The Spirit of God Million Domain

When Ming Zhengyi heard this, his old cheeks couldn't help but tremble a few times. He didn't know if his old man would be so angry that he would vomit blood if he knew that a young man in his mid-twenties and twenty-six years old directly scolded him as a quack.

Ming Zhengyi was dubious about Xu Feng's words, but he looked at Xu Feng. After all, the elixir Xu Feng took out was very effective for his injury.

"Little brother, since you said that my body is caused by ice-cold toxins, I would like to ask, do you have any solution?" Ming Zhengyi's questioning voice trembled slightly.

If he hadn't been seriously injured, with his cultivation and strength, surviving for a long time would not be a big problem. It is even possible to go further in our lifetime.

Ming Lang and Ming Wan'er next to them were looking forward to it, and they looked at Xu Feng.

It would be great if there was a way to save Ming Zhengyi's injury.

Xu Feng pondered for a moment. He came to Ming Zhengyi and put his hand on Ming Zhengyi's arm. A burst of spiritual power began to detect Zhengyi's physical condition.

With the continuous investigation, Xu Feng's face became more and more ugly. This thousand-year-old jade bed was really a reminder for Ming Zhengyi. If he hadn't met him, Ming Zhengyi would have died within a year.

Of course, Xu Feng can only alleviate the spread of poison now. As for its eradication, Xu Feng's soul power must break through to the seventieth level.

There was a kind of silence in the courtyard. Neither Ming Wan'er nor Ming Lang dared to disturb Xu Feng for fear of disturbing the other party.

Xu Feng took a deep breath and looked at Ming Zhengyi.

"Senior, your physical condition is very bad. I don't have any solution, but I can ask my cheap master for you. Maybe he can help you."

As soon as Xu Feng said these words, Ming Wan'er and Ming Lang were shocked.

It turned out that Xu Feng was able to produce such a top-quality elixir, which was actually refined by his master.

Ming Zhengyi nodded. He didn't have high hopes for his physical injuries. If the injuries could be alleviated and he could live longer, he would be satisfied.

"Little brother, there is no need to be stressed. Just contact your master." Ming Zhengyi looked at Xu Feng.

Xu Feng turned around and looked at Ming Lang and Ming Wan'er, and said, "You all should go out."

Ming Lang and Ming Wan'er were stunned. Could it be that Xu Feng's master was still shady and they wanted to see it too?

Who is Xu Feng's master?

However, when they heard Xu Feng's words, he actually asked them to go out, the two of them were suddenly a little surprised.

Ming Zhengyi nodded and said, "You guys go out."

Ming Lang looked at Xu Feng and said, "We are waiting for you outside."

Watching the two of them go out, Xu Feng's eyes fell on Ming Zhengyi, "Senior, I need you to swear that no matter what you see next, you will not tell the third person."

Ming Zhengyi frowned slightly, and he swore directly without hesitation.

He thought maybe Xu Feng's master was very mysterious and didn't want people to know.

"You are still very mysterious. Who is your master?" After Ming Zhengzheng finished his oath, he looked at Xu Feng with some expectation.

However, Xu Feng slowly shook his head and said to Ming Zhengyi: "Senior, next I will try to rid your body of the cold toxins."

"However, with my current cultivation and strength, it is simply impossible for me to help you get rid of the toxins at once. Moreover, I still need to refine some healing pills for recovery."

"Of course, you'd better send this thousand-year cold jade bed away and don't leave it here, otherwise the cold toxins in your body will also absorb the cold air."

When Xu Feng spoke out his words, Ming Zhengyi almost vomited blood and said, "You kid, are you kidding me? How old are you and are you a refiner?"

Ming Zhengyi knew very well that in the entire Seventy-Two Peaks area, all the trainers with names and surnames were not in their seventies, eighties, or even hundreds of years old.

Xu Feng couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Senior, do you think it is necessary for me to play tricks on you? What are the benefits of playing tricks on you?"

"Xiao... Xiao...zi, are you really a refiner? You won't tell me that the elixir you gave to Wan'er was refined by you yourself, right?" Ming Zhengyi thought of this, and he almost spat out blood. .

If this really is the twenty-five or six-year-old young man in front of me, who has refined the seventh-grade low-grade healing pill, then those old people on the wooden peak will not vomit blood.

Especially his old buddy, if he knew the news, he would probably arrest this kid and train him as his direct disciple.

"What do you think?"

Xu Feng had a calm and confident look on his face, which made Ming Zhengyi on the opposite side speechless for a while. Why did he want to give him a try when he looked at the young man in front of him? What a shame! The pussy is too powerful.

Although he is such a terrifying genius, he still looks like he is not very good. How can old guys like them survive?

"Okay, you little pervert." Ming Zhengyi seemed to believe Xu Feng and said, "Just tell me what to do next, and I will follow your request."

"Anyway, if I can't heal my old bones as soon as possible, I won't live long." Ming Zhengyi still didn't believe Xu Feng.

Xu Feng looked at Ming Zhengyi's expression as if he was going to die, and almost burst out laughing: "Senior, how do I feel about your expression? Are you the test subject in my hands?"

Ming Zhengyi was helpless for a while, and he couldn't help but said: "Come on, I'm ready."

"Senior, you'd better relax a little."

Xu Feng didn't say much to Ming Zhengyi. He knew that as long as he took action later, Ming Zhengyi wouldn't be like this.

The scorching temperature spread from Xu Feng's palm, and inside his hand was the infinite flame of the strange fire of heaven and earth.

After such a long period of refining, Xu Feng has been able to initially control the mature Wuji Flame.

The icy toxins in Ming Zhengyi's body were terrifying. Xu Feng had to use his soul to control the infinite flames in order to burn those icy toxins.

Ming Zhengyi looked at the fiery red flame on Xu Feng's palm. Even he felt waves of danger. His expression changed slightly: "Boy, are you a strange fire in the world?"

Speaking of this, Ming Zhengyi's eyes also flashed with a hint of greed, but this greedy color only disappeared briefly.

"good."

Xu Feng did not hide it from Ming Zhengyi. In fact, he was a little worried at the beginning that Ming Zhengyi would become greedy after seeing the endless flames, and it would be terrible if he wanted to attack him.

This is why Xu Feng asked Ming Zhengyi to swear an oath just now. If the other party takes the Infinite Flame, it will be tantamount to breaking the oath, unless Ming Zhengyi is really willing to pay such a price.

Violating the oath of cultivation will lead to heavenly catastrophe. Ming Zhengyi is now seriously injured, and he will definitely die if it leads to heavenly tribulation.

(The third update arrived. I really can’t write more. I wish you all a happy new year, good luck, and good luck! Thank you to the brothers who gave gifts and support yesterday. I will keep your thoughts in mind!)