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Chapter 148 Big Stomach King

Among these people, Chen Feng saw at a glance that this person was Yeliqing, the prince of the Giant Shark Kingdom. However, what shocked Chen Feng was that there was a familiar face beside him, which was the mysterious woman who wanted to worship Master Chen as her master in the Alchemist Guild.

"Why is this woman here?"

Chen Feng was confused.

There were about dozens of people in this group. Chen Feng had just discovered them and they had entered a restaurant.

"Another prince?" Chen Feng was slightly stunned.

Long Ling explained: "This person ranks seventh. I heard that he never participated in the throne dispute and was very kind. I didn't have much contact with him, so I just heard about it."

Chen Feng nodded and calmed down and saw that there was indeed a person inside the seventh prince. He also heard that this person was disliked by the dispute, ignored the throne, and was willing to be an idle wild crane. Therefore, he did not doubt Long Ling's words.

These people deliberately disguised themselves of different sizes, and Chen Feng could still see it.

He wanted to get closer, but found that more than a dozen elite soldiers guarding at the door, and shook his head. This idea was too much. Now it was during the day and it was difficult to start.

"Long Ling, I have something to do, I have lost my companion!" Chen Feng said.

A trace of reluctance flashed through Long Ling's eyes, and he nodded.

Chen Feng came to the orchard and searched everywhere. He could not see the whereabouts of Mangzi. Suddenly, he hugged him from behind.

"Boss, I miss you so much."

Chen Feng slowly relaxed and glanced at him. He saw that Mangzi had grown fatter and disappeared for a few days, and he became much more energetic. What surprised Chen Feng was that Mangzi grew stronger.

"Boss..."

Chen Feng smiled slightly, and now he is stronger. He has become more powerful at first sight, and he has become more than ten times stronger.

Moreover, he was not as thin as before. His waist was a big circle, like a barefoot, and his skin was clearly muscled.

The exposed chest is much thicker than the first time I met, and it is covered with blood vessels.

"Mangzi, are you full?"

Chen Feng said with a smile.

"I eat until three in the morning every day, and I feel very strong. I eat fruits every day and I almost vomit."

Chen Feng took him into the room, and his soul sensationed, sensing his changes. There were a lot of wild boar meat residue in his stomach. This guy was not stupid, and knew that he was going out to play wild game.

"Mangzi, do you know how to practice?" Chen Feng asked.

"Boss, what the hell is cultivation?"

"Uh...it's not...thing."

Chen Feng was too lazy to explain, and after observing for a while, he couldn't help but secretly called himself a strange man. The son of the monster was against the will of heaven and earth. He had continued to gather spiritual energy in his body, which was so powerful that he could absorb it freely. If this continues, even if Mangzi eats and sleeps every day, he will practice endlessly.

If other warriors know about it, they will definitely go crazy with jealousy, that is to say.

Chen Feng's soul power surged in and went straight to Mangzi's dantian. Mangzi trusted Chen Feng very much and did not resist. Chen Feng was very likely to find the dantian.

"This time, I use my mind to stick to my dantian."

"What is Dantian?"

"Don't worry about what Dantian is?"

"Why is the energy sinking into the Dantian?"

Chen Feng took a deep breath and almost vomited blood because of his two words.

This Mangzi is simply a pig, and his brain cannot keep up. Another important thing is that nearly 10,000 fruit trees actually resurrected his cells by less than one-third.

Next, Chen Feng taught him some methods of cultivation, but because he was too stupid, he rarely used it. Chen Feng also realized that this guy had such a great origin and was the son of a monster. It seems that he might have to find a magic trick for him to practice in the future.

Logically speaking, with human memory and being a demon, this guy should be very smart! Why can't his brain keep up?

However, he also wanted to get excited. This guy was practicing while sleeping, but he didn't even know that this ability made others crazy.

I don’t know if the Immortal Bird has this ability, but if this guy has the right skills, it will only be a matter of time before he can rise.

Chen Feng decided not to think about this anymore. He returned to his room and didn't eat dinner. He was locked in the room alone and practiced the Dragon Emperor's God-Born Art. The "Dragon Emperor's God-Born Art" was almost abandoned by him. Moreover, this is an awesome skill, far higher than all skills, and it is also a skill that is very consistent with the Xuanwu body. Not only can people not find fault, but they are also extremely domineering.

Chen Feng's atmosphere sinks into the Dantian, and the heaviest is too neglected to practice the Dragon Emperor's God-Born Art. He almost forgot this powerful technique, which is much stronger than the Dragon Emperor's Overlord Body, and it is very impressive where it is printed in the corner of the sea.

Just now, Chen Feng couldn't control it, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out. As expected, you shouldn't hurry up. This time just now, he almost killed him.

The sacred heart suddenly appeared: "Speak: Chen Feng, you are a little too anxious. You shouldn't be so impatient. Do you know? Do you know that you almost died!"

The evil spirit also said: "Yes, I asked you to practice, but I didn't let you lose your life. There are still many taboos in this technique."

Chen Feng smiled slightly: "You two are so early. I haven't seen each other for so long. I thought you were dead..."

"Bao, babe, babe! What are you saying? We are old antiques, so how can we die so easily?"

Chen Feng was ashamed.

After experiencing what happened just now, he suddenly became much more honest. He forgot the Emperor's God-Born Art and the existence of the Seven Star Art. I guess this is the punishment he gave to himself.

After he practiced, he sat down at the desk again, made a list in his hand, and recorded various medicinal materials on it, and he was preparing to refine alchemy again.

Long Ling was tampered with someone, but he had no way to save him immediately, and he cured him all at once, which would definitely make the other party prepare. Chen Feng was suspicious, and the person who touched Long Ling's hands and feet must still be in the palace.

The Qingzhou royal family is deeper than the water of the Great Qin Empire. It seems that this country is very complicated. Chen Feng actually regrets it. Why did he participate? This place is much more dangerous than the Great Qin Empire. Chen Feng is really a headache for him.

After finishing the list writing, he immediately walked out of the room.

I was about to come to the alchemist association to adopt medicinal materials. As soon as I walked into the alchemist association, a doorman came up.

"Master Chenfeng, what are you going to do this time? Sell pills or change materials?"

The doorman asked.

Chen Feng smiled: "This is the list of medicinal materials I wrote, please help me prepare it."

The doorman took it and said, "Master Chen Feng, you have less medicinal materials at present. The seventh-grade dragon blood grass has been sold out. I am really sorry. If you don't object, you can use other medicinal materials to replace it, but the effect may be worse."

Chen Feng was silent, half speechless.

How to choose?

(End of this chapter)
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