Chapter 4006 Leaving the Swamp

The power of the avenue has dissipated, and Wang Feng cannot absorb it at all. In this case, there is no point in Wang Feng staying here anymore, so he turned his attention to this middle-aged man and said: "Your life I won’t take it away, and the seal I put on you will slowly disappear. When the seal disappears completely, you will be free again."

As he spoke, Wang Feng turned around and left. There was no deep hatred between him and the middle-aged man, so there was no need for Wang Feng to kill him.

Wang Feng already felt very embarrassed after taking away the two light balls above his head. If he killed the other party now, Wang Feng would feel that he was a heinous bad guy.

"asshole!"

Hearing Wang Feng's words, the middle-aged man cursed loudly, but Wang Feng had already walked far away, so he couldn't hear what Wang Feng said.

He thought he could practice in this place for a long time, but Wang Feng didn't expect that the power of the avenue here would dissipate so quickly. It has become an area without the power of the avenue, and Wang Feng naturally has no It is necessary to continue to stay in this place.

"I have been here for such a long time. Isn't this fortune teller still waiting at the edge of this swamp?" On the way back, Wang Feng suddenly thought of the fortune teller.

When he came in before, he asked the fortune teller to wait for him outside the swamp. Wang Feng had not been out for such a long time. If the fortune teller was still waiting, he would be very impatient.

Wang Feng has already thought about it. As long as the fortune teller is still waiting outside, the worst thing Wang Feng can do is give him a pill containing the power of the avenue.

This guy likes this pill very much. As long as you give him what he wants, no matter how big his opinion is, he probably won't explode in front of Wang Feng again.

It's just that Wang Feng obviously overthought it. How could this fortune teller have the patience to wait for him here? After all, Wang Feng was not his wife, so he naturally left here long ago.

So when Wang Feng returned to the edge of the swamp, he saw no sign of the fortune teller at all. This guy had already left here.

"What a bastard."

Seeing this scene, Wang Feng couldn't help but shake his head. He thought that this divine fortune teller would always be waiting for him outside, but now it seems that he really thinks too highly of this divine fortune teller.

I'm afraid this guy has already left this place a long time ago, right?

The eye of the sky opened, and Wang Feng was looking at where the divine fortune teller was. About five breaths of time after looking forward, Wang Feng saw the divine fortune teller.

This guy has started a business of helping others to make calculations again. At this moment, he is helping someone to make calculations, looking like a magician.

"Master, I wonder what I can do to turn danger into disaster?" In front of the divine fortune teller was a monk who was only at the Blood Saint level.

A monk of this level would naturally not dare to show any disobedience in the presence of this divine fortune teller, and even looked respectful.

Because he was here to ask for help from this divine fortune teller, so he had to be respectful.

"Simple, just give me another hundred pills and I will tell you."

After hearing what the other party said, the divine fortune teller's trickery skills came to life again. He opened his mouth and said words that made this blood saint level monk feel desperate.

You must know that this time he asked this divine fortune teller to help him, which was considered as bankrupt. But what he didn't expect was that this divine fortune teller had such a huge appetite, and even this was not enough.

Now let alone asking him to come up with a hundred pills, he couldn't even get ten of them together.

"What? You don't even have any items in your pocket and you dare to come to me to make calculations. Do you know that the price I pay is very expensive?"

"Master, I really can't come up with so many elixirs now. If you give me one more year, I will get them all for you."

After all, he was only a monk at the level of the Blood Saint Realm. It was not easy to get the elixir, so he actually summoned up the courage to say that he had a deadline of one year.

"One year?"

Hearing this, the divine fortune teller stared and said, "Do you know how many people come to me for calculations? You can't say it in a year."

"Fortunate God, you have already forced others to do this, why not just tell him the answer he wants to know."

At this time, Wang Feng's voice suddenly appeared in the void. This divine fortune teller was really driving people to death, and even Wang Feng couldn't stand it anymore.

This blood saint level monk obviously can't produce so many pills. Even if this divine fortune teller is as fierce as he wants now, what's the use?

"You bastard finally came out."

After hearing Wang Feng's words, the fortune teller let out a loud shout, and he was really angry.

When Wang Feng went in before, he clearly said that he would come out soon and asked him to wait outside for a while. But what he didn't expect was that Wang Feng didn't abide by this agreement at all and didn't come out for a long time after going in. , and there was no news at all, which made him wait for so long in vain.

"People can no longer produce so many pills. Even if you are greedy for money, you should still abide by the most basic duties of a businessman, right?"

"Tch, when I do business, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. Since he wants to come to me, he must make such preparations. Otherwise, will you help him get the hundred pills?"

Upon hearing the Divine Fortune teller's words, this Blood Saint level monk immediately looked at Wang Feng like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw.

It's a pity that although Wang Feng can't stand the style of this divine fortune teller, he won't help this blood saint level monk.

After all, there are a lot of these 100 pills, and Wang Feng doesn't know this little monk at the Blood Saint level, so why should he help? After all, he is not a good person.

"There's no need to say such words to provoke me, I won't give you this elixir."

"Since you won't come out, then don't disturb my business here. Every delay is a huge loss to me."

"It seems like you don't want the benefits of my place anymore. If that's the case, forget it."

As he spoke, Wang Feng turned around and was about to leave. The fortune teller's expression couldn't help but change, because he didn't know what Wang Feng meant by what he said.

"Wait a minute." At this time, the fortune teller stopped Wang Feng.

"It's easy to get the benefits from my hands. Just send him away and I'll give you the benefits."

"Forget it, forget it, you just need to go find your uncle, he will naturally keep you safe." Now that Wang Feng has said this, if this fortune teller is still entangled with this little monk at the Blood Saint level, If so, I'm afraid he won't get the benefits from Wang Feng.

So at this moment he could only tell this man the truth and send him away.

"It's that simple?"

Hearing what the fortune teller said, this blood saint level monk's face showed an incredible look.

He originally thought that the fortune teller would tell him something shocking and shocking, but he didn't expect that he would turn to his uncle?

"It's not that simple. Do you think God will be kind enough to keep you safe?" The fortune teller sneered, and then said: "As long as you follow your uncle closely in your life, you will be safe in your life."

"All right."