The Infinite Card System

"Ahem, cough, that,"

"Are you willing to try it?"

"This is a good thing, and it can teach you Deng Dua Lang."

Ye Feng shifted his gaze to Zhu Moxiu, with a playful smile on his face.

The so-called estrus pill, with his improvement in alchemy over the years, has been able to be easily refined.

Not only that, but it has also been improved from a fifth-grade elixir to a seventh-grade elixir.

Even a cultivator in the Nirvana Realm can be tricked if he is not careful.

"This"

All the demon cultivators turned pale at the same time.

Just by smelling the scent of medicine in the air, one knows what this thing is.

The problem is that, listening to the conversation between Tang Que and Ye Feng, they also understood the character of this lord.

If they don't eat it, they will probably be snapped off

Two living examples are already before their eyes.

"That, chief,"

"Look at me"

"Can you dispense with this elixir? I am willing to serve you as my master."

The fallen demon cultivator of the Winged Human Race said timidly.

This is a beautiful female magic cultivator, with a plump and exaggerated figure, and the snow-white chest flickers with the trembling of her body.

The aggrieved expression, combined with the beautiful black jewel-like eyes, made it hard to refuse.

I believe that as long as he is a normal man, he cannot refuse this kind of charm and temptation.

A woman opened her mouth, and another female demon cultivator on the field couldn't help saying:

"Also ask the master to bypass the little girl."

A beast girl with cat ears, petite and cute.

The playful tail is shaggy and exudes an irresistible charm for a gentleman.

"Ye Feng, cough cough cough,"

"Don't go too far, everyone is a demon cultivator,"

"As a family, we should get along well, right?"

Tang Que also said with a smile.

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"Magic Repair"

"It's all said to be a demon cultivator, so what are you talking about?"

Ye Feng asked back.

Although these people have no grievances against him, do they really need a reason to do things?

Among the people here, who is out of the mud and not stained, the most ordinary demon cultivator has at least a million lives in his hands.

Some excessive guys, even refining some magic weapons cost the lives of tens of billions of mortals.

Killing is just one thing.

The so-called demon cultivators burn, kill, loot and torture, commit all kinds of evil, and do whatever they can to become stronger, even members of the same sect can kill each other.

It's really not Ye Feng's style to be sympathetic when there is nothing to do.

Could it be that those tortured creatures have enmity with these demon cultivators?

After all, it was just a role reversal, and now they are reduced to fish on the chopping board.

The murderer is eventually killed.

(but the main character does not know jpg)

"Everyone takes one of these pills by himself,"

"Whoever wants to kill himself is free."

Ye Feng continued to speak regardless of the pale faces of all living beings.

"Hey, what are you looking at?"

"Boy Ye, you won't let me eat too?"

Tang Que curled his lips, felt Ye Feng's malicious eyes, and instantly his scalp went numb.

Now, he is almost being psychologically shadowed by this guy.

Whenever you meet Ye Feng, you will be unlucky, once you meet Ye Feng, you will be unlucky

This has become a vicious cycle.

"For the sake of you being thrown into the cesspit by me,"

"I'll forgive you this time."

Ye Feng whispered.

Tang Que: Yabaa Road! hentai!

Open your mouth and shut your mouth to talk about the cesspool. I, Tang Xiaoque, don't want to lose face?

Damn it, when will the tomb robbers stand up.

"Ok!"

The woman of the Winged Human Race and the cat-eared lady let out a muffled groan almost at the same time.

And all kinds of men around, scorpion-tailed people, fallen elves, three-eyed people, snake people, human races

The atmosphere gradually became subtle, and the air seemed to be getting a little hotter.

A blush of honey appeared on the faces of the demon cultivators, regardless of whether they were men, women, young or old, people or ghosts, their eyes gradually blurred, and their breathing gradually became heavy.

The big ♂ thing ♂ is not good.

"Fellow daoists will never die if they die in poverty, and friends will never die if they die in poverty"

"Brother Ye, let's slip away first."

Tang Que swallowed his saliva, looking at Ye Feng's eyes, he felt more and more frightened.

Is this still human?

This is even worse than the demons.

Huan Moxiu, he now suspects that this guy was a demon clan in his previous life.

"Hey hey,"

"Go away!"

Ye Feng ignored the little fat man beside him and snapped his fingers.

Use twelve strands of spiritual power to wrap twelve trapped demons, and throw them in different directions.

In the trial of the demon spirit world, many interesting things will happen.

"fatty,"

"Let's go, I know a place, it's quite big,"

"There are many good ones."

After Ye Feng finished all this, he clapped his hands and continued with a smile.

And Tang Que looked at the young man's expression, he couldn't use the word shock to describe it, it was like encountering a ghost.

"Well?"

"You won't take me to the cesspit, will you?"

The fat man shrank his head and asked timidly.

Who would have known that this little fat man who was scared to doubt his life was actually the only super genius in the world who could become a fairy?

"come on,"

"You'll know when you come."

Ye Feng directly grabbed the little fat man with his hand, and opened a legend door in the demon spirit world.

"No! Brother Ye!"

"It's not allowed there!"

Tang Que struggled and shouted loudly.

"Whispering,"

"Believe it or not, I will throw you into the circle of monsters and tie you up, and feed those strange creatures a hundred estrus pills,"

"Just let you enjoy it, what is the thrill of ascending to heaven on the spot."

Ye Feng threatened coldly.

"Brother Ye is awesome,"

"Your brother was wrong just now, your lord has a lot"

The corner of Tang Que's mouth twitched, wishing he could slap himself.

Why did he lose his mind in the first place?

If he had known about Ye Feng, he shouldn't have come to this place of inheritance.

Although it is rare to have one inheritance of refining virtual power in a thousand years, it is not impossible.