Chapter 4238： Do you want a face?

"Brother Jiang, since this is something I have promised him, we don't need to say more, I can get 100,000 pills, there is no need to fight for this."

Hearing Wang Feng’s words, Jiang Yihuan sighed secretly. He originally wanted to help Wang Feng save some pill. After all, the cultivation base of this **** fortune had already reached the middle stage of the immortal martial realm, and his demand for pill was greatly reduced. , Even if he doesn't take pills, he can still use this power of heaven and earth to recover himself.

But Wang Feng had already said this, so if he continued to say it, wouldn't it mean that he would appear to be his mother-in-law, so he just said nothing.

"Wang Feng, how powerful is your combat power now?" Jiang Yihuan suddenly asked at this moment.

"To deal with people like the fortune teller, you can fight, or even kill them, but once I encounter a figure of this emperor Jiang Kun, I will fight extremely hard, and even lose, even Was killed."

This **** fortune has just broken through the realm, this foundation is not stable, and coupled with the control of the strength of the cultivation base, it may not be able to truly display the combat power that their realm should have.

But this emperor is different. He is a veteran mid-level expert in the realm of Xianwu, and looking at the world, how many human figures are so weak?

Therefore, Wang Feng's current combat effectiveness is still difficult to pose a threat to people of their level. God fortune can only be regarded as an exception.

It's more than enough. Wang Feng's current combat effectiveness can be roughly described by this.

"There have been a lot of talents in history. It is a pity that this unfeeling king has not been able to leave the slightest record."

If the things cultivated by the Unfeeling King can be preserved in the form of records, maybe the current practice world will look different.

"Then you have transferred to other powers now, when will you be able to break through to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm?" Jiang Yihuan asked again at this time.

Hearing this, Wang Feng couldn't answer at all, because he didn't know, how would he answer?

"I'm taking a different path, and the unfeeling king at the beginning failed to break through to the middle stage of the immortal martial realm. So how exactly I want to break through? I haven't figured it out yet. I don't have any experience. I can only rely on it. Going to explore slowly.” Said that Wang Feng actually felt a little helpless.

Because there is no experience to learn from, this breakthrough is naturally a bit strenuous.

In one sentence, that is that Wang Feng’s current cultivation

Yu's monk was completely out of touch. Before Wang Feng figured out how to break through, he wanted to increase his combat effectiveness and could only continue to extract this colorful mist.

In addition, Wang Feng seemed to be unable to do much, maybe his clone had already reached the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm when he broke through.

"Wang Feng, I saw that you have released colorful fog before, so what's the matter? I can feel that the colorful fog should be stronger than the gray-brown fog you are releasing now." The fortune teller suddenly said.

The last time Wang Feng and the emperor fought, this scheming man was one of the spectators, so he knew exactly what Wang Feng used at the time and he had never forgotten it.

"It was only obtained by coincidence." Wang Feng began to describe to them the last time he almost died.

Perhaps Jiang Yihuan didn't know much about this matter, but this **** operator must know, and he even asked Wang Feng before.

"There are really opportunities everywhere, and you can survive even this situation."

"Well, I have already said everything that should be said, and I should ask next."

While speaking, Wang Feng put his gaze on this **** fortune-teller, and asked: "I don't know how you broke into the middle stage of Xianwu Realm?"

Wang Feng hadn't reached this level, just touched some thresholds. It was not that Wang Feng had never stood with the Yongzhen Emperor before, but Wang Feng did not ask, because there was always a gap between him and the Yongzhen Emperor.

But this divine fortune was different. This guy was very close to Wang Feng, so Wang Feng could not shy away from asking.

Not only did he want to know what was going on, but Jiang Yihuan also needed to know, because he had already condensed the heart of the Great Dao now, and he was only one step away from the middle stage of this immortal martial realm.

If the experience of this divine fortune teller can help him, wouldn't Wang Feng's side be about to have an additional mid-level cultivator of the Immortal Martial Realm soon?

Despite the fact that there are many early-level cultivators of the Immortal Martial Realm in the Scarlet Flame Alliance, all of these early-level cultivators of the Immortal Martial Realm may not be as powerful as a **** operator.

So what Wang Feng really needs right now is not someone like them, what he wants is someone at the level of a **** fortune.

"Where do I know how to break through, I was suddenly awakened during my practice, and then I felt a force as if to rush out of my body, and I could still feel

I felt the panic and the heavenly might enveloped my body, so I knew that I was going to overcome the catastrophe. "

"It's that simple? Are there any signs?"

Hearing this, both Wang Feng and Jiang Yihuan were a little confused, because the **** operator didn't describe it clearly.

"Yes, it's that simple." The fortune teller nodded.

"By the way, something strange happened when he crossed the robbery." Jiang Yihuan took the conversation.

You must know that the heavenly calamity that this **** fortune teller is going through is simply a miracle, so Jiang Yihuan also wants to let Wang Feng know.

"What's the weird thing?" Hearing this, Wang Feng's face showed a hint of confusion.

"His calamity has not affected him at all, and he is even helping him strengthen his body, and even after being injured by the puppet's self-destruction leaving only the remnant soul, the power of this calamity is still helping him recover from his injuries, even I have benefited from it."

"There is such a thing?"

You have to know that Wang Feng is not a person who crosses the catastrophe once or twice, so he knows how terrifying the power of the calamity is. He must know that when the **** operator crossed the catastrophe, he was also crossed the catastrophe, and he was almost smashed. dead.

And now this Jiang Yihuan actually said that the heavenly calamity of the **** fortune teller did not hurt at all. Why does this make Wang Feng feel so embarrassed?

He was almost smashed to death, but God fortune had nothing to do with it. Isn't this too unbalanced?

"Yeah, I thought everyone was stunned at the time. Obviously, they probably haven't seen anything like this before."

"Mythical fortune teller, what's the matter with you? Could it be that you turned around?" At this time, Wang Feng put his gaze on this fortuneteller and asked.

"roll."

Hearing Wang Feng’s words, the fortuneteller suddenly yelled and said, "What is my origin, you don’t know, I think it must be because I have done too many good things in my life, so this is God deliberately letting me go. ."

"Could you please point your face?" When Wang Feng heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes. It would be normal if he did a good deed without leaving a name. After all, Wang Feng really did a good deed.

But where did this scheming operator do any good things?

People asked him to calculate that he didn't help others, but even instructed them to die. They also said that they were helping others to get rid of them. What kind of a good thing is this?

And this guy has been cheating all his life. He even said that he did too many good deeds. Isn't it embarrassing to lie?

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