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Chapter 117 Mixed joys and sorrows(1/2)

In the cave, the temperature of the fire cave was blocked by the Jiulong ground furnace, which looked particularly refreshing.

Although Chen Feng rarely sees such a fire cave, he can still guess the purpose of it.

Many low-level monks often open up acquired fire caves to refine alchemy and make tools. Especially when their own alchemy fire is not strong enough, they are more dependent on fire caves in the outside world.

"If I believe what you, a bold and slutty brat, I'm really a fool. The situation here is much more complicated than you think. Not only those repetitive offenders, but also none of the disciples of Purgatory Peak are fuel-efficient lamps." Qiu Hong's smile had a special meaning.

"What you always mean is that the disciples here are involved with the prisoners, and not only have interests, but also possible. Do you want to help those serious criminals escape?" Chen Feng could be said to be a little clear.

"You can understand that it can make people feel relieved. Remember, you won't be here for too long. You have to know how to seize opportunities. Looking back, I will say hello to Wei Zifeng, the first person in Purgatory Peak. If you have any questions that you are undecided, just tell him directly. I believe no one knows the situation here better than him." Qiu Hong smiled and threw a talisman to Chen Feng.

Judging from the spiritual power emitted from the talisman, Chen Feng already knew that this was the talisman at the entrance of the cave where he was at this time. As long as he held this talisman, he could freely pass through the mysterious gravity ban set up by Qiu Hong.

"If possible, I still hope to go back to Tianjun Peak..." Chen Feng's eyes rolled, as if he had no good idea.

"You have made such a big mess this time. If Tian Zhenxiong saw it, he would definitely not spare you easily. Since you don't want to stay in Tianjun Peak, what do you want to do when you go back?" Qiu Hong looked slim and slippery.

"You may find some good things in some abandoned temples in Tianjun Peak. Anyway, those items from seniors from the sects will not play a big role there. It would be better to give me some confidence before entering the tomb of the scriptures." Chen Feng's smile showed some expectations.

"I advise you, a brat, to die. With Tian Zhenxiong here, can you leave good things for you? Nine out of ten abandoned temples in Tianjun Peak have been plundered and there are no valuable items at all." Although Qiu Hong had a stern face, hesitated in his eyes.

"Old guy, aren't you afraid that I will take away good things from Tianjun Peak and deliberately coax me? I heard that some of the abandoned palaces in Tianjun Peak still have a complete Xuanmiao Palace Guardian ban." Chen Feng stared at Qiu Hong's smile, looking like he didn't believe him.

"I have been in Tianjun Peak for a long time. Isn't it better for you to understand the situation? The reason why some of the old palaces are still preserved is just a means to deceive disciples. The real relics have long been taken away." Qiu Hong curled his lips disdainfully.

Although he felt that the thin old man seemed to have reservations, after hearing what he said, Chen Feng felt much more relieved when he thought of the guy holding a horse's face when Lao Tian was holding a horse's face.

"What does the green gold broken arm you left for me last time mean?" Chen Feng looked dissatisfied.

Qiu Hong stood up and walked to a cave wall, and smiled at the low-level martial arts engraved on it: "What do you think of the crystal energy machinery?"

"Whether it is a crystal-energy mecha or a crystal-energy card, it is just a branch in the cultivation vein. After all, it is a product developed on the basis of cultivation, and it is no different from the magic weapon refined." Chen Feng calmly gave Qiu Hong's reply.

The thin old man just smiled slightly: "You are wrong. In most cases, the products developed on the basis of cultivation are even more terrifying than those of cultivators. This is why many cultivators are keen on treasure hunting and use this as a reason to help gain combat power. Compared with powerful cultivation items, their cultivation is simply insignificant."

Although Chen Feng did not fully agree with Qiu Hong's extreme statement, he had to admit that the old guy in front of him was probably a strong man who grew up from this extreme cultivation situation.

"There are many cases of turning from genius into waste. Many cultivators with great talent cannot become real strong people in the end. Most of them are in the same situation as you, because the spiritual foundation is too powerful, so that their tails are too big and their cultivation level is slow to move forward." Qiu Hong looked at Chen Feng with a playful smile.

"What do you know? I'm called accumulating strength..."

Although Chen Feng looked tough, he couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

At this time, Chen Feng's situation was completely in line with what Qiu Hong said, and he gradually felt the disadvantages of his immortal foundation. He sighed that there was indeed no good shortcut to take in the path of cultivation.

Seeing Chen Feng's expression as a decisive tough guy, Qiu Hong couldn't help but laugh: "The saying of accumulating strength and making a name for most cultivators is not applicable, because the foundation is too thick, which will make it difficult to withstand heavy pressure and be powerless in succession. Even for you, a self-proclaimed genius, the same is true. What's more, your immortal body is only relatively speaking, and it cannot transcend the lifeline limit of the cultivator, and you cannot seek breakthroughs and increase your lifeline in your own cultivation. At that time, your false path will disperse without attacking."

