C42 Loquat County
C42 Loquat County
Feng Yimo frowned. This Feng Qilin was too rude. Feng Xinping was at the critical moment of his cultivation. He should be able to break through to the second level of Qi Refinement very soon and enter the third level. If he was disturbed by Feng Qilin, he was afraid that he would lose his mind and would not be able to cultivate peacefully. He pointed at the sign outside the herbal field. "Did Young Master Lin give you an order? If not, please leave!"
His words angered Feng Qilin. He roared. "Who do you think you are? Do you really think you are someone important? This is the Feng Family, not your Mo family. How can a bastard like you have the right to criticize me in front of me? "The one who wants to get lost is you!"
Feng Qishaan was stunned. The storm that followed him was also stunned. He never thought that Feng Qilin would say something so extreme. All of them looked at Feng Yimo. Feng Yimo's face was livid. His chest was rising and falling rapidly. He glared at Feng Qilin with hatred. He was on the verge of exploding. Feng Qishaan was worried that he would not be able to hold himself back and attack. He quickly went forward and grabbed his arm. He said in a low voice, "Young Master Cousin, please calm down. You are not his match."
Feng Yimo took a deep breath, and his heaving chest calmed down. He turned around and walked towards the small building. Very soon, he appeared outside the small building, and his expression returned to normal. He said to Feng Qishaan, "Uncle Qishan, please tell my grandfather that I am leaving."
"You are not allowed to leave! Without my order, no one can chase you away!" Feng Jihui's dignified voice was heard. Feng Qilin trembled and secretly regretted. He did not know if his grandfather had heard what he said just now. Just as he was thinking, a huge force came from his back and sent him flying. He spat out a mouthful of blood and heard his grandfather's cold voice, "Storm, bring Feng Qilin to the Law Enforcement Hall. Take him to the Law Enforcement Hall for 50 times. Take him for 5 times!"
Storm secretly complained. When he saw Feng Qilin vomiting blood, he was afraid and did not dare to resist. He could only support Feng Qilin and leave the herbal field. The patriarch's palm strike was ruthless enough to make Young Master Lin vomit blood all of a sudden. It seemed like he was very serious this time.
"Greetings, patriarch!"
"Greetings, Grandfather!"
Feng Qishaan and Feng Yimo bowed to the Society of Wind. Feng Qishaan knew that the Family Head had something to say to Young Master Cousin, so he quickly left.
Feng Jihui looked at his grandson and sighed. "Mo, I have wronged you. Grandpa never thought that Qilin would be so presumptuous. Don't take those words that hurt people to heart seriously."
Feng Yimo shook his head. "I have forgotten what he said. Grandpa, I am going out to relax. Feng Xinping will let him stay in the herbal field. He is at the critical moment and will soon become a cultivator of the third level of Qi Refinement." Feng Qilin's words gave him a good reason to leave the Feng Family. Otherwise, it would be hard for him to say anything.
"Alright. Grandpa will listen to you. Since you want to relax, then do something for me. Let's make a trip to Earth Sun City." Feng Jihui said.
"Sure, is it a letter?" Feng Yimo remembered that Ling Ya was the daughter of Tu Yanghou. He wondered if she had returned to Tu Yang City.
"You don't know. Something big has happened in Chu Country recently. Tu Yanghou started a rebellion and sent out two hundred thousand soldiers to attack the capital of the Chu Country, Hundred Flowers City. The war raged and the war raged. The demand for the Blood Revival Pills has increased. Tu Yanghou sent a letter to buy ten thousand pills in advance. Send them over. "Thanks to you, I can only sell them for two hundred spirit stones, but now I need one thousand spirit stones." Feng Jihui seemed very happy. The value of the pills had increased by five times, and the profits this year far exceeded the previous years.
"Oh? He rebelled? Why?" Feng Yimo asked curiously.
