Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

Zuo Feng had a look of surprise on his face, and he was still a little smug in his heart, but suddenly he lost the supply of animal energy, and his face instantly turned pale.

But no matter how much Zuo Feng struggled, without the support of Headwind's beast power, he had no choice but to fall straight down. However, Zuo Feng was relieved that he had just glided to the top of the hay shed before, and the position where he crashed now happened to be at the top of the hay shed.

"Bang"

There was a heavy muffled sound, accompanied by a cloud of dust, and Zuo Feng's thin figure fell into the thick haystack, which happened to be where he rested at night.

The smoke slowly dissipated, and Zuo Feng's eyes were still filled with stars. It took him a long while before he let out a long breath.

'I didn't expect that an experiment would be so dangerous. I will never dare to fly so high next time. Zuo Feng warned himself like this in his heart, and stretched out his hand to rub his sore buttocks. He couldn't help but said: "Damn it, what are you doing? You just threw me away like this. Do you want my life?" No."

Zuo Feng, who finally took a breath, said loudly with an angry look on his face. But the only answer he received was silence. The headwind that was chattering in his chest before seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep without making any sound.

Zuo Feng was stunned for a moment, but then he understood and couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "Damn it, how can I be so unlucky to come back at this time?"

After finishing speaking, Zuo Feng fell back into the haystack. Not long after, a thin figure wearing tattered clothes appeared outside the hayloft. The old man who came back this time was Yaoxun, who had been missing all this time. Although Yaoxun was still in tattered clothes, if you look closely, you can see that the old man looked somewhat tired at this time.

When the old man came outside the hay hut, he first looked up at the top of the hay hut. There was a big eye-catching hole that was penetrated by Zuofeng when he fell down before.

"You brat, can't you act like a normal person? Look at what a mess you have ruined this great resting place of mine. And what kind of bullshit martial arts skills are you practicing? Are they specially used to commit suicide? "

Yao Xun's words came out in rapid succession, leaving Zuo Feng lying there depressed and silent. Seeing Zuo Feng's appearance, Yao Xun was silent for a while, then a smile appeared on his face and he said: "If this ceiling is not repaired tonight, you will not eat or sleep."

After saying that, Yaoxun took a few steps to the haystack that belonged to him. After falling down, he quickly fell asleep. Although Zuo Feng was sore all over, he had no choice but to stand up, took out some medicinal powder from the Najing, and applied it to his back, waist and legs, which were all damaged when it fell.

Zuo Feng's body is also much stronger than that of ordinary people. Otherwise, if he had just fallen from a height of nearly ten feet in the air, even if there was a straw shed to absorb part of the momentum for him, he would probably end up with broken bones and tendons. Warriors below the physical strength stage would be on the spot. Death is not surprising at all.

After using the medicine, Zuo Feng began to repair the thatched shed. He grew up in the mountains and often saw his father doing carpentry work, so Zuo Feng repaired the big hole in the hut relatively easily.

By the time he finished doing this, it was already late at night, and Zuo Feng didn't feel hungry at all. The effect of the cold dew was really amazing. Zuo Feng didn't feel hungry at all after not eating for so long.

When Zuo Feng woke up the next day, he saw that Yao Xun had already woken up. Zuo Feng wanted to ask where the old man had been yesterday, but after thinking for a long time he swallowed the question. Before, he was curious so he kept making insinuations, but the deeper he got to know Yao Xun, the more he discovered that the old man had more secrets and his identity became more confusing.

Gradually, he also understood why the old man told him, "The less you know about his past, the better." Zuo Feng is already in trouble. He doesn't want to be involved in the old man's right and wrong anymore. It is better to maintain this kind of aloof relationship with the old man and learn a lot of knowledge from him at the same time.

The old man was sitting at the small table in the hut, staring deeply at the two vials in front of him. One was full of light blue liquid, while the other was only about one-fifth full. This is exactly the medicinal liquid that Zuo Feng refined yesterday, the spirit-restoring liquid.

"Boy, it's not bad. The amount of brewing is a bit more than I expected. Not bad, not bad."

Yao Xun suddenly praised him so much that Zuo Feng became a little at a loss. In his impression, Yaoxun seemed to be dissatisfied with him in refining medicine, and would always criticize his various shortcomings. It seemed that no matter how hard Zuo Feng tried, he could not get into Yaoxun's eyes.

Seeing Zuo Feng staring at him with his mouth half open, Yaoxun smiled slightly and said: "Actually, your talent is one of the few people I have ever seen that can impress me. Although I didn't know that you Who did you learn the method of refining medicine from? But that person did lay a very good foundation for you, but he gave you very little guidance in refining medicine."

