Chapter 1059 Meng Po Soup

Chu Feng and the others returned to the Ji clan's tribe in a hurry. The fact was that everyone was uneasy after hearing the news, and they all left with solemn expressions.

Back then, the man in Yongzhou was too weird and terrifying. He was just a nine-headed ghost. Then he realized what happened before, and the general trend that swept the world was simply killing whoever stood in his way. The sun and moon were wiped out, and the world trembled.

Thinking back to this day still makes people who know that era feel numb.

"Everyone from the Yi family, won't you stay and rest for a while?"

Chu Feng stood outside the tribe and looked at the palace not far away. A group of people were stepping onto the Super Teleportation Field Divine Magnetic Platform. He shouted loudly from behind.

He really wanted to "communicate" in private about who the little girl who looked exactly like Lin Naoyi was and where her parents were.

On the magnet platform, some people were friendly. They turned around and smiled and waved gently. Then they all disappeared in the light rain and left the border wilderness - Yuzhou.

Dongqing glanced at Chu Feng and said, "Don't look at it. There's something weird about that little girl. She doesn't look like a toddler at all. She has too much vitality."

Chu Feng looked around, looking over and over, but there was only the remains of a palace left outside the Ji tribe, and even the sacred magnet platform burned automatically and turned into magma.

Soon, he calmed down and asked: "Sister Dongqing, who is the person from Yongzhou?"

Dongqing had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a broad nose and a wide mouth, and said with a loud voice: "The background is so big that it can shake up an entire piece of ancient history. But let's not talk about him first. Let's talk about you. How come your physical fitness has improved so much?"

Chu Feng raised his chin, coughed, cleared his throat, then put his hands behind his back, made a gesture of arrogance, and said: "A generation of genius, be like me!"

To deal with his kind of virtue, Dongqing was simple and decisive. She used her big hand to cut him and said: "To put it humanly, there is a serious problem here."

"After drinking the true dragon liquid and sleeping in the dragon's nest, the sky was like me, and I almost soared into the sky. At the last moment, I was greedy for the mortal world and refused to give up the worldly love. I resisted the urge to ascend and stayed in the world of the world. Now my state is not good. Can’t go up or down.”

Seeing him acting like this, with his little face flushed and smiling like a cockscomb, Dongqing was upset and almost beat him, but she finally knew what he was going through.

Knowing that his current physique was comparable to that of a free-level evolver, Dongqing was not happy. Instead, she furrowed her brows and said, "It's not good to have such an early onset!"

"I didn't use a catalyst to evolve. Doesn't this have any impact?" Chu Feng was puzzled. Furthermore, he said that what he drank was the True Dragon Liquid, which is the most nourishing and should not consume himself and cause premature onset.

Dongqing was very serious and said: "Although the True Dragon Liquid is special and is said to be a natural nourishing product, some powerful experts still doubt that it may cause premature onset and consume one's own potential in advance."

Chu Feng stopped laughing immediately. Although Dongqing said that this was just a suspicion and not necessarily the truth, he was still particularly concerned.

In this life, he wants to rise up and kill several great deities such as Taiwu, Hunyi, and Luanyu. The early path must be solid and without flaws. Otherwise, how can he find the strongest path?

Dongqing said: "Of course, our lineage also believes that the problem of true dragon liquid is not big. Only a few powerful people are too cautious and think so. Your problem is that you actually used the terrain of the Dragon Cave to achieve nirvana again, and you continued to do so in such a short period of time. Breakthroughs and continuous improvements in physical fitness are worrying. Too much is not enough, and triple jumps occur in a few days. How can we not worry about early onset? "

"How to solve this kind of trouble and hidden danger?" Chu Feng frowned, not in the mood to smile playfully.

"You must not improve your physique recently. In the next few years, you must rest and recuperate your body with 'supplements' that can truly nourish your body."

Dongqing's face looked slightly worried, and after some thought, she thought that Chu Feng needed to be nursed back to health, and to be on the safe side, he had to find a substance.

"Is it so serious?" Chu Feng was unsure and also a little suspicious.

"Some conservative families at the top of the pyramid would rather have their disciples do nothing before the age of sixteen. They don't care how strong they are. They don't care about how strong they are. They only start to ascend to the nine heavens after they are seventeen or eighteen years old!"

