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Chapter 1736 Meteorite Ghost Flame

"Tian Hong Shun Feng Er..." Feng Wuji murmured, his eyes full of emotion.

Tens of thousands of years ago, he was also a well-known figure in Tianhong Sanctuary.

Until that time... Feng Wuji closed his eyes tightly at this moment, opened them again, and said slowly: "Go back!"

There are many people in the entire Tianhong Sanctuary who know about Feng Wuji.

However, after disappearing for tens of thousands of years, there are very few people who can recognize him at a glance.

Excluding those people in his mind, there is no Qin Chen.

Is it possible that Qin Chen is a descendant of someone?

Moreover, looking for people from the Holy Beast Sect... The Holy Beast Sect was indeed a world-famous existence 80,000 years ago.

However, when the founder of the Holy Beast Sect, Yutian Shengzun, disappeared, there was no news about the Holy Beast Sect. So when Qin Chen said these three words just now, he was even stunned for a moment.

"What are you doing looking for the disciples of the Holy Beast Sect..." Feng Wuji murmured as he returned to the Yangfeng boat... and was speechless all night.

The next day, early in the morning, everyone walked out of the guest rooms and went to the deck for activities.

The damaged areas of the ship last night were repaired overnight.

At this moment, Qin Chen, Jin Zhe, Yan Ruhua, and Qi Bo were sitting at a table, eating breakfast and admiring the river in the morning. The morning sun rose and dispersed the fog on the river, giving people a sense of wonder.

An extremely comfortable feeling.

There was a clicking sound, and Feng Wuji, along with Feng Yang and Feng Ling, also appeared on the deck at the stairs.

Feng Wuji chose the table next to Qin Chen, sat down, looked at Qin Chen, and slightly cupped his hands.

Qin Chen nodded and smiled slightly.

Jin Zhe, Yan Ruhua, and Qi Bo were stunned at this moment... What's going on! "When... did you know this guy?"

Yan Ruhua looked around and said.

"We just met..." "Tsk!"

Yan Ruhua took a sip of wine and continued: "In two days, we will reach the area where the Holy Beast Mountain Range is located, and we can disembark."

Yan Ruhua looked at Qin Chen and said, "I'm telling you, I can take you to the Holy Beast Mountain, but don't do whatever you want."

"There are many holy beasts in the Holy Beast Mountain, ranging from the first to the ninth grade. If you act recklessly, and the master and the first generation are not here, there will be a big chaos, and you don't know how you will die!"

"I know..." Qin Chen said calmly: "I just went to take a look, and I'm not sabotaging it. I'm not that careless..." When Yan Ruhua heard this, she looked unbelievable.

When breakfast time was over, Feng Wuji pulled Qin Chen down and did not leave.

"What's the matter?"

"I have thought about what you said yesterday, and I promise to cooperate with you!"

Feng Wuji said seriously: "There are nine people in the current generation of the Holy Beast Sect."

"The ones with you are Yan Ruhua, the eighth generation disciple of the Holy Beast Sect, and Jin Zhe, the seventh generation disciple."

"I have already received the news about the sixth generation disciple Jian Bo."

Qin Chen smiled slightly and said: "As expected of Tianhong Shunfeng, after so many years of not doing this, the news is still so fast, it doesn't arrive overnight..." Feng Wuji, however, was not in a joking mood and said: "Let me ask you, you

If you say it, do you count it?

How can I trust you?"

"This is not easy!"

Qin Chen then said: "You tell me someone's news, I'll treat part of your injuries, and you find them all, or if I meet those people, I'll keep you safe!"

"Is this true?"

"really!"

Feng Wuji took a deep breath and said: "Jian Bo, a sixth-generation disciple, is currently in a gambling house in Yanmin City in Yanzhou..." "Reliable?"

"If you tell me Feng Wuji's news, you will be punished ten times for false information!"

"good!"

Qin Chen smiled slightly and said: "If I read it correctly, you have already embarked on the path of soul transformation in the realm of the Holy King before!"

"It's a pity that someone used strong methods to interrupt the transformation of your soul, causing the power of your soul to continue to decline."

Hearing this, Feng Wuji looked gloomy.

"That's not all... these will at most make your level fall below that of the Holy King, but they will not keep your level falling..." Qin Chen continued: "What really makes your level drop is a kind of poison. I don't have it."

Check, it’s hard to determine what kind of poison it is..." "Thank you, Mr. Qin."

Feng Wuji stretched out his arm at this moment.

Qin Chen gently twisted his palm at this moment, and a silver needle appeared.

The silver needle followed Feng Wuji's arm and entered Feng Wuji's body.

Feng Yang and Feng Ling's expressions tightened.

"It's okay..." Feng Wuji waved his hand and said, "It seems that Mr. Qin is also quite proficient in medicine."

Qin Chen said nothing.

At this moment, the silver needle followed Feng Wuji's body, entered Feng Wuji's mind, and stood steadily around Feng Wuji's soul.

As Feng Wuji, who is in the realm of Heavenly Saint, his three souls and seven souls have all been perfected.

As for Feng Wuji's three souls and seven souls, their positions are clear, and when they are outlined and connected, they look like a human figure.

This is also the form in which the soul in the saint realm first condenses.

Moreover, the three souls and seven souls are already connected to five places.

The tenth level of the Heavenly Saint! It is the connection between the three souls and the seven souls! Reaching the Holy King is the completion of the soul body.

Just like a painting, first make the pattern and then fill in the colors of the painting.

Heavenly Saint Master! Saint King is invincible! That’s it.

The Heavenly Saint draws the outline of the soul, and the Holy King realm is to fill the soul... At this moment, Qin Chen can feel that the soul in Feng Wuji's body is connected to the five paths, but he can feel that his soul body has been successfully condensed.

of.

His soul and body were scattered by huge force.

Then, the three souls and seven souls were covered in poison again.

At this moment, Qin Chen took back the silver needle.

"how?"

Feng Wuji said hurriedly.

"Your soul is attached to the ghost flames of the meteor, and it tortures your three souls and seven souls day and night. To be able to still remain at the fifth level of Heavenly Saint, you must have swallowed a lot of heavenly materials and earthly treasures over the years, right?"

"Um!"

Feng Wuji murmured: "Since you know who I am, you should know that I used to sell information and accumulate a lot of money, but over the years, I have spent all of it, and now I can only rely on this method to earn holy stones for healing.

"

"Meteor Star Ghost Flame is originally a type of fire energy, but it is full of ghost energy. If you use masculine energy to nourish it, it will conflict with the flame energy. If you use ice energy to force it, it will conflict with the ghost energy..." "No."

wrong!"

Feng Wuji said hurriedly.

“Although it’s troublesome, it’s not without a solution!”

Qin Chen stood up and said: "These days, you soak your body with Fire Cloud Stone and Ice Soul Powder, three parts of Fire Cloud Stone and seven parts of Ice Soul Powder, once every three days, which can ensure that your soul will not be burned."

The suffering.”

"When you find out about other people, I will tell you what to do next!"

Feng Wuji wanted to say something else, but Qin Chen said: "If it works, it means I didn't lie to you. I have to go find Jian Bo and see if the information you told is accurate, right?"

Feng Wuji cupped his hands and said, "Thank you very much!"

"polite!"

Qin Chen turned and left...


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