Jianling Nine Heavens

Chapter 876 Interception
Moreover, Qin Feng was unwilling to believe that Zhao Moqiong was a villain. After all, he was also a sword cultivator. He killed the five blood demon sect powerhouses for the dignity and glory of Xuanyuan Sword Master and sword cultivator.

Qin Feng didn't think such a person would be a villain.

"It's really strange!" Qin Feng murmured, puzzled, and then asked Duan Tianchou if he felt that there were traces of tampering in the pill, and he got a negative answer.

Qin Feng decided in his heart that although this Zhao Moqiong was full of mystery and weirdness, at least it was harmless to him, and he was even helping him.

He poured out one of the Wanglong Golden Pills on the palm of his hand, and saw the little golden dragon circling around the Golden Pill, exuding brilliant splendor.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being a Xuan Dan! It's amazing!" Qin Feng secretly praised, and then swallowed it without hesitation.

Since Zhao Moqiong will not harm herself, and she has checked that it is indeed non-toxic, then there is nothing to worry about. The first task now is to restore the sword spirit body. As for this kindness, I will repay it later.

After Qin Feng swallowed the Dragon-Watching Golden Pill, bursts of dragon chants came out from its roar, but after only a few breaths, it sank down and finally disappeared.

Qin Feng, on the other hand, felt a warm current coming from his body, and then it was as if a little dragon was jumping in his body, making his blood surge, but he didn't feel any discomfort. Instead, he felt that his blood was strong and full of strength.

"Feng'er, sit cross-legged to meditate and refine the medicinal power! This Wanglong Golden Elixir usually contains a trace of dragon energy, which may enhance your soul power and physical body! This is an excellent opportunity to improve your strength!" Duan Tianchou's voice came .

Hearing this, Qin Feng's heart trembled, the ancient medicine of Xuandan was indeed extraordinary, he immediately followed his words, sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, circulating the spiritual energy and sword energy in his body.

Not long after, he felt a torrent of energy rushing towards his devastated sword spirit body, and began to nourish it.

He just felt warm and extremely comfortable, and the effect was better than the wine in the old drunkard's gourd.

At the same time, he also noticed a trace of energy pouring into his soul, which was actually condensing his soul and enhancing its power.

In addition, he seemed to really feel a wave of dragon energy boiling in his body, refining his physical body.

After feeling all this, Qin Feng was pleasantly surprised, but soon he suppressed the feeling of surprise, calmed down, and began to meditate seriously.

These days he has been focusing on drinking, trying to numb himself and forget the wounds in his heart, so he has neglected his cultivation, not to mention the wounds. This is the first time he has meditated in so many days.

The night passed quickly, and Qin Feng was still meditating in the early morning. He hadn't practiced for a long time, and now he recovered again, but he felt extremely comfortable. Of course, the more important thing was because of the Wanglong Golden Pill.

It wasn't until noon that Qin Feng woke up and turned around. Feeling comfortable all over, he couldn't help stretching and moaning comfortably.

After just one night's effort, he found that his sword spirit body had recovered a lot, and his strength had also recovered a little.

His mental power has reached the first level of Heavenly Spirit Emperor, and his sword repair has also reached the peak of the sixth level, the Sword King. At the same time, his physical strength has also been healed, and even improved to a level, which is comparable to a sixth-rank strange beast. The biggest reliance.

He got up and walked out of the room, wanting to find Zhao Moqiong to express his gratitude, but he couldn't find him, and the old drunkard was not in the room, but finally saw the two of them in the lobby.

At this time, Zhao Moqiong was actually drinking with the old alcoholic, and the two seemed to be getting along quite well.

Qin Feng was slightly surprised and walked towards them.

"Little baby, come, let's have a drink together." The old drunkard couldn't help but greeted Qin Feng when he saw Qin Feng, and the two were already familiar with each other now.

"Old man, Brother Zhao." Qin Feng said, and then sat down beside Zhao Moqiong.

"Drinking can be pleasant, and a rare indulgence is also good. It can achieve a state of complete relaxation for the spirit and state of mind, which is beneficial to practice. But don't be greedy, wine can intoxicate people, and you can also be intoxicated. If the heart of cultivating the Tao sinks in this, This life will be ruined." Zhao Moqiong shook the wine glass lightly, and said in a low voice, as if talking to herself, but also to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng was thoughtful when he heard these words, but Zhao Moqiong smiled lightly, raised his glass and said to the old drunkard: "Come, drink."

"Haha, drink!"

Qin Feng frowned slightly, but he didn't say what he wanted to thank, and started drinking with them.

The three of them left soon after, preparing to leave the town at the same time.

Qin Feng originally wanted to climb Luohua Mountain, but after thinking about it, he gave up the idea. He was going to go back to Qin country once, and then embark on the journey again, but his eyes were fixed on the northwest.

As for St. Paul, he probably won't go back. Since he has decided to leave Gu Jingxuan's world completely, he can no longer set foot in the place where she is. If he wants to disappear completely and stay away from this world, the best place may be The place of sin.

But Zhao Moqiong was the opposite of Qin Feng. He said that he had something to do and he had to go to Sao Paulo, and he even bluntly said that he would go to Xuanyuan Mansion.

Qin Feng didn't talk to him much, nor did he reveal his thoughts.

They walked towards Luohua City together, where there is a space teleportation array, which can be teleported to the capital of Yuhua District, and then go to St. Paul or Qin through the large space teleportation array there.

This is the strength of Seroa. The capitals of each region are connected by a large space teleportation array, which can even communicate with the teleportation arrays in any vassal country, and there are many small teleportation arrays in each region. A huge net.

However, not long after the three of them left the town, they were intercepted, and the interceptors were all uniformly dressed in blood, with black characters embroidered on their chests, which was the symbol of the Blood Demon Sect.

"It's really fast!" Qin Feng sighed.

The number of opponents is not too many, but compared to Qin Feng and the three, it is quite a lot, exactly ten people, and Qin Feng feels that the aura of these ten people is extremely lengthy, and their cultivation is definitely not weak.

Most of these ten people are men, and they are not young, but there are two old women who look exactly the same, and the leader is a white-haired old man with a blood-colored bone stick.

(End of this chapter)