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412.【Transfiguration】09

Feng Juechen's heart flashed with joy, and his beautiful eyebrows slightly curved.

Thinking that as long as he had this love potion, he and Zhen'er could be together forever, how could he not be happy in his heart.

That kind of joyful excitement was like when I found Huang Yuezhen for the first time, I was still a little overwhelmed and full of excitement.

However, after seeing the love potion with his own eyes, why did he still have a strange feeling in his heart that made him feel not particularly comfortable?

"Feng Juechen, does that bottle contain the potion you are looking for?" Huang Yuezhen obviously also saw the potion bottle held tightly in the hands of Nan Sheng's ancestors.

It's just that the exquisite bottles make people love it, and the contents inside are probably even more precious. Otherwise, Feng Juechen would not have taken such a big risk to come in. You must know the two situations he just encountered, if it were a different one.

I'm afraid I've already died at least a hundred times.

"Master, without further ado, let's take the potion away quickly." Chengfeng Baihu reminded Feng Juechen. Feng Juechen recovered from his daze and nodded, "Okay, Zhen'er, let's take it together."

Take it out."

Huang Yuezhen understood. Before she came, Qian Yi had already told her that if he wanted to get the potion, he and Feng Juechen needed to get it together. Without either of them, the potion would be impossible to get.

Huang Yuezhen walked towards Feng Juechen, and the two stood side by side beside the coffin. They looked at each other and nodded one after another.

There are restrictions on the mysterious spiritual energy on the coffin, but these mysterious spiritual energy are not difficult for Feng Juechen.

He put his hands together slightly, and when he separated them again, he saw the mysterious spiritual energy in the middle of his palms spinning like a beam of light.

He tilted his hands slightly, and the colorful light flowed to the edge of the coffin lid like water.

After a while, I saw the colorful light spreading along the edge of the coffin lid, until the entire edge of the coffin lid was completely wrapped in the colorful light.

The colorful light flows faintly on it, making the golden and colorful gems shine even more.

The colorful light slowly merged into the gap, and then only a subtle "click" was heard, and the restriction on the mysterious spiritual energy on the coffin was released.

Feng Juechen raised his hand, and the white light carried a force, directly lifting the thick and transparent coffin lid and placing it aside.

The two of them approached the corpse's hand holding the medicine tightly, bent slightly, and at the same time stretched out their hands to the medicine bottle.

The two hands touched the potion bottle in a tacit understanding at the same time, with Huang Yuezhen holding it a little above and Feng Juechen holding it a little below.

Feng Juechen pulled out the medicine bottle that the corpse was holding tightly with slight force, but did not feel any shake, as if it had completely stuck to their hands.

Huang Yuezhen also gently used force to pull up the medicine bottle. She also felt that the ancestor of the Nansheng royal family was tightly holding it in his hand and could not pull it out no matter what.

Huang Yuezhen stretched out her hand and tried to pry open the corpse's fingers holding the medicine bottle, but no matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't pry it open at all.

"Feng Juechen, I can't lift it!" Huang Yuezhen frowned. She didn't know what the problem was. Even if the medicine bottle had been held in the hands of the ancestors of the Nansheng royal family for so long, they all used it so big.

It's impossible that I can't even pick up a medicine bottle with my strength.

Feng Juechen held his breath and nodded slightly, "Maybe the way of taking it is wrong, let's try again." Feng Juechen's heart flashed with joy, and his beautiful eyebrows slightly curved.

Thinking that as long as he had this love potion, he and Zhen'er could be together forever, how could he not be happy in his heart.

That kind of joyful excitement was like when I found Huang Yuezhen for the first time, I was still a little overwhelmed and full of excitement.

However, after seeing the love potion with his own eyes, why did he still have a strange feeling in his heart that made him feel not particularly comfortable?

"Feng Juechen, does that bottle contain the potion you are looking for?" Huang Yuezhen obviously also saw the potion bottle held tightly in the hands of Nan Sheng's ancestors.

It's just that the exquisite bottles make people love it, and the contents inside are probably even more precious. Otherwise, Feng Juechen would not have taken such a big risk to come in. You must know the two situations he just encountered, if it were a different one.

I'm afraid I've already died at least a hundred times.

"Master, without further ado, let's take the potion away quickly." Chengfeng Baihu reminded Feng Juechen. Feng Juechen recovered from his daze and nodded, "Okay, Zhen'er, let's take it together."

Take it out."

Huang Yuezhen understood. Before she came, Qian Yi had already told her that if he wanted to get the potion, he and Feng Juechen needed to get it together. Without either of them, the potion would be impossible to get.

Huang Yuezhen walked towards Feng Juechen, and the two stood side by side beside the coffin. They looked at each other and nodded one after another.

There are restrictions on the mysterious spiritual energy on the coffin, but these mysterious spiritual energy are not difficult for Feng Juechen.

He put his hands together slightly, and when he separated them again, he saw the mysterious spiritual energy in the middle of his palms spinning like a beam of light.

He tilted his hands slightly, and the colorful light flowed to the edge of the coffin lid like water.

After a while, I saw the colorful light spreading along the edge of the coffin lid, until the entire edge of the coffin lid was completely wrapped in the colorful light.

The colorful light flows faintly on it, making the golden and colorful gems shine even more.

The colorful light slowly merged into the gap, and then only a subtle "click" was heard, and the restriction on the mysterious spiritual energy on the coffin was released.

Feng Juechen raised his hand, and the white light carried a force, directly lifting the thick and transparent coffin lid and placing it aside.

The two of them approached the corpse's hand holding the medicine tightly, bent slightly, and at the same time stretched out their hands to the medicine bottle.

The two hands touched the potion bottle in a tacit understanding at the same time, with Huang Yuezhen holding it a little above and Feng Juechen holding it a little below.

Feng Juechen pulled out the medicine bottle that the corpse was holding tightly with slight force, but did not feel any shake, as if it had completely stuck to their hands.

Huang Yuezhen also gently used force to pull up the medicine bottle. She also felt that the ancestor of the Nansheng royal family was tightly holding it in his hand and could not pull it out no matter what.

Huang Yuezhen stretched out her hand and tried to pry open the corpse's fingers holding the medicine bottle, but no matter how hard she tried, she still couldn't pry it open at all.

"Feng Juechen, I can't lift it!" Huang Yuezhen frowned. She didn't know what the problem was. Even if the medicine bottle had been held in the hands of the ancestors of the Nansheng royal family for so long, they all used it so big.

It's impossible that I can't even pick up a medicine bottle with my strength.

Feng Juechen held his breath and nodded slightly, "Maybe the way of taking it is wrong. Let's try again."


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