The Spirit of God Million Domain

Chapter 123: Ink Tea

"There is nothing impossible in this world, but you are too weak." Xu Feng's voice sounded, making the surrounding refiners even more shocked.

A person who can have such a method of alchemy can still be distracted in alchemy. If Xu Feng is not an alchemy genius, I am afraid no one will believe it.

By this time, no one dares to squat in front of this young man.

In the eyes of Wang Zhengfei, there is an icy killing. If he loses, today, not only will he lose a thousand years of heart, but his face will be lost. How can he raise his head in the refining guild?

"Kid, you are too happy, then I will let you know that **** is still old and spicy!" Wang Zhengfei finished, his eyes flashed out of the cold.

Around his body, at the same time, there are thirty-two soul marks, and the faint light directly condenses, but it contains the momentum to destroy everything.

Let's die!

Wang Zhengfei snorted, the soul attacked, all rushed out toward Xu Feng, who was refining the medicinal herbs.

With a smile on his face, he seemed to have seen the explosion of Xu Feng's soul, which directly turned into a picture of the waste.

"I don't think about it." I didn't expect Xu Feng's mouth to raise a sly smile, cold and cold: "The soul power is not like this, playing with my soul, you are too tender."

This sentence is spoken from a 17-year-old boy who has a smile that can't help but laugh. But they felt Xu Feng’s body, the moment of oppressive momentum, but did not dare to have a smile.

Hey!

However, Xu Feng’s body, a total of thirty-nine rays, exudes a raging momentum. That light is ten times stronger than Wang Zhengfei’s soul power.

Even if the two are the soul power of the thirty-two orders, in comparison, one is in the sky, and the other is not as good as the underground. This is the gap that everyone around them actually feels.

The most important thing is that, as Xu Feng said, playing with his soul power is self-effacing.

The thirty-nine rays that Xu Feng manipulated, like a clever person, constantly attacked, making Wang Zhengfei’s soul weakened by madness.

how is this possible?

Wang Zhengfei is imagining how to make Xu Feng cry and cry, how to make a peerless genius into a waste, how to destroy Xu Feng's soul, but there is such a picture, how he is not surprised.

But when his surprise was not over, he felt severe pain in his mind.

I saw his soul, wrapped in the light of Xu Feng, is constantly drawing on his soul power, making his soul weakened.

"Ah... no... don't... I know it's wrong..." Wang Zhengfei knew very well that if his soul was swallowed up by Xu Feng, he would become a waste man in his life.

"I know that I am wrong now, but it is already late." Xu Feng’s mouth is cold and killing. He knows very well that if his soul is not strong, Wang Zhengfei will never let him go easily, and the end will be even worse. Road: "Take your soul and help me step into the forty."

Oh...

Many people feel that Xu Feng is eating a little bit of the soul of Wang Zhengfei, and can't help but scream. How terrible control is needed to do this.

Xu Feng did not completely devour Wang Zhengfei's soul. He swallowed too much and would be disturbed by Wang Zhengfei's emotions. Therefore, when his soul power is raised to the fortyth, he stops eating.

"Hey!"

Not far away, Wang Zhengfei, the soul was swallowed up by half. Where is the heart of the alchemy, control of the Dan furnace's tremor, direct and dramatic explosion.

The Dan furnace explosion, the huge energy impact of the medicinal herbs on Wang Zhengfei's body, flew out of Wang Zhengfei's life, and slammed on the ground, the whole body is burnt.

The physical injury is traumatic, and the unrecoverable is the wound of the soul.

Wang Zhengfei's breath is weak, and everyone feels it. Wang Zhengfei is not dead today, but he is also a waste person.

"A horrible youth is another genius to rise."

"Yeah, in the last two years, the number of geniuses in our Tianhua domain has increased significantly."

"His level of refining is probably four products, how old he is."

In the refining guild, everyone did not pay attention to Wang Zhengfei, who was half dead and dead.

The strong is respectful.

Wang Zhengfei is not as good as a man, even if he is killed by Xu Feng, he is also self-sufficient.

Moreover, the battle was initiated by Wang Zhengfei, and no one would pity a waste man.

If it wasn't for the family behind Wang Zhengfei that made everyone jealous, I am afraid that some people would step on their feet to come to Bafeng Xu Feng.

Oh...

On the second floor of the refining guild, applause and footsteps sounded.

I saw an old man, full of gray hair, eyes and eyes, step by step toward the first floor of the refining guild.

"President?"

"I can't think of an unexpected person."

"Looking at the look of the president, I appreciate this young man."

Many refiners looked at the old man who came down from the second floor and were surprised.

You must know that the old man is the best of the four products, and the old man has already touched the bottleneck of the Wupin Lingshi, and he is able to refine some Wupin Dan medicine.

If he is not satisfied with himself, he has not applied for the badge of the refining guild. He is a five-finisher.

That is the refining master who must be taken seriously by the Emperor.

