My stall is a bit fierce

Chapter 289: Using the Ice Coffin

Zhao Zifeng shook his head at the suggestion of everyone in the laboratory.

He originally used the ice coffin and spirit stone on He Xiaoyu.

Now that the research results of the ice coffin and spirit stone have been released, of course they should be used by He Xiaoyu as soon as possible.

Seeing Zhao Zifeng shaking his head, all the scientists showed disappointment.

Seeing the few scientists who were still enthusiastic just now, they are now in a state of despair.

Zhao Zifeng smiled and took out something from the storage bag.

The thing that was taken out was the treasure in the prehistoric—the leftover pearl of the prehistoric.

When everyone saw this scene, they all had expressions on their faces.

"Mr. Zhao... what is this?"

someone asked out loud.

Zhao Zifeng smiled mysteriously: "It's also something from another world."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the others changed.

"really?"

"Something from another world?"

"Which world?"

Everyone showed curiosity.

"Want to know?" Zhao Zifeng asked.

Everyone nodded.

Zhao Zifeng smiled lightly: "Send the ice coffin and spirit stone to Xiao Yu first."

When everyone heard this condition, they were not so hard to accept.

They have arranged for people to send the ice coffin and spirit stones to He Xiaoyu's place in the way of preservation in the science room.

Seeing this speed, Zhao Zifeng nodded in satisfaction.

Some of the academicians of the Academy of Sciences saw the crowd sending away the ice coffin and spirit stone, so they said to Zhao Zifeng: "Mr. Zhao, look at this..."

Seeing that these people were just trying to be themselves, Zhao Zifeng couldn't help but smiled, and turned his wrist, and a prehistoric bead appeared in Zhao Zifeng's hand.

Zhao Zifeng handed the Great Desolation Bead to everyone: "Take it and study it."

In fact, Zhao Zifeng doesn't need to give them.

It's just that if Zhao Zifeng still gets good things from other worlds in the future, if there is no accident, he will still give them to study.

So it is very important to establish a good relationship in advance.

Everyone felt like a treasure, and several scientists who were nearly half a century old carefully took this thing and put it on the test bench, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

However, although they love research, they have not forgotten who brought it all.

So Zhao Zifeng was not left out in the cold.

Dr. Li stepped forward and said, "Oh, it's been a long time since I saw Mr. Zhao. Ms. He's breath has been very stable. Don't worry."

Sure enough, when He Xiaoyu was mentioned, Zhao Zifeng's attention was diverted.

Zhao Zifeng said: "That's good. After I leave this place, I hope you will take good care of Xiaoyu."

"It should be, it should be." Scientists said one after another.

Zhao Zifeng nodded.

He had finished what he had to do in the laboratory, Zhao Zifeng explained a few words, and then walked out slowly.

After walking to the door, Zhao Zifeng habitually wanted to use Dou Qi Hua Yi.

But when he saw the passers-by, he was taken aback for a moment.

Not right.

He suddenly recovered.

After thousands of years without using the tearing space, Zhao Zifeng even forgot that he knew this skill.

Zhao Zifeng smiled, sure enough time can smooth everything out.

He walked to a place where there was no one, and directly tore the space and walked in.

And the destination is He Xiaoyu's room.

A burst of spatial fluctuations slowly rippled, and Zhao Zifeng stepped out to He Xiaoyu's room.

It happened that a voice came from outside the door.

"Ms. Yang, this is what Mr. Zhao asked us to bring to Ms. He."

Behind everyone, a crystal clear coffin glowed slightly.

A breathtaking cold emanated from it.

Yang Guihua's face turned cold: "My daughter is not dead yet, what does that Zhao mean?"

The people of the Academy of Sciences were suddenly speechless, and they also obeyed the arrangement of their superiors.

Those big guys do research, they can only do small projects, how can they intervene in such things.

Several people murmured: "This..."

Hearing this, Zhao Zifeng couldn't help but walk out of the door: "I asked them to send it back."

Yang Guihua froze when she saw Zhao Zifeng coming out of the house.

I haven't seen this kid for several months, and he reappeared from the room?
But now is not the time to worry about this. Yang Guihua walked up to Zhao Zifeng, put one hand on her waist, pointed at the ice coffin with the other, and said to Zhao Zifeng: "My daughter is not dead yet, so you can give me the coffin." The daughter sent the coffin? What kind of heart do you have?"

Zhao Zifeng said helplessly: "Don't worry, this is brought back from another world, it can keep the body from decaying, and the spirit stone in it can also warm and nourish the body all the time."

When Yang Guihua heard this, she had nothing to say.

She snorted coldly and turned her head away.

Zhao Zifeng ignored him, but greeted everyone and said: "Come in quickly, use it for Xiaoyu as soon as possible, so I can feel at ease."

Seeing this scene, the people outside breathed a sigh of relief. If they were to face Yang Guihua, a tigress, it would be hard for a scholar to meet a soldier.

Several people talked about the ice coffin with the spirit stone, and put it in He Xiaoyu's room. Together, they put He Xiaoyu into the ice coffin, and took out the scarf tied on her body to keep her alive. drug.

He Xiaoyu's face was serene. Although her face turned pale when taking the medicine, she could still see her youthful and pretty face.

As soon as it was put into the ice coffin and the spirit stone was placed in her hands, He Xiaoyu's face turned rosy, as if she would wake up in the next second.

Seeing that the effect was so good, Zhao Zifeng nodded in satisfaction.

It is worthy of being a product of Dou Qi Continent, and it is indeed terrifying. Presumably, it is not only not a loss, but also very worthwhile for him to buy it with so much money.

After the ice coffin was installed, several researchers left in a hurry.

Yang Guihua came back to see her daughter as soon as she closed the door.

Zhao Zifeng couldn't help touching He Xiaoyu's face in the ice coffin.

He even hesitated for a moment, whether to put the Primordial Purple Qi into He Xiaoyu's body.

But this can't be tested, Zhao Zifeng was afraid that something would happen to Xiao Yu, so he gave up.

"Ahem." Yang Guihua made a sound.

Zhao Zifeng didn't stop, one nine clothes stroked He Xiaoyu's face, Zhao Zifeng asked while touching, "Where's uncle?"

Yang Guihua lowered her head: "Go out to work."

Zhao Zifeng looked strange: "Didn't I give you money? The money is enough for your future life, and you don't have to work at all."

Yang Guihua also sighed: "He said that he saw Xiao Yu sick in bed as soon as he was free, and felt very uncomfortable, so he had to keep himself busy."

After hearing this explanation, Zhao Zifeng immediately understood Mr. He very well.

He just said: "If you suffer any grievances, just buy that place."

Yang Guihua gave Zhao Zifeng a white look: "Of course."

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