"you are lying!"
Su Mingxuan's heart jumped, and immediately said: "It is obvious that Su is very greedy, he was sent to death. Are you back again?"
"It's hard to say who will fight it." Pang Qing said.
He is now completely on the side of Zifeng.
Su Yunlie's face was a little bleak. He asked Hu Feng: "Hu Feng, can you have this?"
Hu Feng wanted to talk, but Su Mingxuan and Su Minghui's nephew stared at him, and he finally sighed without saying anything.
"To be honest, your family, I will keep it." Su Yunlie said it again.
After hearing this, Hu Feng finally fell into the boulder and immediately said: "This is true. After Pang Qing’s brother rested, I waited for despair. I was planning to evacuate with my three sons, but Mingxuan and Minghui is two sons. Forcing us so much, Zifengzi stayed in the evil mountain range. Fortunately, he survived. ""Still!"
Su Yunlie violently photographed the chair, and the chair was directly broken.
"Dabo, don't listen to their nonsense, they lie!" Su Mingxuan still wanted to argue.
"I'm alone with me, but everyone is lying. Do you think I can still believe it? Are you really a fool?" Su Yunlie's face was angry.
"Uncle, what happened in the evil mountains, you didn't see it with your own eyes, only a few."
"Hey!"
Su Mingxuan wanted to explain, but his words were not finished yet, a low voice suddenly came out, and Su Mingxuan's figure sprayed blood directly and flew out.
Su Minghui was shocked, but he did not wait for him to react. A figure came to the front, raised his neck and threw it out.
In the blink of an eye, the two were seriously injured!
Until now, everyone has reacted
"Chen, you." Su Yunming opened his eyes wide.
Zifeng patted his hands lightly, and said calmly, "So much nonsense you said? It's solved directly."
"presumptuous!"
Su Yunyan drank and walked straight to Zifeng.
"Dare to confront the same family in front of our eyes, this is against you!"
"roll!"
Su Yunming was also shot and drank cold, and punched Su Yunqi on the top of his fist.
"Hey!"
The dragon Qi was trembling, and Yu Wei fluctuated. Pang Qing and others took a few steps back. Only Zifeng was still standing there.
"Su Yunming, do you want to stop me?" Su Yun was angered.
His son was seriously injured in the blink of an eye, and his heart was naturally very angry.
"How can I stop you? Or can you see when you hurt my son?" Su Yunming sneered.
Su Yun couldn't help but look at Su Yunpeng: "The third child, your son is stunned. Are you still indifferent?"
Su Yunpeng also looked gloomy and stood up.
"you dare!"
Su Yunlie said coldly: "Whoever dares to shoot Zifeng again, no wonder I don't talk about feelings!"
Wen Yan, Su Yunqi and Su Yunpeng all changed their faces. Among the four homeowners, Su Yunlie is the tallest, Longlingjing is in the late period, and three of them are in the middle of the dragon.
Without powerful means, Su Yunlie could easily suppress them.
"Brother, Zifeng is not a certain talent, but do you prefer him? Doesn't even family rules matter?" Su Yun gritted his teeth.
"Family rules? Do you know the rules? You ask your son if he knows the rules?"
Su Yunlie said: "I don't know what Zifeng encountered in the evil mountains, but he can come back alive. He is already very lucky. If he dies in the evil mountains, your two sons, death is not enough!"
"Family regulations stipulate that children of the same family will be framed and repairs will be cancelled!" Su Yunming sneered.
"The matter has not been checked, please don't tell me the family rules here!" Su Yunpeng stared at Su Yunming.
"Since Zifeng has taught them, then this matter will be put aside and I will investigate it."
Su Yunlie thought for a moment and said, "The day when Han Yunzong chooses his disciples is coming. The younger generation of the whole family has given me a good cultivation. If there are other moths, they will expel the family directly!" When the voice fell, Su Yunlie walked out of the hall with his sleeves for a while.
"Let's go back."
Su Yunming and Su Yunqi shrugged, suffocating the latter.
"This matter is not over yet." Zifeng looked at Su Yunxiao.
Su Yunxiao said coldly, "It's not over yet? What are you going to do? Kill Mingming and Minghui?"
"Do you really think I'm scared?" Zifeng said calmly.
"Then try it!"
Zifeng said lightly: "If they all dare to do things that I hate, I will take their lives!"
"you!"
Su Yunqi still wanted to talk, but Zifeng had already turned away from Su Yunming, Pang Qing, Hu Feng and others.
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Time flies quickly, a few days later in the blink of an eye.
In the room, Zifeng sat cross-legged, with many demon crystals in front of him.
In addition to magic crystals, there are some spiritual things, but the highest is only the middle spirit, and most of them are low-level spirits.
These spirits were exchanged with Zifeng's family.
In addition to these, there is one more thing, and that is the pill furnace.
"When I was in the Beast Mountain, if it wasn't for opening the meridians quickly, I wouldn't have swallowed all the demon crystals like this." Zifeng whispered.
Demon crystal is an important material for making alchemy.
The value of the herb produced by the combination of the demon crystal and the soul must be increased several times, and the effect contained in it is also much stronger than the devouring of the demon crystal and the soul.
In Lingwu Continent, medicinal materials are extremely important and extremely precious items.
Of course, this is also because of the extreme lack of alchemists.
Every alchemy teacher is very glorious in Longwu Continent. Even the lowest-level alchemy teacher is very respectable.
In the last year of Zifeng, one of the methods to master it was alchemy.
Alchemy, refinement, array.
With the life of Zifeng for nearly 100 million years, these methods have been strengthened to the point where they peaked. The same alchemy, the same alchemy materials, the medicinal materials refined in Zifeng's hands are stronger than other alchemists. Too many, the success rate is almost 100%.
Today, Zifeng plans to use these demon crystals and strong alcohol to make herbs.
"I haven't had alchemy for a long time. I don't know if I will be unfamiliar."
Zifeng shook his head, looked at the materials in front of him, and muttered: "The materials are too rare, too low-level, and comparable to the previous materials. This time. Then refine some ancient spirit pills."
Gu Lingdan, the lowest medicinal material that Zifeng has mastered.