A Paragon of Wuhun

The seventh hundred and seventh chapter of the suffocating!

Therefore, he simply with the mustard bag, there is 10,000 kilograms of blood.

These bloods are in a jade box, enough for him for dozens of days.

Chen Feng smashed some spirits, incorporated into the blood and started cultivating.

Now he only cultivates the dragon icon, except for blood as a medium, it has not been able to absorb the missionary medicine.

After all the spiritual herbs are all incorporated, Chen Feng will press the hands in this fresh blood and then start absorption.

The blood of blood gradually became a blood red, then circulated in Chen Feng's meridians.

Chen Fengzheng is going to enter this qi to the fourth highest impression of the eighth heavy building.

Chen Feng's face showed a bitter smile: "This happens, the real ghost!"

He is not discouraged, then absorbs the cultivation.

However, when he cultivated this evening, the qi disappeared directly when he arrived.

Chen Feng face is increasingly ugly, finally, a punch is directly smashed into the bed.

A slap, directly put the bed into smash.

He is low and drink: "What happened to his mother? Who is his mother is here?"

"Why do I always encounter this situation?"

Chen Feng at this time, the mood is very depressed, irritating!

It turned out that when Chen Feng cultivated the dragon in the day of the battle, he met the problem.

In these days, all the suffocations he cultivated, all of them were directly disappeared without reason.

So, although Chen Feng was in a day, he was inherently inherently in the past.

This situation is approximately when you just left the Ziyang Sword.

Chen Feng doesn't know why,

He hurts the whole body, but it does not find the reason at all.

This makes Chen Feng very bored, and it is even more fear.

He doesn't know what is the situation in his body.

If you have always been like this, it means that Chen Feng will stay in this realm, you can't enter!

The purple moon suddenly appeared, looked at Chen Feng, whispered: "Chen Feng, don't worry, don't worry."

"I estimate. You can't last for a long time, you should not always do this."

Chen Feng asked: "Purple Moon, you can see how it is wide, you can know what is this?"

shook his head: "I don't know."

Chen Feng listened this, it was a bit desperate.

His reaction is so strong because he knows what a taste is a waste.

Because he passed, he did a lot of waste before getting Xianding and Dragon Blood.

He knew that kind of taste that he had to fight against others, but could not be counterattack, could not refute, can only bite the taste of the teeth, what kind of pain!

Chen Feng is also very afraid, returning to a state.

Yiyue Wen said comfort: "Chen Feng, you don't have to worry, you can rest assured that there will be a way."

"I am afraid that I am so like this. After that, after I returned to the government, I will definitely ask for the king, I must have a way."

"He is so powerful!" Chen Feng did not hold any hope in his heart, but he didn't want to let the purple month worry.

He took a deep breath and said: "Reassure, purple month, I am fine."

Early the next morning, Chen Fenghe Weihong sleeves left the inn to explore the situation, view the parties here.

The two dressed as ordinary businessmen, even the mounts did not bring, they were turned around on the street.

The city is not big, Chen Feng observes, may be more than ten thousand people.

But it is very lively, and the streets are full of various shops, and the largest, it is a shop selling all kinds of spiritual medicine.

Chen Feng and Weihong sleeves went in and saw it, it was quite shocked.

It turns out that in the store here, most of the soldiers are all kinds of spiritual medicine, the type is extremely complete, and the price is not expensive.

Say. I bought it here, I have more costumes than in the Ziyang sword, or in the Jedi.

You can buy a strain with a lot of Lingshi, and most importantly is not dangerous.

The two explored some, and this realized that it was relying on the big swamp.

The material is extremely rich in the exaggeration, and the environment is especially rich in all kinds of spiritual medicine, so the spirit of Linglin is very rich, and the price is very cheap.

Chen Feng has entered a shop, he looked at the price of the spirit of the spirits, and the heart was quite shocked.

It is not shocked to have high prices, but shocked its price is so low.

I saw the look of his face, the store in the store is that these two are too high.

He looked at the clothes wearing in both people, they were ordinary cloth, and they were not expensive.

He immediately thought that the origins of the two were in the past, which should be a relatively thin businessman in the end of the family, the small family small business meeting.

They certainly don't have much home.

He immediately showed a contemporary color, like a flies, and said with two people.

"Where is the poor ghost, hurry out, this store is not you can stay."

"Take a look at the things in this, I am afraid that all of your family will come out, even a fascinating can't buy it!"