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Chapter 118 Black Raw Cream(1/2)

Facing the turbulent black liquid with the turbulent atmosphere of the four small pools, even Qiao Xueqing and Liu Yayuan were far away, and seemed to be very afraid of this turbulent aura that zeroed in the world.

Liu Yayuan proposed to turn a group of items into spiritual liquid, but Qiao Xueqing did not object.

Although Chen Feng was secretly in pain, he also knew that if a small gang wanted to maintain his prosperity, he not only had a strong foundation to withstand external pressure, but also had to maintain relatively fair internal distribution.

Seeing Liu Yayuan use a magic trick to extract the water spirit essence from the air, gathering into thin streams of water, washing away the Jiulong ground furnace in the cave, and then bringing thousands of strands of medicinal liquid into it, Chen Feng couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Does she want to refine elixirs?"

Chen Meng secretly felt distressed for a bunch of grinded Lingcui, and seemed not very convinced of Liu Yayuan's appearance.

Without Liu Yayuan's response, Chen Feng was not idle either. He clasped his hands crossed and formed a mysterious and withered mark, and his whole body exuded a withered and withered breath.

It was discovered that the black liquid that corroded and melted the four piles of treasures slowly returned to Chen Feng's figure, but did not have much impact on the cave. Instead, four small pools were left on the ground, with a liquid full of spiritual energy. Tu Da's voice couldn't help but reveal a little excitement.

Although the Sitan Spirit Liquid is not exactly the same, it is almost the same. On the other hand, it shows Qiao Xueqing's ability to identify many items.

"I want the body of the old man Fanhua Daoyun, and each of you can choose one of the remaining treasures." Chen Feng said calmly to Tu Dashu.

"I want that flower bead."

Liu Yayuan didn't mean to be pretentious and polite.

"I want these twelve corpse flags..." Tu Da's voice seemed a little unrestrained.

Seeing Qiao Xueqing signaling the honest Chen Meng to choose first, Chen Feng grinned: "Mengzi, you should be more confident. As men, we brothers, but the main players in this small gang don't need to be polite to them women."

Just after Chen Feng was dissatisfied with the three girls, Chen Meng hesitated and couldn't open his face and looked at the gray little stone peak as big as his thumb: "This Sanling Peak is quite powerful, can I want it..."

"Actually, even if I don't divide the spoils this time, I'm going to replace these treasures with cultivation resources. No matter how good the treasures are, they are not the power of the cultivator themselves, and not to mention that these treasures cannot be called superb in the world." Chen Feng handed the gray stone to Chen Meng, reminding him with a faint smile.

Tu Dazhao looked at Chen Feng in surprise at first, then seemed to have thought of something, and felt much relieved: "I heard that the tomb of the Sutra of the Sutra is very strange. Are you sure that you can be safe and sound after entering?"

As expected by a few people, Chen Feng shook his head cautiously: "The opportunity of the sutra tomb of the Sutra Peak is worth taking a risk. For the reason of practicing the mad battle, entering the Sutra Peak to explore the vast martial arts books is also of great benefit to me."

"I think I want to avoid the limelight."

Liu Yayuan smiled and led out of the demonic flames of the fire hole, and glanced at Chen Feng.

"I have committed such a big thing this time and have gained great benefits. It's nothing wrong to have the opportunity to restrain myself. You should be more low-key in the sect's corpus in the future." Chen Feng showed a slutty smile on his face, and he reminded Chen Meng.

As for Tu Dasheng and Liu Yayuan, Chen Feng was not too worried.

At this time, Chen Feng had already discovered that although Tu Daxue's savage woman was rude on the outside, she was actually very smart.

"If you can't die, I'll go back. This time I've been implicated by you and caused a big disaster. I'm going to apologize from the clan." Tu Dasheng took out a small gourd, took out a small pool of spiritual liquid, and put away the twelve evil corpse flags.

"Mengzi, I'm fine, you go too. We brothers will definitely meet again in the future." Chen Feng looked at Chen Meng deeply and said.

Feeling Chen Feng's encouraging eyes, Chen Meng nodded solemnly, holding the gray little stone peak tightly in his hand, which also attracted a small pool of spiritual liquid.

Using the key left by Qiu Hong to open the gravity restriction at the entrance of the cave, Chen Feng then sent Tu Dasheng and Chen Meng out.

Seeing Chen Meng looking back in the air, Chen Feng just smiled and the ban on allowing someone to enter and exit had been re-enclosed.

"What, are you worried about your honest brother?" Liu Yayuan asked with a smile.

Chen Feng looked calm, as if he accidentally glanced at the medicine made by Liu Yayuan: "Just take care of your own business."

