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Chapter nine hundred and thirty-six formula lure Zhouyi

Forty-headed giant monsters transformed into the North Pole, although it was much better than when I heard that hundreds of giant monsters transformed into the North Pole at the beginning, forty-headed giant monsters transformed into the North Pole was enough to make the witch clan feel troublesome.

"The demon race paid such a price, which is likely to be for the demon races in the North Pole. If they want to open up the connection with the North Pole, they will definitely find a way to solve it, the witch clan!"

The leader of the Witch Tribe and Feng Jian's faces were still not good-looking, but they were silent for a moment and were a little calmer.

"Forty-headed giant monsters transformed into each other and join forces with monsters in the Arctic. I think it will be difficult for the witch tribe to deal with it. I think you should contact other major tribes as soon as possible and study countermeasures together!"

The leader of the Qufeng tribe nodded, "Thank you, fellow Taoist Ling Yi, I have worked hard all the way along the way. Let's go down and take a rest first. We will discuss countermeasures as soon as possible about the demon clan!"

Although Zhou Yi was very anxious about the affairs of the demon clan, after all, the demon clan had been preparing for such a long time. Once it took action, it would definitely be a very terrifying offensive. However, this place is a place for other people's witches, so Zhou Yi cannot say too much.

Moreover, passing through the storm belt all the way, Zhou Yi was very mentally exhausted. He should have a good rest and adjust his condition. Otherwise, something really happened. He was in his current state, but he could not exert all his strength.

Perhaps Zhou Yi's strength is no longer comparable to that of the Wuren Qufeng tribe. The residence arranged for him was definitely the best condition in the tribe.

I have to say that the aesthetics of the witch people are indeed a bit rough. The rooms are all made of top materials. Zhou Yi even found a picture of the animal skin that transformed into a giant monster, but just looking at the environment, it is still very rough.

After resting for a few hours, I had recovered some of my energy. That night, the leader of the Qufeng tribe personally held a banquet to entertain Zhou Yi.

Moreover, the foods that entertain Zhou Yi are all monster medicinal foods that he is very familiar with. To be honest, Zhou Yi has no doubt about the efficacy of the witch, human, monster medicinal foods, but the taste is very average. Compared with He Wanyu and the other two, based on the monster medicinal foods, the food he made for him was much worse.

At the beginning of the banquet, Zhou Yi did not touch the medicinal food of these monsters, but just drank some medicinal wine brewed by the Wuren Qufeng tribe. Later, he tried a few sips like a polite taste. Although the taste was still the same, the effects of the medicinal food of monsters surprised Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi found that the same monster-like food was taken out to entertain him this time, and the effect was at least 50% better than the monster-like monsters he made himself!

Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment and instantly realized that there must be a better recipe in the hands of the witch man. Perhaps the recipe he gave him back then was just the simplest recipe of the witch man tribe! Although Zhou Yi cursed the witch man tribe in his heart, he also knew that this was no wonder the witch man tribe.

After all, he is a purebred human, and there is still a difference between him and a witch. It is impossible for others to trust him 100%. Of course, if Zhou Yi accepted the favor of the witch tribe and married a beautiful woman in the eyes of the witch, he might be treated as his own.

But if Zhou Yi chooses another way, Zhou Yi would rather give up the recipe for the monster animal medicinal food than take one. The beauty in the eyes of the witch people can be seen from the architectural style of the witch people. The beauties in their eyes are also very rough.

Put yourself in your shoes and think about it, if he is from the Witch Tribe, he will definitely leave a handful of the racial secret recipe such as monster medicinal meals.

Seeing Zhou Yi tasted the medicinal food, he showed a surprised expression. The leader of the Qufeng tribe smiled and said, "How is it, fellow Taoist Ling Yi is good, isn't this medicinal food?"

"It's very good, it actually has such a effect!" Zhou Yi nodded and tasted it again.

"I have made some improvements on the recipe I gave to fellow Taoists over the years to achieve such effects!"

Zhou Yi said, "I admire you, your tribe is really amazing!" But he said in his heart: "Haha, I can improve it in less than twenty years. Do you really think I haven't tried it myself?" Zhou Yi tried to improve the medicinal food of monster beasts and even consulted the alchemy masters of Taiqing Shangzong, but the effect was not good. Zhou Yi did not believe that Qufeng tribe could improve a better formula in the past twenty years.

This improved formula is most likely found in the Qufeng tribe before.

"Feng Jian, when the banquet is over, you can copy a new recipe and give it to fellow Taoist Ling Yi. Fellow Ling Yi is our friend. Since the recipe has been updated, we will naturally give one to fellow Taoist Ling Yi!"

"Yes, leader!"

Hearing this, Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment. He had never thought that the Witch Tribe would take the initiative to give him a better recipe. Just now, Zhou Yi was still planning how to get this new recipe.

After a moment of silence, Zhou Yi reacted, "Thank you, the leader, but you will not receive any rewards without any merit. If you are useful, you can only open your mouth. Otherwise, you cannot accept the confidential formula of the nobles at will!"

Zhou Yi has always believed in one principle. There is no free lunch in the world, let alone a recipe of this level. The other party must have a request to him, so he will take the initiative to give him a new recipe. Zhou Yi must first ask what is going on, otherwise he will not dare to make a promise at this critical moment!

"Just take it away, it's nothing,... If Daoyuan really feels sorry, why not help us to repair the place of practice!"

"The place of practice...is it a place of practice except for the problem?" Zhou Yi couldn't figure it out for a while, but since the other party said so, and he really needed this new recipe, he nodded and agreed, "Don't worry, I built the place of practice. If something goes wrong, I will naturally be responsible!"

There was really something wrong with the place of practice. When Zhou Yi entered the place of practice the next day, he realized that the place of practice was already in ruins and could even fail at any time.

Of course, this is not. At the beginning, there was a problem with the place of practice built by Zhou Yi. Instead, he underestimated these witches. Who would have thought that these witches could be so impatient? The reason why there was a problem with this place of practice was mainly because the witches had used it too much. Zhou Yi even suspected that there were witches who were far beyond the limit of the place of practice and had practiced in it.

In fact, it is similar to Zhou Yi's inference. The place of practice is very useful. Many witches will practice and polish their bodies and practice with other companions. However, many witches have impulsive personalities. Once they get excited, they will be unable to stop. Over time, there will naturally be problems in the place of practice!
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