It took Qin Feng nearly a day, and finally rushed back and forth for hundreds of miles from where he lived to the Nanlu Mountain Villa.

When he returned, he was carrying a black cowhide pouch, which was a Burberry product and sold for a lot of money.

But obviously, no matter how expensive the pouch is, it won't be able to hold much, especially the herbs.

When Qin Feng used his left hand to take out a bunch of medicinal herbs that exuded a strong medicinal fragrance out of thin air, neither Wang Zifeng nor Li Niang were surprised.

In the cultivation world, storage magic weapons are not a rare thing.

It is said that in ancient times, there were even storage treasures that could hold the sea!

As for what to say, there are many things like Sumeru rings and Qiankun necklaces.

It's just that what has been handed down to the present day are all imitations refined by some monks in the Tang and Song dynasties, one is that the space is not so large, and the other is that it cannot store living things, which is very different from the legendary treasures.

Qin Fengneng has lived for more than six hundred years, and naturally he will not have a storage magic weapon in his hands.

He wears a swarthy ring on his left index finger, and if he throws it on the side of the road, no one will pick it up.

But this is a Qiankun ring, and it has a space of nearly a cubic meter inside.

A cubic meter may not seem like much, but it's a good thing for him - it's the largest storage weapon he can find now, and it's still functional.

Looking at the old medicinal herbs, Wang Zifeng's eyes brightened more and more.

Although these medicinal materials cannot be compared with the immortal world, the medicinal power contained in them is also quite sufficient.

With these medicinal materials, it was enough for him to refine a batch of excellent pills, and it could be said that it would be easy to improve the strength of his true body deity when the time came.

As soon as he thought of the abnormal performance of the spirit bead clone, he couldn't help but feel a layer of gloom in his heart.

Considering Qin Feng's great contribution, Wang Zifeng was rarely kind.

"Now I have two options for you to choose from. He stared at Qin Feng and said seriously: "The first plan, I will directly remove the Ten Thousand Beast Spirit Spell on your body for you, so that you don't have to worry about the flow of life force from now on." As for the deficit in your body, I can refine some pills for you to make up for it when I go back, although it may not be able to restore you to peak state, but at least it is several times stronger than your current situation. ”

Hearing this, a trace of fluctuation flashed in Qin Feng's eyes, but he didn't speak, but listened quietly.

Wang Zifeng then said: "The second plan, I will not remove the Ten Thousand Beast Spirit Spell on your body for you, but make up for the missing part for you. Doing so will make you lose all your strength in a short period of time, but it will likely make you reborn and reborn......"

"I'll choose the second plan!" Before he could finish speaking, Qin Feng couldn't wait to say.

Wang Zifeng smiled, "You have to think about it carefully, the second plan is actually very risky, once you lose your strength and can't recover, then you will become an ordinary mortal, and you will die of old age after living for another three or five years at most." ”

Qin Feng shook his head and replied with a firm face: "There is no need to think about it anymore! if I really can't recover my strength, then it doesn't matter if I'm dead." Anyway...... I've had enough of it for so many years!"

If it weren't for his subconscious unwillingness, with his situation, maybe he would have chosen to cut himself off two or three hundred years ago.

"Okay, since you've said so, then I won't talk nonsense with you, you go rest first, and give me a few days to prepare. Wang Zifeng happily agreed, in fact, if he made a move, the probability of failure was extremely low, and what he said just now was just to test Qin Feng again.

Qin Feng glanced at him deeply, nodded silently, and then was led upstairs by Li Niang to rest.

Wang Zifeng picked up those medicinal materials and walked into the kitchen, and began to think about how to maximize their use.

In order to refine enough pills, it is obviously not enough to rely on these medicinal materials that are more than a thousand years old, and a large number of other auxiliary medicines must be added.

If Li Ge hadn't run away yet, this kind of thing could have been left to him to do.

But now, I'll have to figure it out on my own.

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Since he didn't have enough medicinal materials at hand to refine the pill for the time being, Wang Zifeng was not in a hurry to do it.

Today, he still went to school as usual during the day, and when he got home in the evening, Qin Feng came.

It wasn't until after the wee hours of the morning that he had time to continue thinking about the idea he had taken from last night.

Last night, after he realized the anomaly of the spirit bead clone, he began to think about how to solve the problem.

Making the true body deity more powerful than the spirit bead clone, and the least good can be almost powerful, this is the most direct way, but at the same time, it is also the most time-consuming method.

With his current strength, it will take quite a long time to reach the peak of the innate peak.

Even if he refined the elixir, it would not be possible for him to ascend to the sky in one step - his current physical strength could not withstand the medicinal power of the elixir at all.

If he only tried to be fast, there would only be one final result, that is, he was directly blown up by the power of the elixir, and his god was wiped out from then on!

Therefore, he was thinking about a partial method he had mastered in his previous life, and wanted to try it to see if it worked.

This method is actually not too difficult, that is, to copy multiple copies of your own divine soul, and then make multiple clones to put them into different planes to grow synchronously.

As the clone continues to grow, Wang Zifeng's true body will also receive corresponding feedback and continuously improve his strength.

The only question is, will the Spirit Bead clone be able to accept his arrangement and control?

If the spirit bead clone is unwilling, he can't force this matter, in that case, it will only intensify the conflict in advance and force the spirit bead clone to attack him.

"What the hell should I do......

Wang Zifeng muttered to himself, his eyes looked out the window at the night, but his thoughts drifted far away.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed through his mind, and his eyes lit up instantly.

"By the way, I can do that!"

He sat up straight, his mind spinning.

As he continued to calculate, he finally had a final decision at the moment when the rising sun appeared.

"Hehe, there shouldn't be any problems this time. Wang Zifeng stood up with a smile on his face, stretched out a big waist in the first ray of sunlight outside the window, and then changed his clothes and went to the bathroom to wash, ready to welcome the new day.

When it got dark again, he went alone to the southern mountains on the outskirts of the city, ready to start implementing his plan.

As long as this plan can be implemented smoothly, he will no longer need to worry about being counterattacked by his clone in a short period of time.