Eight Desolate Sword God

"Morning Master, you really have a way to cure this." Ji Yanzheng, who had come back to God, asked excitedly.

If he can recover his injuries, it will make the Jiang family feel scrupulous and will not easily do it to them.

"Although your old injury has worsened, I have a way to get rid of your bones. When you have a physical change, the old wounds will naturally heal."

"Reborn!" Ji Yanzheng picked up a stormy wave in his heart, excitedly raised his old face and asked: "Morning Master has a way to make me reborn."

"Yeah, but before that, you need to give me the Millennium Blood King." Ye Chenfeng nodded and said his condition.

"No problem, I will let the cloud tour."

Seeing Ye Chenfeng's enthusiasm for medical treatment, Ji Yanzheng is convinced of him. He immediately screamed in the door of Ji Yunyou, who ordered him to take the Millennium Blood King for Ye Chenfeng.

"A powerful and powerful blood force is worthy of the Millennium Blood King."

Ye Chenfeng took a jade box made of white jade from Ji Yunyou's hand. When he opened the jade box, he had a palm-sized, full-body blood red, roots flourished, like a human blood-stained king. Into his eyes.

Looking at this well-preserved millennium blood ginseng king, Ye Chenfeng showed a satisfactory color.

"Hig family, I am very satisfied with this millennium blood ginseng king. In exchange, this jade will be given to you." Ye Chenfeng took out a green jade from his arms and handed it over. Ji Yan is in the hands.

This jade is forcibly produced by the power of the brain, which records the two methods of cultivation before the six veins.

"Is this?" Ji Yanzheng with curiosity, released the soul into it.

When he browsed through the contents recorded in the jade, a shocking and excited mood began to appear in his old face, and finally the horror was full of his face.

"This, is this the top grade soul or the best spirit soul."

Ji Yanzheng is a person who knows the goods. He finds that the soul recorded in the jade is far better than the middle-aged spirit of his cultivation.

At this time, he completely believes that he only needs to cultivate according to the contents of the jade, and it is easy to be reborn. It is not a dream to break through the realm of the beast.

"Hij Jiazhu, the cultivation method of this jade record was taught to me by my master. I hope you don't rumor, or the master may blame it, there may be trouble." Ye Chenfeng looked at the excited Ji Yanzheng, serious Ramp.

"Morning Master, your kindness to me, I have no teeth to forget, I swear not to get your precious quenching spirits privately before you get your permission." Ji Yanzhen nodded, vowed Guaranteed.

"For the morning master, let the teacher be a sect."

According to this precious jade, Ji Yanzheng guessed that Ye Chenfeng might have a master from Zongmen, and he had a heart in his heart.

If the team can be handed over to his master through Ye Chenfeng, the status of the Ji family will skyrocket, and in the future there will be a chance to replace the Jiang family and become the first family of Zijin.

"About my master, please keep me secret." Ye Chenfeng shook his head and said vaguely.

"When the family is good, it is not early, we will start healing. After a while, I will use silver needles to force the main meridians in your body. The process may be a little painful, but the benefits are obvious."

Ye Chenfeng did not have too much delay time, let Ji Yanzheng lay down, began to use Tian Xuanzhen to heal him, forcibly open his body meridians.

When Ji Yanzheng was young, he laid a good foundation for cultivation and let Ye Chenfeng save a lot of effort and time.

"Hig family, can you still bear it?"

Looking at the forehead on the forehead, the painful body twitching Ji Yanzheng, Ye Chenfeng asked.

"No problem, I can stick."

Ji Yanzheng squeezed out a few words from his teeth, clenched his fists, and relied on his strong endurance to endure the pain of non-human pain.

After more than two hours, when Ye Chenfeng’s soul was about to run out and exhausted, he finally got through the hardships of Ji Yanzheng’s main veins.

"Call, finally succeeded." Ye Chenfeng sighed with relief and pulled out the silver needle that was full of Ji Yanzheng's body points. Some weak said: "The only thing I can do is the rest. You can only rely on yourself."

"Morning Master, thank you very much, I feel much better." I felt that the meridians were smoother. Ji Yanzheng showed a grateful color: "If there is any need for help in the future, Master Chen can come to me. Home, no matter who the family is in the future, will help you."

"Everything is needed, Ji family does not have to care too much." Ye Chenfeng said faintly, took out a lower soul crystal in his hand, and restored the soul power consumed.

"Cloud Tour, speed up the rewards of my Ji family, see what the morning master needs?"

At the time of Ye Chenfeng's recovery, Ji Yanzheng yelled Ji Yunyou and ordered him to take all the rewards.

"Grandpa, how is your injury?" Ji Dingxue took a look at Ye Chenfeng in the sigh of relief and asked with concern.

"Morning master rejuvenated, my injury has no problem, it is estimated that it will take a long time, I will be able to heal." Ji Yanzheng loved to touch the head of Ji dumping snow, revealing a smile.

About five minutes, Ye Chenfeng restored a small amount of soul power, and in the many treasures, he selected two resurrection dan, which can accelerate the recovery speed of the soul, a powerful weapon, a spine ball, and a The volume is slightly yellowish, without any handwriting, and even the Ji family can't tell the scrolls.

Ye Chenfeng chose this seemingly worthless scroll because his fingers touched the reel and his mind was slightly moved.

"Hig family, I still have something to do, I will stay soon."

Selecting the treasures, Ye Chenfeng can't wait to go back, refining the millennium blood ginseng king, supplementing the blood of the body and improving his own strength.

"Morning Master, can you tell me if you saved me and Shiya in the Baiyun Mountains?"

Seeing Ye Chenfeng’s going, Ji Tingxue immediately shouted at him and looked at him with a hungry look, expecting.

"How is it, not how it is, don't mention it in the past." Ye Chenfeng said ambiguously.

"How to dump snow, did the morning master save you in Baidi City?" Ji Yanzheng brows a glimpse, revealing a touch of unexpected color.

"Well, if I didn't admit it, Master Chen is the savior of I and Shia."

Although Ye Chenfeng’s answer is vague, Ji Tingxue is basically certain that Ye Chenfeng is the one who saved himself.

"I didn't expect my family to owe the morning master's kindness."

"Morning Master, I don't know what you think about snowing. If you are interested, I will give her a gift to you and repay your kindness to my family." Ji Yanzhen said half-jokingly.

And Ji Yanzheng’s words fell, and the face of Ji’s imperial concubine suddenly appeared two intoxicating blushes, and there was a little deer hidden in his heart.

"Granddaughter is very good, but as far as I know, she has a private life with a person named Ye Chenfeng in Baidi City." Ye Chenfeng sneered in his heart, deliberately said.

"No, no, the marriage contract between me and Ye Chenfeng is due to a transaction. There is no substantive relationship between us."

When I heard Ye Chenfeng’s answer, Ji’s face turned pale and quickly explained.

"Hey, marriage can also be traded, and Chen is really a teacher." Ye Chenfeng snorted and didn't look at his pale face. He tried to defend Ji Lixue and turned away.