"I still have some spiritual fruits and pills. How about you take some? The journey is long. It would be bad if an evil spirit suddenly comes!" Qin Feng took out a large number of spiritual fruits and pills worth tens of millions of spirit stones.
Dina smiled charmingly and reached out to hug Qin Feng.
It was the first time she met someone as stupid as Qin Feng.
Even her own father wouldn't be willing to give away a bunch of spiritual fruits worth tens of millions of spirit stones.
"You are really a fortune-giving boy.
As the deacon of the royal city, I do have some family background.
Don't worry!
"I'm going to the main hall this time to discuss your status as a worshiper. Do you have a message for a certain hall master?" Dian Na asked.
She could foresee that her visit to the main hall this time would definitely cause a huge storm.
Many palace masters like Hua Xiaorong would question Qin Feng's identity.
Even countless worshippers would have doubts.
If the Palace Master had not taken action, Qin Feng would probably be in big trouble this time.
Qin Feng shook his head: "I can handle it myself."
There is no reason to look for someone for help just because of a small problem.
Even if Yipinlou wanted to deprive him of his status as a worshipper, he didn't care.
A 30% discount means you can refine more spiritual weapons.
As for the treasure.
There isn't much he can use.
There is no need to trouble Wang Xu.
"You! What can I say to you?" Dina reached out and pinched Qin Feng's waist, a little annoyed.
"Forget it, you two, don't run out unless necessary. The Palace Master is here, it's very safe!" Dina flew into the air.
I went to the main hall to see if I could run into Fang Yuan.
Let Fang Yuan go and ask, he should be able to find the palace master behind Qin Feng.
"Qin Feng, what should we do?" Liu Manman hugged Qin Feng's arm, feeling a little worried.
"Let's practice hard first. After two years of hard practice, we will leave Dafeng King City." Qin Feng took out the golden elixir technique and began to practice.
At this time, Hua Xiaorong was lying on a hard chair, tossing and turning.
She stood up, her consciousness wandered, and came to Qin Feng's room.
She wanted to see what Liu Manman was doing.
After all, wild eighth-grade spiritual root cultivators are really rare.
As she looked, her eyes suddenly fixed.
"No, this guy is practicing magic so fast???"
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