"Don't be stunned, eat."

The depths hidden in the Lingguo Garden were filled with Su Yu's shouts.

If Zhao Yun is rude, this guy is even more rude. He is like a starving ghost. He is not afraid of choking when he takes a bite of spiritual fruit. For today's meal, he has not eaten for three or two days, and he doesn't need any money for it.

Why don't you eat it? Not only eat it, but you also carry it in your arms.

Compared to him, Zhao Yun is a little more reserved.

While eating the fruit, he did not forget to look at Yang Feng.

Yang Feng sat cross-legged under the tree with his eyes closed, the purple jade placed on his chest. Every time a trace of flame entered his body, a trace of chill subsided, and his slightly pale face became more rosy. Just now, there were many signs of illness between his eyebrows.

, and now it has also dissipated a lot.

It is true that one thing can overcome another thing. Purple jade has a miraculous effect on the cold.

Zhao Yun didn't know it before, but now he sees that his view of purple jade has changed a lot. It's not just a token. It was written by a handsome woman, so it can't be an ordinary thing. If it were sold, it would probably cost hundreds of thousands.

Some people are rushing to buy it.

Purple jade is precious, and the meaning of its existence is also extraordinary.

"It was the Yin Bing Qi that hurt him. If you meet him in the future, be careful." Su Yu added, "If you have a small body like yours, you will probably be frozen into an ice sculpture, but it doesn't matter, you

With purple jade protecting your body, ordinary Yin Bing Qi cannot hurt you."

"Yin Bing Zhen Qi and Ice Zhen Power, which one is more powerful?" Zhao Yun asked. He had seen the Ice Zhen Power. Huayang, who had been destroyed by him before, had the Ice Zhen Power and his Heavenly Thunder Formation.

, it was improved by using the ice formation. As for the Yin Bing Qi, this was the first time he had heard of it.

"At the same level, Yin Bing's true energy is naturally powerful." Su Yu said, "This is inherited innately and can be classified as a special bloodline. Naturally, there are also those who cultivate themselves, but if the latter cultivate themselves, their bodies will be frozen.

A half-dead person will suffer from cold poison until he is laid to rest."

"I see."

"During the new sect competition, if you meet Han Xue, just abstain. She will be the true form of Yin Bing."

"It's really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!"

Zhao Yun couldn't help but sigh. He knew who Han Xue was. He had seen her during the Yuxin Pavilion gathering and during the Tianzong assessment. She was an ordinary woman. Unexpectedly, she was actually a Yin Bing true body.

call!

While the two were talking, Yang Feng opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid air. The remaining cold air was forced out. The terrible cold air and even the lingering clouds were frozen into ice slag. Zhao Yun was shocked to see it.

To withstand such coldness, this man named Yang Feng must have a strong foundation.

"good."

With Yang Feng laughing loudly, he turned over and jumped up. He roared out the pent-up energy that he had been holding back for many days. He drew his sword in an instant and danced a set of exquisite sword techniques with ethereal steps. Su Yu's eyes lit up.

Yiyi loves this swordsmanship very much and wants to learn it. However, it is an ancestral skill of the Lin family and cannot be taught by foreigners.

Zhao Yun's expression became slightly calmer.

His attainments in swordsmanship are still above Yang Feng's. If he really wants to practice, he will consider himself invincible.

Soon, Yang Feng put away his sword and returned the purple jade to Zhao Yun with a smile, "Thank you."

"It takes a little effort." Zhao Yun accepted it with a smile. The red flame on the purple jade was still burning. This was its strangeness. It was neither earth fire nor sky fire, but the source of fire was not exhausted.

"How does it feel to get rid of the cold?" Su Yu took a bite of the fruit.

"Quite good." Yang Feng said with a smile. It had been so cold in the morning for many days and it made me feel sick just thinking about it.

"Okay, that's all. Why don't you pick some more fruits and give them a treat?"

"Easy to say." Yang Feng was generous and turned around.

The master is not at home, so he can make all the decisions.

As long as it's not those high-level fruits in the depths, it's not a big deal to eat more of the others.

When he came out again, he brought two full plates, each of which was rich and fragrant.

"That's true." Su Yu grinned.

"Senior Brother Yang, this plate of yours is not bad." Zhao Yun touched his chin and stared at the jade plate containing the fruit. At first glance, there was nothing surprising, but in fact it was a treasure. To be precise, it was an ancient Chinese character engraved on it.

It's a treasure, an extraordinary ancient character. If he read it correctly, it should be the word "Dunjia Tian". Just a moment ago, the ancient characters on the Long Yuan sword trembled slightly, proving that he had read it correctly.

"Junior brother, if you like it, I'll give it to you."

Yang Feng smiled and was not stingy at all, and handed it to Zhao Yun casually. He looked very pleased with this little junior brother, mainly because he believed in Su Yu's vision. Most of the people that this boy liked were reliable.

