Feng Jingyu's eyes narrowed, and a smile flashed on her face.

Sure enough, the stinky old man took the initiative to speak.

As if she hadn't heard Leng Chen's words, she pulled Feng Yaya and walked forward.

"Hey, don't go!" Leng Chen was in a hurry at the moment, he had been trapped in this ghost place that didn't see the light of day for thirty years, and he didn't want to stay in this ghost place for another second.

Feng Jingyu held Feng Yaya's hand, still as if she hadn't heard it.

"Squeak......" Seeing that the stone door was about to close again, Leng Chen couldn't hold back any longer: "Hey, come back, please save the old man out, the old man can not only suppress the poison on the little girl's body, but also give you a holy weapon." ”

"Boom......" The moment his voice fell, the stone door closed completely, and he fell into endless darkness again.

He closed his eyes in despair.

If you have been living in the dark, in fact, it is good to get used to it, but what you are most afraid of is to suddenly see hope, thinking that you can also touch hope, and then fall into the darkness again, which is even more unacceptable than the heart.

"Yaya, we will have a holy weapon soon, are you happy or not, and we will make weapons for you when the time comes. Feng Jingyu suddenly blossomed, she looked at Feng Yaya with a smile, and said in a low voice.

"Okay!" Feng Yaya was also happy.

The mother and daughter had a very tacit understanding of each other, and they also compared scissor hands.

"Boom ......" Just when Leng Chen was in despair and couldn't extricate himself, the stone gate suddenly opened slowly.

Feng Jingyu and Feng Yaya were wrong, and Bai Linghu appeared in his eyes.

Leng Chen's silent eyes lit up suddenly.

"What method are you going to use to suppress the toxicity in Yaya's body?" Feng Jingyu asked as he clasped his hands to his chest and looked at Leng Chen.

Now she's Party A.

It is supposed to put on the posture of God.

"The old man can use needles to suppress the toxicity in her body, which can delay the onset of toxicity for at least half a year. Leng Chen took in the expression on Feng Jingyu's face.

There was a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

He could see that this fierce girl was not only proficient in medical skills, but also proficient in alchemy, and she was really a rare good seedling.

Feng Jingyu raised his eyebrows, this stinky old man did not exaggerate because he was in a hurry to be rescued, which made her impression of him a lot better, which showed that his words were still relatively reliable.

"What are you talking about?" Feng Yaya looked at Leng Chen with blank eyes, and Feng Jingyu's words fell on the holy weapon.

Leng Chen's flesh ached for a moment and said: "It's a whip, named Ningyue Whip, it's just right to make a self-defense weapon for this little girl." ”

Feng Yaya suddenly came to her senses.

Feng Jingyu raised his eyebrows and looked at Leng Chen without speaking.

Leng Chen's arms shook, and a ray of white light overflowed from his chest, condensing from the void into a silver whip.

The silver whip seemed to flow slowly like moonlight, as if it was alive, and it was really like the whip as its name.

Feng Yaya's eyes were straight, she always liked to use a whip, oh yes! she wanted it so much.

Feng Jingyu is also a knowledgeable person, she knew that this whip was extraordinary, ordinary blades were cold dead things, but the holy weapon was alive, it could be integrated with its master, and it could be controlled with her divine sense.

After they saw it, Leng Chen put away the Moon Whip.

Feng Yaya frowned, she looked reluctant.

"Stinky old man, what do you mean by that?" Feng Jingyu asked with an eyebrow.

"Fierce girl, after you rescue the old man, the old man will give you the Moon Whip. Leng Chen said and fell his gaze on the iron chain that trapped him, his eyes were cold and he continued: "This is a thousand-year-old black iron, if you want to save the old man, you must find a way to cut off these thousand-year-old black iron." ”

If it weren't for these thousand-year-old black irons, it would be whimsical to trap him with this water prison alone and those iron lion beasts outside.

"It's a piece of cake, it's your luck that the old man met us. Feng Jingyu raised her eyebrows and smiled, her right hand flipped over, and a strange fire appeared in her palm.

The thousand-year-old dark iron is indeed extremely hard, but the samadhi true fire can refine the thousand-year-old dark iron.

There is really no way to change people to take these thousand-year-old black irons.

The corners of Leng Chen's mouth twitched: "I really can't imagine that you, a fierce girl, have a samadhi real fire!"

Something that even he coveted when he saw it.

As an alchemist, his favorite thing is all kinds of flames.

Feng Jingyu smiled and did not speak.

This time, Leng Chen summoned the Moon Whip to erase the divine sense he had left on it.

As soon as he let go, the Moon Whip slowly flew towards Feng Jingyu.

Feng Jingyu raised her hand and held it in her hand, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned, this moon whip actually has its own temperature, and it is not cold to hold in winter, it is really suitable for Yaya.

She probed with her divine sense, and after making sure that there was no problem, she turned around and handed it to Feng Yaya, and said with a smile: "Yaya, now this moon whip is an ownerless thing, you brand your divine sense, and from now on it will be your holy weapon." ”

"Good. Feng Yaya happily took it and branded her divine sense on the moon whip.

As soon as her mind moved, the Moon Whip vanished.

She grinned, and as soon as she moved her mind, the Moon Whip appeared in the palm of her hand.

Leng Chen was very painful, and he reluctantly glanced at the Moon Whip.

"Senior, I will melt the thousand-year-old dark iron on your body for you, you can bear with it a little. Feng Jingyu flew forward, her palm flipped over, and the Samadhi True Fire turned into four fire dragons, entangled in those thousand-year-old dark iron that trapped Leng Chen.

"What a powerful divine sense. Leng Chen glanced at Feng Jingyu, this fierce girl actually used her divine sense to control the samadhi true fire, this is not a joke, if you don't pay attention to the samadhi true fire, it will backfire, unless you have a strong enough divine sense to suppress the samadhi true fire.

This girl is really a good seedling for refining medicine, and the more he looks at it, the more satisfied he becomes.

The scorching temperature of the Samadhi True Fire made Leng Chen's face crimson, and large beads of sweat rolled on his forehead.

About a quarter of an hour passed.

"Dong ......" As the melted thousand-year-old black iron sank into the water, Leng Chen finally regained the freedom he had dreamed of.

He let out a long sigh of relief, couldn't wait to move his muscles and bones, and stepped into the void to come to Feng Jingyu.

"Fierce girl, thank you. He solemnly bowed to Feng Jingyu.

"Seniors don't need to be polite, you and I just take what we need, and no one owes anyone anything. Feng Jingyu said it clearly.

Feng Yaya couldn't put it down, holding the moon whip, and she was still researching it.

"Senior, taking this pill can help you recover your strength quickly. Feng Jingyu stretched out his hand and handed Leng Chen a pill.

"As soon as you make a move, it's a four-grade pill, you fierce girl is really generous!" Leng Chen took it and swallowed it after just looking at it.

Feng Jingyu hooked the corners of his mouth and did not speak.

Leng Chen sat cross-legged on the ground and breathed for a while, Feng Jingyu clearly felt that his breath was much smoother, she couldn't see his grade, and thought it was higher than hers.

Otherwise, who would have put so much effort into doing this.

After pranayama, Leng Chen got up and looked at Feng Jingyu and raised his eyebrows and said, "Fierce girl, be the old man's closed disciple! ”