Amazing China: The Heaven-defying Concubine Fights the Evil Emperor

Partridge squinted his eyes and thought for a while, as if he was recalling the grand scene at that time: "Because this group of people always bullies newcomers and even kills newcomers, there is a sky-level cultivator with a good cultivation base who can't see it. Thinking about getting rid of these cancerous tumors for the Three Thousand World Tower."

"What was the cultivation level of the Five Poisons at that time?" Leng Mei asked subconsciously.

"Earth-level seventh-dan!" Partridge spit out four words simply, and it can be seen that the shock brought to him by this incident is definitely not a little bit.

Leng Mei opened her mouth wide, her eyes full of unsureness: "You mean the wind and five poisons of the seventh stage of the earth level killed a cultivator of the sky level?"

Under the cold and surprised eyes, Partridge nodded seriously, and there was still a trace of panic caused by recalling the tragic duel in his eyes.

"what happened?"

Last night, with the help of Leng Qiuzhi, she managed to break through the heavenly level, and immediately felt the huge difference between the ninth-level earth-level and the sky-level, which was only one step away, but now someone told her that a seventh-level earth-level The person who defeated a sky-level cultivator!

This matter has completely surpassed Leng Mei's cognition. Although she has done a lot of things to defeat the strong with the weak, she knows that there is no absolute strong in the world, but the gap between the seventh dan of the earth level and the sky level is not even a star. Son.

"At that time, I saw that Feng Wudu was beaten and had no chance to fight back, but I didn't know what happened. In a blink of an eye, countless Ba snakes rushed towards the super practitioner of that day." Speaking of this, the partridge couldn't help it. He shivered, and he could see that the shock of the incident at that time was still great.

Leng Mei also had doubts in her heart: "Even if Ba Snake is poisonous and has offensive power, but at the level of a heavenly cultivator, burning these things to ashes is nothing more than a piece of cake. How could you lose?"

Partridge shook his head: "I don't know, everyone thinks it's strange, but the facts are right in front of our eyes, and no one can say anything. After all, these two people have already signed a life-and-death contract before going to the challenge field."

No wonder those people encouraged her to sign a life-and-death contract. It turned out that they wanted to kill her painfully in the challenge field!

"Is that celestial cultivator dead?"

The partridge looked up at the gray sky, and finally sighed helplessly: "The snake has penetrated from the left ear to the right ear, do you think people can still live?"

Leng Mei automatically imagined the scene where Ba Snake suddenly came out of the seven orifices of a person, and couldn't help but feel nauseated, but after the nausea faded, she shuddered. This method of Fengwudu is really vicious.

"Are you okay?" Seeing Leng Mei's complexion, Partridge couldn't help but asked worriedly, "I shouldn't have told you these things, but I think if you understand in your heart, when the fight really starts, you'll be fine." Good to be prepared."

Leng Mei nodded and smiled helplessly: "I'm fine, you can continue talking."

Partridge nodded: "The other one is Qian Yantong. It is said that Qin Bao and Feng Wudu's ability to break through to the heaven level so quickly is due to his great help."

"You mean that Qian Yantong is more powerful than Qin Bao and Feng Wudu?"

In fact, even if she didn't ask, Leng Mei had already made a rough guess in her heart. Since she can make these two people obedient, her means can be seen.

"That's natural. Qian Yantong is the first person among the three to break through to the sky level. This person most often uses the crescent knife."

Leng Mei was startled: "Is this person good at using knives?"

Partridge nodded: "Most cultivators like to use swords, because swords are more sensitive than knives, and their moves are sharper and sharper, but Qian Yantong is definitely an exception. Many people can't stop his knives." live, its lethality is comparable to a sword."

Leng Mei nodded: "When a cultivator's cultivation reaches a certain level, it doesn't matter what the so-called weapon is."

"Yes, you are right, so Qian Yantong is the most difficult to deal with among the three, you must be careful!" Partridge warned, but couldn't help frowning after speaking, "You..."

Leng Mei frowned tightly, the strength of these three people has completely exceeded her expectations, each of them is difficult to deal with, and each one is more terrifying than the other, the hesitation of Partridge just now is probably because she is worried about whether she can last long enough to be with her. Qian Yantong fight?

