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Qi Feng gave Iron Fist a wink, and a team of men in black immediately rushed towards the direction of the village.

This place is probably no longer there tomorrow, and it does not exist in both law and the **, because this part of the people has a small team of special executive forces.

Such a big noise would definitely alarm the police if it were normal, but now the police on Qinglong Town are unable to protect themselves. Besides, this is a happy place and no one will care about what happened on the territory of Sijiucheng, so Qi Feng comforted his father very much. He found that although his father was far from what he imagined, he was still in the rules and the awesomeness within the radius. Unlike him, he went to the fairyland against the will of heaven.

After Gu Yue greeted him, he disappeared as strangely as he appeared.

Through the divine sign, Qi Feng found that he left and went to a very remote village and disappeared after crossing the mountain.

When he returned home, there were only father and son, Qi Jianguo took out the jars of cooked food stored at home. These things that were always available at home for more than ten years and both father and son liked and started stuttering.

Qi Feng didn't say anything. He knew maybe even his mother didn't know about his father's affairs. Otherwise, due to his mother's temper for so many years, it would be impossible for him to have no idea about this matter. Seeing his father taking food and placing cigarettes, he knew that his father was going to talk.

It turned out that thirty years ago, at the beginning of the reform, the wind of going into business also came to Qi Jianguo's heart. He and four other friends went around the country. He dumped goods from the south and sold them to Russia in the north, and bought things from the East China Sea to the inland provinces. In three years, the five people accumulated primitive assets and returned to their hometowns to get married and get married. Of course, the biggest contribution was the Wang Hanwu, the people from the stable Wang family. Without some of their relationships, they could not make up the name of the Wuhu Tiger in Beijing, and their wealth would not accumulate so quickly. However, including the rich sons who were called Xiaowu, they were driven crazy by the large amount of wealth and became involved in gambling. Sometimes they spent several months in the Australian market, and they stopped doing business and just bet like being possessed.

Among the five, Qi Jianguo and Xiao Wu were geniuses in the casino. After a few months, they actually created an industry in the Australian market that was ten times larger than their production. However, from then on, the conflict also arose. Xiao Wu began to be unbalanced. He felt that he had paid the most. But he got disproportionately, while the eldest and second brothers became bigger. Therefore, the ruthless Wang Hanwu took advantage of the power of the He family and not only became the eldest and second brothers, but also attracted the Three Musketeers.

The three professional gamblers in the ranking defeated the third and fourth brothers, of course, including himself. Later, they used a trick to hide the truth and broke the third and fourth brothers, and they would never be allowed to enter the casino again. However, he returned to the stable, changed his head and became the leader of the City God Happy Family in the Sijiu. In fact, in addition to the transaction with the He family, the property also became Xiaowu's own, so this boy who was not famous in the Wang family became the target of the Wang family's training.

However, Qi Jianguo was kept in the dark and did not know the truth until he met Gu Yue again twenty years later. It turned out that he was all the youngest brothers who were the ghosts. No wonder that after being chased by the He family in Australia, the three of them disappeared, and there was no news about Xiao Wu again. If Gu Yue had not been stubborn in gambling, perhaps Qi Jianguo and Gu Yue would never mention gambling again.

However, they had not touched gambling tools for twenty years and were almost incapable of strength, so Qi Feng was very unhappy in the past ten years. He wanted to take revenge, but the so-called brother was too powerful and could not achieve it in terms of his own strength or financial resources.

What he didn't expect was that his son had inexplicably taught him gambling skills.

Although Qi Feng's gambling method was very strange, even Qi Jianguo couldn't understand it, he knew that his son's strengths seemed not real gambling skills. However, since Qi Feng returned, Qi Jianguo's mood was refreshed, not for anything else, just because his son supported him.

Qi Feng still remembers that after he returned from Hong Kong, he gave his father a pair of bone dice, which was the favorite toy of his father and son carrying his mother's favorite toys. He even took it out to play when setting up a stall, but Qi Feng, who has always been smart and naughty, could not beat his father.

Only then did he realize that his dad actually had such a history that he didn't know at all.

Qi Feng did not see Qi Jianguo's flashing eyes, and seemed to have something to say, but he stopped when he reached his mouth.

"Haha, Dad, you were still betting in Hong Kong and Macau back then, haha. Did you get me so much at that time?"

"Where is it? Haha!"

The father and son were drinking and chatting. The content later showed that there were trivial matters in life for more than 20 years, but Qi Feng felt that his father seemed to have nothing to say, and he still felt that he was still feeling unfinished before going to bed.

In the early morning of the night, Qi Feng didn't have to sleep, but returned to Linglong Fairyland.

