Chapter 4444： Wang Feng is soft

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"When I pick up something I need, I will refine the pill for you. ┏Ⅹ④③⑨⑨┛" While speaking, Wang Feng returned to where he was before, saying: "Brother Jiang, you go a little further, this The place will soon become the center of the catastrophe."

"Then you should be careful." Jiang Yihuan nodded when he heard this, and then he backed away decisively.

What Wang Feng had to do next was simple, this time he directly extracted three gray-brown mists.

Although there is no danger in extracting the two gray-brown mists, Wang Feng not only wants to extract the gray-brown mist, he also wants to use the power of the thunder to strengthen his physical defense, so the power of this day is weak. , So he now directly adds a grayish-brown mist, so that the power of this tribulation will be increased accordingly.

Just as Wang Feng thought, when the things he extracted increased to the three realms, the power of the catastrophe he had to face was indeed increased, so that while he could get the power he needed, he could also strengthen his body. Defense, the best of both worlds.

About half an hour later, the tribulation ended and Wang Feng fell to the ground covered in blood. This time he paid a lot of money, and his body felt like he was about to fall apart.

"It's just an extra grayish-brown mist. I didn't expect that the power of this tribulation at least doubled. Is this the same as I extracted the colorful fog before? The more the amount extracted, the power of the tribulation behind this Stronger?"

Speculation appeared in Wang Feng's heart, but it was a pity that he was the only one in the world who was extracting this gray-brown mist, and no one could answer his question.

Even Jiang Yihuan next to him can't.

"Cultivation has made yourself like this. I guess you are the only one in this world who can do this."

Beside Wang Feng, Jiang Yihuan who came forward saw Wang Feng's miserable look, and he couldn't help but utter a sigh.

"Brother Jiang, protect me, I want to recover from my injury."

"You take good care of your injuries, don't care about safety issues." Jiang Yihuan sat down beside Wang Feng as he spoke, doing his best.

"Wang Feng, I feel my heart is heavy in the past two days, as if something bad is about to happen." At this moment, Jiang Yihuan suddenly said.

"What's the sign?" Wang Feng asked immediately when he heard this.

You must know that if your cultivation level reaches their level, any of their feelings can't be born out of nothing. There must be something bad to happen, otherwise he would never have such feelings.

Several times before Wang Feng's feelings were finally fulfilled, but now that Jiang Yihuan has such feelings, what is going on?

Is this related to the saint or Princess Changping?

"No, it just feels heavy, as if it's crushing a stone, what's the matter?"

Speaking of this, Jiang Yihuan put his gaze on Wang Feng and asked: "Have you ever felt this way?"

"No." Wang Feng shook his head, and then said: "I just showed up once before. I thought it was the saint who came to see me, but the saint didn't come to me for such a long time, nor did I show up like that. a feeling of."

"Is there something going on in Ping'er?" Jiang Yihuan asked with a heavy face at this time.

"In this way, when I recover a little bit, we will go to the Changping Princess."

Wang Feng knew that the person Jiang Yihuan cared most was not him, but Jiang Yihuan's daughter, Princess Changping.

Once something happens to Princess Changping, it is estimated that Jiang Yihuan will be crazy, so Wang Feng now dare not say waiting for the princess of Changping to fully recover.

"it is good."

Hearing Wang Feng's words, Jiang Yihuan nodded, and then he took out a pill that Wang Feng had given him before and put it into his mouth.

Although this Princess Changping's cultivation is about to break through to the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, her cultivation hasn't really made a breakthrough after all, isn't it?

There must be someone in this world who can kill her, so Jiang Yihuan can't help but care.

If his heavy heart is not because of Wang Feng, it must be because of Princess Changping, because he only cares about these two people now.

Since it was not a real recovery from the injury, Wang Feng's suppression of his injury was quickly completed, probably in about two days.

"Brother Jiang, my injury has been suppressed, we can go find Princess Changping."

Speaking of this, Wang Feng asked: "Brother Jiang, can't you figure out others? Now you can figure out where the Princess Changping is."

"I have already calculated it, I can't find her." Jiang Yihuan shook his head, his expression a little miserable.

If he hadn't been to protect Wang Feng for the past two days, he might have left here to find someone.

"Can't calculate?" Wang Feng's face changed slightly when he heard this.

You must know that even if Jiang Yihuan’s calculations are not as powerful as God’s fortune tellers, he is still the world’s top predictor. Princess Changping’s fate is not like that of Wang Feng, so she can definitely be calculated, but now Jiang Yihuan can't find her, is she already?

Thinking of this, Wang Feng didn't dare to continue thinking anymore, because he was afraid that if there were scenes that he least wanted to see, Jiang Yihuan was afraid that he would not be able to withstand such a blow.

"Brother Jiang, don't worry, I'll find the fortune teller."

This world is so big, if they can't find Princess Changping now, then Wang Feng can only ask this **** fortune to take the initiative.

You must know that the mathematics of the fortune teller is unparalleled in the world, and he may not be able to calculate the things that Jiang Yihuan can't calculate, so it is the safest thing to let the fortune teller.

Speaking of this, Wang Feng quickly took out the messenger talisman of the **** operator and input his own voice into it.

"Scheme, are you free? Come to me, I have business to find you."

"I don't have time."

Hearing that it was Wang Feng's transmission talisman, the voice of the fortuneteller was transmitted back as quickly as before, but this time he did not ask where Wang Feng was, but took the lead in cursing Wang Feng.

It can be seen that this **** fortune is still angry about the last thing, it is obviously good, but Wang Feng went to swallow it alone, and afterwards Wang Feng’s pill compensation was very dissatisfied with the gods, so the current **** fortune simply does not Pay attention to Wang Feng.

He really suffered a lot from doing business with Wang Feng so he didn't want to come.

"Aren't you coming for matters related to your life?" Wang Feng asked again at this time.

"You **** who eats people and doesn't spit out bones. Even if the sky is falling, don't come to me."

"Then how are you willing to come?" If you want to ask the fortuneteller to help, Wang Feng must be subdued, otherwise the fortuneteller is really unwilling to help, then how should the two of them find the Changping Princess?

"I'm not willing to come anymore now, I won't believe you anymore, bastard!" The curse of the scheming man passed over again.

My day.

Hearing this, Wang Feng's heart was also particularly uncomfortable. He didn't expect the revenge to come so quickly, but for Jiang Yihuan's affairs, he could only bear it.

"In this way, if I give you five million pills, you can condescend to run, how about?"

Speaking of this, Wang Feng doubted whether he said it himself. When did he say something in a low voice like he is now.