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Chapter 340 Depressed Chu Feng, Nan Mingli Fire Palm

Chu Feng originally thought that Chu Zhan, Tang Yu, and Chu Linglong would exclaim, be surprised, and even blame themselves for hiding from them when they heard their identities.

But Chu Zhan and the other two stared at Chu Feng with strange looks.

Their strange eyes made Chu Feng's heart tremble for no reason.

This look?

Why don't you believe me?

really!

The next moment, Chu Linglong's hand pressed on Chu Feng's forehead, and then he touched his forehead again.

"Linglong, is Feng'er's body temperature normal? Do you have a fever?"

Chu Zhan looked at Chu Linglong and said with some concern.

"Dad, my body temperature is very normal."

Chu Linglong frowned.

"Um?"

"Since your brother's body temperature is normal, why is he talking nonsense?"

"Say you are the Wine Sword Immortal?"

Chu Zhan said with a puzzled look on his face.

"Master, will Feng'er have something wrong with seclusion this time and have fantasy?"

After Tang Yu thought for a while, he showed a look of worry on his face.

"It's really possible."

Chu Zhan nodded seriously.

Seeing this, Chu Feng's face suddenly turned dark.

I'm serious, you actually joked about me...

"Dad, Linglong, I am really the Sword Fairy of the Shushan wine."

Chu Feng took a deep breath and said seriously again.

"Brother, you're still kidding, how could you be the Shushan Jiujianxian?"

"Just relying on a sword similar to the Wine Sword Immortal, a wine gourd, and a black mask?"

"Brother, you may not know. Now Wang Cheng sells swords, wine gourds, and black masks all over the streets. "

"I think your sword was bought from Wangcheng East Street. This wine gourd and black mask were bought for several taels of silver from Wangcheng South Lane."

Chu Linglong stared at the three things Chu Feng took out for a while and said.

The next moment, Chu Linglong flipped her hands and took out a sword, a wine gourd, and a black mask from the storage ring.

These three things are almost exactly the same as the sword, wine gourd, and black mask that Chu Feng took out!

this?

Chu Feng looked confused.

In just one day, the group of unscrupulous merchants in the royal city launched their own sword, wine gourd, and the Moon Immortal Mask. It’s so fucking!

"Brother, I forgot to tell you that when Taiqing Zhenren came to find you yesterday, I was not here, so I chatted with him for a few words. He said that recently many disciples in the Shushan Sword Sect began to imitate the dress of the Jiu Jianxian."

"I guess you bought the same three-piece set as the Jiujianxian because you admired Jiujianxian?"

It was Chu Linglong who was kind-hearted and found an excuse for Chu Feng.

Worship the Wine Sword Immortal?

Is it necessary to worship me as the Wine Sword Immortal?

Chu Feng has never been as speechless as he is today.

never mind.

Since no one wants to listen to me when I tell the truth, then I should simply not admit that I am the Wine Sword Immortal.

Anyway, you don’t believe me if I say it.

"Linglong, you are still smart, and you can see through my tricks in one go."

Chu Feng put away the Fuxi sword, purple gold and red gourd, and the mask of the Moon Immortal on the table, and then smiled.

"You kid is really, you are not allowed to say that you are the Wine Sword Immortal in the future. If it is introduced into the ears of the real Wine Sword Immortal, you may not be able to take it."

Tang Yu pretended to remind Chu Feng sternly.

"knew."

Chu Feng felt speechless.

"Feng'er, since you have returned from seclusion, go and say hello to Taiping Zhenren."

Chu Zhan reminded.

"Yes, dad, where is the head of Taiqing?"

Chu Feng asked.

"In the South Hall in the Palace."

Chu Zhan said.

"Okay, I'll go to the southern hall of the Tang Dynasty Palace right now."

Next, Chu Feng took the carriage arranged by the housekeeper to the Tang Dynasty Palace.

In fact, Chu Feng could go to the Tang Dynasty Palace with his sword, but Chu Feng was used to being low-key, and such a flamboyant way was somewhat inconsistent with his personality.

A quarter of an hour later, the carriage carrying Chu Feng was parked at the entrance of the Tang Dynasty Palace.

After Chu Feng showed the Tang Dynasty's order, he went directly into the palace, and then led by the little eunuch to the southern palace of the palace.

The southern palace of the palace was specially used by the Tang Dynasty to entertain distinguished guests. Many years ago, it hosted the crown princes of the Southern Song Dynasty and the Khans of the Western Regions.

"This Nan Palace is also a special place in the Tang Dynasty Palace. You can sign in to get a fleece."

Chu Feng will not miss any chance to sign in.

"System, sign in at Nandian!"

[Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully signing in, and rewarding "Nan Mingli Fire Palm"!]

The crisp sound of the system sounded in Chu Feng's mind.

[Nan Mingli Fire Palm: Top-level palm technique, with the powerful palm wind, with the terrifying dark fire, it seems that hell is coming to the earth!]

"It seems like hell is coming to earth?"

"This [Nan Mingli Fire Palm]'s qualities... no, it's an introduction, it's domineering!"

Chu Feng looked at the introduction of [Nan Mingli Fire Palm] and sighed in his heart.

For some reason, Chu Feng found that the latter Dao skills he signed in, the sword moves and palm techniques, were all very high-quality.

It is either frozen thousands of miles, accompanied by the sound of dragons, or there are some unicorns, which is in a strong contrast with Chu Feng's low-key personality.

Chu Feng, that's so sad.

"I wonder if I will sign in something that will ruin the world in the future?"

Chu Feng sighed in his heart.

"Hmm? Chu Feng?"

At this moment, a crisp sound suddenly sounded from the front.

Chu Feng looked up and found that the person who greeted him was Tang Mengqiu of the Emei Sect, who was the third princess of the Tang Dynasty.

Behind Tang Mengqiu, there is a person familiar to Chu Feng, Master Mie Jue.

When Master Miejue saw Chu Feng, his face was slightly dark. Obviously, Master Miejue was a little revengeful.

Although she had no evidence to prove that the medicinal herbs were taken away by Chu Feng, she firmly believed that Chu Feng was the little thief.

"Mengqiu, the leader of Miejue."

Facing the slightly gloomy Master Miejue, Chu Feng looked at his nose and his nose, and said hello indifferently.

“Huh?”

"Chu Feng, you broke through to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul?"

When Chu Feng came to Tang Mengqiu, Tang Mengqiu looked at Chu Feng, and then a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

Although Tang Mengqiu had already arrived at the late stage of the Nascent Soul at this time, his strength was even stronger than Chu Feng showed.

But when she and Chu Feng and others destroyed the corpse-driven sect's nest, Chu Feng and her had a relatively large gap in strength.

At that time, she believed that Chu Feng would never enter the Nascent Soul Realm in his entire life, but now Chu Feng has not only entered the Nascent Soul Realm, but also has reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Is this Chu Feng a little weird?

Could it be that he has accumulated strength?

It was when we first met, and his strength was almost the same as mine, so he deliberately hid his strength?

At this time, Master Mie Jue looked at Chu Feng with some surprise.

When Chu Feng came to the Emei Sect to ask for things, she observed Chu Feng's talent when she rejected Chu Feng, which was ordinary.
Chapter completed!
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