Chapter 906

Zheng Feiyue promised to give Wang Po the special medicine, which, frankly, is the elixir.

With the speed at which the demon king's body devours resources, especially on the premise of rapidly improving its strength, Xiandan has become the only means that Zheng Feiyue can come up with.

Zheng Feiyue got the elixir from the immortal cave. After using it one after another, there are still more than 30 elixirs left. He plans to give half to Wang Po.

Of course, such a number did not make Wang Po become a demon king, but he never wanted to make Wang Po reach that level.

Six months later, there must be a battle of life and death between him and the evil god.

It has never been Zheng Feiyue's style to entrust his life and death to outsiders, so his plan is to improve Wang Po's strength as much as possible. The real winner lies in himself.

As for Wang Po, it is necessary to improve his strength, but he must not exceed his control.

After making up his mind, Zheng Feiyue comforted Wang Po a few words to let the other party be patient and hide well.

After Wang Po left, Zheng Feiyue immediately called Lv Bu.

"I'll give you half of the elixir. You can find a way to integrate it into the elixir. You can give it to Wang Po in batches within half a year, control the amount, and always pay attention to his dynamics."

Zheng Feiyue took out the elixir and charged.

Lv Bu looked at so many elixirs and hesitated: "do you really want to make such blood? With so many elixirs, we can create a group of experts. Why give a demon king body that is not under our control?"

"It's useless for ordinary experts to deal with evil gods. Wang Po can't ignore the help. As long as you control the amount, these elixirs are the best bait to lure Wang Po into obedience." Zheng Feiyue said.

Lv Bu heard the speech, stopped saying anything and carefully put away the elixir.

"What about the things you were prepared for?" Zheng Feiyue asked.

Lv Bu nodded and said, "we're almost ready. Among the deep-sea fish we control, all promising members who can be promoted to the same way have been recorded."

"Well, after the personnel are confirmed, let them use the crystal ball in batches. This is a great opportunity for our people to score the top of the seven zongmen, and it is also our second card," Zheng Feiyue said.

Since he got the crystal ball, Zheng Feiyue has been thinking about how to give full play to its role.

The deep sea in Lv Bu's hands is undoubtedly the best choice. Just arm some of them with the star aid program, which is an unexpected trump card.

Lv Bu also knows the importance of this plan. Since the boss issued the order, he has been personally responsible for this matter, personally, and never intended to let a third person know.

"There's more." Zheng Feiyue narrowed his eyes. "Now we are the masters of the ghost town, and we have to make full use of this advantage. From now on, all the new generations with spiritual cultivation qualifications in the ghost town will be recorded. As long as the background is no problem, we should vigorously cultivate and don't care about resources. We don't have anything else. Resources are enough."

Lv Bu heard the speech and said, "after the banquet yesterday, many casual practitioners were willing to be loyal to us. Among them, there were many people with outstanding talents, aren't they..."

"It's best to have someone loyal. You can use it as a helping force and cultivate it. Remember, we only cultivate the new generation. A clean foundation is more important than anything!" Zheng Feiyue said cautiously.

Those who engage in infiltration work are most afraid of being infiltrated by others.

Lv Bu thought it was reasonable and nodded to write it down.

Zheng Feiyue said slowly, "Wang Po, the fish of the deep sea and the new generation of mulberry ghost city are our three cards. As long as we can overcome the difficulties in half a year, with these three backhands, I am confident to control the whole East bank."

When Lu Bu heard the speech, Gu Jing's heart became turbulent.

They have crystal balls, which means that as long as there is someone, the probability of creating a big monk is much higher than those big doors. The only worry is loyalty and qualification.

This is not a difficult problem for Zheng Feiyue, who controls sanggui city and a deep sea.

Think about a hundred years later, on the soil of the east bank, there are many activists coming out of the ghost city of sang. Even the high-rise of the seven zongmen are full of their own people. What a scene?

The boss said that he would control the east bank in applause. It's really not just talk.

"Hoo ~"

After arranging everything, Zheng Feiyue took a long breath, leaned back in his chair and muttered:

"I've arranged everything that should be arranged. The rest I can do is to make every effort to improve my strength in the past six months. Whether Wang PO or the fish in the deep sea are all foreign objects. In the final analysis, it will fall on our brothers to deal with evil gods."

Lv Bu looked at the tiny beads of sweat on the boss's forehead. After a moment of silence, he said, "don't have too much pressure. No matter what happens, you still have these brothers. Whether you live or die, let's carry it together!"

Zheng Feiyue smiled: "you're right. Whether it's life or death, brothers carry it together. I believe we can get out of the ghost place in the wilderness and kill the evil gods."

Lv Bu whispered, "kill the evil god!"

……

Liu Qingfeng is very distressed.

This is the third day he has come to the east bank.

