Lin Huaian ate two Dahuan Dan pills from Qin Feng, and he still feels psychological pressure.
His injuries are not fatal.
Moreover, if Qin Feng took out so many spirit stones, there was no guarantee that these people would attack him.
"Uncle Master, you are confused, it's not like you don't have money.
Besides, when the time comes, when our fellow villagers come, we can ask them for help, and then we will have spirit stones again." Qin Feng was a little anxious.
By then, when the evil fellow kills all these people, the spiritual stones will be back.
Bandit Zhang is really confused.
"Ah??? Fellow countryman... Do we have such rich fellow countrymen?" Long Xiaohai was stunned.
He frowned and racked his brains but couldn't figure out who in Fengcheng was so rich.
Zhang Fei was speechless.
He looked at Qin Feng with resentment in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently.
The fellow villager that Qin Feng mentioned...
It’s better not to meet!
He was really scared.
"Come on, uncle-master, let's discuss this." Qin Feng pulled Zhang Fei and squatted next to a big tree, avoiding the sight of Tang Yu and his group, and stuffed a storage bag into Zhang Fei's hand.
"Uncle Master, if you can recover, then we can run away. I'm counting on you.
You don't want Senior Brother Lin to be killed by the evil spirit, do you?" Qin Feng said earnestly.
"But that bastard Lin Huaian has already eaten two Dahuan Dan. Also, I'm poor!" Zhang Fei smiled bitterly.
He is really not rich.
He is not a rich woman like Bai Jinghong who holds the entire sect's treasure.
"I've already taken two pills, so this little bit won't make any difference. Let's recover first, and then wait quietly for my fellow villager to come." Qin Feng stood up.
What he wanted to say was.
When Zhang Fei taught him the ancient method of body training, he didn't charge any money.
After all, his master Bai Jinghong asked Zhang Fei to teach him how to practice, but he didn't ask Zhang Fei to teach him the ancient method of body refining.
This is the kindness of being half a master, so why be so polite?
Moreover, he could also feel that Zhang Fei's ancient method of body refining was not inferior to the sword manual taught to him by Bai Jinghong.
These secrets cannot be bought with money.
"Let's go, let's go, and recover quickly." Qin Feng said.
Zhang Fei was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
However, thinking about the safety of Qin Feng and Lin Huaian, he gritted his teeth.
I’ll owe it to you first!
I can pay it back slowly in the future.
"Here are six million spirit stones, count them!" Zhang Fei waved the storage bag, and a pile of spirit stones flashed with spiritual light.
"Okay, okay!" Zuo Zongquan grinned, immediately threw out the Dahuan Dan, and happily accepted the spirit stone.
Another day of big profits.
Make millions a day!
After obtaining the Dahuan Dan, Zhang Fei no longer hesitated and swallowed it in one gulp.
As a large amount of spiritual power entered his body, half of Zhang Fei's neck and the two holes in his chest began to grow buds at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"You're really rich."
All around, countless foundation-building cultivators had red eyes.
Even Tang Yu and his group were a little jealous.
That’s six million spirit stones!
For them, the great Jindan monks, it is not a small number.
Seeing Zhang Fei's injuries recovering rapidly, Qin Feng felt much more at ease.
He looked at Long Xiaohai and asked slowly, "Have you seen my three senior brothers these days?"
"The three of them? No! Didn't you find them either?"
Long Xiaohai's answer made Qin Feng's heart hang in the air again.
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