Dreaming of the heavens, my ability can be archived

Chapter 117 The Hardest Mouth Says the Softest Words

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the day before birthday

Xu Fei is chatting with Zhang Sanfeng
The little apprentice Mo Shenggu ran over in a hurry, and excitedly said to Zhang Sanfeng: "Master, Fifth Senior Brother is back!"

"Cuishan?"

"Ok!"

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng became very happy: "Well, today is really a good day, not only is it going to be my birthday, but even the disciple who has lost news for many years is back."

Xu Fei took a sip of tea calmly, thinking to himself: It's too early to be happy, and you will cry later.

really
The two were not happy for a long time, a Taoist boy ran in and said hurriedly: "Master Patriarch, it's not good!"

"Uncle Fifth was robbed and killed at the foot of the mountain."

"Bold!"

Zhang Sanfeng jumped up against the crime and went straight down the mountain.

Xu Fei remained motionless, still drinking tea quietly.

Zhang Sanfeng quickly came to the foot of the mountain, and sure enough, he saw his lover Zhang Cuishan being besieged and killed by two people.

"Xuanming Divine Palm!"

From the martial arts displayed by the other party, he quickly recognized the identities of these two people, the second elder Xuan Ming.

"presumptuous!"

Leaping over in the air, he forced the elder Xuanming back with a palm and rescued Zhang Cuishan.

"Master, save my boy Wuji!"

Hearing Zhang Cuishan's eager voice, Zhang Sanfeng saw the second elder Xuanming holding a child.

Immediately flew forward to rescue.

In the end, Zhang Wuji was rescued, but the elder Xuanming not only ran away, but also slapped him.

Hastily took off Zhang Wuji's clothes to check his injuries.

I saw a black palm print on the tender chest.

"No, it's the Xuanming Divine Palm!"

Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu hurried to Zhang Sanfeng for help.

Zhang Sanfeng is also helpless, but there is an expert on Wudang Mountain, I believe he can do this.

He picked up Zhang Wuji and rushed towards Xu Fei.

Not long
Xu Fei saw Zhang Sanfeng holding a child in front of him, followed by a large group of people.

"Xu Xiaoyou, can you help me heal my grandson?"

"It's you!"

Seeing Xu Fei, Zhang Cuishan immediately exclaimed.

Xu Fei smiled and replied: "Yo~, isn't this Zhang Wuxia with iron painting and silver hook!"

Recalling back then, the two met in the Zhaixing Tower.

Zhang Cuishan knew that the person in front of him would definitely be able to heal his son's injury from the Xuanming God's Palm.

After all, he had seen the other party treat the same injury.

"Please sir, save my son!"

Xu Fei glanced at Zhang Wuji, and said directly: "It's just a small injury!"

"A breeze!"

He took out four silver needles from his bosom and directly sealed the palm print of Xuan Ming on his chest.

"Take off your shirt and put him on the table!"

Zhang Sanfeng took off Zhang Wuji's clothes, and laid him flat on the table.

Xu Fei said again: "Actually, this kind of injury is very easy to heal. The only difficulty is that this child's body is too weak."

"While removing the injury, the strength must be well controlled, otherwise it is easy to cause secondary damage."

After finishing speaking, he put his palm on the palm print of Xuan Ming on Zhang Wuji's chest.

The cold air from Xuanming Divine Palm was instantly sucked out, and the injury was healed directly.

"All right!"

"All right?"

A few people came over to watch, and Zhang Wuji's injury really healed.

At the same time, he looked up at Xu Fei, the treatment only took a while, so why did you say so many complicated things just now?

It looks like it's hard to treat!
"Thank you!"

"you are welcome!"

After thanking him thousands of times, Zhang Cuishan left with the child in his arms, and Zhang Sanfeng also went to catch up with him.

Leave Xu Fei alone

Bored, he began to practice "Zhenwu Seven-section Formation" again.

Seven long swords floated above their heads, flying back and forth, constantly changing formations.

It's very easy to learn "Zhenwu Seven-section Formation", as long as you place the seven long swords according to the requirements.

The difficulty lies in the fact that if one wants to cultivate to perfection, one must flexibly grasp the changes in the formation!

If one person cooperates with the other six people to change the six-fold formation, it only needs to master more than 4 kinds.

But Xu Fei is alone, and he has to control the formation changes of seven people.

There are more than 80 kinds of seven changes.

No wonder it is said that the martial arts evolved from the tortoise and snake mountains cannot be performed by one person at the same time.

Even if Xu Fei advances for a while, it is impossible to master more than 80 formation changes at the same time because of his enlightenment, wisdom and understanding.

Therefore, he can only practice all the formation changes one by one.

In this way, you can use the 'Ability Archive' to master these more than 80 formation changes.

One change per second, 4 seconds in one hour, twelve hours of practice in a day, that is [-] changes.

There are more than 80 changes, and it can be completed in less than a month!
"Zhenwu Seven-section Formation" is very easy!

The next morning

Xu Fei was in the room, practicing formation changes.

There was a noisy sound outside, and the sound became more and more chaotic.

Xu Fei went out impatiently to check.

Shaolin School, Kunlun School, Emei School, Huashan School, Kongtong School.

Five factions threaten Wudang!
"Really Zhang, there are so many people from the Five Great Sects, if everyone rushes forward, you won't be able to kill us all before your true energy is exhausted, right?"

Listen, what an arrogant statement this is!
"What if I'm added?"

Xu Fei walked slowly to Zhang Sanfeng's side.

"Boy, what are you?"

"How can you speak here!"

The head of the Huashan School, Xian Yutong, immediately stunned everyone in the Wudang School when he said this.

"Why do you all look at me like that?"

Sensing that the atmosphere was not right, Xian Yutong said doubtfully.

The Juejue Shitai of the Emei School took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "I think this is the King of Huainan who fought alone against the 10,000+ army of the Yuan Court!"

"Huainan King!"

Knowing Xu Fei's identity, Xian Yutong backed away in horror.

"where do you want to go?"

Xu Fei stretched out his hand to grab it, and sucked Xian Yutong over, clasping his five fingers on his head.

"Xu Xiaoyou don't do anything!"

Zhang Sanfeng hurriedly dissuaded him.

Xu Fei glanced at him, only to hear him explain: "Today is the old Taoist's birthday, so it's better not to see bloody ones."

The corner of Xu Fei's mouth turned up, and he smiled slightly: "Since Master Zhang said so, then I will sell you face."

A palm hit on Xian Yutong's chest!

After being knocked out, Xian Yutong fled to the Huashan faction for the rest of his life.

Miejue Shitai cupped her hands to Xu Fei and said, "Thank you, King Huainan, for your mercy!"

Xu Fei sneered and said, "Be merciful? Hmph~"

He left a yin and cold air hidden in Xian Yutong's body.

Every time there was a full moon, this chilly air would break out, and it would torture him so much that he would not want to live.

"I know that you all came here for the Dragon Saber!"

"Then let me tell you now, the Dragon Slaying Knife belongs to me!"

"Order the world, dare not refuse!"

"I'm about to send troops to attack Yuanting, just in time!"

"Who do you disagree with?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

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(End of this chapter)