"Iron Tree Flower. ”

Ling Feng already had complete control in his heart, raised his head, looked at Master Yanhe, and said straightforwardly.

As soon as these words fell, there was silence around them, and the two little guards at the door gasped, and cast their eyes at Ling Feng with deep shock!

"No way. ”

After half a sound, Master Yanhe, whose brain was in a state of panic, reacted, his eyes widened as if he had seen an undead in broad daylight, and he gasped: "The Iron Tree Flower is colorless and odorless, how can you smell it?"

"Actually, when Dan Dao's attainments reach an unbelievable height, it is possible to communicate with Lingcao. ”

Ling Feng stood with his hands in his hands, staring at the sky with deep eyes, putting on an unfathomable look, and pretending to ~ forcefully say: "When you ordered your subordinates to carry out the Iron Tree Flower, it was the Iron Tree Flower who told me its name personally. ”

It was naturally impossible for Ling Feng to spit out the true reason for seeing through the Iron Tree Flower.

In this world, is there a high-level alchemist who can communicate with Spirit Grass? Ling Feng knew that there was.

However, with Ling Feng's attainments in the Dan Dao, it was impossible to do it, and perhaps the old ghost of the Song Wither in the previous life could reach this legendary realm.

Although it was not clear why Ling Feng could really answer the correct answer, in Su Xin's opinion, Ling Feng looked up at the sky at this moment, looking extremely arrogant, and for some reason, she suddenly had the urge to scold Ling Feng in her heart.

But in the end, she didn't take action, her thin lips were slightly upturned, showing a subtle arc, and her beautiful eyes were full of disdain and spurning.

Ling Feng guessed the name of the Iron Tree Flower blindfolded, and in the heart of Elder Shenmu, in comparison, he still didn't comprehend the shock of the completed Ancient Desolation Sutra.

He also has some understanding of the elixir, Ling Feng's words, people can communicate with the spirit grass, it is undoubtedly a mysterious thing, Elder Shenmu has never heard of it in his life, and the curiosity in his heart, just when he wants to ask questions, Master Yanhe has already spoken out earlier.

"The old man has also heard of this allusion, but how can you reach that godlike realm at your age?"

Master Yanhe pondered for a moment, then stared at Ling Feng with suspicious eyes.

If it was a seventh-rank alchemy master in front of him, maybe Yan He would believe everything he said, but how old was Ling Feng?

It's impossible to reach this height by cultivating Danshu from the womb, right?

"I just said that there is no order to learn, and the master is the teacher, didn't you hear clearly?"

Ling Feng waved his hand impatiently and said, "Now that I have won against you, I am willing to lose the bet, you can clean up and follow me down the mountain." ”

"When did you win this master?"

Master Yanhe rolled his eyes and snorted coldly: "We all answered the correct answer, if you think about it carefully, this master will give the answer earlier than you, and it will be this master who wins." ”

If it weren't for Master Yanhe's familiarity with the spirit grass varieties cultivated by Danfeng, he would not have been able to give an answer so easily, in fact, he had already taken advantage of Ling Feng.

However, Master Yanhe has been in Danfeng for decades, because he can't meet opponents of the same level, he has always been very conceited and lonely, and when he encounters Ling Feng at this moment, it is like a tiger meeting a lion.

At this moment, it was like a small worm, tickling in the bottom of Master Yanhe's heart, making him want to compete with Ling Feng's ** constantly expanding, now the opportunity is rare, how can he easily let Ling Feng go!

"The people of the Providence Gate are really shameless. ”

Seeing Yan He's shameless denial regardless of his identity, Ling Feng's anger surged in his heart, and he teased coldly.

Today, Ling Feng's anger is definitely enough, and his heart is also very angry.

Elder Shenmu knew that Ling Feng's words were mainly aimed at Master Yanhe, but he was also a member of the Providence Sect, so he must have felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. But the acquaintance didn't interject.

"In any case, Master Ben must really share the victory and defeat with you today. ”

Master Yanhe's heart was full of the pleasure of meeting his opponent in chess, how could he still listen to Ling Feng's teasing, and directly regarded it as the wind in his ears.

"Since you're going to play, let's move on. ”

In desperation, Ling Feng planned to use a killer weapon: "Fang just defended the spirit grass, it was you who came up with the question, now it's time for me to make the question." ”

"Okay, you come out, as long as it is one of the Dan Dao, this master will definitely win you once. ”

Master Yanhe also felt that Ling Feng's proposal was very reasonable.

"Yes, let's try to take the pill. ”

Ling Feng paced back and forth, and after a while, his eyes rolled, and he said with a smile: "You take out all the pills you have in stock, no matter how many pills there are, what attributes they have, put them in the alchemy furnace, stir them together, and then we close our eyes, touch that one, and swallow it directly, to see which one of us dies first." ”

"You kid......"

Master Yanhe naturally knew very well that the properties of the pill were mixed, and it was likely to explode and die if swallowed indiscriminately.

But at a young age, Ling Feng dared to gamble with himself, could he be afraid of Ling Feng?

Besides, his cultivation was countless times higher than Ling Feng's, and his body's ability to withstand the fury of the pill was naturally much stronger than Ling Feng's.

For example, if Master Yanhe's body is a water tank, Ling Feng is at most a bowl, and if a bowl can hold water, how can it be better than a water tank?

"Okay, since you are looking for death, this test book master is next. ”

Master Yanhe thought about it, and tried to swallow the pill, and he had no possibility of losing.

Su Xin didn't know why Ling Feng came up with such a ghostly idea.

But as soon as she remembered that Ling Feng was like magic, swallowing an iron ball the size of a watermelon, and there was no problem with her body, she had a faint feeling that maybe Ling Feng and others could really make Master Yanhe disgraced.

"Master, then you still don't want to tell someone to move the pill?"

Ling Feng's eyes were full of a treacherous smile that had succeeded in his tricks, and he couldn't help but urge.

Taking pills, he is the most expert!

"The two of you go and move out all the elixirs that Master Ben has in stock. ”

Master Iwazuru instructed the two guards, and immediately changed his mind and said, "Let's take out a box first......

It's not that Master Yanhe is stingy, but in his understanding, with Ling Feng's physical endurance, he can swallow a few pills at most, and he may explode and die.

It is also a waste of time to move a large number of pills out and then move in.

The two little guys hurriedly turned around and ran to the alchemy room.

Taking advantage of the space, Ling Feng had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly remembered the miracle that his eyes could penetrate the black cloth.

For some reason, his heart was pounding.

If your own eyes can penetrate black cloth, can you penetrate other people's clothes?

Thinking of this, Ling Feng even became short of breath, and instead secretly scolded himself for being despicable and shameless.

Although he is usually a little sloppy and likes to take advantage of girls, it is really not a gentleman's to use his perspective eyes to see things that should not be seen.

However, in Ling Feng's mind, he couldn't help but hear another encouraging voice.

"What are you afraid of? Anyway, if you see it, people don't know, as the so-called cheap is not taken advantage of, you are a bastard. Are you willing to be a bastard for the rest of your life?"

Ling Feng was caught in a difficult mental struggle at the moment.

He covered his eyes with his palms, but the five fingers of those two palms were not exposed by the space.