Chapter 47 Cherishing Talent
Xu Fu felt a little confused.
After leaving the door of Black Feather Arrow, he walked quickly and aimlessly in the city lord's palace. He also recited the Jingxin Jue silently several times, but the bloody back of Black Feather Arrow still lingered in Xu Fu's heart.
Just now he was focused on cutting off the bad skin on the scar of Black Feather Arrow, and he didn't think anything of it. But now thinking about it, Xu Fu only felt that his face was getting hot, which was unconsciously confused with the scene of taking the needle for her that night. It's hard to calm down.
What exactly happened here?
Xu Fu was struggling when he suddenly heard a slight cough. When I looked up, I saw it was Hei Fan. I was so distracted just now that I didn't even see the Black Demon elder.
Heishan looked at Xu Fu expressionlessly, unable to tell whether he was happy or angry.
"Elder Black Fan."
Xu Fu greeted him first. Ever since Xu Fu knew that Elder Heishan was responsible for distributing black gold, Xu Fu was determined to have a good relationship with him, and even considered whether to "grievance" him and recognize him as his second master.
"Come in!" Heifan sighed, with a strange emotion in his tone. After saying that, he turned around and opened the door and entered the room.
Xu Fu was a little confused, but he followed in honestly.
When Xu Fu entered the room, Hei Fan waved his hand, and the two doors closed on their own. Xu Fu felt the breeze blowing across his face, and admired Hei Fan's accomplishments in wind magic even more. It was easy to smash the door, but Xu Fu knew he couldn't close the door intact.
Wind is formless and extremely difficult to control. The more seemingly simple things are, the more difficult they are to complete. Xu Fu has practiced Feng Shu for many days and has a deep understanding of this.
After the black fan closed the door, he turned around and went to the bookshelf, took out a reward scroll and read it carefully.
Xu Fu stood there for a moment, feeling a little bored, and then took a few steps forward and poked his head curiously.
"what?"
At first glance, Xu Fu let out a sound of surprise. This sound also woke Heishan out of his trance. He glanced at Xu Fu beside him and sighed again.
"Did you kill this person?" Hei Fan asked softly.
"Yes!" Xu Fu responded while glancing at the bounty at the bottom.
"Two thousand gold!"
Xu Fu felt as if a big pie had fallen from the sky. He did not expect that this person was so valuable, and he was elated for a moment.
Seeing Xu Fu's excited expression, Heishan's face turned a little ugly, and he resisted the urge to throw out the wind knife.
"Idiot!" Black Fan shouted angrily: "Who asked you to kill him!"
Xu Fu was startled by this angry shout. He had never seen the usually gentle Heishan lose his temper like this before.
"What's wrong?" Xu Fu asked timidly, thinking that there was a reward for this, so why couldn't he be killed?
"What's wrong? You're in trouble!"
Heishan felt very angry, but then he thought about it, Xu Fu didn't understand anything as a newcomer, and he couldn't be entirely blamed for this, so in the end he just sighed helplessly.
"You can't kill this person just because you want to!" Hei Fan threw the reward scroll on the table, sat back on the chair feebly, and said helplessly.
"Isn't he just an abandoned disciple of the Fengling Sect?" Xu Fu looked at Mi Feng's portrait on the reward scroll and asked in confusion: "Does he have any other identity?"
"Since you know that he is an abandoned disciple of the Sealing Spirit Sect, do you know that he is also the adopted son of the current head of the Sealing Spirit Sect?"
"So what? His limbs and limbs were all broken. It can be seen that the head of the Fengling Sect also hates his son."
"The Spirit-Sealing Sect has been famous all over the world for its secret technique of sealing spirits for hundreds of years. I don't know how many people covet it, and there are also a lot of disciples under its sect. Do you know why this secret technique has not been leaked at all?"
Hearing this question, Xu Fu's heart tightened. He was a very smart person, and he suddenly realized some of the key points.
"Anyone who dares to kidnap, kill or injure the Feng Ling Sect disciples will be killed by the Feng Ling Sect. It can be said to be the number one sect in the world that protects its shortcomings!"
"So cruel?" Xu Fu was shocked. What kind of confidence does this allow a sect to be so domineering?
"Do you think Mi Feng is an outlier from the Fengling Sect? There are many people like him in the Fengling Sect."
"Those big sects won't come forward to take care of it?"
"The former leader of the Fengling Sect, Zhu Tingfang, was a top eighth-level cultivator. Twenty years ago, he surrounded and killed ninth-level masters on Fengling Mountain."
"The Eighth Grade surrounded and killed the Ninth Grade?" Xu Fu felt as if he was listening to an old gentleman's story. If he hadn't listened to Heishan's story, he would never have believed that such a strange thing happened.
The Ninth Grade Supreme, the end of human cultivation, can turn their hands into clouds and turn their hands into rain. They are extraordinary people who have touched the threshold of becoming immortals. Most of them hide in famous mountains and rivers, preparing for the last step of transcendence. In this way, they are like gods. An ordinary person would be surrounded and killed by several eighth-grade people?
