The Dragon from Hell

"Some people say that this moonstone is an alien object. It is because of the birth of the moonstone that the Peach Blossom Spring was created." Donggong Ya finished speaking, drank a sip of tea calmly, and glanced at Qin Feng with his peripheral vision, wanting to see his reaction.

After listening, Qin Feng just nodded calmly: "It's a bit interesting."

"Just a little interesting?" Donggong Ya widened her eyes: "Do you know how precious this moonstone is? There is only one in the world!"

"Yeah, it's very precious."

Seeing that Qin Feng was still so calm, Donggong Ya suddenly felt that it was boring.

"Okay, okay, I feel relieved that you are almost ready. Remember, we will set off on time tomorrow morning, and you must not be unable to get up."

After speaking, Donggong Ya stood up and said goodbye. Before she left, she glanced at Qin Feng at Nan Hexuan. The two of them looked at each other, which was considered a greeting.

After they left, Qin Feng said a few more words to Lin Quansheng.

Seeing that it was getting late, Lin Quansheng stayed here tonight.

After he fell asleep, Qin Feng took out the newly received Baijing Mirror and sent a message to Zhong Mengran: Huo Qimu, when will I give it to you?

It took a long time for the other end to reply, but it was two words: Come out.

When Qin Feng went out, he saw Zhong Mengran still wearing her lingerie, with a thin layer of sweat on her face, standing at the door of his bamboo building.

She should have fallen asleep. When she came, she didn't even comb her hair. Her black silk was scattered casually like a waterfall. It can be seen that she came in a hurry.

"You can just reply to me. Why come here in person?"

Under the moonlight, Zhong Mengran's face was still breathtakingly beautiful even without makeup.

The pure white moonlight fell on her face, making her skin look fragile, and it was a stunning scenery at first glance.

"It's not safe to talk about this with Baijingjing..."

Zhong Mengran was not interested in discussing other things now, and stared at Qin Feng with burning eyes: "You just said that you got the fire wood? But wasn't it destroyed when you met Lizhi in the underground volcano?"

"The whole tree was indeed destroyed, but I didn't say that I didn't leave a single branch."

Qin Feng stretched out his hand, and a glass bottle appeared in his hand.

Although it is a glass bottle, it is different from ordinary glass bottles. This glass bottle is cold to the touch, with a bone-piercing chill, and is made of thousands of years of ice.

He borrowed this bottle from Gusu Li before going to the Demon Realm.

The fire wood is special. If it is directly contained in the Thousand Machine Bag, I am afraid that everything else in it will turn into ashes.

Although Qin Feng is not sure that he can get the fire wood, he still made full preparations before going.

At this time, in the glass bottle, there was a tree branch that was not too big, only as thick as a human thumb, and only as long as an adult's palm.

But even in the glass bottle made of ice, you can still see sparks burning inside the branch.

Even after Qin Feng took it out, even through the glass bottle, the two could feel the heat brought by the branch.

"You, you really got it!"

Zhong Mengran's lips moved slightly, and she subconsciously wanted to touch the bottle, but she didn't know what she thought of and stopped her action immediately.

"Well, it's a matter of course." Qin Feng saw her coming forward, and threw the bottle to her without saying a word: "Take it and practice."

Zhong Mengran herself is a wood spirit bone, and wood spirit bones are inherently at a disadvantage in combat. Zhong Mengran wants to kill Liu Qin with her own hands to avenge her mother, but her current cultivation is far from enough.

Qin Feng didn't know what kind of help this fire wood could bring to her, but seeing that Liu Qin almost killed his disciples for this wood, it showed that it was indeed very precious.

The bottle fell into her hand, and the cold touch made Zhong Mengran a little dazed for a while.

Looking at the fire wood lying quietly in the bottle and still burning, she suddenly began to doubt whether she was still asleep.

"You... just gave it to me like this?"

Seeing Qin Feng throwing the bottle to her and turning around to leave, Zhong Mengran couldn't help but say: "You haven't asked me for a reward yet."

In fact, when Zhong Mengran first proposed to make this deal with Qin Feng, she herself didn't dare to guarantee whether she could get the reward for Qin Feng.

After all, at the beginning, she didn't think Qin Feng could really get the fire wood.

However, Qin Feng waved his hand calmly: "I'm not in a hurry for my reward, just give it to me when you get it."

It seems that Qin Feng had long known that the exchange conditions she proposed at the beginning were just showing off.

She put the bottle away and regained her cool expression: "Don't worry, I, Zhong Mengran, never like to owe favors to others. I will definitely do what I promised you, and you won't suffer any loss in our transaction."

Qin Feng heldWith his arm leaning against the door, he did not comment on her words, but his eyes fell on her pajamas with interest.

"I remember that you disciples of the immortal sect do not like to sleep, and think that sleeping is the behavior of ordinary people. How come an elite disciple like you has learned to sleep now?"

Since returning from Wangjing Mountain, Zhong Mengran has developed a habit of sleeping for some reason.

She lowered her head to look at her pajamas, and her eyes turned to Qin Feng again.

How could she tell Qin Feng that the reason she slept was not because of fatigue?

These days, whenever she entered the dream, she would enter a completely different world in her dream.

The people in that place looked very strange, and Zhong Mengran even saw another Qin Feng there.

At first, she thought it was just a dream she had created out of her imagination, but during this period, she would dream of that place almost every one or two days as long as she slept.

After a few times, she found that the birth of this dream was not accidental, it seemed... it was because of Qin Feng!

But how could she tell Qin Feng about it? Saying that she can dream of a different him every night now?

Zhong Mengran found it difficult to speak.

Moreover, she couldn't determine what was going on with this dream. If it was her own fault, would Qin Feng think she was crazy?

"What's wrong, don't you want to talk?"

Seeing Zhong Mengran standing there without saying anything, Qin Feng couldn't help interrupting.

"Nothing," Zhong Mengran's face was straight, and he put away the glass bottle, and simply didn't answer his previous question: "I heard that you are going to Dongli Country for training. Be careful, the sword test furnace is not that simple. In addition to the thunder above, you have to be careful of those crazy people."

"Mad people?" Qin Feng had never heard of this news from his master and Dong Gongya.

"Yes, you will know when you go there. The sword test furnace is a good place, but it is also a hell that can drive people crazy."