"It’s awesome. I don’t know where the little brother came from?” Cai Zhenzhong stared at Xu Feng. He knew very well that he could cultivate such a genius and could never be famous in Tianhua.

Xu Feng glanced at the old man, his eyes fell on the side of Jiao Kaifei, said: "Trouble to give me the millennium heart vine, my time is precious."

"Hey!"

The scene was awkward. No one expected that Xu Feng stood in front of a quasi-five-finisher. He even chose to ignore the other side. Didn’t he know that the five-pronged division had a high status in Tianhua?

Jiao Kaifei looked at Xu Feng in front of him. He was hesitant. He looked at the old man and found that the latter was not angry. He was relieved.

"Young master, please accept it!" Jiao Kaifei naturally did not dare not give Xu Feng a thousand heart Wu Teng, what a joke, that is the eighteen-nine-year-old four-finisher.

Throughout the Tianhua domain, it seems that five people can have such an alchemy talent.

He is very clear that if the young man in front of him is willing, he will become the most popular refiner in the entire Tianhua domain.

Xu Feng took over the millennium vine, and the income of the model is actually in the income storage ring.

He did all this and turned around and walked outside the refining guild.

Everyone looked at this scene and they were all stunned.

Ignoring the five-products division, how much effort can this be done?

Cai Zhenzhong stood there, and the old eyes did not have any anger, but instead appreciated.

He has seen too many geniuses, but those geniuses do not have the character of Xu Feng. In the face of those who are stronger than themselves, they will end up in the face of people who are weaker than themselves, and will be desperately oppressed.

"The old man, Cai Zhenzhong, is the president of the Dragon City Refining Association. I don't know if I have the opportunity to invite Xiaoyou to have a cup of tea upstairs?" Cai Zhenzhong is very clear.

The alchemy genius who can display the "Tianhua Fen Mei Nine" is not able to find a few. There are some doubts in his eyes, and his heart said: "Is it difficult to become a master of the tyrants, and there is such a disciple?"

I saw Cai Zhenzhong standing in front of himself with respect and respect.

He found that Wang Zhengfei, who had been seriously injured and died, had been taken away, and his mind was moved. He just took this opportunity and approached Cai Zhenzhong, saying that he might not be able to come in handy.

Xu Feng looked at the curious body of Cai Zhenzhong's eyes. He thought with his toes. He knew that the other party was afraid to learn to "Tianhua Fen Mei Nineteen".

"I don't know if you can have the most famous ink tea in the Dragon City upstairs?" When Xu Feng mentioned the ink tea, he couldn't help but miss it. It seems that he has not drunk for many years.

Cai Zhenzhong laughed and reached out and touched his chin. He said: "The old man happened to have one or two from the beginning of the spring, the dew season, after thirty-six procedures of the ink tea?"

"Respect is not as good as death!"

Xu Feng is also welcome. This scented tea can be used to make people feel good and help, and it is very helpful for him to break through the tenth realm.

Looking at Cai Zhenzhong respectfully, Xu Feng was invited to the second floor of the Association of Rectifiers. Countless people were envious and shocked. They looked curious about Xu Feng’s back.

What kind of genius is the power cultivated?

When I came to the room, Cai Zhenzhong took a piece of chopping board from the wall and found a fine jade bottle. Among them, the dark flowers scattered in twos and threes were scattered.

The most important thing is that around the flowers, there is a layer of spiritual ice crystals, a touch of fragrance, and a refreshing heart, which makes people's blood boil.

"Good tea!"

Xu Feng sat there and couldn't help but sigh.

About half an hour, after washing tea, rhyme tea, stomach tea, to the last tea, there are only three cups, dark tea, and hot air.

Cai Zhenzhong took three cups of tea and came to Xu Feng. He respectfully said: "It is really rude to ask the name of the little friend!"

"Xu Feng!"

Xu Feng stared at the three cups of tea in front of him and couldn't wait to pick up a cup of tea.

Get in front of your nose and take a deep breath.

All the meridians and meridians are instantly comfortable, all the limbs are full of limbs, the pores are beginning to relax, and the greedy absorbs the spiritual power of the heavens and the earth. He only feels extremely comfortable.

"Xu Feng?"

Cai Zhenzhong’s eyes were a little surprised. He stared at the young man in front of him and wanted to see something?

Yes, he was disappointed.

Xu Feng took the first cup of tea and swallowed it into the belly.

Both eyes are enjoyable, and the atmosphere of the nine spirits is filled with greed, absorbing the spiritual power of the ink tea.

"Is it really coincidence?" Cai Zhenzhong is very clear that the real name of the male tyrant is also Xu Feng, and "the small-flowered plum nine-style" is really the alchemy technique created by the tyrant.

"So good tea, is it really a few times in life?" Xu Feng once again picked up the second cup of tea, a little inhaled inside, both eyes are intoxicated.

The breath of Xu Feng’s body was also raised to the peak of Jiu Pin Ling.

In the double angry sea, the spiritual power rolls, and the four spirits greedily absorb all the spiritual power.

(End of this chapter)