"The person who died will definitely not be me!"

Leng Mei seriously repeated what she had just said, with firm eyes. Although these three people are difficult to deal with, it does not mean that she will easily admit defeat.

Probably shocked by the confidence in the cold eyes, Partridge opened his mouth, finally put away his worries, and smiled: "The trading area is here, I will take you to choose some good weapons!"

While Leng Mei and Partridge were actively preparing for the duel five days later, the three of Qian Yantong were getting together to talk nonsense.

"Brother, I think this woman really doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, and she actually agreed to our challenge!"

Qin Bao's expression was disapproving, and his fat body trembled with a smile.

"But we still can't take it lightly. If this woman really knows something, wouldn't we suffer a lot if we underestimate the enemy?"

The sharp-mouthed monkey's cheeks were windy and cautious, but he always remembered the woman's eyes, which were fierce and fierce, and she was definitely not a soft-hearted master.

He hasn't met a woman who can make his heart tremble for a long time, and this time is definitely an exception.

"Brother, you see that the second brother was frightened by that woman, haha", Qin Bao bumped Feng Wudu with his arm, "Second brother, back then you were only a seventh-dan earth-level and could easily kill a sky-level Practitioner, why are you afraid of falling in love with a woman now?"

Qian Yantong, who had been silent all this time, glanced at his right arm and right arm, and hooked the corner of his mouth: "Second brother, what the third brother said makes sense, don't be too nervous, isn't he just a woman!"

Seeing that Qian Yantong also said the same thing, Feng Wudu thought for a while and nodded: "Brother is right, I guess I was thinking too much, you are right, it's just a woman, it's not a big deal."

"It's still the old rule, I'll go first." Qin Bao patted his chest, looking impatient, "The two of you just watch the scenery on the side."

"Third brother, although a woman is nothing to be afraid of, you still have to be more cautious," Feng Wudu reminded.

"Brother, look..."

Qin Bao's expression was unconvinced, probably because he didn't understand why Feng Wudu, who was so fearless before, laughed boldly.

It's really because the cold eyes are too frightening, Feng Wudu can't help but tense up when he thinks of the sneer at the corner of her mouth.

He has fought many people, but only this time, he felt a lot of insecurity in his heart.

Qian Yantong looked at the two of them, and frowned: "Third brother, what the second brother said has some truth, you'd better be more cautious."

Seeing that Qian Yantong also spoke, Qin Bao nodded reluctantly, but soon became excited again: "Brother, I think that woman looks good, I will get her for you after I defeat her!"

"Brother, look at the elixir that the woman threw out casually, which is a psychic pill. This shows how many treasures this woman has on her body. When we subdue this woman, my brother will have two talents!"

"Haha, not bad! Not bad!"

Qian Yantong couldn't help laughing smugly, his eyes became darker and fiercer, he never couldn't get what he wanted!This time will definitely not be an exception.

Leng Mei and Partridge entered the trading area, it was very lively, like a market.

"You are more familiar with this place, you should know where to buy better weapons," Leng Mei turned to look at Partridge.

Since there is a free guide by her side, wouldn't she be a bit silly if she didn't make good use of it?

The partridge nodded: "Well, you come with me!"

In fact, this trading area is not much different from the trading areas that Leng Mei saw in other places. Some cultivators set up stalls with pills or weapons that they don't need temporarily, and some only sell stones or feathers.

Of course, apart from the stalls, there are many other shops with more grand facades. Leng Mei thought that she must go to these places to buy good weapons.

But the partridge came to a very simple blacksmith's shop with the cold and charming.

It is said to be a shop, but it is actually just a simple shack. A huge blacksmithing stove occupies most of the shack. The flame in the stove is burning very fiercely, and there is a "cracking" sound from time to time. The thousand-year-old cold iron in the stove It has become red hot all over.

"No one here?" Leng Mei looked at Partridge in surprise, "Why don't we go to another house to see?"

What kind of good weapon can a simple shack have? Since she already knows that those people are very difficult to deal with, she must be fully prepared.

