Chapter 50 The Spiritual Outlook of the Dimensity Group
After reading my life.
Let’s look at the rewards again.
Speaking of this reward.
Chen Feng's face became very strange and he looked constipated.
"The soul weighs six taels and nine cents, two-star quality, and the reward is called a chicken feather."
When Chen Feng saw the reward, his expression was like this ( ̄△ ̄;).
What the hell is it to call a chicken feather? Shouldn’t it be a sugar man skill like a trick of iron wire?
You can't say that the Tangren Chapter calls the Tangren to change the chicken feathers, just call it a chicken feather. It makes no sense.
No matter how much I complain, I still didn’t hesitate when I was time to learn.
Chen Feng was unhappy, but he was just full of complaints about this name. In fact, he was quite jealous of the Hot Tang Ren Zhang's magical skill called Tang Ren.
"Hey, man, come and go to Rongzi."
Chen Feng learned the gesture of the Tangren Zhang to invite God, and the floor was almost broken, and nothing happened.
Is it the posture wrong, or is there no sugar water as a medium?
Chen Feng didn't know that after learning this, he would not suppress his skills.
Let’s take a look at the fate judgment of the Tangren Chapter:
"You are the star of the world, and you will be rich and honored throughout your life. Even if your blessings and wealth are determined by heaven, if you don't keep your old age."
Oh, life is a good fate, it’s a pity. If you don’t keep it tight, don’t run around, otherwise you will not be safe in your old age.
The pattern displayed on the Yin-Yang Book is an evil ghost holding his own image and fiddling with an orange-yellow face like a puppet. The evil ghost's mouth is long and bloated, like a sausage mouth.
Three words on the side: sweet-mouthed husband.
There are small words below that explain: Sugar man skills, beasts can transform sweet words and heart-wrenching ghosts.
babble?
Can it evolve even if it is transformable?
This evaluation shows that this is the first time Chen Feng has seen him.
Five souls from the demon market were called, and there were still some unknown places left. Chen Feng continued to start work and summoned them to a total of twenty-six. He put the Tianji group's heads and the average work was completed by him alone.
The next process is Chen Fengmenqing when he builds the book and enters the soul well.
As expected, I saw the big tongue waiting in the soul well again.
This time the big tongue is black in color.
"Xiao Hei, do you know, brother, I've been promoted to Qiuchen."
Chen Feng fed his black tongue while still talking to himself.
"You don't know, my excellence is like the scorching sun, which makes me almost unable to open my eyes. I'm going to get promoted and raise my salary, marry a rich and beautiful woman, and the counterattack of the loser, let's just sprinkle water."
"Ha puff." The black tongue twitched, rolling up the black and broken tongue surface, giving Chen Feng a head-on pounce.
If you give us Eleventh Master a disgusting experience, you can feel the small particles on the tongue coating.
Chen Feng had a cold war, and his whole body was full of goose bumps. He quickly finished feeding, turned around and left, and even said, "Xiao Hei, you are so suffocating garlic."
Chen Feng disappeared away and his big black tongue was still there, and he looked like he was sniffing.
If the big tongue can speak, it is designated to say, "I~ go to yours."
Chen Feng returned to Tianji Group and wanted to go to work the day before, to give a summary of Chen poems or something.
As soon as he entered the door, a group of old men gathered around with a smile on their faces and pinched their arms and legs.
"Master, thank you for your hard work."
"Boss, you're not going to be weird."
"The tea is hot, I'll give you a blow."
"I'll call something, let's pick it up."
Looking at the group of rough men and stinky men, Chen Feng's goosebumps that had just fallen shortly after Chen Feng got goosebumps again.
"Genggugugugugugugu, it's not a girl, why are you going to get along? You are talking about you, Uncle No. 5, and you, No. 10, put my legs down, hey, No. 3, where are you rubbing?"
