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Chapter 199 Saint Immortal Valley, Immortal Transformation Art?
Immortal masters are actually just like secular doctors, but the objects they treat are replaced by powerful practitioners. Moreover, immortal masters will not be as common as secular doctors, and they can be regarded as alchemists. An alternative, or branch.

After all, in the world of comprehension where strength is paramount and the strong are respected, what they admire is strength. Although they respect the cultivation of healing techniques, spending their minds on them will inevitably affect their cultivation, and Ye Feng is a different kind of person. He, who possesses the Forbidden Code of Creation, has all kinds of powerful healing methods that he can never imagine, only those that cannot be cultivated because of insufficient strength.

Moreover, being able to sink his spiritual consciousness into the psychedelic array in the creation space at any time, Ye Feng also has ten times more time than others, and becoming an alchemist and immortal teacher will not affect his cultivation too much.

"Hmph, let's see if my poison is powerful, or your purification is powerful." The God of Poison smiled indifferently, and a little excitement appeared in his eyes, as if he had met a baby.

His hands danced abruptly. This time, the Poison God no longer used dust, but between the hands of the Poison God, a faint dark green brilliance flashed, which looked extremely strange, and a gust of wind swept away. The crowd who watched the excitement all fell down in an instant, extremely evil.

There was also a trace of solemnity in Ye Feng's eyes. He had never fought against such a strong man who was good at poison, and the God of Poison claimed to be able to kill the strong man with poison. There is no doubt about his ability to use poison. Whether Xi's method can cope with the poisonous gas exerted by the opponent.

"Surprised!" The God of Poison yelled, and the dark green poisonous gas turned into a sharp brilliance, bursting towards Ye Feng, and the space along the way became extremely silent, killing everything is life.

Ye Feng's hands kept pinching the magic tricks. In his memory, there was a set of magic tricks called the light of purification, which can be used on a person to make that person immune to all foreign poisonous gases. If the cultivation becomes strong, the light of purification can even It can purify ten thousand poisons, make it non-toxic, and destroy all poisons.

As Ye Feng moved his hands, dots of brilliant light emerged, which were holy, pure white and transparent light. Ye Feng drew his hands and hit the brilliance on himself and Hai Yifeng who was not far away. It became cool, as if it was covered with something. This is a mysterious feeling, but it cannot be seen with the naked eye.

At this time, the dark green deadly poisonous gas cast by the God of Poison also came to Ye Feng's side, and directly pounced on Ye Feng's body.

A strange scene appeared, Ye Feng's body suddenly erupted with a brilliant brilliance, the dark green light that fell on his body, but slowly disappeared, similarly, the dark green poisonous gas permeating Hai Yifeng's body was also the same In this way, it was extremely gorgeous, but Ye Feng could clearly feel that the light of purification on his body seemed to be much weaker.

"It seems that it will be consumed." Ye Feng thought secretly, but he was very satisfied with the light of purification. Seeing the seriousness in the eyes of the poison god, he could guess that the poison gas used by the other party was definitely not ordinary, but It fell on him, but there was nothing wrong with it, it just consumed some energy of the purifying light. With such an effect, Ye Feng was already satisfied.

Poison God's eyes also froze, staring at Ye Feng in a daze, his eyes sparkled, and he said in surprise: "Are you from the Sacred Immortal Valley?"

"Sacred Immortal Valley?" Ye Feng whispered and shook his head. He had never been in contact with the world of cultivators, so how could he know what Sacred Immortal Valley is.

"No?" Poison God frowned slightly, looked at Ye Feng carefully, saw that the other party's eyes were full of doubts, and he didn't lie, so he couldn't help asking: "Then why do you know how to transform into a fairy?"

"Immortal Transformation Art?" Ye Feng muttered to himself again, looking at the Poison God strangely, why did he go to the Sacred Immortal Valley and then the Immortal Transformation Art? The light he used was obviously the light of purification in the Creation Forbidden Tome.

"I don't understand what you are saying, but this person, you can't move, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude?" Ye Feng's voice was indifferent, and the icy breath bloomed, making Hai Yifeng behind him feel a strong oppressive force, However, he was also very puzzled. He didn't seem to know such a powerful existence as Ye Feng. If it was because of the face of Agent Reaper, then the other party wouldn't just save himself. How could he think of the disguised person in front of him? It will be Ye Feng.

"Hehe, little brother, since you are not from the Sacred Immortal Valley, it's easy to talk about. I want to ask you for a favor. How about my Poison God owes you a favor?" The Poison God looked at Ye Feng with a sharp indifferent killing The meaning disappeared, and it was replaced by a little bit of softness, which seemed very polite.

"Please help me?" Ye Feng asked suspiciously, looking at the Poison God in confusion.