What Dongqing said was that they were evolutionary sects that had existed for hundreds of millions of years and were extremely conservative. They had experienced various catastrophes in the history of evolution.

Of course, the mainstream aristocratic families at the same time believed that these conservatives were too rigid and did not need to have so many scruples.

Therefore, there are people such as Little Crow, Yingying, etc., who are simply improved by their clansmen with various creation materials, instead of breaking their shackles, opening their realms, etc.

"There is a substance that can make up for your physical weakness, and that is Yangquan!"

Dongqing mentioned a "tonic", which is considered to be the top rare substance in the world of the world. It is difficult to find. It can make up for one's own shortcomings and has excellent effects.

However, this kind of thing is so rare. Even families with Tianzun in charge don't have much in stock, and they won't be easily used by disciples. Some Taoist traditions don't even have a drop.

Every drop of this substance is full of Yang Qi, and it is known as the essence of the Yang world.

"It is found occasionally near the Yang River, but every time there is a trace, it will be snatched away by the people guarding there. It is very difficult to collect it."

The Yang River is an extremely ancient river in the Yang world. It has existed in the world since ancient times, and its source is even more special, flowing out of a stone mountain.

However, from prehistory to the present, no one has been able to open that stone mountain. Anyone who went to explore it either died or disappeared forever and never appeared again.

The Yang River flows through several states and remains in decline all year round. It is hard to imagine how a river flowing out of a stone mountain can keep flowing and emerge consistently.

The heat wave of the river is so strong that it can melt stone and turn it into gold. If an ordinary evolver falls into it, his flesh and blood will disappear, and his body and soul will disappear.

In the Yang River, special water splashes will occasionally appear, like springs emerging from the ground, accompanied by fragrance, and various magical scenes, like rivers and divine springs.

After someone collected it, they discovered that this fragrant substance is a rare nourishment for living things, and it especially has a special effect on early-onset geniuses.

"Is it very effective?" Chu Feng looked surprised.

This so-called Yangquan is very mysterious. How was it formed?

Dongqing nodded and said: "It is very effective. Even the most conservative evolutionary family admits that this is one of the precious substances for treating premature onset!"

However, this thing is too difficult to find. There is no inventory of this lineage, which is as powerful as the Temple Fairy. Unless you cross several states to guard near the Yang River, and you don't know how many years it will take to find a Yang spring.

Chu Feng was speechless. Since he can't get it, doesn't it mean he said it in vain?

Dongqing said: "There is a substitute, which is a different kind of Yangquan that grows near the underworld."

"You mean, where is the sinkhole?!" Chu Feng opened his eyes in surprise.

"Yes, I have seen traces there. I estimate that they appear once or twice a year. They usually appear when the sky is dark. You can go there and keep watch."

Dongqing introduced that the Jiuyou Yin Mansion was bone-chillingly cold, and a normal person would definitely die if he went down there. However, things must turn upside down, but there are some substances created by the Supreme Sun beside them.

"Is this substance exactly the same as Yangquan?" Chu Feng asked.

Dongqing nodded and said: "It's almost the same, even more effective. Some people call it Meng Po Soup."

"What, Meng Po soup?!" Chu Feng was quite speechless after hearing this. How could it be called this name? Even if he could find it, he would not dare to drink it.

Dongqing nodded and said: "Well, the soup is very sweet. It can not only nourish the body, but also make people forget their worries. Of course, it also has some side effects, that is, it is easy to forget."

Is this still a side effect? It’s so serious, okay!

If he was asked to forget the past, Chu Feng would not drink it even to death.

Dongqing looked at him and said: "The problem is not big. You can recover after sleeping for a few days."

I had always heard of Meng Po Tang in the past, but it was just folklore. However, it actually existed, and it was also a great tonic. Chu Feng was really dumbfounded and very hairy.

Dongqing sighed: "You have to find this thing yourself later. Miss and I will be away for a long time."

"I'm looking for Meng Po soup and drinking it myself. Is there something... wrong with me?" Chu Feng muttered.

"Xiao Pengpeng, you are back!"

At this moment, someone in the tribe shouted, walking as fast as flying, and when he got close, he slapped Chu Feng on the shoulder.

"Uncle, who are you calling?!" Chu Feng stared at him.

"I'm calling you!" The big man smiled honestly and said, "Don't you have a name? Brother Haishan and the clan elders thought about it together and finally came up with a good name for you."

