Vol 3 Chapter 722: Lesson konjac

In order to let this coffin box sleep forever. The deer Zen teacher is willing to pay his own life.
And Ye Feng. But he tried every means to get him. At this time, Ye Feng really felt that he was in the magic barrier.
However, he is not a person on earth. As a member of the cultivation of the immortal world. When encountering such a thing, it is certainly not easy to let go.
This is called a chance.
Although not necessarily a good chance...
Ye Feng soon came to the elm box wrapped in blood-stained white cloth.
Looking at the Buddha who radiated the golden light. Ye Feng did not directly go forward to take the coffin box. Instead, he considered it. He waved his hand and put the Buddha into the space of the Longjian Ancient Ring.
After all, this is after the death of the demon Zen master. Ye Feng did not have time to stop the other party to commit suicide. But the other party's last voucher. But it can help him save.
Although this Buddha is not useful for keeping it, but the volume is not large anyway. It does not occupy the position in the storage space. Just put it first.
The golden Buddha was taken away by Ye Feng. The Elm box finally continued to emit a gloomy cold atmosphere. It was more trembling than the surrounding sea water.
Originally some deep-sea fish, one by one against Ye Feng. Especially after the golden Buddha was put away. Many fierce fish around the four wanted to attack Ye Feng.
But as soon as I felt the sullen breath emanating from the box, all were directly scared away.
Within a few kilometers of the square, it didn't take long for it to become dead. No creatures that could move were willing to stay in the area.
Only Ye Feng one. Dare to float in front of the elm box. And try to reach out and grab it in his hand.
One touched the coffin box. Ye Feng felt a bitter cold. He spread his limbs in an instant. At the same time, he felt a desperate, fearful mind. He started from the bottom of his heart.
"This thing is really evil."
Ye Feng felt that the dragon sword in his hand was bright. He suddenly suppressed the despair and fear in his heart.
"Let me see. What is the ecstasy of the world?"
Ye Feng glanced at the dragon sword on his finger. I hope that if there is anything unexpected, this quaint ring can help him.
Of course. Ye Feng will not be silly and will open the beech box directly.
Before the master of the dead branch unveiled a part of the blood-stained white cloth, he was able to receive the information of the konjac konjac. And then he could re-seal it. It can be seen that as long as the blood-stained white cloth is in the scorpion konjac, it cannot escape the eucalyptus. box.
And the curse of the master of the dead branch. Ye Feng believes that it is useless to him. After all, he has the existence of the dragon sword ancient ring in his hand.
Although the name of the Wanjie Konjac sounds awkward, the Longjian Ancient Ring is not covered.
Ye Feng can use the low-wet repair to be able to cast telescopic swordsmanship. It can be seen that the dragon sword inheritance is not a vain name. Even if it is compared with the Wanjie konjac. Even if it is not enough to cover the other side, it will never be overshadowed by the other side.
Ye Feng thought for a moment. He reached out and pulled a small part of the white cloth on the bottom of the sea.
Suddenly, the gloomy and cold atmosphere emerged even more magnificently. Ye Feng, who was close at hand, fell into the ice. The whole person could not help but shudder.
it's too cold.
Ye Feng's face instantly became dignified. But after waiting for a while, he did not find any ideas in the coffin box.
"Is it..."
Ye Feng pondered for a moment. He quickly thought of something. Then he smiled.
This Wanjie konjac. It is quite wise. Eat a long and wise.
When I got it from the former master of the dead branch, it couldn’t wait to communicate with the master of the dead branch. But it was sealed by the master of the dead branch. It was a decade.
Now Ye Feng also pulled a small part of the blood-stained white cloth. It no longer impulsively jumped out and communicated with Ye Feng. The fear is that the communication is unsuccessful. Ye Feng seals it again.
And as long as it does not speak out, I believe that Ye Feng will continue to drive the white cloth until it releases the seal directly.
Of course, this is just the perfect situation imagined by the martyrdom of the world.
If Ye Feng had heard the story of the master of the dead branch, it might be counted. But now, it is impossible for Ye Feng to continue to pull the white cloth.
"The inside of the world is listening."
Ye Feng faint smile. God read the communication into the black box of the black box: "You have been seen by me. Do not pretend to die."
There is no response in the coffin box.
Ye Feng is not in a hurry. He continues to say nothing.
"Wanjie konjac. What are your skills?"
"If your ability is really useful to me. Maybe I can let you out."
"Wanjie konjac. Where did you come from? Is it from the cultivation of the world?"
......
Ye Feng insisted for half an hour. He kept breaking his mind. Even he felt a little annoyed.
And this time the beech box. Still no reaction at all.
Ye Feng was angry. He grabbed the white cloth with blood stains: "If you don't appear, you don't have sincerity. I think you will continue to stay on the sea floor for hundreds of years."
Then he began to re-twist the white cloth. Prepare to wrap the coffin box tightly.
This sentence has finally produced an effect.
"and many more."
A gloomy idea came from the box of the elm. It was directly passed into Ye Feng’s brain. There was a sense of frustration in the voice.
Obviously, the Wanjie konjac can't think of a day that he will be forced out. There is also a hint of jealousy for Ye Feng. At the very least, this young boy is not stupid.
"It’s okay to get out early."
Ye Feng snorted. He didn't want to. He continued to wrap the white cloth around the elm box.
In spite of the request of the Wanjie Konjac, Ye Feng re-sealed the box of the elm box. Gradually, he could not hear the sound of the konjac.
Ye Feng, this is a lesson for the Wanjie Magic. It is more than a while. Let him know that he has nothing to do with himself. Don't do anything in front of him.
Then, Ye Feng took the elm box wrapped in blood-stained white cloth. Going upstream to the surface of the sea.
This stuff is very important. Ye Feng must be fully prepared before he can start talking to the other party.
Now the elm box is in hand. Ye Feng is also time to go back to Taohua Island to see first. This month's time is not long. Say short and short. The change on Peach Blossom Island is certainly not small.
Especially from the text message of Su Menghan. Lin Shiqing actually waited for him for a month on Taohua Island. This made him quite surprised. I can't think of this royal sister actually want to see him.
It’s a pity. She still left a step early.
However, soon the Chinese New Year is coming. Ye Feng can go to Yanjing to visit Lin Family.
Hey.
Ye Feng Yu Jian. He flew in the direction of Peach Blossom Island against the storm.