The best eye

Chapter 4431 Helpless
"Brother Jiang flattered me a bit when he said this. Although I am stronger than ordinary people, looking at the stars and the universe, I don't know how many places have not been discovered. Those places may be more advanced than ours, so we still Don't be too arrogant, you can go further by maintaining a heart of awe."

"Been taught a lesson."

Hearing this, Jiang Yihuan nodded. It is really rare for Wang Feng to still maintain such a mentality. In comparison, Jiang Yihuan is really ashamed.

"Let's recover well first. This time it's my fault. I thought you would be able to resist. Before, you trained me as a Dharma protector, but now it's me."

"Such a big thing has happened here, let's go back to the place where we practiced before, that place is rich in aura, suitable for my healing."

"Then let's go."

Although there was nothing worthy of Wang Feng's absorption there, and the improvement in cultivation that that little bit of aura could produce was really negligible, but since Jiang Yihuan wanted to go back there, naturally Wang Feng could only follow him.

The extraction of taupe-brown mist this time made Wang Feng suffer a lot, but what he got made him very happy, because these wisps of taupe-brown mist were all comparable to the colorful mist extracted by Wang Feng before, and even stronger. Under such circumstances, Wang Feng wished he could extract more of this mist.

It's just that he also understands that there are potential risks in this thing in advance. If the saint does not attack him, then it is naturally possible for him to extract the mist endlessly, but once the saint attacks when he is seriously injured, then No matter how powerful Wang Feng was, wouldn't he be sent to death?
So whether to extract the gray-brown mist in the future, Wang Feng may have to think carefully about it.

"Do you need my help to heal the wound?" Seeing that the wound on Jiang Yihuan's body has not healed, Wang Feng asked.

He knew that people who were injured by his own power would not be able to recover so easily, because the gray-brown mist would constantly tear the wound, so recovery would naturally be somewhat troublesome.

"No, I'll recover soon."

Although the wound Wang Feng caused to him was difficult to heal, but the power of Dao and aura in this place are very abundant, it is not difficult to suppress the wound Wang Feng caused him.

"In that case, I'll stay here and guard you."

Since Jiang Yihuan was unwilling to accept help, there was no need for Wang Feng to continue wasting his strength, because the injury was not enough to make Jiang Yihuan flustered, and he should be able to suppress it by himself.

And since Wang Feng has free time, he naturally wants to take a good look at the five wisps of beige mist in his body.

Inside his body, all the gray-brown mist was surrounded by the nine streams of multicolored mist absorbed by Wang Feng before, as if that thick stream of colorful mist was their king.

But when Wang Feng was about to add the five wisps of taupe-brown mist to it, he found that it was difficult for the five wisps of taupe-brown mist to blend into the previous ones.

"What's going on here?" Seeing this scene, Wang Feng couldn't help being surprised.

The color of the taupe mist is the same, and even the method of extraction is the same, so why can't they be merged together?

If there is really any difference among them, it is probably only that the latest gray-brown fog is stronger than the previous gray-brown fog. Perhaps this is why the current gray-brown fog cannot blend with the previous gray-brown fog. s reason.

Wang Feng tried several times inside his body without success. In desperation, he could only temporarily give up the idea of ​​continuing to fuse the gray-brown mist. It was like the positive pole of a magnet meeting the positive pole, which cannot be close together.

However, although the five wisps of taupe-brown mist were sent out, Wang Feng's use of them is still no different from the previous taupe-brown mist. This is good news for Wang Feng. Fusion, how much difference does that make?
"Come again!"

Jiang Yihuan's recovery time is not short. Wang Feng sat cross-legged in this place for several days. Jiang Yihuan still hasn't recovered, but although he hasn't really recovered yet, his superficial wounds have healed. Next It's an internal injury, and it must take a little time to recover.

But at this moment, in front of the gate of Dengxian Road, the saint once again attacked the gate of Dengxian Road.

This door can be opened once a month at a fixed time, and now it's time to open it again, so the saint ended her practice and began to bombard the door of the road to immortality.

No matter how powerful the defensive ability of this road to immortality is, under the full attack of the saint, the gate of this road to immortality still cracked a gap, and terrifying power swept out from this gap, making this holy girl Women benefit immensely.

Everything she lost was restored, and even her aura became stronger than before.

Just looking at the fast-closing gate of Dengxian Road, a stern look flashed in the saint's eyes. If his senior brother's plan is successful, then she is likely to use her senior brother's power to forcibly blast the door open. A door leading to the fairy world, but no one expected that at the critical moment they would fail, and let such a small man as Wang Feng destroy their plan.

Speaking of it, Wang Feng is actually not a small person, he has a very strong fighting power, if it is really to blame, then I am afraid that the saint has to be blamed, if her performance was a little normal at that time, maybe Wang Feng would not be so eventful.

But since Wang Feng saw her showing off her feet, naturally Wang Feng would not be led by her nose again, so Wang Feng immediately turned against her.

If he wanted to cross the river and tear down the bridge, then Wang Feng simply made it impossible for everyone to cross the river.

Anyway, this is no loss to Wang Feng, he is still him, but all this has too much impact on this saint and the leader of the black robe organization, their countless years of meticulous preparation have all been in vain, they Nothing was gained.

Even the huge blood sphere fell into Wang Feng's hands. If Wang Feng hadn't taken it away, maybe the saint could use the blood sphere to cooperate with the power of her entire Holy Sect to try to open the road to immortality.

But now this is impossible, the blood cells are gone, and the people of her holy sect have suffered heavy casualties, and there are not many masters left, so the saint's hatred for Wang Feng is really like the surging Yellow River, stretching endlessly, Now she can't wait to tear Wang Feng into countless pieces, so she can't vent her hatred.

It's just that the people of the Holy Sect can't find Wang Feng's whereabouts now, and she has lost the ability of the monks of the Holy Sect, so she can't find Wang Feng naturally, so she can only choose to continuously improve her own strength in this place, so that she will meet again. When it was time for Wang Feng, she was able to kill Wang Feng without using forbidden techniques.

(End of this chapter)