Chapter 253 Entering the Ten Thousand Thunder Abyss

"Come here, serve the wine!" Zhao Keding clapped his hands, and six graceful women with beautiful faces filed in holding jade pots.

Beauty, wine and food are all indispensable at a strong man's banquet, especially beautiful women who can add a lot of color to a banquet.

These girls have been carefully cultivated by the Zhao family. Not only are they beautiful in appearance, but they also know how to serve others. These girls are also virgins and are specially used by the Zhao family to serve distinguished guests.

"Come on, come on, this is the Emperor Spirit Wine that my Zhao family spent a lot of money to refine. Among our Zhao family, only the emperor is qualified to enjoy it." Zhao Keding raised the wine glass in his hand.

"Please!" Chen Jie and the others were not polite and drank the wine in one gulp.

"Good wine!" Chen Jie and Chu Shanhe couldn't help but praise loudly. This wine has a soft entrance and a long aftertaste. What's even more rare is that it contains abundant spiritual energy, making it a holy product for cultivation.

Tianyang frowned slightly. Although the wine was good, he felt it was just average. It was far less exaggerated than what Chen Jie and Chu Shanhe said, and it was far worse than the Wanling Brew brewed by his senior brother.

However, Tianyang smiled and shook his head. Besides his senior brother, which great emperor in the world would devote all his energy to studying eating?

"If you are weak in cultivation, don't drink too much, it will kill you." Zhao Keding glanced at Qin Feng, yes, he was talking about Qin Feng.

Qin Feng ignored Zhao Keding and directly swallowed the Wanling brew in the cup.

The corner of Zhao Keding's mouth curled up. Young people can't stand being provoked by others. It will definitely be uncomfortable to drink this Emperor Spirit Brew.

Qin Feng's expression was as usual, and he didn't even blush: "Senior brother, this Emperor's Spirit Brewing is nothing more than that."

When Tianyang heard Qin Feng's words, he didn't know what he was going to do, so he hurriedly cooperated: "It's just a little less interesting, far worse than what we usually drink."

Chen Jie and Chu Shanhe's expressions changed slightly. They were two brothers who were ruining the situation.

"Oh, although my Zhao family's Imperial Spirit Brewing is not the best in the world, it is not far behind. I'm afraid it is a bit exaggerated to say that this Ten Thousand Spirit Brewing is far behind?" Zhao Keding took the bait as expected.

It's not that Zhao Keding doesn't have a city, but he knows that refining the Emperor Spirit Brew is extremely difficult. Even the Zhao family can only supply it to a large number of emperors. The Emperor Spirit Brew he took out today is his share for this year. The purpose is to make friends with these Saint Craftsmen of Saint Craftsman City.

"Forget it, it's okay to drink it alive." Qin Feng took a bite of the evergreen tree fruit, and the fragrant taste filled his entire mouth. He took a mouthful of the green tree fruit and a mouthful of Emperor's Spirit Brewing. In the blink of an eye, he drank a bottle of Emperor's Spirit Brewing. of light.

Zhao Keding also had a look of shock on his face. This emperor's spirit brew contained endless spiritual energy. Even the Soul Dan Realm warriors did not dare to take too much. After drinking a cup, he had to adjust his breath to refine the spiritual energy, and drank a pot directly. Even a soul-dan realm warrior would explode and die.

However, Qin Feng, a little Yuandan realm warrior, didn't have anything wrong at all. This is really a ghost.

As the Great Emperor, Zhao Keding could naturally see that Qin Feng was not cheating and was actually drinking the pot of Emperor Spirit Brew.

"Little friend Qin Feng, there is really a huge amount, why not have another pot?" Zhao Keding smiled and asked the maid to bring up another pot.

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey!" Qin Feng cupped his hands, uncorked the bottle, and slowly drank a mouthful of spiritual fruit and a mouthful of spiritual wine.

During this period, Zhao Keding kept expressing his goodwill towards the Holy Craftsman City, which made Chen Jie and Chu Shanhe so confused that they almost nodded and agreed to make offerings at the Zhao family.

Qin Feng and Tianyang ate more and talked less, coping casually with each other. The emperor's spirit brewed pot after pot, which almost made Zhao Keding cry, but he couldn't get angry.

Zhao Keding finally managed to pretend to be wealthy and powerful in front of Chen Jie and Chu Shanhe, but how could he do it because two bottles of Emperor Spirit Brew had an attack and he had to knock out his teeth and swallow them.

However, Zhao Keding couldn't figure out how Qin Feng, who was in the Yuan Dan realm, could drink so much. One bottle of Emperor Spirit Brew was enough to burst his body. This junior actually drank fifteen bottles and ate them all. There are countless spiritual fruits.

"Rice barrel, wine barrel!" Looking at the banquet table of Tianyang and Qin Feng, Zhao Keding couldn't help but cursed. These two guys had eaten up all the food he had received for a year.

"I ate the most, but in the end I didn't even fart!" Zhao Keding was also depressed. He felt that Chen Jie and Chu Shanhe already had no problems. As long as he worked harder to keep these two people for the Zhao family, there would still be no problem. questionable.

"Brother, what do you think the Zhao family is planning?" Qin Feng rubbed his stomach. He was eating from beginning to end, and his stomach almost burst.

Tianyang threw out a few array disks and immediately enveloped him and Qin Feng. Even if the room was tampered with, they would not be able to hear their words.

"He intends to recruit Chen Jie and Chu Shanhe. If it weren't for the conflict we had with him in the Burial Sect Realm, maybe he would also recruit us." Tianyang said.

