The quality of the pill is very high. With Wang Feng's current strength, he is obviously not suitable for taking such things, because these are things left by the master, and Wang Feng can completely wait for his strength in the future to use it.
In addition to this bottle of pill, Wang Feng also found several other bottles of pill on the shelf of the book, all of which were of excellent quality.
If such a pill is taken out at will, it is estimated that many powerful people will come to grab it.
No wonder those of the Nine Kings were able to elevate their realm to the king at such a young age. It is not surprising to have such a pill to help.
In addition to these medicines, Wang Feng also found some other very valuable things in the sunset temple, such as medicinal materials and treasures.
It's just that Wang Feng's main purpose for entering the temple now is not for these treasures, he actually came in for cultivation.
In that **** city, Wang Feng relied on comprehending the traces of the avenue to raise the attack level of his reincarnation magical power to a notch. Does this sunset temple have the same effect?
Jiang Luori is dead, and the traces of the avenue he left in this sunset temple have almost disappeared, but no matter how much is left, the things left by the strong are enough for Wang Feng to feel slowly.
Looking at the futon in the middle of the house, Wang Feng finally walked over.
Sitting cross-legged on the futon, a force of power suddenly passed from under Wang Feng's body. With the help of this force, Wang Feng found that his aura was as fast as a rocket. Climb up.
This force came too suddenly, Wang Feng was not prepared at all.
But after all, he was not the kind of rookie who had just cultivated. After a brief period of shock, Wang Feng quickly turned his practice into operation.
Just now he thought that the most valuable things in this temple were the pill, but now it seems that the most valuable thing is not the pill, but the very inconspicuous futon under him.
In fact, thinking about it is quite normal, because this futon must be something Jiang Luori used frequently in the past. The thing used by a master is probably nothing ordinary, so this futon must also be made of something particularly precious. from.
Sitting on this futon, Wang Feng can not only feel the surging power enveloped himself, but at the same time, he also noticed that his mind has become extremely clear at this moment. This should all be the function of this futon. .
Unexpectedly, it does not count to get the whole temple, there is such a good thing in it.
Fortunately, at the beginning, Wang Feng was very decisive and blocked the passage of the Eight Kings and others, otherwise they would have taken these things away.
Wang Feng felt unusually lucky when he thought of this.
Sitting on the futon, Wang Feng gradually forgot about time. He didn't even notice when his own realm broke through to the fourth heaven of Nirvana. In short, when he woke up, he felt himself It seems that he has been sitting cross-legged on this futon for hundreds of years.
"Couldn't it really have been a hundred years?" Feeling the breath of the fourth heaven of Nirvana, Wang Feng's face was surprised.
When he thought of this, Wang Feng couldn't sit still. If a hundred years had passed since real time, then things would happen.
"What are you worried about?" At this moment, the sound of the tortoise shell came from Wang Feng's left arm.
"How long have I been practicing?" Wang Feng asked.
"You've only been sitting cross-legged here for a few days. Counting the previous time, it's about half a year or so." The turtle shell said after thinking about it.
(This chapter is not over, please turn the page) "It's okay." Wang Feng was relieved when he heard this, and he didn't feel so worried.
It's only half a year, and it's not too long. If a hundred years have passed, no one knows what the outside world has become.
"Go, go out and have a look." With a thought, Wang Feng left the Sunset Temple directly and put away the Sunset Temple. Wang Feng set his sights on the previous God City.
In the city of God, Yan Junyun is still cultivating, similar to Wang Feng. At this moment, her aura is also in the ups and downs, and it may not take long to break through.
Wang Feng was quite surprised at this point. Yan Junyun was able to keep up with her own practice, which was amazing.
After waiting here for about ten days, Yan Junyun's breath finally rushed to the fourth heaven of Nirvana, and as her realm broke through, she woke up.
"Are you awake long ago?"
Looking at Wang Feng not far away, Yan Junyun's face showed an unexpected color.
"Just a few days earlier than you." Wang Feng shook his head, and then said: "Congratulations on your promotion to the fourth heaven of Nirvana."
"Compared with you, I am still a lot slower." Yan Junyun smiled slightly when she heard Wang Feng's words, and then she asked: "I don't know how long we spent here?"
"About half a year."
"Let's go, I haven't shown up for more than half a year, I don't know what's going on outside."
"it is good."
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Half an hour later, Wang Feng and Yan Junyun appeared outside the Chishuiguan city. Looking at the majestic city of Chishuiguan from a distance, Wang Feng was a little bit emotional.
When he first arrived here, Wang Feng didn't even know that he had his enemies inside, let alone that they would chase him madly.
It's just that the Song family dealt with himself like crazy, and he didn't get caught by them. On the contrary, they turned their ancestral land upside down again and again, and I don't know how the Song family is now.
