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Time was quietly lost in Chen Feng's meditation cultivation.

The bright moon in the sky has gone through two reincarnations unconsciously.

"Whew~"

With a long exhalation, Chen Feng finally opened his closed eyes. looked at the poor Qi who was lying half a meter in front of him, with his back to him, and looked at the entrance of the passage very vigilantly. A trace of warmth suddenly flowed through Chen Feng's heart. Smiling, he reached out and gently stroked the soft fur on its back.

"Woo Wang ......"

Qi Qi did not dodge, but under Chen Feng's touch, he closed his eyes slightly, revealing a look of enjoyment.

"Haha! Alright, let's go. I don't know what time it is?"

Chen Feng smiled comfortably, got up, and patted the dust on his body.

"Oh shit, you're finally awake. ”

The chicken's obviously flavorful voice sounded in Chen Feng's mind in real time: "Your uncle, Lao Tzu has been worried about you for two days, and you don't exist as an uncle~"

"Uhhh

Chen Feng was puzzled, sneered and touched his nose: "How do I feel that it is just a hard work?"

"Your uncle, stupid you. ”

Xiao Chi's words were not polite at all: "Didn't you find that the Qi Yuan power in your Qi Yuan Mansion is stronger than before?"

Chen Feng immediately looked inward, and the golden qi yuan power in that piece all indicated that the qi yuan power in his body had reached the standard of the late stage of an intermediate soul martial artist at this moment. Scratching the back of his head, Chen Feng smiled a little hopefully: "Ya, why did you advance by accident." ”

"I ......"

The chicken's head sank, and he was really stunned by Chen Feng's words. Just after recovering and about to say something, Chen Feng laughed: "Hahaha, Lao Tzu has become stronger again, and the time to go home is one step further." ”

Seeing Chen Feng's appearance at this moment, not only the chick in the Qi Yuan Mansion in his body, but even the Qi Qi in front of him at this moment was in a cold sweat, and he twitched twice unnaturally.

Chen Feng didn't care about this, stared at Qi Qi's still wide back, and without saying a word, he jumped under his feet and lay comfortably on its back. Since he didn't know if Qiqi could understand him, he had to secretly tell the chick and let it instruct Qiqi.

As soon as the chick got Chen Feng's order, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he automatically turned out of his body without waiting for Chen Feng to summon him.

"Chicken, you dare to ride on Lao Tzu's body. Old ......"

Chen Feng was speechless, and was about to teach the chick a hard lesson, but his eyes fell on its only foot.

It was a foot with an inch long blood-red claw, faintly flashing black flames, and a pitch-black shiny body.

Looking at such a foot that was unreasonable but terrifying, Chen Feng rubbed his eyes in disbelief, stared at the chick and asked, "Chick, your foot?"

"That's what you say! hehe......"

The chick turned his head and smiled at Chen Feng, "I don't know what's going on." However, it feels quite handsome. ”

“......”

When Chen Feng heard this, his head was full of black lines, and his heart was even more manic. Exhaled, and he didn't plan to ask more, anyway, it was his natal soul martial beast, and he would know the exact answer one day.

"Goo, goo!"

Seeing that Qi Qi dared to stand still and not leave, the chicken was very domineering and slapped Qi Qi with his wings, as if to say, "Ya, don't you run for Uncle Hurry up." If you run slowly, see how the uncle repairs you. ”

"Woo Wang!"

Qi Qi protested in a low voice, but he didn't dare to stay longer, shook his body slightly, and walked out.

After several twists and turns, Qiqi finally returned to the old man's safe circle area under the command of the blind chicken.

As soon as he saw Chen Feng, a disobedient little bastard who had worried about him for a long time, Wang Wang, who had planned to teach Chen Feng a hard lesson, was calmed by Chen Feng's posture when he came back, and burst into a foul sentence without temper: "I'm cao your uncle, why don't you ...... this kid after two days?"

"Hehe, old ghost, isn't my new follower very powerful and handsome!"

Chen Feng smiled, turned over and jumped off Qi Qi's body, and patted Qi Qi's head very naturally.

"Goo, goo!"

For Chen Feng's favoritism, the chick seemed to be a little dissatisfied, and with a slap of his wings, he hit poor Qiqi's head. It grinned in pain, but it didn't dare to make a slightly louder sound. For fear of accidentally annoying this uncle, he will be punished.

"Uh-huh!"

