Then, Qingwu punched and kicked a certain man again. During this period, the certain man also cooperated very well and kept making pitiful screams and begging for mercy. Those who heard it were heartbroken and those who saw it were distressed.{}
However, this guy had thick skin and a body as solid as iron. He was fine. On the contrary, Qingwu's fists were slightly red from the shock, and there was still faint pain.
After being tempered by the alien crystals, given Feng Hao's current physique, ordinary spiritual weapons would not be able to harm him at all, even without the additional defense of the Xuanwu Formation.
Meat fists can resist spiritual weapons!
After venting for about an hour, Qing Wu stopped, sat on the ground, closed his eyes, and cried silently. This immediately made Feng Hao at a loss. His repeated comforts had no effect at all, but made her cry more and more.
The more it flows.
"Wu'er, stop crying. Isn't it okay that I was wrong?"
"Wu'er, hit me, scold me, whatever happens, just stop crying..."
"Wu'er, I deserve to die, please kill me..."
"Wu'er,..."
Seeing the pretty sad face of the beautiful woman, Feng Hao scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously. Suddenly, an idea came to him, "Wu'er, have you ever heard of Shennong's Pharmacopoeia?"
"Um?"
Qing Wu, who was originally crying, opened his eyes because of these four words. There was a touch of shock in his red and swollen eyes, and he looked at Feng Hao in great astonishment.
"Haha, Wu'er, haven't you always wanted to know that the pharmacopoeia in my body is none other than Shennong's pharmacopoeia!"
Looking at that pretty face like a pear blossom with raindrops, Feng Hao lowered his body, stretched out his hand, and carefully wiped the tears on the pretty face as delicate as jade, and explained softly.
"What? You actually inherited Shennong's Pharmacopoeia?!"
Qing Wu exclaimed, forgetting the sadness in his heart for a moment.
Shennong Pharmacopoeia, the beginning of all pharmacopoeias!
In other words, Shennong's Pharmacopoeia is the first pharmacopoeia in the world, and, according to legend, Shennong's Pharmacopoeia was forged by the God of Nothingness, the Lord of Gods in ancient times, and is the only holy pharmacopoeia in the world.
And now, Feng Hao actually said that the pharmacopoeia in his body was the Shennong Pharmacopoeia. You can imagine how much this shocked Qingwu.
No wonder, this guy was able to break the special fever poison and incurable disease of coronary heart disease in his teaching.
However, the Pharmacopoeia cannot be inherited casually... Unless he has the special physique of the legendary God of Nothingness, it is absolutely impossible to inherit the Shennong Pharmacopoeia!
"Could it be...?!"
Qing Wu looked at the almost ordinary man in front of him with a shocked expression, his eyes filled with an incredible look.
This guy actually possesses a virtual martial body that is superior to the supreme poisonous body!
At this time, everything is clear. It is no wonder that this guy has been acting extremely evil. Moreover, this behavior has continued since he turned on the virtual martial physique until now!
There are records in the classics that this kind of person who inherits the physique of one person for eternity has a title, the Lord of Virtual Martial Arts!
Each generation of virtual martial masters was extremely successful, and there were few rivals in the world. It was even rumored that a long time ago, a virtual martial master was born, and even fought to a draw with a saint holding an imperial weapon with his bare hands, causing a sensation.
All realms and all sides are shocked.
Fighting the emperor's soldiers with bare hands was recorded in the ancient books and passed down forever.
However, every master of virtual martial arts cannot die well in the end. Except for the God of Nothingness, all the masters of virtual martial arts are defeated by their own constitutions.
"Haha, you guessed it right."
Feng Hao chuckled, his face still relaxed, and he did not feel sad because of the final misfortune of the virtual martial body.
"call!..."
Suddenly, Qingwu took a slight breath of cold air.
The guy in front of me is actually the master of virtual martial arts in this life!
With such a physique, he already has the qualifications to stand at the top of the world!
Is such a person not worthy of me?
Since ancient times, beauties have loved heroes. In this world where the strong are respected, what woman doesn’t want her future husband to be an unparalleled hero?
For a moment, ripples appeared in her heart, and a small gap opened in her closed heart.
If the Lord of Xuwu is not qualified to be his husband, then no one in this world is qualified!
The more she thought about it, the indignation in her heart weakened.
"Wu'er, you will always be my wife, Feng Hao. No one can change this!"
Reaching out his hand, he hugged the sweetheart tightly into his arms. Feng Hao's gentle voice caused a faint blush to appear on Qingwu's pretty face.
"Huh! Who said that? Did I agree?"
After a while, he seemed to have thought of something again. Qingwu pushed him away and said angrily, "You should go find your vixen. I think she is more suitable to save you every time!"
When she thought of these two things, she felt sour and angry.
"Vixen?"
Feng Hao twitched the corner of his mouth and explained, "Wu'er, you misunderstood, you really misunderstood. There really is nothing between me and the Saint Langye, and besides, she doesn't mean what you think..."
Feng Hao roughly explained the cause and effect, revealing that Liu Ruxian probably noticed that he possessed the peak heaven-level pupil technique, so he paid close attention to it, but Qingwu mistakenly thought that he had a crush on him.
Of course, Feng Hao didn't dare to say it, because after treating the old head of the Wu family's coronary heart disease, Liu Ruxian seemed to have changed. To say this would be purely courting death.
"Hmph! What do you mean, if that vixen really seduces you, will you just go along with it? Well..."
Qing Wu stood up with a look of shame on his face. He still spoke reluctantly, but was blocked by Feng Hao.
"Little fool, don't think too much. When I prepare the medicine that Xiao Qingmeng needs, I will go to the Shadow Demon Cult to pick you up. Then, we will officially get married..."
Feng Hao's gentle voice made her heart suddenly lose its defense, and her stiff body softened.
Isn't this the extravagant hope in my heart?
That night, Feng Hao spoke endless love words and agreed to countless unequal treaties. Finally, Qing Wu was satisfied. It can also be said that this was the first time that she acquiesced to Feng Hao's existence.
She left with satisfaction, but Feng Hao was troubled.
If there is always this drawback when refining and fusing the alien crystal, it will be troublesome in the future. Unless it is not refined, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Afterwards, Feng Hao went to Tianwu Auction House. Wang Kang naturally would not refuse his request. He took out all the exotic crystals that were not for sale and sold them to him at a price that was 20% cheaper than the market price.
Feng Hao.
However, there are not many strange crystals. There are two metallic ones, one lower, one medium, one of medium earth attribute, two pieces of fire attribute, one upper, one medium, water attribute, one lower grade. You can buy it for one million martial crystals.
Come on.
The excitement is coming soon, please wait patiently.~
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