Peerless Martial Soul

The product is the same as before, and the size is also the same.

Chen Feng will not be a pity for the Snake Scale Armor, after all, there are still a lot of Snake Scale Armor in his Soulman Space.

Moreover, even if all the snake scales he had on hand were exhausted, he was not afraid, as long as he went back to the Southern Wilderness again.

At the top of the sky-reaching Jianmu, after the yellow bird fought with the Teng Snake and the real dragon Arhat, there were a lot of Teng Snake scale armors left behind.

If others dared to steal these scales from the top of the Tongtian Jianmu, the yellow bird would be able to swallow him alive.

And if Chen Feng goes there, his gentle yellow bird, who is called his sister, is afraid it is too late to be happy!

If it weren't for Chen Feng to not be able to bring so many, Huang Bird could not wait to bring all the snake scales and blood to Chen Feng.

And when he saw this huge scale armor, there was a sound of cold breath from the crowd.

Someone said with a moaning and feeble voice: "Did this guy dug the grave of a certain demon emperor? He dug out their buried bones? How come there are so many huge and precious scales in his hands! "

Everyone was shocked and exclaimed.

Of course, they didn't think Chen Feng had killed a demon emperor at all, after all, that was simply unimaginable.

The arbiter's pupils shrank, and he secretly said in his heart: "This kid actually still has the scales of the Demon Emperor? How much does he have? How many treasures does he have here?"

A touch of greed flashed in his heart, but he held it back and didn't grab it.

At this time, everyone was impatient and excited. They all cast their scorching eyes on Chen Feng and shouted: "This son, I don't know what you need?"

"Yes, I need to say quickly, as long as we have it here, I will bring it out for you!"

Seeing that everyone's emotions were almost mobilized, Chen Feng smiled slightly and said softly, "Everyone, I have a friend."

"His martial soul has suffered some damage, and now he is in silence. As long as any of you can cure that martial soul, whoever owns this scaled armor."

In an instant, the quiet needle fall of the crowd could be heard.

After a pause for a moment, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, "I don't know what level of your friend's spirit is?"

Not one person is saying this. In fact, five or six people just yelled this sentence almost at the same time.

Obviously, five or six of them have a solution to this matter.

However, you need to see what level of Wuhun is.

No need to think about it, the higher the level of the martial arts, the more difficult it is to solve!

When Chen Feng heard this, he felt a little bit of hope.

He said in a deep voice: "The spirit level has reached the ninth rank of the sky level or above!"

There was another sound of cold breath among the crowd.

When they heard that the level of Wuhun reached this level, everyone exclaimed.

You know, even though many of them are already practicing the wild-class exercises and martial arts, the martial arts of most people still stay in the realm of the heavens.

Some, even the heaven level has not been reached.

Because you have to know that compared with martial arts techniques, martial arts are the most difficult to improve.

There are even many people, what level of martial soul they were when they first cultivated, what level of martial soul they are now.

As a result, there have been some nine-star martial emperor-level powerhouses, and the martial arts are only territorial martial arts.

Moreover, such a situation is definitely not uncommon!

Many people looked at Chen Feng, and the greed in their eyes quietly disappeared.

"This person's friend can actually have this level of martial arts, representing his friend, the strength is absolutely good, and his strength is not much worse."

Many of these people originally wanted to make Chen Feng's idea.

But now, they all dismissed this idea.

Because they know very well that they can't afford to provoke Chen Feng!

And as soon as he heard that the martial arts had reached the level of ninth grade or higher of the heavenly rank, the people who spoke just now all retreated, and no one spoke for a while.

Chen Feng couldn't help being disappointed in his expression.

"Could it be that I can't find a way here?"

They were asking just now, but now they don't say anything. Obviously their method can solve low-level martial arts, but they have nothing to do with Ba Snake martial arts and other high-level souls.

Chen Feng sighed lightly, and almost gave up.

And at this moment, a very timid voice suddenly sounded from the crowd: "Excuse me, may I ask, what caused your martial soul to fall into deep sleep?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Feng's heart was pounding.

This person asked this, indicating that he must have a solution.

He turned his head suddenly, stared at wherever he was, and he saw that he was talking about a rather thin figure in black, some slender, about the height of Chen Feng's shoulder.

From the body shape, Chen Feng can judge that the other party may be a woman.

Because, although this black cloak can conceal a person's appearance and change a person's voice, his body shape cannot be changed.

Of course, if someone will put something in the clothes, there is no way.

Chen Feng strode towards her, and everyone gave way.

The man seemed a little timid when he saw Chen Feng walking towards him, and he took two steps back.

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, I just want to ask, what's the situation."

With that, Chen Feng grabbed her sleeve and said, "Go, let's come over and talk here."

That person seemed to be a weaker personality. Being held in this way by Chen Feng, he didn't dare to resist and followed Chen Feng forward.

Chen Feng directly pulled her to a corner, and at the same time he also put away the snake scale armor.

As soon as Chen Feng took her away, everyone sighed and their eyes showed unwillingness.

At least, they knew that they had missed the huge and tyrannical scales again, and missed it again.

However, there is no way to be reconciled, and they have no way to cure Wuhun.

So everyone stopped watching the excitement, but dispersed one after another.

Chen Feng took the petite man in black and walked quickly to a corner of the black market.

There is no one everywhere, it is very hidden.

Chen Feng said: "That Martial Soul is silent because of poisoning!"

When the petite figure heard this, he immediately asked, "What kind of poison is in it?"

There was a bit of excitement in her voice, obviously with a lot of confidence.

And her sentence also revealed a lot of information.

When she heard of the poisoning, she was very excited, and at the same time asked which toxin was in question, which also meant that she must have a solution.

Chen Feng said: "Snake venom!"

When he said these two words, his voice was trembling, because Chen Feng was so excited, he saw the hope of Wuhun recovery!

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