This woman gave Lin Feng a very dangerous feeling, and he had an instinctive impulse to stay away from her.

With Lin Feng's current strength, he won't worry about the other party, but he can't say much about other aspects.

The disciples of Netherworld Sea who followed her were both male and female, and they carried a murderous aura. After all, they came from that evil place.

The inheritance of Netherworld Sea is particularly cruel.

The more senior a person is, the more blood they have on their hands, because they must stand out from their peers.

It was really nothing to die in the Netherworld Sea. Back then, the third child was mainly trying to trick the descendants of the Netherworld Sea and steal their secret techniques. In the end, nothing happened.

When elders help younger ones, it rarely happens to them.

You will lose and die. Maybe in their eyes, you are just not strong enough.

When facing these disciples, ordinary disciples who have never experienced life and death would instinctively be a little timid.

"King of Chujiang?"

"Master Lin?"

Lin Feng and King Chu Jiang looked at each other and after asking, they became familiar with each other.

King Chu Jiang has a very feminine charm and will be liked by some people. It may be a good pleasure to be stepped on by her long legs.

It's a pity that Lin Feng is not good at this.

"The Xuanji Sect has recovered well." King Chu Jiang looked at the current situation of the Xuanji Sect. The Xuanji Sect faced the impact of the immortal master that day and some places were damaged, but it has now been repaired.

Lin Feng chuckled lightly and ordered the disciples to be taken down for a short rest, while he walked around with King Chu Jiang.

Xuanji Sect is always lively, especially when approaching some powerful peaks.

"What do these disciples in little yellow clothes do?" King Chu Jiang was a little curious.

Lin Feng chuckled and said: "The takeout delivery guy."

"Takeaway? Baifeng is quite good at enjoying it. I guess you will invest in this method in other places next." King Chu Jiang glanced at it and found what the other party was carrying.

"I think so." Lin Feng said vaguely.

Of course King Chu Jiang knew what Lin Feng was worried about, but she chuckled and said: "I have known for a long time that I can't beat you when it comes to business matters. It's a pity that our boss is a bit restless. You don't have to worry about me imitating you. To be honest, I

I have given up."

"What kind of person is the Lord of the Underworld?" Lin Feng was a little curious about the person he had never met before.

Xuanji Sect has very little information about the other party, mainly because Netherworld Sea has been hiding it and has never let him show his face, so there is no way to know.

"Generally speaking, he can be regarded as a genius. At least in terms of strength alone, I am no match for him. Master Lin doesn't have to worry." King Chu Jiang responded calmly.

Lin Feng smiled.

He took King Chu Jiang to visit the Xuanji Sect. This was also a way to show his strength. Baifeng's current power was not bad, and the Xuanji Sect as a whole was harmonious. Most people would not look for trouble.

King Chu Jiang was not interested, but when he saw the big explosion caused by Ling Wei, he obviously became interested.

"This is?" she asked doubtfully.

Lin Feng explained: "It's just a small experiment. It's just a sequelae. It will be filled up later."

"Oh." King Chu Jiang nodded, his eyes were a little deep, and he was a little confused about where he was looking.

This should be the trace of a magic weapon, but it is a bit too scary. Although there are people in Netherworld Sea who are good at forging magic weapons, it is unlikely that such a magic weapon can be obtained.

A conservative estimate is that this should also be at the level of an ordinary Tribulation Immortal magic weapon.

She had already known about the Master of Wanbao Peak of Xuanji Sect, and knew that he was quite accomplished in this area.

It didn't take long for Liu Xiaoxiao and Lin Ruoyu to chase him together.

Liu Xiaoxiao glanced at King Chu Jiang suspiciously, and hurriedly stood in front of Lin Feng and said: "King Chu Jiang, right? The owner of the second island in the Nether Sea, do you need us to accompany you to visit the Xuanji Gate?"

"Thank you Peak Master Liu for your kindness. I've almost finished my shopping and I'm a little tired. I might as well try it next time." King Chu Jiang said flatly.

Liu Xiaoxiao didn't say much.

Lin Feng has already made arrangements in this regard. He will entertain King Chu Jiang at the first peak. The corresponding specifications must be met, but Lin Feng will not cook in person.

It is impossible for ordinary people to taste Lin Feng's craftsmanship.

The people of Netherworld Sea have temporarily settled down in Xuanji Sect. They don't see anything weird happening, but it's just like they came here to train their disciples.

Within a few days, Ou Qianqian, the first disciple of Seven Meridians, came to Lin Feng crying.

"Uncle Master, can I not participate in the martial arts competition?" The little guy is young and has not experienced much training. Although he usually pretends to be a senior sister, it can be seen that the disciples of Netherworld Sea are full of murderous aura.

I'm scared.

Lin Feng said with a smile: "It's just the Netherworld Sea. What's there to be afraid of? It's common for disciples to compete with each other. I've taught you so many things, so you can just verify it."

"But you just taught me how to eat." Ou Qianqian said depressedly.

Lin Feng said helplessly: "Eating is also a knowledge. Don't underestimate this knowledge. I, the master of your sect, have made a fortune by doing this."

