Immortal Martial Lord

Chapter 61 Ignorant feelings
  "Ho!" A roar like a ferocious beast burst out from Gu Fei's throat, and he exhaled a breath of white air. Then with a loud "Boom!", the entire arena collapsed completely, and Gu Fei was surrounded by fragments flying all over the sky. , fell to the ground.

A raging energy storm swept out, and everyone nearby scrambled to avoid the shooting wooden blocks. The arena was made of wood, and magic was applied to it to protect the arena from being destroyed by the power released when the people above fought.

But now, the arena collapsed because the destructive power displayed by Gu Fei and Ziyu was so strong that the arena protected by magic could not withstand the impact of the power and was destroyed.

After a hard blow with the treasure tree transformed from the seven-leaf treasure branch, Gu Fei immediately felt a stinging pain in his arms, as if thousands of sharp needles were pricking the flesh and blood of his arms at the same time. Unbearable.

He quickly looked down and saw that the sleeves of his arms had long disappeared. Dense drops of blood were oozing from his fists and forearms. From his fists to his forearms, his skin was cracked like dry land. Tiny cracks like spider webs.

With the blow just now, he used the power of the two elements combined to fly away the treasure tree transformed from the branches of the seven-leaf treasure. However, his arm also received an extremely violent impact, and his skin was even more damaged by the The power of the seven-leaf treasure tree burst into pieces.

Gu Fei stood in the crumbling arena, urging the luck in his body to surge into his arms. As the flesh of his arms trembled, the cracks in his flesh immediately shrank to prevent blood from seeping out.

Gu Fei has reached the point where he can control his flesh and bones like his arms and fingers.

"It only hurts the skin and flesh, not the muscles and bones, it's no serious problem." Gu Fei looked inside and immediately breathed a sigh of relief. His hand bones and arm bones were as crystal clear as jade, glowing with a layer of misty white light, like It is like a beautiful piece of art, intact, without any damage from the direct impact on the magic weapon just now.

Gu Fei's undefeated myth has not been broken since the Nine Meridians Competition. Today, even Zi Yu, who has the treasure of the Tai Xuan Peak line, the seven-leaf treasure branch, will be defeated by Gu Fei's fist. This frightened all the young disciples.

Especially Wang Yuanzhi, who had a problem with Gu Fei, when he saw Zi Yu's defeat, he immediately stopped staying and walked away full of anger.

"Gu Fei... I want to see how much more powerful you can be!" Wang Yuanzhi hated Gu Fei as he walked towards the place where the disciples of his branch gathered.

When the disciples of Taixuan Peak saw Zi Yu being defeated by Gu Fei, they were disappointed and couldn't help but be a little dissatisfied with Gu Fei. Gu Fei hit Zi Yu so hard that he vomited blood.

A cultivator's magic weapon is closely connected to the mind and body of the cultivator, and is equivalent to a part of the cultivator's body. Some psychic magic weapons, even if they are thousands of miles away, will immediately fly back to the owner's hands as soon as the owner of the magic weapon makes a thought.

The branch of the Seven-leaf Treasure was blown away by Gu Fei, and Ziyu was immediately hit hard. The energy and spirit attached to the magic weapon with his magic power were blown away, causing him some internal injuries.

However, the seven-leaf treasure branch withstood most of the power of Gu Fei's two-in-one movement, and only a small part affected Ziyu's body. In fact, Ziyu's injury was not very serious.

The two strong young men fought and collapsed the arena. This seemed to be an unprecedented thing. All the senior officials of Taixuan Sect looked at the two with admiration, especially Gu Fei.

Although his disciple was defeated, Taoist Xuantian did not seem unhappy. Instead, his eyes flashed with light, as if he was very interested in Gu Fei.

The leader of the Seven Meridians was surprised, and his face became a little solemn. The only disciple of the Cuiling Peak lineage seems to be very extraordinary.

