Countryside Magic Doctor

So that he Feng had the feeling of returning to high school after walking.

All day long, a bald head teacher told you that young people should have vitality and dreams. What's the matter with lifeless.

Unfortunately, misty son is not a lovely and amiable head teacher. He is just a bad old man with ulterior motives. He doesn't know what he is planning in his heart.

Maybe it's a big devil.

Well, a great demon in disguise.

"I'm going to give you my remaining 500 years of cultivation, you hear me? Boy, you have to practice for one or two hundred years to get 500 years, no matter how good your qualification is." piaomizi said.

"Now we have a win-win cooperation. No one can escape a grasshopper on a rope. Can you give me a bottom? What do you want me to do?" He Feng asked angrily with Xuanyuan sword.

"Don't do anything. Anyway, there are only good things for you, not bad things." piaomizi said unhappily.

Then he took a look at the silver light gradually gathering in the sky and accelerated the movement of his hand.

Yuyu slips, which had been integrated into He Feng's body for a long time, continued to exude real Qi rapidly.

It's sour. It's really different.

However, he Feng was surprised to find that his body was like a huge dry sponge at the moment.

All the water was squeezed dry, and just misty son was constantly injecting real Qi.

It's like rain, which makes you full quickly.

In the blink of an eye, he Feng only felt that his body became full and his whole body was full of strength.

And he was surprised to find that his strength had not improved a little. In just a few days, he had improved several times.

The specific has been unclear, but he Feng can clearly feel that it is at least ten times stronger than before.

However, the improvement of strength is not the most important thing at the moment. The most important thing is that you don't feel the good brought by the improvement of strength.

Instead, I felt great danger. As before, my whole body became a balloon, which could explode at any time, and the power of the explosion was unknown.

However, piaomizi didn't take these into account. Instead, he Feng felt that he Feng was a balloon that could blow infinitely, and kept instilling real Qi into it.

At this time, hearing he Feng's concerns, misty Zi couldn't help scolding: "your boy's head is funny, isn't it? You're not willing to do such a big good thing. No matter how much you absorb now, you won't finish it after a disaster later?"

"Nonsense, there is Xuanyuan sword. Where are so many things?" He Feng said unhappily.

The series of energy injections just now seems to be forcibly injected into several liters of blood in the body. It seems to be good for yourself, but in fact, no one can understand the pain.

The great pain can make everyone collapse. If it's not He Feng, he has adapted to it two days in advance and experienced all kinds of hardships.

I'm afraid he's broken down by himself now.

One thunderstorm after another fell, and in the twinkling of an eye, the nine thunderstorms were over.

The elder in the dragon group sighed and prepared to go, but at this time, his pupils suddenly enlarged and then contracted.

I was shocked to see this scene in front of me.

I only saw another sharp silver light gathering in the void in the sky.

And the posture is hundreds and thousands of times stronger than before.

Several elders around were stunned and muttered at the scene in front of them. They couldn't believe their eyes.

Several elders even began to pinch their thighs. Is it a dream?

But the pain told them it was not a dream, it was a fact.

He Feng, who had long learned from the clouds that there were nine ways of thunder robbery, was almost going to scold.

Shit, what the hell is going on?

Why isn't it over? There seems to be another one!

This thing has no end.

At this time, Yunzhu reluctantly said, "master, maybe something happened in the middle, or you made God not angry, so there is another one."

After hearing Yunzhu's words, he Feng was loveless. He sat on the ground.

Looking at the sky, the thunder robbery punishment, which is 100 times stronger than before, began to frantically absorb the real Qi passed by the misty son.

More than half an hour later, the sky is still solidified and can't launch its attack for a long time.

It seems to be hanging people's appetite, making He Feng want to be immortal and die.

After all, the most painful thing in the world is not to die, but to wait for death and don't know the exact time of your death.

This is very painful.

At this time, he Feng suddenly felt waves of vibration from heaven and earth, and pieces of space began to tear apart in the void.

The previous silver heavenly punishment has also undergone transformation.

He Feng suddenly raised his spirit when he became a light gold with a bit of high-grade breath. He Feng could see it from his skin.

At this time, misty son, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke, only heard him say.

"Boy, I'll tell you two news, one bad news and one good news. Which do you listen to first?

"Good news," He Feng said without thinking.

"Well, I congratulate you. You are very strong now, have won my inheritance and have half of my ability at the peak." piaomizi said with a smile.

"Well, what about the bad news?" He Feng asked with a smile.

His heart was full of joy. There were good and bad. He deserved it. He didn't feel anything.

"Well, let me be frank. The bad news is that you successfully aroused God's anger this time. He specially added a meal for you to taste what is heaven's anger." piaomizi said with a bad smile.

"Wait, that means it's dangerous this time?" He Feng asked with wide eyes.

"Yes, you may be able to easily resist with Xuanyuan sword a few times ago, but I'm afraid not this time."

He Feng was a little surprised, but immediately he noticed something bad.

Xuanyuan sword even sent out a slight tremor. The soul of the sword contained in it seemed to be afraid and didn't dare to come forward at all. When the sky robbery gradually fell.

It was in his hands, very different from the positive look before, timid like a shy child.

"I'll go. What's going on?" He Feng looked at the world in surprise.

He himself also changed and couldn't move. The invisible pressure made him out of breath, as if he had made a big mistake and was bowing his head to admit his mistake.

There was no confidence at all. There were only thousands of fears in my heart. At this time, the unique voice of misty son sounded again in my ears. I only heard him say: "the boy is alive or dead. Look at this time, take a fight. The bicycle becomes a motorcycle. Fight, Soha, Soha, all TND Soha."