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Chapter 239 Critical strike returns Xuantian lotus dew!(1/2)

After everyone in Black Dragon Temple leaves.

Shen Cang suddenly turned to look at Chu Feng with a smile on his face.

"Chu Feng, you are the lucky star of our Demon Prison!"

"Originally, it will take a long time for us to compete with the Black Dragon Temple for the North Ming River to come to an end."

"Thanks to you, I got a satisfactory answer early!"

Talking and talking.

Shen Cang also used his slightly rough hands.

He patted Chu Feng on the shoulder.

Before.

The Demon Prison and the Black Dragon Temple are evenly matched.

There are some variables in gaining control of the North Styx River.

There are also some uncertainties.

Now because of Chu Feng's arrival, I quickly got a satisfactory answer.

No wonder Shen Cang is so happy.

"Prison Lord Mizan, I should be the one thanking you."

"Without your help, I wouldn't have been able to successfully obtain the Xuantian Lotus."

This is not Chu Feng's polite words.

But the sincere truth.

Something suddenly occurred to me.

He asked curiously: "Prison Master Shen, what does the Shifang Wuhui mentioned by Xuan Ming just now mean?"

Just before Xuan Ming left.

He said that he would deal with himself in the Shifang Martial Arts Conference.

"Ten Directions Martial Arts Association?"

"This is the first time I've heard of this..."

Shen Cang shook his head, indicating that he was not sure.

When Chu Feng heard this, he frowned and stopped asking.

He decided to ask Hong Qisheng by the way after he returned.

after.

Shen Cang led people to set up defenses near the North Ming River.

At the same time, he ordered the formation master of the Demon Prison to set up the formation here.

Although Xuan Ming said that Black Dragon Temple gave up the fight for Bei Ming River.

But Shen Cang couldn't guarantee that they wouldn't try to counterattack.

As for Chu Feng...

Then he rushed back to the Demon Prison overnight.

Going back and forth, plus the time at the North Ming River, I wasted a lot of time.

By the time Chu Feng and others returned to the Demon Prison, it was already early morning.

Even though it was early in the morning, the sky was just a fish belly white.

But Nanming City has already become lively.

All kinds of hawking sounds are endless.

Monks coming and going would stop in front of stalls and shops from time to time.

Looking at those so-called rare treasures.

Of course, it's more about the store trying to get a good price.

Or they are exaggerating deliberately in exchange for a good resource.

"Finally home."

Shen Qingshan breathed a long sigh of relief.

I feel like last night was a very tortuous one.

It was originally unobstructed and quickly approached the Xuantian Lotus.

As a result, he met Xuanzhen and Xuanta, two powerful men from the Black Dragon Temple.

I thought I wouldn't be able to get the lotus, but Chu Feng killed everyone and killed the bald donkey.

then.

Xuan Ming came suddenly again.

The situation is once again in crisis.

Fortunately, Shen Cang also arrived in time to resolve the crisis.

"Little friend Chu, to tell you the truth, last night I felt like I was closing the door to hell and walking away twice!"

While Shen Qingshan was feeling emotional, he also complained to Chu Feng beside him.

This kind of experience has rarely been encountered since his strength reached the ninth level of Xu Refining.

"Third Elder, then I am your lucky star?"

Chu Feng didn't forget to make a joke.

"That's right...Okay, little friend Chu, I'll go back and have a bowl of Shiquan Dabu Decoction to calm down my shock..."

"Would you like a bowl too? It's very filling!"

The second sentence was said quietly to Chu Feng by Shen Qingshan.

Because there was Li Hanyi beside me.

"Well...Third Elder, this is not necessary, I am in good health..."

Chu Feng coughed twice.

After Shen Qingshan leaves.

Chu Feng and Li Hanyi returned to their residence.

There are people waiting here for a long time.

"Master, you are finally back!"

Luo Li's face lit up with joy when she saw Chu Feng.

"Master is not injured, is he?"

Ye Qingchen's figure flashed and appeared in front of Chu Feng, constantly looking at the latter.

"Master, have a bowl of ginseng soup. I started simmering it last night. It should taste good."

Yunrou also obediently took the ginseng soup that had been prepared and handed it to Chu Feng.

"Hey, what can happen to me?! It's okay!"

"To tell you the truth, I also beheaded two nasty bald donkeys."

Chu Feng smiled.

"By the way, you haven't slept since last night?"

"Master, we won't be able to sleep until you come back."

"Why..."

Chu Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

I thought to myself that these are really three silly girls.

"By the way, this is the extra Xuantian lotus I picked from the Bei Ming River, please accept it!"

"Thank you Master!"

The three of them were not pretentious and accepted it generously.

[Ding, the host successfully presented Xuantian Lotus, do you want to return it as a critical hit? 】

yes!

[Ding, congratulations to the host!

Trigger fifty times the critical hit return and get Xuantian Lotus Dew!】
To be continued...
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