Setting up a fortune-telling stall: No money for divination?ghosts have to die

The strength of these five people is actually not particularly strong.

They are only two or three stars in silver.

The resistance to mildew is limited, and when it comes into contact with mildew, there will be an immediate reaction.

And everyone reacts differently.

"puff!"

One of them sprayed bloody arrows and covered his abdomen with his hands, "My stomach...so...it hurts!"

There are also people who suddenly twitch their bodies directly for some reason.

"Ahhh! Pain... tophi, I obviously had normal uric acid levels during the physical examination!"

"Run! This girl is too wicked!"

The five red-robed men ran and rolled, and ran out of the cave as if fleeing for their lives.

And Chen Feng, who was behind, saw this scene and couldn't help being shocked.

The influence of mildew is too great.

Seems a little invincible?

But as soon as Chen Feng had this thought, he saw Lin Qingwan's body go limp, and she fell to the ground.

"Qingwan, are you alright?"

"It's okay, it's just that my mental power is consumed too much. Letting so many people in the silver stage be affected by the bad luck has almost emptied my mental power."

Lin Qingwan needed mental power to control the bad air. It took a lot of mental power to condense the black mist just now.

"It consumes so much? But your bad luck is indeed terrifying enough. If there is only one person in the other party, you can't die suddenly on the spot?"

Lin Qingwan smiled, "That's right, but I won't be able to fight in the future.

And people who are too strong, I will cause backlash due to lack of mental power. "

"For example, like you, Master Chen, if I want to use mildew to destroy your body, I will be the first to destroy your body."

Chapter 146 Try Bite Her After hearing Lin Qingwan's explanation, Chen Feng also felt that it made sense.

If even the strong in the golden stage would be affected so strongly, it would be invincible.

After all, there are less than 100 gold powerhouses in the world.

Suddenly, Chen Feng seemed to have thought of a problem, and asked, "Qingwan, can your bad breath affect you?"

When the mildew could not be controlled before, the mildew could not affect her.

Now that it is under control, there may be new discoveries.

Sure enough, she nodded and said: "Yes, as long as I transfer the moldy air on a certain part of the body and remove the protection.

Then use mental power to control the mildew to attach to this part, and you can realize that you are hurting yourself. "

Hurt yourself!

Chen Feng's mind suddenly ushered in a clear stream.

"How long will it take you to recover your mental strength?"

"Well... Basically, it's almost enough to sleep, my current mental strength is not too huge.

Otherwise, it may take two or three days to recover from this level of consumption. "

Chen Feng said: "Qingwan, I want you to help make a realization now, do you have enough mental strength?"

"If it's just a small implementation, it should be fine."

"Well, you use the moldy air to attach to your fingers, as long as it can have a slight impact."

"Oh."

Lin Qingwan agreed with some confusion, and then did as Chen Feng said.

soon.

Her fingers were so dry that the skin covering the nail bed cracked.

She frowned slightly, and a streak of blood spilled from the crack.

"Master Chen, it's alright."

Chen Feng looked at the wound and nodded with satisfaction.

Lin Qingwan couldn't help showing an aggrieved expression, "Master Chen, everyone is like this, why do you seem to be very happy?"

"Hehe!" Chen Feng laughed dryly and said, "Don't worry, you'll be fine soon."

Then he pointed at An Zimo, said with a faint smile, "Try to bite her!"

In the next second, both women couldn't help but froze for a moment.

"Bite...bite her?" Lin Qingwan said in disbelief.

Chen Feng explained: "Yes, bite her, Zimo's martial soul is a healing body that can help you recover from injuries."

"And now that she is full of spiritual energy, she will have a weird feeling that she needs a wounded person to consume her spiritual energy."

But when An Zimo heard his words, a dissatisfied expression appeared on his face.

"Master Chen, how could she let me bite me, I...I want to be bitten by you!"

Chen Feng: "..."

It's not that he doesn't want to bite, but he really doesn't want to harm himself!

The next moment, Lin Qingwan said with a strange smile on her face, "Master Chen, I'm fine.

For the sake of Miss An's body, I would gladly injure myself. "

After speaking, she began to approach An Zimo step by step.