"Go, into the city."
Because the war was over long ago, the great defense formation above Chishuiguan was activated again. Teleporting into the city was obviously impractical, so Wang Feng and Yan Junyun could only enter through the city gate obediently.
After entering Chishui Pass, Wang Feng found that the commerce and trade here were recovering a little bit. Obviously, the turmoil of the war between the sea clan and humanity half a year ago had gradually subsided, and the place was about to return to its former calm.
However, in this calm, many shops in the city were closed, and I don't know how long they have not been open for business.
These shops belonged to the original Song family, just because the Song family suffered heavy casualties to deal with Wang Feng. First, the ancestral land was destroyed twice, and then their high-level people who went to chase Wang Feng were strangled by those terrible monsters. Very few, except for the Song family and a limited number of elders who fled back, the other Song family masters died tragically, and even their bones were not found.
Even if the people are gone, who will manage the store? So what the Song family can do is to close these shops and never open them again.
In today's Song family ancestral land, although it has been rebuilt, it is absolutely impossible for the Song family to restore its former glory. Apart from a few people, it has become an empty courtyard.
The extremely tyrannical aura filled the Song family. Except for the Song family, almost no one dared to step in.
The Song family is now suffering such severe trauma, Song Chaoge is going crazy, and since he came back last time, his whole person seems to have changed greatly.
He no longer goes out or attends any meetings. Everyone can see the Song Dynasty at this moment.
(This chapter is not over, please turn the page) The song is not something to provoke.
Even the City Lord's Mansion could only stand still. They were indeed against the Song family everywhere before, and they even wanted to destroy them.
But now Song Chaoge's whole person seems to be crazy, if the city lord mansion strikes them, Song Chaoge will definitely destroy their city lord mansion desperately.
A crazy king is not something that Chishuiguan City Lord is willing to provoke.
Because he would rather offend someone stronger than a lunatic like Song Chaoge.
Maybe then the entire Chishui Pass might be razed to the ground under Song Chaoge's hands.
Fortunately, this Song Chaoge has caused a big trouble. Maybe it won't take long before this Song Chaoge himself was killed, so that they won't let their City Lord Mansion take action.
It's a pity that the people in this City Lord's Mansion don't know Wang Feng, otherwise they all want to secretly fight the Song family with the Wang Feng League.
After all, someone who could do such a misfortune to the Song family was definitely extraordinary.
Moreover, these Song family masters were chasing Wang Feng alone, but when Song Chaoge and others returned, they were only a few of them.
Although the Song family didn't claim anything to the public on this matter, as long as someone who understands it, they can guess that those who have not returned will never come back.
This shows that Wang Feng must have a stronger backing behind him, and cooperation with such a person will definitely not suffer.
"Friends of Daoist, I watch your Yintang go dark. You are afraid that there will be a disaster of blood and light in the short term. If you listen to this seat, how about ensuring that you survive this disaster safely?"
Not long after walking into the city, Wang Feng heard a familiar voice coming from the street, and when he looked up, a smile appeared on Wang Feng's face.
Isn't this person the **** fortuneteller he and Yan Junyun have specifically looked for some time ago?
This divine fortune teller was really amazing. He might have expected that the city would be slaughtered, so he fled early.
Otherwise, Wang Feng wouldn't be able to see him here now.
"Really?" The monk who was dragged by the fortune teller might have some real ability to see the fortune teller, so he asked.
"Of course it's true." Hearing these words, the fortune teller slapped his chest, and said: "The results of my calculations will never be far behind. As long as you listen to me, you can definitely be 100% safe."
"Then how do you charge for this?" Hearing the words of the fortune teller, this person was also a little scared, because he was indeed almost lucky in the last period of time.
He was robbed when he went out, and he was scolded by his wife when he went home. Now, when he heard the words of the fortune teller, he really felt like he had grasped the straw.
Regardless of whether the other party said it is true or not , he also wants to hear what the fortune teller will say.
"Well, I think your Taoist friend is kind, so how about a hundred thousand spiritual stones in one word?" The fortune teller said, this made the monk's complexion collapse immediately.
"You **** stick, do you want to cheat me?" The man yelled as he looked at the **** operator.
One word is one hundred thousand spiritual stones, why don't you just grab it?
"This is not right. As the so-called one-of-a-kind daughter, if you want me to guide you to survive, do you still care about this spiritual stone?" The fortune teller talked openly, causing Wang Feng to laugh.
This divine fortune teller was still the same as before, terribly pitted, and when he heard the fortune teller, the monk's complexion was even more ugly.
In his opinion, where the person in front of him would count as life, this was clearly a butcher with a butcher knife. If he let him figure it out, he might be the fat pig that was slaughtered.
(End of this chapter)
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