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Chen Feng felt that he must have thought too much.

Even if the two of them were impatient, they would not just walk away and do arithmetic problems (100-31=?).

"Brother, are you okay? Are you poisoned? Are you vomiting so much?"

"Junior brother...you, alas."

Wang Hao looked at Chen Feng with a complex and helpless expression.

"Promise me you won't urinate anywhere in the future."

Chen Feng was surprised and said: "Hey, you know it again?"

Wang Hao pointed to the wet land beside the woods and said with gritted teeth: "You sprayed all over the forest and covered us all!"

[Shit, he actually felt that the water column just now was sprayed out by a sand sculpture. ]

[In a sense, it was really what he sprayed out, but he just used magic to make the ground spray out. ]

[Hahaha, I’m laughing so hard. Why is Ergouzi so imaginative? ]

[23333～ ]

"..."

Chen Feng was speechless.

He really wanted to say that even if I installed an Armstrong swivel cannon, I couldn't spray out that kind of water jet, okay?

"Senior brother, that is the water column erupting from the ground, not me!"

Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, then laughed awkwardly.

"Uh...hahaha, I was just joking with you."

Then he realized something was wrong.

"No, why would water jets spray out when there's nothing on the ground? And you said I knew..."

"What the fuck?! You don't always get something good when you pee!"

"Congratulations on getting the answer right again. You are worthy of being a second senior brother."

As Chen Feng spoke, he showed off the beads in his hand. The beads had a restrained aura and looked ordinary.

But when Chen Feng spread his hands, a shimmering light floated in Chen Feng's palms and slowly rotated, like stars in the sky.

Wang Hao's mouth twitched, but fortunately he was used to it.

"Six, as expected of you."

"..."

Bai Huiniang was also shocked. As expected, she told Wang Hao that Chen Feng could get benefits from anything he did.

It's outrageous that you can get an extraordinary-looking bead without clearing your hands.

Chen Feng held the beads in his hand again and coiled them up.

"Let's go in and see if we can get you something good. We've come here, so we can't leave empty-handed."

"With your words, I feel relieved."

Wang Hao couldn't help but laugh.

The three of them walked along the mottled Wenchang Mansion wall to the gate.

It was much more lively at the gate, and many monks who had wandered around the Grotto-Heaven but failed to find anything good were entering one after another.

When Chen Feng walked to the gate, he felt that the entire mansion was missing something, causing it to feel lifeless.

"Do you have any feeling that something is missing here?"

"Uh, no, do you feel anything?" Wang Hao asked curiously.

Chen Feng shook his head, "We can't talk about it."

What you feel with your sixth sense is difficult to describe in words.

The mansion is very large, and walking around is like visiting the Forbidden City. It is also full of traces of time.

People can't help but sigh at what a grand scene this place once had.

The entire Wenchang Mansion consists of three parts.

There are some halls in front, but those halls are dilapidated and dirty.

However, the monks who came in were still rummaging through the ruins, trying to find something valuable.

Chen Feng couldn't help but ask: "Why don't they use their spiritual sense to check? Can't it be used here?"

Wang Hao said: "Well, there are special restrictions here that prevent everyone's spiritual consciousness from leaving the body to detect the outside world, and the spiritual consciousness cannot extend too far away from the body."

"No wonder they are all rummaging around here..." Chen Feng smiled.

There is a long step at the top of the hall, which is similar to the dragon chair.

Chen Feng guessed that this should be the temple of one of the six star kings.

Just like the emperor attending the morning court, Xingjun sat on the top step.

The subordinates below stood and reported their work.

[Strange, why are there no statues of gods in the temples here? ]

[Do you want to see what the hell question you are asking? ]

[Laughing so hard, would you put a life-size doll of yourself in your home and office? ]

[If you put a statue of the God of Wealth in your home, do you want to worship yourself? ]

[Ha ha ha ha… ]

Chen Feng glanced at the live broadcast room and couldn't help but smile.

But this reminded him that the statue represents faith.

The six star kings of Wenchang Star are all Innate gods, that is, the gods of the stars themselves.

If he can reunite faith in the six Wenchang stars, the stars may be able to Soul Formation again.

If successful, the progress of the Three Realms mission Heaven can also be increased a little.

Wang Hao couldn't help but ask: "Junior brother? How are you? Did you find anything good?"

Chen Feng shook his head. He hadn't even started looking yet. How could he find something good?

[Brother Feng, give Literary Aura a try. Whether this is a place of ancient literary cultivation or a dilapidated god's mansion, if there are treasures here, they will definitely be attracted to Literary Aura]

[Fuck, yes, you can do it upstairs! ]

[I’m really ashamed. I’ve been reading fantasy novels for more than ten years, but I haven’t thought of such a simple solution. ]

[You can also shine gold bricks and peach blossoms to show them how strong your background is. You don’t necessarily want to be the boss, but you must worship the one with the hardest background. ]

Chen Feng's eyes lit up. If it were so easy to find, it would have been stripped away long ago.

Rather than trying your luck to find them, it is better to attract them and let them come to you on their own initiative.

And he also thought of one thing, that is, in this dense spiritual mist environment, it is difficult for the Spirit Weapon to become a spirit, so how can it become dilapidated?

The answer is that they are born from Literary Aura. Without Literary Aura maintenance, it is useless to give them more aura.

"Hahaha, that's it."

"Brothers, let's see how I catch my mouth~"

As he spoke, he took out the Tiandao Gold Brick and put it in his pocket, then put away his sword and took out a peach blossom and inserted it into his waist.

Then he made a bed on the ground, sat on the ground, and took out the things he had just picked up and laid them out.

Wang Hao and Bai Huiniang were stunned for a moment.

Of course, his behavior also attracted the attention of some people in the hall.

Chen Feng first used the third level of the sword-raising technique of "All Things Can Be Pan" to moisturize the tattered writing utensils with love, so as not to crack them when the Literary Aura was injected too suddenly.

When it was almost moist, he used Wenchang Sutra's method of refining Literary Aura, condensed Literary Aura in his hands, and then slowly injected it into their bodies.

The tattered writing instruments that had been infused with Literary Aura suddenly trembled, making a refreshing and ethereal sound.

"????"

The monks around were all stunned. Good guy, what is he doing?

It feels a little weird when I look at it, but I don't know what's wrong.

The next moment, a jade wine bottle also full of cracks suddenly appeared in the void and flew into Chen Feng's arms in a parabola.

In the main hall, a monk couldn't help but wiped his eyes and shouted: "I'm not dazzled! Did a Spirit Weapon escape from the void just now and throw himself into his arms?!"

The monk next to him said with a dumbfounded look on his face: "You are not dazzled, because I saw it too."

Someone else suddenly shouted: "I understand! All those spiritual treasures have escaped!"

Then, someone suddenly shouted again.

"Damn it, the point isn't that this guy was actually trying to seduce those babies, and he succeeded!"

"The word seduction...is a very clever use of the word."

Everyone looked at Chen Feng with an inexplicable expression.