Feng Jun took Shang Yang back to earth this time, and the calculation was particularly accurate. As expected, the health value was 17%.

The last time he brought Master Yang back was 19% of his life. After he went back, Master Yang could not wake himself up, but he was saved thanks to Kong Ziyi's Xiaoyao Soul Pill. Will be raised for a long time.

Later, he brought Dong Liuye over, and his life value fell directly to 15%, and Dong Liuye is now not likely to wake up.

Therefore, this time Feng Jun has pulled Shang Yang's life value to 17%.

With the relevant performance of this value, this series of tests can basically be declared over.

Not only did Master Yang's health drop to 17%, but also in brackets, "Spirit is slightly damaged."

Feng Jun is very interested in wondering if the soul can be repaired if it is slightly damaged.

Then he went to find a good scenery and wanted her to help send the people over there, only to find that the male teacher of Haozhou dialect was holding a book of Tao Te Ching and reading it aloud in dialect.

Feng Jun shook his head with tears and smiles-you are really creative.

After he heard the other party's recitation, it was lunch time. Feng Jun took a good scenery to leave, and soon returned.

Sister Hong stared at his hair for a while, then nodded with satisfaction-you are honest, not eccentric.

This has become her new judgment method. Feng Junruo's hair will change for a long time there.

Feng Jun rolled his eyes helplessly, forget it, anyway there is nothing for now, let's kill another time here.

There is basically nothing here, but the fact that so many people disappeared in the previous burst has finally fermented. Finally, Yu Jia ’s protection for him is in place. No one can harass him, but a post appears on the bib from time to time. It's unpredictable.

In mid-September, Ren Zhiyuan ’s first batch of buildings in the rehabilitation center was completed. In late September, Yu Lao agreed to the wheat that he began to deliver to the manor.

Feng Jun called to stop the delivery of wheat, saying that I could n’t put it down here and would deliver it when needed, but there was helplessly saying that the old wheat would not come out, and our new grain could not be put into the warehouse.

This kind of grievance was handed over to Yu Jia, but Yu Jia took the opportunity to say: Look, you have some inconvenience, so well, when we are inconvenient, please forgive me.

About two days later, Yu Zhiyuan contacted Feng Jun: the tanker was ready, and the East China Sea two days later.

Feng Jun can finally return to the mobile phone plane.

Although staying in the earth world for nearly a month, when he returned to a forest in Bailitan, the Spirit Beast bag with Master Yang was still shaking tremblingly on the ground.

Shake his hand to release Master Yang, and Feng Jun takes out a defensive position again. After activation, he puts on Mirage Bracers and looks for minerals on the beach.

Don't say, this Bailitan basically produces nothing but oil, but he is also idle, purely killing time, although he is happy to find minerals, it is nothing to find.

He hung out for a day and night, and came to the grove the next day, and went back with Master Yang who was still unconscious.

Seeing him and Master Yang who was unconscious in his hand again, Kong Ziyi and Huangfu Wuxia showed nothing. Only Du Wentian, who came back that evening, was taken aback, "What's wrong with Master Yang?"

"Something happened to Mr. Yang's own family," Feng Jun explained lightly, "It has nothing to do with us, Ziyi Daoyou is diagnosing him."

At this moment, Kong Ziyi had completed the diagnosis. She stood up and shook her head. "It's difficult, but there is still a glimmer of hope. I only use Xiaoyao Soul Pills, I am afraid it is a bit insufficient."

Feng Jun nodded his head, he actually simulated the situation of treating Yang Shangren, and Xiaoyao Soul Pill had to use about twenty pills, and there were other treasures that nourished the soul.

Kong Ziyi looked at him sideways, "I remember you had the Soul of Condensate, which I got from the Lu's warehouse."

"I have a plan for that thing," Feng Jun smiled apologetically, "Zi Yi Daoyou, we can't help him forever."

Ning Soul is a good thing to cultivate souls. He has his own needs. This kind of stuff is not only expensive, but also not easy to buy on the market.

Furthermore, even if he doesn't need it, he still wants to leave some points for his women and the disciples and grandchildren. Someone Feng started training immortals with bare hands, but since the forces have been formed, it is necessary to consider adding more details.

He really appreciates Master Yang, but since he is determined to die, why should he waste his precious resources?

Hearing this, Kong Ziyi was also silent-there was no filial son in front of the long-term bed, and the goodwill of the strangers was naturally limited.

She gave Feng Jun a look, then turned around and left, and after he chased out, she whispered, "How is your treatment estimated?"

Feng Jun hesitated and replied, "The key to the 25 or so Xiaoyao Soul Pills is to have a treasure to repair the soul."

"It's almost the same as I thought, but I can't figure out how many Soul Pills I need," Kong Ziyi replied casually, sighing again after a while, "Can you guarantee that the Soul Soul is intact if you add that Ning Soul Liquid? "

"This does not dare to say," Feng Jun shook his head. "Even if it can be intact, at least it will be raised for seven or eight years."

