When Qin Feng returned to the villa, there was no one inside, only the ticking of the clock was slowly ringing.

However, Qin Feng could feel that there were people in the bedroom on the second floor.

Who else is not Luo Chengcheng?

He didn't bother her if Luo Qingcheng wanted to go down this path.

She's going to have to get through it on her own.

Although this world is desirable, it is also full of cruelty.

And Qin Feng is different from others, he is very murderous, paranoid, and even cruel.

He is very good to his own people, because they know everything about themselves, and they still have deep feelings and deep feelings.

If Luo Qingcheng couldn't accept this kind of primitive and murderous world full of the jungle, Qin Feng wouldn't mind erasing her memory.

After all, this is also for her good, and it is not bad to be able to live a stable life.

Qin Feng didn't make a sound, just sat quietly on the sofa, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He's waiting!

Waiting for Elder Fang to deliver mustard stones!

No one can break the deal with him.

Time passed bit by bit, Qin Feng's eyes were almost completely closed, his breathing fluctuated slightly, and from the appearance, he even thought he was asleep.

But at a certain moment, his eyes suddenly opened, like a star twinkling in the night, shooting out two brilliant dark rays.

"It's coming!"

With a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, Qin Feng got up and walked towards the outside of the villa.

He didn't want these people to enter the villa, so as not to disturb the purity of the place.

Out of the villa, three cars slowly came on the road ahead, including the black Volkswagen Magotan that Ah Cheng sent Qin Feng.

The car stopped, and the group got out of the car.

Fang Lao is the leader, followed by his two sons, Fang Zhengxin and Fang Zhengyi, and then Ah Cheng and Fang Jiayi.

Fang Lao was still dressed in a very neat Tang suit, his hair was a little messy, and although his face seemed calm, there was a trace of anxiety hidden in his eyes.

"Little ~ Friend, Sir"

Old Fang felt that it seemed that it was a little inappropriate to call Xiaoyou again, so he changed his words, and walked in front of Qin Feng with respect on his face.

"Mr. is really a means to the sky, but the old man doesn't know the real person, Meng Lang. ”

"Please forgive me, sir!"

As he spoke, Fang Lao bowed directly and bowed deeply, and the four people behind him, Fang Zhengxin, Fang Zhengyi, Fang Jiayi, and Ah Cheng followed closely and worshiped him.

However, Qin Feng's eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, and he just said lightly:

"It doesn't need to be like this, did the stone bring?"

"Of course!"

Elder Fang got up and handed a delicate box to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng opened it, and a small gray-white stone was lying there quietly, it was the mustard stone that he had seen not long ago.

"Well, the deal is over!"

"Let's go back!"

Saying that, Qin Feng didn't stop at all, turned around and walked into the villa, without a single superfluous word.

Looking at the black back, Old Fang smiled bitterly.

The Grandmaster has a ruler in his heart!

This hard-won relationship will never be there anymore from now on.

......

Inside the villa, Qin Feng carefully looked at the mustard stone, and the corners of his mouth gradually became a smile.

Quality!

According to Qin Feng's methods, he was able to create a spirit weapon with tens of thousands of cubic meters.

Next, you can prepare to refine the materials in your hand into pills.

He returned to his guest room and searched for the type and quantity of medicinal herbs in the ring given by the Immortal.

For a whole afternoon, until the moon star was scarce, he had been sitting cross-legged, his face was indifferent, and his consciousness kept fluctuating in the ring.

Soul Nourishing Pill, Nourishing Soul Pill, Condensing Soul Pill, Condensing Divine Pill, Body Sculpting Pill, Distraction Pill,...... These are all elixirs that are intended to be refined for the Lord of the Underworld to break through her distraction.

These are all fifth- or sixth-level elixirs, and they are of little use to him.

His soul had reached a certain level, and the effect of these pills was minimal.

Divine Soul Pill! Blood Soul Pill!

These two elixirs were the elixirs he intended to refine for himself.

The Divine Soul Pill, a ninth-level elixir, has an unparalleled effect on the Divine Soul, even if there is only a wisp of soul left, it can be quickly repaired, and even the soul body that is scattered can be gathered.

For Qin Feng's current soul body, it can be described as extremely useful.

Blood Spirit Pill, a ninth-level elixir, a super elixir that nourishes the Dao body, contains unparalleled power of qi and blood and the spiritual power of a great river, and even the broken body can be restored.

The underworld majored in souls, so although the materials of the Divine Soul Pill were precious, they could barely be scraped together.

But the Blood Spirit Pill is not good, there are many materials that are not available even to the Hades Lord, and there are also the most important blind materials, which are extremely difficult to find.

Blood Beads!

The Origin Continent was generally born in the sea of blood, absorbing countless blood and qi of living beings before it could get the prototype, and then it would have to wait for another hundred years to mature.

And on this earth, where would there be such a huge amount of blood qi to feed the blood beads?

Don't talk about maturity, even molding is a big problem.

Not to mention that the blood beads took a thousand years to mature, Qin Feng didn't have that much time to waste.

Just as he was about to see if he could replace it with other pills, a faint trace of blood in the air made his heart tremble.

It can't be such a coincidence!

Qin Feng suddenly opened his eyes, walked out of the villa, and hurried away with that trace of blood.

His body almost turned into an illusion, shuttling across the void.

The direction turned out to be a cemetery on the outskirts.

............

The Yongfu cemetery is still gloomy and cold.

However, at this time, there was not a single imp wandering in the dense forest, and the space was extremely empty.

However, the endless yin qi was filled with a rich blood qi, covering the entire forest, and when viewed from above, it looked extremely terrifying under the reflection of the moonlight.

Wisps of yin qi mixed with blood qi converged in one direction.

A red figure lurks in the dark forest.

There are no clothes, no facial features, not even skin, just blood, flowing blood that seems to be coagulated.

In the lower abdomen, a small red dot is faintly flashing red.

The dazzling light reflected its entire human form.

As the endless red blood qi was released, and then mixed with the yin qi was absorbed, the red beads in its lower abdomen seemed to become more dazzling.

"Roar~~"

A sharp and terrifying cry sounded, and it seemed to be excited, and the speed at which it absorbed Yin Qi and Blood Qi accelerated again.

The momentum that permeates the body is getting thicker and thicker.

Outside the jungle~

An old Taoist priest in a gray robe stood solemnly with a girl in a gray and white tracksuit, with a faint light in her eyes.

"Master, I haven't seen you for a few days, and the Blood Corpse King has become more powerful. The girl said solemnly.

"yes!"

The old Taoist priest sighed and said, "I don't know how many people it killed during this time!"

"If the evil is not removed, it will poison the world!"

"This is the mission of my Heavenly Master!"

Saying so, the old Taoist priest had a fierce murderous aura in his eyes.

"Today, this demon will be slain here!"

He glanced back at the girl and said, "Apprentice, are all the things put away?"

"Well, put it away, master!"

The girl nodded, her eyes filled with abruptness.

"Let's get started!"

The old Taoist priest said in a deep voice, and then suddenly took out a peachwood long sword from his back, carried a small cloth bag, and rushed into the dense forest.

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