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Chapter 937: Counterattack Direction


Ye Feng felt that these people were really hypocritical, when Father Ye entered the courtyard just now, he had already seen through the window that the piece of Huolin meat in the other party's hand was only about ten catties at most.

Hmph, don't you think he has seen the original plot, ordinary demon beasts are at least behemoths with hundreds of catties or thousands of catties, but he brought him such a small piece, he treated himself as a flower child.

Hmph, he still pretends to be so father-son affectionate, so I want to be grateful to Dade for dreaming.

Ye An touched Ye Feng's nose here, and he was very bored, he originally wanted to save himself with Yun Niang, but now he is not in the mood.

Yun Niang saw that her son and husband were angry, and her happy mood just now became dark.

Although Ziqing is in the stove, she knows everything outside.

Ye Feng waited for the two of them to leave, then went up and closed the door, muttering, these people simply don't respect other people's privacy at all, and opened the door casually, it seems that this is not a safe place either, he plans to leave and go to find an opportunity.

"Hey, original owner, what kind of life are you living, let me help you live a wonderful life."

Ye Feng lay under the bed, grabbed out the cloth bag, and thought about it, it was most appropriate to tie the small furnace to himself.

Zijing felt very depressed, because she had to resist the feeling of wanting to be attached from the original owner's body.

But she herself was extremely disgusted.

She didn't like Ye Feng's attitude towards her parents.

And listening to the conversation between the two before, it seems that living in this dilapidated yard is also Ye Feng's wish.

She sighed secretly in her heart, that's it, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and now she doesn't even know the goal of the mission, nor does she know the plot, and she doesn't know how to complete the task.

Not to mention the others, what Zi Jing is most worried about in his heart is that this is a world of cultivating immortals, and he is a machine spirit.

She has no control over her "body" at all now, and to put it bluntly, everything about her is controlled by others.

I can barely resist the temptation of Ye Feng now, but what if one day I am obtained by someone who has cultivated to a higher level, if I am imprisoned, accepted as a machine spirit, and then become a slave of the other party for the rest of my life His own health value is only more than 800 points, how can he withstand the torment of infinite years That's a problem.

Thinking of this, Zi Jing made up his mind to make his soul more condensed, so that at least he could often come out of the furnace to breathe and cultivate.

Even if you can't do anything about this furnace, you can improve the cultivation of your own body.

Now Ziqing's cultivation is at the fourth level of immortal arts, and if he can cultivate to a higher level, his health will definitely increase a lot.

In the established plot, Ye Muyeyu fell and fell seriously ill without happening, so Ye Feng was ready to leave home.

He thought of the opportunity in the next plot, the broken temple, where the original owner picked a thirty-year-old blue flower, and inadvertently put it in the small furnace, and then after two days of driving, the blue flower turned into a blue pill, and after the original owner ate it, the cultivation was suddenly promoted from the first layer of qi training to the fifth layer of qi training, so that he had the qualification to participate in the sect election.

So the original owner passed the sect assessment with his indomitable willpower and entered the Tianxing Sect.

Accepted as a disciple by an elder of the Medicine Hall.

Ye Feng packed the family's belongings and left a note directly: I'm leaving, don't read it, don't swear not to return it.

Ye Feng patted his waist and puffed up, "You are mine now, follow me in the future, and keep you back on the treasure list."

What the other party said later, Ziqing didn't hear it anymore, and at this moment, she found that she had finally found the direction of her mission.

Yes, there is a certain basis for the definition of the three major counterattacks formulated by the main god space, even if it is a machine spirit, it is also divided by wealth, prestige and status.

Therefore, although I don't know what the original owner's wish is, I can start from the three defining values.

How to calculate the wealth value of the Fortune Spirit?

Ziqing looked left and right, and she found that she was staying in a special space, as if she was in a stove, but she clearly sensed the stove and everything around her.

She looked at the dim and even somewhat cramped space, and as she looked at it, a suffocating feeling arose.

Immediately afterward, a memory arose in the sea of consciousness A little girl of about twelve or thirteen years old shrunk in a small dark space, squatting on the ground, holding her knees with her hands, and shrinking her small body into a ball.

One day, a kind voice sounded, a gentle hand gently wiped the stove, the warm touch made her lonely heart suddenly find a harbor and clinged to it, and then she took the initiative to prick the other party's fingers, after absorbing a drop of blood, she felt that she was closely connected with this warm person Ziqing shook his head, heh, it turned out that he made a mistake by himself.

Zi Jing just scolded her in her heart, because she had already disgusted her with the way she saw Ye Feng treat her parents before, so her mood had not completely calmed down now.

What Ziqing doesn't understand is that as an instrument spirit, it seems that life is very long, from birth to growing into more than ten years, not to mention thousands or even tens of thousands of years, such a long time has passed, why did she feel empty and lonely and cold when she was in Ye Feng's hands Could it be that Ye Feng has some origins Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Ziqing's mind, and she couldn't help but gasp when she thought of something She remembered that she had completed a mission, which was the background of the plot in the late apocalypse, a man wearing Tom Sue's halo descended into that world, and everywhere she passed, SLR was a female creature, whether it was a mutant banshee king, or a domineering queen, or a loli with special abilities, all of them fell under his crotch and even his own client was once a captive under his crotch.

Fortunately, that time was that his mental power was extremely strong, so he was not attracted by the other party's Tom Su aura, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

So Ziqing thought of this Ye Feng, is he also a traverser wearing the halo of the protagonist Once this thought arises, it can no longer be pressed.

At the same time, the consciousness ball that was about to move in the depths of the sea of consciousness before automatically floated upwards at this moment.

Ziqing wanted to use his spiritual power to obtain the information in it, and found that his soul felt weak.

Ziqing hurriedly stopped his movements and calmed down after a while.

She thought, it seems that this mission is not only because she delayed the mission time and increased the difficulty of the task to punish herself, but also because her soul is still too weak, if even if she can touch the plot now, but because her soul can't bear it, she has to give up temporarily. t1706231537: