Chapter 819: Inferior Pills

The attacks from the three sides gave Huang Wen a headache. He circulated his energy violently, blocking the dozens of soul needles, and then a golden light burst out from his body. It turned into a sharp arrow and blasted hard at the giant fist in the void.

The two energy waves touched each other, and a huge energy tsunami suddenly formed in the void, and the energy that had originally condensed together instantly collapsed. Although the giant fist looked huge, it could not stop the fifth-level attack.

Huang Wen solved these two crises, and he was not at all happy. He found that Yi Feng had almost contained a punch that had been hit in front of him, and he had no time to dodge.

Huang Wen was shocked and could only motivate the force of his whole body, forming a thick energy pillar on his arm, and threw it hard towards Yi Feng.

"Grass……"

Yi Feng looked at the energy pillar and couldn't help but curse. He was worthy of being a member of the Holy Land Elders' Court. After contacting and picking up his two soul-catching techniques, he could still respond so quickly. And he mobilized so much energy. But...

"boom……"

The two energy waves touched each other, and the powerful vibration force stirred the void as if it had shaken a few times. The elders on the stage felt a pain in their eardrums, so they quickly used their fighting spirit to block the sounds, and then turned their eyes to the stage.

Huang Wen on the stage had already changed his face at this time. Under this huge force, his clothes were actually broken, revealing his naked chest. His throat rolled twice, but in the end he did not suppress the mouth of blood and spit out.

In the process of continuous regression, Yi Feng disappeared out of thin air and appeared next to Huang Wen's side, turning his palm into claws, and grasping Huang Wen's throat tightly.

"Elder! I've given up!"

A voice with a faint smile came into everyone's ears. Everyone looked at Taichung and saw Yi Feng grab Huang Wen's throat and pressing out a few red marks. In Huang Wen's bitter smile, Yi Feng bowed and bowed, and then let go of Huang Wen.

"The cooperation between the soul-capturing master and the warrior is really hard to defend!"

Huang Wen was extremely helpless. The two soul-catching techniques that had blocked Yi Feng had already consumed a lot of fighting spirit. He had no hope of winning after taking Yi Feng's full force. After all, Yi Feng could barely be on par with his heyday with his full force. However, he was still not very worried about taking Yi Feng's three attacks. After all, although Yi Feng used it with all force, it was not easy to defeat him, and at most he could make him suffer a small loss.

However, when he and Yi Feng fist were facing each other, the fourth attack composed of Yi Feng's soul-catching technique hit his sea of ​​consciousness again. How could Huang Wen, who needed to be distracted against Yi Feng's soul-catching technique, be Yi Feng's opponent?

Under Yi Feng's full bombardment, he was finally defeated by Yi Feng.

When everyone saw Huang Wen’s bitter smile, they also empathized with it. A man who is a king-level warrior and a six-star soul-catching master had a great advantage, which was not as simple as one plus one.

The attack power of the soul-capturing master may not be as good as that of the warrior, but its strangeness makes warriors one level higher than him quite able to deal with it. The combination of the attack power of the warrior and the strange soul-capturing master can almost double the lethality.

Everyone on the stage could see clearly that the martial artist was only as strong as Huang Wen, but with the soul-catching technique, Huang Wen was too far away from Yi Feng. Yi Feng just now only used the initial soul-catching technique as an auxiliary.

"Haha, since you defeated me, the Elders' Courthouse will not say anything about the little requests you have." Huang Wen smiled heartily. Although Mr. Zhao insisted on giving it to Yi Feng, they would not say anything, but Yi Feng could get it with his own hands, which would make them even happier. At least this is not too contrary to the rules left by his ancestors.

"Thank you, Elder!" Yi Feng was relieved when he heard Huang Wen say this. He finally got this set of skills, and the Earth-level skills were practiced for the little girl. I think Ling'er's achievements will not be low in the future.

I remembered that Yi Feng used the elixir as beans for Ling'er to eat, and even used fighting spirit to refine her body. If she could not achieve anything like this, Yi Feng would really cry.

Just in terms of Ling'er's talent, Ling'er was no less than anyone he had seen at this time. Only Qing'er could compete with him. Even Ning Xuan, who had reached the rank of honor, was slightly inferior.

Yi Feng is quite confident in his eyesight. After all, after being inherited by the Evil Emperor, he has no eyesight at all. The old man really wants to chop him up.

"This is what you have worked hard, so you don't need to thank me. However, you should also experience the fight just now. Maybe others have to reach the fifth level to understand the attribute energy, but you don't need it!" Huang Wen said suddenly.

Huang Wen's words made Yi Feng slightly stunned, and then he understood a little. He bowed respectfully to Huang Wen again and said, "Thank you for your advice, the elder!"

When the elders and others heard Huang Wen's words, they were slightly stunned, and then they all understood. They finally understood why Mr. Zhao asked Huang Wen to fight with Yi Feng. It turned out that there was such a meaning.

"Old Zhao really has to worry. In order for this kid to understand the energy of the five elements attributes, Huang Wen asked him to practice. Haha, I'm afraid that Yi Feng can win Huang Wen's skills to get the skills. Even if Yi Feng is defeated, Mr. Zhao will give him the skills." The elder smiled and said.

One sentence made several people smile bitterly: "This kid is really pampered with thousands of love. His master is not responsible for him, but Mr. Zhao is doing his best to him."

"Okay! Since the competition is over, let's break up!" The Great Elder said to the people in the Elder's House.

The few people in the Elders' Court nodded, and disappeared completely between Huang Wen and the other two. Only five elders were left looking at Yi Feng.

Yi Feng looked at the five elders who were about to leave, and he quickly shouted: "Three Elders, wait!"

"What else do you have?" The third elder stopped and asked in confusion.

"Well, Mr. Zhao asked you for a pill recipe to purify your soul body." Yi Feng smiled and reached out to the third elder and said to the third elder. Although Yi Feng robbed countless pill recipes of the third elder, Yi Feng knew that for the third elder, the average family property was not available.

"What are you doing for that thing? Besides, I gave a lot of it, enough to deal with your current level of doctor!" said the third elder.

Yi Feng smiled bitterly and said, "I have a dead energy in my original soul. Mr. Zhao said he wanted to purify the dead energy."

"Purify the dead energy?" The fifth elder changed his expression and asked Yi Feng, "How many years have you been?"

"Old Zhao said it was more than a thousand years!" Yi Feng smiled bitterly.

The fifth elder couldn't help but take a deep breath: "I have a way to die in the thousands of years. As for the death in the thousands of years, it almost becomes a demon. Even my medical skills can't do anything."

"Old Zhao has found a solution. Although it is a bit troublesome, I can give it a try. But now the pill that needs to purify the dead energy is slightly suppressed." Yi Feng didn't think the elders were worried.

"Haha, since Mr. Zhao has a solution, it's best. Slightly suppressing it is OK. With your doctor level, you can barely do some inferior elixirs." said the third elder.

When Yi Feng heard the words of the third elder, he twitched violently a few times: at the level of his seventh-level high-level doctor, he actually talked about the inferior elixirs he refined. Yi Feng resisted the idea of ​​scolding him for being distorted. He took the pill recipe from the third elder, turned around and left.

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