When Ji Hu, Fat Dun'er and others heard the news, they all ran to the entrance of the village and called him Xiaopeng enthusiastically.

Chu Feng was furious, this was really retribution... I was unhappy, it fell on him, why was he given such an unlucky name, even if I beat him to death, I couldn't take it.

"It's too ugly, I won't accept it."

"Nonsense, what a nice name it is. The roc spreads its wings and hates the sky!"

"Soaring up to 90,000 miles!"

A group of people shouting.

The honest and honest uncle explained enthusiastically, "Don't worry, your first name is Ji Dapeng, and your nickname is Xiaopengpeng."

Chu Feng's cheeks were twitching and glowing, and he said: "My name is Ji Dade, I already have a name. Whoever calls me Ji Dapeng, I will fight to the death with him!"

"What Ji Dade, it's so unpleasant to hear. How can the word Peng sound so nice? It has far-reaching meanings and great ambitions!"

"You are still young and don't understand what a peng is. Later, when my uncle takes you to pick out a nest of mountain eagles, he will explain and compare them to you and you will know."

Chu Feng: "..."

There was no way he could survive this day, so he ran away decisively, and fled to the back mountain with Dongqing, staying in the temple and refusing to go out.

However, on that day, Dongqing said goodbye to him. She was leaving. She might go away for two or three years, doing very dangerous things, and it would be difficult to come back for a long time.

"It's been taking so long. What will I do if Sister Dongqing leaves?" Chu Feng was still a little reluctant to leave. He felt grateful and grateful to Dongqing, much more than he did to the temple fairy and the old woman.

He could see that although Dongqing was rough and would beat him at every turn, she was really kind to him.

"Something big has happened in the world of the world. You can't feel it. The person from Yongzhou was born. It's really terrifying. He is still alive. No one can imagine it." Dongqing sighed.

"How strong can he be?" Chu Feng asked.

"His blood energy has penetrated through the famous mountain where he slept, breaking through the sky. Now most of Yongzhou is aglow. The more powerful the person is, the deeper the feeling will be. Staring in that direction will feel a tingling sensation in the soul, trembling incessantly, indescribable !”

These are Dongqing's words, which make people feel hairy when they hear them.

Dongqing sighed: "And this person is somewhat related to the ancestor who disappeared in Miss's lineage. Miss has to go and make a journey."

Of course, they couldn't approach him rashly, but they had to learn everything about the Yongzhou man, explore everything about him, and then find out how to communicate without danger.

That day, before Dongqing left, she left Chu Feng enough rare minerals to allow him to boil himself for three years without any problem.

Finally, she thought for a while and went to find the temple fairy. Finally, she returned and gave Chu Feng a small jade bottle containing half a dragon eye-sized elixir.

He told Chu Feng that he had obtained this from the young lady. He used half a drop of the blood of the Six Paths of Reincarnation and various rare substances to create twelve treasure pills, all of which were priceless treasures.

If this half of the pill were to spread, it would definitely cause a bloody storm.

Chu Feng's mood was complicated. It was not like he had never seen the Six Paths of Reincarnation Blood before, and he had used it to save his life, but... it was all wasted!

I had no idea it was so amazing, half a drop is enough to change everything!

At the same time, he was very moved and could feel that Dongqing went to ask for the half pill because he was completely afraid that something would happen to him.

Sure enough, Dongqing told him that even if he couldn't find Meng Po Decoction, he could still last four years if he had this half pill in his hand, ground it into fine powder and took it slowly.

Time flies, and four years have passed in the blink of an eye, but Chu Feng has never found Meng Po Tang, which makes him frown.

On this day, when it was just dawn, he stood by the sinkhole and heard a strange sound. He looked down cautiously and saw a sarcophagus coming up along the stone. It was very hard.

"Finally, after four years, I finally climbed up again. It's not easy to see the light of day again. It's so difficult! Gu Chenzhou, you little bastard, wait for me. When I break free from the sarcophagus in the future, I will definitely let you know. Why are the flowers so red, and why is my face so bright?”

Jiuyou was just roaring, with a look of bitterness and hatred. In the past four years, he had been so depressed that he had experienced all kinds of life and death hardships in the underworld.

"Ahem, second brother, how are you always?" At this moment, a young voice came from above Shi Lizi.