Seekers Without Bounds

Shi Xunfei walked out and saw Huang Weiyong and Yu Renlong lying with their backs against a purple bamboo.

Old man Zhang simply stopped the bleeding of the two men and let them lie there.

"Master, I..." Shi Xunfei wanted to say something.

"You don't have to say anything more. I was just outside the purple bamboo forest. Next time you meet someone looking for trouble, don't say useless words. Just start fighting. Always remember that harsh words are bullshit and fists are the hardest." Old man Zhang was quite satisfied with Shi Xunfei's performance just now.

But he didn't show it, and looked calmly preaching.

From a distance, a young man was leading a boy. The young man looked to be in his twenties, with a long face, narrow eyes, and was tall and thin.

The young man who followed was carrying a longbow on his back. He was the young man in the Danhuo room that day.

Old man Zhang rested his chin on his iron broom and squinted at the two of them.

"Hello, Uncle Zhang." The young man in the lead was Mu Yifei's direct disciple.

Tian Boyan, a red maple warrior who has stepped into the peak of the gate level.

Accompanying him was Li Min, an entry-level eighth-level Qingmu warrior.

"Why are you two here? Where's Mu Yifei? Don't you want to keep these two?" Old man Zhang said with narrowed eyes.

"My master is in seclusion. I am here to apologize to my two junior brothers for their mistakes." Tian Boyan said respectfully.

"Apology, if I hadn't gone back to Purple Bamboo Forest for a stroll, he would have been killed by your Linzhan Division 2 a little later. Three against one, and even stab people from behind, is this the style of your Linzhan Division 2?" Old man Zhang said sarcastically.

When the accompanying young man Li Min heard what old man Zhang said, he became angry and was about to lose his temper, but was held down by Tian Boyan.

"Today's incident is all the fault of my Lin Zhan Division. If Uncle Zhang wants us to do anything, I, Tian, ​​will do my best to help him." Tian Boyan knew that old man Zhang would be unforgiving, so he simply said it clearly.

"Oh, you kid know some rules. I don't want to waste time talking. I'll give you ten Fire Refining Pills in exchange for these two things." Old man Zhang made a loud request.

"Uncle Zhang, ten Fire Refining Pills, why don't you..." Li Min, who was standing next to him, couldn't bear it anymore. Before he could finish, he was suppressed by Tian Boyan.

"Not as good as what?" Old Man Zhang asked back.

"Junior Brother Li has a bad temper. Uncle Zhang, please don't argue with him. But ten Leaf-level Fire Refining Pills, such a quantity is probably..."

"I'm afraid that there will be a private fight, the majority bullying the minority, and the hidden arrow attack. I should tell the camp owner about it. It's better to handle everything in an impartial manner. Shi Xunfei, let's go find the camp owner. You are seriously injured and your clothes are stained with blood. Let the camp owner find a good medical doctor to treat you well." Old man Zhang was about to leave with Shi Xunfei.

"Please stay. Lin Zhan and his second division are willing to exchange ten leaf-level fire-refining pills for your two junior brothers." Tian Boyan said.

"Senior Brother Tian..." Li Min wanted to speak hurriedly, but was stopped by Tian Boyan.

"Good boy, you have a bright future. You are much more straightforward than Mu Yifei." Old man Zhang laughed.

Old man Zhang was very happy after getting the money.

The matter was settled, and Tian Boyan and Li Min left the Purple Bamboo Forest one by one.

"Boy, now that you have taken the person away, you can't regret it." said Old Man Zhang.

"My Lin Zhan Second Division always keeps its word, so please rest assured, Uncle Zhang. These are two Fire Refining Pills, and the remaining eight will be delivered tomorrow." Tian Boguang said.

For ten leaf-grade fire-refining pills, old man Zhang made a huge profit.

Several people had already walked far away, and Old Man Zhang shot Shi Xunfei in the head with a finger-explosive bullet.

"You silly boy, you have been learning for so long but you can't even release the wind finger. You really piss me off."

Shi Xunfei covered his head, feeling frustrated. He had tried very hard but his talent was really low.

"How is your shoulder injury?" asked Old Man Zhang.

"It's okay, just a little skin broken." Shi Xunfei used the wind from the purple bamboo forest and the old man Zhang's finger wind to greatly weaken the power of the red maple on the axe.

The wound looked big, but the actual damage was not deep.

"Purple Bamboo Forest can no longer give you anything more. Since you are not seriously injured, I will take you to Bianzhi Cliff." said Old Man Zhang.

The Temple of the Sacred Tree has many side cliffs, near the ends of the branches.

Any cliff that has not been treated to protect against wind can be called a branch cliff.

Old man Zhang had brought Shi Xunfei here at the beginning, and only moved to the Purple Bamboo Forest when he saw that Shi Xunfei couldn't stand it anymore.

Because the sacred tree passes through the clouds, the wind at the edge of the trunk is extremely strong. It is of no use to the sacred tree warriors, but it is the best training ground for the wind-whispering warriors.

Logically speaking, since Shi Xunfei hasn't even reached the second level, he is not suitable for Bianzhiya.

