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Chapter 2255

Chapter 2255

"Did they use some kind of treasure?" Zhang Ping felt a little confused after hearing the news from them.

What treasure can have such a powerful ability?

He searched the surroundings several times with his spiritual energy, but could not find any spiritual energy fluctuations, which proved that it could not be a treasure.

It is impossible to use treasures without finding even a tiny bit of spiritual energy fluctuation.

"Could it be..." An idea popped into Zhang Ping's mind.

Although those shadows were always following Chen Feng, they kept a certain distance after all. No matter how good their hiding skills were, there was still the risk of being discovered.

This also led to them not knowing what Chen Feng had just done, and he disappeared with them.

They could only confirm that Chen Feng was still in the same place and had not moved. As for why they could not see outside, nor could anyone outside see them, they did not know, which led them to think that Chen Feng had used a treasure.

"The fact that Chen Feng has grown to this point should not be underestimated."

Zhang Ping felt a little emotional, looking at the corpses on the ground, he found a place to stay quietly.

He was also afraid that if he left, Chen Feng would come later and not be able to find anyone else.

The sun rose and set in the west, and it took two days for Chen Feng to wake up from the formation.

Zhang Pingping had been anxious these past two days. If those shadows hadn't told him that Chen Feng was fine, he really wouldn't have been able to wait any longer.

After learning that Chen Feng had woken up, Zhang Ping was stunned for a moment and murmured to himself: "I wonder if the general will regret losing such a good opportunity in the future."

Although they still use Chen Feng, the premise is that Xuan Master can suppress him.

Chen Feng's talent is so abnormal, how long can Master Xuan suppress him?

Once Chen Feng's cultivation exceeds that of Xuan Master, no one can tell what will happen.

Chen Feng didn't know what Zhang Ping was thinking. He looked at everything around him blankly, his eyes full of confusion.

"Who am I? Where is this place?"

Chen Feng slapped his head, and the pain in his mind made him frown.

He stood blankly, looking at the corpse on the ground, his eyes gradually clearing.

"Are they Zhu Youde's people?"

"Who is Zhu Youde?"

"I am Chen Feng?"

"Li Jiajia? Xiaoyu..."

Chen Feng murmured, the memories in his mind gradually revived, and he remembered them all in a moment.

When Chen Feng woke up, he broke out in a cold sweat when he thought of the state he had just been in.

"Fortunately, there is Hanxuan Bingyan."

Consciousness is burned and forged by fire, and a little carelessness can cause irreparable trauma.

If Han Xuan Bing Yan hadn't constantly stimulated his consciousness, he might have become a fool.

Looking at the wounds on his abdomen that had recovered somewhat, Chen Feng crossed his legs and adjusted his breath, using the Yin and Yang technique of Liang Yi for several days.

"It is indeed the secret technique that everyone wants to get." Chen Feng has this feeling every time he practices the Yin and Yang technique of Liangyi.

After almost recovering, Chen Feng took back the silver needle and the formation disappeared.

Zhang Ping had just received news from the shadow that Chen Feng had withdrawn the formation. Before he could react, Chen Feng had already appeared in front of him.

Seeing Chen Feng appearing out of thin air, Zhang Ping put away his things in a panic, pretending to be surprised and surprised: "Chen Feng, are you okay? This is great? How did you show up?"

"I searched all over the area and couldn't find any trace. How did you do that?"

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