Although Qiu Hong's unfair look on his face still made Chen Feng nervous. At this time, he felt that the hateful little old man in front of him would not joke about such things.

"The reason why cultivators create powerful cultivation items is to use them to do things that are difficult to reach in their own cultivation. If your future situation is unfortunately explained by me, you have to seek other ways out as soon as possible. The residual arm of the green gold mecha is quite a bit. If it can gather in other parts, even if your cultivation is not in progress, you can still be rampant in the world with the "Gusheng" mecha." The thin old man smiled deeply with a deep smile.

"If it was so easy to collect other parts of this mecha, you wouldn't give me that broken arm. Moreover, that mecha could really be rampant in the world, and it wouldn't be able to fall into the current field." Chen Feng said with a blank expression.

"What, are you scared?"

Qiu Hong's playful gaze seemed to be asking Chen Feng about something.

"No matter what the purpose of telling me these things is, I will never be defeated by this difficulty, and I will not be able to stagnate as you said." Chen Feng turned his face, but he was worried.

"I have finished saying everything I should say. As for what you will be like in the future, it depends on yourself. I just hope you don't die too ugly in the tomb, hahahaha~~~" Qiu Hong's laughter was shaking, and he seemed in a very good mood.

"Wait ~~~"

Seeing Qiu Hong coming out of the mysterious gravity restriction, Chen Feng spoke with difficulty, looking a little unwilling.

"Is there anything else?"

Qiu Hong pretended to be confused and seemed extremely stinky.

"You old guy destroyed the army of cultivators alone, and you should have a lot of savings. I can use the treasures I have obtained to exchange for some cultivation resources for you." Chen Feng stared at the thin old man and said.

"I'm really sorry, those cultivation resources have been used up. I am very tight myself. It's okay to teach you some magical skills, but it won't work to let me take out the cultivation resources. If you can hand over the body of the old disciple with the Chinese flower charm to me, maybe I can consider it." Qiu Hong spread his hands shamelessly.

"You can't even think about taking advantage of me."

Chen Feng gritted his teeth and acted like seeing off guests.

"Swoosh~~~"

Before Qiu Hong could walk out of the gravity restriction at the entrance of the cave, a sound transmission note had already flown into his hands through the restriction.

"The four people in your little gang have come to see you, and chat slowly..." As Qiu Hong smiled, his figure had already disappeared into the mysterious light curtain of gravity's light flowing.

Until Qiu Hong left, Chen Feng could no longer bear it and sat on the ground with a trembling body. Even his heavy breathing spurted out a stream of white mist.

Soon, Chen Meng and Tu had a loud voice as if they were thrown into a cave and rolled out of the forbidden light curtain. Chen Feng was covered in a boiled body, and the strong white aura that was steaming still did not fade.

"Fengzi, are you okay?"

When Chen Feng was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his muscles trembling and tightly thrusting, as if he was extremely sad, Chen Meng quickly asked.

"He is just weak in spiritual consciousness and has lost his strength."

Qiao Xueqing, who entered the cave, had a calm tone, but there was a look of worry hidden in her beautiful eyes.

Just as Chen Meng turned around and looked at Qiao Xueqing with a ferocious hostility on his face, Chen Feng said hard: "I'm fine~~~No need to make a fuss..."

It seemed that he noticed that Chen Feng was in a bad condition. Although Chen Meng did not rise up, he was walking around the cave like an ant on a hot pan.

Seeing the wine and food on the stone table in the cave, Tu Daxun was a little surprised at first, but he quickly couldn't help but wander: "What are you doing, a snare? I see that he is very good, so no one needs to worry at all."

"High voice, revealing your strength, isn't you anxious?"

After dispersing the dry and wilted scriptures and practicing the seal, Chen Feng was introverted and his breath was breathing out a turbid breath and said with a smile.

"If you didn't want to hide your strength, you wouldn't have to take action. Now, it would have caused us to be targeted!" Tu Dasheng showed his dissatisfaction without any concealment.

"What's wrong with being a little bit of attention? Maybe after this battle, you will be regarded as the key training target by Jingtan Peak. I'm helping you." Chen Feng said with an unscrupulous smile.

Seeing Tu Da's voice furious but unable to vent, Liu Yayuan smiled and said, "Chen Feng, are you sealed now? You don't seem to be nervous at all!"

"If there are such good things to make money from time to time, it would be fine if it is too violent. I am indeed sealed now, so it is a mixed blessing!" Chen Feng responded with a faint smile.

"Apart from killing people and catching treasures, where does the joy come from?" Liu Yayuan seemed to have no intention of letting Chen Feng go easily.