"But it's useless for fighting." Ou Qianqian argued.

"I even used other people's magical powers back then."

"I really can't learn that trick of yours. No one knows how it works until now." Ou Qianqian frowned.

Lin Feng's rise was short-lived, but he left behind many legends. For example, he ate other people's magical powers and then used them. This is so damned.

It’s not that no one on the five continents is researching this, but the key point is that no one can research anything.

"Good boy, go find your Fifth Master Uncle. She is just tinkering with new magic weapons. Ask her to get you some self-defense. There is nothing to be afraid of. You have to remember the tricks I taught you."

"Fight if you can win, and run away if you can't?"

"Running is also a science."

"Anyway, you are full of knowledge." Ou Qianqian ran out with red eyes.

Lin Feng was a little speechless, the little guy was no big or small.

Ou Qianqian was also helpless. Although she was the first disciple of the Seven Meridians and everyone in the Xuanji Sect envied her, no one knew better than herself how unreliable her master and uncles were.

She asked Yi Qianxue first, and Yi Qianxue said casually: There is nothing to be afraid of, just stab him with a sword.

Liu Xiaoxiao said: Otherwise, just stand and let them hit them. When they can't hit them anymore, you can hit them again.

Lin Ruoyu said: If it doesn't work out, use some private money to bribe the other party and let me play a show with you.

Now that I think about it, the most reliable person is probably my fifth uncle.

Ling Wei has been staying at Xuanwu Peak recently, because Xuanwu Peak's defense is excellent, and only by staying here can the people of Baifeng rest assured and don't have to worry about being blown up.

If you want to blow up Xuanwu Peak, you must blow up Xuanwu Peak first, and secondly, she must be able to blow it up.

After explaining the situation to Ling Wei, Ling Wei sighed, patted Ou Qianqian's shoulder and said, "Uncle Fifth Master, I'm really not very good at fighting. Let's do this. I'll give you thousands of magic weapons, and you can put them on your body.

Be prepared for emergencies.”

"How many...thousands..." Ou Qianqian was stunned.

Other people's parents give magic weapons based on the number, but my fifth uncle gives magic weapons based on the number of thousands.

Ling Wei nodded and said: "I have no place to use many of my magic weapons before, so I might as well give them to you. When your cultivation improves, I still have a lot to give you. I am now preparing to change my magic weapons.

"

After touching the thousands of magic weapons inside the gourd, Ou Qianqian felt for the first time that she might be dreaming.

Although cultivators rarely dream.

Once you have a dream, it's like Lin Feng, who was tricked to death.

Her treasure gourd is not too big, and there is no space like Lin Feng and others. It is already the limit to stuff a few thousand magic weapons into it, otherwise Ling Wei can still stuff a bunch of them.

She has no shortage of elixirs. Other people buy them in bottles and pills, but she keeps them in piles, and there is no way to be picky about the quality.

"If I can't win like this, I should embarrass Master and them!" Ou Qianqian said to herself.

In fact, I don’t blame her for being too timid, mainly because some news has already been spread out in advance.

The main reason why people from Netherworld Sea come here is to challenge her, because she is the first disciple of the Seven Meridians, a disciple trained by Yi Qianxue himself, and the outside world pays great attention to her.

She was a little worried when she thought about too many people challenging herself.

If you win, it's fine. If you lose, it will be an embarrassment to Master and the others.

After being fully prepared, Ou Qianqian felt a little more confident, and the competition between the two disciples of the Immortal Sect was held as scheduled.

The location is in a spacious martial arts arena at Xuanji Gate, with five arenas set up at the same time.

Many experts from Baifeng have come over, even Lin Feng and others are here, trying to suppress the situation for the chief disciple.

As expected, the competition unfolded in the form of a competition, and Ou Qianqian, as the most important target, was completely targeted by the disciples of Netherworld Sea.

Fortunately, the disciples in the Hundred Peaks are not weak either. People from Netherworld Sea cannot just wait around, and they will occasionally challenge others.

But Ou Qianqian definitely attracted the most attention.

The arena where she was standing was filled with precious light. If one's cultivation level did not reach a certain level, one would not be able to see clearly what was going on above. Basically, the disciples of Netherworld Sea would be knocked down by her as soon as they climbed up.

Even King Chu Jiang couldn't stand it. She hesitated and said, "Master Lin, this is a bit bad, isn't it?"

"The problem with the magic weapon?" Lin Feng asked doubtfully.

King Chu Jiang nodded and said: "How can a monk blindly rely on magic weapons when fighting!"

"But my fifth senior sister really only knows how to use magic weapons. She can't do anything without relying on magic weapons. As her disciple, it's normal for her to rely on magic weapons. Netherworld Sea can also use magic weapons."

King Chu Jiang's mouth twitched, why are you so shameless? Who has more magic weapons than yours?

The original method of refining this magic weapon has been revealed by the Mysterious Sect. Although the Netherworld Sea has also been studied, it did not go into too much depth after all, and at that time it was mainly to deal with battles outside the territory.

Nowadays, my own Immortal Sect disciples are using this method to compete in competitions, which is a bit tricky.
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