Under the guidance of Liu Yayuan, the magic fire in the fire cave was suddenly weak and weak, burning the Jiulong ground furnace red. The various medicinal liquids that were mixed were constantly boiled out of air bubbles, causing an unpleasant and pungent smell to appear in the cave.

In Chen Feng's opinion, the raw materials are of good quality. During the process of alchemy, the elixirs are fragrant, but the things made by Liu Yayuan are really unpleasant and hard to rest assured.

"Talking about the real treasure, it should be this ancient sword. They really have no vision!" Liu Yayuan smiled and looked at the simple sword pattern in the scabbard.

"Are you refining alchemy?"

Chen Feng was not very satisfied with Liu Yayuan's absent-minded performance.

"Have you seen any kind of elixir that can neutralize so many spiritual medicines? I am using the Giant's native method and making medicine ointments. Although it does not have the effect of enhancing medicine as elixirs, it is better to neutralize medicine. It is just a little worse in appearance and smell. In fact, this ointment is still very useful. The Giant's call this kind of thing Black-Sheng ointment." Liu Yayuan smiled sweetly, as if praising her masterpiece.

"You won't make this kind of thing the first time, are you?"

Chen Feng even doubted whether he would eat the porridge-like medicinal slurry that was bubbling and smelling foul in the Jiulong floor furnace.

"It's my first time cooking, but you can rest assured that the black paste I made this time looks like a lot, but I am very confident about it." Liu Yayuan looked at the black paste in the Jiulong Floor, and rarely showed a hint of shame.

"You are a loser, you can't pretend to be a big head. I regret giving you these spiritual extracts to you now. Do you want to be happy to see me go bankrupt?" Chen Feng finally couldn't help but roar.

Just when Liu Yayuan was scolded by Chen Feng and could not hold her face, Qiao Xueqing smiled gently and said, "Although her appearance is a little worse, I can also ensure that the medicinal properties of this plaster are very neutral."

Seeing that Liu Yayuan was so arrogant that she stopped talking, Chen Feng was still dissatisfied, but when the spiritual collections were all turned into black, it was too late to regret it.

After taking a deep breath, Chen Feng felt the majestic sword intent contained in the ancient sword a little restless, and then he reminded Qiao Xueqing with a calm face: "This ancient sword is just right for you, so put it away."

"Speaking of this time, the harvest is really good!"

Qiao Xueqing smiled gently, grabbed the ancient sword in her hand and pulled and closed it. The long sword had already twisted and hidden into her pair of tender girdles under the influence of the eternal energy.

"There are more wolves and less meat. There are five people in our small group. The seemingly good harvest is equally divided, and nothing is left." After sealing the bodies of Li Zhong, Zhou Lingmo and the old man in the yellow robe, Chen Feng sighed with emotion after putting them in the storage bag.

"Do you plan to do it alone in the future?"

Qiao Xueqing couldn't help but ask Chen Feng with a smile.

"I have never regarded you as subordinates, so don't rely too much on me." Chen Feng glanced at Liu Yayuan, as if he was pointing something.

"Swoosh~~~"

Liu Yayuan used the ointment to boil the ointment, and the colorful beads engraved with dense, delicate and round patterns were snatched to Chen Feng.

"Bang~~~"

Chen Feng, who caught the bead, was shocked by the force contained on it, and even left a row of scratches on the ground.

"You can do it yourself..."

Although Liu Yayuan looked annoyed, she shook Chen Feng back, which was a bit beyond her expectations.

"When you leave like this, will this furnace of ointment be completely scrapped..." Seeing Liu Yayuan rushing towards the restriction at the entrance of the cave, Chen Feng couldn't help but scream with a look of ignorance.

"Don't expect me to help you in the future. No one of us knows each other." Seeing that Chen Feng was afraid that he would destroy the restriction at the entrance of the cave, he opened a door with a key. Liu Yayuan flew out of the cave in anger, and the crisp voice was filled with hatred.

Seeing that he couldn't call Liu Yayuan back, Chen Feng sighed and smiled bitterly after the restriction at the entrance of the cave, "What's this? Why do people become younger and have a much bigger temper!"

"She still cares about you."

Qiao Xueqing looked beautiful and showed a little pretty smile, and she looked very good.

"What should I do now? Isn't these black mugs here completely finished?" Chen Feng rubbed his nose, looking embarrassed and headache-inducing.

"What else are you worried about after you have already cooked it? After a while, you just need to roll these ointments into balls and store them. Take one when you need it." Qiao Xueqing smiled and faintly joked.