But the time when Old Man Zhang promised Old Liehuo to go to the Cliff of Broken Souls is getting closer.

There is no time to go down slowly, so let's just do something drastic and go directly to Bianzhi Cliff.

If an unqualified warrior comes here and gets too close to the edge, he may be blown off and away from the main trunk of the sacred tree.

The three-series wood spiritual power is relatively weak, and there are fewer people coming from the Purple Bamboo Forest.

Even if I'm not there, if someone from Lin Zhan's Second Division comes to cause trouble again, two of them might fall from the tree and die. Many times, the more dangerous the place, the safer it is.

The wind strength at Bianzhi Cliff is not comparable to that in Zizhulin. Shi Xunfei couldn't stand at all. Old Man Zhang pressed Shi Xunfei's shoulders, letting him feel the strong wind blowing on his face, and his facial features were all deformed.

If the purple bamboo forest is like the trickles of water in the mountains, then the wind on the cliff is like a big river.

Either go upstream or drown in the river. Old man Zhang steadied Shi Xunfei while teaching him the magic formula in the strong wind.

Old man Zhang is a typical realistic person and is unwilling to preach all the time.

I believe more in the immersive way of inheritance, and practice is the only way to test real kung fu.

The wind from the cliff felt like a needle stimulating the Wind Spirit Vein.

Shi Xunfei's mysterious veins were very thin, and the strong winds were like needles pouring into them one after another.

If it weren't for Old Man Zhang's help and guidance, I would have fainted from the pain by now. This might be the difference between the heavenly veins and the earthly veins.

If it were a Tianmai level person, he would definitely feel very happy in this strong wind.

But for Shi Xunfei, the pain increased with every circulation of the Wind Language Power.

The price paid was great, but the gains were great. The originally subtle mysterious veins finally felt like they were expanding in the strong wind.

"Good, good, good!" the two old men said three times in a row. "Come on, open your mouth."

"Gulong." Old man Zhang directly threw a fire refining pill into Shi Xunfei's mouth.

It was like a stream of heat pouring in, and the Fire Refining Pill was like a dose of hot medicine flowing into Shi Xunfei's dantian.

It spread from Dantian to all meridians. The mysterious veins that were hit by the frantic wind whispers were gradually repaired.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, the velocity of the flow in the Xuanmai was also increasing rapidly, and the medicinal power of the Fire Refining Pill was also dissipating continuously.

It seemed as if two little men appeared inside Shi Xunfei's body, one was expanding his meridians without caring about the damage to his body, while the other was constantly repairing them.

In the Linzhan Division II, Mu Yifei is still in seclusion, but the ten Ye Lianhuo Pills are of great significance, so Tian Boyan and Li Min still have to ask Mu Yifei for instructions.

After listening to what the two said, Mu Yifei didn't say much, and tacitly agreed with Tian Boyan's way of handling the matter.

Huang Weiyong, Jin Renlong, and Yu Peng were disqualified from competing for the Fire Refining Pill quota within three cycles and were confined to their homes for one year.

Of course, this moment is the critical moment for Mu Yifei to transform into the physical realm, and the most urgent task is to break through the physical realm.

As long as he breaks through this level, no matter how crazy Zhang Fengzi is, he will not be his opponent.

Ten leaf-grade fire-refining pills were damaged today, and I will definitely get them back with interest one day.

The most effective time for the Fire Refining Pill is within the first three days after taking it.

So Shi Xunfei slept on the cliff for the past three days, and Old Man Zhang found two ropes to tie him down.

No matter how strong the wind is, Shi Xunfei will not fall from the sacred tree.

While Shi Xunfei was using his internal energy to absorb the Fire Refining Pill, he inadvertently awakened the teardrop that Qu Feiyan threw to him.

Originally, the teardrop was sleeping in Shi Xunfei's dantian, but the amount of medicine in the fire-refining pill made it revive faintly.

The hanging teardrop began to slowly rotate. After all, the fire-refining pill power absorbed by the teardrop was very limited, and Shi Xunfei could not sense it at all with his strength.

Three days later, Old Man Zhang no longer accompanied Shi Xunfei. With a rope tied around his waist, he trained alone in the strong wind on the cliff.

If someone were here, they would see Shi Xunfei being blown everywhere by the wind from the cliff.

Sometimes it fell here, sometimes there, and got bruised and battered. If it hadn't been for the rope, it would have been blown off the cliff.

At this time, Old Man Zhang had already received the remaining eight Fire Refining Pills sent by Li Min.

Looking at Li Min's back, he was very happy. He thought, "What's the matter with the earth veins? I'll use the fire refining pills to kill him."

I prepared sixteen Fire Refining Pills for Shi Xunfei, and it was time for me to prepare some weapons and pills for the Valley of Broken Souls.

The height of the Sacred Tree Temple is similar to the living environment of the ancient Flying Spirits to a certain extent, and is very suitable for Feng Yu's practice.

However, the entire Yunchuan is surrounded by the Heaven-shaking Divine Tree. The wood element suppresses everything, making it easy to give birth to warriors of the Divine Wood element.