They forcibly took Wang Mei's body from Fang Kunli and others. It was a tiger's mouth.

Once Fang Kunli returns, he will certainly not let them go.

Take the Qianlong pill now. Even if you can't rush into the true Holy Land in the end, you can reach the pseudo holy land.

At that time, he will have no fear of Fang Kunli and others.

What's more, both Tuoba and Junfeng are very confident.

I think half of the hidden dragon pill is enough to let them rush into the realm of true holiness!

"Well, you decide for yourself."

Cheng Feng did not stop: "if you want to impact the realm, you can go to my residence."

"I'll keep you from being disturbed when you rush through the customs!"

"Thank you, childe Cheng Feng!"

Hearing the speech, they were overjoyed and thanked.

Cheng Feng smiled faintly, then put away Wang Mei's body and took Tuoba Junfeng to Lingyuan Pavilion.

There are dozens of rooms in Lingyuan Pavilion. When Cheng Feng arrived, Wang qingran just came out.

Seeing Cheng Feng, his face showed concern.

When Tuoba Junfeng saw it, he smiled thoughtfully and went to the middle of the yard with Li Wuyou.

After adjusting the state, he put half of the Qianlong pill into his mouth.

……

"Miss Wang, have you sensed the movement of Jiutian holy water recently?"

On the other side, Cheng Feng asks Wang Qingren.

"No."

Wang gently shook his head: "since that day, the nine day holy water seems to have disappeared. I don't feel it anymore."

"Did it sense danger and sneak away?"

"Well, it's quite possible."

Cheng Feng nodded: "however, we can't be careless."

"If this is the other party's plot and you relax your vigilance, you may suffer heavy losses."

Jiutian holy water is very cunning. It is definitely not a simple thing to escape the pursuit of the sword saint.

"I know. I won't be careless."

Wang gently nodded and then asked, "I heard that many experts have been bothering you recently, and the existence of Saint level?"

"Hehe, I think so."

Cheng Feng smiled faintly: "but for me, they are all local chickens and dogs!"

"Don't worry, I'll be fine."

"I really hate myself. Why don't I have martial arts talent."

Wang gently clenched his hands: "if I can practice, I can help you."

"Miss Wang, you're very good."

Cheng Feng's heart warmed: "the road of martial arts is too bloody and cruel for you. You can't practice this martial arts!"

"No, I want to practice martial arts."

Wang gently shook his head: "I don't like myself without the power to bind chickens. I don't want to see my relatives, friends and loved ones hurt, but I can't do anything about it!"

"Miss Wang, in fact, you can practice."

Seeing the light in Wang Qingwen's eyes, Cheng Feng pondered a little: "the reason why you couldn't practice before, or the yuan power you practiced disappeared inexplicably, is that you were swallowed up by the holy water of the new nine days."

"It devours the yuan power you cultivate to constantly strengthen yourself."

"If you want to cultivate accomplishments, you can either kick the holy water of the nine new days out of your body."

"Either feed the holy water of the ninth day of freshmen first, and then you can practice cultivation."

"Just in this way, it will make the Xinsheng Jiutian holy water grow rapidly and become a hidden danger."

Listening to Cheng Feng's words, Wang Qingren was happy and saw some hope.

But then his face darkened, frowned and said, "so I still can't practice martial arts."

"Unless, I don't want to live!"

"Miss Wang, not necessarily."

Cheng Feng hesitated and said, "as long as you surrender the new nine day holy water and integrate it with you."

"The growth and strength of the holy water in those nine days is equivalent to your growth and strength."

"Even with the help of the power of the nine day holy water, you may make the sage level timid in the future!"

"Surrender the nine day holy water? Is it possible?"

Wang asked softly, without much hope.

"Possible, but at great risk."

Cheng Feng said, "if you fail, you may lose your life."

"Moreover, even if you succeed, there will be danger around you."

According to Naran's eternal life, the holy water of the nine days was broken by a supreme being, and the original eukaryotes were scattered in the ten thousand realms of the heavens.

Each of these primordial eukaryotes will form a new nine day holy water.

Will eventually devour each other and return to the peak.

If Wang Qingren successfully subdues the new nine day holy water in his body, he will become a part of the nine day holy water in disguise.

When the nine day holy water devours each other, the king may be swallowed by other stronger nine day holy water.

However, Wang Qingwen did not hesitate.

"I'm willing to take the risk."

"Cheng Feng, please help me!"

"I don't want to live so weakly, otherwise, I'd rather die!"

Seeing Wang Ruan's determination, Cheng Feng pondered for a moment.

"Well, I'll teach you a formula."

Cheng Feng said, "this formula is handed down by an old master. It is said that it can refine the true water and integrate it into his own flesh and bone marrow."

"The whole process is very painful, and there is a great risk of failure. I hope you can practice after considering it."

After speaking, Cheng Feng sent a divine thought into Wang's gentle mind.

There is a pithy formula in that divine thought.

This formula was taught by Nalan Changsheng. It's a martial art he collected after killing a sage who is proficient in water system martial arts.

"So... It can be like this!"

Wang gently browsed through the formula and looked suddenly.

Then he practiced directly according to the records of the formula.

This water attribute martial art is really difficult to practice. It's very painful to practice.

As soon as Wang Qingren began to practice, his face showed a look of pain.

It was like cutting his own flesh and blood with a sharp knife, which made Wang soft and couldn't help shaking slightly.

However, despite this, Wang Qingwen did not stop.

But with a firm face, continue to practice.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Feng was moved.

He looked at Wang gentleness deeply, didn't interrupt, and let Wang gentleness practice.

Until they can't carry it, they stop by themselves.

"Several false saints have been killed these days, and their bodies are just thrown into the empty pot."

Cheng Feng restrained his emotions and took out several pseudo saints' bodies.

After a little observation, he threw it into the void pot.

Then urge a spirit to enter the void pot to observe the situation.

In the empty pot, four Dragon lice have fallen into deep sleep.

One of them has the largest body, and the God level red line on his back is very eye-catching. It is Xiaojin, the king of dragon lice.

After swallowing the first pseudo saint's body, Xiao Jin fell into a deep sleep and launched an impact on the supreme level.

The same is true for the other three dragon lice.

Once the four Dragon lice are successful, Cheng Feng will have four Supreme dragon lice.

For semi saints with one or two patterns, they don't have to go out by themselves.

Four Dragon lice alone are enough!