And this one is also favored by the female commander Chiyan. He is obviously an extraordinary disciple.

Who can enter the Tianzong without having a few skills?

"Thank you, senior brother." Zhao Yun hurriedly accepted it and stuffed the magic ring into it.

"Gone."

Su Yu stretched himself, it was time to eat and drink enough.

Before leaving, he took all the fruit and half of it with Zhao Yun. They walked out of the spiritual orchard arm in arm. You could hear the belching sounds of the two of them from far away. Who knows how much they had eaten.

"On the first day of the lunar month, I come here to be smart. I'll protect you." Su Yu patted his chest.

"This sounds like a human saying." Zhao Yun opened his mouth and burped again.

Lingguoyuan is a good place. No one can get in without a particularly hard relationship.

Su Yu was so loyal that he still thought of him when good things happened, and it was not unreasonable for him to take the blame for this guy. To this day, no matter where he goes, he still hears the word "toad" used to describe him.

Before he returned to Zizhu Peak, Su Yu said that he would take him to a good place.

The so-called good place is Lingdan Pavilion. As you can tell from the name, it is a place for alchemy.

I heard that the master of the Lingdan Pavilion, Dan Xuan, is a high-level alchemist who has refined more than one five-marked pill. The Awakening Pill that was awarded in this new sect competition was from Dan Xuan.

Handwriting.

Refining alchemy is a technical job, and in a certain sense, it is simpler than refining weapons.

He once aspired to be an alchemist, and he also put in a lot of effort. Alchemy may not be difficult, but the difficult part is the materials for alchemy. For high-level ones such as the Four Patterns Awakening Pill, the materials required are not so difficult to find. There are several of them.

These kinds of pills are quite rare. Some of the Five Pattern Pills are not impossible to refine, but the materials are not available. Even if one of them is extinct, it is impossible to refine the pill.

While they were talking, the two of them had arrived at the entrance of Lingdan Pavilion.

Before entering the door, I saw a huge alchemy furnace in the courtyard, which was intimidating to look at.

"Xiao Liu, are you at home?" Su Yu called.

Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows when he heard this. There was a mistress from Lingguoyuan in front of him, and here comes a mistress from Lingdan Pavilion. Su Yu and these few talents are here for the job.

"Why are you howling? It's disturbing my sleep."

Someone walked out of the attic. He was a stocky little fat man, chubby. Compared with Niu Hong, he looked more muscular. At least when he walked, there were no lumps of fat swaying back and forth.

His name is Ziyan, a disciple of Lingdan Pavilion and the only true disciple of Danxuan.

"Sky Fire." Zhao Yun saw it and could see through it at a glance. In Ziyan's Dantian, there was a silver flame, which was actually the level of Sky Fire. Along the way, this should be the highest level flame he had ever seen.

Far from being comparable to beast fire and earth fire, it is no wonder that he can be a disciple of Lingdan Pavilion.

"I'm not in good spirits!" Su Yu glanced at Ziyan.

"I've been refining the elixir all night, what do you think?" Zi Yan yawned and glanced sideways at Zhao Yun. Just like Yang Feng before, his eyes were quite strange. Why does Tianzong still have a true spirit realm?

"Come through the back door." Su Yu didn't bother to explain, so he summed it up in one sentence.

"How hard does this back door have to be?" Zi Yan lamented. Many people in Xuanyang realm couldn't get in through the back door. For such a True Spirit realm to enter the sect through the back door, he must have a big background.

"Don't talk nonsense, pill." Su Yusai handed over a stack of banknotes.

"It's been prepared." Zi Yan handed over a small bag.

Zhao Yun could see through it, and there were ten pills in the small bag, but they were all white pills.

Afterwards, there were more than a dozen bottles of spiritual liquid.

It turns out that Su Yu came here to buy medicine. Looking at the amount of banknotes, and then looking at the amount of elixirs and spiritual fluids, he found that it was much cheaper than Mr. Chen Xuan's. No wonder Su Yu didn't go to the time-honored store.

"Come here to buy pills, spiritual fluids, elixirs, etc. in the future." Su Yu said, speaking to Zhao Yun, "This little fat guy is pretty good. At least, he is better than that old guy Chen Xuan."

"You didn't tell me earlier." Zhao Yun glanced sideways, all the money was spent, come here.

"You didn't even ask me!"

"If you chat like this, you will easily get beaten when you go out."

"whispering sound."

When the two were teasing, Zi Yan, who had not spoken a word, came up to him. He circled around Zhao Yun a few times, then lay on Zhao Yun and sniffed, his little nose twitching, looking like a pug.

"What are you looking for?" Zhao Yun lowered his head and looked at Zi Yan. Why was he lowering his head? It was because Zi Yan was short and not tall enough. He was really short and sharp, but his eyes were round.

"Do you have lightning?" Zi Yan raised his head.

"Yes." Zhao Yun didn't hide it. The new sect competition was approaching, so he couldn't hide it.
To be continued...