Chapter 258

"Ren Xiaoying, you should take these blood forging pills well. You can take one when you practice."

Ye Feng turned around and told Ren Xiaoying to explain how to use the forging blood pill.

With that, Ye Feng took out two secret books from the storage bag. These two secret books were obtained from Pan Lao's storage bag.

After all, in the world of martial arts and Taoism, the speed and strength of martial arts practitioners are inseparable from the secret script skills.

The secret script Ren Xiaoying gets occasionally is probably not a good thing, so Ye Feng wants to give Ren Xiaoying a better set of skill secret script.

The martial art is called wuxiangjue, which should be pan's skill, and the secret martial art is Pan's wuxiangquan.

This should be the most powerful skill and secret script of Pan Lao. He is also a practitioner himself.

It should be the best choice to give Ren Xiaoying this set of skills.

"Thank you very much, master Feng."

Ren Xiaoying shyly lowered her head, some embarrassed said.

As a warrior who has been in the martial arts circle for many years, Ren Xiaoying knows very well how much a good skill can help a warrior.

The skill that she got by chance is still incomplete, which is not elegant at all. This time, she got the skill given by Ye Feng, plus the 200 forging blood pills.

It can make her go further and further on the road of cultivation!

"You're welcome. Go back. I'll give you something this time. It's a farewell."

Ye Feng nodded with a smile, light to Ren Xiaoying said.

"What! Master Feng, are you going

Ren Xiaoying face a change, some incredible look to Ye Feng, the mouth is loud inquiry asked.

In fact, this period of time to get along, Ren Xiaoying feel Ye Feng is a very good person, but also very helpful to her, this is suddenly about to leave, let Ren Xiaoying have some difficult to accept.

"Yes, it's done here. I'm leaving."

Ye Feng nodded with a smile and said to Ren Xiaoying.

The purpose of his coming here is to get the red moon grass. Now the red moon grass has been got, it's time to go back.

"So... When are you leaving?"

Ren Xiaoying expression some sad, looking at Ye Feng light inquiry asked.

Since this period of time, Ren Xiaoying has had an indescribable feeling to Ye Feng, but their strength and status are so different that she does not dare to say what she thinks.

"Go now."

Ye Feng smile, he has seen Ren Xiaoying some wrong.

Said, Ye Feng directly jump, the whole person instantly disappeared on the roof.

"I'll see you again when I have a chance!"

In the distance, the last voice of Ye Feng came.

Ren Xiaoying stupidly looking at the sky, canthus can not help falling a drop of tears, looks very sad.

After leaving the hotel, Ye Feng jumps out of the town. In fact, he wants to have a rest in the hotel for one night.

But the situation at the moment, let Ye Feng also embarrassed to continue to stay, after all, to stay, Ye Feng also afraid of Ren Xiaoying what problem.

Therefore, at the moment, Ye Feng can only find a hidden place in a small forest beside the Lejiang River, sit down cross legged, take a forging blood pill and begin to practice silently.

Now Ye Feng seems to be a local tyrant. His ability is that he has seven or eight bottles of forged blood pills in Qiu Lao's storage bag, which is enough to shock Ye Feng.

But Ye Feng found more than 30 bottles of forging blood pills in Pan Lao's storage bag, which made Ye Feng completely numb.

Even in Pan Lao's storage bag, Ye Feng also found five inferior treasures, as well as a long bow, which turned out to be middle-class treasures!

This Maple has not been carefully studied, but first put in the storage bag, ready to go back after a good study.

Now, Ye Feng's top priority is to refine the forging blood pill he ate.

It has to be said that in the end of forging blood pill, Ye Feng's cultivation speed is just like a rocket, which is improving rapidly.

One night, Ye Feng absorbed the efficacy of the forging blood pill, but this time, the effect of forging blood pill was not as good as last time.

Even the third style doesn't feel loose, let alone break through the third style."It seems that the effect of this forging blood pill is also very limited. As my strength becomes stronger and stronger, the effect of forging blood pill will only become weaker and weaker."

Ye Feng frowned and thought of it silently in his heart, and soon got the answer.

Since we can't improve our strength directly, let's finish the next thing first.

Ye Feng looked at the time on the mobile phone and found that it was almost seven o'clock in the morning.

With that, Ye Feng got up and rushed to Shuiyao town.

At seven o'clock in the morning in Shuiyao Town, there were no pedestrians at all, only some small vendors selling breakfast there.

It has to be said that the warrior also needs to eat, which is no different from ordinary people. Unless he reaches the legendary realm of refining Qi, he can not eat for a long time.

Soon, Ye Feng found three of the biggest villas in the town, where Shuiyao Sanlao lived.

Ye Feng didn't know it was Cheng's villa, but Shuiyao seemed to like the courtyard very much, and they all hung plaques outside the villa.

One of the villas has a plaque on it, which is very obvious.

Ye Feng walked directly over and knocked on the door.

At this time, the door was opened from inside, and out came a sleepy doorman.

When he saw someone disturbing his rest, his face was not particularly good. In addition, in Shuiyao Town, the third elder of Shuiyao was the local emperor. As a doorman of the Cheng family, he was arrogant and domineering.

"Where are you from, boy? Do you know where this is? I came here early in the morning to disturb you. Don't you want to live? "

The gatekeeper is also a warrior. His Qi and blood have reached 500 Jin. He is stepping into the martial arts.

"Oh, didn't your master tell you that I was coming?"

Ye Feng some funny looking at the front of the gatekeeper, this guy seems to be some arrogant ah.

"Boy, what are you talking about? Do you dare to make trouble

The porter's face suddenly changed and yelled at Ye Feng.

This voice is not small, even the street vendors selling breakfast, can not help but look over.

In the other courtyard of the Cheng family, in an elegant cabin, Mr. Cheng is sitting there with a worried face. He is not sure what master Feng meant yesterday.

Just at this time, he suddenly heard a quarrel at the gate of the other courtyard, and he cried out that it was broken.

This point can come, must be the wind master no doubt!

Cheng Lao's face was a little ugly. He quickly stood up and flew toward the gate of the hospital.