Cheng Yifan gritted his teeth, took out three bottles of elixir from his arms and threw them to Zhao Zhen.

"Thank you, Young Master Cheng, and please leave the three of them first." Zhao Zhen took the medicine into his arms without even looking at it, and still urged them to leave immediately.

"Brother Zhao, take care, I'll wait for you in Linfeng City." Cheng Wentao said goodbye to him with both hands clasped together, before letting Awang drive the Yunshòu car away.

Before walking too far, he heard the shaking of the ground and the mountains behind him.

Chapter 029

"Zhao Zhen, why don't you take the protection of the president in Yingbei City, and follow that kid to the wild countryside?" The attacker obviously knew Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen sneered, "Zhao Si, you should choose a good land when you are courting death, this person is not something you can move."

"Heh, it's not up to you to decide whether this person can move or not." The warrior named Zhao Si obviously did not intend to give in. The man was already in an attacking stance while speaking. His palms were like tiger claws. A sharp aura emanated from him.

Zhao Zhen also showed no signs of weakness, the long sword was unsheathed, and a ray of cold light pointed directly at Zhao Si's throat.

Zhao Si raised his palm in an emergency, and with his bare hands, he directly dissipated the sword qi. It belongs to the masculine and domineering exercises, which can be invulnerable to swords and guns, and the palm of the hand can break gold.

Zhao Zhen, on the other hand, was practicing the Red Rainbow Sword Art, which was known for being fast, and his opponents often only saw a shock when they used the sword, and they were already dead.

Only this time, Zhao Si and Zhao Zhen's cultivation bases are similar, and the two are actually evenly matched.

Zhao Sifei rushed towards Zhao Zhen, and grabbed his palms in the shape of claws towards Zhao Zhen. Zhao Zhen hurriedly waved his sword to block.

The two parted as soon as they touched, Zhao Zhenji took a few steps back and spat out a mouthful of blood, which was actually injured by Zhao Si's energy. And that Zhao Si was not much better. The clothes on his chest broke without wind, and a bloodstain slowly penetrated from the crack. He was also injured by Zhao Zhen's sword qi.

Then Zhao Si took a look at his clothes and saw that the skin was ripped apart, and the injury was not serious, so he hurriedly took out a bottle of elixir from the ring, raised his head and poured it into his mouth.

Seeing this, Zhao Zhen also hurriedly took out two bottles of elixir from his arms. It was the [Hemostasis Powder] that Cheng Yifan had stuffed into him before he left. He poured it into his mouth without looking at it, thinking that it came from the hands of a child. The potency of this medicine is not expected to be high. If one bottle is not enough, another bottle will be added, and then the two bottles of elixir are poured into the mouth together. Unexpectedly, the medicine was only entered, and an extremely refreshing coolness flowed all the way to the chest, dissipating the fiery wound, and the internal injury just suffered almost recovered in the blink of an eye.

It was too late to be surprised by the medicinal effect of this elixir, then Zhao Si attacked him again, and waved a palm straight at him, Zhao Zhen hurriedly dodged, and the palm hit the back of Zhao Zhen firmly. There was a deep hole in the ground.

Zhao Zhen squinted his eyes, and two sword qi burst out, and Zhao Si was forced to avoid it.

Then Zhao Si also felt that it was not the way to fight with him like this. The real energy in his body could not withstand the long-term consumption. He rolled his eyes and took out a bottle of white powder from his arms and sprayed it in the direction of Zhao Zhen. And go. Zhao Zhen was worried that the white powder was poisonous, so he had to hold his breath, and at the same time stimulated the whole body's infuriating energy, forming a protective film of infuriating qi around the body to block the white powder.

And then Zhao Si took this opportunity to swipe out another palm and hit Zhao Zhen firmly. The bones in Zhao Zhen's chest made a horrific cracking sound, and then the whole person fell forward. on the ground.