At this time, Gu Fei walked out of the pieces of wood that shattered on the ground. The disciples around him looked at him with something strange in their eyes.

"Senior brother, you have won again, congratulations!" Zhao Zirou greeted him with a smile. Gu Fei seemed to be even happier about winning than herself.

Gu Fei smiled, said nothing, and walked aside.

Zhao Zirou quickly followed. When she saw the blood on Gu Fei's arm, she couldn't help frowning. She took out a small jade box in her arms and stepped forward quickly. "Senior brother, wait a minute!" Zhao Zirou shouted and ran in front of Gu Fei, then stretched out her hand and put it in front of Gu Fei, "Here, this is Jade Toad Ointment, which is specially used to treat trauma."

At this time, the two of them had arrived under an old pine tree next to the square.

"Jade Toad Ointment? Jade Toad Ointment from Lingzhu Peak, how did you get this thing?" Gu Fei was startled and looked at the small jade box held in Zhao Zirou's palm, then looked up at Zhao Zirou and asked road.

Zhao Zirou smiled and said: "Not long ago, I did a small favor for the pharmacist uncle, and he gave it to me." Seeing that Gu Fei had no intention of accepting it, Zhao Zirou said hurriedly: "Hurry up and accept it, yours hurt……"

Gu Fei looked at Zhao Zirou, then at the small jade box in her hand, and then said slowly: "Thank you for your kindness. The injuries on my hands are just flesh wounds. It doesn't matter. This box of jade toad ointment , maybe it will be of great use to you in the future, you’d better keep it for yourself!”

Gu Fei still knew about Lingzhu Peak's Jade Toad Ointment. It was a magical elixir for treating trauma, made from snow mountain ice toads and dozens of other rare medicines.

With this kind of elixir, no matter how many traumas you suffer, or even if your arm is cut off, it will still come back intact, no different than before the injury.

Although a Taoist cultivator's cultivation is not superior to the physical body, if the physical body is injured, it is like a damaged cauldron, which vents the essence in the body and affects the Taoist conduct.

Before being condensed into the Dao Infant of Yuan Shen, if a cultivator's legal body is injured, it will affect his Taoism. Especially the ascetics who wake up to my realm, they are actually the same as ordinary people, they will inevitably die even if they are fatally injured.

Only after breaking into the realm of transcendence, condensing the Dao elixir, nourishing the soul with essence, and integrating the Yuan Shen and the Tao elixir into one, can the ascetic at this time be equivalent to having two lives.

Even if the physical body is destroyed but the Tao elixir is not destroyed, the soul can temporarily reside on the Tao elixir. If the opportunity comes, it can even sacrifice a intact body and practice again.

"But your hands..." Zhao Zirou said anxiously, looking at Gu Fei with a pair of beautiful eyes worriedly.

"I understand your kindness. I practice the art of body refining, and my body's healing ability is stronger than that of ordinary people. This minor injury can be healed in less than three days. If you use jade toad ointment like this, it will be a waste of resources. "Gu Fei said with a smile.

"This..." Zhao Zirou didn't know what to say when she saw that Gu Fei refused to accept the jade box in her hand.

"Well! If Junior Sister has nothing else to do, I would like to find a place to rest. There should be another fierce battle this afternoon!" Gu Fei said.

"Then... okay, senior brother, you must be careful during the competition!" Zhao Zirou said as she put away the small jade box in her hand.

There was a deep concern in her tone, which made Gu Fei feel warm in his heart. This junior sister Zhao... No matter how stupid Gu Fei was, he now knew Zhao Zirou's intentions.

However, when a person in the distance saw this scene, he frowned. That person was a middle-aged Taoist nun with a hair binding crown on her head, a green Taoist robe, and a long body.

This Taoist nun is Zhao Zirou's master, Yan Xingyun, the third generation disciple of Zizhu Peak who has cultivated Tao Dan.

(End of this chapter)