Three days ago, he asked for a list from Zheng Feiyue, and went to all the important people with great enthusiasm.

When he thought about it, he represented the general League. Those large enterprises should give him face anyway. It's not easy to ask for a few people.

He even planned to go back to humiliate Zheng Feiyue and ask him to give up the position of captain by the way!

The ideal is full, but the reality is skinny.

In three days, Liu Qingfeng ran through the seven sects one by one, but no one came.

Let's first talk about the cult God sect. After hearing that he wanted someone, the left Dharma protector who was responsible for receiving him did not say no, but he did not agree. He only said that the matter was important and asked the cult God for instructions.

Liu Qingfeng asked where the evil god was. Zuo Dharma protector said that the evil god was closed.

Liu Qingfeng asked how long he had been closed. The left Dharma protector shook his head and said he didn't know what he meant. There was no discussion on this matter.

Liu Qingfeng was a little angry, so he argued with the left Dharma protector. His words became more intense, and he was driven down the mountain by the disciples of the evil god sect. If he hadn't been a talented deacon of the general League, he might have to see blood.

Liu Qingfeng, full of indignation, came to the second stop: Flying corpse cult.

This is even better. He didn't even enter the Mountain Gate of the flying corpse cult. The whole mountain gate is empty and silent, like a desolate random burial post. There are not even dead people, let alone living people.

So he came to the Five ghosts gate again.

The attitude of the Five ghosts gate was better. A guy named Red ghost received him. This time, Liu Qingfeng moved out of the general League as soon as he met in order to prevent accidents, requiring the Five ghosts gate to implement.

But the drama is that on the list given to him by Zheng Feiyue, the candidate for the five ghost gate is the red ghost himself.

As the son of the current patriarch, red ghost is too busy to touch the ground all day. How can I accompany you to investigate the remaining evils of tongtianmen? He casually found two refining disciples to fill it on the spot.

Liu Qingfeng didn't want to, so he choked with the red ghost. Needless to say, he was driven out again.

Standing outside the gate of the five ghost gate, Liu Qingfeng was filled with sadness.

He felt that everyone was embarrassing himself, but his inner pride made him unwilling to give up, so he hardened his head and went to the divine medicine sect, which was warmly received by the sect leader this time.

As soon as they met, Qian Jun boasted about Liu Qingfeng. Liu Qingfeng was elated by the genius of the general League, the future gold medal deacon and the hope of the east bank.

Liu Qingfeng's heart rekindled hope. When he proposed to ask Qian wangsun to assist in the investigation, Qian Jun took him to the back mountain of Shenyao sect, a place with beautiful mountains and rivers.

There he saw Qian wangsun, the candidate on the list. At the moment, he seemed to be a grasshopper ravaged by an elephant. He was covered with whip marks and scorch marks after being struck by lightning. The whole person was dying.

The answer given by Qian Jun is: when my child is well recovered, he will send it to the Deacon himself.

Well, it's yellow again!

So far, four of the seven sects of evil god sect, five ghost sect, flying corpse sect and divine medicine sect have returned without success.

Liu Qingfeng's confidence was greatly frustrated.

The genius stayed in the valley all night and thought about why he failed. Finally, he came to a conclusion: the four sects have something in common and have a grudge against Zheng Feiyue. They are not unwilling to help themselves, but do not want Zheng Feiyue to succeed!

In that case, go to the sect where Zheng Feiyue has no enemies.

He first came to the magic weapon sect. A forging master named Mingqi received him. When he learned about the important person, he patted his chest and said: whoever you want, just say it.

Liu Qingfeng looked at the list and said to Tie Yi!

Tieyi is forging iron and is indifferent to Liu Qingfeng's solicitation. Even in the face of the order of the master of zongmen, his simple and honest face is also indifferent.

Liu Qingfeng's mouth is dry. Tie Yi just shakes his head and says that he can only make iron and is not good at investigating. Finally, he comes to a sentence: every day when he is not by the iron stove is a waste.

The magic weapon sect failed again.

Liu Qingfeng came to mingwangzong with a mouthful of resentment and shouted: "I'm sent by Zheng Feiyue. Mingwangzong is friendly with Zheng Feiyue. Is there no problem for me?"

The second elder who received him sneered and said, "it's ok if you don't mention Zheng Feiyue. As soon as you mention him, I'll be angry. If there are no important people, see them off!"

Ming wangzong failed.

Liu Qingfeng, full of despair, came to the heart demon valley with his last trace of pride.

As soon as he entered the mountain gate, he was surrounded by a pile of yingyanyan before he shouted a word. Then he felt confused in front of him, and his nose was full of rouge.

I'm confused. I don't know how long it took. When Liu Qingfeng came back, he found that he had left the heart demon valley. He was empty and there was no one around him.

So far, the VIP plan ended in complete failure.

Liu Qingfeng wants to cry.