infinite power system

Chapter 109

"The Reward for Resurrecting the Jedi..."

When Tang Feng heard the reward clearly, he couldn't help but lose his mind slightly.

However, he didn't have much energy to think about rewards at the moment, because he was too tired.

"His Royal Highness!"

At this moment, Qiu Daoming finally arrived with the heavy cavalry of the Hundred Storm Battalion.

"Mr. Qiu." Tang Feng nodded and called.

"Junior Huang Jingjie, I met Mr. Qiu."

Huang Yue saluted Qiu Daoming. Although his status in Confucianism and Taoism was higher than that of Qiu Daoming, he admired Qiu Daoming's literati character.

"Huang Yue Huang Jing Festival?"

Qiu Daoming was surprised, he didn't expect to see this young man here, let alone this young man would be with Tang Feng.

"This is……"

Suddenly, he saw the body of the barbarian shaman, and he couldn't help being shocked.

He recognized at a glance that it was an old monster who had surpassed the soul state, and his head had been beheaded.

"The barbarian shaman, who stole the aura of Luoyang City to hold a sacrificial ceremony here, was beheaded by Brother Huang and me."

Tang Feng said lightly, now he just wants to go back to Luoyang City and have a good rest.

cut off?
An old monster that surpassed the soul state, was beheaded by a pulse state and a young man in the soul state?

The corner of Qiu Daoming's mouth twitched, was he dreaming?

In the rear, the soldiers of the Hundred Storm Battalion were also dull-faced, feeling that they were experiencing auditory hallucinations and hallucinations.

"Mr. Qiu, this old man was exhausted because of the sacrifice, and his combat power fell to the bottom. He was attacked by me and Brother Tang, and he was beheaded."

Huang Yue explained with a smile.

Hearing this, Qiu Daoming's complexion softened a little, but he still couldn't believe it.

"Is this my desolate son..."

Bai Fengboying's heart was shaken, and while respecting Tang Feng, he also admired Tang Feng more.

"The barbarian shaman priest must be plotting against Yunqin. His Royal Highness, you have made great achievements again."

Qiu Daoming praised, Tang Feng first outperformed the barbarians in his argument, and now he stopped the barbarian's conspiracy, if Emperor Yunqin didn't pardon his exile, it would really be unreasonable.

"Mr. Qiu, I didn't make meritorious service, it should be me and Brother Huang." Tang Feng corrected with a smile.

Back in Luoyang City, Tang Feng and Huang Yue had a good rest for half a day before recovering.

As for Qiu Daoming, he wrote the letter memorial and quickly spread it to Shuntian Capital, asking for credit for Tang Feng and Huang Yue.

"Brother, let's go to Yaoyue Tower again?" Huang Yue raised his eyebrows.

Tang Feng nodded, and he also realized that Yaoyuelou might be weird, otherwise why would the barbarian shaman use Yaoyuelou as a spiritual energy stealing point.

The two came to the Yaoyue Building, investigated carefully, and finally discovered the strangeness.

"It's not unreasonable for Yaoyue Tower to attract poets to come here to leave calligraphy treasures." Tang Feng sighed softly.

Huang Yue also nodded, and they dug three feet quietly, and finally knew the unusual thing about this place - the spiritual vein.

Downstairs in Yaoyue, there is a spiritual vein.

Tang Feng said: "The spiritual vein is like the heart of a human being, it continuously provides spiritual energy for an ancient land. Fortunately, we discovered it in time, otherwise the entire spiritual vein will be stolen by the barbarians."

"Brother, have you seen what the spirit vein looks like?" Huang Yue asked with a playful smile.

Tang Feng shook his head, then froze suddenly, he heard other meanings from Huang Yue's words.

"Let's go?" Huang Yue was eager to try.

Tang Feng nodded, just looking at the appearance of the Lingmai, it should be fine.

Ever since, these two young men with extremely high status started a feat with two shovels in their hands on a dark and windy night.

Digging!
"Brother, you actually know how to hold a shovel, don't you also like digging soil and growing vegetables like me?" Huang Yue asked curiously.

Tang Feng twitched the corner of his mouth. He is a college student anyway, and he knows the principle of leverage.

In the middle of the night, the two men finally dug a hole hundreds of feet deep.

"Brother, why is the mud under the ground so hard?"

Huang Yue wiped the sweat from his forehead, a little puzzled, he started to work hard.

Tang Feng also frowned. The change in soil quality was too sudden to be explained by natural principles.

boom.

Finally, under the joint efforts of the two, a layer of film was pierced, and a strange scene appeared in the eyes of the two.

A real blue dragon, about ten feet long, is entrenched deep in the ground, constantly swallowing spiritual energy.

It is extremely rare for a spiritual vein to transform into a dragon, which means that the place guarded by this spiritual vein may have a legacy of great luck.

"what is that?"

Tang Feng was startled, there was a shadow on the real dragon's head.

And the shape of the shadow is the same as that of a coffin.

"Lingmai transforms into a dragon, it's really unusual." Huang Yue said softly, telling Tang Feng that there might be great terror here, so he couldn't stay for long.

Tang Feng nodded, and he also felt that there was a majestic aura in the coffin-shaped shadow, like the abyss of heaven.

In the end, the two retreated and filled the hole.

"Brother, I'm leaving." Huang Yue said while carrying a jug of wine.

Tang Feng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Hui Shuntian?"

Huang Yue shook his head and said, "Brother, do you still remember the poem you said when you first saw me?"

Tang Feng asked: "Xinfeng wine fights for ten thousand, how many years does Yunqin Ranger have?"

Huang Yue nodded and said: "Although I am an out-and-out scholar, I met a woman who likes to travel around, so I just thought, I have to be like her sometime, take a look at this wonderful Mountains and rivers are good."

"Brother, wouldn't it be fun for a young scholar to be a young knight-errant with a book on his back and a sword in his hand, seeing all the splendor of mountains and rivers?"

Tang Feng smiled slightly and said, "It's really nice."

Huang Yue then said: "If there is a chance, I will ask for two glasses of side wine when I come to your desolate place. I want the strongest kind."

Tang Feng smiled and said, "Drink the strongest wine and fall in love with the most beautiful person?"

Huang Yue laughed and said: "That's it, wine beauty, what regrets do you have in life?"

Tang Feng couldn't help being curious, and asked, "Brother, I suddenly became curious, who is that woman you met?"

Huang Yue looked vigilant and said, "Brother, I told you, you won't poach my corner, will you?"

Tang Feng supported his forehead and said, "You shouldn't bully your friend's wife."

Huang Yue smiled and said: "Then let me tell you, she doesn't like the big red dress like ordinary women, but has a unique preference for the deep black dress, the whole person is like a noble black swan. "

"I was in Suncheon, walked through many streets, crossed many ancient bridges, saw clouds many times, and drank many kinds of wine, but I just never met such a person of the right age."

"I think, maybe when I walk along the path she walked, I can say a word to her."

Tang Feng asked with a smile: "What are you talking about?"

Huang Yue shook his head, smiled lightly, but remained silent.

This night, the two young people finally said goodbye.

(End of this chapter)