1292 Something happened again

"It's hard, it's like the old god of war...... It's a hundred times harder. ”

"I'm sorry. ”

"It's fine. ”

"What do you need me to do?"

"My men have brought back a shipment of goods, which are Goering's treasures. You help me take it. ”

"Take what you like. ”

"Where?"

"You arrange. ”

"Okay. Good bye. ”

"Goodbye. ”

In just half a minute of calling, the two sides hung up the phone without any emotional communication and did not need any emotional communication.

Because, the hearts of the two people had already been handed over to each other when they saw Xianqiao for the first time.

As early as the moment of the first hand-to-hand handover, each other regarded each other as the most trusted person.

Putting down the phone, Jin Feng was silent for a while, got up and opened his big bag, and took out a black and rusty iron nail.

This is the Holy Nail.

This is also the first time that Jin Feng has been searching for this holy nail since Antarctica.

In front of him, Jin Feng didn't believe that this was the holy nail that nailed the gods, but after seeing the broken spear, Jin Feng had some ideas.

Unlike the Broken Spear, the Nail was badly corroded and did not look like a holy relic.

Concentrating his greatest eyesight to look at the holy nail, he looked at the rusty big iron nail carefully, Jin Feng picked up Mrs. Xu's sword and scraped off the rust on the holy nail.

Then, Jin Feng cautiously took out a package, which contained the legendary shroud.

Similarly, the Shroud was stained with the blood of the gods.

Unfortunately, the blood stains on the shroud were already difficult to collect, and after Jin Feng rubbed the shroud many times, he only obtained a tiny amount of dirty dust.

Pouring the collected powder and iron filings into the small gourd and filling them, Jin Feng fell into deep thought again.

Fan Qingzhu, I can't put it down.

I must give her another life.

There was no way to save her at the moment, and the only possible hope was in that library.

Yourself, you have to go in.

In any case, go in too.

Not only for Fan Qingzhu, but also for himself.

At this time, there was a timid knock on the door behind him, and I saw the little Taoist priest Zhang Ling standing at the door with a cower, looking at Jin Feng in fear, his mouth twitching.

"I ...... I want to ask you for something. ”

"You...... Do you have ...... Is there a ...... that can help my sister practice again?"

"Nope. ”

"Get out!"

He asked Qing Yihan's senior sister and brother to get out of the way and leave, Fan Qingzhu forced Qing Yihan to accompany Zhang Lingxiao Daoist, and Jin Feng had to go with her.

Before dinner, when Jin Feng was exploring the veins of Fanqing bamboo, he unexpectedly found that the veins of Fanqingzhu had weakened by one point, and the loss of spirit and spirit had increased by one point.

I felt strange in my heart, and asked Fan Qingzhu in front of him if Fan Qingzhu had taken medicine.

Fan Qingzhu immediately opened his mouth wide and snorted at Jin Feng, and the medicinal fragrance and bitter taste in his mouth made Jin Feng not turn his head.

"I'm really not sick, don't keep telling me to take medicine. ”

"I hate taking Chinese medicine!"

"Again!"

Unexpectedly, there were more Qing Yihan and Zhang Ling, two burdens, which made Jin Feng's face very ugly, looking at Qing Yihan who was as arrogant as Lin Daiyu on the table, full of frost and snow on his temples, and then looking at Zhang Ling with an innocent face, Jin Feng didn't even want to eat.

Once this peerless fairy with a proud and clear frost and a fragrance of autumn dew, now, he is no different from a mortal.

Out of the gate and stretched out his hand, after a while, the two Shenzhou compatriots walked over slowly, looking at Jin Feng with an embarrassed face, and their expressions were extremely twisted.

"Wang Xiaoxin sent you?"

"Yes. You are the key protection object of Changying. ”

The idea was to drive away the two flies beside Fan Qingzhu. ”

"Yes. ”

"Go, buy me ten catties of honey first. The best. ”

"Huh?"

In the past, Changying and the Heavenly Killing Overseas Group were really monitoring themselves, but now it has become protection.

Although this protection was chicken ribs for him, the huge change made Jin Feng feel a burst of warmth.

With a wave of his hand, the two long-tasseled team members were sent away, and Jin Feng walked around the City of Clocks alone for a while, and after a while, he came back depressed.

The city sleeps after 6 o'clock, except for bars and restaurants, the streets are deserted and closed, and at first glance it seems that you are in a ghost town in China.

The honey sent to Jin Feng by the two members of Changying's team had already arrived, and Jin Feng, who returned to the suite, found that Fan Qingzhu and Qing Yihan and Zhang Ling had gone out to let off steam.

