Chapter 25: Speculation

When Chu Feng woke up again, Yan Qingyu had already changed into clean clothes, and sat beside her with a smile and ate melon seeds, her side was already full of melon seed shells. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Chu Feng didn't have to think about it to know that this was stored in the Qiankun pot on weekdays, and he would take it out when he needed it.

For Yan Qingyu, the Qiankun pot is a portable suitcase that can be stuffed with anything, whatever you eat and wear, just stuff it in, and forget that the Qiankun pot is actually a magic weapon used to absorb heaven and earth and absorb enemies.

"Do you want to eat melon seeds?" Yan Qingyu stretched out his hand, spread out his palm, revealing the melon seeds in his palm, and asked with a smile.

Although Yan Qingyu's face was still pale, it seemed that she had already adjusted her injuries by herself, and she did not cause any major injuries, as long as she recuperated for a while, she would not leave any major problems.

Chu Feng sat up with his elbows propped up on the ground, and when he saw that Yan Qingyu was still safe, he laughed.

His broken bones and tendons have been reconnected, the torn muscles have also been conditioned, and the injuries all over his body have been carefully conditioned.

can do these things, except for Yan Qingyu, it can't be anyone else.

"Eat. Yan Qingyu poured out a pill from the Qiankun pot with a dark face, handed it to Chu Feng, and said with some annoyance.

Chu Feng turned out to be the black pill, put it in the palm of his hand and hesitated, although he doubted whether this pill was casually stuffed into the Qiankun pot by Yan Qingyu, but he still stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it without tasting the taste.

As soon as the pill entered the abdomen, he felt a warm current slowly rising from the lower abdomen, and in an instant, it traveled all over the limbs, and the soreness and fatigue of the body were suddenly alleviated, which made Chu Feng's spirit suddenly lift.

Chu Feng relieved himself at this time, fortunately, Yan Qingyu was still relatively reliable in this matter.

"Do you have a long ability, dare to talk back to me?" Yan Qingyu said with a smile, but he really looked kind.

Although Yan Qingyu looked affectionate, Chu Feng knew in his heart that something was wrong and wanted to defend himself, but he did say such words, but at that time, he never expected that he would be able to survive in the end.

Chu Feng scratched his head and said with some sneer: "No, no, no ......"

Before Chu Feng finished his dry words, he received another slap on the back of the head, and Yan Qingyu said with a smile again: "Who do you say is stupid?"

Chu Feng was excited, hurriedly waved his hand, and stammered: "I...... I say myself, I say myself......"

"Oh, really?" Yan Qingyu raised his eyebrows, raised the corners of his mouth, clenched his fists, raised and shook it.

Where did Chu Feng dare to say no, and hurriedly nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Yan Qingyu couldn't help but smile when he saw his appearance, put down his fist, and said a little angrily: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to bother with you, your master and I have a lot." Saying that, Yan Qingyu looked around and said, "What about the bone shelf?"

Chu Feng pointed to the stele, paused, and then whispered, "I was suppressed by the stele." ā€

After speaking, Chu Feng didn't think about it, so he told Yan Qingyu what had happened.

Yan Qingyu's eyes widened when he heard this, and he looked at the stele in front of him curiously, and then circled around the stele, and looked at the text behind the stele for a long time before muttering angrily: "What kind of ghost drawing talisman is this, do you know it?"

Chu Feng shook his head, those words were different from any words he had ever seen, and even more so than words, they were not as appropriate as the ghost paintings that Yan Qingyu said.

"I'm afraid this stone tablet was also left by the White Emperor's predecessor just in case. Yan Qingyu sighed, and looked at the many skeletons on the vast plains in the distance, although the appearance of the giant snake directly turned a large number of skeletons into powder, but there were still quite a lot of survivors of such a huge number of skeletons, "These skeletons are also the clansmen who were killed by the predecessors of the White Emperor at the beginning, and they are still clinging to this place after death."

Chu Feng nodded silently, and suddenly felt that these skeletons were a little pitiful, they had been dead for at least four or five thousand years, but they were still trapped in this wilderness, unable to be freed.

"Those two snakes are the enemies of the White Emperor's predecessors, right?" Chu Feng asked.

"How is it possible!" Yan Qingyu glanced at Chu Feng, "What the stone tablet left by the White Emperor can suppress, how can it be that the White Emperor wants to suppress the enemy with his life?" That person blocked our retreat all the way, and sent skeletons to send us across the blood river and come here, but I am afraid that we still have to borrow our strength to ......"

"Then why are those two snakes attacking us?" Chu Feng asked sneeringly, feeling that Yan Qingyu's words were full of loopholes.

"Then where do I know? Yan Qingyu said angrily, she originally wanted to say that those white bones who protected them were the enemies of the White Emperor, but the stone tablet left by the White Emperor was clearly on one side of the white bones.

As soon as Yan Qingyu's words came out, he couldn't help frowning, not so much that the two snakes were going to attack them, but that the target of the eight-armed bone snake at the beginning had actually been her, and Chu Feng was only implicated because he wanted to save her.

But why attack her?

Yan Qingyu thought about it and felt a little headache, so he simply stopped thinking about it, and said, "I'm afraid that if that enemy wants to get out of trouble now, he can only do it with the help of us." ā€

Chu Feng's face changed suddenly, and he said with surprise: "He has been suppressed for thousands of years, how can he still live?"

Those skeleton bone snakes were just driven by some residual thoughts, and it was really difficult for Chu Feng to accept that a person had been suppressed for thousands of years, not only would he not die, but he would even have to work hard to get out of trouble.

"I've heard my master say that there are many exercises in the world that can prolong life, and the simplest one is to absorb the longevity of others...... If so many white bones of Shouyuan were absorbed by him-" Yan Qingyu finally didn't have to think about those messy things, so he didn't express any displeasure with Chu Feng's mouth, he just pursed his lips disdainfully, obviously extremely disdainful of this kind of behavior.

Chu Feng also gasped in surprise before he said, "It's too ......."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt a little hairy in his heart, and the word "cruel" on the edge of his mouth was also swallowed back by him.

Yan Qingyu also sighed slightly, and said: "I'm afraid we still have to go inside, there is no way out, instead of waiting here for death, it is better to keep moving forward and gamble on luck." ā€

Yan Qingyu's words also revealed a bit of helplessness, even if she jumped out of the way and was forced into such a situation, she had to compromise and bow to the situation.

"Why don't you recuperate first?" Chu Feng asked tentatively.

He was actually a little afraid in his heart, afraid of death, who in the world is not afraid? If he is really not afraid of death, then what is the purpose of cultivation?

Yan Qingyu blinked twice, then squinted his eyes and smiled at the little tiger teeth: "Still a good apprentice, you know my master's mind." ā€

Yan Qingyu said as Yan Qingyu poured out two strings of rock sugar gourds from the Qiankun pot, handed them to Chu Feng and said, "Do you want to eat them?"

Chu Feng swallowed his saliva, where is it polite, took the rock sugar gourd and gnawed it, although he doesn't like to eat very much, but it's better to eat than not to eat, if you really want to die, it's better to be a full ghost than a hungry ghost.

After eating the rock sugar gourd, Chu Feng felt even more hungry, he looked at Yan Qingyu with a red face, Yan Qingyu smiled "poof", and said, "It's really a pig reincarnated, it can really be eaten." ā€

As he spoke, Yan Qingyu poured out a large handful of rock sugar gourds from the Qiankun pot before he smiled and said, "Eat it." ā€