The Fantastic Super Vision

"It's a pity that such a good flower." Seeing that this one has withered, Wang Feng's face is full of disappointment. If this flower is still good, then Wang Feng can take it back to refine a furnace of pill. The medicine came out, but it was a pity that the flower had withered now, even if he held it, it was useless.

"Is it because I absorbed that majestic force that the flowers in this place have lost their power supply?" Speculation appeared in Wang Feng's heart.

However, no matter what Wang Feng guesses now, no one can answer him, and he can only leave the withered flower aside and climb the mountain alone.

At this time, Wang Feng opened his dantian so that the fortuneteller could see the outside scene clearly.

It's a pity that the **** fortune teller has no time to make a sound at this time, because he knows that Wang Feng has already swallowed the benefits by himself, and will never leave it to him.

In such a situation, what use is he even saying more?

He couldn't beat Wang Feng again, and it was even more impossible to grab something from Wang Feng's hands, so he could only scold Wang Feng White-eyed Wolf secretly now, and decided that he would never tell Wang Feng once there were such benefits.

"Why don't you speak?"

Seeing that the **** fortune teller didn't speak abnormally, Wang Feng was a little strange, because he didn't expect the **** fortune teller to become so quiet at once.

"What do you want me to say? Wish you got the baby?" The sneer from the fortune teller came, and Wang Feng couldn't help showing a wry smile, and said: "It's not that I want to swallow this thing, it's me. My needs are greater than you, and only when I become stronger can I be qualified to compete with the saint. I hope you can understand my painstaking efforts."

"I bother."

Hearing Wang Feng's words, the fortuneteller immediately cursed and said, "You are shameless when you speak? You are alone in your own interests, and you still say that you are working hard. How do you say this? I feel blushing for you."

"You don't know who blushes or not, who am I, so naturally I will pay you what I owe you, don't yell."

"Sister Ni, anyway, don't think I'm trusting you in the future, and I won't save you anymore. You guys will tear down the bridge when you cross the river. You're a jerk.

"No matter what you say now, I have already taken it all by myself anyway, what do you want to do?"

"Good nun, don't talk to me, I don't want to see you now."

"Just forget it if you don't want to see it."

Speaking of this, Wang Feng decisively shut down his dantian's ability to see outside, leaving this divine fortune teller in a confinement appearance.

"Wang Feng, I am your fairy."

In Wang Feng's dantian, the fortuneteller screamed again.

"Don't curse, if you curse, I promise you won't get the slightest benefit."

"Fuck you uncle."

Hearing what Wang Feng said, the scolding voice of the fortuneteller became even louder. Upon seeing this scene, Wang Feng knew that if he continued to talk to the fortuneteller, he might be scolded bloody.

Under such circumstances, Wang Feng ended the conversation with him very decisively. He didn't want to be the punching bag of this **** fortune teller.

Although this **** fortune teller is angry now, he can't be so angry all the time, so Wang Feng only needs to wait for a while, when the **** fortune teller's anger disappears, it will not be too late for him to compensate the **** fortune teller.

On the way down the mountain, Wang Feng found the crystal clear flowers more than once, but it is a pity that all these flowers have withered, and there is no useful one.

Under such circumstances, Wang Feng could only give up the idea of ​​continuing to search for these flowers, and came to the place where he and the **** operator appeared before.

"Huh? What about the exit?"

Before coming, Wang Feng had clearly walked through a passage and appeared in this world, but when he came back here, he found that the passage in this place had disappeared.

"Get me up!"

Thinking of the explosion of Wang Feng's cultivation base, all the snow around him was shaking off, but it was a pity that there were all bones under the snow, and there was no passage at all.

"The passage has disappeared." Seeing this scene, Wang Feng's expression became very ugly.

"Sword Spirit, come out for a while." At this time, Wang Feng took out the long sword he had obtained from his Dantian space and said.

Hearing Wang Feng's words, the sword spirit in this sword suddenly woke up and said, "Master, do you have anything to do?"

"That's it. When I came in this place, there was a passage, but why has this passage disappeared now?"

"Is there a passage in this place?" Hearing Wang Feng's words, the sword spirit was also a little confused, because there was no space in this place when it came here with its owner.

"Isn't it?" Hearing this, Wang Feng's face was puzzled.

But soon Wang Feng thought of something, his face showed a daze.

There was indeed no spatial passage in this place, and the reason why Wang Feng and God fortune were able to come to this place smoothly was because they came here through the turbulent flow of passage space.

It is necessary to know that space turbulence can open up the space of any place. Under such circumstances, Wang Feng and the **** operator are very likely to have crossed countless stars to this unknown place.

Otherwise, Wang Feng really couldn't explain why the channels that existed with good ends all at once disappeared, which really didn't make sense.

"Since you are a sword spirit, I don't think you are very clear about other situations, but I think you can definitely answer one question."

"Excuse me."

"Where are we currently? Which dynasty is it?"

"The place where we are now is the sacred mountain." Sword Spirit said, and he really knew where this place was. After all, it used to fight in this place with its owner. If it doesn't even know where this place is, it is obviously not. It's too possible.

It's just that Wang Feng, the place name of Holy Mountain, has never heard of or been here, so this is a strange place to him.

"Which dynasty is that?" Wang Feng asked at this moment.

"Time has passed so long, I think the dynasties have already changed."

"It doesn't matter, you just need to tell the dynasty you were in before."

"Ye's Dynasty." At this time the sword spirit responded.

"Ye's dynasty?" Hearing these words ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Wang Feng's face was puzzled, because the dynasty he was in was Jiang's dynasty, and he hadn't heard of this Ye's dynasty.

But it didn't matter if he hadn't heard of it, but soon he thought of a certain possibility, because isn't the Ye family used to be the house of the emperor? Is it possible that the Ye family dynasty that the sword spirit said was the dynasty of the Ye family?

"Is there a person named Ye Cangqiong in the Ye family?" Wang Feng asked at this time.

"I don't know much about this." This sword spirit is not a well-informed creature, so when Wang Feng asked this, he naturally didn't know.

He didn't even know Ye Cangqiong, and Ye Changqing guessed that he had never heard of it. Under such circumstances, Wang Feng could only shake his head and give up.

"Since this place is called Holy Mountain, is there a Saint Sect power in this place?" Wang Feng asked casually at this time.

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