Chapter 4482 Wang Feng Surrendered

"When I extract some more things I need, I will refine the elixir for you." As he spoke, Wang Feng returned to where he was before and said, "Brother Jiang, please go a little further. This place is very fast." It will become the central area of ​​the heavenly tribulation.”

"Then be careful." Hearing this, Jiang Yihuan nodded, and then he stepped back decisively.

What Wang Feng had to do next was simple. This time he directly extracted three gray-brown mist.

Although there is no danger in extracting two gray-brown mist, Wang Feng not only wants to extract this gray-brown mist, he also wants to borrow the power of this thunder to strengthen his physical defense, so the power of this heavenly calamity is not enough. , so now he directly adds an extra layer of gray-brown mist, so that the power of this disaster will be correspondingly enhanced.

Just as Wang Feng thought, when the things he extracted increased to three, the power of the heavenly tribulation he had to face was indeed enhanced. In this way, he could get the power he needed while strengthening his physical body. Defense, the best of both worlds.

About half an hour later, the natural disaster ended, and Wang Feng fell to the ground covered in blood. He paid a heavy price this time, and his body felt like it was about to fall apart.

"It's just an extra gray-brown mist. I didn't expect that the power of this calamity would be at least doubled. Is this the same as the colorful mist I extracted before? The more I extract, the more powerful the calamity will be. Stronger?"

Wang Feng had a guess in his mind, but unfortunately he was the only one in the world extracting this gray-brown mist, and no one could answer his question.

Not even Jiang Yihuan next to him.

"You have become like this through cultivation. I guess you are the only one in the world who can do this now."

Next to Wang Feng, Jiang Yihuan, who came forward, saw Wang Feng's miserable look and couldn't help but sigh.

"Brother Jiang, protect me for a moment. I want to recover from my injuries."

"Take good care of your injuries and don't worry about safety issues." As she spoke, Jiang Yihuan sat down next to Wang Feng, showing her dedication to her responsibilities.

"Wang Feng, in the past two days, I have felt heavy in my heart, as if something bad is about to happen." At this moment, Jiang Yihuan suddenly said.

"Is there any sign?" Wang Feng asked immediately after hearing this.

You must know that when their cultivation reaches their level, any of their feelings cannot be out of thin air. Something bad must be happening, otherwise he would never feel this way.

Wang Feng's several previous feelings finally came true, and now that Jiang Yihuan also has such feelings, what's going on?

Is this related to the Saint or Princess Changping?

"No, I just feel heavy in my heart, as if a stone is pressing down on me. What's going on?"

Speaking of this, Jiang Yihuan turned her attention to Wang Feng and asked, "Have you ever felt like this?"

"No." Wang Feng shook his head, and then said: "I just appeared once before. I thought the saint was coming to find me, but the saint didn't come to me after such a long time, and I have never appeared like that. a feeling of."

"Is something going to happen to Ping'er?" Jiang Yihuan asked with a heavy face at this time.

"In this way, after I recover a little, we will go find Princess Changping."

Wang Feng knew that the person Jiang Yihuan cared about most was not him, but Jiang Yihuan's daughter, Princess Changping.

Once something happens to Princess Changping, it is estimated that Jiang Yihuan will go crazy, so Wang Feng does not dare to wait until his injuries are completely recovered before looking for Princess Changping.

"good."

Hearing Wang Feng's words, Jiang Yihuan nodded, then he took out a pill that Wang Feng had given him before and put it into his mouth.

Although Princess Changping's cultivation is about to reach the middle stage of the Immortal Martial Realm, her cultivation has not really broken through yet, right?

There must still be someone in this world who can kill her, so it's impossible for Jiang Yihuan not to take it to heart.

If his heavy heart is not because of Wang Feng, then it must be because of Princess Changping, because he only cares about these two people now.

Since it was not a real recovery from the injury, Wang Feng suppressed his injury and completed it very quickly, probably in about two days.

"Brother Jiang, my injury has been suppressed. We can go find Princess Changping."

Having said this, Wang Feng asked: "Brother Jiang, can't you figure out where others are? Now figure out where Princess Changping is."

"I've already calculated it, and I can't find her." Jiang Yihuan shook his head, looking a little miserable.

If he hadn't been protecting Wang Feng in the past two days, he might have left here long ago to find someone.

"Can't estimate?" Wang Feng's expression changed slightly when he heard this.

You must know that even if Jiang Yihuan's calculation skills are not as powerful as the divine fortune teller, he is still the best reckoner in the world. Princess Changping's fate is not like Wang Feng's, so she can definitely be calculated, but now Jiang Yihuan can't find her, so has she?

Thinking of this, Wang Feng didn't dare to think any further, because he was afraid that if the scene he least wanted to see happened, Jiang Yihuan might not be able to withstand such a blow.

"Brother Jiang, don't worry, I'll go find the fortune teller."

The world is so big, if they can't find Princess Changping now, then Wang Feng can only ask this divine fortune teller to take action.

You must know that the calculation skills of the divine fortune teller are unparalleled in the world. He may not be able to calculate things that Jiang Yihuan cannot calculate, so it is the safest thing to let this divine fortune teller take action.

Having said this, Wang Feng quickly took out the fortune teller's communication talisman and entered his voice into it.

"Fortunate God, are you free? Come to my place. I have business with you."

"Bah, no time."

Hearing that it was Wang Feng's messenger, the voice of the fortune teller came back as quickly as before, but this time he did not ask where Wang Feng was, but took the lead in scolding Wang Feng.

It can be seen that the fortune teller is still angry about what happened last time. There are obviously benefits, but Wang Feng went to take it all by himself, and Wang Feng's compensation for the pill afterwards also made the fortune teller very dissatisfied, so now the fortune teller simply doesn't want to Pay attention to Wang Feng.

He really suffered a lot from doing business with Wang Feng, so he didn't want to come.

"Aren't you here for a life-related matter?" Wang Feng asked again at this time.

"You bastard who eats people without spitting out their bones, even if the sky is falling, don't come to me."

"Then why are you willing to come?" If he wants to ask the fortune teller for help, Wang Feng must be subdued. Otherwise, the fortune teller is really unwilling to help, so how can the two of them find Princess Changping?

"I won't come now no matter what. I won't trust you anymore, bastard!" The voice of the fortune teller came over again.

My day.

Wang Feng felt particularly unhappy when he heard this. He didn't expect that revenge would come so quickly, but because of Jiang Yihuan's matter, he could only endure it.

"How about I give you five million pills and you deign to take a trip?"

When Wang Feng said this, he doubted whether he had said these words. When had he ever spoken to others in such a low voice like now?