"Don't worry, although I will be punished by the sect, I was sent to the Sutra of the Sect to guard the sect's tomb. As for the current situation, it is only temporary at the Purgatory Peak. It is said to be detained, but it will not have any impact on my personal freedom." Chen Feng smiled and gave a brief explanation to several people.

Unlike Chen Meng, although Chen Feng did not explain too much, after hearing what he said, Liu Yayuan and Tu Dashou both showed a look of surprise.

"So, she knew it early in the morning?"

Liu Yayuan glanced at Qiao Xueqing and then cast a scent to Chen Feng.

"Brother Qiao just learned about it not long ago. This matter is limited to you and you will not spread it." Chen Feng comforted with a smile.

Chen Feng called Brother Qiao in front of his daughter Qiao Xueqing. Not only was he rolled his eyes hard by Tu Dashou and Liu Yayuan, but he even had a little cute dissatisfaction in Qiao Xueqing's beautiful eyes.

"We will not hesitate to expose our strength and kill the disciples of the six major sects. We cannot let you two go." Liu Yayuan pouted in anger.

"Of course, but strictly speaking, only five people were killed!" Chen Feng smiled embarrassedly and spit out a micro-carved ring.

Seeing Chen Feng gradually remove the gray stone, ancient sword, and twelve evil corpse flags from the micro-carved rings, Liu Yayuan was a little surprised.

"Looking at what I do, just like you said, killing the disciples of the five major sects, everyone is indeed working hard. Although I am a stingy person, I am not so futile. I swallow the part of my partner." Although Chen Feng was generous, his heart was in a dark pain.

After taking out the treasure, Chen Feng couldn't help but take out the storage ring of the feminine young man Li Zhong when he noticed Tu Da Xu and Liu Yayuan were still staring at him.

Staring at Chen Feng and spitting out a small seal obtained from the middle-aged Taoist of Wanjian Sect, Liu Yayuan showed a similar smile.

In addition to Chen Feng, Qiao Xueqing also took out the corpse of the old man in yellow robe and the bracelet left by the black-haired man who was annihilated by the sun sword flower.

What Liu Yayuan kept was a colorful bead with patterns, as well as the ragged corpse of Li Zhong and Changchun Sect female disciple Zhou Lingmo.

Feeling Chen Feng's revengeful gaze, Tu Dasheng was a little reluctant and took out a string of pearl necklaces from Zhou Lingmo.

"You shouldn't complain about anything anymore, right? However, how these things are distributed is a bit embarrassing. Apart from those few treasures, I believe that the things in the storage equipment will be very complicated." Chen Feng looked like he wanted to take advantage of the situation.

"What's so difficult about this? As long as you can refine these things into spiritual liquid and distribute them equally, I believe you can achieve relatively fairness." Liu Yayuan teased with a bright smile.

"I need spiritual medicine more than spiritual liquid. If there are some strange things, it will be more of a loss after refining them..." Chen Feng looked serious, not a rude intention.

"Take out all the spiritual citrus in the storage utensils. I can help you retain the medicinal properties of neutralizing various spiritual citrus, but you don't have to think about the rest except for the treasure." Liu Yayuan said something that shocked Chen Feng.

Although Chen Feng did not know much about alchemy, he also knew that neutralization of medicinal properties was far from that simple.

Pill recipes are extremely rare in the cultivation world. The reason why they are precious is that some top-notch pill recipes are improved through practice and exploration by many practitioners.

The ratio of medicinal materials for refining elixirs needs to be accurate to a certain extent.

"Retaining the medicinal properties of neutralizing various spiritual sacredness, is this the special ability she possessed after forging an immortal foundation?" Chen Feng said in a silence in his heart.

As if he felt Chen Feng's thoughts, Liu Yayuan couldn't help but smile brightly: "The only advantage of a guy like you is that he is thick-skinned and thick-skinned. He can't kill even if he wants to poison. What's there to be afraid of?"

"Fourth aunt, the spiritual medicine is not a joke. If you are not careful, it may cause more serious consequences than poisoning. Moreover, if you blindly neutralize the medicine, it will be a waste of resources." Chen Feng showed a cautious bitter smile on his face.

Soon, a few storage utensils were used by Qiao Xueqing and Liu Yayuan to wipe off the original owner's spiritual power imprint, and the items in it were released.

Seeing the scene of the flashing treasure light in the cave, even Chen Feng couldn't help swallowing his saliva, secretly praising the rich family of the disciples of the five major sects.

With Liu Yayuan's show of her hand, the spiritual simplicity among the many items seemed to be pulled, all of which were sorted out, and even the seeds were placed in a small storage bag.

Qiao Xueqing's body brought out a soft afterimage, and she picked up many items with her hands. Her understanding of the treasure was no worse than that of Liu Yayuan's Lingcui.

Seeing Tu Daxun helping to organize the books, Chen Feng and Chen Meng looked at each other, and the two brothers in distress were undoubtedly exposed.
To be continued...
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