Qin Feng nodded, why is the Zhao family suddenly so interested in the holy craftsmen? Could it be that the Zhao family is preparing to refine some powerful imperial weapon, which requires the cooperation of a large number of holy craftsmen?

"Junior brother, are you okay with your health?" Tianyang was a little worried about Qin Feng's health. He ate from beginning to end, and all he ate were those Ten Thousand Years Spirit Fruits with extremely abundant spiritual energy. He was eating Lianhundan level Fatian like this. Even warriors at this level can't bear it.

"Senior brother, you don't know that there is a big spiritual energy user in my Dantian, right?" Qin Feng chuckled.

"Are you talking about the Heavenly Tribulation Armor? Even if it needs to be nourished with spiritual energy, it won't take much, right?" Tian Yang asked.

"The current Heavenly Tribulation Armor can't absorb much spiritual energy, that's what I'm talking about!" Qin Feng summoned a body-tempering soul condensing bell.

"Body Tempering Soul Condensing Bell! Junior brother, you actually have such a rare treasure. This is a treasure that tempers the body and condenses the soul. It is rare to find but not to seek!" Tian Yang's eyes lit up.

This body-tempering soul-condensing bell has swallowed up a large amount of spiritual energy, and its aura is overflowing. Most of the spiritual energy is used to nourish these body-tempering soul-condensing bells. "

Tianyang flicked his fingers, and the body-tempering soul condensing bell chimed. Tianyang felt that his body and soul were being tempered.

It's just that Tianyang is a great emperor, and his body and soul are extremely powerful. Just the ringing of a bell is of no use to him. At least it will take many years of tempering to bear fruit.

"If Zhao Keding knew that his junior brother actually used his heavenly materials and earthly treasures to temper the Body Tempering Soul Condensing Bell, he would definitely be mad!" Tian Yang said with a smile.

"Him? If he knew that I had treasures such as the Body Tempering Soul Condensing Bell, I'm afraid he would just snatch it away." Qin Feng rolled his eyes. He had no good impression of Zhao Huaiyi's descendants.

The banquet was just an interlude. The next day, Zhao Keding led them to Wanleiyuan. This Wanleiyuan was occupied by the Zhao family. No one except the Zhao family was allowed to enter without permission. Once discovered, they would be killed.

There is no other reason. The condensed thunder spiritual energy in the Ten Thousand Thunder Abyss can easily give birth to thunder treasures. It is even more likely to give birth to spiritual thunder. If a warrior who practices thunder techniques can refine a spiritual thunder, The cultivation base will definitely increase by leaps and bounds, and the true energy refined from the spiritual thunder is also extremely powerful. He can often gain the upper hand in battles with others. Naturally, the Zhao family wants to monopolize such a treasure.

"Little friend Qin Feng, Wan Lei Yuan's thunder energy is densely packed, and thunder will fall from time to time. For the sake of my safety, it's better for me to wait outside." Zhao Keding looked at Qin Feng and said.

Zhao Keding was helpless when it came to the title "little friend". In terms of age, he was countless times older than Qin Feng. In terms of cultivation, Qin Feng couldn't even compare to one of his toes. He could even blow Qin Feng's breath. Turn into ashes.

But Qin Feng is Tianyang's junior brother, and Tianyang is the Eight-Star Saint Craftsman who even he wants to fawn over. In the end, he can only discuss friendship with Qin Feng, a junior and equal.

"It doesn't matter, I'm not afraid of lightning strikes." Qin Feng shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and actually passed Zhao Keding and walked into the Ten Thousand Thunder Abyss first.

Chen Jie and Chu Shanhe also secretly gave a thumbs up. They are worthy of being their heaven-raised junior brothers, so arrogant.

Zhao Keding simply didn't care. He reminded him kindly but he didn't appreciate it. Since this stupid boy wanted to die, he should just die. Do you think the thunder in Wanleiyuan are ordinary thunder? There are some Soul Dan realms in the clan. The juniors who practiced with the help of thunder have had troubles and were directly killed by thunder.

"Hey, there is so much thunder spiritual energy!" As soon as Qin Feng stepped into Wan Lei Abyss, he couldn't help but gulp down the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Under the refining of the "Emperor's Supreme Art", the blood-fire thunder energy in his body Keep growing.

When he was in the Pig Realm, Qin Feng practiced "Tian Lei Yin" by inducing the thunder in the thunderstorm. Not only did he condense the thunder essence in his body, but he also raised his physical body to an extremely powerful state.

Because of the extremely domineering technique "Emperor's Supreme Technique", the two true essences of thunder and fire merged in his body, and he used his own powerful body as the foundation to temper the bleeding fire thunder gang.

It's just that the place where he practices usually doesn't have such abundant thunder spiritual energy, so the effect of practicing "Tian Lei Yin" is minimal. Now entering this Ten Thousand Thunder Abyss is a great time to practice "Tian Lei Yin".

"You junior brother...you have a unique style!" Zhao Keding thought for a long time, but he couldn't think of any other words to describe Qin Feng.

Tianyang didn't care: "My junior brother is a practicing madman. He will practice as long as he has time."

"Boom!" Qin Feng devoured the spiritual energy of the world so unscrupulously, and finally the large amount of thunder spiritual energy gathered formed a thunder cloud, and a golden thunder fell.

Qin Feng opened his mouth wide, and "Tian Lei Yin" caused the thunder to enter his mouth.

Zhao Keding thought that even if this thunderbolt could not kill Qin Feng, it would still cause him some trouble, but in the end, this thunderbolt was directly eaten by Qin Feng.

But soon Zhao Keding was no longer surprised, but became a little irritated. After all, anyone would be irritated if there were a few thunder clouds floating above his head and thunder crashing down at every turn.