Chapter 2317： Save the sun god

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Finally, the middle-aged man left with the pill, and Wang Feng put his gaze on the flames of the sun god, and said: "I have helped you drive away your enemy, now you can regain your human form. ."

"This time...more...thank you."

Looking at Wang Feng, the sun **** was really unwilling to say thank you, because he felt that this was too much of an identity.

However, Wang Feng really saved his life, so he has to speak without saying, otherwise, what is the difference between him and those ungrateful villains?

"There's nothing to be thankful for. You stole important things from others. I'm just helping you return it." Wang Feng said with a smile on his face and said: "I didn't really get the pill, so you still owe it. I am a pill."

"I will make up what I owe you as soon as possible and leave."

I never dreamed that Wang Feng would do this for him, so this sun **** really had no face to stay in this place, he turned around and left.

"What are you doing in such a hurry? Let's talk about how you were a thief at the time?" Wang Feng asked.

Only after hearing Wang Feng's words, the sun **** slipped faster, because he already wanted a crack on the ground to let himself drill.

Such a shameful thing was even exposed in broad daylight, and his fame was ruined like this.

"You have to be careful next time you are a thief, or else the situation like this might happen again today." Looking at the back of the sun god, Wang Feng deliberately amplified his voice, causing the sun **** to be distorted.

"Wait for me, I will come back again." There was a roar in his mouth, and then the sun **** burned some of his soul on his way. He really didn't want to stay in this place ashamed.

"As for?"

Seeing this scene, Wang Feng looked strange. He did not expect that the sun **** would burn his soul in order to leave as soon as possible. Is he crazy?

"Why return the pill to that person? Actually, you don't need to do that." Just after the sun **** left, Lord Glenn came up and asked.

"I just don't want a sparring partner who can pour money to die like this."

In the same situation as before, the sun **** has no power to fight back at all, and if it keeps on grinding like this, the sun **** can definitely die.

It was a good thing to save the sun **** Wang Feng, and there was another factor in the pill, and that was the middle-aged man's own dictation.

Lord Glenn and the Sun God do not have a family. They will not understand that special emotion. They left this thing to him after the fall of their wife, so for the middle-aged man, this thing is already worth it. Than his life.

It was for this reason that Wang Feng paid him back. Anyway, he has now become a seventeen-rank alchemist. He can refine such a pill at any time, and one more one and one less will have no effect on him.

The important thing is that he gave others hope to continue to live with an elixir, which Wang Feng felt very good.

Because he also has a wife, he can especially understand the pain of those relatives, so Wang Feng felt that he had just done one thing by returning the medicine to the other party.

Moreover, this pill Wang Feng was not repaid by Wang Feng, anyway, he just said that after the pill was returned, the sun **** owed him another one.

After all, it was the Sun God who was pitted in the end. The pill was not considered good, and the things he had stolen were exposed again, and he was completely lost.

"This sun **** can be regarded as faceless, I don't know how he will come to you in the future."

"Don't underestimate a person's cheeky, I believe he will come."

After so many things, Wang Feng felt that he still knew the sun god, such as this time the ghost gate

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) After closing the line, although his character has changed a lot, it is undeniable that the nature of the sun **** is actually still in his body, it just hides him.

"If he comes again next time, I am afraid that his strength will already be in the ninth heaven."

Innate beings are good, and the cultivation base will hardly encounter any obstacles. Lord Glenn is very envious of this point, because he can have the cultivation base like today, it is entirely dependent on countless years of accumulation, between the two There is no comparison at all.

"Nine Heavens is nothing terrible."

Although the realm of the innate creatures has improved rapidly, this is not something that they can improve anytime and anywhere. There should also be some restrictions in this. If it weren't for this, these innate creatures might have been promoted to the supreme giants long ago.

This sun **** is constantly improving his realm, but Wang Feng's realm is still in place.

When others increase, he will gradually increase. Even if the sun **** returns, maybe Wang Feng's realm will already dominate the eighth heaven. This is a bad thing.

So Wang Feng didn't worry in his heart. What he needs to worry about now is Bi Fan's Ice Soul Pill.

No matter how powerful the sun **** is, it is only an outsider, and Bi Fan is Wang Feng's disciple, so Wang Feng is responsible for his life and death.

As the saying goes, one day as a teacher and a lifelong father, Wang Feng is like Bi Fan's father now, so he must refine the Ice Soul Divine Pill for Bi Fan, or he won't give up.

"How did you find what I was looking for?" Wang Feng asked.

"There is no useful news about this, and many news are fake."

"Hey, I don't know when to find it." Wang Feng sighed, and then he and Lord Glen returned to the Red Flame Alliance.

But just after coming down, Wang Feng saw the divine fortune teller among the crowd.

The moment he saw him, Wang Feng felt that he was simply too stupid, and he didn't even ask for a great **** like him.

If others can't find it, he can let the fortune teller to calculate.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing Wang Feng's gaze locked on himself, and walking towards him, the fortuneteller couldn't help but back down again and again.