After expanding again, he didn't even take a good look at it, but he didn't waste the fields that had been prescribed. Apart from the medicine that was harvested every day by 100 acres of spiritual rice, he was planting the remaining fields in Houji. Zhang Fei would come to take care of them from time to time. What puzzled Qi Feng was that the smart god Song Yingxing really couldn't make any agricultural production automation things. As a last resort, Qi Feng had already started a certain factory.

This time when I returned to Linglong Realm, there were many things to do. I took out the things from the mortal auction, especially the nine-grade lotus, and took them to a garden of fairy medicine to compare. Although he had predicted the result, it was really put together. The herbs provided by Li Shizhen were so different from the herbs collected from the mortal world with spiritual breath.

Hundreds of heavenly elixirs have almost no spiritual breath, and some of them are not enough at most. Almost all medicines and grass plants only have various effects on refreshing the mind and strengthening the body, but very few of them have strong breathing.

Qi Feng hurriedly went to check the Chinese herbal medicines he brought back from the mortal world.

Strangely, about one-third of the herbs in Chinese herbs can strengthen breathing and revitalize the ducts. Qi Feng had never analyzed the medicinal materials from the perspective of the trinity of the spirit of energy and spirit. Looking back at the ninth-grade lotus in his hand, the powerful spiritual breath penetrates the herbs, and it is extremely pure. After roughly calculating the data, the spiritual power of this grass is almost a hundred times that of his original bead!

Qi Feng knew how his original bead became powerful. It was really difficult to refine and swell. These geniuses only grew a little from the rice grains.

He recalled that he had observed other people's gas core size, and some could be as big as eggs. Zhang Quanyi's core gas was that large, while Guo Meiru's was smaller than his own.

Qi Feng felt very strange. Doesn’t the fairy need spiritual breath? But he had never observed the situation of Suwon and others, but like Zhang Fei, Song Yingxing, and even Lu Ban, they didn’t, at least they seemed to have never seen it in their impression.

This ninth-grade lotus is yellow-brown and has dried up. When Qi Feng swung, a seed fell down.

Qi Feng was happy and then received it personally, implanted it into the spiritual breath soil, and then used the spring breeze and rain to lower the spiritual water rift.

There were no experimental subjects, but I didn't expect that there would be another seed left on the Nine-grade lotus. Fortunately, there was a prompt that this plant needs to grow on the soil and water. Qi Feng transformed a pond made of spiritual soil of several square meters.

He wanted to see what this plant, which is different from the two herbs of Xianfan, will grow on the spiritual soil.

Think about the monks who practice ancient martial arts, Yin and Yang, and Five Elements who work hard to grab these so-called spiritual objects in heaven and earth. Do they really don’t know the true way of cultivating immortals?

However, Qi Feng also knew that just by looking at the current level of the Giant Spirit and those Xuandi-level cultivators who had to fight for a while, Qi Feng was really not optimistic about the combat power of the immortals.

I don’t know if those powerful people can really go to heaven and escape and kill people thousands of miles away. Anyway, it seems that not all celestial immortals now have extremely strong combat power, and their combat power has nothing to do with spiritual breath.

After planting, Qi Feng hurriedly flew towards the beautiful border of the celestial immortals. Although the white bird had turned into a black bird, its speed did not decrease much. When it reached the border thousands of miles away, it seemed that there was only one yellow mud platform except for the chaotic border. Qi Feng stood up, but unfortunately he had no reaction.

He was going to go to the Heavenly Court for a walk, and even wanted to go to the nearest desert where Peng Zu was located, but he didn't react. He just stood there motionless, "Damn, why can't I go to the Heavenly Court?"

Qi Feng was so depressed that in the past, the gods would come here as soon as they wanted and leave, but he couldn't do it if he wanted to go out and go somewhere else!

He didn't know what level of immortal he was, but even an ordinary immortal like a scum could come and go freely. Why is this?

He came out of the water and found Zhang Fei and Song Yingxing without saying a word.

The two immortals were also confused. It was impossible and unreasonable, because they only appeared in the airspace of Huangnitai and would appear where they wanted to go in the next moment. Except for being confined and closed, there had never been any situation where they stood on the top of the door.

"Is it because of this?" Or Song Yingxing was careful. He suddenly transformed a round talisman into the void with his hands. "This is a mark that exists in my sea of ​​consciousness. Every time he travels through the realm, this strange talisman like a edge will appear. And when passing through the border, it is like time has stopped, and it is very fast from here to there."

When Zhang Fei saw it, he was also shocked, "Yes, I have this kind of thing, but it seems different from his. My spear still has a circle outside."

Qi Feng immediately understood that these immortals had identity marks, so I'll go!

And he really doesn't have this!

A fire of nameless suddenly burst out from the bottom of my heart. I thought he was a person, but I never expected that he would not even have the chance to enter the heavenly court, but the gods came and left as soon as they wanted to come. Isn’t that fair?
Chapter completed!