Iron Cross Fire

oh!

For a moment, a charming low voice echoed in the room.

.....

The other side!

After Qing Yi and Yue Feng returned to the thatched cottage, they diligently prepared a place for Yue Feng to rest.

It must be said that Qing Yi was very virtuous and specially made a bed for Yue Feng by the window, saying that here he could enjoy the scenery outside first when he got up every morning.

Seeing Qing Yi busy, Yue Feng felt warm in his heart and felt a little emotional.

This Qingyi is really just like Xiao Xi, virtuous and diligent. Whoever marries her in the future will be truly blessed after eight lifetimes of cultivation.

That’s right!

While sighing with emotion, Yue Feng suddenly had an idea when he saw the herbs on the shelves around him. Senior Shennong had taught him some recipes for removing marks and scars, so why not prepare a medicine for Qing Yi.

If the mark on Qing Yi's face could be removed, it wouldn't be in vain for her to take care of herself.

After making up his mind, Yue Feng began to select herbs.

"A Feng!"

Seeing this scene, Qing Yi couldn't help but smile and asked: "What are you doing?"

Yue Feng smiled: "I'll make a prescription for healing." Shennong said at the beginning that because everyone's constitution is different, the prescription needs to be different for each person.

Therefore, Yue Feng didn't want to tell Qing Yi before he was completely sure.

Seeing what Yue Feng said, Qing Yi didn't ask any more questions.

Half an hour later, Yue Feng prepared the medicine, pounded the medicinal materials according to the method taught by Shennong before, and then mixed it with water to form a paste.

After doing this, Yue Feng smiled at Qing Yi and said: "This medicine needs to be applied externally, but I still have internal injuries in my body. Do you want to give it a try for me? I thought about it. It's not convenient to apply it to other parts of your body. How about applying it to other parts of your body?" , on the mark I put on your face?”

ah?

Hearing this, Qing Yi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Qingtian is so kind and never doubts that Yue Feng will harm him.

Seeing her promise, Yue Feng quickly applied the ointment on Qing Yi's face, feeling full of anticipation.

However, after a few minutes, Qing Yi felt nothing at all, and the mark did not disappear at all.

well!

At this moment, Yue Feng sighed, knowing that the preparation of the medicine failed this time, but he was not discouraged at all. He was going to stay here for a while anyway, and before leaving, he must successfully help Qing Yi remove the mark.

In a blink of an eye, it was dark.

Qing Yi couldn't stand it anymore, so he said goodbye to Yue Feng and left.

After Qing Yi left, Yue Feng sat there cross-legged and began to integrate the power of Dharma Industry Red Lotus.

In the next two days, Qing Yi accompanied Yue Feng during the day, prepared meals for Yue Feng, and left at night. Yue Feng, on the other hand, kept adjusting the formula during the day and looking for a way to remove the marks on Qing Yi's face.

At night, Yue Feng merged with the power of Dharma Red Lotus.

That afternoon, Yue Feng prepared the ointment and waited for Qing Yi to arrive.

Wow!

However, at this moment, he heard the sound of footsteps. Yue Feng turned his head and frowned.

I saw a dozen disciples walking over surrounded by Dongliu. At this time, Dongliu had rested for a few days and his injuries were almost healed. His face was red, but his eyes were cold.

"Boy!"

When he arrived, Dongliu looked Yue Feng up and down, unable to conceal his hostility: "You're lucky, I actually became the deputy sect leader as my disciple, but so what? You are only a registered disciple for a day, and you can't be considered a real member of the Sword Sect. "

After he finished speaking, the disciples who were following him also started to speak up.

"Just a named disciple, nothing special."

"In my opinion, the deputy sect leader just sees him as pitiful..."

"No matter what, if he looks like this and becomes an official disciple, it will be too embarrassing for our Sword Sect. How can we take him out like this?"

Everyone's ridicule came, Yue Feng sat there very calmly, with no expression on his face.

To be honest, Yue Feng had long expected that Dongliu would cause trouble for him, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

hehe...

Seeing that Yue Feng didn't speak, Dongliu thought he was timid, so he sneered and approached, "Hey, are there any rules? Don't be polite when you meet senior brother?"

As he said that, Dongliu saw the ointment next to him, deliberately knocked it off the ground, and then kicked it out: "A registered disciple, is he qualified to use the herbs here?"

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