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Chapter 738

The soul that had already obtained was about to fly away like this. Zixuan was really reluctant to let it go, but she wanted to know what plan Tang Feng had now.

Tang Feng put a ban in this private house, and then took Zixuan to walk outside.

Zixuan followed Tang Feng tightly and asked Tang Feng: "Are you planning to trap them here?

Do you want to starve them to death?"

"How can people who practice practice be so easily starved to death? They live for ten or half a month without eating or drinking, and there is no problem at all."

Tang Fengbian said indifferently, and had already walked out of this village.

Even ordinary people can live for a week when they go on hunger strikes, let alone martial arts practitioners?

Moreover, he did not intend to imprison them for too long.

Zixuan followed him into the car, Tang Feng started the car, drove away from the abandoned village, and soon, he boarded the road.

Zixuan sat comfortably on the leather seat of the passenger seat of the passenger car. When the car drove far away, she turned her eyes and said to Tang Feng thoughtfully: "Do you want to know about their sect?"

Tang Feng did not deny it and nodded.

Zixuan continued, "Do you want to lure out the elders of the innate realm in their sect?"

Tang Feng nodded again and said slowly: "Even if the martial arts practitioners in the innate realm are not two hundred years old, they must be over one hundred and fifty years old. If they have always been people in this sect, then when the fire occurs, they will be within this sect."

“But, so what?

It’s not certain that if they can survive until now, they must know the origin of this sect, right?

Perhaps, this sect is passed down by them now, and it is because they do not know these things that they have not passed on to future generations.”

Zixuan shook her head slightly, but she had no agreement with Tang Feng's idea.

After she followed Tang Feng, she promised him not to hurt people's lives. This means that she has given up using the soul to practice. Her promise does not mean that she willingly gave up. If she had the chance, she still hoped to get some souls.

The stronger the person is, the more powerful his Yin spirit fire will be, and the more it will make her achieve twice the result with half the effort in her practice.

Zixuan, the souls of these three martial arts cultivators, thought they could definitely be used by her, but Tang Feng's sudden idea broke her plan, so she was naturally reluctant.

"Aren't it just three souls? Why should I care so much? When I give you a pill, it will be better than a hundred souls."

Tang Feng saw Zixuan's emotions and said lightly.

Zixuan's eyes lit up immediately. Her body, which was leaning against the back of the chair, immediately straightened up and turned her head towards Tang Feng. Her eyes were filled with surprise and said, "Really?"

Tang Feng added another sentence without changing his expression: "But before this, you have to find out the matter of Chixing Sect for me."

"make a deal!"

Zixuan clenched her hands in excitement and waved them.

Tang Feng smiled slightly.

He really hoped that a monk who was so easily bribed would be much easier for him to do whatever he wanted.

After a brief excitement, Zixuan quickly regained her calmness, blinked at Tang Feng, and said, "Why do I think you are far more interested in things in the sky than those on the ground?"

"oh?

How can I see it?"

Tang Feng's careless words.

Zixuan said interestedly: "It is better to say that you are interested in this Chixing Sect than to say that your interest lies above Yinghuo. You want to know what the relationship between this sect and Yinghuo is and why it is named with its name."

Tang Feng said unanimously: "Yinghuo has represented the evil signs of war and death since ancient times, and is regarded as unknown. Why should a sect be named after this?

This is a very interesting thing in itself.”

Zixuan's lips curled slightly, revealing a playful and sly smile, and said, "You have never been a curious person. You have a considerable purpose in doing things. You will never think that the name of this sect is interesting, but you just want to explore it."

Tang Feng glanced in Zixuan's direction and did not speak.

In fact, he had long seen that the real Zixuan would never be as brainless as she showed. On the contrary, she was a very smart woman, but she didn't want to care too much about many things.

When Tang Feng and Zixuan returned to the villa, there was no meal yet.

Although Tang Feng told the old housekeeper before leaving that he would not have to wait for him, Lin's mother said that she had not felt hungry yet and wanted to start a meal a little later.

Now that Tang Feng is not here, she is respected by her. Even when Tang Feng is at home, he respects her very much. Since she said this, other people will naturally not refute it.

Everyone knew in their hearts that Lin’s mother was just an excuse to not feel hungry, and she wanted to wait for Tang Feng to come back for a meal. This was the real idea.

Not only her, but others also thought so, especially Lin Mengjia, who naturally delayed the dinner time.

When Tang Feng entered the door, the old housekeeper arranged for dinner.

The food to be cooked had already been prepared, so he gave the order, and the ingredients were put into the pot in the kitchen, and then the hot plates of delicious dishes were brought up.

Chuchu and Xu Qingling have already sent the little girl back. Although they have eaten outside, it is already past supper time. In addition, when they smell the fragrance, Lin's mother and Lin Mengjia strongly invite him to sit at the dining table with everyone at home.

When Xu Qingling saw Tang Feng, he stood up, bowed deeply to him, and said, "Mr. Tang, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing lately?"

When Tang Feng saw her, he couldn't help but frown and said, "I'm very good, but I don't look at you."

The last time he had helped Xu Qingling excrete all the poisons accumulated in her body. Her evil disease would not have occurred again in three years, but this time, she was so haggard that she was so haggard.

This is too different from what Tang Feng expected.

According to what he expected, although Xu Qingling has not been able to cure it in the past three years, it will not be too serious. It is more than enough to maintain the original state.

Xu Qingling's face was pale, his lips were not bloody at all, and he trembled slightly, and said, "Mr. Tang, I have always felt very uncomfortable recently and always felt a chill. When it happened, I wrapped the quilt tightly in this hot day and turned the air conditioner to the highest temperature, but it still couldn't relieve it. After going to the hospital, the doctor could do nothing. Then I arrived in Pingyang and wanted to ask you for treatment again."
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