Chapter 447: I am not the number one immortal in the Nine Realms!

Without taking three fifth-grade great fortune pills, Jun Chen put it away. His current physical condition is not suitable for eating the fifth-grade great fortune pills.

Because the number is too small, if the breakthrough fails, it will be in vain.

"Let's eat later in a few days."

Put away all the pills and wait until Jun Chen returns to the top of the mountain and it is already dark.

Inside the house.

Ye Feiye was holding the little phoenix and was doing his homework, teaching the little phoenix to write with strokes.

But the little phoenix wrote crookedly, Ye Feiye was very patient and taught him over and over again, and Lanting also watched with interest.

On the contrary, the little Phoenix was a little impatient.

After seeing Jun Chen come back, Xiao Fenghuang ran over and said with a grievance: "Dad, baby doesn't want to learn writing, baby wants to learn great skills with dad."

Jun Chen picked up the little phoenix and smiled faintly: "Knowledge is power, do you know?"

The little phoenix said angrily: "No, baby, just don't learn. After the baby's candy is finished, the baby is going home to find Aunt Fox."

Jun Chen smiled and said, "Be good, let's go home tomorrow."

"I'll go cook." Ye Feiye got up and slept for a day. His condition seemed to improve, but Jun Chen could see that the child was pretending.

Her concerns were obviously more than in the morning.

This is not possible. You have to talk to the child at night.

"Stop, let me do it." Jun Chen smiled faintly.

Half an hour later, the small wooden table was filled with plates of hearty dinner. Vegetarian dishes were made of spiritual medicine, meat dishes were made of spiritual beast meat, and the ingredients attracted from Huo Ling'er were filled with fragrance.

It is no exaggeration to say that this table is worth at least 300,000 drops of spiritual liquid.

But Jun Chen is short of everything now, but he is not short of spiritual liquid.

The family of three, as well as Lanting and Huo Ling'er, both picked up chopsticks.

"Mr. Jun, can you eat the dishes you cook?" Lanting was reluctant to use his chopsticks. "I heard that the most unreliable thing for men is to cook."

"Senior sister, Brother Jun Chen's cooking skills are fine." Huo Ling'er ate with relish, with a few grains of rice known as Lingji hanging on her little face.

"Don't think of lying to me, I won't even eat it even if I starve to death." Lanting still didn't believe it while drinking spiritual liquid and Tianzong's monkey wine.

Because, when she saw Huo Ling'er's exaggerated expression, she felt as if she was eating the best food in the world, she cried.

What delicious food can make people cry with joy?

This cliff is a dark dish, and the little girl dared not say it, so she endured tears.

Ye Fei and Ye said Tianran: "Miss Lan, my man's cooking skills should not be enough to make people unable to eat, try it."

After hearing what Ye Feiye said, Lanting knew that if he didn't eat, he wouldn't give him face.

Immediately, she picked up the chopsticks with difficulty, picked and picked them up, and then set up a vegetable made of third-grade spiritual medicine.

Chill.

She sucked a vegetable and was stunned.

Then, my eyes lit up.

So delicious?

Soon, several plates of vegetarian dishes and meat dishes in front of her were wiped out, but she was still unsatisfied.

It tastes better than Miaoyin.

Especially the plate of chicken stewed mushrooms, which was sweet and delicious, smooth but not greasy, and she actually felt like she was in love.

It's not obvious that this little man has two brushes to cook.

The Saint is really lucky to find such a man with high martial arts skills and good cooking skills.

After the meal, Jun Chen drove Lanting and Huo Ling'er away, leaving only a family of three.

Jun Chen took out the Nirvana Soul Pill and gave it to Ye Feiye at the same time, saying, "Damn, if you eat Nirvana Soul Pill, you will probably be able to reach the peak of concentration."

"When you reach the peak of concentration, your child may not have to have nightmares."

Ye Feiye’s reaction was mediocre.

She knew she should be happy now, but she was not only not happy.

She loves her husband very much.

But the No. 1 Immortal in the Nine Realms hated this little man very much and wanted to kill him quickly. Any actions of the little man were ridiculous and humble in the eyes of the No. 1 Immortal in the Nine Realms.

Ye Feiye Qiang was happy and said, "Really?"

She couldn't wait to accept the Nirvana Soul Pill, then ate four in one breath, and she began to refine it with all her strength, faster than every time in the past.

After a night of work, she saw that her spiritual consciousness increased sharply, and her forehead was faintly filled with snow-colored halo, and she successfully entered the state of peak concentration.

However, she found that the actual situation was completely different from what the little man said.

After she stepped into the peak of her concentration, the memory of the No. 1 Immortal in the Nine Realms was like a demon who opened the seal, and rushed into her sea of ​​consciousness, causing her to have a split headache.

She ate all the remaining Dings Pill, but it was useless.

"The head hurts so much..." Ye Feiye burst into tears. She wanted to suppress it, but she couldn't suppress it. She could only see the memory and personality of the No. 1 Immortal in the Nine Realms merged with herself.

Jun Chen, who was protecting the Dharma, naturally noticed this scene, hurriedly hugged the woman in his arms, and said seriously: "Don't resist, you have to resist, whatever you are."

Ye Feiye endured the pain and asked, "You... do you know something?"

Taking a deep breath, Jun Chen nodded: "Damn, have you ever heard of the immortals descending to earth?"

"Actually, your child is the number one immortal in the Nine Realms."

Ye Feiye reacted fiercely, with love and hatred in his eyes, and shook his head desperately: "No! I am not the number one immortal in the Nine Realms! I don't believe that any immortal descended to earth. I am me, I am not her, I am your wife!"

She loves her husband deeply.

Sometimes, she fantasizes about having another baby with her husband, and it would be better if she was a son. Although her son would be a little troublesome, it is undoubtedly the happiest for both daughters. The family lives a peaceful hermit life.

For her husband, she can sacrifice everything, including herself.

However, the number one immortal in the Nine Realms hated his husband so much that he wanted to kill him.

She can't become the number one immortal in the Nine Realms!

cannot……

As he said that, Ye Feiye sacrificed Nishuihan and used all his strength to use the sword to let her fly beyond her senses, which was equivalent to throwing the sword away.

She knew that the reason why she became like this today must be brought by this sword, and she hated this sword.

However, her pain remained unabated.

It must be that the distance is not far enough.

Ye Feiye looked up at Jun Chen and said pitifully: "Didn't you say you can do everything? Help me drive away the No. 1 Immortal of the Nine Realms!"

Jun Chen sighed, looked at the woman with pity and said, "Yes, but you may suffer some trouble."

Ye Feiye's face was filled with tears, but his beautiful eyes were filled with firmness: "I'm not afraid."

In order to be able to be with your husband and daughter forever, let alone suffer some hardships, you will have no regrets even if you die.

After sighing, Jun Chen directly activated the enhanced version of the Soul-Leaving Curse and the Spell.

The divine spell is a kind of memory that can belong to oneself and not oneself, with clear boundaries and full of mystery. The purpose of this spell is to block the person who takes over the body.

However, Ye Feiye's situation is not a body-taking, but a memory fusion. Character conflicts have caused a series of problems. The magic spell cannot be solved once and for all, and can only temporarily suppress her memory fusion.

One hour.

Jun Chen was exhausted and his spiritual consciousness was exhausted.

Ye Feiye finally stabilized.

Although my head is still a little dizzy, it is much better than before. My emotions are under control. It is okay that the pain that the little man said does not exist at all.
Chapter completed!