Zhao Si stood on the side and observed him for a long time, seeing that he was seriously injured and could not get up, so he approached cautiously, ready to use a palm to kill him, but he was almost three feet away from him. Qi Jin was hit unexpectedly, hurriedly stepped down a little, and jumped a few meters away.

"Zhao Zhen! You're still not dead!" Zhao Si looked at the man still lying on the ground coldly.

"Haha...because I still want to save this life to take your dog's life..." Zhao Zhen laughed twice, slowly got up from the ground, and took out a bottle of spirit medicine from his arms. In the entrance, that is also the elixir given by Cheng Yifan, which is Juling San. He hit Zhao Siyi's palm firmly just now and almost died. If he hadn't taken two bottles of Zhixue Powder just now, the medicinal power had not been fully absorbed, and if he had still treated him quickly after being injured, he would have died just now. .

Now that this bottle of Gathering Spirit is poured into the mouth, the infuriating energy that was almost completely consumed in his body is filled up again. The long sword in his hand danced lightly, pouring all his true energy into it, and when he danced, the sword energy and the sword shadow jiāo reflected each other, making it dazzling. Zhao Si never thought that he would still have the strength to use such a powerful sword move, but seeing the light curtain woven by the sword shadow and the sword qi jiāo slashed towards him, it was too late to flee, so he had to fight with all his strength. .

However, after his palms met the light curtain, the whole person was directly knocked to the ground by that row of swords, and his whole body was pierced by the sword energy in many places, and blood overflowed the ground in a short time.

There was an indistinct sound from Zhao Si's throat, as if begging for mercy. However, Zhao Zhen would not give him another chance to live, and swung a sword at Zhao Si again, directly cutting off his head, making him completely silent.

Speaking of which, Zhao Si and Zhao Zhen originally belonged to the same clan, but they just chose different paths. At this point, it is also his fault for the tiger. He could not have killed Zhao Si, but he felt that the man would never give up, so it would be better to kill Zhao Si and kill the monkey. This person will definitely not act so rashly again. When he sends Cheng Yifan back to Qingshan City, he will no longer have to worry about their safety when he arrives at the Sifang Sect's territory.

After wiping off the blood on the sword, Zhao Zhen stepped onto the cloud and galloped away in the direction of Linfeng City.

Cheng Yifan and the others went all the way to Linfeng City, but they really didn't encounter any attackers again. They found the largest inn to stay, and booked three upper-class rooms, anxiously waiting for Zhao Zhen to come back.

When they saw Zhao Zhen's body covered in blood appearing in front of them, they were all startled. Cheng Yifan anxiously asked about his injury, and took out two bottles of hemostatic and loose plugs for him.

Zhao Zhen's expressionless face finally showed a hint of emotion. He narrowly escaped this time, and thanks to the elixir this child gave him, he finally understood why the president and steward Han were so jealous of him. .

Another good night's sleep.

No more attackers appeared the next day, and they finally arrived safely at Castle Peak before nightfall.

Zhao Zhen sent them to the door before saying goodbye to them. In order to thank him for protecting him all the way, Cheng Yifan gave him a few more bottles of elixir.

And that Ngawang had a lot of hard work along the way. Cheng Yifan also gave him a bottle of Dali Pill and a bottle of Zhixue San as a thank you. Nga Wang took it with sincerity. Ever since he learned that the young master had successfully passed the examination and became a first-rank spiritual planter, he knew that this young man would definitely not be in the pool in the future, so he gave him the elixir. Very cherished and precious.

After saying goodbye to the two of them, Cheng's father and son entered their house. They have been away from home for a while. They really miss this warm home.

Chapter 030

As soon as the father and son entered the house, they saw Qiu shi come out with a face full of surprise, "You are back!"

"Yeah, I worried you." Cheng Wentao smiled and hugged his wife.

"San'er, is this journey going smoothly? How is the medicine apprentice exam? Did you pass it?"

"Come on, let's go in and talk." Cheng Wentao closed the door and let them go in and talk.

