Chapter Eighty-Nine: Departure
Zhan Feihong looked down at these spiritual veins outside his body that were intertwined like tree roots, and couldn't help but open his mouth wide, not knowing what to say.
In fact, the largest proportion in his heart is not the word "shock", but he feels that the result of this promotion is too unfair for Five Star.
is also his own natal beast, why is the result of the broken mirror brought by creation so much higher than that of five stars?
Of course, this was because the young man didn't understand the state of the mass spirit demon cultivation in the first place, so he thought of that aspect. If this thought is heard by people from third-rate or even second-rate sects or families, they will definitely be angry to death.
has already reaped great benefits, and is still complaining, it is really not enough to swallow elephants!
After the external spiritual veins surrounding his body gradually stabilized, Zhan Feihong finally noticed the dilapidated scene next to him, the fire kang that was already hiding behind the golden spiritual pressure.
"This, I did it?!" he looked at the black oppressive elixir, and soon realized what a great deal of trouble he had caused.
Hearing his voice, the middle-aged Lang Zhong and Su Chuanfang glanced at each other, and the golden spiritual pressure turned invisible. The middle-aged Lang Zhong frowned and walked up to Zhan Feihong, looking left and right, trying to see something from his appearance.
But after looking at it for a long time, he still didn't find any clues, and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Why are youβwhere did you come from?"
Zhan Feihong was quite sorry for demolishing other people's houses and destroying thousands of pills, so he replied as he was: "Creation, I met it from a stone cave halfway up the Yincang Mountain. β
"Hidden Cangshan?" The middle-aged man nodded subconsciously, and suddenly sighed: "It seemsγγγγγγ Alas, boy, you can take this six-star beast with your own ability, which can be called a great blessing and a great life!"
Although Zhan Feihong wanted to tell the other party that when he caught the creation of the Transformation, it was only a five-star beast, and it was all because of the relationship between the black dragon fetus and the damn Mu Teng Frog that it was promoted to a six-star fierce beast. If he had encountered a creation at this level, he would have been cut into seven or eight knots by its pair of scythe forefeet.
The strength of the six-star fierce beast was completely safe and sound under the hands of the three spiritual cultivators of the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Transformation Period, and even killed the second of them!
But at the thought of withdrawing the black dragon fetus and Yin Fei's death, Zhan Feihong hesitated. After all, the consequences of these two things, which one of them, cannot be underestimated.
"Sir, these medicines are really sorry for you. If you don't bother, I'll pick them up one by one and help you get them back?" the boy changed the subject.
"Sprinkle it and sprinkle it. Hearing Zhan Feihong's words, the middle-aged Lang Zhong didn't ask much about creation, waved his hand and said, "I can still afford this room of pills, so you don't have to worry about it!"
As he spoke, he waved his palm downward, and a large area of golden light imprinted in the area where the elixir was sprinkled, and after a while, all the elixirs were crushed into mud, and they sank deeper into the ground for more than three inches!
The middle-aged Lang Zhong waved his hand again, and the ground that had been deeply sunk returned to normal, and it was no longer possible to see that there were countless medicinal mud buried under it.
After cleaning up, he turned his head to Zhan Feihong and said, "You and the girl should leave quickly, and the villagers who woke up will be solved by me." β
Zhan Feihong glanced at the surrounding houses, almost half of the residents of the village had lit oil lamps, and there were many pairs of eyes hidden in the cracks of the windows and doors.
Speaking of which, after being so earth-shattering and making a fuss by him, how could those villagers not be awakened and secretly peep into the end?
"The kindness of the seniors, the younger generations keep it in mind, if there is a chance in the future, they will definitely repay it!"
With both hands clenched into fists, the young man sincerely said a word of thanks and hurriedly walked to the side of the ondol. After all, the two of them still have Nangong Bin chasing and killing, and it is not a reasonable act to expose their whereabouts like this.
The middle-aged Lang Zhong smiled slightly, the light in his eyes turned around, and he muttered in a low voice: "I hope it won't be long before the two of us can meet again." β
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Zhan Feihong came to the kang and found that Miss Su was sitting on the kang wrapped in a quilt and looking at him inexplicably.
"Look at this spirit, the illness is seven or eight percent better. β
He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and reached out to hold Su Chuanfang in his arms.
"Hey, I can walk by myself!" Miss Su saw that the other party's hands were about to reach into the quilt and wrap her waist around, and her face turned red.
It's okay if she doesn't say it, but she feels embarrassed when she says Zhan Feihong. "Am I not afraid that I will be weak after recovering from a serious illness?" he touched his nose and disguised, "Besides, you can't run as fast as meγγγγγγ β
"Hmph, then you have to ask me first, okay? Where can I stretch my hand directly into someone's quilt!" Su Chuanfang frowned and said angrily.
Zhan Feihong tilted his head, suddenly pulled out his hands, and without saying a word, he even hugged the quilt in his arms, and with a force on his feet, he swooped out a distance of several zhang and flew non-stop.
"Hey-" Miss Su was stunned by his actions, and it wasn't until the two of them ran out fifty or sixty feet that she understood.
This bad guy has been with me for a long time, and he has learned to pretend to be stupid and slippery! Bah, he's pretending to be stupid and slippery, so I don't!
Su Chuanfang thought about it, from the root of her ears to the back of her neck, she couldn't help but want to break free from Zhan Feihong's embrace, but after struggling slightly, she felt that the young man's embrace was extremely warm, especially the beating sensation from the small hand on her chest, which shook her bones as if they were about to be crispy.
"Forget it, I'll let you take advantage of it onceγγγγγγ Twisting her body, she and the boy were closer together, and her two big watery eyes gradually closed.
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A few days later, a visitor came to the county town of Bacang.
"See the head of the house. Looking at the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared in front of him, Nangong Bin waved his robe and knelt.
"Excuse me. This middle-aged man was the same as Nangong Bin, and he mixed Nangong Bin without moving half a minute. "Bin'er, I think you should know the purpose of Daddy's trip, right?"
"The child knows a thing or two. Nangong replied respectfully.
"It's good to know. The middle-aged man nodded slightly expressionlessly, and then asked, "Seeing that the World Spirit Martial Conference is about to start, why are you causing such trouble here?"
Nangong Bin seemed to have expected his father to question himself like this, and replied unhurriedly: "The child is also forced to be helpless. β
"Forced to be helpless?" The middle-aged man's eyes as sharp as knives flashed, and he raised his head and said, "Your second aunt is very sad, it's best to give me a convincing reason." β
"Daddy, please. Nangong Bin took a step forward and whispered in the ear of the middle-aged man.
"What?" After hearing Nangong Bin's words, the middle-aged man's face suddenly had a hint of grimness, he stared at Nangong Bin for a long time, and said, "If it is really consistent with you, I will reward you!"