"Can you eat this kind of stinky and pungent thing? What a joke..." Chen Feng muttered, but he still attached great importance to the black ointment in the Jiulong Floor.

After all, Liu Yayuan’s so-called black paste is made of a large number of spiritual extracts. The value consumed is there. You can’t throw it away just because you don’t look good.

However, not long after the restriction at the entrance of the cave was closed, a bang sound came through, and the mysterious light curtain trembled.

He looked at Qiao Xueqing and opened the ban with a key. He found that Liu Yayuan was standing outside the cave angrily. Chen Feng's face showed a little unnatural.

"I forgot to put away the spiritual liquid, and you have to take out the bead. Even if you throw it away, it won't be cheaper for a person like you." When Liu Yayuan angrily introduced the spiritual liquid like a small pool into the carved exquisite patterned jade bottle, Chen Feng's expression couldn't help but look extremely wonderful.

"Fourth aunt, I was not good at it just now. You should know that I have always treated you as a close relative." Chen Feng smiled and leaned over to Liu Yayuan, presented colorful beads with a look of begging for mercy.

"If you treat me as a relative, you won't drive me away. I didn't even come back to the Wu clan for you. Why don't you treat you as your closest relative? You can't treat me like this!" Liu Yayuan pouted, as if she was greatly wronged.

Just when Chen Feng realized something was wrong, Liu Yayuan looked at him with a weak and delicate eyes and said, "I am no longer as bad as before. I am a daughter's house again. Will you support me?"

"Well~~~ Fourth Aunt, I am not able to protect myself now. You and Qiao Qing are already cultivators in the middle stage of Tongxuan, and I am just a young and tender girl at the eighth level of Qi refining. I am really powerless!" Chen Feng's weak words made Qiao Xueqing and Liu Yayuan laugh.

"After saying that, I just don't want to do it. Fortunately, I had to leave all the good things for you when I was in danger..." Seeing Chen Feng's weak and cautious expression, Liu Yayuan put away her giggle and changed into a sad look.

"Quickly extinguish the demon flame in the fire pit. Is this ointment related to this demon flame?" Chen Feng was not a good-for-nothing lamp. The face of the miser of the money made Qiao Xueqing's beauty twitch slightly.

"What a bastard~~~"

While Liu Yayuan formed a spiritual seal and pressed it on the Jiulong ground furnace, she stared at Chen Feng and conveyed a message to him.

"You woman is not simple either..."

Chen Feng's thick-skinned smile also gave Liu Yayuan's silent response.

Chen Feng felt a little embarrassed when Liu Yayuan did not take back the colored beads, seeing that she had no intention of leaving again: "Or what if we drink together?"

"If I'm right, Qiao Qing will also enter the scripture tomb with you, right?" Liu Yayuan asked Chen Feng with a angrily.

"It is said that the tomb of the Tibetan Sutra Peak is extremely dangerous. If I go in alone, I am afraid that it is really possible to be trapped to death. Multiple people will take care of it..." Chen Feng took out three small wine gourds and smiled.

"Then can I go in with you too? I think you won't dislike my fourth aunt as a burden, right?" Liu Yayuan stared at Chen Feng and said with a smile.

"It's just a little bit of a palm-sized opportunity, which is enough for three people to share, not to mention that cultivators who have created immortal foundations have a huge demand for cultivation resources. If they are trapped in the tomb of the scriptures, wouldn't they have to wait for their life span?" Chen Feng glanced at Liu Yayuan seriously.

In Chen Feng's opinion, one woman is good, but it is a big problem for two women to be together. If Liu Yayuan also enters the tomb of the scriptures, the three of them would probably be very embarrassed to be together day and night.

"On the surface, he looks inappropriate, but in fact he is an extremely smart guy. I believe that with your means, you will not be trapped in the tomb of the scriptures at all." Liu Yayuan smiled with a messy smile, not moved by Chen Feng at all.

"Since she wants to enter the tomb, let her go in. I don't care." Facing Liu Yayuan's teasing gaze, there was a hint of shyness hidden in Qiao Xueqing's beautiful eyes, but she couldn't support it at first.

At this time, Chen Feng, who had already felt a little strange in the atmosphere between the three of them, couldn't help but complain secretly, looking reluctant.

"I'm curious about how you can use to bring us into the tomb of the scriptures? Since it is the important place of Qianji Sect, I believe that even the strong man will not be able to steal it." Liu Yayuan looked at Chen Feng's left wrist with a smile.

Seeing that Liu Yayuan was staying here and had no intention of leaving, Chen Feng couldn't help but feel a headache: "You can get the black ointment done first. I have to consider the matter of the tomb. Brother Qiao, come out with me."
To be continued...
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