There is no subordinate Cen Wangfu, everything has to be done by himself, he is naturally pampered, how can he do these things. The Mantian Forest in the Sword City had already been waiting for him, and he came to this Cen City, just to see what kind of ability Feng Qingge had and dared to go against them!

Feng Qingge, Su Xiaoyin, heh, these two women, he will not let go of any of them!

"Go, prepare all the information of Su Xiaoyin, Your Highness wants to see who gave her the courage to blackmail the current prince!" Thinking of the woman who made him angry, Murong Chuwu's clenched fists, and the guard Ying Ling Fei beside Mu Cangyun, he would slowly find out.

After slowing down for an hour, Feng Qingge slowly woke up from his sluggish state, only to feel a buzz in his head, and then the white figure quickly fell in front of Feng Qingge, and he reached out and hit Feng Qingge's head with a shudder.

"Poof, uncle, you...... Are you sober?" Feng Qingge hugged his head, and was about to make a move, but when he saw the familiar cheek, the movements in his hand froze, and he couldn't wait to hug this uncle now and kiss him fiercely.

The Tianshan Ice Grass is really a good thing, and one plant can make the uncle wake up.

The burning stick's face was not much better at the moment, his face was pale, and even his figure was close to transparent. glared at Feng Qingge fiercely, and said in a low voice: "Out of the customs, dead fatty, are you guts? Who told you to refine the third-order pill, you don't want to die, you ...... Ahem, ahem!"

"I'll drop that uncle, I finally woke you up with the Tianshan Ice Grass, don't be excited. Feng Qingge's heart jumped, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold the burning stick, but this time he reached out, but it passed through the body of the burning stick and didn't touch him at all.

This is a manifestation of extreme mental weakness, and the current situation of the burning stick is very unoptimistic......

The burning stick waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "I am already extremely weak, cultivating in your body, the Tianshan Cold Ice Grass can repair spiritual power, but for me, it is of little use." You forcibly refined the third-order elixir, and the vitality was exhausted, and I was forced to come to my senses and help you stabilize the power of thunder and lightning in this furnace, but ...... Ahem...... My spiritual power is close to a deficit state, unless I ask Mu Cangyun to give me the Nine Heavens and Jade, otherwise, I will not be able to recover in a short period of time. Just like ...... Cough...... Just like at the beginning, maybe sleep for a few months, maybe a hundred years......"

"How could it be ......" Feng Qingge would know that her alchemy would affect the burning stick, her hands trembled, Jiutian Heyu, that is what Mu Cangyun regarded as life, how could it be given to her? Not to mention that Jiutian Heyu had been lost, and she didn't know where it was.

Oh, there's one more thing!

Quickly took out the 10,000-year-old cold ice jade, Feng Qingge said anxiously: "Uncle, then look at this, this is my ...... in Sword City"

"There is nothing to do, unless there is a miracle, unless it is ......" It seemed to smell the soft power in the air, and the burning stick hurriedly looked up at the thing in the wind light singer, and at that moment, the essence of his eyes exploded, and he couldn't help but shout: "Cold Ice Jade Seed!"

"What, isn't this the Ten Thousand Year Cold Ice Jade, what I got from the old man in the Sword City Mantian Forest is also something that repairs the upper level of spiritual power. As he spoke, Feng Qingge handed the cold ice jade to the burning stick.

The pair of eyes were almost attached to the cold ice jade, and the burning stick shook his head and said, "No, this is not an ordinary cold ice jade, but a cold ice jade species." Just like the essence of the wood spirit in your hand, it is the jade seed of the ice jade, which is very rare!"

"Then what are you waiting for, uncle, you quickly devour it and repair your spiritual power. "Feng Qingge is in a hurry, the cold ice grass is useless, this cold ice jade is an upper-level thing, and it is best to use it for the uncle. Grinding and grinding, such an uncle is not something that Feng Qingge knows.

Shaking his head, the burning stick smiled helplessly: "It's a pity, I can't devour it at all." Everything has an aura, just like a wood spirit, and you want to devour it unless you have twice as much strength as it. This jade seed has existed for 10,000 years, my body has not been destroyed, and I was able to devour it at its peak, but now...... I can't devour it now, but as long as I keep it with me, my mental power will gradually recover. Fatty, protect yourself, lately, I can't come out. Whatever you do in the future, don't take any risks, all the alchemy medicinal materials are recorded on the burning fire, and as a last resort, don't go beyond the level of alchemy. ”

"I know, uncle, you have a good rest, I must take care of myself. Feng Qingge nodded, now the alchemy is for Mu Cangyun. The Xuanji knife hadn't been gathered yet, and she couldn't treat Mu Cangyun with medicinal food at all.

The burning stick stared at Feng Qingge, reached out and pressed it on her head, and whispered, "Be careful of everyone around you, they are far from being as simple as you seem. Beware of that Liu Fufeng, he, can't believe it. ”

The white figure of "Zi ......" turned into flying smoke and disappeared in an instant.

I don't know why, Feng Qingge's heart trembled fiercely, as if he was suddenly weightless, and subconsciously opened the alchemy furnace, and the elite elixir came out, without exploding, and it was a one-time success!

"Drop!"

The Incineration Decisive automatically tested this elixir, and then the golden font appeared, "The third-order Purple Thunder Elixir is completed, excellent quality, the leapfrog is successful, within the Incineration Decision, the materials below the third order can be used at will, and the exchange multiple of the elixir has increased tenfold." ”

"Poof!" Feng Qingge's eyes widened, in the past, she exchanged for pills on a one-to-one basis, and when she saw so many medicinal materials in the incinerating fire, there was no way to use them, it was a mountain of gold, but she couldn't take out any gold nuggets. At that time, Feng Qingge also complained about the burning fire and smashed the door, but now she is so generous, she is not used to it.

You can use medicinal herbs for free, against God. If you don't have money in the future, you can directly deduct some medicinal materials and sell them, and the silver is not handy?

However, the truth is not as simple as Feng Qingge imagined, the medicinal materials in it can be used casually, but they can only be used, in other words, if they are taken out and sold, they will be burned and recovered. More than three times, this right will be automatically revoked.

Materials below the third order are generally available, and they can be excavated in the forest, and the over-the-top elixir that is exchanged for life, the only thing that makes the wind light and song cool is that the elixir can be exchanged for ten times as much in the future!

As if seeing Jin Shan beckoning to him again, Feng Qingge swallowed a mouthful of saliva, put the Purple Thunder Elixir into the jade bottle, opened the door and headed towards Mu Cangyun's room.

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