"I won't kill you, what are you so afraid of?" Wang Feng asked.

"You... don't come here, come again, I will call someone."

"In my school, who do you think can help you?"

Speaking of this, Wang Feng palmed his hand, took out a space ring, and said: "It is filled with spirit stones. As long as you tell me, this is yours."

"Really?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, the fortuneteller's eyes lit up and stopped.

As far as he is concerned, as long as he has a spirit stone to get him, he can do anything to sell his personality.

Of course, the premise is that he feels that he is in no danger. Once he is in danger, he will not be willing to let him do anything.

After all, this is human survival instinct, and everyone has it.

"When did you think I lied to you? As long as you help me, it will be of great benefit."

"Then you first show me the spirit stone and then talk about it." The **** fortune teller stretched out his hand, for fear that Wang Summit would cheat him.

"take it."

While speaking, Wang Feng directly flicked his fingers and threw this spatial ring to the fortuneteller. In his own school, Wang Feng was not afraid that the fortuneteller would fall back.

Holding the space ring, the fortune teller hid the ring in his sleeve and checked it. Then he looked at Wang Feng and said, "I don't know what you want me to do for you?"

"What I want you to do is very simple. You only need to help me figure out where Ling Xiaolu and the Hanyin Holy Fruit can be found.

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"Can there be real objects?"

"If there is a real thing, do you think I still need to come to you?"

"Then it will be troublesome, there is no real object, how do you ask me to calculate?"

"Isn't this the right time for you to show off your ability?" Wang Feng rolled his eyes, and then said: "If you don't have the real thing, but the picture is there, I think I should be able to find it for you."

"Then you can hurry up."

Said that this divine fortune teller seemed to think of something again, and said: "But let's say it in advance, you will directly ask me the money from the mountain for the spirit stone you give me now, and the money calculated later will still be calculated separately."

"Are you planning to black out me?" Hearing the words of the forehead, Wang Feng couldn't help but have three more threads on his forehead.

This divine fortune was getting darker and darker, and he had to hack him a sum of money before he started to calculate.

However, the main medicine for refining the ice soul **** pill was really important to Wang Feng. It was related to the life and death of Bi Fan, so even if the **** fortune was black, Wang Feng could only bear it temporarily.

Because he has to rely on this guy to help him find things.

In the next time, Wang Feng naturally asked everyone to look like this Cold Yin Sacred Fruit and Ling Xiaolu, but many people have never heard of this thing. It is strange to ask them for pictures.

Finally, as a last resort, Wang Feng could only put his gaze on Di Batian again, hoping that he could help.

"I have seen Holy Fruit of Cold Yin once in the past years, but I have never heard of this Lingxiao Dew." This Emperor Batian shook his head, and then he waved his sleeves, and suddenly the appearance of Holy Fruit of Cold Yin appeared in the void. .

Seeing this scene, Wang Feng silently noted in his heart, and then he continued to inquire about Ling Xiaolu's appearance. He first went to the alchemy realm, because all the alchemists in the alchemy realm might have this record.

As the master of the alchemy world, he is qualified to go through any books in it. With his own heavenly eyes, Wang Feng is almost a bookshelf that can be read in an instant only when Wang Feng found the whole After the Cangshu Pavilion, he was disappointed. None of these books in the Dan Realm recorded information related to Ling Xiaolu.

As if this thing does not exist in this world at all.

"Why don't I go to other places to inquire for you?" Seeing Wang Feng's anxious look, the Dan Realm Great Elder couldn't help but speak.

"Okay, then please." This **** fortune teller has already agreed to help, and all Wang Feng needs to do is to find the pictures of Ling Xiaolu and Hanyin Holy Fruit.

With the Sacred Fruit of Cold Yin, Ling Xiaolu was the only thing left. As long as the pictures of these two things were found, then the fortune-teller might figure out where the two things were on the ground.

"Do you want to look for Ye Zun again?" Wang Feng muttered to himself, but he quickly rejected it.

Because he himself already owed Ye Zun a lot of favor, and he was still dissatisfied with the innate creature he had killed him before, and it was even more impossible for Wang Feng to go.

Since Ye Zun had given him the raw materials for the refining of the Ice Soul Divine Pill, it meant that he should have seen this Ling Xiao Lu, so he asked him to specify it.

However, due to his own relationship, Wang Feng didn't want to go. Since he didn't go to Ye Zun's place, Wang Feng could only find Ling Xiaolu's appearance by his own means.

"Right, Pecheng."

At this moment, Wang Feng suddenly thought of another city. The place where he and Lord Glenn first met was Peicheng. Although the number of alchemists in that place could not be compared with the Dan realm, it is undeniable that there His alchemy culture is also very rich, and Wang Feng might have some unexpected gains there.

Thinking that Wang Feng couldn't sit down anymore, he immediately set off for Peicheng.

(End of this chapter)