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Chapter 1979 Who is doing the ghost?

Chen Feng was quite satisfied with the attitude of these two old men. He really needed to recover his injuries now.

After thinking for a few seconds, he said to Liu Yuanteng and Su Wanfeng: "I will stay in Bingxuan Mountain for a few days first. When my injury is healed, I can go to Tianchen Sect again."

Since he came to the Demonic Way in the West this time, an idea suddenly popped up in his mind. If it were to say that a powerful force could be condensed in the Demonic Way, it would be absolutely a good thing for him.

After all, he didn't know what was happening in the right path now, so it would be absolutely right to make more preparations.

When Liu Yuanteng heard Chen Feng say he wanted to stay in Bingxuan Mountain for a few days, a very joyful smile appeared on his face, and his old face was simply a smile.

As for Su Wanfeng, he was not depressed. After all, Chen Feng said that he would go to Tianchen Sect in the future.

"Senior, then I will stay with you too. When your injury heals, I will take you to Tianchen Sect in person." Su Wanfeng said with a smile.

Hearing this, although Liu Yuanteng was reluctant, he could not refute it anymore, for fear of making Chen Feng unhappy.

Chen Feng had no objection to what Su Wanfeng wanted to stay. He said, "Please help me investigate the recent movements in the righteous path."

Liu Yuanteng and Su Wanfeng nodded and agreed.

Then.

Liu Yuanteng personally arranged a yard to rest for Chen Feng.

From beginning to end, no one cared about Liu Yiwen kneeling on the ground anymore.

After Liu Yuanteng arranged Chen Feng, Su Wanfeng and others, he walked back to the place where the colorful ice clouds were flowers.

At present, Liu Yiwen had already stood up from the ground, and his face was filled with gloom that could not be hidden.

Seeing this, Liu Yuanteng shouted: "Yi Wen, who made you stand up? You really disappointed me today!"

Liu Yiwen looked at Liu Yuanteng and said, "Entertainment Father, that kid has left. Do I still have to kneel down?"

After feeling the anger of his adopted son, Liu Yuanteng shook his head and said, "Since you have followed me, I have always loved you very much, and I completely treat you as my own son."

"And today, it is an opportunity for you and me. Even I can bow my head to Senior Chen. Can't you kneel down and apologize to him?"

"If Senior Chen is willing to give us sincere advice, then we will definitely be able to go further in the future in the journey of refining our hearts."

"If you can kneel here even if Senior Chen leaves, you will definitely make Senior Chen completely forgive you."

"The road ahead is at your own feet. I will not stop you from choosing whatever you want."

After hearing this, Liu Yiwen's palm, which was covered by her sleeve, clenched tightly into a fist.

After a few seconds, the anger on his face disappeared and he said, "Entertainment Father, I know what to do."

After saying that.

He knelt on the ground again, and the moment he lowered his head, his eyes were filled with hostility.

Liu Yuanteng did not notice Liu Yiwen's changes at all, and nodded with satisfaction: "No, many times, only by putting away the arrogance in his heart can you go further."

...

at the same time.

The other side.

In the room where Chen Feng was.

He now entered the second level of the blood-red ring.

At present, he was sitting cross-legged and taking many bottles of healing spiritual liquid he had refined in succession. Various exercises in his body were operating alternately.

Chen Feng kept sensing his body.

Before, in the process of completely breaking away from the underworld road through the strange sand river.

Chen Feng's skin and flesh were constantly broken, and finally there was a constant amount of sand that entered his body through the wound.

Now he wants to force the sand out of his body.

Under the influence of the healing spirit liquid, the injuries in his body were recovering quickly.

At the same time, Chen Feng sensed the sand in his body, and he kept concentrating the mysterious energy on the sand.

However, when he used the mysterious energy to push these sand particles, there would be a severe pain in his body, as if these sand particles were about to become part of his body.

Cold sweat quickly emerged from his forehead, and he gritted his teeth, with no intention of stopping.

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

After a moment.

Accompanied by the sound of breaking through the air, the grains of sand quickly rushed out of the wounds deliberately left by Chen Feng.

It was because there was too much sand in his body, and it was extremely small. The most important process was very painful and he needed to stop and rest frequently.

What's more, some sand adheres to Chen Feng's internal organs, which makes Chen Feng need to be more careful.

Finally, it took him a month to force out all the sand in his body in his blood-red ring.

His injuries were completely recovered.

The sand that was forced out of the body by Shen Feng was now condensed in front of him.

At this moment, all these sands have turned into the color of ordinary sand. Chen Feng grabbed it casually and wanted to sense it carefully, but he couldn't feel anything special about these sands?

Then.

Chen Feng thought about it, and his figure left the blood-red ring space and returned to the room outside.

After staying in the blood-red ring for a month, a whole day has passed outside.

Chen Feng pushed open the door and walked to the courtyard outside. He did not throw away the sand in his hand and continued to sense it outside.

He wanted to give it a try, could he detect the difference between these sands in the space outside the blood-red ring?

However.

After several minutes of sensing, there was still no discovery.

When he gave up on induction.

The ordinary colored sand in his hand turned black.

After Chen Feng discovered this, his face was full of doubt. Why did these sand inexplicably turn black?

He always felt something was wrong here. With a frown, he retreated back into the room and re-entered into the blood-red ring.

Chen Feng threw the sand in his hand on the ground.

After staying in the space of the blood-red ring for about an hour, he felt weak in his limbs, and it seemed that the mysterious energy in his body could not be condensed.

This change instantly made Chen Feng frown. He was sure that it was definitely not the change brought to him by these sands.

Moreover, after he re-entered the blood-red ring, he had never touched the sand.

On the ground, the black sand that had turned black has now returned to the blood-red ring and has gradually changed back to its normal color.

After thinking for two seconds, Chen Feng grabbed a handful of sand in his hand, and then the color of the sand began to turn black again.

The feeling of powerlessness in his limbs was quickly disappearing, and the mysterious energy in his body was also beginning to return to normal.

After Chen Feng frowned and pondered for a while, he recalled that the garden was full of plant Juxuanhua.

This is a treasure that can gather the mysterious energy of heaven and earth. He remembered that as he walked in, the entire top of Bingxuan Mountain was almost full of mysterious flowers.

According to the inheritance of the ancient medicine god, a long time ago, someone developed a colorless and odorless gas. If this gas is mixed with the fragrance of the mysterious flower and is sucked into the nose by the monk, the monk will show symptoms of weak limbs and inability to condense the mysterious energy.

At this moment, Chen Feng finally figured it out that someone was doing something here.

[m.] And this strange sand can just crack all this and can sense changes in the air.

But who is going to be the one who is doing it?
Chapter completed!
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