Yao Xun's words were serious and serious, and Zuo Feng nodded slightly. He himself knows best that Zhuang Yu's understanding of drugs and various treatment methods have the greatest impact on him, and naturally he has laid a good foundation for himself. It's just that she can't cultivate spiritual power, so she relies on self-study for most of her medicine refining.

Yao Xun paused and showed a trace of hesitation, but finally continued: "If, I mean if I intend to accept you as my disciple, will you agree to my proposal?"

Zuo Feng was stunned for a moment. Although he and the old man had not known each other for a long time, it had been quite some time. Based on his understanding of the old man, he was definitely the kind of person who didn't even bother to consider taking on a disciple. He seemed to have a lonely and happy-go-lucky personality. If the old man had had this intention for a long time, he would have proposed this idea when he was coaching him, but before that he had not said a word about his intention to accept a disciple.

Zuo Feng was in conflict with Yao Xun's proposal. This was not the first time he had encountered such a request from a senior master to accept a disciple. The senior named Huansheng had already proposed it before, but the matter in Yancheng was too urgent at the time, so after careful consideration he could only politely decline.

But Yaoxun was different. He now knew that this old man was a super strong man in the god refining stage, and he was even more powerful than him in refining medicine. With the careful guidance of such an expert, he believed that his alchemy skills would reach a level that even he himself could not imagine.

But after careful consideration, it was difficult for him to agree to the other party's membership. After all, I still have a lot to do now. He can only stay here for a few more days at most. As soon as the auction is over, he will leave here and go straight to the capital of the Xuanwu Empire.

What's more important is that he now knows about Yao Tuozi from Kang Zhen. He can't guarantee whether his search for the antidote will cause friction with Yao Tuozi. However, he believed that once he had a conflict with Yao Tuozi, he would probably drag Yao Xun down into this muddy water.

Although Yao Xun always made sarcastic remarks to him every day during this period, and sometimes even irritated Zuo Feng and wanted to go crazy, he also understood that the other party only wanted to improve his medicine refining level as soon as possible. Zuo Feng is not the kind of person who ignores kindness in order to solve troubles, otherwise he would have become a disciple of Huansheng first, and then shamelessly asked Huansheng to help him solve his troubles.

So Zuo Feng thought about it again and again, with a look of embarrassment on his face. These changes in his were also noticed by Yao Xun. Yao Xun looked at Zuo Feng with soft eyes and spoke first without waiting for his answer.

"I just made a proposal, but I don't need you to give me an immediate reply. Since you are going to participate in the next few auctions, you will have time to think about my proposal carefully. Then we will set the time for the auction Before it ends, how about you give me an answer by then?"

Zuo Feng wanted to reject the other party directly right now, but the moment he raised his head and his eyes met the other party, he swallowed back the words on his lips and nodded gently in the end.

"Put this liquid away. This should be the first time you refine the liquid. The auction is about to begin. Let's go there now."

Zuo Feng was stunned for a moment and said, "You won't take these liquids away?"

"Now that the auction items are all ready, what else do I need these medicinal solutions for? Do you think these medicinal solutions will help me?"

Zuo Feng couldn't help but look a little ugly. In his opinion, Yao Xun was a stingy little old man. He didn't think that Yao Xun would take away the medicine at first, so when he was doing the experiment yesterday, he almost didn't care. I used a lot of it sparingly. If it weren't for the experiment, I'm afraid there would be at least half a bottle left.

"What, you don't want it?"

When he saw Zuo Feng's face slumped, Yao Xun also said with a joking look on his face. Zuo Feng was just stunned for a moment, and immediately put the two vials on the table into the crystal. What made Zuo Feng most secretly happy was the wonderful medicine furnace. Zuo Feng had already absorbed it into the crystal, and he had already made plans to hold on to it without giving it back.

Yao Xun watched Zuo Feng finish all this with a smile. At the same time, he stared at Zuo Feng with a miraculous gaze for a while. When Zuo Feng saw the other party looking at him like this, he also understood. The other party had obviously guessed that he had used part of the soul-restoring liquid, and now he was looking at himself in an embarrassing manner.

After secretly cursing "Old Slippery", Zuo Feng walked out of the hut first and walked towards the auction. Yao Xun didn't say anything more, but followed him slowly and casually, with only a slight look of disappointment on his face.

This expression only disappeared in a flash, and Zuo Feng walked in front and didn't notice it at all. The two arrived at the auction quickly. The door was not as crowded as last time. Obviously, there were many people who were not qualified to enter the second auction.