The trump card against the heavenly concubine

Chapter 409 [Transformation] 09
A gleam of joy flashed in Feng Juechen's heart, and his beautiful eyebrows and eyes slightly curved.

Thinking that as long as he has this love potion, he and Zhen'er will be together forever, how can he be unhappy.

That kind of joyful jump was like when she found Huang Yuezhen for the first time, she was still a bit overwhelmed and full of excitement.

However, after seeing the love potion with his own eyes, why did he still have a strange feeling in his heart, which made him feel not particularly comfortable?
"Feng Juechen, does that bottle contain the medicine you are looking for?" Huang Yuezhen obviously also saw the medicine bottle tightly held in the hands of Nan Sheng's ancestors.

It's just that the exquisite bottle is so cute to look at, and the things inside are probably even more precious, otherwise Feng Juechen would not have taken such a big risk to come in. You must know that in the two situations just encountered, if you change one People, I'm afraid they have died no less than a hundred times.

"Master, let's take the potion away without delay." Chengfeng Baihu reminded Feng Juechen, Feng Juechen recovered from the daze just now, nodded, "Okay, Zhen'er, let's take the potion together." Take it out."

Huang Yuezhen understood, before she came, Qian Yi had already told her that he and Feng Juechen needed to obtain this potion together, without any one of them, there was no way to get this potion.

Huang Yuezhen walked towards Feng Juechen, the two stood side by side beside the coffin, they looked at each other and nodded one after another.

The coffin is covered with mysterious spiritual energy, but these mysterious spiritual energy is not difficult for Feng Juechen.

He clasped his hands together slightly, and when he separated them again, he saw the mysterious spiritual energy in the middle of his palms spinning like a beam of light in his palms.

He tilted his hands lightly, and the colorful light flowed towards the edge of the coffin lid like a stream of water.

After a while, I saw the colorful lights spreading along the edge of the coffin lid until the entire edge of the coffin lid was completely covered by the colorful lights.

The colorful rays of light flow faintly on it, reflecting the golden and colorful gemstones even more brilliantly.

The colorful light slowly merged into the gap, and then only a slight "click" was heard, and the restriction of the mysterious spiritual energy on the coffin was released.

Feng Juechen raised his hand, and the white light carried a force, and immediately lifted the thick and transparent coffin lid, and put it aside.

The two approached the corpse's hand tightly holding the medicine, bent slightly, and stretched their hands to the medicine bottle at the same time.

Both hands of the two touched the potion bottle tacitly at the same time, Huang Yuezhen held the upper part, and Feng Juechen held the lower part of the bottle.

Feng Juechen slightly pulled out the medicine bottle tightly held by the corpse, but he didn't feel the slightest shake, as if it was completely stuck in their hands.

Huang Yuezhen also gently pulled out the medicine bottle, but she also felt tightly held by the ancestor of the Nansheng royal family, and she couldn't pull it out no matter what.

Huang Yuezhen stretched out her hand to break the corpse's fingers holding the medicine bottle, but no matter how much strength she used, she still couldn't break it apart.

"Feng Juechen, I can't hold it!" Huang Yuezhen frowned, not knowing what the problem was, even if the medicine bottle was held by the ancestors of the Nansheng royal family for so long, they still used it so big It's impossible that you can't even lift a medicine bottle with such strength.

Feng Juechen held his breath, and nodded slightly, "Maybe it's the wrong way to take it, let's try again."

(End of this chapter)