The prodigal father is a spineless father, the big brother who pretends to be a lie, and a fake Taoist priest.

All the people in this family are unreliable. Feng Wuxiang sighed helplessly. He has to rely on himself to struggle.

Now that all cultivation has been lost, we can only go step by step. Let’s start with reshaping the demon body.

Only by reshaping the demon body can one carry the operation of the demonic power, suck a lot of spiritual energy, and achieve a leap in the realm.

If you want to find monsters and poisons, you naturally can’t rely on Taoist Master Xiaoyaozi, the old liar, and you still have to do it yourself.

"Go to the library to check the information, and there may be relevant information."

Feng Wuxiang talked to himself, got up and walked out.

And at this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open.

"Erlang, it's time to take medicine."

Ming Xiangcheng walked in with the medicine, with a kind smile on his face.

Feng Wuxiang subconsciously took the medicine and drank it, and then asked in confusion: "There are no outsiders in the house, so don't you have to pretend to be kind father, right?"

After saying that, he was slightly stunned again.

Alas...I'm not fucking sick at all, what medicine to drink? Damn!

Ming Xiangcheng quickly took a veil and wiped Feng Wuxiang's mouth, saying with a sigh: "What does it mean to pretend? Are you not good to you for your father? Your mother left early, and I pulled you up. I don't know how much hardship you have suffered."

Feng Wuxiang took two steps back and his face became even more weird.

Something is wrong, this old man is not right.

If you have nothing to do, you will either be traitor or thief.

He frowned and said, "Don't do this, just say it if you have something to do, and you still suffer... Is it considered hard to get married?"

Ming Xiangcheng's body became weak and fell directly to the ground.

Feng Wuxiang was startled and quickly helped him up and said, "What's wrong? Is this sick?"

Ming Xiangcheng was weak all over, his face was pale, and tears were almost coming out.

He cried miserably, "Erlang! Help! Save as your father!"

Feng Wuxiang helped him to the chair and said, "Don't be anxious, tell me slowly, what happened?"

Ming Xiangcheng wiped his tears and said, "It doesn't matter if the marriage is gone. Dad doesn't blame you, but the bride price is a savings for my father for half his life. I have saved it so hard to save it. It can't be lost just like that!"

Yes, it's still money.

Feng Wuxiang said: "Since the marriage is gone, the bride price will definitely be refunded."

Ming Xiangcheng shook his head and said, "That master of the Su family is Ruyun, and he has always been arrogant and domineering. Who dares to ask for it?"

"Wuxiang, you have to think of a way. If you can't get it back, you can't live for your father."

He snot and tears, and he was almost dead as he wailed.

Feng Wuxiang couldn't stand it anymore and hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, don't pretend, just be a bride price, I naturally have a way to get it back."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Ming Xiangcheng immediately laughed out loud, stood up, and praised: "My son Wuying, he is indeed filial and smart. When the bride price is brought back, I will give you ten taels of pocket money."

Ten taels? Hey, he is so fucking stingy.

When I reshape my demon body and my cultivation level has improved by leaps and bounds, are you afraid that I will not get back the money?

Feng Wuxiang sneered in his heart. After sending Ming Xiangcheng away, he went straight to the library in the mansion and began to search.

"The Ten Most Terrifying Poisons in the World" is unprofessional when it comes to the name."

"The "Yunling Continent Poison Chronicle", this feels quite reliable."

Feng Wuxiang opened the book and looked carefully.

Soon, his eyes lit up, and he saw that the page of the book read: "The ice silkworm in the snow is seven inches long, the thickness of his thumb, the whole body is covered with armor, and the scales are transparent. Wherever he passes, the cold air is raging."

"This poisonous insect is extremely cold in the world, carrying the yin poisonous liquid, and one drop can kill cultivators at the peak of Condensation and Destruction."

Feng Wuxiang was overjoyed, this is what I want.