Wang Wang's voice was a little incoherent, he raised his right hand tremblingly and pointed at the chicken and asked, "Little bastard, don't tell Lao Tzu that this big rooster is your natal soul martial beast." ”

"Well, you were right. ”

Chen Feng smiled a little embarrassedly, for fear that this Wang Wang would also be like those superficial people before. If that's the case, Chen Feng really doesn't know what to do?

You talk about lessons, but you are afraid that people will say that they will oppress the old and weak. Don't teach a lesson, Chen Feng didn't seem to be able to suppress the anger in his heart.

However, as far as Chen Feng's worries are concerned, they are superfluous to Wang Wang. This old man is not only not superficial, but vicious.

"Are you sure you dare to touch your crotch brother and swear to God. ”

Wang Wang obviously couldn't accept it, or rather, he was jealous, and pointed at Chen Feng's ***** with a sneering face: "Say that this mutated soul martial beast is your natal soul martial beast?"

Uh, mutant soul beasts?

When Chen Feng heard this, he was stunned at first. Then he looked in the direction of Wang Wang's finger, his eyes suddenly turned white, he sweated profusely, and secretly called me kao, this old YD, Lao Tzu will have to be damaged by him sooner or later.

"Is it really your natal soul martial beast?"

Seeing Chen Feng's clearing, Wang Wang was already ready to accept this terrible fact.

"It's not Lao Tzu's natal soul martial beast, is it still you old YD?"

Chen Feng clamped his legs, took half a step back, and sweated on his forehead and put the chick into his body.

"Ah~ God, earth, you just send kindness, come to a muffled thunder, and chop this little bastard to death!"

Wang Wang suddenly looked like his father was dead and his mother was dead, and he looked up to the sky and wailed: "Lao Tzu has spent a lifetime looking for mutant soul martial beasts, but to no avail. But this little bastard ......"

Mother, this old YD, I really want Lao Tzu to be struck by thunder!

Listening to the old man's words, the more angry he became, and the more he spoke, the more energetic he became. Chen Feng sighed in his heart, his facial muscles beat twice uncomfortably, and while he was secretly wiping cold sweat, he was interested in the old man, girl, maybe this old YD knows something?

"Ahem, that ...... Old YD ......"

Chen Feng coughed dryly twice, and was about to ask him if he knew the origin of his little chicken. Wang Wang suddenly seemed to have eaten viagra, and with a shake of his feet, he appeared in front of Chen Feng, his eyes were full of heat and he grabbed his arms tightly, and said very excitedly: "Little bastard, you must lend me your natal soul martial beast for two days, no, just one day." No ......"

Borrowing the Natal Soul Martial Beast?

This Chen Feng didn't dare to agree easily. If it's not good, the natal soul martial beast is killed by this old YD, who is he looking to cry to. The death of a natal soul martial beast is a small matter, but if Chen Feng has no conditions to become a soul martial artist in this life, it will be a big deal.

In the next few days, Wang Wang was like a fart, as if you didn't lend me your natal soul martial beast for two days, and Lao Tzu stuck to your posture. Even taking a bath, going to the thatched house, and even sleeping, Wang Wang had to huddle with him.

Helpless, Chen Feng finally couldn't bear Wang Wang's enthusiasm, and lent him the chicken in a thousand instructions. As soon as he got the chicken, Wang Wang let Chen Feng go and locked himself in the house. Ding ding bang, I don't know what I'm doing.

Everything was calm, in the days that the old man had locked himself up. Chen Feng's life is back on track.

Cultivating, eating, resting, and so on day by day.

Of course, in addition to cultivating and resting, Chen Feng couldn't help but think of his relatives who were far away in the Lorraine Empire and worried about him......

Missing someone is like drinking a glass of ice-cold water, and then drops by drop condense into tears.

Although these days in the Demon Land, Chen Feng misses his father and grandparents very much. However, with his current nature, he will definitely not cry for this matter.

Of course, this is also his original vow.

In his opinion, those who weep for this little thing are the work of cowards.

No matter how far away it is, as long as there is a glimmer of possible hope, he will never give up.

As long as you do your best to fight for your goal, even if you end up with a regret. He will definitely not regret it, and he can also go to meet the ancestors of the Chen family with a very calm smile.

It's just that he hasn't heard the voice of the chick for a few days, and Chen Feng has a little worry in his heart. If it weren't for the possible security concerns, he would have broken into the door and snatched back the chicks he had lent to the old man.