"Senior Brother Zhang, the elixir from Qingping World is still effective. Take a look, the swelling on your face has disappeared a lot."

Zhou Fei continued to carefully apply medicine to Fatty Zhang, but no matter what he did, Fatty Zhang's face was swollen. It just couldn't dissipate completely, as if there was a strange power in the fist that hit Fatty Zhang's face.

"Hmph, don't think that I don't know, that senior brother Qing is a bastard, and he came here to torture Fat Master. There are other things in his true energy, just to make Fat Master me look like a pig all the time. I can't go to other places, huh! When the boss comes back, let's see how I deal with him."

Fatty Zhang grinned and cursed continuously. If possible, Fatty Zhang wished he could torture him right now.

No! He wanted Senior Brother Qing to suffer a thousand times more intense torture than himself, so that he could eliminate the hatred in his heart.

"Brother Zhang, there is something that I don't know if I should say~"

Zhou Fei heard the movements in her hands, pursed her red lips, and said with a little worry.

"Huh? Tell me, what is our relationship, and is there anything else that cannot be said?"

Fatty Zhang muttered, thinking inwardly, what method should be used to torture Senior Brother Qing. And, he muttered:

"It would be great if I could get some pills from Qingping to improve her cultivation. Then the fat master can also directly enter the seventh layer of condensed energy. If that's the case, isn't that brother Qing being hanged and beaten by the fat master?" ?”

"Yes... I don't want to ask..."

"Damn it, yes!"

All the thoughts in Fatty Zhang's heart were interrupted by the words 'Fang Buwen'. The other party was already at the eighth level of Qi Condensation. This happened a few days ago. Moreover, that fourth-level elixir, the blood-refined foundation-building pill, was probably about to warm up. Maybe, just these few days, that bastard is coming to find Yang Tao.

"No, that bastard will definitely come over!"

Fatty Zhang got up in a flash and started walking back and forth. Even the pain in his body was forgotten by him at this moment.

"But the boss is not here, that guy will definitely continue this excuse, saying that the boss is wrong, that the boss is cowardly. Damn it, it will definitely be like this..."

Fatty Zhang became overwhelmed. If he lost to someone else, Fatty Zhang wouldn't be so entangled. But if Fang Buwen talks nonsense like this, that fat man will be the first to refuse!

"Snapped!"

Thinking of this, Fatty Zhang slapped his thigh vigorously.

"Yes, it must be. Fat Master, I said, Senior Brother Qing, how can there be such a thing, so that Fat Master, my handsome face, can't recover."

"At first, I thought it was Liu Tianhe, or Chang Wuxue who was behind it. Now that I think about it, the most likely thing is Fang Buwen, this hateful guy."

"Damn it, don't ask this time, as long as the blood-refined Foundation Establishment Pill becomes a fourth-order elixir, he will come here in a grand manner. No, he can't be given such a chance!"

The fat man was extremely entangled, like ants on a hot pan. And Zhou Fei didn't get any better, her eyebrows were already twisted together.

None of them noticed that outside the cave, where Yang Tao was teleported away, bursts of golden light appeared again.

This light was just a point at first.

Soon, countless thin lines appeared around this point.

The thin lines began to circle around the dots, not only rotating, but also deriving magical symbols one after another. There was not much fluctuation on the symbol, and immediately after, countless symbols began to spread towards Zhou Fei, and in just one breath, the space occupied by the entire golden symbol exceeded ten feet!

hum~

"Cough cough cough, I'm sick to death, this power of teleportation can actually make people feel motion sickness? Ugh~ It's too disrespectful to the user experience."

With a burst of complaints and retching, Yang Tao's body was revealed from the golden symbols.

And when his feet were on the ground, Yang Tao was staggering, and it took a while before he finally recovered.

"Fuck!"

Yang Tao, who had just recovered from the state of motion sickness, subconsciously burst into obscenity after seeing everything in his cave.

Is this still his cave? It's fine if the spawning formation is broken, but why is there no more spirit gathering formation?

Moreover, there was a mess in front of the cave.

My spiritual field is dilapidated, let alone elixir, not even a single weed. And looking at the spiritual soil flying around, the pitted appearance...

If Yang Tao hadn't repeatedly confirmed that this was his cave, he would really have thought that there was an error in the teleportation force, and he teleported himself to the wrong place.

"Damn it, Fatty Zhang, come out! What's going on here?"

On the eighth floor of Qi Condensation, the range of Yang Tao's spiritual consciousness has exceeded 300 meters, so he naturally felt the breath of Fatty Zhang and Zhou Fei in an instant.

"Huh? I seem to have heard the voice of the boss?"

Fatty Zhang was in a state of desperation, and kept pacing back and forth. After hearing Yang Tao's roar through sound transmission, his first thought was that he was hallucinating.

"Hey, it seems that I really miss the boss so much that I have hallucinations. Or, I asked that bastard, brother, to give me the most illusory pill?"

Fatty Zhang muttered, but Zhou Fei on the side, her eyes were shining, she got up at the same time, and said to Fatty Zhang slowly:

"Senior Brother Zhang, it seems...it is really Senior Brother Yang Tao who is back..."

After saying this, Zhou Fei's people turned around completely and headed outside.

"Ah? It's not a hallucination, boss..."

Fatty Zhang's whole body turned into a huge soft fist, and he went outside with a whimper...

"Boss, look, Fatty, my face was all repaired by Senior Brother Qing to protect Lingtian!"

"They are so hateful, you don't know, they used hateful means to consume all our talismans. Then they repaired me time and time again, and even destroyed the spiritual field time and time again."

"And, the most abominable thing is that I can't recover from the fat man every time. He comes every day. Today, in less than two hours, he will come again."

"Boss, look, every day I tidy up the Lingtian, but every day, Brother Qing messes it up on purpose! That bastard definitely did it on purpose!"

Fatty Zhang's nose and eyes were swollen and he couldn't see clearly, but he still wailed and complained, even his voice was full of crying.

"What? He comes every day, and he will come later?"

When Yang Tao heard this, he immediately became furious...

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