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Chapter 24: The Eve of Departure

In the next few days, Zhou Feng and others returned to the tribe. After the battle at Luyin Lake, King Barbarian was seriously injured. His left shoulder was pierced by the Golden Sky Spear, and the Yuanling suffered a huge loss.

During this period, Zhou Feng also stayed in his camp to restore his physical condition to its best.

At this time, the border wilderness was also under full martial law by the barbarians, and the leaders of some large tribes rushed to the king's tent to be responsible for guarding the safety of the barbarians.

Nearly a month passed in a flash. Within this month, Zhou Feng not only restored his body to its peak state, but also completely consolidated his cultivation to the eighth level of Yuanling.

"I'm still too weak now!"

Zhou Feng's eyes were slightly clustered, and he was sitting cross-legged on a piece of animal skin. During this time, Zhou Feng's mind kept thinking about the battle with Wu Yun that day.

This reminded Zhou Feng that when he first met Wu Yun, the latter was only a third-level Yuanling. However, in less than a few months, she reached the ninth-level Yuanling. Zhou Feng

There was a vague feeling in his heart that this woman would definitely be his biggest enemy in the future.

Zhou Feng let out a long sigh when he thought of this, and then released the Phaseless Spirit Crystal. The original natal fire crystal had completely transformed, and even Zhou Feng could not detect much.

"Phaseless Spirit Crystal? What exactly is it?"

There is a dark purple Yuan Jing suspended in the palm of Zhou Feng's right hand. Nine thunder dragons transformed from thunder are tumbling around it. The white phoenix in the Yuan Jing is still sleeping in it, but Zhou Feng has something strange about it.

It feels as if the girl sleeping in the crystal is not Bai Huang, but a stranger!

Zhou Feng always felt that there was some great connection between the mysterious parchment scroll, the phaseless spirit crystal, and the Yuanling Pagoda. They seemed to be one, but there seemed to be some kind of shackles that prevented the three.

Fusion.

"Maybe I can only activate them briefly when my life is in danger!"

Zhou Feng had been observing alone for a long time and still couldn't figure it out, but the only thing that was certain was that once Zhou Feng's life was in danger, these three things would erupt with extremely terrifying power, but they would be passive.

"It's a life-saving trump card!"

Zhou Feng shook his head helplessly and stood up. He glanced at the little girl who was sleeping soundly in the Thunder Spirit Liquid and smiled slightly, then walked out of the camp.

"After we resolve the matter here, we will meet Ling Feng."

When Zhou Feng just pushed open the door, he happened to see Manying who was guarding the door. There was obviously a trace of displeasure on the latter's face, and she said deliberately teasingly.

"Your Highness, the little lady has been waiting here for a long time. I wonder if you have time to go there!"

How could Zhou Feng not understand Manying's inner thoughts, but he could only say with a slightly apologetic and awkward smile.

"I'm really sorry that I forgot about time in order to consolidate the foundation."

Three days ago, Zhou Feng received a notice from the Barbarian King, saying that he would hold a thunder spirit tempering ceremony for the barbarian people and announce his decision to re-attach to the Lingfeng Dynasty.

"Let's go! It's just you!"

Manying also stretched out her slender palm and directly grabbed Zhou Feng's arm, and rushed straight to the tribal square.

When Zhou Feng was still a few meters away from the tribal square, he spotted a stone platform made of huge rocks in the center of the tribal square.

There is a huge red cauldron standing on the top of the stone platform. Around the stone platform, there are many barbarian people talking to each other excitedly.

The vast majority of people have some physical disabilities, some have lost their arms, some have lost their legs, some are even blind, and even some children have serious scars on their bodies.

At the same time, the Barbarian King suddenly appeared in the center of the stone platform. At this time, the Barbarian King was wearing a black animal skin vest. His strong body and dark muscles looked very wild.

The Barbarian King saw Zhou Feng appearing in the square, and a faint smile appeared on his originally majestic expression.

"Your Highness will inject the thunder spirit liquid into the giant cauldron, so that the people of my barbarian tribe can complete the thunder spirit tempering."

The Barbarian King walked up to Zhou Feng, pointed at the giant cauldron above the stone platform and said, his expression full of expectation.

When Zhou Feng heard this, he couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart.

"Damn it! This cauldron is too big."

"Feed, leave some for me. I say this savage has a huge appetite!"

Suddenly the little girl's childish voice reached Zhou Feng's mind.

Zhou Feng stayed where he was, looking at the big cauldron on the stone platform. He couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. Zhou Feng made a rough estimate. If the cauldron was really full, he might not have enough thunder spirit liquid.

There are only a few drops left.

The Barbarian King seemed to be aware of Zhou Feng's inner thoughts, and said with an embarrassed smile on his rough face.

"Your Highness only needs to fill it with one-third of the Thunder Spirit Liquid."

Zhou Feng also breathed a long sigh of relief when he heard this, and then said with a smile

"Senior, if you can help the barbarian people, even if you pour all the thunder spirit liquid into the cauldron, it will be worthwhile."

Then he no longer hesitated, took out the fluid storage bottle and pointed the mouth of the bottle at the mouth of the giant cauldron.

"You are so hypocritical!"

The little girl also said jokingly.

When Zhou Feng heard this, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said with a righteous expression.

"Isn't it because you have enough bath water?"



After about half an hour, the giant cauldron was finally filled with one-third of the Thunder Spirit Liquid. Zhou Feng put away the fluid storage bottle, slightly sensed that there was probably half of the Thunder Spirit Liquid left, and then put it away.

, walked off the stone platform.

"On behalf of the people of the barbarian tribe, I would like to thank His Highness for your great kindness!"

Seeing Zhou Feng Barbarian King walking down from the stone, he knelt down on one knee for the first time and said in a respectful voice. At the same time, all the barbarian people present also knelt down and looked very pious.

Zhou Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, then he helped the Barbarian King up, looked at all the Barbarian people present and said loudly.

"On behalf of the people of the Lingfeng Dynasty, I would like to thank the barbarian warriors for defending the peace of our borderlands!"

Standing not far away, Feng and Wu Erhou saw that Zhou Feng already had the aura of a king, and his strength was almost the same as theirs.

"Our new emperor will definitely bring our Lingfeng Dynasty to new heights!"

Qing Fenghou named Zheng Ming looked at the tall figure in the field and nodded with satisfaction.

Zhou Feng stood there and watched the barbarian people jumping into the giant cauldron one after another. He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and said softly.

"It's finally over! It's time to go back!"

Manying's beautiful eyes standing on the other side of the stone platform also cast her gaze towards Zhou Feng from time to time. An inexplicable sadness made Manying's vision blurred, and she clenched her fists tightly.


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