Looking at the evil smile on her face, the other party couldn't help feeling a little panicked.

As he stepped back, he found that his back had already touched the stone wall.

"You...don't come here, Lin Qingwan, I told you not to come here!"

There was panic in An Zimo's voice, and at the same time he cast a look of help at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng persuaded: "Zimo, if this experiment is successful, your physical problems will be completely resolved."

"Qing Wan is a girl, there is no one more suitable to solve your problems than her."

In fact, any wounded person could consume An Zimo's spiritual energy, but Chen Feng really didn't want strangers to bite An Zimo.

It will be even easier for Lin Qingwan to become An Zimo's secretary in the future.

Not long after, Lin Qingwan came to An Zimo's body, grabbed her arm and put it in her mouth.

"Ah!" The latter groaned suddenly.

Lin Qingwan bit hard on purpose, as if she had touched the egg in the morning.

Soon, her wounds healed.

"Wow! What a magical spirit, Miss An, your body is really amazing!"

"You...don't act like you tasted my body!" An Zimo said weakly.

"Ah!" As soon as she finished speaking, she groaned again.

Because Lin Qingwan started to harm herself again, and continued to harm herself.

The aura in An Zimo's body was constantly being consumed.

With the consumption of spiritual energy, she obviously felt a very refreshing feeling coming from her body.

"Zimo, how is it? My experiment must have been successful." Chen Feng smiled lightly.

An Zimo's face turned reddish, and his breathing became slightly short of breath.

She couldn't answer, she could only express it with her body's reaction.

Because Lin Qingwan seemed to like this feeling very much, her spirit was stimulated, her mental strength recovered a little, and her upper limit was also increased.

Then he simply increased the influence of the mildew on himself.

In this way, An Zimo's spiritual energy was consumed even faster.

A full 5 minutes.

Lin Qingwan finally let go, with a tired expression on her face.

"Phew! It can't be done, the mental energy consumption is too great."

An Zimo looked at her with some resentment, snorted softly, and said in a low voice, "Is this the way to go?"

Lin Qingwan: "..."

Chen Feng: "..."

Seeing that the cave had been exposed, the three of them took advantage of the night to switch to another hidden place.

This is the spare hiding spot that Chen Feng deliberately looked for when he was packing up the wood today.

As long as we get through tonight, tomorrow is the time for a decisive battle with the red-robed man.

After the five red-robed men left the cave and returned to the base camp, they immediately brought a large number of companions to search the cave.

In the end, of course, there was nothing.

the next morning.

Chen Feng habitually woke up early, and only left the hiding place together after Lin Qingwan and An Zimo woke up naturally.

"Zimo, you wear this cloak, remember to take your place when you enter the basin."

"Well, I won't burden you."

On the way to the basin, the three also encountered a wave of red-robed people.

But it was quickly killed by Chen Feng.

The level suppression is very strong, not to mention that he is still a grand master.

After avoiding contact with the red-robed people as much as possible, it took them a full hour to approach the edge of the basin.

However, the number of red-robed people in the basin is obviously less than before, and it is estimated that a lot of combat forces have been dispatched into the forest to search for them.

"This situation is just in our favor, Zimo, you will take advantage of the turmoil before entering the basin."

"Qingwan and I rushed in on a motorcycle first."

"Okay!" An Zimo agreed.

Then Chen Feng transformed into a 150cc straddle bike, "Qingwan, come up."

"Okay!"

Lin Qingwan sat behind Chen Feng with a smile on her face, and wrapped her hands around Chen Feng's waist naturally.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of the engine came out, and Lin Qingwan was driven quickly towards the largest yurt.

The basin is uneven, and every time it bumps, Lin Qingwan hugs her tighter.

The movement of the motorcycle also attracted the attention of the man in red.

"Damn it! It's that sneak attacker again, coming in and out like we are a bus?"

"Report to the leader quickly, this time he must not be allowed to escape again!"

Chapter 147 Primary school students only have dual martial arts, and I have all martial arts. Many people in red robes surrounded Chen Feng.

Once the encirclement is formed, it is difficult to move forward even with motorcycles.

After all, the other party is a Martial Soul Awakener!

"Boom boom boom!"