The best eye

4436--Andrew Feng soft
"I'll refine the elixir for you after I extract some more things I need." While speaking, Wang Feng returned to the place he was before, and said, "Brother Jiang, go a little further, this place will soon It will become the central area of ​​Heavenly Tribulation."

"Then be careful yourself." Hearing this, Jiang Yihuan nodded, and then he retreated decisively.

The next thing Wang Feng has to do is simple, this time he directly extracts three gray-brown mist.

Although there is no danger in extracting the two gray-brown mist, Wang Feng not only wants to extract the gray-brown mist, he also wants to use the power of the tribulation thunder to strengthen his physical defense, so the power of the calamity is weak. , so now he directly adds an extra layer of beige mist, so that the power of this catastrophe will be correspondingly enhanced.

Just as Wang Feng thought, when the things he extracted increased to the three realms, the power of the catastrophe he had to face was indeed enhanced. In this way, he could get the power he needed and at the same time strengthen his physical body Defense, the best of both worlds.

About half an hour later, the Heavenly Tribulation ended, and Wang Feng fell to the ground covered in blood. This time he paid a big price, and his body felt like it was about to fall apart.

"It's just an extra gray-brown mist. I didn't expect that the power of this catastrophe has at least doubled. Is this the same as the colorful mist I extracted before? The more I extract, the more powerful the catastrophe will be." stronger?"

A guess appeared in Wang Feng's mind, but it's a pity that he is the only person in the world who extracts the beige mist, and there is no one who can answer his question.

Not even Jiang Yihuan next to him.

"Cultivation has made you look like this. I guess you are the only one in this world who can do this now."

Next to Wang Feng, Jiang Yihuan who came forward saw Wang Feng's miserable appearance, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"Brother Jiang, protect me for a while, I need to recover from my injuries."

"Heal your injuries well, and don't worry about safety issues." Jiang Yihuan sat cross-legged next to Wang Feng while speaking, doing his best.

"Wang Feng, in the past two days, I feel my heart is heavy, as if something bad is about to happen." At this moment, Jiang Yihuan said suddenly.

"What are the signs?" Hearing this, Wang Feng immediately asked.

One must know that when the cultivation level reached their level, any of their feelings could not be created out of nothing, there must be something bad about to happen, otherwise he would never have such feelings.

Wang Feng's previous feelings were finally fulfilled, and now that Jiang Yihuan has such feelings, what's going on?

Is this related to the saint, or is it related to Princess Changping?

"No, I just feel heavy, as if a stone has been pressed down, what's going on."

Speaking of which, Jiang Yihuan put his gaze on Wang Feng and asked, "Have you ever felt this way?"

"No." Wang Feng shook his head, and then said: "I just appeared once before, and I thought it was the saint who was coming to me, but after such a long time, the saint did not come to me, and I never appeared like that a feeling of."

"Is something going to happen to Ping'er?" Jiang Yihuan asked with a serious expression at this moment.

"So, when I recover a bit, we'll go find Princess Changping."

Wang Feng knew that the person Jiang Yihuan cared about the most was not him, but Jiang Yihuan's daughter, Princess Changping.

Once something happened to Princess Changping, it is estimated that Jiang Yihuan will definitely go crazy, so now Wang Feng dare not say that he will go to Princess Changping after he fully recovers from his injuries.

"it is good."

Hearing Wang Feng's words, Jiang Yihuan nodded, and then he took out a pill that Wang Feng gave him before and put it in his mouth.

Although Princess Changping's cultivation is about to break through to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, her cultivation has not really broken through after all, has she?
There must still be someone in this world who can kill her, so it is impossible for Jiang Yihuan not to take it to heart.

If his heavy heart is not because of Wang Feng, then it must be because of Princess Changping, because he only cares about these two people now.

Since it wasn't a real recovery from the injury, Wang Feng's suppression of his injury was completed very quickly, probably in about two days.

"Brother Jiang, my injuries have been suppressed, we can go find Princess Changping."

Speaking of which, Wang Feng asked: "Brother Jiang, can't you figure out where others are? Now you can figure out where Princess Changping is."

"I've already figured it out, and I can't find her." Jiang Yihuan shook his head, his expression a bit miserable.

If he hadn't been protecting Wang Feng for the past two days, he might have left here long ago to find someone.

"Can't figure it out?" Wang Feng's face changed slightly when he heard this.

You must know that even if Jiang Yihuan's reckoning skills are not as good as the magic fortune teller, he can be regarded as the top reckoner in the world. The fate of Princess Changping is not like that of Wang Feng, so she must be deduced, but now This Jiang Yihuan can't find her, so has she already?

Thinking of this, Wang Feng didn't dare to think any further, because he was afraid that if the scene he least wanted to see appeared, Jiang Yihuan might not be able to bear such a blow.

"Brother Jiang, don't worry, I'll go get the fortune teller."

The world is so big, if they can't find Princess Changping now, then Wang Feng can only ask this fortune teller to help.

You must know that the magic operator's calculation skills are unparalleled in the world, and he may not be able to do things that Jiang Yihuan can't calculate, so it is the safest thing to let this magic operator do it.

Speaking of this, Wang Feng quickly took out the messenger talisman of the divine operator, and entered his own voice into it.

"God operator, are you free? Come to my place, I have business with you."

"Bah, I'm not free."

Hearing that it was Wang Feng's message talisman, the voice of the fortune teller was transmitted back as quickly as before, but this time he didn't ask where Wang Feng was, but scolded Wang Feng first.

It can be seen that the magic operator is still angry about the last incident, which is obviously beneficial, but Wang Feng swallowed it all by himself, and Wang Feng's compensation for the pill afterwards made the magic operator very dissatisfied, so now the magic operator simply doesn't want to Pay attention to this Wang Feng.

He really suffered a lot from doing business with Wang Feng, so he didn't want to come.

"Aren't you here for things that are about your life?" Wang Feng asked again at this time.

"You bastard who eats people and doesn't spit out bones, even if the sky is falling, don't come to me."

"Then why are you willing to come?" Wang Feng had to give in if he wanted to ask the fortune teller for help. Otherwise, the fortune teller was really unwilling to help, so how would the two of them go to find Princess Changping?
"I don't want to come now no matter what, I won't trust you anymore, bastard!" The cursed voice of the fortune teller was transmitted again.

my day.

Hearing these words, Wang Feng felt particularly uncomfortable. He didn't expect the revenge to come so fast, but for Jiang Yihuan's matter, he could only bear it.

"In this way, I will give you 500 million pills, and you will condescend to make a trip, how about it?"

Speaking of which, Wang Feng even wondered if he said it himself. When did he speak to others in such a low voice like now?

(End of this chapter)