Chapter 669 Che Mazhi was stolen, Fu Shennong's calculations

The monstrous flames seemed to be swept away by a hurricane, receding inch by inch, and finally extinguished without a trace.

And Lin Qi and Wenge have long disappeared in place.

The nine late-Yuan Infant monks who had come back to their senses were forced to fight with the Winged White Tiger again.

At the moment of retreat, Lin Qi received a message from the little armadillo.

[Someone is going to pick up the car! 】

As soon as Lin Qi turned his head, he found that this person was Fu Shennong.

Dressed in a black trench coat, he slipped out of the void and walked in front of Che Mazhi.

The Jiupin Divine Grass has a god, and it is not picked like ordinary spiritual grass.

However, Fu Shennong seemed to have been prepared, and with a glove made of pure Guanyin jade on his hand, he approached Che Mazhi.

The moment he just held the Che Mazhi, a subtle clicking sound suddenly sounded.

The two-winged white tiger with a keen sense of hearing suddenly stopped its movements and turned its head to look at the location of Che Mazhi.

Lin Qi and Wen Ge also hid in the dark to watch.

Wen Ge was about to rush out to stop him, but he was held down by Lin Qi.

"Now is not the time to go out, don't pull me if you want to die!"

After barely holding down Wen Ge, Lin Qi saw that Fu Shennong's Guanyin jade gloves cracked a crack.

This gap gradually widened, and in an instant it was like a spider's web covering the whole hand.

A drop of sweat slipped from the corner of Fu Shennong's forehead, and he took off Che Mazhi at the fastest speed in his life.

In the next moment, the Guanyin jade gloves in his hand suddenly shattered and fell to the ground.

Che Mazhi sensed Fu Shennong's breath and began to struggle intentionally or unintentionally, and the glow shone brightly, which immediately attracted the attention of the monks around the canyon.

The strongest reaction was the two-winged white tiger.

Sensing Che Mazhi's plea for help, he instantly abandoned all the invading monks and ran angrily to Fu Shennong's location.

The void hole behind Fu Shennong slowly rotated, and he quickly turned around and ran away without saying a word.

The winged white tiger chased after him, and the ground shook and shook, as if the ground had cracked and collapsed.

Shi Jiumeng and Cheng Shiyu, who were the first to be fascinated, slowly woke up and reacted to the situation at the scene as soon as possible.

Shi Jiumeng's eyes sank, and he raised his hand to shoot a red needle.

The red needle flashed in front of his eyes like a light and shadow, and touched the teleportation channel in the void one step later than Fu Shennong.

There was only time to defeat the space transmission port of the outside world.

Seeing the theft of the Jiupin Divine Grass Che Ma Zhi, the winged white tiger roared angrily in the sky, like the sound of bells and drums hitting his ears.

The two-winged white tiger twisted its huge body, and a pair of fierce tiger eyes were full of murderous intent.

If it can't kill Fu Shennong, then it can only find these invaders to vent its anger!

At this moment, Lin Qi was already walking towards the outside of the canyon with Wen Ge.

Wen Ge held a breath of air in his chest, and waited until he was away from danger before he opened his mouth to ask, "Why did you stop me just now?" As long as we act in time, we may not be able to stop him from snatching the Divine Grass!"

Lin Qi's face was as usual, "And then?" ”

"What, then?" Wen Ge didn't understand what Lin Qi meant.

"And then a group of people and divine beasts fought together for Che Ma Zhi, killing you to the death, in the dark? Not to mention the capture of Che Mazhi, whether you can survive the melee is another matter. ”

Wen Ge had a cold face, "So what?" It's better than watching that brute of Fu Shennong take away Che Mazhi! ”

"Even if I die, I can't make him proud!"

"Stupid!" Lin Qi scolded with a cold face, "I don't know how you became so stupid after you met Fu Shennong, you used to look very clever." ”

Wen Ge's face sank, and he was a little ugly.

But also, probably no one can have a good face when they are scolded so stupid.

Lin Qi glanced around: "Fu Shennong's teleportation channel was shattered by Shi Jiumeng, it must not be able to teleport too far, it must be nearby, we are faster, maybe we can find someone." ”

"The mountains and mountains outside the Sorrowful Spring are wide, and there are no other monks competing for them, are you still afraid that you won't be able to get back Che Mazhi?"

"Then what if by the time I find it, Fu Shennong has already refined Chemazhi?"

I can't see that Wenge is still a pessimist.

Lin Qi said directly: "Then kill him and extract Che Mazhi again." ”

Wen Ge's face was stunned, "Your method doesn't seem to be bad." ”

"I thought you hated Fu Shennong so much, you should have thought of this vicious method?"

According to Lin Qi's own opinion, she has no hobby of refining human corpses.

Wen Ge suddenly shut up and stopped talking.

As soon as he climbed the cliff, Lin Qi took out a strangely shaped array plate from his arms to locate and search for people.

Seeing Wenge's puzzled face, everyone kindly explained: "This is the Sky Search Array, and it can sense the changes in the aura of the nearby space. ”

This is still a gadget that Lin Qi has nothing to do.

It doesn't play much of a role in normal battles, but it can work wonders at times.

Under the guidance of the Sky Searching Array, Lin Qi and Wen Ge quickly approached Fu Shennong's master and apprentice.

Wen Ge's face became darker and darker on the road, "We are about to come out of the Spring of Sorrow." ”

With each more minute, the more likely it is that Fushenong will refine Chemazhi.

Although Lin Qi mentioned killing people and grabbing treasures, the operation of things is much more difficult than imagined, and there is no guarantee that there will be no accidents.

……

Somewhere in a pitch-black cave, Chunjun carefully hugged Che Mazhi and swallowed his saliva unconsciously: "This is the Jiupin Divine Grass?" ”

For a medical cultivator, the divine herb and divine medicine are far more attractive than the artifact.

Chunjun looked at the Nine Rank Divine Grass with obsessive eyes, as if looking at a peerless beauty, "Father, what should I do with this Nine Rank Divine Grass?" ”

Fu Shennong opened his eyes in an instant, and his old and cloudy eyes were full of indifference: "Did I tell you that we only have the love of master and apprentice, and never have the righteousness of father and son?" ”

Chunjun's face immediately changed, and he apologized cautiously, "I'm sorry, Master, it's a disciple's slip of the tongue!" ”

"Get up." Fu Shennong lifted his eyelids, and his voice was hoarse as if he was rubbing a stone.

Chunjun quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Shennong took the Jiupin Che Ma Zhi, took out a dagger coated with jade liquid, cut off a piece from it, and handed it to Chunjun.

"Refining it and eating it."

Although Fu Shennong's tone was cold, Chunjun was overjoyed when he heard it, and forcibly pressed the corners of his mouth to take Che Mazhi.

The aura contained in the simple nine-grade elixir was too abundant, and if it was swallowed directly, the aura could instantly tear Chunjun's body into slag.

Chunjun carefully refined the small piece of Che Ma Zhi, and threw it into the auxiliary spirit grass little by little according to the knowledge taught by the master.

Fu Shennong also opened his mouth for the first time to guide him to refine medicine.

By the time a small piece of Chemazhi was ready, it was already an hour later.

Fu Shennong's cloudy eyes flashed, and he said slowly: "You drink it first." ”

Chunjun looked at a small bottle of spiritual liquid, and then looked at Fu Shennong, under the huge wave of joy, he lost his previous caution, and naturally he didn't notice Fu Shennong's subtle expression today.

Swallowing the spiritual liquid, countless pure spiritual energy and medicinal effects filled Chunjun's body in an instant.

(End of chapter)