After a while, Chen Feng took out the Concentration Pill and the copied Viagra Leg Book in his arms and threw it in front of Uncle No. 5, "This is a pill that can nourish yin and yang, condense souls, and practice the body horizontally. It will give everyone a bit of points. Isn't that the exercises for you to learn? Isn't your legs and feet inconvenient? See if it is useful?"
No.5 hugged her in her arms, didn't speak, looked at the soul masters of the crowd for a while, retreated together, and bowed deeply to Chen Feng.
Chen Feng was relieved with peace of mind. Not to mention anything else, he just talked about the matter of calling the soul. The soul master was calling the soul master for his life. Chen Feng took on life, and just this time he could be called a life-saving benefactor.
There are not many spiritual concentration pills, only a few are pills. No. 5 is broken and blended into the water. Each person is divided into one bowl.
"Xie Qiuchen." No. 5 shouted heroically and drank it with a loud bang, not considering whether Chen Feng was using poison to harm people.
Others were hesitant to call the Soul Master. Seeing that No. 5 was nothing, they didn’t hesitate anymore, and the sound of drinking water was rumbling one after another.
The effect is significant. In a short while, everyone's face is red and their ears are red and their necks are thick, and their whole body is as hot as red.
Chen Feng covered his eyes and seemed to be like the actual haze.
The haze comes out of the body, and the spirit of the soul masters is rushing upwards. Especially those who have taken the Blood and Qi Pill, the medicine effect is completely released, and the blood and Qi in the body are faint and full of power.
Although he was not at the level of killing a tiger with one punch, he was more than ten times stronger than an ordinary person. With such physical fitness, the city defense camp outside recruited soldiers was the one he was snatched to seek.
Uncle No. 5 has changed the most. He has already benefited from Chen Feng's glory and usually chews various elixirs as peanuts. The physical transformation of his body has been completed long ago. After the concentration pill is eaten, the chemical reaction on his soul will become stronger.
The haze on his body was even purer, which was almost the same as the purity of the haze overflowing from Chen Feng's second time.
It is said that the soul masters examine themselves, and the Tianji Group is filled with a festive atmosphere that has never been before since its establishment.
"I felt full of energy and listlessness, and it was swept away."
"So too. Not to mention my mental state, my hemorrhoids have been cured."
"Is that true, I'll take a look."
"Get out."
As they were talking, the building was crooked again. On weekdays, they were holding a face and calling the soul masters with bad looks, with rosy faces. They even started to joke with each other, which was a lively atmosphere for parents.
"Eleventh, Eleventh." In private, No. 5 still likes to call Chen Feng Eleven, which seems intimate.
He leaned over to Chen Feng, swung his arms and rolled up his sleeves, and said excitedly: "Let's try two-on-one punches. I think I have endless strength to get a draw with you."
"Are you sure?" Chen Feng looked slanted, and took the earthen porcelain bowl and drank water. He glanced at No. 5, which was so excited that he was like a chicken blood.
"Don't worry, brother, I'll keep some force and won't hurt you." No. 5 said as he punched and tried the strength. He was a little embarrassed and smiled embarrassedly, "I don't know how to control it, but I promise not to hurt you."
There is also a soul master next to it and is making a fuss.
"Chen Qiu, let's go."
"No. 5, I will win by suppressing you."
"There are two taels of silver that have been suppressed by the boss, who will take it?"
Hey, young man, have the eyesight.
"Come on." Chen Feng didn't even look at it, drinking water, and gestured out a middle finger.
"What, what does it mean?" No. 5 said to himself, looking down on someone, and he wanted to hold me with just one finger?
Chen Feng's original intention was really a finger. After thinking about it, he was afraid of hurting No. 5's self-esteem and explained: "It's nothing, general gestures are usually used before the event. Each player greets him, indicating... to show friendship."
"Oh, 11th, hello." No. 5 learned and sold it now. His middle finger was raised, and Chen Feng's nostrils choked.
"I will be gentle." Chen Feng gritted his teeth and punched him with a bang.
Whoosh~~~~!
Uncle No. 5 flew out and smashed several tables.
Chapter completed!