Chapter 177 Unusual Coldness

Pressing the thought in his heart, Ye Feng ran downstairs in two or three steps, and with a sweep of his consciousness, he knew that the masked boy in the Tai Chi Hall hadn't woken up yet, and Nanfang was sleeping soundly beside him.

The Yinxian Jue shown to Nanfang before, Nanfang has been running smoothly. According to such a talent, he will be able to comprehend the Ghost Crying Sword technique very quickly.

At that time, Ye Feng will teach him the Asura Sect's ghostly ghost step, then he will definitely become a first-class killer, at least with Ye Feng around, the growth potential of Nanfang will definitely exceed any disciple of the Yinxian sect.

As for cultivating immortals, Ye Feng has not told Nanfang yet, after all this is his biggest secret.

Ye Feng pushed the door open and entered, and checked the masked boy, and found that the boy looked about eighteen or nine years old, and he had ten years of cultivation. up.

Ye Feng thought for a while, helped him take off the mask, glanced at his face that had been burned by the fire, and cast lay on hands without much thought.

The golden light began to cover the young man's whole body. The necrotic cells all over his body and his disfigured face, which had just been hit by the real thunder sword energy in the heavy rain, began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, half an hour...

Time passed by every minute and every second, until the true energy in Ye Feng's body was exhausted again, then he stopped, and the masked boy was fine, even the necrotic tissue cells on his burnt face fell off. Taking a shower will save him from having to wear a mask to meet people in the future.

This can be regarded as a little reward for the masked boy saving Shu Shu.

For immortal cultivators, the word "disfigurement" does not appear. Of course, no one can do anything about people who are inherently ugly like Mo Jiuge. From Ye Feng's point of view, even the awesome plastic surgery technology of the big South Korea on this side of the earth is helpless in the face of Mo Jiuge's honor...

As the sky was getting darker, Ye Feng could feel the tide gradually creeping in from the sea, and the coastline was still rising.

The whole village has been flooded, the water reaches ankles. At this rate, the first floor of their house will be submerged before dawn tomorrow.

Now if they go back to the center of Xiangshan County, they are too conspicuous. If they are found by people from the Long Family and Shenquan Sect, the consequences will be disastrous, so it is better to stay here for the time being.

After Shu Shu finished chatting with Long Wan'er, she went downstairs to find some food in the refrigerator and made a simple dinner.

Since the downstairs had been flooded, the dining place was upstairs, and all four of them were present except for the masked teenager from the Tai Chi Hall who was still unconscious.

"Brother is starving to death!"

When Nanfang saw the table full of food, his eyes lit up, as if he had been reincarnated from starvation.

"Eat more and have a good rest at night."

Ye Feng said while eating: "Wan'er, pay attention to your vigilance at night, and if anything happens, call Nanfang to discuss it."

Long Wan'er possesses spiritual consciousness, so no one can approach the house silently, but Nanfang is thoughtful, with him around, no matter how powerful the enemy is, he can always find a way to deal with it.

"Yes, how about you?"

Hearing what he said, Long Wan'er was a little worried: "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to see the Great Coral King."

Ye Feng said firmly.

"What!"

The other three people at the dining table were shocked. Ye Feng was really planning on the Great Coral King? From their point of view, they should find an opportunity to leave Donghai immediately, but Ye Feng did the opposite.

"I'm going to see the Great Coral King, you stay here, I will come back as soon as possible."

Ye Feng emphasized it again.

"Are you sure?"

Nanfang frowned, did not object, but asked.

"It's not a small grasp."

Ye Feng nodded.

"I can rest assured that."

When Nanfang smiled, he didn't worry about it anymore and continued to eat.

It has to be said that Shu Shu's cooking skills are very good, especially now that everyone is hungry, it is even more like a wolf like a tiger. A table of good dishes is quickly wiped out by the wind and clouds.

Although he doesn't want to make such a comparison, Ye Feng has to admit that compared with Su Menghan's dishes, the dishes cooked by Shu Shu are not at the same level...

"Then be careful yourself."

Shu Shu felt that she didn't have much right to speak, and it was not easy to persuade Ye Feng, so she could only softly say: "You must remember, Wan'er is still waiting for you here, and everything is about safety."

Long Wan'er blushed when she heard the words, but still agreed: "Yes, if you can't come back, I will definitely go down to accompany you."

She originally wanted to go with Ye Feng, but after thinking about it, besides Ye Feng, she is the only one with spiritual consciousness here, if she leaves, my aunt's safety will not be guaranteed. Moreover, Ye Feng might not let her go with him, so he dismissed this idea.

"Don't worry, how can I be willing to leave you behind, even if the Great Coral King is not in my hands, I will come back."

Ye Feng had no choice but to comfort him, this chick, her words are unlucky, why go down with him, is Ye Feng so weak?

After the dinner was over, Ye Feng took a short rest, watching the sky getting dark outside the window, it was time to set off!

Long Wan'er cuddled in his arms: "Come back early."

"Will do."

Ye Feng hugged her delicate body vigorously, finally walked downstairs, and put on a black grimace mask casually.

Long Wan'er stared at his back beautifully, Shu Shu stood beside her, put her shoulders on her shoulders, and smiled tenderly: "Don't worry, Long Moran didn't do anything to us just now, and I'm sure we'll be fine tonight."

"Um……"

Long Wan'er nodded, leaning against Shu Shu with a complicated expression on her face. From now on, neither of them can go back to Long's house.

She herself is fine, Ye Feng can rely on her, but what about my aunt?

Nanfang didn't think so much, so he yawned: "I'll go to sleep first, Miss Long, if there is a situation, just kick the door."

"A dead pig knows how to sleep, go."

Long Wan'er was rude and drove him away: "But I'm not a young lady."

"Okay, sister-in-law, sister-in-law, okay?"

Nanfang waved his hand, leaving a back view for the two women.

Although he was a bit heartless, his relaxed and optimistic attitude made both Long Wan'er and Shu Shu relax a little. The two women held hands, praying in their hearts for Ye Feng to come back safely.

Ye Feng put on his mask and came downstairs, and when he entered the water that reached his ankles, he immediately felt a piercing coldness.

His heart moved.

Since they jumped into the sea from the high cliffs in the morning, the nearby sea seems to be getting colder and colder, and it is even more obvious now. When things go wrong, there must be demons. At least in Ye Feng's memory, it seems that such weird things have never happened in modern society.

"Is it related to Master?"

He couldn't help thinking that sometimes some things that cannot be explained by science are commonplace in the world of cultivating immortals.

However, even if Su Feiying still has a hundred years of cultivation, it is impossible to create such a large area of ​​cold...

He shook his head, no matter what, let's get the big coral king first! I just don't know, how many people will compete for the Great Coral King tonight?

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