"It's right here," Partridge looked at Leng Mei and said seriously, "Only here is what you want, and there are no other places, trust me!"

Leng Mei was cold for a while, and finally nodded, "Okay."

From the beginning till now, Partridge has been working hard to help her, she should trust him.

When the color of the flame in the blacksmithing stove changed from red to azure blue, the owner of the blacksmith shop finally came out.

"You kid is here again, there must be nothing good!"

The old but confident voice pulled Leng Mei out of the state of studying the color changes of the flames. Looking back, only an old man in coarse clothes came out.

This man was tall and tall, but one leg was lame, but this did not affect his walking speed at all. Leng Mei only felt that she blinked her eyes, and the person who was still some distance away was standing in front of her.

"What do you want to bring this girl here?" The blacksmith just took a cold look and then went to look at his big iron stove.

Partridge leaned over with a smile on his face: "She needs some good weapons."

The corner of the lame blacksmith's mouth twitched, and he glanced at the partridge: "No! I still need a few more, this is quite loud!"

"If you don't have good weapons here, then the others don't have any." Partridge blinked, taking the time to throw a reassuring look at Leng Mei.

It can be seen that Partridge is very familiar with the lame blacksmith, and probably knows how to achieve his goal, so he sat on the side and waited without worry.

"She is going to fight the three of Qian Yantong. If she doesn't have good weapons, she will definitely not be able to!" Partridge said with a smile, "You also know that those three people have done a lot of evil, now you have the opportunity to get rid of them, you shouldn't Make an effort?"

"No weapons!"

The blacksmith still ignored him, as if the sky had fallen and had nothing to do with him.

Partridge's face immediately collapsed, probably because he felt that he had lost face with Leng Mei, and he was very uncomfortable.

Leng Mei frowned, why is this old man so weird: "Don't you open a blacksmith shop to sell weapons?"

"Do you want to buy?" The lame blacksmith's eyes glanced over the partridge and fell directly on the cold face, "Is it buying?"

Leng Mei turned cold: "Of course!"

Looking at the expression on the lame blacksmith's face, Leng Mei seemed to understand the old man's initial attitude. It seemed that the partridge wanted to take it away for nothing. No wonder he had a bad attitude. It seemed that the partridge had a criminal record.

The lame blacksmith gave Leng Mei a look, but he still didn't stop working: "Are you rich?"

"No", Leng Mei said truthfully.

"Pfft!"

The partridge was drinking the tea made by the old blacksmith. Hearing what Leng Mei said, he couldn't hold back for a while, and sprayed out all the things in his mouth.

"You...what's the matter with you?" Leng Mei frowned.

Look at the lame blacksmith who has already turned pale. He heard Leng Mei say that he wanted to buy a sword. He was just asking casually, but he didn't expect that this woman really didn't bring any money. The hammer in her hand was on the red iron plate. Suddenly sparks scattered.

"Well, can I exchange it with something else?" Leng Mei frowned, "I have a pill."

The lame blacksmith took a look at Leng Mei: "That depends on what kind of pill you are and how many pills you have!"

Leng Mei nodded, and took out a dozen bottles of pills from the ring: "What do you think of this?"

The partridge's eyes widened, and the old blacksmith looked surprised, but this emotion quickly disappeared, and he just nodded: "You can choose three weapons!"

"Hey, so many pills are more than enough to buy this blacksmith shop, why, why are you only allowed to choose three weapons! It's not fair!"

The lame blacksmith glanced at the partridge: "You can leave now if you don't make a deal!"

"Choose three!" Leng Mei nodded, not many weapons but fine ones.

Just looking at the temper of the blacksmith, Leng Mei thought that maybe she could really get a few good weapons here. Anyway, she had a lot of pills in her ring, and the dozen or so bottles she gave were not considered the best at all.

"Go in and pick, there is only half an hour." The old blacksmith led Leng Mei and the partridge to the door of a room behind the shack, then looked up at the partridge, "You are not allowed to go in!"

"Why?!" Hearing what the old blacksmith said, the partridge couldn't help crying.

"No reason, it's my rule here."

Leng Mei looked at the partridge who was glaring at the old blacksmith, and smiled faintly: "I'll go in by myself."

