Chapter 1639: Original shape

The surprise in Xue Ping’s eyes quickly disappeared. Chong Qinfeng smiled and said:
Oh! Qin Dan Wang really has to keep a hand. Although you are a holy king, the strength is comparable to the existence of the holy king’s nine-day...

Being seen the strength, Qin Feng does not care. In the middle of the holy king of the nine kingdoms, he has reservations. If he is fully committed, even the strongest who meets the peak of the king and the nine kingdoms can fight with one.
"I am not too far in the mid-term of the Jiujing area. It is too far away from Xue's predecessors. If you want to get rid of the fifth-order monster, you have to rely on Xue's predecessors to take the shot."
Xue Ping's heart slowed down and he found himself to be too cautious. How can Qin Feng be able to help him? As for Wen Yiming, it is even more worth mentioning.
"Good! Let's make every effort to get rid of this monster as soon as possible!"
Xue Pingzhi’s voice just fell, and the figure has already flown to the top of the Soul Eater. He held a powdered sword, and between the swords, thousands of swords were shot, and the violent breath swept the entire jungle.
Rumble!
The continuous bangs blew up at the top of the Soul Eater, and it can be seen from his attack that the front is indeed hiding strength.
"The master has also broken out, and everyone can leave the chain."
"Hey! A monster in the area, you are the opponent of Qin Danwang and the master."
Qin Feng and Xue Pingzhi gave morale to Xue’s disciples, and the offensives of several people became more fierce. There was no reservation when they shot.
The lowest strength of Xue’s disciples is also the Six Kings of the Holy King. Everyone’s joint efforts are amazing. They have already seen the sound of a singer who has just stepped into the holy king’s situation.
Hey!
In the jungle, the screaming of the soul-sucking snakes is constantly coming out. Although it is comparable to the early strength of the Buddha's light, it is helpless to confront several powerful monks at once, and it seems to be incapable. What's more, you don't want to kill this monster, just drive it away. So in the face of the attack of the Soul Eater, everyone can hide and hide, only find the opportunity to shoot...
This guerrilla-style play quickly caused the eye-catching snake to fall into the wind. When it attacked the monk in front of him, the monk behind him attacked it. When it turned to deal with the monks behind him, the monks in front of him killed again.
"Little monster, spare you a life today, still not leaving quickly!"
Seeing the eyes of the Soul Eater, the breath is weak, and Xue Ping’s eruption is like a sword, which is like a hurricane in the jungle, rushing toward the soul-snake.
I saw that the giant python made a scream of unwillingness, but it did not persist for too long in the Jianfeng, and it turned into a gust of wind and disappeared.
Rumble!
The explosion in the jungle is still going on.
Xuejia disciples have taken up the offensive. They are sweating and some people are pale. It is obvious that this guerrilla warfare consumes too many real yuan.
The momentum of Xue Pingzhi was also weak. He just fell into the mouth and poured a few rejuvenated remedies into his mouth. Then he sat down and adjusted his breath for a while before he stood up.
"Qin Dan Wang, now the beast is being driven away, I believe that will be there for a while." Xue Pingzhi laughed.
Qin Feng looked at the psychic grass in the land and went straight to the topic: "This time, I would like to thank Xue Xue and the Xue family brothers for their joint attack. Now we are going to pick the psychic grass, so that we won’t get a demon animal to recover.

Qin Feng swept a few eyes on the ground and continued: "The half of the psychic grass should be more, and it will be given to a few of Xue's predecessors. This half of the small area of ​​the psychic grass belongs to me and Wen brother, everyone has no opinion?"
After all, this time I can get rid of the eye-catching Soul Snake, and most of the credit is on the Xue family. Qin Feng is not a coveted person. He feels very reasonable about his own division.
Unexpectedly, when he was about to bend over and pick the psychic grass, Xue Pingzhi suddenly smiled: "Oh! Qin Dan Wang, don't rush to pick the grass, anyway, the monster will not come back so soon..."
Qin Feng stood up again and his face was slightly cold. He had long realized that Xue Pingzhi had no good intentions. Could it be that this person intended to tear his face?
"Xue senior, what else do you have?"
"Qin Dan Wang, I want to know what is the use of this psychic grass? Otherwise, we pick it up and it is like garbage. It is not a waste of precious herbs." Xue Pingzhi smiled.
"Psychic grass is the main medicinal material for refining Chong Ling Dan. I believe that Xue predecessors know that Chong Ling Dan?" Qin Feng is no longer concealing.
This words are exported, Xuejia disciples instantly boil!
They have all heard of Ling Ling Dan, but it is an elixir that has almost disappeared in a hundred years. The rumors can make the rootless monks have a spiritual root, and they don’t know whether it is true or false.
"Qin Dan Wang, are you not kidding? Is this thing like a weed-like thing that can refine the spirit of Dan?"
"No, Qin Dan Wang. Even if these grasses can refine the Tong Ling Dan, but the Dan of the immortal has long been lost, the entire North Sha Chau is not Dan Shi will refining..."
Xuejia disciples questioned.
Others will not refine, does not mean that Qin Feng will not.
Xue Pingzhi's look was unpredictable. Suddenly he looked at Qin Feng and asked: "Qin Dan Wang, since you risked your life to pick the psychic grass, this means that you will definitely refine the psychic Dan?"
The Xue family disciple suddenly woke up, and the master's guess was very reasonable.
Since Qin Feng has revealed the secrets of the psychic grass, he does not conceal the fact that he can refine the rushing spirit. He always felt that Xue Pingzhi was hiding his thoughts, and Qin Feng intended to make him look good.
"Yes! I can refine the rush."
As soon as this was said, Xue’s people were completely shocked.
In the eyes of Xue Ping, there was a glimmer of light, but it quickly faded. It seems to have thought of something again, and the eye shines again.
"Qin Dan Wang, can the effect of rushing Ling Dan be superimposed? That is to say, after the monk who has Linggen takes this medicinal medicine, will it produce a second kind of root?" Xue Ping's eager inquiry.
Qin Feng’s eyes flashed a complex look, but he quickly returned to calm:
It’s okay to say it, but there is a chance to form a spiritual root. It’s not that you can produce a spiritual root if you swallow it.

"Haha! Well, then you don't have to pick the psychic grass." Xue Pingzhi suddenly laughed.
Qin Feng’s face said coldly:
Xue’s predecessor, what do you mean by this?

The image of Xue Ping suddenly changed his personality, revealing a look of playful look, and his high-pitched squatting Qin Feng: "Oh! What do you mean? I am of course let you help me refine my spirits. Also, put you on the body." The medicinal herbs are all coming out, I know that you still have Hua Yuan Dan. As long as you listen to the old man’s orders, the old man can spare you from death."
Xue Pingzhi showed the fox tail, Qin Feng did not have much reaction, which was in his expectation.
However, Wen Yiming suddenly became furious, and the sword pointed at Xue Pingzhi’s swearing: "You have been playing Qin Shaoxia’s idea. I believe that I am fighting with you."