A Paragon of Wuhun

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Chapter 866 is within ten days!

"And what you have to do is to firm your confidence, give me the drag, work hard, understand?"

After listening to Chen Feng, Bai Mountain Water seems to have some incentives and slowly nodded.

Chen Fengyi is sitting behind him, purely, huge vast blood, pouring into the white mountain water body.

The face of Bai Mountain is immediately enriched, and the body has been dry blood, and it becomes full.

His wound suddenly broke, pus splashes, and was evil.

Chen Feng said faintly: "Those waste blood, it is good."

He continued to instill in the forehead.

There are very many wounds, but eventually, Chen Feng has been sealed with a blood, no longer bleeding, but begins slowly healing.

The color of Bai Mountain is very good, the face is ruddy, the body has strength, it seems that there is no difference with a normal person.

But Chen Feng knows that this is just the right to weapon, this state is not allowed for a few days.

Bai Mountain Water said: "Master, I feel that you seem to have breakthrough, your current skills, mellow is extremely extreme, the majestic, which seems to be much higher than before."

Chen Feng smiled slightly: "Yes, this time, it broke through two heavy buildings."

Bai Mountain water is sucking a cold, Chen Feng said the little written, but this exceeds two heavy buildings!

What is difficult for others?

In Chen Fengkou, it is like a stone with a stone.

Chen Feng took the merits and looked at Bai Mountain, said: "White brothers, you can rest assured, within ten days, I will inevitably take back Dan medicine for you."

"You are waiting for peace, don't think too much."

White mountain water point nodded.

Chen Feng said some words with Bai Mountain, and then went to the backyard.

Wu Xi and Ling Xiao are here,

Chen Feng took a school of Wu Xi's martial arts.

Wu Xi is absolutely a martial arts, the top three strokes of the big dragon fist, it has already broken.

Then Chen Feng, taught the desirable three knives to Ling Xiao and Wu Xi, pouring the capsule, and there is no reservation.

Also, I have said that I have said to the three knives, and I have said it in detail.

Ling Xiao and Wu Xidu are very serious.

Both people know that this is a rare opportunity, they can't come into contact with such martial arts.

Chen Feng is teaching them an afternoon.

Before leaving, Chen Feng also had some martial arts exercises in the ancient tomb, and more than 100 tricks gave them.

These martial arts skills, is that he gets from a few people who have killed.

The few people are the tenth highlim of the god door. It is the core disciple of Ziyang Swords, and the practice of cultivation of martial arts, which is higher than that of Qianyuanzong.

Even, the Daddy Dragonfly and the Three Knife, which are cultivated by Chen Feng.

Chen Feng is now cheaper.

And the minimum of these levels is the martial arts skills of the mysterious martial arts, Wu Xi and Ling Xiao, and the face is exposed, and when the cheat is passed, his hand trembles.

Wu Xi looked at Chen Feng, and he was very grateful to say: "Chen Feng big brother, I really don't know what to say."

"Only one sentence, fight for death!"

Chen Feng smiled: "Don't say this, it should be that I protect you, not you protect me."

"You practice, have a revenge as soon as possible, I will have a wish in my heart as soon as possible."

"I don't want to be a revenge for you, but you use your own strength to take it back."

Wu Xi and Ling Xiao two, quietly listening, heading.

Chen Feng also said to Ling Xiaotian: "I will help you restore your skills, I will also find you carefully, try my best, and I will find it as soon as possible."

Ling Xiao is grateful to the extreme.

Then Chen Feng is leaving.

He first went to Tianfeng and found a red sleeve.

The red sleeves looked at Chen Feng, and asked at her: "What, do you inquire about how many refining pharmacists in Ziyang swords?"

Chen Feng nodded: "Yes."

The anti-sleeve thought, said: "You ask me this, I really know."

Chen Feng is very listening seriously.

The red sleeves were said to: "Let's have a formal refining pharmacist,"

"He received two apprentices, one of them was his second disciple, but it was a refining pharmacist."

"There is another big disciple, it is about to enter a bottle of pharmacists."

She deeply took a deep breath: "The refining pharmacist is distinguished, and it is possible to refine all kinds of magical medicinal herbs. The effect is extraordinary."

"So this existence, in our Ziyang sword, the identity is extremely respected."

"He is not very high, but it is one of the elegance of the elder, and the treatment you enjoy, far exceeds the general."

"And his discipline that is about to step into the pharmacist is also very arrogant, in the Ziyang Sword, but no one dares to manage."

"What do you ask this?" The anti-sleeve asked Chen Feng.

Chen Feng shook his head and said: "Red sleeves Thank you, as for why, I can't say it, it is a secret."

The anti-red cuff nodded and did not continue to ask.

Then, the anti-sleeves handed Chen Feng a mustard bag, said: "Chen Feng, this is the trip to this site. The resulting gains, the part of you."