Chapter 1218: Seeking Benevolence and Receiving Benevolence

Feng Jun brought Master Yang back to Earth this time and calculated it very accurately. As expected, the health value was 17%.

The last time he brought Master Yang back, his health was 19%. After returning, Master Yang himself could not wake up. It was thanks to Kong Ziyi's Xiaoyao Soul Replenishing Pill that he was able to save him. Even so, it was also Will be raised for a long time.

Later, he brought Dong Liuye over, and his health dropped directly to 15%, and Dong Liuye had no chance of waking up now.

So this time, Feng Jun raised Master Yang's health to 17%.

With the relevant performance of this value, this series of tests can basically be declared over.

Not only did Master Yang's health drop to 17%, but there was also, in parentheses, "The soul was slightly damaged."

Feng Jun was very interested in wondering whether the soul could be repaired if it was slightly damaged.

Then he went to find Hao Scenery and wanted her to help send people there, but found the male Haozhou dialect teacher holding a copy of the Tao Te Ching and reciting it loudly in dialect.

Feng Jun shook his head dumbfounded - you are really creative.

After he finished listening to the other party's recitation, it was lunch time. Feng Jun left with the good scenery and came back soon.

Sister Hong stared at his hairstyle twice before nodding with satisfaction - you are honest and have no bias.

This has become her new method of judgment. If Feng Jun stays there for a long time, his hair will change.

Feng Jun rolled his eyes helplessly, forget it, there's nothing to do over there for the time being, let's kill some more time here.

Basically nothing happened here, but the matter of so many people disappearing a while ago finally came to light. Finally, the Yu family protected him very well, and no one could harass him. However, posts appeared on his scarf from time to time. It makes people hard to guard against.

In mid-September, the first batch of buildings in the Ren Zhiyuan Rehabilitation Center was completed. In late September, the wheat promised by Mr. Yu began to be delivered to the manor.

Feng Jun stopped the delivery of wheat, saying that I couldn't put it here and would send it when needed. However, the other side said helplessly that if the old wheat cannot be released, our new grain cannot be stored in the warehouse.

This voice of grievance was left to the Yu family to deal with, but the Yu family took the opportunity to say: Look, there are times when it is inconvenient for you, so please forgive us when it is inconvenient for us.

About two days later, Yu Zhiyuan contacted Feng Jun: The tanker is ready, and it will be in the East China Sea in two days.

Feng Jun can finally return to the mobile phone plane.

Although he stayed in the earth world for nearly a month, when he returned to a forest in Bailitan, the spirit beast bag containing Master Yang was still shaking tremblingly on the ground.

Shaking his hands and releasing Master Yang, Feng Jun took out another defensive array. After activating it, he put on the Mirage King Bracer and went to search for minerals in the white gravel beach.

Not to mention, this white gravel beach basically produced nothing except oil, but he was just doing nothing, just passing the time. It would be nice to find minerals, but it didn't matter if he couldn't find them.

He wandered around for a day and a night, and came to the grove the next day, taking Master Yang back with him, who was still unconscious.

Seeing him and the unconscious Master Yang in his hands again, neither Kong Ziyi nor Huangfu Wuxia showed anything. Only Du Wentian, who came back that night, was surprised, "What happened to Master Yang?"

"Something happened, Master Yang's own affairs," Feng Jun explained lightly, "It has nothing to do with us. Fellow Taoist Ziyi is diagnosing him."

At this moment, Kong Ziyi had completed the diagnosis. She stood up and shook her head, "It's difficult, but there is still a glimmer of hope. I'm afraid it won't be enough if I only use Xiaoyao Soul-Building Pills."

Feng Jun nodded. He had actually simulated the situation of treating Master Yang. He had to use about twenty Xiaoyao soul-replenishing pills alone, and he also needed other treasures to nourish the soul.

Kong Ziyi turned her head and looked at him, "I remember that you have the soul condensing liquid, which you got from the Lu family's warehouse."

"I have arrangements for that thing," Feng Jun smiled apologetically, "Fellow Taoist Ziyi, we can't help him forever."

Soul-condensing liquid is a good thing for cultivating the soul, and he himself needs it. This kind of thing is not only expensive, but also difficult to buy on the market.

Besides, even if he doesn't need it, he still wants to leave some for his woman, disciples and grandchildren. Feng started cultivating immortality with his bare hands, but now that he has established a force, he must consider increasing his background.

He really admired Master Yang, but since he insisted on seeking death, why should he waste his precious resources?

Hearing what he said, Kong Ziyi also fell silent - there was no filial son in bed after a long illness, and the kindness of strangers was naturally limited.

She winked at Feng Jun, then turned and left. After he chased him out, she asked in a low voice, "How are your treatment methods calculated?"

Feng Jun hesitated and replied, "About twenty-five Xiaoyao soul-reinforcing pills, the key is to have a treasure that can repair the soul."

"It's pretty much what I thought, but I can't calculate how many soul-replenishing pills are needed," Kong Ziyi replied casually. After pondering for a while, he sighed again, "Can the addition of your soul-condensing liquid ensure that the soul is intact? "

"I dare not say that," Feng Jun shook his head, "Even if it can be kept intact, it will take at least seven or eight years."