"That's right, your ability to purify poison gas is so strong, you must be very proficient in healing techniques, I would like to ask you to help treat my granddaughter's scar, as long as you can help me heal her, you can do anything you want The God of Poison stared at Ye Feng closely, as if seeing a baby. Although his voice was calm, Ye Feng could feel the excitement contained in the other party's calmness, obviously he attached great importance to the scar on his granddaughter's face.

Thinking of the girl's scar just now, Ye Feng also felt a little bit of sympathy. From the girl's skin and eyes, he could infer that if there was no scar on her face, maybe that girl would be a beauty, at least not ugly Well, with such a ferocious scar at such a young age, it's no wonder that the girl's psychology is somewhat deformed, and of course no one is allowed to talk about it.

But sympathy is sympathy, no relatives and no reason, why should he help the other party, not to mention that although he is sure that he can be cured, he doesn't know how much energy and effort it will take. Ye Feng is not a compassionate Bodhisattva, he wants to save all living beings, he All he cares about is his family and friends.

"It's okay to help her, but what benefits can you give me?" Ye Feng smiled indifferently, with a hint of sinister look in his eyes.

The Poison God's eyes lit up slightly when he heard Ye Feng's words. Ye Feng actually said that, so it is obvious that there is a way to heal his granddaughter's scar. With a little excitement, the Poison God said: "Whatever you want, as long as I Anything you can do, you can do.”

A meaningful smile flashed in Ye Feng's eyes. This is the third poison god on the killer list, so he has to make good use of it.

After thinking for a while, Ye Feng said with a smile: "I will help your granddaughter remove the scar, you stay with me for a year, and during this year, you must obey my orders."

The Poison God frowned slightly. He was a proud and arrogant person, how could he be willing to be Ye Feng's servant and be ordered around, but thinking of the scar on his granddaughter, the Poison God's eyes dimmed a little, nodded and said: " OK, I promise you."

"Deal!" Ye Feng smiled. He can do too many things in a year. With the experience of the Poison God, he can introduce many things to him. Ye Feng turned around again and said to Hai Yifeng: "You first leave."

"Why do you want to help me?" Hai Yifeng looked at Ye Feng and asked suspiciously. No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't understand that someone who could compete with the third poison god on the list of killers would help such a small person like him. Although in the eyes of ordinary people, Agent Reaper represents privilege and symbolizes death, but to a powerful cultivator, he knows his own weight and is nothing at all.

"I met you. I was in the Murong family half a year ago. Ye Feng and I were friends." Ye Feng smiled slightly and made up a white lie. He didn't want to hide it from Hai Yifeng, but sometimes knowing too much is a misfortune rather than a blessing. .

"Xiao Feng!" Hai Yifeng's eyes lit up slightly, and then he nodded suddenly. The person in front of him is an immortal teacher, and Ye Feng's master is said to be a powerful alchemist. Then, the person in front of him and Ye Feng It makes sense to know each other.

"Thank you this time." After finishing speaking, Hai Yifeng cupped his hands and wanted to leave here, but heard the Poison God say: "Wait."

Ye Feng and Hai Yifeng turned their eyes together and looked at the God of Poison with a trace of unkindness on their faces.

"Your companions are all dead, so you go back alone. Aren't you courting death?" The Poison God looked at Hai Yifeng and said indifferently, but when he heard the words of the Poison God, traces of blood oozed from Ye Feng's back. Sweat, yes, I was careless, I was so focused on thinking about the God of Poison, I actually ignored this layer.

He gave a grateful look to the God of Poison, and sure enough, Jiang was still old and hot, and he hit the point with a word. Although the Reaper's agent is a state agency, it will never be a good place. Hai Yifeng will go back alive. If there is no reason, then there is no doubt that he will die.

"You still don't want to go back, why not go to Tianjing City, there will be someone to protect you." Ye Feng looked at Hai Yifeng and said again.

But Hai Yifeng smiled indifferently, and said to Ye Feng, "Don't worry, I'll be fine." Said, Hai Yifeng smiled confidently, turned and left.

Ye Feng was slightly startled, and wanted to keep Hai Yifeng, but seeing the confident smile in the other party's eyes, he held back his mouth, maybe Hai Yifeng will be fine.

"Find a chance for Uncle Hai to leave the God of Death." Ye Feng secretly thought in his heart, he faintly felt that something might happen if Hai Yifeng stayed in the God of Death, Hai Yifeng was his father-in-law, and also his father Ye Long Ye Feng respects him very much and doesn't want anything to happen to Hai Yifeng.

"Grandpa, who is he? Why didn't he kill him?" The girl came over, and naturally regarded Ye Feng as a group of gods of death. There was a trace of killing intent in her eyes, which made Ye Feng smile wryly. Very strong.

"Aying, he can remove the scar on your face, so you don't have to worry about it in the future." The God of Poison looked at the girl with a hint of tenderness in his eyes. Poison God.

"Just him?" There was a look of disbelief in the eyes of the young girl Mo Ying. He had been so disappointed in these years that now she was numb when she heard that Ye Feng could heal the scars on her face.

(End of this chapter)