Just a joke, anyway, she is also a practitioner of the ninth-dan prefecture-level, can't she choose a few good weapons by herself?

A seemingly sloppy old blacksmith actually has a huge weapon showroom, all kinds of weapons are placed in trays covered with red cloth, showing the owner's prudence.

Half an hour later, Leng Mei came out with three weapons, and the partridges immediately surrounded her.

"How about it?"

Leng Mei nodded: "It's okay."

Hearing the sound, the lame blacksmith turned his head and saw the thing in Leng Mei's hand with a shocked expression on his face. Although he was reluctant to give up, he finally let go: "Good luck! Let's go!"

Leaving aside this ambiguous sentence, the old blacksmith began to forge weapons again, concentrating very quickly, looking at his figure, Leng Mei couldn't help but wonder if this person would continue to exist in such a posture.

After bidding farewell to Partridge, Leng Mei found a secret place to study these three weapons. She had to improve herself as much as possible within three days, otherwise she would really be unable to fight a duel after five days.

The three weapons were quickly placed on the ground, and Leng Mei sat on the futon, resting her chin in one hand and began to study these things.

In fact, she didn't know much about weapons, so she just picked up the ones that looked pleasing to the eye, but from the eyes of the old blacksmith, she felt that the things she chose should not be much worse!

"Leng Qiuzhi, why don't you come out?" Leng Mei frowned.

At such an important critical moment, this person is very stable. If she loses, where else can he stay? !

"These are all good weapons, where did you get them?"

There was a faint smile in the clear laughter, a faint soul slowly appeared in front of Leng Mei, this soul became thicker and thicker, and finally formed a thick human figure and appeared in front of Leng Mei.

Leng Mei raised her head and glanced, then she rolled her eyes and said, "It's really a monster to look like this."

"Not as intense."

Every time it's just this sentence, Leng Mei shuts her mouth, but the pride on Leng Qiu's face can't help but grit her teeth and say, "They're all monsters!"

"Look at the treasures you got first." Leng Qiuzhi looked at a long sword on Leng Mei's left hand, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching, "You, you actually got this thing?"

Seeing the expression on Leng Qiuzhi's face, Leng Mei couldn't help becoming excited, "How do you look at this? I just saw it right away."

The whole body of this sword is translucent red, and there is a flowing luster on the sword body, and a strong aura exudes from the whole body, which makes people dare not underestimate it.

"It is said that this blood phoenix staff was specially made by a goddess in the heavenly realm to defend against foreign enemies. It is said that after the death of that goddess, because she was reluctant to part with this sword, her heroic spirit attached to this sword."

Leng Mei's eyes widened: "Will she come out like you?"

The corner of Leng Qiuzhi's mouth twitched, embarrassed: "Probably not, it's just a legend after all."

"That's good, how about the power of this sword?" Leng Mei asked softly, with concern in her eyes.

She doesn't care whose heroic spirit is attached to it, the most important thing for her is to help her win the duel.

"This sword is two feet and six feet long, but because it is made of divine iron, it is as light as a feather, but it is extremely lethal!"

Leng Mei's eyes lit up immediately: "How strong is it?"

"It means the sky is collapsing, and the ground is cracking." Leng Qiu's face was stern, but there seemed to be some hesitation in his eyes, "But..."

"what happened?"

"This blood phoenix sword is very hostile due to drinking too much blood. If the user can control this sword, it will get twice the result with half the effort, but if you can't control it, it will be easy to be backlashed by this sword." Leng Qiuzhi wrinkled Brow, "This is a double-edged sword."

Leng Mei frowned solemnly, "How to break it?"

"This is because your own cultivation is related to your comprehension, and no one else can help you," said Leng Qiu's face. "This kind of sword is spiritual, and you must let it recognize you as the master."

Leng Mei nodded her head knowingly: "I know, just look at the next sword."

This first sword is a good sword, but she is really not sure that she can completely tame this thing within five days. If the two of them are at a critical moment of life and death, and this thing bites her back, wouldn't it be miserable, so it is still It's better to look at the next sword quickly.

"This sword..." Leng Qiuzhi frowned more and more.