Douluo: I became Qian Renxue's personal attendant

Chapter 145 Immortal Grass (please subscribe!)
On the side, Ye Feng walked into the corridor after the game, but suddenly, he felt his nose itchy.

"Aqiu." Ye Feng sneezed moderately, and whispered to himself, "Who is talking about me?"

Gently rubbing his nose, Ye Feng turned his head, looked at the iron-backed goshawk on his right shoulder, and said with a light smile, "It can't be you, sister Xue?"

Undoubtedly, Ye Feng enjoyed Qian Renxue's "love pounce" again.Laughing haha, Ye Feng fought with Qian Renxue who had turned into an eagle all the way out of the corridor.

Because of the laughter of the two, the gloomy corridor seemed to have a bit of warmth.

There was a bit of emotion and a smile in his eyes. At this moment, Ye Feng even felt that this kind of life seemed not bad.It's a pity that this thin tranquility was broken as soon as they left the corridor.

The world is full of blood, killing and intercourse are happening on the side of the road all the time, people seem to have turned into crazy beasts instead of a wise person.

Frowning in disgust, Ye Feng walked towards the most resplendent hotel in the center.There is the center of the Slaughter City, and it is also the most prosperous and luxurious place to enjoy in the Slaughter City.

However, it is only open to the strong, and the weak are not eligible to enter.

In fact, Ye Feng doesn't really care about these things. It's not impossible to just find a cramped small house like Tang San in the original book. Anyway, he lived like this in his last life before he made a fortune.

But, isn't there sister Xue here?You can't let the angel go to the dirtiest quagmire of hell after letting the angel go to hell, right?

It is already helpless to bring an angel to hell, so Ye Feng naturally wants to let Sister Xue enjoy the heavenly treatment even in hell.

And the luxury hotel in the center of the killing capital is just like a paradise in hell.

And after Ye Feng won the first match in Hell Slaughtering Field, the woman in black who led the way had quietly disappeared.

Because, in her opinion, Ye Feng no longer needs her to lead the way.With his identity as a descendant of the Killing God, his incomparable strength, and his relentless methods, it is probably the other people who need to worry more.

Walking straight towards the city center, without the woman in black following, Ye Feng finally saw the chaos in the city of killing.

In this short distance of a few thousand meters, Ye Feng encountered five assassinations, some of which were because of his tender face, and some of which were because of his status as a descendant of the killing god.

That's right, the news that the descendants of the God of Killing came to the capital of Slaughter has spread in a short period of time, and even attracted a lot of people interested to see how the so-called descendants of the God of Killing are different from them.

Among them, there are not a few who want to try Ye Fengjin.Just like the charming woman in front of me.

Holding the magnificent long sword seized from the third wave of assassins and beheading the woman, Ye Feng indifferently shook the blood on the sword.

What a joke, sister Xue is still standing on her shoulders, how could he be attracted by Mei Gong.

However, after casually killing the woman who practiced charming skills, Ye Feng also found that the luxury hotel in the center of the killing capital had arrived.

The outside of the hotel was decorated in blood, and the seven large-character signboards of the Slaughter City Hotel were hung on the outer edge of the hotel without any artistic content.

Is this the most luxurious hotel in the killing capital?A hotel known as Hell and Paradise?Why doesn't it look like Rose Hotel...

Shaking his head speechlessly, Ye Feng didn't stop too much, turned around and walked into the hotel.

Luxury is not luxurious, just go in and have a look.

However, as soon as he entered the hotel, Ye Feng couldn't help frowning.

The well-dressed waiters come and go, providing service to every customer in need. It seems to be a school of politeness, but the guests next to them are not.

Violence and desire can be seen everywhere, nakedly showing that this place is a part of the killing capital.The crazy look was in stark contrast to the calm and civilized waiters.

Like a divided civilization, the people here have become wild beasts.