There's really nothing to do at night here.

Taking off his coat and rolling up his sleeves, Jin Feng began to make new pills.

In ancient times, honey was the most indispensable thing to make pills. Due to the limitations of the times, eventually honey became the best ingredient for refining pills.

Fan Qingzhu's spirit was getting worse and worse, and the amount of pill ingredients refined also needed to increase.

The medicinal powders have been prepared for a long time, and what you have to do is to refine the honey.

The pill was much easier to make than the ointment of the Divine Ancestor, but the degree of refining honey in the core technique was much more profound.

At that time, Tongrentang was the Bai family in the gate of the mansion. Their Liuwei Rehmannia Pill is really a life-saving medicine, if only there was an absolute value of money now.

The Liuwei Dihuang Pill made by their family is top secret, and in addition, Jiuzhitang's Liuwei Dihuang Pill has a longer history than Tongrentang's.

In ancient China, these were all brands, and the brand was reputation, and there were very few fakes. If the brand is gone, the credibility will be gone.

In this case, the things that saved lives in ancient times were made of real materials, and now those profiteers who cheated their fathers and grandchildren were changed to in ancient times, and it was a trivial matter to raid the house, and the wives and daughters rushed to the church to be official prostitutes.

In ancient times, Shang Jia never had any status, and if he was killed, he would be killed, and Shen Wansan's rich armor was not killed cleanly.

The presidential suite is fully tithe-ready, the gas stove is paired with a flat pan poured in the finest honey, and the warm fire is slowly boiled into porridge.

While other pills use high heat to boil honey first and then turn down the heat, Jin Feng is different.

When the honey reached a certain extent, it improved slightly, turned off the pot, and waited until the temperature of the honey cooled down a little, Jin Feng put on heat-insulating gloves and began to adjust the medicine.

The process of mixing the medicine is very simple. Just like the noodles, the mixed herbs are mixed with honey and kneaded together.

According to local conditions, Jin Feng did not make the pills into mud strips anymore, but directly made them into round balls.

A full ten catties of honey with his own medicinal powder, Jin Feng made nearly three hundred new pills.

This batch of newly configured pills was enough for Fan Qingzhu to cope with the last period of time.

This batch of pills also took two years of heaven and earth treasures that Jin Feng had collected, and the most precious of them was the leaves of the nameless divine tree in the old forest of the Jade Country.

It is a treasure that is more precious than the Everest Snow Lotus and the firewood kiln.

Waiting until more than eleven o'clock in the evening, he didn't see Fan Qingzhu come back, but he received a call from the main station, and Jin Feng immediately rushed to a certain bar street.

Needless to say, Fan Qingzhu had an accident again.

She walked around with Qing Yihan and Zhang Lingqian and went to the bar street, although Fan Qingzhu's family background was amazing, but she really hadn't traveled to a few countries.

Not to mention Qing Yihan and Zhang Ling.

The nightlife in the City of Clocks and Watches is not as rich as in China, and even the night market cannot be found on the ant nest of Qyer.com, so you can only go to the bar to experience the exotic atmosphere.

Two sick women and an ignorant little Taoist priest just entered the bar and were targeted, and a few black skins and white skins sandwiched between yellow skins came up in a few minutes.

As a result, it became the pleasure of these drunken drunkards who came to experience the exotic atmosphere. The little Taoist priest who fought with Wang Xiaobai also became a tall, fox-smelling rabbit in the eyes of foreigners.

Two of the drunkards turned out to be from the country of kimchi and the country of Buddha.

These two people from this continent are very greedy for Fan Qingzhu and Qing Yihan, and when they are drunk and drunk, they will definitely not let go of the fairy-like little woman.

Fan Qingzhu is very smart, and he will leave when he sees the wrong opportunity, but it is too late.

The city of clocks is one of the best in the continent of Europa, better than Meglia's hometown.

After all, this is the location of the United Nations in Europa, and there have been several cases of theft and harassment at the top.

Fan Qingzhu immediately called the police, and when he called Jin Feng again, the phone was robbed.

By the time Jin Feng received the call, it was already twenty minutes later.

It was the secret service headquarters of the City of Clocks and Watches, there were several blue and white flash cars parked at the door, Fan Qingzhu and the three of them stood outside the corridor with anger on their faces, and the little Taoist priest had tears on his face, and he was ashamed and angry.

Standing beside Fan Qingzhu were the two team members of Changying.

Inside the room, several white-skinned, black-skinned and yellow-skinned were chattering at the police.