Fantasy: My Nine-Life Fate With The Empress

Jiang Hanxi's spiritual power has returned to its peak state, and he will be able to break through the spirit gathering realm in two days.

What I could have broken through today was just with the help of something, but now I can only buy it with time.

But what surprised Jiang Hanxi was that she couldn't see through this man.

Just like the lecherous emperor, at that time she couldn't see through the powerful emperor-level man she was fighting with.

But she was still killed in the end. It seemed that there must be some special physique that prevented Jiang Hanxi from seeing clearly.

However, this person is estimated to be at the ninth level of body tempering at most.

None of this has anything to do with her. After her temporary stay, she will leave here and head towards the north.

If this man had no skills, he would probably die of old age in this village or die at the mouth of a monster.

Jiang Hanxi would naturally not give exercises to someone she didn't know well for no reason. She was not as holy as the man in front of her.

Jiang Hanxi naturally couldn't see through Wang Feng's system.

This is why Wang Feng is not worried about being discovered when he gets along with Jiang Hanxi.

She had discovered this invisible function in her previous lives.

"Are you asleep~"

Wang Feng looked at Jiang Hanxi with his eyes closed and shouted softly. He felt so cold.

"What's the matter?"

Jiang Hanxi closed his eyes, and his tone was as cold as ever.

"Sister Fairy, I'm so cold~"

Wang Feng saw that Jiang Hanxi was awake and no longer spoke in an exhaling voice, and his tone was so cold that he trembled.

"Resist."

After Jiang Hanxi finished speaking, she stopped talking. Wang Feng had scolded her countless times in his heart.

There's nothing human about this thing.

Even if you don't take off your clothes and let me wear them.

Why don't you take out a set from Shenhai Space and let me wear it?

Since the quilt was not tight against his body, Wang Feng didn't dare to cover it.

Otherwise, if you sleep until midnight, the herbs on your back will definitely be rubbed off, and the wound will become more serious by then.

Helpless, Wang Feng could only sleep with the quilt covering his lower body to avoid the wound on his back.

I hope he won't move around after sleeping until midnight.

The ordinary life of recuperation passed by in such a hurry.

...

The time has come on the seventh day.

Every night for seven days, Wang Feng would be tied up on the bed, while Jiang Hanxi...applied medicine to him!

The sound like a pig being killed lasted for seven days, and the villagers had long been accustomed to it.

On the eighth day, I wasn’t used to hearing it anymore.

"We've all eaten all the meat, so we have to go hunt for more and come back."

The six people in Willow Village prayed to the willow tree in Wang Feng's eyes.

Then they left the village, but they did not dare to ask Wang Feng and Jiang Hanxi to go with them.

This is a great benefactor in their village. All he has to do is wait for them to come back from hunting and eat meat.

Jiang Hanxi had already taken out all the sheep, horses and tree leopards in the divine sea space and ate them.

Nowadays, except for some dried meat, there is really no food in the village.

Wang Feng was ready to leave after seeing that everything was settled, and Liu Shu's small chance kindness had long been repaid.

He just helped the villagers for the sake of the mission and the kindness of the villagers.

It can be regarded as repayment that I can have a place to live in this wilderness.

"Village chief, do you have a pen and paper here?"

Wang Feng found the village chief and asked him for these things that could be written on, but in the end he only found bamboo slips made of bamboo.

Harm~, just make do with it, it’s not for yourself anyway.

"Village chief, if you have the chance, you should build a temple for me."

Wang Feng plans to copy a copy of Huangpin's advanced exercises and give them to the villagers in the village to make their survival easier.

This will also be beneficial to him in overcoming tribulations in the future. If he does more good deeds, the tribulations will tend towards good deeds.

There are two types of thunder disasters in Tiancang Continent. The devil who kills countless people will be the evil thunder.

The black thunder tribulation was extremely fierce, and it was not nine, but eighteen.

The first nine steps are beneficial, but the last nine steps are pure hacks, which do not benefit the body at all.

The second type is good thunder, which mainly depends on the thunder score, even if it is an ancient strong thunder.

At that time, the benefit to the body will remain unchanged, but the power of the thunder tribulation will become weaker.

"you are leaving?"

Village Chief Mo Lei looked at Wang Feng and knelt down. Wang Feng was startled and hurriedly helped him up.

"Xiao Feng, after so many days, it can be said that our village was saved by you. I thank you on behalf of the whole village!"

The village chief, who was supported by Wang Feng, looked excited. Wang Feng was very kind to Liu Cun.

"Haha, if you have the chance, just build a statue or a temple for me. Please bless me and help me have a smooth journey."

"Definitely, we will take care of this matter when our village stabilizes."

Wang Feng chatted with the village chief for a few more words and left with a few bamboo slips.

Wang Feng returned to the house and began to copy the bamboo slips. After a while, Wang Feng copied out a copy of the Huangpin Advanced Kung Fu Gravel Palm.

All the techniques given by the system are firmly instilled in my mind, and I don’t worry about forgetting them.

In the afternoon, the hunting team came back with some minor injuries. Some people were carrying a few wild beasts or monsters.

The villagers got busy again and began to clean up the flesh and blood.

Jiang Hanxi didn't come back until the evening, and Wang Feng couldn't help but feel worried.

The worry isn't that she's dead, but that she won't go faster than him, right?

He was also preparing to say a silent farewell to see if he could leave a handsome figure in her heart.

"Brother Du, take these bamboo slips."

During his free time while eating, Wang Feng happened to give the bamboo slip to Du Gang, the leader of the hunting team.

Du Gang flipped through it, and the more he read, the more frightened he became. What kind of person was Wang Feng?

"This is too valuable. Brother Wang Feng should take it back."

Du Gang stuffed the technique back into Wang Feng's arms. What he practiced was only the Huangpin Intermediate Mental Technique that he got by chance.

It took more than ten years of practice to reach the Spirit Gathering Realm.

"I told you to just hold it and give it to the people in the village to practice more. You must also want the people in the village to live a better life, right?"

Seeing Du Gang's hesitant expression, Wang Feng simply stuffed it back into his arms.

"Hold it, practice more, talk less."

"Well, thank you!"

Du Gang cupped his fists and thanked him, and finally accepted the Gravel Palm.

In fact, he still wants this skill very much in his heart. This is human nature.

boom!

Everyone heard the sound and looked over. In the night, Jiang Hanxi, who was covered in scars, walked staggeringly through the opening of the blue barrier that she had opened.

Following him was a skeleton man riding a skeleton horse, holding a long sword in his hand.

He raised the long knife in his hand and struck at Jiang Hanxi.

Jiang Hanxi raised the dim cold sword to block it, and his whole body was sent flying by the big sword.

The blue barrier was repaired quickly, and there were still countless evil spirits outside.

Fortunately, only a skeleton riding a skeleton horse came in.

The branches of the willow tree quickly lengthened and hit the skull's head with a bang.

The skeleton riding the bone horse also raised his sword to greet him.