Chapter 2722: ask for it

Feng Jun learned that the other party was the True Venerable Wanhuan Sect, and his attitude was not very good, so he said lightly, "I came here by two appointments."
Asked true Zun Kui's divine knowledge to scan, he already knew the identity of the other party, "Feng Jun of Kunhao Realm?"
Feng Jun's name has already been registered in the Ten Thousand Magic Gates, but the one who can match the number is the real immortal Yuan Ying, and there really is no such little ant in the eyes of True Venerable Out of Aperture.
However, Zhenzun Wenkui had heard of this person, especially Feng Jun refused to transport the Wanhuan Sect, which made the Wanhuan Sect quite passive in the Zerg world—not to mention that the rich trophies in the front cannot be obtained, and they have to do it. Inspection of such drudgery.
So he even informed the headquarters of the mountain gate that if the time is right, he might as well teach that junior some lessons.
However, when Feng Jun came this time, he was the top combat power of the cultivator in the world of the Zerg, and he was also aware of the fact-the front encountered the Zerg during the advancement process, and a large number of cultivators were wounded and returned, and many of them were magical doors. Disciple, an expert is in urgent need of treatment.
However, even though he knew it, he didn't tell his disciple clearly-what should he say? See Feng Jun respectfully?
When he wanted to come, the possibility that the disciple under his sect would bump into Feng Jun at the first time was almost zero, so there was no need to emphasize anything.
But he never dreamed that the inspection team ran into Feng Jun right after his death.
At this moment, there was a rare trace of regret in his heart: I knew this was the case, so I should have mentioned it to them.
One Nascent Soul and several Golden Cores, Ten Thousand Magic Gates could afford to lose, but they were killed by family cultivators, and they couldn't afford to lose face.
To make matters worse, it is very likely that you will not be able to find it.
When Feng Jun faced the question asked by Zhen Zun Kui, he nodded and uttered two words, "It's me!"
I really can't have a good attitude, just say that the magic door protects the robbers-that's what a disgusting thing.
If it was not for worrying that the other party would use "disrespect to the superior" as an excuse to convict himself, he would not even bother to reply.
Asked True Zun Kui frowned before he was waiting to say something. The next moment, his gaze turned to the other side.
Two figures have appeared, and to Feng Jun, they are not strangers, Zhenzun Diao Old Man and Zhen Zun Ren Tu.
Zhen Shou Zhen looked around, his brows couldn't help but frowned, "This fluctuation...There are still casualties, what's the matter?"
Zhenzun asked Kui angrily replied, "The true monarch of the Xuanyuan family hurt my inspection team at the Myriad Fantasy Gate."
"Tsk," The old man slapped his mouth, perceiving his surroundings, his eyes locked on Xuanyuanbuqi, "I have seen the true monarch... dare you ask why the true monarch did it?"
"Don't you have your own hands?" Xuanyuan Buqi replied coldly, "don't you know if you do the math?"
Calculating the things that just happened, this is simply the minimum requirement of True Venerable. Although Xuanyuan Buqi was not good at deducing, he could also do this when he was out of Aperture True Venerable.
The true old man was trained, but he could only recognize it. He raised his hand and counted, his expression instantly became ugly-this matter, there is really no way to deal with it.
He really wanted to stand up for the sect cultivator, but looking at the causes and consequences, the true monarch of the Xuanyuan family did nothing wrong.
So he had no choice but to look at Zhen Zun Kui, "Ask fellow Kui, I know you are at odds with Xiaoyou Feng, but you should know the reason why Xiaoyou Feng came here, right?"
This is to blame him, you all know that Feng Jun is coming, and let the Ten Thousand Fantasy Men engage in this kind of moth?
The face of Zhenzun Kui was very ugly, "Where can I think of it, he will come here? When the disciple saw someone suddenly show up, he stepped forward and asked...this is also the rule that the inspection team should have?"
"Do you call that forcing you?" Xuanyuan Buqi sneered and said, "Should I also force you to ask?"
Zhenzun Diaoyu couldn't support Wenkui's proposition-how could he not figure out what just happened?
So he could only ignore the conversation between the two and turned to look at Feng Jun, "We invited you, why did you get here?"
Not complaining or questioning, but caring.
Feng Jun can answer this question in many ways, but in the current situation, he intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Zhenzun Kui, "Then I have to ask Zhenxian Ouyang Beishan from Wanhuan Sect. He let me know that he was positioned and ambushed. How terrible."
Zhen Zun Qu's face suddenly couldn't hang up. When he turned around, he wrapped the remaining disciple of Ten Thousand Fantasy Door, and his figure disappeared in a flash.
"This phantom is so abominable," Zhenxian Yi Jue snorted coldly. "The two great lords may not know that they actually shielded the robbers."
"I heard about this," Zhen Zun Ren Tu replied blankly. The disciples of Taixu were angry and the news had already reached his ears, but those disciples were hunting for rewards and were not part of the sect's affairs. He was True respect, it is inconvenient to take the initiative to help.
For this matter, he stopped talking to Zhen Zun Kui, but he couldn't do more--as the top combat power of the sect, his every move must be considered for the sect.
Feng Jun also said aloud, "I don't know what kind of injury the cultivators have suffered, but I have to make a statement in advance...
Diao Shou and Ren Tu exchanged glances, and shook their heads helplessly, "Well, let's go to the base camp first."
The base camp is not far from the entrance of the passage, and the straight-line distance does not exceed 10,000 miles. A total of four camps have been set up. They are not only a material turnover center, but also a place for repairs to rest, and they also guard the passage.
Everyone entered a large camp, which was more than 10,000 miles in diameter, and it was unusually wide and there were scattered camps. They also kept a distance from each other, obviously belonging to different powers of cultivators.
But what surprised Feng Jun was that this time, he actually felt aura here, "Is there an energy conversion array?"
The two true veterans nodded, and Ren Tu was even more blunt, "This is a good thing. From then on, the Lyran repairer has no worries about the future, and Yi Jue and Feng Shanzhu have made great contributions."
He still didn't forget that Yi Jue was once under Taixu's family, so she put her name on the front.
Not long after, a few people came to a defensive formation, with a big guise on it, with the word "Cure" written on it.
This is not only a place for healing the wounded, but also a relatively strong aura. The environment is almost the same as the Lyra plane, and obviously it can also restore the aura for the practitioners.
Then Feng Jun saw the wounded cultivators. There were not many wounded in the first batch, only seven or eight people, but there was no illusion.
These cultivators were poisoned and corrosive venom. During their advancement, they encountered a huge group of spiders. Not only was the spider silk poisonous, the venom sprayed was extremely lethal.
Fortunately, the exploratory team is also very strong, with only more than a dozen golden cores falling, but there are more wounded repairers, and as many as four to five hundred people are poisoned.
The cultivator in front is still besieging the spider race, but the wounded sent back... are difficult to treat.
This kind of poison is very strange, a bit similar to the "bone eroding poison". The skin surface is corroded, and the poison will quickly penetrate into the bone marrow and blood, and it is basically impossible to get rid of it.
To make matters worse, this kind of toxin can swallow the spiritual energy, and it would be counterproductive for the practitioner to use the spiritual energy to get rid of the toxin. Because of the nature of the toxin, most of the wounded are not even suitable to stay in a place full of spiritual energy.
And this is also the main reason for the two schools to call Feng Jun. Zhenzun Diao Shou said solemnly, "The practitioners of Tianqin have come into contact with a lot of spirit-devouring toxins in various worlds, but this time the toxins are different... because It comes from a world without aura."
In other words, what they like about Feng Jun is not only his ability to deduct wound healing, but also because of his considerable attainments in energy conversion formations-the toxins produced in a world without aura can actually swallow the aura. How weird it is.
When Zhenzong Diao said this, even Yi Jue became excited, "Hey, this is very interesting. What about your treatment plan?"
The old man was taken aback for a while, and he motioned for someone to get the plan. In fact, they did not count Yi Jue in this invitation—she did participate in the deduction of the energy conversion array, but everyone also listened to the array. As people said, she is responsible for cultivating the mentality of Lingzhi.
However, since Yi Jue is here, the old man will not be rude. Not long after, someone brought a treatment plan. He embarrassedly said, "A few of the plans are not very suitable~EbookFREE.me~ I will look at it. Right."
Yi Jue took the plan, then picked up a lottery, and began to deduct it. Feng Jun was not anxious, "This kind of spider seems to have never been seen in the first battlefield, right?"
"I really haven't seen it," the old man nodded. "Recently, I have advanced to a deeper area and have come into contact with some zergs. However, the repairers found that the zergs in the marginal areas have more than the core zergs. Some differences."
"This..." Feng Jun thought for a while, then nodded, "I can understand that regional differences should exist objectively."
After chatting for a few words, Yi Jue stopped the lottery and looked up at Feng Jun, "Master Feng, this toxin is a bit similar to the microbe you gave me last time."
Feng Jun frowned and thought about it, reflecting that the microorganism she said should be a weird creature from Mars, so he raised his brow, "That kind of thing is afraid of common fire, is this toxin the same?"
"My deduction indicated that it should be like this," Yi Jue nodded.
"Fan Huo?" The brows of the true old man frowned. They really didn't expect that above the mortal fire, they always felt that the fire refined from the aura was much higher than the mortal fire, and it was bone-eroding poison. You cannot throw the cultivator into the mortal fire.
However, the test is not difficult. He ordered the two disciples to go out and try it out to see if the common fire can burn the toxins.
Feng Jun didn't care about this, but asked Yi Jue with interest, "Then how do you use and control the microorganisms I gave you?"
"It's easy to control, it's utterly great," Yi Jue replied without hesitation, "As for control, I use the wood-qi restraint of Lingzhi Dao, which is quite effective."
Feng Jun opened his mouth wide in astonishment, "Wood Qi...Isn't that also the result of spiritual energy?"