Yang Feng was stunned. Should he believe it or not?

"Third, you must ensure your survival at any time, at least you won't starve to death. This is all my experience. No matter what, you have come from the Sword Sect. If you really have no place to go, then go back to the Sword Sect!"

Yang Feng looked speechless. What was this old white talking about?

These three are simply nonsense!

After Yang Feng reached the Nascent Soul realm, he could fast, not to mention that he is now in the Void Refining Realm.

Even if you don’t eat for a few years, Yang Feng will not starve to death.

And if you practice, you can also absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. How could you starve to death?

A cultivator of the Void Refining Immortal was starved to death, which is simply a huge joke.

Yang Feng suddenly stopped thinking about this. If he couldn't absorb the spiritual energy, what should he do?

Yang Feng came from the earth. He knew very well that practicing could fast, because he absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Yang Feng looked at the jade slip in his hand and suddenly felt that the last one was not that funny.

If Yang Feng cannot practice, he also needs to eat so that he can save his life.

But will this happen?

At the bottom of the blood river a few years ago, didn’t Yang Feng see those hungry cultivators who were as skinny as they were?

At the bottom of the Blood River, Yang Feng had at least his true energy and spiritual consciousness, and there was a little spiritual energy in a few places.

What should I do if these are gone?

Yang Feng is a person with a strong sense of crisis. After realizing this, he immediately began to refine fasting pills.

Even considering the strength of the pill, it is just to refine the lowest-level fasting pill, which can be controlled for three days with a pill.

After refining two or three hundred pieces, Yang Feng thought again what to do if he didn't starve to death and eventually died of thirst? Then he began to refine Qingshui Pill.

A clear water pill is the size of a longan, but it can gather a large bowl of water.

Then, what belts, what Mitsubishi thorns? When Yang Feng refined a toothbrush, he suddenly patted his head.

What do you think of this? His sense of crisis is too much.

This Lao Bai's experience is like a psychopath, and he is like a psychopath.

I, a cultivator with such great magic power, did a boring thing for a long time because of Bai Shan’s words.

Yang Feng shook his head and did not continue to do such boring things. Even the refined package was thrown into the storage ring by him.

This sense of crisis comes quickly and goes faster.

"You can still refine elixirs?"

Diewu's voice came over. When Yang Feng saw Diewu coming over, Kong Chan also came over.

The two of them didn't need Yang Feng to invite them at all, and they both sat down in front.

"Don't you have to take care of your shuttle?" Yang Feng looked at Kong Chan and asked.

Kong Chan said in a faint voice: "I have a puppet who can help me take care of Feishu. Don't worry, I won't waste any time. I also want to ask Diewu's question just now, are you still an alchemist?"

"I'm not an alchemist. What I just refined were all elixirs that didn't even have grades, and I must have seen them. I'm working hard to refine alchemy and learn to refine alchemy. Do you understand?" Yang Feng laughed.

"Everyone works together for something. I think we should talk about the reasons openly so that things can be distributed easily at that time."

Kong Chan was not confused about Yang Feng’s problem just now. She could see that Yang Feng was not very interested in chatting with her.

Yang Feng said dismissively: "Yes, let's talk first."

Kong Chan did not refuse: "I have innate souls. So I need Yin marrow."

"My ancestral mother's soul was injured and she can't recover until now. I was looking for it for my ancestral mother." Diewu also said calmly.

Yang Feng looked at the emptiness outside the Feishuo and said slowly: "I promised a senior who was incomplete and to help him find the Yin marrow, and then he would do me a favor. That senior has the highest cultivation level. So I need the most Yin marrow. If 100%, I need 60%, and the remaining 40% of you two are."

Yang Fengchou's words are first mentioned. If Diewu and Kong Chan disagree, he will discuss it slowly with the two, but at least 50%.

What Yang Feng expected was that as soon as Yang Feng said his request, Kong Chan immediately said: "I agree, I have very little to ask for."

Diewu also smiled slightly and said, "I agree too!"

The two of them were so easy to talk to, which made Yang Feng feel a little relieved.

It seems that Yang Feng is feeling a little better.

Diewu suddenly asked, "Senior Brother Yang. Can you tell me what kind of help do you ask that senior with high cultivation? Or can my grandmother help you after her body recovers."

Yang Feng glanced at the extremely sincere Butu Wu and said directly without hesitation: "Your ancestral milk has recovered and you will double it. I'm afraid there is no way to help me."

Kong Chan looked at Yang Feng with some confusion and added: "If I guessed correctly, Die Wu's ancestral milk's cultivation is far better than that of the sect leader of Tianmen. There is no way to help you even if you double this cultivation level? What do you have to do?"

