qilinzi was divided into three portions, Liuchen and Beitangyi each took one portion. The former was cross-legged to exercise their skills, while the latter was unable to mobilize internal strength for the time being, so the medicinal power could only slowly heal the trauma.

About half an hour later, Liuchen vomited a mouthful of blood and slowly stopped his work and stood up. Judging from his expression and breath, he had recovered at least half of his recovery.

Under Zhuo Mufeng and Jingkong's gaze, Liuchen smiled and said, "I have recovered more than 60%. Next, I only need to use my daily exercises to recover."

Beitang was much slower, but later, she was able to use her energy to digest the medicinal power. After one-third of the Qilinzi was consumed, a little blood color had returned to her face.

Without any hesitation, Liuchen handed over the remaining one-third of the Qilinzi to Beitangyi. This is the benefit of a gentleman's style. If you know how to be humble and take care of him, if you change it to Zhuo Mufeng, you will definitely take care of yourself first.

Of course, it may also be Liuchen who takes care of his face and pretends to behave.

Zhuo Mufeng remembered the order of the twelve holy lands. At that time, only Baoyuan Temple and Tantric Buddhism disagreed. The other ten families did not object. Compared with the situation in front of him, he could not tell whether Liuchen was doing this on purpose.

Beitang Yize was very direct. Without hesitation, she swallowed the last third of the Qilin son. Her injuries were fully recovered and her momentum was repeatedly strengthened.

After exhausting the medicine, it had recovered as much as 80%. After standing up from the ground, she smiled and said, "Liuchen, I'm giving up." She looked at Jingkong and Zhuo Mufeng again, and nodded.

Beitangyi suddenly walked up to Zhuo Mufeng. She was very tall and not inferior to an ordinary man. Her style was also frank and said, "Young Master Zhuo, the twelve holy lands that recruited warriors from all over the world. Although it was the first proposed by the old man Dongfang, I did not object, and eventually harmed you, Sanjiang League.

I was not sad when you and I had no friendship at that time, but now I am different. If I don’t explain this clearly, I will feel uneasy."

She put a hand on her, and the tears-stained sword on Zhuo Mufeng's waist fell uncontrollably into her palm. She handed the hilt to Zhuo Mufeng. "If the young man can't bear to give up the hatred in his heart, then use the sword to stab me.

I am not pretending to be hypocritical, just want to tell you that I am willing to take this risk and minimize the knot between you and me as much as possible. If you don’t kill me, then I, Beitangyi, will swear that I will make up for you with my best efforts in the future to compensate you Zhuo Mufeng and Sanjiang League.”

When she spoke, her eyes were fixedly staring at Zhuo Mufeng without dodging. Her charming face was accompanied by a bit of a man's perseverance and heroism.

This is probably the most masculine woman Zhuo Mufeng has ever seen. No, many men are not as good as her.

Liuchen, who was behind, looked red and walked forward at this moment, sighing, "I was also a man at that time. If Young Master Zhuo cannot get over, please take action."

Master Jingkong recited Amitabha Buddha without any intention of interfering, and had a compassionate face, as if he was relaying the innocent martial artists who were involved in this matter and died.

Maybe it was because of Beitangyi's temperament, or maybe it was because of her unavoidable eyes that Zhuo Mufeng inexplicably believed that this woman was not lying, but Liuchen on the side was unable to be sure.

At this time, it is obviously stupid to say that "if you don't care, it's all a misunderstanding." Moreover, the deaths of many people in the Sanjiang League are still vivid in their minds. To put it bluntly, except for Jingkong, the two of them in front of them are one of the murderers.

But Zhuo Mufeng knew very well that in the future, he would have to rely on the power of the two to protect the remaining people in the Sanjiang League.

So he was also very 'candid' "Senior Beitang, Master Liuchen, if you say no resentment at all, it is naturally false. But I know very well that the overall situation is the priority in everything. If you die, the magic path will only be more rampant."

He grabbed the sword in Beitangyi's hand, inserted it back into the sheath, turned around and walked to the side and sat down.

Beitangyi, "I keep my word. If you have anything you can't solve in the future, you can come to me."

Liuchen also bowed aside and spoke, "I am the same."

There was no such fun as I imagined. After Beitangyi poked the window paper, the atmosphere at the scene became quite stagnant and awkward. In the end, the four of them sat on one side, either meditating and chanting scriptures, or adjusting themselves.

Zhuo Mufeng was not uncomfortable. Instead, he was worried about the heroes of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and didn't know how those people were now. However, according to Feng Xingba's ability, he should take good care of them.

Sister Bai's clothes will definitely be anxious if she can't find her, but she should be able to know her condition from the masters of the Demon Sect and not worry too much.

As for myself, is there any safer time like this? Beitangyi and Liuchen should not turn against each other, not to mention that there is an almost invincible old monk Jingkong.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Mufeng relaxed completely.

In the next few days, the four of them had not left the place. Zhuo Mufeng took the initiative to take on the responsibility of finding food, but he only wandered around.

There are three super experts around him, so of course he would not miss the opportunity to ask for advice and ask them about the mystery of the "Sky Rain".

The three of them were shocked, but when they thought of Zhuo Mufeng's talent, they felt relieved. Jingkong was unreserved and explained to Zhuo Mufeng in detail.

Although Beitangyi and Liuchen's perceptions are not as good as Jingkong, they often add a few sentences to tell their own feelings and experiences.

Especially Beitangyi, she was the only swordsman among the three. Some suggestions and experiences actually touched Zhuo Mufeng the greatest touch.

In short, in just a few days, Zhuo Mufeng, who had already had a hazy state of "Qingtian Rain", had completely understood the essence of this state, and knew where he should start, and he gained great results.

You must understand that Qingtianyu is the standard for super experts. No major master has reached this level in the world. Therefore, the experience is mastered in the hands of super experts.

But except for those lucky ones related to it, who has this resource and channel?

Zhuo Mufeng has learned a little from Le Qian, but Le Qian’s insights are not as profound as those three big men in front of him?

Zhuo Mufeng practices hard every day according to the instructions of the three of them, and the three of them will point out his inappropriateness in time.

Thanks to the improvement of physical qualifications, his movements were more satisfactory and the increase in understanding brought by Quanwu Shen Palace, his progress was much faster than before.

On that day, Zhuo Mufeng went out to find food again, but for some reason, his heart suddenly became scared and he quickly went to the hiding place of Jingkong and the other two.

In the distance, a red sword light was as fast as thunder, slashing towards Zhuo Mufeng, marking a blood-red passage in the gray-black mist.

Zhuo Mu didn't look back at the wind, and swept back three nine-colored sword energy.

Wait for pounds!

The blood-red sword light was really powerful, and the three swords were slashed in a row, but they could not completely cut it off. They shattered the three sword lights, and the remaining momentum swept past. Zhuo Mufeng crazily blocked the sword.

A clang sound!

His right hand holding the sword was numb, and he flew out to the left, and he opened his mouth and spurted a stream of essence and blood. He looked into the distance in shock and angrily, gritting his teeth and hatred, "Li Butcher Li, it's you again!"
Chapter completed!