However, Ye Feng didn't have the heart of the Virgin to save them or something. After all, they could gain a firm foothold in the center of the killing capital, and everyone was an executioner who killed countless people.

Withdrawing his gaze, Ye Feng wanted to go upstairs to find a quiet room.Along the way, he had held back the question he wanted to ask sister Xue for a long time.

However, just because Ye Feng doesn't want to cause trouble, doesn't mean trouble won't cause him trouble.

"Hey, boy, stop." A rough voice sounded from behind him. Behind Ye Feng, a strong man with a height of two meters slowly stood up from the table.

Just now, he was experiencing life at the table with a man with delicate skin and tender flesh.Suddenly, I saw a handsome young man walking in from the door.That incomparably handsome face made him feel as if he had returned to that summer.

This boy, he had to talk about life with him.There was a look on his face that he must win, but the strong man suddenly felt an extremely severe pain in his chest.

How is this going……

Slowly closing his eyes and falling down, the strong man finally saw the long sword piercing through his chest when his consciousness was blurred, which was exactly the same as the one in the boy's hand...

Ignoring the commotion in the hall, Ye Feng walked up nonchalantly as if he had just done a small thing.

This time, no one came to stop him.

The Slaughter City Hotel has 33 floors, and Ye Feng stopped going up when he reached the No. 17 floor.

The seventeenth floor is neither high nor low, just right.

After all, he wanted to chat with Sister Xue now, and he wanted to find a secluded place rather than a luxurious place.

Kicking open a door at random, Ye Feng threw the original owner of the room out like a chicken. Simply, the original owner of the room was very sensible, and left quickly after feeling the huge gap between himself and Ye Feng. Let Ye Feng avoid a murder.

Looking around, Ye Feng found that the room was surprisingly clean, which saved him from tidying it up again.Sitting down on the bed, Ye Feng did not ask Qian Renxue about her transformation into an eagle, but took out the herbs one by one from the storage bag.

Black, white, red, yellow, glowing, not glowing, strong breath, restrained breath, all kinds of fairy grasses were taken out by Ye Feng from the storage ring, and they were filled with flowers. Full bed.

"Sister Xue, do you think there is anything in it that you are particularly eager for?" Ye Feng asked Qian Renxue who was standing on his shoulder after taking out all the grass jelly from the storage bag.

That's right, what Ye Feng wants to do most now is to help Qian Renxue recover a certain strength first, so that she can have a certain means of self-protection.

There are always omissions in one's own protection. At that time, with Qian Renxue's strength that will break through a thousand years, it may be difficult to protect herself.

Therefore, it is necessary for Qian Renxue, who has transformed into an eagle, to gain a certain amount of strength, let alone in the dangerous killing capital.

And the fastest way for Qian Renxue to gain a certain combat power is to eat fairy grass.If she could find a few fairy grasses suitable for Qian Renxue, then Qian Renxue's strength would definitely improve rapidly.

But at this time, standing on Ye Feng's shoulder, Qian Renxue was also a little surprised to see that Ye Feng was able to take out so many seemingly extraordinary herbs.

She is the young master of Wuhun Hall and also the prince of Tiandou, coupled with her knowledgeable persona, naturally she has read many books about it.

Among them, there are many ancient secrets handed down from the Heaven Dou imperial family and Wuhun Palace, she knows a little about these herbs.

E.g……

Turning her head, Qian Renxue's hawk eyes stared straight at the big pink flower in the pile of medicinal herbs. Her iron-backed goshawk body and her knowledge all told her that this was a plant that was harmful to her. Herbs that are helpful for strength improvement.

"Is this one?" Sensing Qian Renxue's gaze keenly, Ye Feng picked up the big pink flower, which was Youxiang Qiluo Immortal Grade, and asked Qian Renxue on his shoulder.

Seeing her nodding, Ye Feng smiled lightly and said, "Sister Xue, let's swallow this one first."

(End of this chapter)