Chapter 1706: Reuniting

Although Wu Feng and Old Liu Tou were listening intently, their own hearts had been unable to calm down for a long time, all immersed in the joy that Zhou Ming had not died, as for what Master Zhaifan had said, they had not fully listened into their ears.

"Master, do you mean that it was the residual souls of those two demon foxes attached to the inner dan that saved my eldest brother's life? It was they who forcefully sealed my Eldest Brother's three souls and seven spirits within his body at the moment before he was on the verge of death, the reason for this was that the remnant souls of those two demonic foxes and my Eldest Brother were both grasshoppers bolted to the same rope, and as long as my Eldest Brother's soul dispersed, they would even dissipate that wisp of a remnant soul along with it?" Wu Feng desperately wanted to be verified, and very much wanted an exact answer from Master Yuyan.

Master Ran scratched the naked head melon, and carefully thought for a moment, before saying, "It should be so …… old line can be anything with you guys, you can not renege ah, eight altars of good daughter red, eight altars!"

Master Dafan made a gesture of "eight" and waved it in front of Wu Feng's eyes as a way to emphasize.

Right now, Wu Feng was not in the mood to discuss the issue of wine with him, because it was not a problem at all, when he came out from the Soul Breaking Cliff, the fluorescent stone that he brought out, the 10,000 taels of silver that he sold had not been touched, so it was more than enough to say eight jars of Daughter's Red, or even to buy the entire Kaifa City's wine.

Currently, the issue that Wu Feng was most concerned about was still the death or survival of his elder brother, which was more important than anything else, Wu Feng did not pay any attention to Grandmaster Zhaifan's question about the wine, but instead asked directly straight to the point: "Grandmaster, you said just now that the remnants of those two demonic foxes sealed the three souls and seven spirits of my elder brother, is it true that if you reattach the three souls and seven spirits to their positions, my elder brother will be able to come back to life? "

"Hmph!"

Master Zhifan suddenly snorted coldly, blankly glanced at Wu Feng and turned around, directly leaving the crowd with a backward glance.

Wu Feng was instantly dumbfounded, not knowing why this Master Chengfan suddenly got angry, busy saying, "Master Chengfan, this matter is of great importance, it concerns my eldest brother's life, how did your old man suddenly stop talking in the middle of his speech, really really anxious me ……"

"Old line know you this group of people will renege on the debt, is not just eight altar daughter red it, do not give the old line even if, the old line does not say anything, you go ……" said the Master of the mortal huffed and puffed.

"ah ……" Wu Feng immediately felt the head seems to have rolled over a burst of muffled thunder, this Master Cheng Fan is also too small childish, is not eight jars of wine, just now Liu old man is not all promised down it? Don't you want to emphasize it again?

"Master, together with the eight jars of wine that Old Uncle Liu promised you, I will pay for you to buy eight jars of wine, and let people send it to you this evening, what do you think?" Wu Feng said with some urgency.

"Really?!"

Master Zhaifan suddenly turned around again, the smile on his face was very thick, it was really puzzling, a generation of high monks, his heart was even like a small child.

"A thousand times true, as long as you answer these questions of mine, I promise, when you finish drinking on it, I'll send it over to you again, as much as you want!" Wu Feng patted his chest and said.

"Cough cough ……" The Huikong master on the side was not happy again, but this time he did not dare to say it directly, it seems that he was afraid of his own master uncle Zhiran.