There are seven martial arts realms in the Yunling Continent, namely Zhoutian, Movement, Condensation, Fasting, Return to the Truth, Heavenly Unification, and Broken Void.

At the peak of Ningmeng, he is already an extremely outstanding strong man, and Su Xianxian is at this level.

The cold poison of the snowy ice silkworm is enough to cause a qualitative change in this body.

But soon, his smile froze.

There is a line of small words at the bottom of the page: "The price is 15,000 taels of gold, so I am not fooled by the old man. Please go to the Heimu Building in the south of the city to buy it."

Ten thousand taels!

Why the hell are you not going to rob it! You are still innocent!

My selling price is only 40,000 taels, but my feelings are just two or three bugs.

Feng Wuxiang was furious and continued to look down, but found that the poisons behind him were all good, but they were all ridiculously expensive.

The snowy ice silkworms are all cost-effective.

"Forget it...you can earn money if you lose it, it's important to reshape the demon body."

Feng Wuxiang sighed and walked out of the library.

Of course he had no money, so he asked his father for... it would be easier to ask his life.

"It seems that I can only ask my elder brother for help."

Feng Wuxiang frowned and hesitated a little. The eldest brother seemed to have gone into seclusion.

Although he is not talented, he is so self-disciplined and hard-working, and does not lose his ambition to become a new star.

Wouldn't it be bad to bother him?

"No, he is a waste anyway, and it will be useless to practice for another ten years."

Feng Wuxiang quickly convinced himself and strode to his elder brother's yard.

He pushed open the door and walked in, shouting: "Are you here with your brother? How are you practicing? Well... you..."

Feng Wuxiang stopped and stood there with a little awkward expression.

The interior of the house is elegant and ingenious.

On the mahogany carved bed, Mingding was sweating heavily, his eyes widened, and his face was horrified.

Then, he quickly pulled the quilt over and covered the naked woman under him.

"I still...I can't go out!"

Feng Wuxiang was stunned for more than ten breaths before finally reacting and murmured: "Good guy...this is in broad daylight..."

Mingding directly lowered the bed curtain and quickly put on his clothes.

He adjusted for a long time before he responded calmly: "What's the matter with the second brother coming here?"

Is it okay to have some face? I am still pretending to be elegant and calm now.

Feng Wuxiang couldn't help but smile and said, "No wonder my brother likes to go into seclusion. So that's how you go into seclusion?"

"If that's the case... I like to go into seclusion, too."

He never expected that the fake master who was in seclusion every day would actually do this.

Looking at the complicated and difficult posture just now, the elder brother should be a middle-aged veteran.

Hey, I thought you worked hard and never lost your ambition.

It turns out that you only have the ambition to not lose your "second brother".

"If you have something to do, say it, just leave quickly!"

Mingding's voice was obviously urgent.

Feng Wuxiang smiled even louder. With this handle, he was already sure to blackmail the eldest brother.

He said slowly: "I'm short of money at hand, so I'll ask my brother to borrow some."

"It's easy to say."

Ming Ding said: "Please take the cabinet next to it in the fourth drawer on the second floor."

Feng Wuxiang smiled and said, "Brother misunderstood. What I want is not pocket money, but 30,000 taels of gold."

In addition to ice silkworms, you can also buy some other auxiliary poisons.

"Thirty thousand taels!"

Mingding shouted loudly: "Second brother, go to other places to grab the money, don't come to your house to grab it."

Feng Wuxiang said: "Brother, just tell me if you have any way to do it. I will want it today."

"No! It's impossible to do it! Don't be foolish! Do you think you can threaten me? Am I clearly afraid of threats from others?"

Mingding yelled loudly.

Feng Wuxiang thought for a while and said, "Then I have to call everyone in my family and search for this room."

Ming Ding was silent, then smiled and said, "It's all brothers, you can discuss things if you have something to do. I have the key to my father's secret room..."
Chapter completed!