Cheng Yifan walked in with her and told her what had happened in Yingbei City these few days, but he deliberately concealed the thrill of the return trip so as not to worry her.

Hearing that his son not only passed the medicine apprentice examination, but also became a first-grade spiritual planter, Qiu was so happy that he quickly asked Cheng Wentao to go out to buy a few pounds of demon shòuròu, and prepare a feast for his son to celebrate.

"Mother, let's go out to eat, your son, I made a lot of money this time!" Cheng Yifan took out a dozen low-grade spirit crystals and stuffed them into his mother's hands, "The food I bought in Fangshi last time was pretty good. Shall we go to that one?"

Qiu shi was a little stunned. The dozen or so low-grade spirit stones were more than what the two of them would earn if they didn't eat or drink for a year. My son is really looking forward to it now!

"Let's go, let's go and call Xiaoya back, let's go out to eat!"

After all, Cheng Yiying is still young and can't stay at home, so she doesn't know where to play now, but this child has always been obedient and won't run too far. just came back.

There was nothing to do at Wufu at night. Cheng Wentao wanted someone to go to Wufu to send a letter to Cheng Yihuai and ask him to come and eat together, but Cheng Yifan volunteered to go to Wufu.

"Okay, then San'er, you can go for a run. I will take your mother and Xiaoya to the restaurant in Fangshi to wait for you."

"Okay, Dad!"

Cheng Yifan soon came to the outside of the Wufu. There was a pair of mighty stone lions at the door. The vermilion door had a mysterious and ancient charm. There was a plaque on it, and it was written in vigorous and powerful fonts - Wufu. Although it was almost faint at this time, he could still hear the shouts and the sound of his body colliding with a hard object. Through the original owner's poor memory of the Wufu, Cheng Yifan knew that this was a martial disciple. They are training the voice.

He just walked to the door when he met an acquaintance, it was Li Yunfeng, the martial artist who was in charge of teaching martial disciples in the martial arts residence. He also recognized Cheng Yifan, so he smiled and greeted him, "Oh, it's Xiaofan. Ah? I heard from your brother that you went to Yingbei City, did you pass the assessment?"

Brother this big mouth!

"Passed, thank you Uncle Li for your concern." Cheng Yifan's heart was very dark, but he still kept a smile on his face.

"That's good, that's good! I have time to make two bottles of good medicine for you Uncle Li someday."

Cheng Yifan suddenly remembered that Li Yunfeng took out a bottle of the second-grade elixir [Huanling San] when his second brother was injured last time, and saved his life for the second brother. This kindness must be repaid, "Uncle Li, thanks to the last time. You, my second brother, can turn the corner, this is the elixir that my father asked me to bring to you, please accept it with a smile."

Cheng Yifan took out a bottle of [Dali Pills] and a bottle of [Zhixue Powder] and gave them to Li Yunfeng. [Dali Pills] are of great help to the warriors of the martial realm.

"Then thank your father for me." Li Yunfeng didn't think much about it, and put it away without looking at it, "You're here to find Yi Huai, right? He should be in the martial arts field. Come on, I'll take you in."

"Thank you Uncle Li." Cheng Yifan followed Li Yunfeng into the martial arts mansion. Sure enough, he did not go far before he saw many physically fit youngsters in the martial arts field, either exercising with their upper body exposed, or practicing martial arts beside the open space. Full of masculine beauty, Cheng Yifan was full of admiration, and at the same time envied them a little, he wondered when he could have such a healthy body.

"Yi Huai!" Li Yunfeng shouted to a two teenagers who were practicing with their backs to them. One of them turned around and saw Cheng Yifan standing beside Li Yunfeng. smile.

"San'er! You're back!" Cheng Yihuai ran over and gave his brother a bear hug, regardless of the hot sweat covering him.

"Brother! Go and wash. Mom and Dad let me call you back."

"Okay! Wait for me for a while!" Cheng Yihuai hurriedly returned to the yard where the martial disciples were staying, took a cold shower, changed into clean clothes and came out.