Chapter 1384

Zhao Qiang nodded when he heard the speech. He looked indifferent. It seemed that when he came to the King City, his behavior was unusually cold.

It is no longer the young man who laughed with Liu Xinger and others.

The maidservants who can work in the city Lord's residence are very insightful. They looked up and down at Zhao Qiang's people.

They don't look like the children of a famous family, so their attitude and eyes become more and more frivolous.

Seeing this picture, Zhao Qiang didn't care much. He followed the maid to their rest room.

Should we say that Pengfei generals are intimate, or don't trust them?

Fortunately, outside their rooms, there are columns of troops with spears on duty.

The good name is to protect their safety, but Zhao Qiang knows that these people are just sent to monitor them.

However, since we want to go deep into his territory to discuss things with him, we must accept such an arrangement.

Therefore, Zhao Qiang did not have any dissatisfaction, but asked Liu Xinger to return to the room with Li Feng.

Liu Xinger was ordered to change Lifeng into clean clothes, and he got into the secret room prepared by general Pengfei.

Then he began to prepare to refine the medicine to heal Cifeng.

Just as Zhao qianggang closed his eyes to refine herbs, the door suddenly rang.

Suddenly the door rang and Zhao Qiang picked up the corner of his eyebrow, and then asked, "who is it?"

Outside the door, the maid's gentle voice sounded: "general Pengfei knew that Mr. Peng Fei's friend was injured. Mr. Peng must be refining pills. Therefore, he specially ordered the maid to send the medicinal materials that Mr. Peng might need."

Hearing this, Zhao Qiang jokingly raised the corners of his mouth. The Pengfei general looked very rough, but in fact he was as careful as a woman.

If not for the invisible smell of gunsmoke between them, Zhao Qiang would be very grateful for the medicinal materials sent by general Pengfei at this time.

However, the relationship between them is still unclear, and there is no accurate answer to everything.

Therefore, Zhao Qiang did not show too much gratitude, but calmly opened the door.

He took the medicine from the handmaid's hand and said coldly.

"Thank you for your great general Pengfei. Zhao Qiang will return this favor."

Without waiting for the maid to answer anything, he slammed the door.

After closing the door, Zhao Qiang's sleeve robe waved, and a aura bound was to isolate his room from the outside world.

Then Zhao Qiang's voice slowly floated out of the room.

"Borrow your general's residence to refine pills and have a banquet. Just come and call me half an hour before."

After hearing the maidservant's answer, Zhao Qiang was waving a border. He clearly knew that someone was watching Zhao Qiang outside the door. Naturally, it was impossible to directly expose his medicine refining technology.

After the room was covered with borders, Zhao Qiang crossed his knees on the bed.

After several breaths, Zhao Qiang worked his aura.

With the movement of aura in his body, Zhao Qiang's palm suddenly spewed out a strong and pure smell of fire.

The strong and pure smell of fire makes the temperature of the whole room rise slowly.

Feeling the temperature in the room and the active smell of fire in the palm of his hand, Zhao Qiang raised the corners of his mouth.

Then he glanced at the herbs on the table. He was not at ease about the herbs sent by general Pengfei.

Or he took out the medicinal materials he brought from the beast mountain from the space ring.

After carefully selecting dozens of herbs to nourish the soul and aura.

Put all these herbs into the palm of your hand. The herbs enter the rich smell of fire and make a puffing sound.

This process is undoubtedly very long, and Zhao Qiangqiang has been handy with these.

Therefore, he calmly refined all kinds of medicinal materials in his hand until they were refined into pure juice.

Zhao Qiang looked at dozens of drops of rich and pure medicinal juice in his hand. These medicinal juice contains extremely strong energy.

Because the original form of Cifeng is an ancient Phoenix after all. Unlike Zhao Qiang, he can absorb all the powerful medicinal materials.

Therefore, the herbs selected by Zhao Qiang this time have extremely strong medicinal power.

The power of these herbs is extremely powerful, which undoubtedly adds difficulty to the final step of integration.

However, Zhao Qiang was determined to get it, and then the breath of fire in the palm of his hand came to an extreme.

The hands are claw shaped and slightly confused, which forms an invisible pressure and compresses the rich and pure juice in the palm.

The rich and pure juice, under this oppression, did not fuse rapidly, but tumbled and wanted to fight this invisible pressure.

However, Zhao Qiang held his breath and continued to oppress. With the continuous oppression, the tumbling branches and leaves finally stopped resisting.

Slowly close to each other. With the passage of time, dozens of drops of rich juice of medicinal materials finally slowly converge to form a round liquid pill the size of a nail.

Zhao Qiang looked at his appearance and was satisfied. At present, he only needs to use the breath of fire to nourish the pill in a mixed state and let him solidify gradually.

As time passed slowly, with the sound of puffing from time to time in the room, the guards outside looked curiously into the room. With their cultivation, they could naturally feel that Zhao Qiang had laid a defensive barrier after entering the room.

As for what Zhao Qiang himself did in the defense barrier, I don't know.

The slow flow of time has reached nearly dusk, and Zhao Qiang put away his aura and the rich smell of fire at this time.

Looking at a warm brown pill in the palm, he showed a satisfied smile.

With this pill, Cifeng can repair the damaged soul as soon as possible.

Just as Zhao Qiang was about to withdraw from the border and give the pill to Lifeng, a familiar knock came to his ear.

The maid opened her mouth outside the door and said, "Sir, come here to inform you that you will attend the banquet at the city master's house in half an hour. The maid is here to wait on your husband to change clothes."

Hearing this, Zhao Qiang opened the door and saw the beautiful maid in front of him with a plate in her hand.

There are royal clothes on the plate. Of course, the taste of royal clothes really gives Zhao Qiang a headache.

The exaggerated color matching made him think of the colorful bird hair of the Pengfei general.

Of course, in Pengfei's territory, we should follow his rules, so Zhao Qiang didn't refuse.

Open the door and let the maid come in.

Then he changed his clothes at the service of the handmaid.

Put on this dress, Zhao Qiang looked at himself in the bronze mirror. He felt like a Christmas tree.

But half an hour later, Zhao Qiang saw the same Christmas tree.

Shen binghe, with a cold face, and Cao Ming, who was unwilling, changed into red and green clothes like her.

Lin Yue, who always wore a black shirt, was also wearing an exaggerated and gorgeous colored feather coat. Even the meteor could not survive. After they met, they burst into laughter.