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Chapter 321

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Chirp chirp!

A mournful chirp rang out. The Blackheaded Eagle flapped its wings a few times and fell from the sky.

"Hmm?"

Han Yue stared blankly at the Blackheaded Eagle that fell from the sky. She thought she was going to die. She didn't expect such a huge turn of events.

"Brother Feng!"

Suddenly, a cry of surprise rang out.

Sun Xiaomeng saw Ye Feng walking over from the side with a golden bow in his hand.

This bow was made by Ye Feng using Demon King Jiao's spine and dragon horns as the body and dragon tendons as the bowstring.

Under his god-tier refining technique, the bow was extremely powerful.

Even Qin Qingqing, a King with one gene lock open, could kill a black-headed eagle with two gene locks open, let alone five.

Ye Feng gave this bow a simple name — Jiaolong Bow.

The arrows that were shot out earlier were condensed from spiritual energy. Ye Feng also used Demon King Jiao's bones to make thirty-six bone arrows.

Every bone arrow combined with the Jiaolong Bow was extremely powerful, far surpassing the arrows condensed from spiritual energy.

However, there was no need to use bone arrows to kill a Blackheaded Eagle.

"Boss, thank you. If it weren't for you, I would've been seriously injured even if I didn't die!" Han Yue walked up to Ye Feng with gratitude in her eyes.

"You don't have to be so polite with me!" Ye Feng smiled and tapped her nose.

"That's right! Instead of thanking him, why don't you work harder tonight? Brother Feng will be happier! "Sun Xiaomeng winked at her.

Han Yue lowered her head. Her cheeks were red and she didn't say a word.

However, she remembered Sun Xiaomeng's words in her heart.

Ye Feng didn't want to …

Perhaps she could grit her teeth and satisfy Ye Feng …

"You're smart!"

Ye Feng lightly knocked Sun Xiaomeng's head and scolded jokingly.

"Hmph, you only know how to hit people's heads. What if you hit them silly?"

Sun Xiaomeng pouted and looked at Ye Feng with resentful eyes. "Brother Feng, didn't you just come out of seclusion? Why is he in seclusion again? Did he break six gene locks? "

"I didn't break my sixth gene lock, but I refined a lot of treasures. Each of you will get a share!"

Ye Feng said with a smile. At the same time, he reached out and grabbed the Black-Headed Condor that had fallen to the ground. He smiled and said, "Today, we're eating condor meat!"

"Brother Feng, I think you're crazy about what we're doing in the Darkroom!"

Sun Xiaomeng blinked her big eyes, looking as if she didn't understand.

"Alright, I got it. I'll give you more food later!"

Ye Feng glared fiercely at Sun Xiaomeng. He would let her know the power of the Sea-Calming Divine Needle later.

Even if it was the sea, it could overturn rivers and seas, and the waves would surge violently.

"Brother Feng, what treasures did you refine?"

Qin Qingqing changed the topic and asked curiously.

Immediately.

The curiosity of all the girls was piqued.

"Follow me."

Ye Feng brought the girls to the secret room where they were in seclusion. There were all kinds of dragon fang swords, armor, and robes piled up here.

"These clothes are so beautiful!"

Sun Xiaomeng picked up a robe and touched it. The feeling was completely different. It was amazing.

"So sharp!"

Yūyō, Han Muxue, and the others liked weapons. The first thing they saw was the dragon fang sword. They all picked one up and sized it up.

"These are all refined from the body of the Demon King Jiao. The size, color, and style of the robe can be controlled by you. You just need to drip blood on it to recognize the owner."

Ye Feng gave a brief introduction and said, "In the future, if you want to refine anything, you can tell me. If you see any good materials, you can collect them."

"Yes, yes!"

"Thank you, Brother Feng!"

The girls began to choose. Each of them had a set of robes, a set of armor, and a dragon fang sword.

"This is great. I can control the size and style of the robes as I wish. It's simply too fitting and comfortable!"

Gu Qingcheng put on the robes and turned them into a classical qipao, fully displaying her perfect figure.

Her chest was bulging high, revealing her curves.

It displayed an astonishing snow-white arc.

"That's right. Not only do we not have to wash clothes in the future, we can also change the style every day." Gu Liying was also experimenting with the various functions of the robes.

It was as if she had obtained a treasure.

After splitting the treasures.

Ye Feng made a feast for the black-headed eagle that he had just killed.

The meat of the Beast King and Ye Feng's culinary skills could be said to be the best in the world.

The girls ate until their mouths were full of oil. Their originally flat stomachs were bulging.

"Brother Feng, the officials have collected a lot of spiritual herbs. They want to ask you to help them refine the Breakthrough Pill. What do you think?"

After the meal, Sun Xiaomeng found Ye Feng.

This matter was entrusted to her by her uncle and father.

"Ten sets of spiritual herbs for one pill!"

Ye Feng didn't refuse, but he couldn't work for free.

"No problem."

Sun Xiaomeng agreed without hesitation.

Ten to one wasn't high. After all, there was still a success rate in refining pills.

If one's refining skills weren't good enough, ten sets of spiritual herbs wouldn't be enough to refine one pill.

Moreover, only Ye Feng knew how to refine the Breakthrough Pill.

Not to mention ten sets, even if it was twenty sets, he would have to agree.

However, Ye Feng didn't ask for too much. His refining success rate was very high. Ten to one would still make a lot of money.

Very soon.

Sun Xiaomeng handed the spiritual herbs to Ye Feng. There were a total of 1,000 sets of spiritual herbs.

It had to be said that there was strength in numbers.

The officials could easily take out 1,000 sets of spiritual herbs for the Breakthrough Pill.

However, 90% of them belonged to him.

Actually, the officials had already prepared these spiritual herbs.

They had planned to talk about this matter when Ye Feng came out of seclusion.

However, when Ye Feng came out of seclusion, he encountered the Rat Tide. After dealing with the Rat Tide, he took Qin Qingqing and left. They didn't have a chance.

Only now did they find a chance.

"Uncle!"

Sun Xiaomeng completed her task and called Chen Hao.

"Mengmeng, what did Ye Feng say?" Chen Hao asked nervously.

Although he knew that Ye Feng wouldn't reject them due to their relationship with him, he was still worried that they didn't succeed.

"With me around, of course, it'll be a success!" Sun Xiaomeng said proudly.

"Good, good, good. Oh right, how much does Ye Feng charge?"

Chen Hao was overjoyed. Although it was within his expectations, when he got the exact news, he felt completely different.

"100 to one!"

Sun Xiaomeng rolled her big eyes and said with a hint of slyness.

"Ah …"

Chen Hao was shocked. "100 to one?"

Although the officials directly took out 1,000 sets of spiritual herbs, this was a large portion of the spiritual herbs collected from all over the country. It took a lot of manpower and resources.

100 to one. Wouldn't that be 10 pills?

10 pills were too few.

There was no way to distribute them.

Chen Feifei and Sun Guotian, who were at the side, also heard the contents of the phone call. They frowned. This price was too high.

However, before they could think further, Sun Xiaomeng's voice sounded again.

"However, with my tireless efforts and selling my body, Brother Feng finally gave you a discount. It's 10 to one!"

"Uncle, how are you going to reward me?" Sun Xiaomeng said as if she was asking for credit.

"Mengmeng, are you itching for a beating? You even made fun of your uncle. See how I'll deal with you when I come back!"

Chen Hao didn't say anything. Chen Feifei's lioness roar came from the other end of the phone.

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