Chapter 793

This is like a pot of old wine, mellow and attractive, people can't help but want to find out.

Zhao Feng frowned, he obviously did not believe Liu Tianhe's words: "Miss Liu is still young, how can you have this idea?"

"Young?" Liu Tianhe's eyes brightened, but he shook his head: "Mr. Zhao, I'm tired, please go back! Don't forget the 15's agreement. I'm sure it will make your trip worthwhile. "

Looking at Liu Tianhe's order, Zhao Feng knows that he is talkative. He and Liu Tianhe met by chance. Why did the other party tell him the secret.

He walked back with an apologetic smile.

Soon, he returned to the construction site: "we have a holiday today, come to work tomorrow, I will deal with everything here, the salary is still the same."

Hearing this, the workers at the bottom cheered. For them, there is nothing more exciting than paid vacation.

There is no way for Zhao Feng to do this. He can't use the storage ring in front of the public! We have to take these people away anyway.

As night falls, Zhao Feng takes the storage ring and carries the items needed by the project time and again.

Just as he finished carrying everything and was ready to leave, his steps suddenly stopped.

"This is Yin Qi? How can there be Yin Qi here? Can there be ghosts here? "

Zhao Feng a Leng, this is Liu Tianhe's territory, how can ghosts come here?

Generally speaking, a monk living alone will not have a second monk.

It's necessary to guard against others. Who knows if someone will take your life while you are practicing.

Shaking his head, Zhao Feng didn't take care of it. Just like the above, he met Liu Tianhe by chance. For no reason, he didn't have to ask about other people's affairs.

So as not to make the other party dissatisfied.

After carrying these equipment, the project proceeded smoothly.

Before July 15, the main hall that Liu Tianhe first asked for was successfully built.

The engineering team has been given another day off. Zhao Feng knows what Liu Tianhe is going to do. She is going to hold an inter friar auction. These things are not what ordinary people can see.

July 15, the Chinese New Year's day, is also the legendary Ghost Festival. Zhao Feng always does not believe this.

When he was ready, he drove directly away from the villa and went to Dongshan. The invitation in his arms sent out a touch of red, like the blood.

Zhao Feng didn't understand how Liu Tianhe did it. He could make the invitation light up far away from her. His evaluation of Liu Tianhe was a little higher.

After all, he can not do things, the other side can sit, that means that the other side is better than you, nothing hard to admit, there are many excellent people in the world, do you want to deny each other one by one?

As soon as he entered Dongshan, Zhao Feng's brows wrinkled. Today's Dongshan is different from the past. But if he insists that there are differences, he can't tell.

When he stops at the foot of the mountain, Zhao Feng raises his legs and goes up the mountain. The faint voice of words is constantly ringing in Zhao Feng's ears, but when he looks for fame, he can't see anyone.

This makes him feel a little strange. He is an immortal. He can hear and see clearly. Let alone he is a practitioner in the foundation period. Even a rookie who has just stepped into the ranks of cultivation can see the feathers of birds in the sky.

What's so weird about Dongshan? Where is the bottom of the lake mentioned in Liu Tianhe's invitation?

Just when he felt strange, a silver river suddenly left on the moon and fell on the east mountain.

"What is this?"

Zhao Feng was surprised. This was a scene he had never seen before. What kind of monk Liu Tianhe was, he had such a way to change the sky.

Just then, behind him, a voice suddenly came out: "brother, are you the one who received the invitation?"

Zhao Feng looked for the sound and saw that a strong man, more than two meters tall, was standing not far behind him. His bare muscles reflected the light of metal. It just seemed that Zhao Feng knew that this man's defense must be very strong.

"Yes, brother, you too?"

Zhao Fengyang raised an invitation with red light on his hand.

The man like a black iron tower shook his head: "I'm just following my master's orders to come here to meet the guests. Since the guests have an invitation, come with me!"

Zhao Feng frowned, which gave him a kind of pressure. Although it was not strong, it also showed that the man like a black iron tower was a monk who built a foundation.

Such a person, in the Quan family, is like an elder, but here, it is like a slave. Who is Liu Tianhe and what is his cultivation?

Zhao Feng thought in his heart, but the action on his legs was not slow. He followed the strong man behind him, and they walked in the direction of the water flowing from the moon.

"Brother, can I ask what's the matter with this vision?"

This kind of thing, no doubt, is definitely made by Liu Tianhe. He wants to learn a little bit from this strong man.The strong man laughed and did not hide: "this is my master's way to attract the power of the moon and condense into the lake. From now on, Dongshan is a treasure land."

What is the way to attract the power of the moon to condense into lake water? Zhao Feng some dare not imagine, ordinary people want to attract the power of Yuehua, at most a trace.

But Liu Tianhe was able to attract the power of Yuehua and condense into lake water, which he did not dare to think of.

However, Zhao Feng overestimated Liu Tianhe. Although Liu Tianhe's strength is high, it's still impossible for him to get there.

The reason why it shows such a strange image is entirely due to a treasure. However, even if it is given to Zhao Feng, he can never make such a scene.

Under the leadership of the strong man, Zhao Feng soon came to the top of the mountain. At the place where the house was built before, I don't know when, beside the house, there was a big pit hundreds of meters wide.

The continuous power of the moon, condensed into water, poured into the deep pit on the ground.

The silver white power of the moon, like honey, flows slowly in it. Even if it is hundreds of meters away, Zhao Feng can also feel the powerful but gentle energy.

At the moment, Liu Tianhe is standing next to the pool, and the moonlight is reflected on her face, which makes her look like a Moon Fairy, sacred and inviolable.

Around, there are a group of people around the lake, talking in a low voice. Although Zhao Feng can't hear what those people say, he can guess.

It's the magic way to talk about Mo He lake.

It's not because Zhao Feng is a prophet, but because, in such circumstances, no one can remain curious and not attracted.

Under the leadership of the strong man of the iron tower, Zhao Feng went to the lake and looked at the people around him. Isn't Chengdu an immortal? When did so many practitioners appear in Donghai city?

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