"No one knows what Zhu Tingfang did. After that battle, no one dared to provoke the Fengling Sect. Even the ninth-grade masters kept to themselves and were unwilling to take risks. It is also because of this that some people like Fengling Sect appeared. People like Mi Feng."
"Wait a minute, since the Fengling Sect can surround and kill even ninth-grade masters, who can force them to beat Mi Feng into a cripple and drive him out of the sect?"
"Some secluded sects are much more terrifying than ninth-grade masters! Remember that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world!" After Hei Fan said something sincerely, he was silent for a moment, and then said: "The cultivation level of Mi Feng is crippled. The explanation given by the Fengling Sect is already a huge concession, and it also tells the world that the Fengling Sect wants to save Mi Feng’s life.”
"Then what should I do?" Xu Fu also realized that he was in trouble and hurriedly asked Heishan for advice.
Black Fan didn't answer, but just returned his gaze to the reward scroll.
"I'm very happy that you can join the Black Devil. The Black Devil now needs young people like you. But if you kill someone you shouldn't kill, it will only be a matter of time before you are traced. With the Black Devil's presence in the five southeastern cities, I'm afraid I can't protect you." Heishan's voice was low, as if he had aged several years. "If you still stay in Shangyang City, people from the Fengling Sect will probably come to you soon. You should still ...Run away!"
"Escape? Where to go?"
Xu Fu was quite calm and seemed less worried than Hei Shan. This is thanks to the Qixin Dan, a life-stimulating talisman. For Xu Fu, the Fengling Sect is nothing more than an additional threat. It can be said that "there are too many lice and you don't know how to itch."
"Go as far as you can." Black Fan took out a pocket and said calmly: "You don't have to worry about the poisonous insects. These medicines are enough to suppress them for three years. It's a pity that the leader has not returned because of something else. Otherwise, I will definitely persuade him to take them out for you." Gu insect."
Seeing that Xu Fu was still calm and composed in the face of disaster, Heishan looked at Xu Fu a little more highly, but felt even more uncomfortable in his heart. The young man in front of me is really what I like, he is talented, scheming, not pedantic, not lazy, he is really an excellent successor, what a pity!
"What else do you want to ask?" Heishan looked at Xu Fu's hesitant expression and asked.
"Then am I still a Black Demon Envoy?" Xu Fu asked. He had finally completed the mission of Zhongchong City and only became a Black Demon Envoy due to Black Feather Arrow's arguments.
"This is your token."
Heishan took a deep look at Xu Fu, took out a black token from his sleeve pocket and handed it to Xu Fu.
Xu Fu happily took it. It was quite light and felt like it was made of wood.
One side of the token depicts a strange beast, roaring up to the sky, and the other side is engraved with a word - "Ya".
"arrow?"
Xu Fu frowned slightly as he looked at this word, "What does this mean?"
"In the Black Demon, your name will be Kuroya from now on." Black Fan said sternly.
"Kuroya?"
Xu Fu had a look of disgust on his face, "It's too unpleasant. It sounds like cow dung. Can you change it to another one?"
"Absurd! What do you think of the Dark Demon? Change it if you want!" Hei Fan was furious. He still cares about this at this time. He really wants to give him a wind knife.
"Okay, okay, if you don't want to change it, I won't change it. Please calm down!" Xu Fu quickly said with a respectful smile.
Seeing Xu Fu's playful smile, Hei Fan became even more angry. This anger was not only because of Xu Fu's words just now, but also because of his dissatisfaction with the fact that Hei Mo was so weak at this time.
If he knew that he had only provoked a sect with an eighth-level leader and let the black devil run away, those dead seniors would have to be killed back from the underworld.
Black Fan waved his hand again, and a book was carried by a gust of wind and floated to Xu Fu.
Xu Fu took it. The book had no cover and the paper was still new.
Turning over a page, his eyes were filled with tiny characters. Xu Fu read a few lines, his eyes lit up, and he raised his head and looked at the black fan in disbelief.
"These are some of my experiences. It would be beneficial to read more." After Hei Shan finished speaking, he sat back on the chair slumped, looking a little lonely.
Xu Fu smelled the faint fragrance of ink wafting from the book. It was obviously written not long ago. He felt warm in his heart. He carefully stuffed the book into his chest, straightened his sleeves, and gave the black fan a formal salute.
"Thank you senior!"
"Go." Hei Fan waved his hand casually, as if he suddenly lost interest in talking.
"Also, that Mi Feng's bounty..."
"roll!"
Before Xu Fu could finish speaking, Black Fan shouted loudly, and then swung several wind knives towards Xu Fu.
Xu Fu hurriedly left the room. He naturally understood that Hei Fan was "hating iron but not steel", but he really needed Black Gold! The most troublesome thing is that you cannot tell others the reasons. Of course, even if you tell them, the other party may not believe such nonsense as Qixindan.
"By the way, look for Heijia!"
Xu Fu suddenly thought of this honest big black man. He had been here for a long time and must have saved a lot.
……
"Brother, it's not that I won't help you, I really don't have anything extra. What did you do in Xiaoyu's room just now?" Heijia finished with some embarrassment and immediately asked out of curiosity.