What he said "at least" is actually a real calculation. Twenty-three or four Xiaoyao Soup Pills, plus a bottle of Ning Soul, Master Yang has to recover for seven or eight years-this is still no accident. under.

So he didn't plan to take out this selling favor. After seven or eight years, maybe he was all Jindan. Need to be concerned about an outgoing person?

"But I want to achieve this level," Kong Ziyi has always felt the proportion of Feng Jun's shot, and he understands his thoughts very well. "Dong Liuye is a bit heavy, and Lord Yang is a little light last time ... This time it feels just right. "

Feng Jun replied subconsciously, "This time is not too good, I can lighten it a little bit, right ... Can you get any medicine to repair the soul?"

Kong Ziyi looked at him suspiciously, "If you try hard, you should be able to ... but it will be much more valuable than Ninghunye."

"No need to give him," Feng Jun laughed, "can bring it over, let me deduct it."

Kong Ziyi's fair-skinned little hand patted gently, "I forgot I can still do this, okay, I will contact you here."

In the next time, Feng Jun went to the oil storage warehouse, and Kong Ziyi was the treasure to contact and repair the soul.

As for Mr. Yang? Kong Ziyi didn't want to see his half-dead lying body, and put it away in a bag of spirit beasts, indicating that he would deal with it in the future as appropriate-he can't care about it anyway.

After the hard work of hard laborers day and night, the second underground warehouse was also built, the crude oil was almost full, and the third warehouse had just started construction.

"I'll pack a little first and empty some inventory," Feng Jun's storage bag was collected, and 360,000 cubic meters of oil was taken away directly.

After loading the oil, he did n’t worry about returning to the earth—the same storage bag, he ca n’t load things continuously?

So he put away the small courtyard and wanted to take Jing Qingyang and Chen Junwei to Mingshafang City.

As a result of his movement, Huangfu Wuxia and Kong Ziyi also followed. The reason why the two of them stayed in this desolate place is purely directed at Feng Jun. Now Feng Jun is going to leave. What is the point of the two of them staying?

"I went to Fangshi for a stroll," Feng Jun replied with a smile, "Look at what genius and Dibao you can buy."

Huangfu's flawless words, his eyes lit up, "Then let's go and pick up the leak."

Kong Ziyi was also very happy when he heard, "I heard Wuxia and talked about it. Let's go to pick up the leak together ... By the way, An Yuhong said that he would come over in two days. Will we come back?"

Feng Jun nodded and said with a smile, "Of course I have to come back. In fact, I went to Fang City because the perfume in the master's door is about to arrive. Please don't follow me when the time comes. If you are misunderstood, you won't All right……"

"Cut," Huangfu Wuxia and Kong Ziyi rolled their eyes together, "We are more afraid of being misunderstood!"

Introduction, if you want to pick up the leak, you must meet a precondition, "Both of you will be Qi Qi?"

"It's simple," Huangfu's flawless body was shocked, and it only took ten breaths. Xiuwei fell from the first layer of dust to the fifth layer of gas refining.

Then she took out a wooden mask and put it on her face. The mask actually wriggled. In the blink of an eye, she changed from a bright-eyed girl to a plain middle-aged woman.

"I will too," Kong Ziyi covered her face with both hands. When she put it down, she has changed to another face. It doesn't look particularly ugly. There is a little bit of Sister Lang in the eyebrows.

Big sister's appearance is actually good, if it is not thick legs, arms, waist and thick, it can be regarded as a beauty.

"Huh?" Feng Jun glanced at her in surprise, "Is it possible to imitate other people's face technique?"

"It's just a thousand face technique," Kong Ziyi replied casually, "However, it can't be seen through the dust."

Feng Jun's mouth twitched a bit, but his thousand-face technique could only deceive the refining period.

"Aura," Huangfu flawlessly urged her, "The aura must converge and fall to the refining period."

Kong Ziyi froze for a moment, then smiled bitterly, "Yeah ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ This really doesn't ... I can blur the breath a little."

Her breath was blurred, and even Feng Jun couldn't tell clearly, but she said that she really didn't need to learn to reduce cultivation as such a means-she was a disciple of the four major schools, and there was a real person behind her. Suppress yourself.

Hesitantly, she tentatively asked, "It's okay to be a little more vague? The breath is uncertain, it doesn't mean the cultivation is very high."

Huangfu rolled his eyes helplessly, "Please, we are going to pick up leaks. Anyone with a wrong expression may be suspicious of others, resulting in increased procurement costs, not to mention that you are not even sure about your breath."

"Hey," Kong Ziyi sighed helplessly, and waited for a while before uttering a voice, "Otherwise, flawless, let's go to your Tiantong first, I'll buy a Qiqi practice first?"

Feng Jun's mouth twitched, just to pick up leaks in order to be happy, I had to buy a book of Qi Qi, the world of local tyrants, I really don't understand ...