Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

Dao Feng heard: Good you rabbit, and secretly slandering the innocence of my Dao someone, you are doomed!

Grandmaster and Tang San had weird faces, they heard it.

But Zhu Zhuqing didn't respond to Xiao Wu, her eyes stayed on Dao Feng who was squatting behind the box again.

If he hugs, it's actually not impossible...

Dao Feng didn't have time to care about this, he opened the box again, and the familiar sourness returned.

All his attention was on the death penalty flower.

Although it was ugly, it didn't emit light or heat, but Blade knew it was a good thing.

It is the best of the sixth-level elixir—the soul-refining flower!

What about body training and improving the quality of soul power, these are just incidental functions, and they are really not worth mentioning.

Thank you junior students!

What a generous and good man he is!

Although there is a big reason for it is because Xiaosan students are afraid of death and dare not eat it, and they don't quite understand how precious this seventh-level elixir is the soul refining flower in this Douluo Continent where cultivation resources are scarce.

Otherwise, Dao Feng believes that this kid will not give it to himself even if he is killed!

Of course, it's probably useless for him to keep it.

If you eat it, Xiaosan should be able to go directly to see the God of Light in Wuhun Hall!

"Little San, didn't you say that it would be extremely painful within 15 meters of the execution flower? Why does the blade seem to be fine?"

The master looked at Dao Feng nonchalantly picked up the death penalty flower for careful observation, and looked puzzled at Tang San, who had a stern face and shocking eyes.

Tang San took a deep breath: "That's why I think he can absorb it, the firmness of Blade's will is beyond ours, Zhuqing, how did you feel just now?"

Facing the gazes of Tang San, Grandmaster, and Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes flashed with fear, and he said seriously: "The moment the box was opened, my body felt like it was cut into pieces."

Grandmaster and Xiao Wu opened their mouths, they knew Zhu Zhuqing's character, and they definitely wouldn't exaggerate it.

Xiao Wu held the lovesick heartbroken red and stared blankly at Dao Feng and murmured: "This guy Dao Feng..."

The master looked solemnly, remembering that Flender had discussed the blade with him several times in the past, but to no avail.

How did he get here?

This ability to endure is by no means explained by natural willpower.

But I saw Dao Feng waving to this side.

Tang San knew that Dao Feng's eyes were on him.

Some doubts.

"Tang San, I love you, touch it! ＾3＾"

Watching Dao Feng holding the death penalty flower in one hand and blowing kisses to him in the other.

The corner of Tang San's mouth twitched, Brother Dao Feng, pay attention to your image!

The master watched Dao Feng silently clearing out the thousands of thoughts in his heart.

Rabbit Jing was very annoyed, she never even blew a kiss to Tang San!

Dao Feng put the death penalty flower back into the black iron box and sealed it again, and then put it into the soul guide.

Walking in front of Tang San, he patted him on the shoulder and said: "Little San, I don't take your gift for nothing, there must be something in return!"

Tang San shook his head and said: "Blade, it doesn't have to be like this."

"No! How can I be the kind of party who reaches out!" Dao Feng's eyes were extremely firm.

"This..." Seeing him like this, Tang San hesitated for a while.

Dao Feng resolutely said: "Don't say any more! This is a return gift, you take it!"

While talking, the dozens of boxes and bags kept by the blade bar were stuffed into Tang San's arms.

Tang San: So many? !

Um?It smells so good...

Seeing Tang San holding his heart with difficulty, Dao Feng said with great satisfaction: "Is it enough?"

Tang San nodded with a dark face, and then said: "Don't you absorb the blade?"

Dao Feng smiled and said: "Wait a little longer, I will give you a lookout first, and I will absorb it after you have absorbed it."

Tang San nodded, and then gave the master the backup option for preparing for major events, and because he himself has the medicinal effects of two top-quality immortal herbs in his body, he doesn't need to absorb these immortal herbs that strengthen the foundation and cultivate the essence.

So what he absorbed was Wangchuan Qiushuilu, whose purple magic pupils hadn't made a qualitative leap for too long.

Seeing that the master and Tang San were looking for a place to absorb the fairy grass, but Zhu Zhuqing still stood on the blade and said: "Zhuqing, don't you want to absorb the fairy grass?"

After hesitating for a moment, Zhu Zhuqing said, "How did you do it?"

Dao Feng immediately knew what she was asking, and said mysteriously: "Want to know?"

Zhu Zhuqing nodded.