Peerless Martial Soul

It turned out that it was Chen Feng who punched it, directly destroying the mountain.

Chen Feng gritted his teeth and let out an extremely ferocious roar: "Old man, you are looking for death!"

After Chen Feng heard what he just said, he almost exploded!

It turned out that this soul slave actually had this intention. He actually wanted to use the senior sister and others as medicinal materials to refine into some kind of elixir!

“This old guy really doesn’t know how to write the word death!”

Chen Feng's heart was filled with hatred, and his eyes were murderous and extremely cold.

Pu Jingyi looked at him with a hint of fear in his eyes and stopped talking.

Chen Feng took a deep breath and suppressed his furious emotions.

He naturally knows that getting angry now will not help, it will not do any good, it will only make him make mistakes in judgment.

Now that the matter has come to this, what you should be thinking about is not getting angry, but how to rescue Han Yuer and others.

Chen Feng closed his eyes and said expressionlessly: "Go on,"

Pu Jingyi nodded: "Although this soul slave doesn't come back very often, his status is so high that no one in the soul palace can ignore his existence."

"Even the palace master had to maintain a superficial courtesy towards him, so as soon as his letter came back, it immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the Soul Palace."

"Everyone can guess that some kind of powerful talent bloodline must have been tested in the blood of Han Yu'er and others before."

"And when the news reached him, he was tempted."

"Naturally, no one in the Soul Palace will compete with him. The palace master immediately issued an order to imprison Han Yu'er and others and take good care of them without causing any harm."

"at the same time……"

There was a look of pain on his face and he said: "We feed them various medicinal materials according to the prescription every day. Everything on the prescription is a treasure from heaven and earth!"

"I'm not qualified to read that prescription, but I've heard of it."

"It is said that there are ninety-nine kinds of medicinal materials on it, and each of these ninety-nine medicinal materials is extremely rare."

"Any kind of medicine can be sold for a big price when taken outside, and these ninety-nine kinds of medicinal materials are meant to be eaten by them like food."

"Some medicinal materials are not even qualified to be eaten by them. They can only grind them into a pulp and refine them into medicinal liquids, which they can bathe and absorb every day!"

Chen Feng gritted his teeth and sneered: "I just want to gain weight and become better when refining medicine."

This is exactly the case o

Presumably, after eating the contents of the prescription, it will greatly stimulate the physical talents of Han Yu'er and others. When the time comes, the effect will be maximized when refining the elixir!

Pu Jingyi remained silent o

Chen Feng suddenly looked at him and asked, "How many months?"

"One year!" Pu Jingyi naturally knew what Chen Feng was asking.

Chen Feng said: "Check again, how long has it been since that day?"

Pu Jingyi said without hesitation: "It's been three months and three days."

"Then, I still have eight months and twenty-seven days! I still have two hundred and fifty-seven days!" Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

He slowly clenched his fists, and a voice echoed in his heart, saying word by word: "Sister, Yaoguang, wait for me!"

"You guys wait there, I, Chen Feng, will definitely save you before this happens!"

"I, Chen Feng, will never stand by and watch you being made into pills!"

"If this is true, what's the point of living for me, Chen Feng? If I can't do it by then, I will die with you!"

Chen Feng's voice was extremely firm, as if he was making the most solemn oath!

"There is one more question, and it is also the last question." Chen Feng looked at Pu Jingyi and said calmly.

Pu Jingyi looked gloomy at this time, and the fear in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a trace of calmness, with a little cunning in it.

He looked at Chen Feng, suddenly smiled and said, "Let me guess, your last question must be to ask me where the Soul Palace is, right?"

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows but said nothing.

He did intend to ask this question o

"After I answer this question, my life should be over, right?" Pu Jingyi looked at Chen Feng and said.

"You asked where the Soul Palace is because you want to find your senior sisters and others."

"And I, after telling you this answer, I no longer have any value, so I can die."

"I guessed it, right?"

Chen Feng nodded slowly o

He had no intention of concealing anything, and he was not going to deceive either. He just said in a deep voice: "Your guess is absolutely correct, you will indeed die."

"I won't keep you alive anymore, you can rest assured, I won't lie to you either."

"But today, you will die if you say it, and you will die if you don't say it."

"And if you don't say it, the consequences will be very serious."

Chen Feng's voice was light and calm at this time, without the slightest hint of threat.

But Pu Jingyi sensed the murderous intention in those words very clearly.

At the same time, he also understood very well that if he dared not to say anything, he didn’t know what would happen to him.

He smiled and said: "Chen Feng, I have fallen into this situation now, do you think I might still resist you?"

"I won't answer this question."

Chen Feng didn't have any emotional changes, he just looked at him and waited for him to continue.

Pu Jingyi said: "I don't answer this question, not because of anything else, but because I can't answer it."

He knocked on his head and said: "Soul Palace, I want to go back. I can find the direction of Soul Palace. Going back will be very smooth."

"That's because the location of the Soul Palace has been imprinted in my soul."

"Oh? Soul?" Chen Feng keenly captured his word o

Pu Jingyi's eyes flashed with approval and he said: "You are really very smart."

"That's right, it's the soul, not the memory."

"The information imprinted into my soul has many restrictions, shackles, and can even be said to be a trap."

"Once I say it, do you know what the consequences will be?"

Chen Feng remained silent. He didn't know what the consequences would be, but based on his guess, the result would not be very good.

Pu Jingyi said: "I can tell you o"

"As long as I say it, or even if I have any idea of ​​saying it, my soul will be broken directly!"

"My soul is broken, so what's the end?"

"I will die immediately!"

"Of course, you can refine my soul and extract some information from my soul, but unfortunately, my soul is not a memory. It is very difficult to refine it."