"what??"

When Zhu Yunshao and the others heard the words, they couldn't help casting their gazes on Wang Teng's face.

"You will?" Tan Taixuan asked in disbelief.

"I will, is it strange?" Wang Teng glanced at her and said depressedly.

If you don't trust him so much, don't you know that he is a genius!

"How could you?" Tan Taixuan felt that Wang Teng must be lying to her. The healing method performed by the saint just now is obviously the secret of the holy mountain. Where did Wang Teng learn it?

"Can't I create it myself?" Wang Teng said.

Tan Taixuan had a face of "You're kidding me!"!

Seeing that she still didn't believe it, Wang Teng simply waved his hand, and the light force operated according to a special method, swaying a rain of light and falling on everyone.

And when using this [Goddess' Blessing], he also deliberately increased the amount of milk.

then……

"Hmm~"

An indescribable sound came out of everyone's nasal cavity uncontrollably.

The next moment, whether it was the two girls Zhu Yunshao and Valeria, or the rough guys like Mu Zhiguo and Iwan, they all looked embarrassed.

What a shame!

How could they make that sound.

Damn it!

It's Wang Teng, it's all his fault!

Several people glared at Wang Teng fiercely.

Tan Taixuan tried her best to hold back the trembling feeling, snorted lightly, and said angrily: "What did you do?"

"Didn't I prove it to you?" Wang Teng said innocently.

"..." Everyone was speechless.

What's with that innocent expression on your face!

Acting as if he was the victim.

Several people felt aggrieved and wanted to vomit blood, and there was nowhere to vent their anger, as if they had punched cotton.

But they immediately realized that the injuries on their bodies seemed to have recovered a lot in the light rain just now.

Several people couldn't help being shocked.

"You really know how to do it!" Tantaixuan's eyes flashed with a strange light, and she frowned again: "However, this is a bit different from what the saintess used before, it looks like an enhanced version!"

"It's said that I created it myself, it must be different." Wang Teng's face was serious, but he couldn't help laughing in his heart.

Of course it's different!

He increased the amount of milk, and the feeling was at least dozens of times stronger, how could it be the same.

Tan Taixuan was speechless. She felt that Wang Teng must be fooling her, but she couldn't find any doubts, so she could only look at him suspiciously and said, "Since you know it, why didn't you use it earlier?"

"Actually, I created it myself just after observing the saintess' performance." Wang Teng lied without making a draft, and just opened his mouth.

"..."

Damn, this guy is pretending!

Everyone looked at his embarrassing appearance, wishing they could rub him against the ground.

At this time, the great sage Farah came from a distance, obviously seeing the scene just now, looked at Wang Teng in shock, and said: "Your Excellency Wang Teng is really a genius among heavenly beings, to be able to create such a rare healing combat technique by himself!" !"

Wang Teng always felt that there was something in his words, but he was not worried about being exposed at all, and said modestly: "It's just average. In fact, I'm just a hardworking person. I usually accumulate a lot of knowledge. When it comes to critical moments, I naturally have a flash of inspiration, and then... ...I got it!"

"..." Sage Farah widened his eyes and looked at Wang Teng in disbelief.

Never seen such a brazen person!

He didn't intend to praise Wang Teng at all.

In his opinion, it is nonsense to talk about self-creation, and the healing method is clearly the untold secret of their holy mountain [Goddess' Blessing]!

This guy Wang Teng actually engages in piracy, it's shameless!

But what is annoying is that he has no evidence at all, and he can't do anything about Wang Teng's nonsense.

Sage Farah was so angry that he almost tore off his beard.

The corner of his mouth twitched, changed the subject, and said, "You guys have shown great kindness to my holy mountain. Please follow me to the temple. The saintess wants to thank you all in person."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and made a fake move.

"Please go to the temple!" Tan Taixuan and others said in surprise.

"Yes!" Sage Farah nodded.

"Let's go, since all the invitations have been invited, let's go and have a look." Wang Teng said.

In fact, he just wanted to go to the temple to gather the original force of light. It would be a good place. It would be great if the attribute bubbles of the temple were filled again.

Wang Teng walked towards the temple first, thinking happily in his heart.

"..." Seeing his familiar appearance, the sage Farad felt very complicated.

Tan Taixuan and the others had no choice but to keep up. In fact, they were also extremely curious about the temple, and it would be good to follow them to learn more.

...

The top of the mountain, the temple.

Wang Teng walked in as if he had entered his own house, but the sage Farah was a step behind, feeling in a bad mood.

But just two steps away, Wang Teng stopped.

He...doesn't know the way!

Sage Farah finally regained his composure, raised his head, and walked to the front.

Not long after, he took everyone outside several rooms and said, "Everyone, take a rest first. I asked the maid to prepare food, and you can enjoy it to your heart's content."

Everyone was not polite, they were seriously injured in the battle and needed some time to recuperate.

After the food was served, they had enough to eat and drink, and each of them chose a room.

Wang Teng closed the door, looked at the furnishings and decorations in the room, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

luxury!

comfortable!

noble!

I don't know what words to use to describe it. In short, the residence of this temple is extremely luxurious.

The magic sticks of these holy mountains can really enjoy.

Wang Teng thought secretly, his face full of criticism and contempt.

He fell directly on the bed, rolled over, and stretched... It's so fucking comfortable!

Looking at the ceiling, he sat cross-legged for a while, and suddenly stretched out his palm, and a ball of blue and white intersecting flames emerged in his hand.

The bluish-white flames formed a circular cover, and in the center of the cover, there was a mass of black flames!

Three kinds of flames! ! !

The blue one is the sapphire glazed flame, the white one is the holy flame of light, and the black one is the flame of darkness...

Wang Teng actually quietly mastered the three kinds of heaven, earth and strange fire.

Needless to say, the cyan flame was already under his control, but the bright holy flame had just been obtained.

As for how to get it, it is natural that when he controlled the formation of the temple, he used some small means to intercept part of the source of the holy fire spirit.

Even if the spirit of the holy fire knew about it, there was nothing he could do about it. After all, it was for the purpose of destroying the Demon Lord Chi Yan, so sacrifices should always be made.

And the dark fire...

"Roar!" At this moment, a low-pitched roar came from within the flame mask, isolated by the flames, only Wang Teng could hear it.

The black flame inside changed its shape, and finally turned into the appearance of Demon Lord Chi Yan.

A little black beast the size of a ping pong ball!

It bared its fangs and claws, roaring at Wang Teng continuously, impacting the flame mask, fierce and fierce!

"Let me out, let me out, you bastard, you actually trapped me, you damn, you damn, let me out..."

"Scream, scream, no matter how loud you scream, no one can hear you." Wang Teng smiled, looking at the desperately struggling Demon Lord Chi Yan, feeling extremely comfortable!