King of Zhenbei, temporary residence

King Zhenbei sat on top of the futon in the secret room.

He had silver hair, was old, and had a black layer of death on his body.

Over the years, he has been tortured by illness from the king of Zhenbei, who was once a powerful party, to an old man who is about to die.

His days are numbered.

There is a possibility of dying at any time.

Qin Feng sat opposite him, his face extremely solemn.

The body of the king of Zhenbei is very bad, and he has almost run out of oil.

In his body, there is one yin and one yang, two toxins.

A two-headed python from adulthood.

This two-headed python of water and fire is an ancient alien species, strong and invincible.

Ordinary people, if they are poisoned by him, they will die and die on the spot.

Not to mention two.

The king of the north of this town is also very good.

After being poisoned, he actually used a secret method to fuse the two toxins with his own spiritual power.

Coexist with it!

However, in doing so, although he avoided being poisoned and killed on the spot, he also had to endure the torture from both fire and water.

Over the years, the body of King Zhenbei has been sometimes extremely hot, sometimes extremely cold and cold, and sometimes alternating between hot and cold.

His body has long been tortured to a mess.

"Lord Wang! The toxins of this two-headed python have been entangled with your spiritual power.

If your spiritual power does not die, it will not die, but if your spiritual power dies, it will directly poison you to death. ”

Qin Feng said in a deep voice.

"Hmmm! That's right! That's true. ”

King Zhenbei laughed bitterly twice, his voice a little hoarse and desolate.

If he could, he was willing to give up the cultivation of this body.

However, even if it were to be done, it would be of no use.

Instead, it will let him die directly.

Over the years, he has been relying on all kinds of natural treasures and all kinds of elixirs.

Now, his body can no longer hold on.

He didn't want to hold it anymore.

"My plan is to channel the spiritual power of your body into my body, and then I will use the Qinglian Breathing Flame to temporarily protect your body.

My fire dragon can filter out the toxins of the fire python in my spiritual power, and my alien fire can dissolve the toxins of the water attribute.

After that, I will introduce the spiritual power into your body, so that not only can you get rid of the toxins from your body, but your cultivation will not dissipate.

But I can only do my best, and I can't guarantee that you won't die in the process. ”

Qin Feng came up with his own plan.

It's like using yourself as a purification filter.

The North King of the Body Town washed away the toxins in his spiritual power.

The principle is very similar to dialysis.

King Zhenbei's cloudy eyes shot out a fine light.

This plan is indeed feasible.

"Good! Even if you do something, the old man's time is not much, no matter whether it is successful or not, my Zhenbei Wangfu owes you a great favor, and you will always be the guest of honor of my Zhenbei Wang. ”

King Zhenbei said seriously.

"Good! Let's get started! ”

Qin Feng didn't talk nonsense, and did it directly.

She made a handprint on her hands, and under the king of Zhenbei, a green lotus appeared. …

Strands of vitality drilled into his body and nourished his body.

King Zhenbei exhaled lightly, and through the palm of his hand, he slowly injected his spiritual power into Qin Feng's body.

Qin Feng filtered the spiritual power, and then slowly injected the pure spiritual power into the Zhenbei King's body through his other hand.

This was a very painful and difficult process for both King Zhenbei and Qin Feng.

The two poisons of water and fire have been living in the spiritual power of the king of Zhenbei for many years.

They absorb the spiritual power of the King of Zhenbei, and their strength can be imagined.

Even if Qin Feng had restraint methods, it was very laborious.

At the same time, he also has to endure the torture of ice and fire.

At this moment, he could be regarded as experiencing the pain of King Zhenbei.

Even with his heart, with his endurance, he clenched his aching teeth and almost cried out.

He couldn't help but open his eyes and looked at the old man in front of him.

A flash of admiration flashed in his eyes.

This old man has been able to persist in this pain for so many years.

When he feasted guests before, he still looked funny.

Really!

Every big guy is not so simple.

"Hug Yuan Shouyi, don't be distracted."

His loss of consciousness quickly attracted the attention of the King of Zhenbei, and he used his divine soul to transmit the voice to remind Qin Feng.

Qin Feng's face was slightly red.

Don't dare anymore, cranky.

As time passed, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down.

Soon, Qin Feng's clothes were soaked with sweat.

His whole being was as if he had been fished out of water.

This is also because the fire dragon has helped him share half of the pressure.

If he had to solve it all on his own, it would be almost impossible.

However, in the process of retreating poison, Qin Feng also gained great benefits.

Among the two poisons of water and fire, there is the pure spiritual power of King Zhenbei.

In the process of absorption, this part of the spiritual power was also slowly converted into Qin Feng's spiritual power.

His cultivation is constantly climbing.

This was something that Qin Feng had expected a long time ago.

That's why he was so anxious to get rid of the poison for the king of Zhenbei, and he didn't choose to do it after the wedding.

It's about to be a decisive battle with Wang Yu.

With the spiritual power of King Zhenbei, his grasp will be much greater.

Outside the secret room, the county lord of Yongle looked at the stone gate with a worried face, and walked around tightly.

Her grandfather, whether he is dead or alive, it depends on Qin Feng.

If her grandfather died, her sky would fall.

"Grandpa! You've got to make it! Qin Feng! As long as you can save my grandfather, I am willing to give everything. ”

The county lord of Yongle secretly prayed for his grandfather.

At this time, she had already thrown Wang Yu out of the clouds.

As long as Qin Feng can save her grandfather and let her kill Wang Yu, she is willing in her heart.

I have to say that this is very cheap, but it is also human nature.

For the sake of their loved ones, some people do everything.

In addition, there is also the influence of the Heavenly Dao.

The plot of Qin Feng's imperial capital revolves around the lord of Yongle.

In the subtle way, the Heavenly Dao will continue to bring the relationship between them closer.

"County Lord! Little Master Mu asked to see him. ”

A guard walked over briskly and reported.

"Mu Ran?"

The lord of Yongle frowned slightly.

Now is the moment of life and death for her grandfather, no matter who it is, she will never see it.

However, Mu Ran is different.

He is her hair child, and during this time, he has accompanied and guarded himself all the way.

It can be said that Mu Ran has become a spiritual sustenance for her.

She owes Mu Ran too much.

He came to find himself, no matter what, the lord of Yongle will see it.

"Invite him to the tearoom, I'll be here later."

"Yes!"