"Why is it you!"

"Sixth level high level..."

The eyes of the old man in white robes flashed with dark light, and the look of horror on his face was particularly ferocious.

"Wrong guess, mid-sixth level peak."

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a terrifying suction force suddenly came from his palm, like a high-power golden vacuum cleaner.

The dying Prison Soul Alliance man whose head was held was stripped out of his body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This feeling is no less than peeling off skin and bones.

It hurts.

His soul was forcibly extracted, and the face of the other party was distorted in pain, like an evil spirit emerging from a cage, and his eyes were filled with hatred, sadness, and madness.

"Crack!"

There was a crackling sound, and the top powerful men of the Prison Soul Alliance exploded instantly, turning into gray mist and pouring into Qin Feng's body.

"The Soul-Captivating Technique!"

"How do you know the top secret technique of my Prison Soul Alliance!!"

The white-robed voice was like a strangled drake, so shrill that it made people shudder.

Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Qin Feng threw away the remains in his hands and took out a handkerchief to wipe his slender palms, his lowered eyes looking thoughtful.

It turned out to be called the Secret of Soul Capturing.

After advancing to the sixth level, his soul transformed into a giant baby. While recovering from his injuries, he scattered the two elders and swallowed them.

I finally worked out a complete secret method after peeling off the cocoons, but it didn't have much effect.

Just beat the person half to death, and then forcefully extract his soul while he is weak.

Very rubbish.

Secret techniques are more practical than destructive martial arts.

The most common ones are to improve strength in a short period of time, etc., but are very weak in terms of lethality and not as strong as martial arts.

Throwing away the handkerchief, Qin Feng walked towards the frightened old man in white robe with a smile.

"Little elder, I have worshiped the Soul Alliance in Prison, and the second elder specifically asked me to pick you up and bring you back for a reunion."

"Fuck your mother!"

"Do you really think I'm stupid?"

The little elder's eyes were about to burst, and a gray mist quickly spread all over his body. Under Qin Feng's gaze, the opponent's speed suddenly increased and turned into a stream of light that escaped into the air!

He ran away so fast that he left traces of blood mist in the air.

After waiting quietly for a few seconds, Qin Feng's eagle wings fluttered behind his back, turning into an unknown stream of light and starting to pursue him.

In terms of speed.

Qin Feng always felt that he was very good.

In just a few seconds, the little elder was approaching and running away in a panic.

The opponent's body was badly damaged, and a faint blood mist was sprayed out as if it was free of charge.

It seems that activating this secret method of acceleration will cause great harm to his old body.

"Feng, Brother Feng, I can't hold the butterfly any longer..."

Qin Feng couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, "Why are you not as good as Little Black Crystal?"

"Dear Brother Feng Feng, I feel like you are saying something very rude."

Listening to the whispering sound of butterflies in his ears, Qin Feng's mind moved, and the densely packed illusory ghost-patterned butterflies emitting a coquettish light quickly swept towards the fleeing little elder!

This scene is like a blood-black huge wave trying to destroy a lonely boat!

As soon as the two sides came into contact, many illusory ghost-patterned butterflies poured into the little elder's body.

The opponent was shocked, and after realizing that nothing happened, he continued to fly wildly.

"I can't do it anymore, Brother Feng!"

Butterfly panted and escaped from Qin Feng's chest, with a pale face on her face.

"fine."

"He can't do it either."

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes and stared closely at the little elder who suddenly exploded in mid-air.

It was very sudden.

After absorbing the remaining soul, Qin Feng exhaled a breath of turbid air and stared closely at the green mountain.

Observe for a moment, then turn around and leave.

Insert an eye first.

This is a great place.

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In Rizhao Chengwu Village, Kui Zhi opened the window of her room as usual to diffuse the heat from the alchemy stove. The rich medicinal fragrance attracted many chirping birds to watch.

Holding her chin and leaning against the window, Kui Zhi subconsciously touched a hairpin on her head.

Give it to yourself sir.

Very nice.

Always treasured.

I don’t know how my husband is doing.

She blinked her eyes and stared at the stream in front of her door, with a faint blush on Kui Zhi's pretty face.

Under the warm sunshine, it becomes more delicate and charming.

Miss you sir.

"Mom, I'm back!"

A young female voice came from outside the room, and a little lolita with black hair and low waist slowly walked into the courtyard riding a swift cow.

Surprisingly, it is beans.

After turning around, Kuizhi smiled and smoothed the long hair around his ears, then turned and walked out of the room.

She threw herself into Kui Zhi's arms, and Douzi's crisp voice was full of excitement, "Mom, the old man from the private school taught us several ancient poems today."

"Really?"

Touching Douzi's head, Kui Zhi's pretty face couldn't help but blush.

He even called the old gentleman Mr.

"Are you hungry?"

"Um!"

Douzi nodded obediently.

With a gentle smile, Kui Zhi pointed at the Swift Cow lying lazily on the ground not far away, "Douzi went to feed the Cow first, then washed his hands and ate."

"good!"

Breaking free from Kuizhi's embrace, Douzi happily ran towards the Swift Ox.

Feed the cows!

Looking at Douzi's back, Kui Zhi turned around and walked back to the kitchen to start his daily business.

Carrying stacks of exquisite meals and setting them up, Dou Dou jumped into the house after a while.

"Have you washed your hands?"

"Um!"

Sitting obediently at the table, Douzi kicked his slender legs under the table very dishonestly.

Picking up the wooden chopsticks and handing them to Douzi, Kui Zhi smiled and said slowly, "What ancient poem did the teacher teach you today?"

"Taught me..."

Douzi scratched his head and looked thoughtful. He looked at Kuizhi embarrassedly for a moment and said, "I forgot the name, but I can recite it."

"Take it back to your mother to listen to."

"good!"

Biting her white fingers, the crisp sound of beans could be heard.

"Red beans grow in the south. When spring comes, they will sprout a few branches."

"I hope you will pick more."

"May you..."

Douzi scratched his head and suddenly frowned.

Kui Zhi, who was listening intently, covered her mouth and chuckled. Just as she was about to speak, a figure quietly walked in from outside.

Very weird.

Like a ghost.

Staring at the face of the visitor, Kui Zhi was stunned, his body trembled slightly, and mist involuntarily rose in his eyes.

Smiling and patting Douzi's head, Qin Feng casually sat in an empty seat on one side, then picked up his rice bowl and began to taste it.
Chapter completed!