Yang Feng didn't want to say much to these two women, but when he thought of going home, his heart became a little hot. He said with a little excitement: "I want to go home and see, no one can help me except that senior."

...

Yang Feng's expectant tone and firm expression, Diewu opened her mouth and refused to continue saying anything.

She actually wanted to say that if her grandmother could not help Yang Feng, then no one else could help him.

The senior who asked Yang Feng for Yin Marrow might be a liar.

However, when she thought that Yang Feng was definitely not so easy to deceive, she swallowed what she said.

Kong Chan and Diewu couldn't find the topic, and Yang Feng was eager to find the Yin marrow. After finding the smallpox, he might be able to go back and take a look.

Diewu broke the long silence again and said, "Senior Brother Yang, you are about to condense the Yuanhun. I have a jade slip for condensed Yuanhun here, so you can take it and take a look. You have offended too many people now. I suggest that when condensed Yuanhun, you can change your appearance slightly, so that you will reduce the trouble."

"Can the condensation of the soul change your appearance?" Yang Feng asked in surprise after taking the jade slip.

Kong Chan said on the side: "Of course, the changes are just very subtle, and there are also specific formulas for the exercises. I have them here."

It seemed unwilling to fall behind Die Wu, Kong Chan also took out a jade slip and handed it to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng refused everyone and put away the two jade slips. He asked, "According to what you said, aren't there no ugly people? No wonder they look so beautiful."

Die Wu shook her head and said, "My appearance is born, and I have never wanted to change anything."

"I don't have it either. I have this jade slip, which doesn't mean I want to do it." Kong Chan explained without hesitation.

Die Wu ignored Kong Chan and said, "Actually, the jade slip that changes the appearance is not easy to obtain, and appearance is born from the heart, which means that your appearance is fixed. Even if you forcefully change it and the practice time is long, it will still be changed back slowly. It is just that the change process is very subtle. Condensing the Yuanhun, there is a process of creating appearance from the heart. It is the easiest time to change the appearance, so I suggest that you slightly change your appearance when condensing the Yuanhun."

Yang Feng was shocked. No wonder his appearance changed slightly after practicing over the years.

It seems that Die Wu’s saying that the saying of Xiangyu is born from the heart is not nonsense. If he can change it again when he condenses his soul in the future, it will not be too abrupt when he goes back in the future.

"Thank you, these two jade slips are very useful to me."

After Yang Feng put away the jade slip, he thanked the two of them for the first time.

Yang Feng was unwilling to say more to the two of them, but both of them were pleasing him and seemed a little well-behaved.

Yang Feng knew very well that she wanted to fall in love with herself, but she would not dream about this.

As for Kong Chan, the same is true, which made Yang Feng a little puzzled.

Whether or not they understood the meaning of these two people, Yang Feng also threw their goals aside and began to blow around from all over the world.

Diewu and Kongchan were not good at talking. If Yang Feng didn't want to talk, then the conversation between these three people would not be possible.

Now Yang Feng talks happily, and the two of them occasionally ask, the atmosphere is a little warm.

Although the earth cannot cultivate the truth, the information it can obtain is from all over the world.

Even if something small happens in the North Pole, maybe it can be spread to the South Pole in a minute.

Kong Chan and Diewu originally wanted to gain Yang Feng's favor, so they came to talk to Yang Feng on purpose, but when Yang Feng really pulled him out, the two of them were stunned.

They have always practiced and practiced, so there are no such strange things.

"You really don't use any spiritual power to the flying magic weapon you mentioned?" Die Wu asked in surprise.

"What I wonder is why bikinis can only be worn by the beach. If I can't wear them anywhere else?" Kong Chan obviously cared more about the bikinis described by Yang Feng.

Yang Feng looked at Kong Chan, suddenly nodded and said, "Your figure can be worn elsewhere. When you have time, I will help you make a set. When you walk on the street in a bikini, don't forget that I made it for you."

"Thank you!"

Kong Chan smiled for the first time. She was already the most beautiful person in the world if she didn't smile. Now, her smile reminded Yang Feng of a poem, and she looked back and smiled charmingly.

Before I looked back, I was so harsh.

Yang Feng shook his head and suddenly no longer had the idea of ​​continuing to speak.

"Why do you shake your head?"

Kong Chan saw Yang Feng glance at him, shook her head again, and actually asked.

Yang Feng smiled slightly and said, "I remembered eight words!"

Kong Chan's smile had already calmed down and she said lightly: "I am a female cultivator, your eight words are of no use to me."
Chapter completed!