"Don't be distracted. Lend me some. I need it urgently. I will pay you back twice as much in two years." Xu Fu did not expect that the always happy Heijia would not borrow it.
"I really don't have much. What did you do in Xiaoyu's room just now?"
"What about the black gold you earned?"
"After eating and drinking, those spiritual beast meats are very expensive. Tell me quickly, why did you go to Xiaoyu's room?"
Xu Fu suddenly remembered the scene where he and Hei Jia fought for wine and meat. No wonder he was still not hungry after eating. It turned out to be spiritual meat!
This kind of spiritual meat can only be obtained by hunting serious spiritual beasts. It is naturally impossible for ordinary hunters to do so. Therefore, the quantity is very small. Ordinary people may not be able to buy it if they want to buy it. Needless to say the price. If Heijia eats it often, it must be a huge expense.
Thinking of this, Xu Fu sighed helplessly. Just as he was about to leave, he was pulled back by Heijia.
"I went to treat her injuries." Xu Fu said frankly before Hei Jia asked again. As for what injuries were treated and how they were treated, Xu Fu was not interested in going into details and just said a few words casually.
Seeing that Xu Fu was in a bad mood because he couldn't borrow the money, Hei Jia quickly took Xu Fu to his room to drink. After eating the expensive spiritual meat, Xu Fu finally felt comfortable again. Thinking about the price of the spiritual meat, Xu Fu ate a larger plate this time than the last time, which made Hei Jia feel a pain in his body.
After eating and drinking, Xu Fu said goodbye to Heijia and wandered around the City Lord's Mansion aimlessly. The time he came was so short that he didn't even have a good look around the City Lord's Mansion.
Unknowingly, I arrived at the door of Heiyujian. When I got here, I remembered that I had forgotten to ask Heiyu for a place to stay.
"Forget it, I have to go anyway, just in time to see how she is doing." Although Xu Fu said in his heart that he was just going to see how Black Feather Arrow was recovering, he still felt unsatisfied when he thought of Black Feather Arrow's naked back. Jumping wildly.
"Sister Yu? Sister Yu?"
I called twice, but no one answered. Something will happen!
"Squeak..." The door rang softly. Xu Fu pushed the door open a crack and ducked in. He found Black Feather Arrow lying motionless on the bed, with a lot of dried blood beside the bed.
Xu Fu hurriedly walked to the bedside and saw that although the black feather arrow was facing inward, the slight snoring sound made Xu Fu feel relieved. It seemed that the sleeping pill had exerted its power.
Xu Fu looked at Black Feather Arrow lying on her side on the bed. At this time, she was covered with a thin quilt, and a pair of jade feet were exposed, white and smooth. The thin quilt was pressed lightly against her body, as if she was wearing a tight-fitting robe, and the outline of her body was like the ups and downs of mountains, which was fascinating.
Xu Fu suddenly felt his throat was a little dry, swallowed hard, and tried his best to look away from the bed.
At that moment, he couldn't help but think of Senior Sister Wuji, wondering what she would be like if she were lying on this bed.
Xu Fu shook his head vigorously and suppressed the disrespectful thought. If the senior sister knew that he had such obscene thoughts, she would probably never pay attention to him in this life.
Unable to suppress his desire to peek at Black Feather Arrow, Xu Fu simply sat at the door of Hei Feijian's room, took out the book of experience given to him by Elder Black Fan, and read it carefully.
Most of the tips given by Elder Black Fan are about how to better control the wind and how to give full play to the power of wind magic. It has to be said that Elder Heishan is indeed a sixth-grade wind warlock. The insights written in the book can be said to be precious. Almost every page will make Xu Fu feel like he has a sudden realization. If he were not afraid of disturbing Heiyujian, Xu Fu couldn't wait to start practicing immediately.
By the time Xu Fu closed the last page, the sky was already dark, and Xu Fu felt as if he had drank several jars of fine wine, and his whole body was a little light.
While being grateful for the gift from Elder Heishan, Xu Fu gained many new insights into the journey of cultivation. Although he has reached the sixth level of cultivation and has also practiced the seventh-level Gale Art, compared with the sixth-level Black Fan, he is completely different. The reason is also clear to Xu Fu. There was no one to guide him in his previous training. It can be said that he was doing it behind closed doors. Although the skills he learned were of high level, he could only bully monks who were much different from him. He would be defeated when he met a master of the same level. .
Although he could understand the contents of dozens of pages in this book, it was not so easy to comprehend them all. After he had memorized the book, Xu Fu began to follow the instructions in the book, blowing up a wisp of breeze and trying to pull a few fallen leaves. It took Xu Fu a while to practice the seemingly simple technique of hovering in front of him.
Seeing the leaves being blown around and falling by the wind, Xu Fu felt that the wind technique was so handy for the first time, and he had a lot of fun playing it for a while.
"What are you doing?" A soft voice came from behind. Xu Fu was startled, his spiritual power stagnated, and a few leaves seemed to turn into short-string kites, falling in all directions.