You can search for "The Protection of Doomsday Xiaoshigusou Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!Although the imprint was carved on the Qingwu Ding, Wu Qingfeng's authority level was not as good as that of Lian Yao, who had already recognized the master.The Qingwu Ding must be held in his hand before Wu Qingfeng can immerse his divine consciousness in it.

However, being able to engrave the mark and use the Qingwu Ding is already a surprise.Wu Qingfeng didn't take these seriously.What he values ​​is Lian Yao's selfless trust in him.

There is also a little regret. If he finds out that he can do this earlier, he can also help Lian Yao share the burden. Lian Yao doesn't have to work so hard and damage his spiritual consciousness.

After getting the Qingwu Ding, Wu Qingfeng asked Lian Yao to continue to rest, and he took the Xiaoding Ding and began to study enthusiastically.

It was okay to fetch objects from the medicine cabinet space, but when he refilled the basement with food, he found that fetching such a large amount of objects really consumed spiritual consciousness.The grain he has taken out now is about 20 tons, and his spiritual sense actually consumes one-tenth.Calculating in this way, he took out two hundred tons of grain and had to consume his spiritual sense.

He remembered that the most time he practiced Yao was to take out 500 tons of grain in one day.Is it because his spiritual consciousness is not as good as Lian Yao, or is Qingwu Ding not recognizing the Lord by himself, so he has more restrictions?

His spiritual consciousness is indeed inferior to Lian Yao. The two have confirmed this together before, but the difference is not too big, it is absolutely impossible to exceed one-fifth.However, there was not even half of Lian Yao's food that he could take out. Wu Qingfeng thought it was the reason for Qingwuding.

This feeling becomes more obvious when he enters his aura in Xiyang to generate crops.

The spiritual power in his body was actually only enough to spawn a crop, and the speed was much slower than Lian Yao.

Wu Qingfeng couldn't help cursing inwardly.This difference in treatment should not be too obvious.

When inputting spiritual power, he faintly felt that Xi Yang somewhat repelled his spiritual power.After thinking about it, he thought it was probably because of Linggen.He is a dual-spiritual root of the fire and earth, and the root of the fire is not liked by Xi Yang. He thinks that there is nothing wrong with him, but he also has the root of the earth, okay?As for dislike him like this?

However, he could not reason with an artifact.No matter how badly suffocated, he didn't dare to smash the tripod, so he could only bear it.

In order to replenish food for the Star City base, the two delayed for another two days.Wu Qingfeng can only take up to two hundred tons of grain a day. Under his strict supervision, Lian Yao is only allowed to take one hundred tons. An extra grain of rice will turn Wu Qingfeng's face.

The day before leaving, Lian Yao asked Wu Qingfeng to deliver something to Lin Bao and Wei's family, and to add some more to the storage room at home.

Wu Qingfeng, who had been there before while she was asleep, didn't tell Lian Yao about it, and now had to run again.

But last time, only food was given, and the rest were in Qingwuding. He still couldn't get it out.Let's just add some fresh fruits and vegetables in the past this time.

Qingwuding is small and exquisite, but it doesn't match Wu Qingfeng's tough guy style.But he wouldn't be able to use it unless he held it in his hand, and he could only hold this little thing in his hand appointed.

Lin Bao, who was confessed last time, didn’t expect to see his master again two days later: "Master, you haven’t gone back yet? Isn’t it the little sister, what’s the matter? Or I’ll go and see the little sister. , I’m not at ease if I don’t see it with my own eyes. Hey, what are you holding in your hand? Antiques? Now antiques are not popular, and no one wants to change food. Or you put them away first, maybe the future will be better, this Things will also appreciate."

Wu Qingfeng's face became darker and darker in Lin Bao's nagging.If he weren't for the apprentice he personally collected, he really wouldn't even want to give him a piece of grass.

He threw a lot of things on the ground with a dark face: "Go and collect it by yourself. We will leave tomorrow, so we can do it ourselves."

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Wu Qingfeng was not as soft-hearted as Lian Yao, and would help them put them in different categories every time, so that they would have to work harder.

Wu Qingfeng looked back at the somewhat sluggish Lin Bao, and gave him a chance to exercise with a cold snort.

Wei Jia was also pleasantly surprised by Wu Qingfeng's coming again, thinking that Lian Yao's condition had improved and they would not leave.

Unexpectedly, after getting a lot of fresh fruits and vegetables, knowing that Lian Yao's condition has not improved as they hoped, and that they will leave tomorrow, this surprise turned to worry.

However, after learning that Lian Yao was still sick and still leaving a gift for their Star City base, he was immediately deeply moved.Ji Mingfang and Chen Jing covered their mouths and began to cry.Kangkang buried his head in his grandmother's arms and couldn't see the expression, but his little shoulders shrugged and he knew that he was crying secretly.

The big men didn't lose the golden beans, but their eyes were red.

Wei Qian and Wei Lin sent Wu Qingfeng out. Wei Qian took a bit of a cigarette and said, "Let Yaoyao go back and take good care of her injuries. Don't worry about it. With her food, this year's Star City Base will definitely be better than last year. You and She said, we...We, the Wei family, promised her that we would definitely not cause unnecessary casualties to the people in Star City."

When he said these words, he lowered his eyes without looking at Wu Qingfeng.

After he finished speaking, Wei Lin handed Wu Qingfeng a small plane made of bullet shells: "This was made by Kangkang and I during this period. It was originally a gift to Yaoyao. Please help us bring it to her. Tell her for us, we wish her a speedy recovery. We are all waiting for her back in Star City."

The small plane is made of bullet shells, the tentacles are cold, and it is heavy to hold in the hand.Wu Qingfeng took a look at it, and he did a very delicate job. At first glance, it was an imitation of a certain model in active service.It was mostly guided by Wei Lin's uncle Li Jie to be so realistic.

"Okay, I will bring you any words."

Putting the small plane into the Universe Bag, Wu Qingfeng waved and left without saying goodbye.

Goodbye is sure to see you again, but I don't know when to wait.

Everything is still unknown.

The next day, Wu Qingfeng waited until Lianyao slept until he woke up naturally, and the two men set off for Chitose Village.

Yang Wei did not disturb Yang Wei after returning twice.Living under one roof for a few days, Yang Wei knew nothing about it, and lived in love and killing with Xiao Qi every day.

Lian Yao, who had left, did not expect that Wu Qingfeng had sent supplies to both Lin Bao and Wei's family, but did not supplement the small courtyard.

Don't say that he was angry, even if Lian Yao was not injured, he would not look down on the mother and son Yang Wei and Xiao Qi.They are not even worthy of using Lian Yao to fight their injuries and plant food for relief.

They were just two blood-sucking worms that were squeezing Lian Yao's body and living on her blood.Their existence has no meaning to human beings.If it is possible, he can't wait for them to disappear from himself and Lian Yao immediately.

However, he could not do this, at least he could not take the initiative.

There are still a lot of materials in the small courtyard, as long as they save money, they can be safe within two months.As for two months later, they definitely can't return to Star City.Let Yang Wei experience the days of not being tolerant of Lian Yao.