"When Tu Yanghou heard that his daughter went missing, his butler and the Silver Strike Guard were killed, but Patriarch Chu ignored him. He was very angry and asked for an explanation, but the Chu Family ignored him. In a fit of anger, Tu Yanghou launched an uprising and denounced the Chu Family!"
After Feng Yimo heard this, he was suspicious. Could it be that Ling Ya really went missing?
...
Ten thousand Blood Revival Pills were filled with 100 bottles, and each bottle contained 100 pills. Feng Yimo packed them and left Maple Leaf Town. Before he left, he took off all the raccoon fruits from the raccoon tree and ate them slowly on the road. He did not use Storage Bags in front of his grandfather because he did not want to reveal some of his secrets. The only person who knew that he could use the Storage Bag was Feng Xinping. He believed that Feng Xinping would not betray him.
It was very comfortable to be alone. He had already made up his mind to help his grandfather settle this matter and leave the Feng Family. He did not want to live under someone else's roof, nor did he want to cause conflicts among the other people of the Feng Family.
At the entrance, Feng Yimo saw the chubby boy, Feng Shanquan. He was carrying a package in his hand. He passed it to Feng Yimo and said, "Cousin, there is a roasted chicken and an elbow inside. There are also three hundred taels of silver and rations. Be careful on the road. Try to walk during the day and sleep during the night. Take the official road. Don't go through the dense forest."
Feng Yimo felt warm in his heart when he heard Feng Shanquan's warning. In the entire Feng Family, besides his grandfather, Feng Shanquan was the only one who had treated him well. He was very grateful in his heart.
"Thank you, Cousin Shan Quan!" Feng Yimo thanked him.
Feng Shanquan waved his hand and helped him tidy up his clothes. "We are family," he said. "You are welcome. Be careful on the road. Go back early!"
"Yes, see you, cousin!"
...
Three days later, Feng Yimo appeared in a bustling town that was more than nine hundred miles away from Maple Leaf Town. Because he had his spiritual sea, even though some of his spiritual energy had been absorbed by the Spirit Devouring Silkworm, he still had a lot of it left. He could use the Wind Shifting Technique to increase his speed, but he still followed his cousin Feng Shanquan's suggestion. He would walk during the day and sleep at night. Otherwise, he would be even faster.
The town in front of him was called Loquat County. It was famous for its rich loquat. Businessmen selling loquat were everywhere. There were also many who sold loquat from other places.
Feng Yimo found a restaurant called Immortal Guest. Before noon, the restaurant was crowded with customers. After Feng Yimo paid a silver tip, the waiter happily found a window seat on the second floor for him. He ordered two meat dishes, two vegetable dishes, and a pot of tea. He savored the dishes carefully. Immortal Guest's dishes were very delicious. Perhaps it was because he had been staying out for the past few days. He ate very well.
Three more days and he would reach the Earth Sun City. After handing over the Blood Revival Pill, he would return to the Feng Family quickly and leave. The world was vast, and he could roam freely.
However, he still wanted to go to the Yin-yang Sect to search for the follow-up cultivation technique. From the power of the Nine Heavens Astral Wind Spell, the power of those below the Golden Core Period realm was very ordinary. The further one advanced, the more shocking the power would be. This was the reason why the Feng Family didn't pay much attention to the Nine Heavens Astral Wind Spell. They didn't discover the miraculous power of the cultivation technique behind the Nine Heavens Astral Wind Spell.
However, he still had a long way to go to the Golden Core Period realm. In order to increase his strength, he urgently needed the original Yin-yang Spell. It could be said that the Yin-yang Spell was the origin of all things, it was everywhere, and it would go through the beginning and end of cultivation for life!
While he was thinking, countless miserable screams came from afar. He suddenly stood up and looked out of the window. He saw dozens of figures rushing into the city gate. Their footsteps were messy, and their expressions were filled with fear. They shouted, "The beasts are here! Run! The beasts are here!"
The last few people were covered in wounds, and they were terrified. They wished they could have two more legs.