C9 healing injury (1/2)
Seeing that he had an extraordinary sword technique and a strong cultivation, Cheng Fei guessed that he must be that famous disciple. Thinking about the cultivation books he had read back on Earth, the Cultivator s all valued face greatly and were proud of their sect.
This was because he truly felt that he was unable to defeat the other party.
Sure enough, this middle-aged man was Qi Ze, an outer disciple of the Cyan Cloud Sect. He had come down the mountain a few days ago for the task of picking herbs, and he had just returned home and heard that his nephew had been bullied and poisoned. But now, if he really did make a move, then he would definitely discredit the sect, and at that time, perhaps even the outer sect disciple qualification that he painstakingly obtained would be eliminated.
All of a sudden, Qi Ze didn't know what to do!?
After a while, Qi Ze finally said, ”Fine!” ”I'll let you off today, but you must bring the antidote for the poison that hurt my nephew. Otherwise, even if I don't want the right to be my disciple, I will send him down to the underworld.”
Cheng Fei shrugged his shoulders, and thought to himself: ”You're saying this for nothing, that if I could concoct the antidote, I wouldn't have to suffer that heart-piercing pain.” But since the other person had already said this, there was no point in talking about anything else. Cheng Fei pretended to nod his head and said: ”Alright then! However, I have used up all the antidotes in my body. Otherwise, I will follow you back to the Qi family! ”Surely you are not afraid that I will run away?”
Qi Ze looked at Cheng Fei, and said with a sneer, ”Although cultivators are fellow daoists, you were able to even injure a junior, so please forgive me for not believing you!”
Ugh! Cheng Fei was dumbstruck, he never thought that there would be such a schemer in a righteous and righteous Cultivator. Speechless, he shook his head and said, ”Alright then!” Then we have nothing to talk about! Take this! ”Poison flies all over the world.” With that, Cheng Fei flew into the air, raised his hand, and sprinkled a cloud of smoke and dust towards Qi Ze.
Qi Ze was stunned and kept backing up. When the dust settled, he realized that he was deceived. It wasn't some sort of poisonous smoke, it was just a pile of dust. Qi Ze was so angry that his face looked like the liver of a pig. As he was about to attack, he realized that the person in front of him had already disappeared.
”Friend, I'll be leaving first. Don't worry, I'll come back and find you when I have time.” Cheng Fei's voice echoed in the forest, leaving only Qi Ze dancing furiously with the sword in his hand.
Cheng Fei did not have any direction to run. Even though he had gotten rid of the opponent, it did not mean that the other party would not chase after him, because the other party's cultivation was higher than his. However, Cheng Fei had forgotten, even if his tools were good, without his Jindan, no one could even think of flying.
It was only until dawn when Cheng Fei stopped and looked back. Seeing that no one was chasing after them, he sat down in relief, ”Damn, luckily I was smart enough to run fast, otherwise I would definitely have been captured by that guy.”
After a moment of rest, not only did Cheng Fei secretly curse Hong Wen and Lu Xianer in his heart, he truly didn't expect to meet these two unloyal people. Not only did they not help, they even gave such a grand and disgusting reason.