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The blood was packed in a jade box, enough for him to use for dozens of days.

Chen Feng broke some spirit grass, fused it into his blood, and then began to cultivate.

Now he only cultivates the Dragon Elephant Battle Heavenly Technique, and apart from using blood as a medium, he can no longer directly absorb the spirit grass elixir.

After all the spirit herbs and elixirs were integrated into it, Chen Feng pressed his hands into the blood, and then began to absorb them.

The power of blood was gradually transformed into blood-red qi by him, and then circulated in Chen Feng's meridians.

Chen Feng was about to input this Gang Qi into the fourth acupoint of the Eighth Floor when suddenly, when this Gang Qi reached a certain node in the meridians, it disappeared directly with a 'whoosh'.

Chen Feng showed a wry smile on his face: "This situation is happening again, it's really fucking hell!"

He was not discouraged, and continued to absorb cultivation.

However, when he was cultivating tonight, the Gang Qi disappeared directly when he reached that meridian node.

Chen Feng's face became more and more ugly, and finally, he smashed directly on the bed with a fierce punch.

With a bang, the bed was smashed to pieces.

He whispered, "What the hell is going on? Who the fuck is fucking here?"

"Why do I keep getting this happen these days?"

At this time, Chen Feng was very depressed and extremely irritable!

It turned out that when Chen Feng was cultivating the Dragon Elephant Battle Heavenly Technique in the past few days, he had encountered a problem.

In the past few days, all the Gang Qi he had cultivated had disappeared directly for no reason.

Therefore, although Chen Feng has been cultivating every day in the past few days, he has not made any progress at all, and has been staying in the previous realm.

And this situation appeared around the time when he had just left the Ziyang Sword Field.

Chen Feng didn't know why at all, he looked at his whole body, but he couldn't find the reason at all.

This made Chen Feng very bored, and even more faintly gave birth to a kind of fear.

He didn't know what was going on with his body.

If this is always the case, it means that Chen Feng will stay in this realm for the rest of his life, and he will not be able to advance an inch!

Ziyue suddenly appeared, looked at Chen Feng, and comforted in a low voice: "Chen Feng, don't worry, don't worry. ”

"I reckon. You won't be in this situation for long, and it shouldn't be like this all the time. ”

Chen Feng asked, "Ziyue, you are well-informed and come from a big family, can you know what the situation is?"

Ziyue shook her head: "I don't know. ”

When Chen Feng heard this, he was already a little desperate.

The reason he reacted so strongly was because he knew what it was like to be a waste.

Because in the past, before getting Xiao Ding and Dragon Blood, he did waste for many years.

He knew what it was like to be full of other people's eyes, but he couldn't fight back, couldn't refute, and could only grit his teeth and endure it!

And Chen Feng was also very scared to return to that state.

Ziyue said comfortingly: "Chen Feng, you don't have to worry, don't worry, there will definitely be a way." ”

"Even if this is really the case, when the time comes, when I return to the mansion, I will definitely ask the king, and the king must have a way. ”

"He is so powerful!" Chen Feng actually didn't have much hope in his heart, but he didn't want Ziyue to worry anymore.

He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, Ziyue, I'm fine." ”

Early the next morning, Chen Feng and Wei Hongsleeve left the inn to inquire about the situation and check the forces here.

The two dressed up as ordinary merchants, and without even bringing their mounts, they just wandered the streets.

The city is not big, Chen Feng observed, it may be more than 100,000 people.

But it was very lively inside, and there were all kinds of shops on both sides of the street, and the most of them were shops selling all kinds of spiritual herbs and elixirs.

Chen Feng and Wei Hongsleeve went in to take a look, and they were both quite shocked.

It turned out that most of the shops here sold were all kinds of spiritual herbs and elixirs, and the types were extremely complete, and the prices were not expensive.

Speaking of which. Buying it here is much more cost-effective than doing tasks in the Ziyang Sword Field, or going to the Jedi to pick them.

You can buy one with a small number of spirit stones, and, most importantly, there is no danger.

The two inquired, and then they learned that this place was leaning on the swamp.

The Great Swamp is extremely rich in products, and that environment is especially rich in all kinds of spiritual herbs and elixirs, so the output of spiritual herbs and elixirs here is very rich, and the prices are also very cheap.

Chen Feng and the others entered a shop, and he looked at the prices marked under those spirit grasses, and he was quite shocked in his heart.

Not shocked that its price is high, but shocked that its price is so low.

Seeing the look on his face, the shopkeeper in the store thought that the two of them were too expensive.

He took another look at the clothes worn by the two of them, they were all ordinary cloth clothes, and they were not expensive.

He immediately thought that he knew the origin and details of the two of them, which should be two businessmen with relatively weak backgrounds and small families and small chambers of commerce.

They certainly don't have much money.

His face immediately showed disdain, he waved his hand like a fly, and said impatiently to the two of them:

"Where did you come from, get out of here, this shop is not for you to stay in. ”

"Look at the things in here, I'm afraid that if you take out all your net worth, you can't even afford to buy a single spirit grass!"