After Chu Feng put away the blue bow and the golden arrow, he looked at the dragon scale and asked, "Are these bows and arrows mine?"
"It's yours." Longscale said with a smile.
"It's a rare treasure, but I won't thank you unless you can put the medicine." Chu Feng said.
"I will put the medicine, but the premise is that you become Emperor Wu." Long Lin said with a smile.
"Yao'er, wait for me to come back, I will definitely take you away next time." Chu Feng looked at Yao'er and said.
"En." Yao'er didn't say much, but nodded with a smile. Although she didn't spend much time together, she still trusted Chu Feng.
Seeing Yao'er's smile like this, Chu Feng's heart was even more sour. After all... this was such an obvious forced smile.
Yao'er smiled so brightly because she was afraid that Chu Feng would be worried.
Afterwards, Chu Feng did not stay any longer, turned around and walked away quickly. He felt that the longer he stayed here, the more saddened Yao'er would be, and it would be better to disappear quickly.
And when Chu Feng completely left the treasure and left the sight of the dragon scales, Chu Feng couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had endured for a long time and finally relaxed.
"Chu Feng, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Chu Feng like this, Baili Xuankong asked worriedly.
"It's alright." Chu Feng shook his head with a smile, and then looked at his Qiankun bag, a faint joy flashed in his eyes.
The reason why he felt a sense of relief was because he had been afraid, and he was afraid that the three purple rocket arrows in the Qiankun bag would be discovered by the dragon scale.
Although Dragon Scale had already given him the blue bow and golden arrows, Chu Feng could not guarantee that he was willing to give him three purple rocket arrows as well.
After all, this purple rocket arrow is so powerful. Suppose, ten golden arrows and blue bows can kill a first-rank Martial Emperor.
Then the three purple rocket arrows, together with the blue bow, can kill the second-rank Martial Emperor. For Chu Feng, this is an even more powerful weapon.
Because, no one would have thought that with Chu Feng's cultivation, he would have the ability to kill a second-rank Martial Emperor. After all, there is no such treasure in the Holy Land of Martialism.
At least, Chu Feng has never seen or heard of someone who has such a treasure.
"Although that dragon scale is hateful, I think he must have something to ask you, otherwise you don't have to go through such troubles."
"So during this period, he won't do anything to Yao'er, and you don't have to worry too much." Baili Xuankong thought that Chu Feng was worried about Yao'er, so he advised.
"Old Ancestor, don't worry, although I am worried about Yao'er, I will not blame myself. I have done all the things that I should have done before, and I will continue to do those that have not been done yet."
Chu Feng smiled and nodded. He was naturally worried about Yao'er, but he also knew that it was useless to worry about it in vain. Take the medicine out.
"Okay, I just like your rationality." Baili Xuankong nodded in appreciation.
A manly man, who can afford it and put it down, is a real man. This is simple to say, but since ancient times, many people have been unable to do it, and Chu Feng has already achieved this at a young age, which makes him very gratified.
But before he was about to leave, Baili Xuankong couldn't help it. He glanced back and sighed, "I can't believe that there is such a monster hidden in my Cyanwood Mountain."
"Master Baili, could it be that he is an ancient thing?" Dugu Xingfeng asked.
"In my opinion, he may be the real body of the big tree. The big branches and leaves are like dragon horns, the bark is scales, and he happens to be called dragon scales. No matter how you look at them, they are all related." Elder Guan Hong said.
"Only he himself knows what he is. What I care about is not what he is, but what he needs to do for him because he is so strong." Baili Xuankong looked at Chu Feng after saying that.
For a while, he felt a little uneasy again. He was afraid that Chu Feng would be used by the dragon scale, but he had nothing to do about it.
"Maybe when I become Emperor Wu, I will know." Chu Feng smiled lightly. He smiled very relievedly, without the slightest burden, as if he did not take this matter to heart at all.
The reason why Chu Feng did this was because he was afraid that Baili Xuankong and the others would worry about him.
"With your talent, it is not difficult to become a Martial Emperor, but the cultivation resources you need are not very easy to get." Baili Xuankong sighed.
The cultivation resources that Chu Feng needs are becoming more and more terrifying. He also sees all of this in his eyes. If this goes on, the entire Holy Land of Martialism will have fewer and fewer cultivation resources that can satisfy Chu Feng.
I am afraid that only the cultivation treasures of the ancient times can be useful to Chu Feng, but most of those things are hidden in forbidden areas and ancient ruins.
And that kind of place, even with his cultivation base, would not dare to trespass, so he was a little worried.
"Speaking of which, Chu Feng, you really opened our eyes. Such a brutal cultivation method is the first time I have seen it in my life."
"What kind of power do you have, is it really the power of the bloodline above the emperor-level bloodline?" Yin Chengkong asked curiously.
"This matter is absolutely not allowed to be spread, it must be kept secret, have you heard it?" But before Chu Feng could speak, Baili Xuankong said very seriously.
"Understood." Yin Chengkong and the others all nodded, and they did not dare to disobey Baili Xuankong.
"Chu Feng, go back, stay here, my heart is always unsteady."
Baili Xuankong said to Chu Feng that he was able to come here safely, all relying on Chu Feng, and if he wanted to go back safely, he could only rely on Chu Feng.
"En." Chu Feng took the lead and broke into the terrifying ancient killing formation again.
To others, this ancient killing formation was a Jedi, but to Chu Feng, it was like a passage, and he didn't care about it at all.
Looking ahead, the calm and complacent Chu Feng, Dugu Xingfeng and the others were all ashamed, because even though they had already crossed this ancient killing formation once, but now they are still worried.
At the same time, inside the treasure, Yao'er was still standing there, looking at the direction where Chu Feng and the others were leaving, motionless.
At this moment, there was no smile on Yao'er's small face, and tears were swirling in her eyes. She held it back and didn't cry.
Sadness, reluctance, loneliness, these heavy emotions, all weighed on her heart.
"What's so sad, it's not that I can't see it anymore, don't worry, with that kid's ability, it's not difficult to become Emperor Wu."
"What's more, I didn't give him a time limit this time, so he will come back to pick you up sooner or later."
"Instead of being sad here, it is better to hurry up and practice hard. Compared with his, your time is more precious." Longscale said.
"Will you really let me go next time?" Yao'er asked. After this incident, it was obvious that Yao'er no longer believed in dragon scales.
"As long as you are willing to go, I will naturally let you go, but are you really willing to go?"
"You have stayed for so long in the first-rank Martial Emperor, and in just one year with me, you are already about to break through. You should know who helped you."
"For you, this place is a holy place for cultivation, and it just so happens that I am willing to help you. This may be the biggest opportunity in your life. Are you really willing to leave?" Long Lin asked with narrowed eyes. (To be continued)