The "at least" he said was actually a true calculation. With twenty-three or four Xiaoyao Soul Replenishing Pills and a bottle of soul-condensing liquid, Master Yang would have to recover for seven or eight years - there was still no unexpected situation. Down.

So he doesn't plan to sell favors. After seven or eight years, maybe he will have the golden elixir and will he need to care about a Chuchen master?

"But I want to reach this level," Kong Ziyi has always felt the propriety of Feng Jun's attacks and understands his thoughts very well, "Dong Liuye's was a bit heavy, Master Yang's last time was a bit light... This time it feels just right. "

Feng Jun replied subconsciously, "This time it's not too good. I can be a little gentler. By the way...can you get any medicine to repair the soul?"

Kong Ziyi looked at him suspiciously, "If you work hard, you should be able to...but it will be much more valuable than the soul condensing liquid."

"No need to give him any medicine," Feng Jun laughed, "Just bring it over and let me deduce it."

Kong Ziyi patted her little white hand lightly, "I forgot that you can do this. Okay, I'll contact you right away."

In the next time, Feng Jun went to the oil storage warehouse, while Kong Ziyi contacted the treasure to repair the soul.

As for Master Yang? Kong Ziyi didn't want to see him lying half-dead, so she put it away in a spirit animal bag, saying that she would deal with it as appropriate in the future - she couldn't care about it now anyway.

After hard work day and night by coolie workers, the second underground warehouse has been built and the crude oil is almost full, while the third warehouse has just started construction.

"I'll pack a little first and clear out some inventory." Feng Jun collected the storage bag and took away 360,000 cubic meters of oil.

After loading the oil, he was not in a hurry to return to Earth - he couldn't keep loading the same storage bag, right?

So he put away his travels in the small courtyard and wanted to take Jing Qingyang and Chen Junwei to Mingshafang City.

As a result, when he moved, Huangfu Wuxia and Kong Ziyi also moved. The reason why they stayed in this desolate place was purely for Feng Jun. Now that Feng Jun was leaving, what was the point of them staying?

"I'm going to the market for a stroll," Feng Jun replied with a smile, "to see if there are any genius treasures or other things I can buy."

Huangfu Wuxia's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Then let's go pick up the leaks."

Kong Ziyi was also very happy when she heard this, "I heard Wuxia mentioned it a long time ago. Let's go pick up the leaks together... By the way, An Yuhong said he would be here in two days, will we come back?"

Feng Jun nodded and spoke with a smile, "Of course I'm coming back. In fact, I went to Fangshi because the perfume from the master's store is about to arrive. Don't follow me then, in case someone misunderstands you. alright……"

"Tch," Huangfu Wuxia and Kong Ziyi both rolled their eyes, "We are even more afraid of being misunderstood!"

After all, if you want to catch the leak, you must meet a prerequisite, "You both know the Qi Condensation Technique, right?"

"It's easy." Huangfu Wuxia's body was shaken, and in just ten breaths, his cultivation dropped from the first level of dust to the fifth level of Qi refining.

Then she took out a wooden mask and put it on her face. The mask actually squirmed. In the blink of an eye, she changed from a bright-eyed girl to an ordinary middle-aged woman.

"I can do this," Kong Ziyi covered her face with her hands. When she put them down, she had turned into a different face. She didn't look particularly ugly, with a bit of a lady's look between her brows.

The eldest girl actually has good looks. If she didn't have thick legs, thick arms, and a thick waist, she would still be considered a beauty.

"Huh?" Feng Jun looked at her in surprise, "Is this the Thousand Faces Technique that can imitate others?"

"It's just the Thousand Faces Technique," Kong Ziyi answered casually, "However, you can't see through it in the realm of mortals."

The corner of Feng Jun's mouth twitched. His Thousand Faces Technique could only deceive the Qi Refining Stage.

"Aura," Huangfu Wuxia quickly told her, "the aura must be restrained and reduced to the Qi refining stage."

Kong Ziyi was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, "Yeah, UU Reading www.uukaｎshu.net really doesn't know how to do this... I can make the breath a little blurry."

Her aura became blurry, and even Feng Jun couldn't tell it clearly. However, there was really no need for her to learn the method of lowering her cultivation level - she was a disciple of the four major sects, and she had the support of real people behind her, so she didn't need to deliberately Suppress yourself.

After hesitating, she asked tentatively, "It's okay to be vague, right? Just because the breath is uncertain, it doesn't mean that the cultivation level is very high."

Huangfu rolled his eyes helplessly, "Please, we are here to pick up leaks. If you look wrong, others may become suspicious, which will increase the procurement cost, not to mention that you are not even sure of your breath."

"Hey," Kong Ziyi sighed helplessly and waited for a while before speaking out, "How about this, Wu Xia, let's go to your Tiantong first, and I can buy a book of Qi Condensation Technique and practice it first?"

The corner of Feng Jun's mouth twitched. Just to be happy, he had to buy a Qi Condensation Technique. I really don't understand the world of rich people...