A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 3044: The hope of Wuhun recovery!

The third thousand and forty-fourth chapter Wuhun's hope for recovery!

The product is not worse than before, and the size is also the same.

As for the Snake Scale Armor, Chen Feng will not be a pity, after all, there are still quite a few Snake Scale Armor in his soul-man space.

Furthermore, even if all the snake scales he has on hand are all spent, he is not afraid, as long as he returns to the Southern Wilderness again.

At the top of the sky-reaching built wood, after the yellow bird fought with Teng Snake and the real dragon and Arhat, there were a lot of Teng Snake scale armors left behind, and there were always tens of thousands.

If others dared to steal these scales from the top of the Tongtian Jianmu, the yellow bird would be able to swallow him alive.

And if Chen Feng goes there, his gentle yellow bird, who is called his elder sister, is afraid it’s too late to be happy!

If it weren't that Chen Feng couldn't bring so many, Huang Bird could not wait to bring all the snake scales and blood to Chen Feng.

When seeing this huge scale armor, there was a sound of cold breath from the crowd.

Someone said with a moaning and feeble voice: "Did this guy dug the grave of a certain demon emperor? He dug out their buried bones? How come there are so many huge and precious things in his hands? Scales!"

Everyone was stunned and exclaimed.

Of course, they don't think that Chen Feng killed a demon emperor at all. After all, that is simply unimaginable.

The arbitrator's pupils shrank, and he secretly said in his heart: "This kid actually has the scales of the Demon Emperor? How much does he have? How many treasures does he have here?"

A flash of greed flashed in his heart, but he held it back and didn't try to **** it.

At this time, everyone was impatient and excited. They all cast their scorching eyes on Chen Feng and shouted: "This son, I don't know what you need?"

"Yeah, I need to say quickly, as long as we have it here, I will definitely show it to you!"

Seeing that everyone's emotions were almost mobilized, Chen Feng smiled slightly and said softly: "Everyone, I have a friend."

"His martial soul has suffered some damage and is now in silence. As long as any of you can cure that martial soul, whoever owns this scaled armor."

For an instant, the quiet needle fall of the crowd can be heard.

After a pause for a moment, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted: "I don't know what level of your friend's spirit is?"

It’s not alone. In fact, five or six people just yelled this sentence almost at the same time.

Obviously, five or six of them have a solution to this matter.

However, we need to see what level of Wuhun is.

No need to think about it, the higher the level of the martial arts, the more difficult it is to solve!

When Chen Feng heard this, he felt a little bit of hope in his heart.

He said in a deep voice: "The spirit level has reached the ninth rank of the sky level or above!"

There was another sound of cold breath among the crowd.

When I heard that the level of Wuhun reached this level, everyone exclaimed.

Know that, although many of them are already practicing the wild-level exercises and martial arts, the martial arts of most people are still in the realm of heaven.

Yes, they didn't even reach the heavenly level.

Because you have to know that compared with martial arts techniques, martial arts are the most difficult to improve.

There are even many people, what level of martial soul they were when they first cultivated, what level of martial soul they are now.

So much so that some nine-star martial emperor-level powerhouses appeared, and the martial spirit was just a territorial martial spirit.

Moreover, such a situation is definitely not uncommon!

Many people looked at Chen Feng, the trace of greed in their eyes quietly disappeared.

"This person's friend can actually have this level of martial arts, representing his friend, the strength is absolutely good, and his strength is not much worse."

Many of these people originally wanted to make Chen Feng's idea.

But now, they have all dispelled this idea.

Because they know very well, I'm afraid Chen Feng, they can't afford to provoke!

As soon as I heard that the martial spirit had reached the level of 9th rank or higher, the people who had just spoken suddenly retreated, and no one spoke for a while.

In Chen Feng's expression, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"Could it be that I can't find a way here?"

They were asking just now, but they don't say it anymore. Obviously their method can solve low-level martial arts, but they can't do anything with high-level martial arts like Ba snake.

Chen Feng sighed lightly, and almost gave up.

At this moment, a rather timid voice suddenly sounded from the crowd: "Excuse me, may I ask, why did your martial soul fall into deep sleep?"

As soon as he heard this, Chen Feng's heart pounded suddenly.

This person asks like this, indicating that he must have a solution.

He turned his head suddenly, staring wherever he was, and he saw that he was talking about a rather thin figure in black, some slender, about the height of Chen Feng's shoulders.

From the body shape, Chen Feng can judge that the other party may be a woman.

Because, although this black cloak can conceal a person's appearance and change a person's voice, the body shape cannot be changed.

Of course, someone will put something in the clothes, so there is no way.

Chen Feng strode towards her, and everyone gave way.

The man seemed a little timid when he saw Chen Feng coming towards him, and he took two steps back.

Chen Feng smiled and said: "Don't be afraid, I just want to ask, what's the situation?"

Speaking, Chen Feng grabbed her sleeve and said: "Go, let's come over and talk here."

The man seemed to be a weaker personality. Being held in this way by Chen Feng, he did not dare to resist, and followed Chen Feng forward.

Chen Feng pulled her directly to a corner, and at the same time he also put away the snake scale armor.

As soon as Chen Feng took her away, everyone sighed, and their eyes showed unwillingness.

At least, they knew that they had missed that huge and tyrannical scale once again, and missed it again.

However, there is no way to be reconciled~IndoMTL.com~ They have no way to cure Wuhun.

So everyone stopped watching the excitement, but dispersed one after another.

Chen Feng took the petite man in black and walked quickly to a corner of the black market.

There is no one everywhere, it is very hidden.

Chen Feng said: "That Martial Soul is silent because of poisoning!"

When the petite figure heard this, he immediately asked: "What kind of poison is in it?"

There was a bit of excitement in her voice, and she was obviously confident.

And her sentence also revealed a lot of information.

She was very excited when she heard of the poisoning, and at the same time asked which toxin was in question, which also meant that she must have a solution.

Chen Feng said: "Snake Venom!"

When he said these two words, his voice was trembling, because Chen Feng was so excited, he saw the hope of Wuhun recovery!