"This ······"

Above the main hall, the three of them looked at the back of Lin Huaigou, who suddenly left the scene, and didn't know what to say.

I have to say that this Lin Huaigou really thinks very highly of himself, or he has relied on the old and sold the old for many years, so that he is a little unsure of his true position.

Although Feng Chaonan is a congenital realm, with his identity and status, Lin Huai's face is scolded, and it can be said that he has thrown the wrong person.

'Old horseman, don't die well. Feng Chaonan's face darkened even more, and he had already sentenced Lin Huaigou to death in his heart.

Seeing that the atmosphere suddenly became stiff, Ping Er was also very discerning and said, "Your Highness, I fought with Kuang Yuan before I went down, and my injuries have not recovered, and now I need to go to recuperate, please forgive me!"

"Ping Shaoxia doesn't need to be polite, if he is injured, he should go and take care of it quickly. Feng Chaonan squeezed out a smile and said.

For Ping Er, a reckless man who knows how to be polite, Feng Chaonan still attaches great importance to it.

has no background, he has achieved Shenyuan in less than thirty, and he doesn't think highly of himself like Lin Huaigou, which can be the reason why Feng Chaonan values him.

For Ping Er, Feng Chaonan really wanted to accept it as a confidant.

As for Lin Huaigou, the old guy who relies on the old and sells the old is still cannon fodder.

After the two left, Si Haofeng saw that there were no outsiders, and when he thought of his purpose, he asked, "Chaonan, do you know how your majesty's injuries are now?"

"Uncle wants to ask, has my father woken up?"

"Hmm, do you know what I want to ask?" Si Haofeng looked at Feng Chaonan in surprise.

"Uncle, you and Ouyang Yan have been investigating for days, but it's hard for me to think about it. ”

As he spoke, Feng Chaonan's face showed a hint of worry, "Father should have woken up." Four days ago, I went to the royal secret vault to find some heavenly and earthly treasures to increase my strength, but I found that most of the treasures such as the hot sun marrow, the blood phoenix grass, and the fire plane were missing. I think it should be my father who secretly took it to heal his wounds. ”

"Yes, it seems that His Majesty is really awake. Then why did he keep not showing up, so as to stabilize the situation in the court that was now starting to be unstable?" Si Haofeng muttered to himself.

"Wait, no······"

Si Haofeng suddenly noticed that what Feng Chaonan said about the heavenly and earthly treasures was wrong.

"The Blood Phoenix Grass has a healing effect, but the effect of the Sycamore from the Fire Tree is not very good, and its more function is still focused on increasing power. Not to mention the scorching marrow······"

Hearing Si Haofeng's words, Feng Chaonan also thought of the nature of the Yan Sun Marrow at this time.

The marrow of the scorching sun is to the yang to the fierce, and the fire power contained is extremely domineering, and it is a true Dan realm martial artist who specializes in cultivating fire exercises, and it is also cautious if he wants to absorb it.

Feng Tianming was seriously injured at this time, and he was afraid of choking to death when he ate food.

"Your Majesty must have a plan, and this plan ······"

It's not good.

This was Si Haofeng's only thought.

If it was just to heal, Feng Tianming didn't need to act so secretly, as long as he needed it, the heavenly and earthly treasures in the royal family's secret vault could be used openly, without being so sneaky.

Whoever acts sneakily must have a reason not to see the light.

And as the emperor of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Feng Tianming even has to be sneaky in healing, so it must be that his healing method is not visible, which can be called the point of dying at the light.

"No, I'm going to go to the academy and ask the dean, or Chief Meng Shan, they are well-informed, and they are sure, they can know what these things can be used for?"

Si Haofeng couldn't sit still anymore, and rushed directly with light skills, and disappeared in front of Feng Chaonan's eyes in an instant.

Looking at the already empty side, Feng Chaonan thought about the future developments, and a smile of expectation appeared on his lips.

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In the gloomy underground chamber, a magnificent firelight comes into view.

Qing Yu was immersed in the pool of crimson light, his eyes closed and he breathed, and under the fiery red water, his strong and powerful muscles were agitating according to a certain pattern.

The last time he went to see Feng Chaonan, Qing Yu received the long-coveted body refining spiritual liquid, which was secretly passed down by the Feng family.

Mixed with the liquid of other elixirs, it became the red pool where Qing Yu was staying at this time.

"Boom-"

In the pool, Qing Yu's closed eyes suddenly widened, and the shape of the golden bell appeared outside the body, and in an instant, the sound of Hong Zhong Da Lu filled the entire underground secret room.

"Boom-"

The golden bell shook again, and the invisible force of the shock swept through the entire crimson pool, but this vigorous force did not make the pool splash, but made it move quickly clockwise around Qing Yu.

The whirlpool in the pool spun faster and faster, and gradually, the crimson color in it began to fade, allowing the pool to return to its proper color.

In the middle of the pool, Qing Yu was full of red on the outside of his body, and the fiery red color spread all over his body, and even his hair began to turn into a fiery color.

And in this fiery red color, there is a trace of golden lines, outlining the trajectory of Dao Xuan on the surface of Qing Yu's body.

Finally, the crimson in the pool water was completely absorbed by Qing Yu, making him a burning man with a red body, but at the same time, the golden lines began to spread, and the golden light on his body was flourishing.

"Knock knock—"

The constant bell ringing, the golden light on Qing Yu's body began to be restrained, and the golden bell outside his body appeared more and more brilliant and brilliant.

Above the golden bell, Sanskrit is densely covered, and the character "swastika" circulates, making Qingyu like a virtuous monk, shining Buddha light.

After a while, the sound gradually subsided, and the golden bell slowly shrank and became invisible.

"The ninth level of the golden bell jar is done. Qing Yu slowly clenched his fists, making a powerful and shocking sound of bones rubbing.

In his fist, a gray bead lost its original color and was pinched into powder.

It was a meat relic from Shakti.

Qing Yu was able to practice the ninth level of the Golden Bell Jar so quickly, and this meat relic contributed a lot.

Although it has a miraculous effect on refining the body, if it weren't for this meat relic to continuously replenish qi and blood, Qing Yu would not be able to cultivate the Golden Bell Jar so wildly.

Now, when the ninth level was completed, this Divine Realm Meat Relic, which had already been absorbed by the Liberation of Enlightenment, had also completed its final mission and turned into a pile of powder.

"The ninth level of the Golden Bell Jar, nine is the extreme, and it is also the top of the Shenyuan Realm, if you want to move forward, you have to break through to the True Dan Realm. ”

"However, in the future cultivation, without the help of the meat relics, the progress of my golden bell jar will return to its original speed. Qing Yu thought of practicing in the Golden Bell Jar of the True Dan Realm in the future, and his eyes were full of helplessness.

What was the original speed of the bell jar?

Slow, extremely slow.

If there is no external help, if Qing Yu wants to practice to the twelfth level, it will take seven or eight years or ten years. This is still estimated at the most optimistic rate, and if a bottleneck is encountered, this time will have to be pushed back. Friends who read books, you can search for "Blue Chinese Network", you can find this site as soon as possible.