Peerless Martial Soul

It stands to reason that Xu San, as a law enforcement officer of the Alchemist Association, should definitely not have such a thing.

But he wrote these things secretly and collected this information, presumably it was a plot.

But Chen Feng didn't care about his plans.

Chen Feng only knew that this notebook was very useful to him.

If there is really no result for the pharmacist in the sect, Chen Feng intends to sneak out of the Ziyang Sword Field, coerce a pharmacist, and force him to make alchemy for himself.

Chen Feng didn't believe it anymore, the pharmacist dared not try his best!

Chen Feng would not ask, he would only use some more crude and direct methods.

Bai Shanshui nodded and smiled: "Brother Chen, I believe you, it has always been like this."

Chen Feng said something to Bai Shanshui, and then went to Wu Xi again.

Wu Xi was practicing in the backyard at this time. Chen Feng gave him a few healing medicines, and the little injury he had just healed.

Then Chen Feng took another look at his progress.

Don't talk about Wu Xi, really is a martial arts genius.

Chen Feng taught him the Dragon Fight in the Wild and the Six Dragons Maneuver, he had already practiced well, and he had reached the realm of the first glimpse of the door.

Chen Feng pointed him out again, and then taught Long Xiang Jiutian to him, and at the same time gave him the Three Swords of Extinction.

This is already all his skills.

Wu Xi is also extremely grateful for Chen Feng's actions and such trust.

Chen Feng stayed here for one night and left in a hurry the next morning.

Wu Xi kept sending him to the bottom of the mountain. Before Chen Feng left, he suddenly turned around and said to Wu Xi: "Wu Xi, I left something for you in the house, which is useful."

Wu Xi returned to Qianyuanzong's courtyard in surprise, and when he opened his house, his eyes widened in surprise, his face full of shock, full of disbelief.

On the table in the room, the blue light was shining, and there were actually ten low-grade spirit grasses!

"This, this turned out to be a low-grade spirit grass!" Wu Xi murmured.

He naturally knew the low-grade spirit grass, after all, he had spent so many years in Ziyang Sword Field.

He even knew how precious this low-grade spirit grass was.

He has never owned a low-grade spirit grass!

Wu Xi suddenly turned around, looked at the direction Chen Feng was leaving, and muttered: "Brother Chen, don't worry, I will never disappoint your expectations."

"You treat me like this, I give everything I can, and can't repay it! My life is yours!"

Standing under the Broken Blade Peak, Chen Feng raised his head, looking at this huge mountain, which resembled a severed long knife, and exclaimed.

"This is Broken Edge Peak?"

"Like a long knife, without a blade of grass, it looks full of brutal killing!"

I don't know why, when Chen Feng came to the bottom of Broken Blade Peak, he suddenly felt that his sword intent was a little bit more comprehensible.

It seems to be about to move, and it is possible to break through at any time!

That tragic and extremely killing aura stimulated his sword intent, causing his sword intent to grow arbitrarily in his body.

Chen Feng took a deep breath, feeling this taste very wonderful.

He didn't deliberately and very anxiously to comprehend it, nor did he force it, but just let it go, waiting for it to grow slowly.

Chen Feng was still a little puzzled. He looked at the mountain peak and there was no road, and he didn't know how to go up.

At this time, suddenly a person drifted down, and Chen Feng saw that this person was a bit familiar, it was the short, fat old man with a white beard and red face.

Chen Feng was very impressed with her. If he hadn't murmured with any Tang elder, I was afraid that he would not have come to Broken Blade Peak.

Seeing him, Chen Feng roughly guessed a cause and effect.

Because he was the person who was responsible for testing the results of the disciples' trials at the exit of the Purple Spirit World, he must have seen that he had a lot of prey and thought he had great potential, so he brought himself Broken Blade Peak.

Chen Feng's guess is true.

The chunky old man looked at him and said with a smile: "Chen Feng, let's meet again."

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Yes, I didn't expect you to be from Broken Edge Peak, Elder."

"Just call me Elder Chi." Elder Chi smiled.

He looked at Chen Feng, his face suddenly straightened, and said, "Chen Feng, you are now a member of Broken Edge Peak. All the disciples of Broken Edge Peak, the first level to pass is here."

As he said, he pointed to the steep cliffs soaring into the clouds, and said lightly: "There is no road to Broken Blade Peak. If you want to go up, you can cut a path on this cliff yourself.

Chen Feng smiled slightly: "Why is this difficult?"

With that, the volley jumped to the cliff.

But then his face changed drastically.

Because he found that when he approached the cliff, the qi in his body became so stagnant that he couldn't use it at all.

He can only rely solely on physical strength to grasp the stone wall and climb.

Seeing Chen Feng's face changed, Elder Chi smiled slightly and said, "You know how good it is? Are you scared?"

Chen Feng was aroused in his heart with a brazen fighting spirit, and he laughed and said: "I know that I know, but I am afraid, but not necessarily."

With that, he climbed straight up, very fast.

Chen Feng knew that the Ziyue Knife was cutting iron like mud, but instead of using the Ziyue Knife, he used a pair of fleshy palms to constantly grasp the protrusions on the rock wall, allowing himself to climb up quickly like an ape.