Supreme Medicinal God

Ye Feng soon discovered that a large white stone remained in the center of the rock formations and smashed the ground out of a big pit.

Obviously, the small white stones scattered around in the rock formations were peeled off from the white boulders.

Ye Feng walked in front of the white boulder and touched the white boulder curiously. Suddenly, a strange cold penetrated through his fingers, making him shivering involuntarily.

He secretly panicked, so strangely cold, what kind of stone is this, and where did it come from.

It feels like a stone flying from outside.

Ye Feng saw the steep high mountain in the distance, and on the cliffs, there were white rocks like this.

Seeing Ye Feng staring at the distant mountain with a serious look, he could make Ye Feng so attentive and observant. Unusually, Mr. Mo Da asked questioningly, "Master Ye, what did you see?"

Ye Feng reminded Mr. Mo Da: "Mr. Mo Da, look at this white stone, it should have arrived here from the cliff, and then fell apart and shattered into small pieces."

Looking in the direction of Ye Feng's fingers, Mr. Mo Da's eyes lit up. The white boulders under his feet were indeed very different from the stones in the rock formations, and the stones on the cliffs in the distance.

Mr. Mo Da also touched the white stone, which seemed to feel the same as Ye Feng, retracted his hand like an electric shock, and his countenance changed.

"What stone is this? It's so cold? Is it ice or stone?"

The two looked at each other, and the cliff was far away from the rock formation. If the stone fell naturally, it would only fall under the cliff, not the rock formation.

How much power would it take to throw a huge rock on the cliff here?

Ye Feng became more and more curious about this stone: "Let's turn it over and see."

Mr. Mo Da smiled faintly. The young man was really curious. It was just a stone.

"do you need my help?"

"No, I can do it alone."

Ye Feng's supernatural power surged over the white giant stone. I saw a few scarlet scars on the back of the stone, like a child's prank graffiti. There are no rules, and there is no way to tell whether it is a pattern or a text.

Ye Feng's fingers touched on those few lines of graffiti. He smelled a faint bloody gas from his fingers. Surprisingly, when Ye Feng's fingers just touched the red nicks, the breeze blew through those few lines. The bright red graffiti disappeared, leaving only deep nicks.

There was a dry cough coming from behind Mr. Mo Da, and Yue Zhuoqun came here with Master Chongxu Dao, Master Zhi Kong, and Du Zhong together.

Twelve prefecture-level disciples were injured at the same time, which had not happened in any ancient martial arts match before, which showed that the organs in the formation exceeded the ability of the prefecture-level disciples.

As the organizer of this ancient martial arts competition, Yue Zhuoqun cannot escape his blame.

He was proud and uneasy. The formation he set up actually hurt more than a dozen mountain-level disciples, which was beyond his own expectations.

Taiyimen's strength is not comparable to the solid foundation of Fangcun Mountain. If it is really stiff, Mr. Mo Da protects the calf and rolls his face. How should he deal with it?

He decided to explore the truth and reality first. Although more than a dozen people were injured but no one was killed, he was relieved.

Master Zhikong joined his hands together: "Amitabha, victory or defeat is a common matter for soldiers. Mr. Mo Da should not care."

Mr. Mo Da expressionless: "Thank you Master for your concern."

The head of Chongxu Road also looked concerned: "Yeah, it hurts more than a dozen prefecture-level disciples. It's really tragic. Fortunately, no one died. Fang Cunshan suffered heavy losses. Master Sect Yue, your five-element psychic array is too powerful, right? ."

Everyone can hear that there is gloating and misfortune behind the concern of the virtual leader.

Mr. Mo Da said indifferently: "More than a dozen prefecture-level disciples were injured, which is nothing to us Fang Cunshan. We have the best medicine to ensure that they can recover their health. As long as they work hard, they will one day enter Heaven-level realm. Moreover, our Fangcunshan Heavenly disciples are as gritty, unlike some denominations, Heavenly disciples are rare."

The head of Chongxu said with embarrassment: "That's good, that's good."

Yue Zhuoqun said: "Mr. Mo Da, all the disciples who have entered the battlefield have signed life and death. They were really injured and lost their lives, and they should not blame others."

Mr. Mo Da's eyes were shimmering, and his white beard fluttered in the wind. He asked coldly: "Yue Zhuoqun, you can rest assured that even if all my fifteen disciples die, I will not blame you, just blame us for learning." Not fine, we recognized."

Yue Zhuoqun glanced at Chongxu Daochang and Master Zhikong Zen, and the expression was saying, you heard, the rules of the ancient martial arts are weak meat and strong food, and the disciples who break into the array are injured or killed, and they have nothing to do with me. bear.

Mr. Mo Da asked suspiciously: "Yue Zhuoqun, did you add an organ to the rock formations, which can capture people's minds, make people lose their minds, and cannot avoid the rock formations in the rock formations?"

Yue Zhuoqun looked at Mr. Mo Da weirdly, with complex eyes, that is, surprised and jealous, and depressed and contemptuous: "Mr. Mo Da, are you suggesting me? Your proposal is very good, but I haven’t thought of it yet. We are well-known and decent, how can we make a terrifying and insane behavior?"

Mr. Mo Da said angrily: "Don't say that nonsense, isn't your formation called the Five Elements Ecstasy array? In the big array, there are five elemental small arrays, and also added the Ecstasy array?"

Yue Zhuoqun raised his head and proudly said: "Mr. Mo Da's analysis is very reasonable. My five-element fascinating array is a five-element array with a radius of more than ten miles. There are also five-element arrays of gold, wood, fire, fire and earth in the array. It’s just a matter of fact. But it’s just that I added a labyrinth in the woods, and it will disorient people, not distract people’s hearts and souls. How can those evil gates deviate and behave in a decent way?

Mr. Mo Da anxiously asked: "You mean your rock formations, just a rock formations, did not join the intimidating, disturbing mind?"

Yue Zhuoqun felt that his self-esteem was hurt by Mr. Mo Da again, and said with a sullen face: "Mr. Mo Da, do you mean that my rock formations are not powerful enough? Didn’t you see that you have twelve disciples injured in my formation? Could it be they Did you hurt yourself?"

Mr. Mo Da fell into contemplation again, and ignored the entanglement of Yue Zhuoqun.

As he expected, Yue Zhuoqun's ability was limited, and he could not hurt 12 disciples at Fangcun Mountain's ground level by setting up a rock formation. Obviously, there were certain hidden feelings.

His eyes fell on the white rock. Intuitively, twelve prefecture-level disciples were injured by the rock, which had a certain connection with the rock.

(End of this chapter)