Chapter 15 Ye Xunyi visits Tianxiang Peak (please collect and read)
The Spirit Sword and Yan Huo were stalemate in the air for a moment.
The terrifying air waves swept away in all directions.
Soon, the disciples and deacons and elders near Wanling Peak were alarmed.
"There are cultivators fighting on the Ten Thousand Spirits Peak!"
"Oh my God, go see what's going on."
"It seems that the disciples of Tianxiang Peak and the disciples of Wanling Peak are fighting."
"If we can observe the fighting skills of monks who transform themselves into gods, it will also be helpful to our practice. Hurry up and have a look."
"We have been practicing hard for more than thirty years, and it is better to watch the immortals fighting for a moment."
"..."
Ye Xun made a secret with his fingers, and more flames spurted out from the medicine cauldron. The flames intertwined with each other and turned into a long red dragon, roaring like thunder, beating back Nan Chengwen's spirit sword.
"Hahaha, this is fun!" Nan Chengwen laughed, jumped over the spiritual sword, stepped on the spiritual sword and faced the red dragon.
"Man and sword merge into one!" Luo Chuan saw the clues, and Nan Chengwen's whole body seemed to be integrated into the spiritual sword.
A huge golden sword shadow appeared in front of Nan Chengwen and slashed hard at the red dragon's head.
The red dragon disappeared and turned into flames again, attached to Nan Chengwen and the spirit sword.
Nan Chengwen was protected by sword energy, but he could feel the heat of the flames, "Is this flame refining my spiritual sword?"
"What a skill!" Nan Chengwen took a deep look at Ye Xunyi. It seemed that apart from Tianxiang Feng, other direct disciples of Elder Feng should not be underestimated.
"We can't waste it any longer, otherwise the spirit sword may really be refined by the flames, and then it will be difficult to deal with this guy."
"Sword, rhinoceros, wind, storm!"
A powerful sword energy burst out from Nan Chengwen's body, condensing into a whirlwind and blowing away the flames.
Nan Chengwen held the spirit sword in his hand, with sharp eyes, and swung the sword in the direction of Ye Xunyi. The sword energy followed the storm and quickly struck Ye Xunyi, carrying unparalleled power.
With the interference of the sword energy, Ye Xun's control over the flames was a little weaker. Now, he could only use the medicine cauldron.
"Boom!!"
The storm of sword energy hit the medicine cauldron, and a huge dull sound resounded between heaven and earth. The sound was like a bell, and the ears of the low-level disciples were buzzing, and some were even covered by the shock. Ears, face showing pain.
Nan Chengwen saw that the power of the sword energy was not enough, so he raised his sword to kill Ye Xunyi, and the body of the spirit sword struck the medicine cauldron himself.
Ye Xunyi activated the medicine cauldron with all his strength and held it up under huge pressure, but it only lasted a few breaths before he spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Elder brother!" Fan Yue and Shangguan Jun looked anxiously at the battle in the sky. Even if they wanted to help, they were unable to do so.
"Enough!" Luo Chuan appeared in front of Ye Xunyi out of thin air and crushed Nan Chengwen's sword energy with his bare hands. Yan Huo was also controlled by Luo Chuan and received into the medicine cauldron.
"You win this battle. Xunyi is an alchemy cultivator and is not good at fighting."
Nan Chengwen's expression jumped and he put the spirit sword back into its scabbard. Although he won the battle, he did not feel the joy of victory at all.
He had an intuition that Ye Xunyi did not use his full strength.
In addition to the red flames in the medicine cauldron, there was also black flames. The black flames had not come out just now.
"Accepted!" Nan Chengwen saluted Luo Chuan and Ye Xun.
Luochuan floated in front of Nan Chengwen, and he sent a message to Nan Chengwen: "My nephew, I wonder if you can tell me how Ning Ruoxi is doing?"
Nan Chengwen also sent a message and replied: "What grudge does Uncle Master have against Ning Ruoxi? Are you willing to lower yourself to kill her?"
"To be honest, this really undermines the identity of the master uncle." Luo Chuan was silent. If ordinary people dared to say such words to contradict him, they would definitely be slapped away by him, but the person in front of him was different. Nan Chengwen The identity behind it is unusual.
"Ning Ruoxi hurt my direct disciple, so I will naturally punish her!" Luo Chuan replied coldly.
Nan Chengwen sighed. He didn't know why Ning Ruoxi took action against her fellow disciples. He couldn't say who was right and who was wrong. The whole story was still unclear to this day.
Probably only Ning Ruoxi and the direct disciple whom Ning Ruoxi injured knew.
"Disciple, farewell!" Nan Chengwen gave a final salute to Luochuan and flew directly away from Wanling Peak.
Immortal Dao Sect prohibits flying and is managed by the deacons and elders. The deacons and elders are only at the Divine Transformation stage. It is hard to say much to Nan Chengwen, who is also at the Divine Transformation stage.
In the world of cultivating immortals, strength is still the most important thing.
As long as you are strong enough, the so-called rules can be easily broken.
Tianxiang Peak.
Nan Chengwen returned to Dong Huaqing and sat down, "Master, I'm back."
Dong Huaqing opened his eyes and asked lightly: "How?"
"I fought against Senior Brother Ye Xunyi of Wanling Peak and narrowly won, but I felt that Ye Xunyi did not use his full strength. Originally, I wanted to continue fighting, but was stopped by the Sixth Elder."
"Yeah."
Dong Huaqing didn't seem to be concerned about whether Nan Chengwen could defeat Ye Xunyi. His eyes were still on the girl on the bed.
The girl closed her eyes tightly and her breath was weak.
"By the way, Master, my disciple heard from Ye Xunyi that Ning Ruoxi is actually dead. Your rejuvenation pill can only hang her life, and she will not wake up."
"Really?" Dong Huaqing nodded. Ye Xunyi was a seventh-level alchemist in the sect, and he still had a say in his alchemy attainments.
"Has the Second Elder left seclusion?"
"Not yet! I just went to Yin Yang Peak yesterday, and the second elder is still refining the elixir."
"Okay!" Dong Huaqing was in trouble. Among the three seventh-level alchemists of the Immortal Dao Sect, one was in seclusion to refine alchemy, one went out to look for medicine, and the other was Ye Xunyi.
However, Ye Xunyi has just been promoted to the seventh-level alchemy master, and is still slightly inferior to the other two seventh-level alchemists.
Dong Huaqing had already asked the sixth-grade alchemist in the sect to look at Ning Ruoxi's situation, and they all said there was nothing they could do.
Dong Huaqing is helpless!
…….
Three more days passed.
A disciple went up the mountain and ran in from outside the Tianxiang Hall, "Second senior brother, Ye Xunyi, the top disciple of Wanling Peak, is here to visit."
There was a hint of surprise in Nan Chengwen's eyes, "Ye Xunyi? What is he doing here? Does he still want to fight with me?"
"Senior Brother Ye said that he wants to meet you, Second Senior Brother."
"Okay, take me to see him."
Nan Chengwen followed this disciple to find Ye Xunyi outside the Tianxiang Hall.
Ye Xunyi was staring at a peach tree in a daze at the moment.
A memory emerged in his mind. Ning Ruoxi once planted a peach tree in his medicine garden.
Even the peach trees are almost ripe with fruit.
But later Jiang Xi said that a mortal tree planted in the medicine garden would affect the growth of the elixir and rob the elixir of its spiritual energy, so he uprooted the peach tree.
Obviously no one knows better than him that the peach tree will not affect the growth of medicinal plants in the medicine garden.
(End of chapter)