C1934 She wants to make trouble

Name:The Order of Purple Thorn Author:
"In your eyes, am I that unbearable?" Nan Feng laughed bitterly.

Hearing Nan Feng's words, the teacup in Qing Luan's hands paused for a moment, then put it down, "What happened to you today? There may not be many people who know you well, but I should be one of them.

"I know, maybe a lot of people think so! With Asura Race doing this, it really would be easy for me to get sick of it. " Nan Feng said.

Qing Luan laughed and shook his head, "The Elder of the Elder Association knows who you are, and they know how much you have done for them, so they all respect you. Do other people dare to disrespect you? In their eyes, you are a Elder of the Elder, a Great Perfection of Immortal King that can kill almighty beings. "

"Haha!" You say that, and I feel comfortable, but what about you? You are not Elder, you respect me? You want to bully me to death. " Nan Feng said with a smile.

Qing Luan also laughed, because there were not many people that could opt for Nan Feng's win. She was one of them.

This time, he was going to refine the Asura Royal Family's left hand to strengthen it. At this time, his left hand was already filled with blood essence from Li-Wang, Shadowless Royal Family, Paleo-Royal, Yin Yang Royal Family, Feather King Clan,, Kong Royal Family and Shi Royal Family.

Nan Feng first chose the Hun Wang Family's blood essence to refine. Ji Wan self-destructed on top of the Immortal Slaughter Platform, leaving him with a drop of the Hun Wang Family's blood essence.

Staying in the Zhuxian Pavilion, Nan Feng endured another round of pain.

After using for five days, Nan Feng moved the blood essence of the Hun Wang Family into his left hand. Because he had reached the Great Perfection of Immortal King level, coupled with the Immortal Concealment Method, the aura exploding from his left hand was suppressed by him, and there was no longer the explosive glow like before.

Reaching out his left hand, Nan Feng saw that his left hand had changed its shape. It was beautiful, with skin like a baby's, only that it contained boundless power.

At this time, Nan Feng's left hand already had the characteristics of the Asura Race's nine great Royal Family s, and after refining the Eagle King's blood essence, he would become one of the ten kinds of Asura Royal Family's blood essence. However, Nan Feng knew that this was not possible for a short period of time. After refining the Hun Wang Family's blood essence, Nan Feng's left hand's strength had already reached the Great Perfection of Immortal King. He felt that there was no need to wait for the next time he refined, and the moment his left hand perfectly merged with the Hun Wang Family's blood essence, he would enter the Grand expert level.

Waving his arm, Nan Feng left his seclusion.

Seeing Nan Feng coming out of seclusion, Celestial King Chang Le poured Nan Feng a cup of tea.

At this time, the teacup on Nan Feng's left hand unexpectedly appeared. It immediately turned into dust, and even the water had turned into nothing from the impact.

After being surprised for a moment, Nan Feng raised his left hand to take a look, and shook his head helplessly. He had restrained the energy, but once it was touched by something from the outside world, the energy on his left was pulled out.

"Husband, what's going on with you?" Celestial King Chang Le's gaze fell on Nan Feng's left hand as well.

"I've just cultivated an absolute art, so I can't perfectly control it yet. I need a bit more time." Nan Feng stretched out his right hand to hold onto Celestial King Chang Le's hand as he said that.

"This is too scary. Hurry up and cultivate, otherwise, how are you going to hug us in the future?" The Celestial King Chang Le said.

After chatting with the Wife for a while, Nan Feng went to the lake side to meditate. The main thing was to stabilize his left hand and perfectly control the energy in his left hand.

What Nan Feng didn't know was that inside the Yan Huang Inn, Qu Lin was extremely shocked. He had felt the Asura Race's aura and it was suppressing her.

Qu Lin knew a bit about the situation, but she did not understand how Nan Feng managed to cultivate his secret technique.

When Qu Lin was still in the Asura Race, she had told her that when she was using her palm arts, she would create pressure on the members of the Asura Race and this pressure was already stronger than the pressure of the Royal Family.

Nan Feng meditated and cultivated by the lakeside. Ten days later, Nan Feng stood up, he had already dealt with the drawbacks of refining the Asura Hun Wang Family s. When he was not fighting, his left hand was no different than his right.

"Chang Le, pour Husband another cup of tea. I definitely won't break it this time." Nan Feng came to the courtyard of his residence and said.

After Celestial King Chang Le poured a cup of tea, he stood up and handed it over to Nan Feng.

"Aren't you afraid of hurting you?" Glancing at the Celestial King Chang Le, Nan Feng drank the tea.

"No!" Celestial King Chang Le gave Nan Feng a definite answer.

After he finished cultivating with his left hand, Nan Feng stayed at home to accompany Wife.

Sensing that the Elder Qing was coming, Nan Feng went to the Myriad Treasures Pavilion to buy some goods.

Qu Lin naturally came to the Myriad Treasures Pavilion in order to refine pills and pellet. It was a rare opportunity to get close to Nan Feng, so she naturally would not miss it.

Watching Nan Feng concoct pills, Qu Lin was extremely serious.

When Qu Lin asked, Nan Feng would also tell him that although she had some doubts in her heart, Nan Feng would not change them into emotions.

After she finished refining the pill, Qu Lin helped Nan Feng organize the ingredients. At this time, Nan Feng closed his eyes and thought deeply, he felt that something was amiss.

Pinching his nose, Nan Feng calmed himself down and kept the Vermillion Bird Cauldron.

"Master Zong, can we go for a cup of tea?" Qu Lin came over to Nan Feng's side and said.

"Sure!" Nan Feng nodded.

Seeing Nan Feng's action of pinching the bridge of her nose, Qu Lin was a little excited in her heart, because the spread of the thyme on his body had produced an effect.

The thyme was colorless and tasteless, the effects of aphrodisiac and hallucination were strong. Qu Lin was sure that Nan Feng had been affected by it or else he wouldn't have agreed to drink tea with her.

Once they had arrived at the Scorching Yellow Restaurant, Qu Lin was in front of them, shouting as she brought the servants over to Nan Feng's exclusive private room. Right now, she needed a chance to be alone with Nan Feng, and as long as Nan Feng continued to be affected by the thyme, there would be times where she would turn into a wolf.

When was a man the least alert? Even if it was when she was with a woman, Qu Lin would not mind letting Nan Feng take advantage of him, because she knew that when a man finished slapping, he wouldn't be vigilant at all.

While drinking the tea, Nan Feng's left hand tapped the table. He felt that something was amiss, she felt that Qu Lin was extremely beautiful, if she could push down the table, she would definitely feel that something was amiss.

In the current situation, the thyme was indeed effective. If it was poison, Nan Feng would be more alert.

Seeing the expression in Nan Feng's eyes, Qu Lin felt that today was probably the best day to accomplish something. She would send Nan Feng to hell when she was at her happiest.