I draw red envelopes in Wanjie

Chapter 11
He patted the horse's head and moved on.

Thanks to this sweaty horse these days, he doesn't have to go on foot.

Looking back at the city gate, he quickly found a place to go: "I don't know if Guo Jing is here, first go to the vicinity of Zhao Wangfu and wait!"

I first found an inn to stay and had a good night's rest before transferring to the Prince Zhao's mansion. While practicing martial arts, I paid attention to the movements of the Prince Zhao's mansion.

Here, he has two goals, one is the Jiuyin Zhenjing in Mei Chaofeng's hands, and the other is the many martial arts masters in it!
After only staying for half a day, Xiao Er, who was instructed by him, received good news and there was a trace of the person he wanted.

He hurriedly chased out, and soon saw Guo Jing carrying a pale-faced Taoist on his back, walking forward in a panic.

"Is it Wang Chuyi?" Chen Feng couldn't help being surprised. During this time period, except for Wang Chuyi, who was poisoned with the Master Lingzhi, he couldn't think of any other Taoist priest who would do this.

Unexpectedly, it has developed to this stage, and the delay on the road is too long.

Really can not bear the experience of wild monsters.

"Brother Guo, come here."

He rushed forward and called to stop Guo Jing, took him to the inn where he was staying, and asked Xiao Er to fetch water and give Wang Chu a poison.

Chen Feng took the opportunity to draw Wang Chuyi's red envelope and Guo Jing's today's red envelope, and then listened to him talk about what happened in the past few days.He was surprised to find that many trajectories had not changed. Guo Jing and Yang Kang were still fighting in the martial arts competition, which made Wang Chuyi take action.

This made him vigilant. If the plot really changed, what should he do?
At least before you have enough strength, you can't easily change the original direction, otherwise you will be blinded.

Open the red envelope you just got.

"Ding, congratulations on winning 1 point of luck."

"Congratulations on winning the ten-year power draw."

Chen Feng's body was shocked, not to mention the luck of the air, he was actually drawn for ten years!
Another big fat sheep!
Chen Feng stared at the room, this time the internal force came from Wang Chuyi.

He grinned and hurriedly returned to the room. After clicking to use it, a force much purer than his own internal force poured into his body. Because of the same sect, it was easier to refine.

Soon, his body began to heat up, and his internal strength began to increase rapidly. After one night, excluding consumption, his skill increased by 12 years, and he had 22 years of internal strength cultivation!

This is comparable to the elite disciples who cultivated in Quanzhen Sect since childhood!

Feeling the abundant power in his body, Chen Feng turned his gaze to Wang Chuyi's room again.

This fat sheep needs to be stabbed a few more times.

Build a relationship first.

After Wang Chuyi forced out most of the poison and let Guo Jing buy medicine, Chen Feng came to the room.

"Daoist priest, this junior has some connections with Quanzhen Sect. Let this junior heal your wounds."

As he said that, he put his hands on Wang Chuyi's vest and used his skills.

"Ok?"

Wang Chuyi's expression changed, how could this stranger have the skills of Quanzhen Sect, and so deep, could it be a disciple of some senior?

He resisted the doubts in his heart and continued to expel the toxins with the help of Chen Feng's internal strength.

An hour later, Wang Chuyi's pale face showed a hint of ruddy, and a lot of toxins were removed from his body, and he might be able to recover without the help of medicine.

He turned his head to look at Chen Feng who was standing up, and said gratefully, "Thank you for your help, little friend."

"You're welcome, Quanzhen Sect has a relationship with me, and it's right to help the Taoist priest." The last ray of heat from Chen Feng's forehead dissipated, and he said modestly.

This appearance made Wang Chuyi even more favorable, and at the same time, he became more and more puzzled: "I see that the inner strength of the little friend is my true sect, I don't know who the master is?"

"Learn from my father." Chen Feng began to flicker.

"Father?" Wang Chu frowned, they couldn't be reborn from the Quanzhen sect.
"The Taoist priest is wondering the source of my inner strength and mind method. Hehe, I heard from my father that this inner strength and mind method was taught by a gentleman surnamed Wang." Chen Feng simply moved Wang Chongyang out to see if you believe it or not. ?If you have the ability, let Wang Chongyang crawl out to testify.

"Could it be the teacher!" Wang Chuyi was a little surprised, and hurriedly said: "What does the little brother have to do with the teacher?"

"That's not clear. Our family is a businessman from the Western Regions. The one who escaped in the past may have something to do with the respected teacher, but my father didn't explain these things to me in detail."

Chen Feng sighed: "Every time I want to ask more questions, my father keeps his mouth shut, and he keeps talking about Jingkang's shame.

"Could this little friend be after Zhongliang? Or is he related to the master?" Wang Chuyi said solemnly: "It seems that Ling Zun is helpless and didn't tell the little friend too much. He is a poor man."

"It's okay, it's really easy to be puzzled by having Quanzhen internal strength in the lower body and not practicing Quanzhen." Chen Feng pretended to understand.

"Little friend should also be considered as a mentor. I didn't expect my mentor to have such an outstanding successor. Under Jiuquan, I will be very happy." Wang Chuyi touched his beard and said with emotion.

Chen Feng's mouth twitched slightly. If Wang Chongyang knew that he used chicken feathers as an arrow to deceive his apprentice, he would probably jump out of the ground and shoot himself to death.

"The Taoist priest will rest first, and I will expel the residual poison for the Taoist leader at night." Chen Feng felt that he couldn't make it up, so he stepped back and thought about it.

Wang Chuyi nodded, and immediately thought of something: "Cough, Wang Chuyi, poor Daoist, I don't know how to call your little friend?"

"Chen Feng, Er Dong Chen, the wind of the gale." Chen Feng smiled awkwardly and quickly exited the room.

Going out, Chen Feng exhaled.

"I didn't expect that my talent for lying is good, but my acting skills need to be improved."

Secretly summed up, Chen Feng left the inn and sneaked into the palace.

Here, there is also a big fat sheep that can be eaten.

wise man!

The opponent had just fought with Wang Chuyi, and the injury was not serious, so it was a good time to take the opportunity to attack.

Soon, there was a riot in the palace.

"It's not good, Master Lingzhi has been arrested!"

The servant's report made Ouyang Ke and others who rushed over to hear it dumbfounded. Whoever has nothing to do with the Master Lingzhi, is it possible that they are enemies?

Wanyan Honglie took it seriously, and ordered: "Hurry up and send someone to search for this king, and find the Master Lingzhi."

On the other side, behind the inn, Chen Feng flexibly avoided passers-by and returned to the room with a person in his hand.

He threw the spiritual master on the ground, and then took out the rope and tied it.

The Spiritual Master made a whimper, his eyes frightened.

"What's it called, be quiet."

Chen Feng didn't want people to know that he had tied an old monk back, raised his hand to knock him unconscious again, and kicked him under the bed.

Tying this guy back is something he thought of temporarily on the road. Rather than pumping a red envelope once, it is better to grab it and pump it every day.

Therefore, he took advantage of the danger of others, and when the spiritual master was still not healed, he directly took him away.

However, this old guy still has some skills. He was injured and attacked, and he was still struggling. The guards noticed that if he hadn't run fast, he would have been in danger.

He rubbed his hands together, looking forward to opening the red envelope from Venerable Master Lingzhi today.

"Ding! Congrats on smoking the poisonous sand palm!"

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PS: Poisonous sand palm in hand, who dares not to vote, hum

(End of this chapter)