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198. Time to run!

The mysterious box was drawn, and the three-in-one grand prize was awarded. The first two items were also very good, but Lin Feng's heart was still hanging in his throat.

The sect construction token he wanted most was still missing.

Lin Feng stared nervously at the last point of light, and after the light dissipated, his true face was revealed.

"What?"

Lin Feng wiped his eyes, somewhat disbelieving: "What day is today?"

"I haven't helped the old lady cross the road these days." Lin Feng was even a little panicked at this moment. He said that character is something that is conserved. Today's character has gone too far. Will he be unlucky in the future?

?

The roulette wheel all turned to the blank spaces, and all the things the dice wanted were in the two impossible spaces of one and two, and all the lots were drawn with short white lots, and all the money was lost...

It's not that Lin Feng is pessimistic, but the scene before him is too terrifying.

The third light spot dissipated, and what was placed in front of him was another mysterious box!

Lin Feng was stunned: "Does this mean 'do it again'?"

He recalled it carefully and found something that made him even more horrified. He had drawn a mysterious box before. If it was a single item, the mysterious box would have been pure black with a question mark on the top. There was nothing special about it.

But the three-in-one grand prize box, in addition to being entirely black, is also rimmed in silver!

At this moment, the box that appeared in front of Lin Feng was completely black and rimmed with silver... exactly the same as the one that the roulette wheel just spun.

"My luck today is going to be unlucky. Isn't a thunderstorm going to strike me down tomorrow?" Lin Feng was confused in his heart: "Isn't it going to overdraw my character in the future?"

I don’t know if this can be returned?

If you can retreat, go back and keep a low profile to save your character?

"Tch. Are you kidding me?" Lin Feng lost his temper and pointed at the mysterious box: "If a man dies, a bird will look up to the sky. If he will not die for tens of millions of years, open it!"

When the box was opened, three light spots flew out as expected.

Another three-in-one jackpot!

Two of the light spots dissipated, and two tokens fell into Lin Feng's hands.

Lin Feng took a closer look and saw a token for the construction of an alchemy room and a token for the construction of a library that he had missed.

"If you are able, open another box for me." Lin Feng was now completely relaxed and looked at the last light spot with a rather bachelor look.

However, the system obviously did not intend to let him get what he wanted this time, and the third light spot dissipated. What fell in front of Lin Feng was a statue the size of a human palm.

The statue is strange in shape, completely black and flashing with a strange luster.

What is carved is a strange beast, with a bird's head and a beast's body, bat-like wings, liger-like claws, and a strange and ferocious black light flashing in its eyes.

Lin Feng could vaguely hear the shrill roar coming from its mouth, as if it were a living creature.

"The black jade sculpture has a trace of the soul of the fierce bird Quailao sealed inside it. There is a huge amount of dark spiritual power attached to it."

Chuiluo, also known as Xuanwu, is an ancient demon that roams the world. It was born from the endless darkness. It is a ferocious beast that controls the power of darkness.

Lin Feng played with the black jade carving in his hand and thought in his mind: "Is it dark? Well, keep it first."

The acquisition of several magical artifacts certainly made Lin Feng feel happy. But what made him even more happy were the two sect building tokens.

"If you overdraft, just overdraft. Who can say for sure about character?" After Lin Feng's consciousness exited the system, he came to the Yaotian Valley on the mountain, called Xiao Yan, and asked with a smile: "I gave it to you last time.

Have you figured out the answers to the remaining test questions?"

Before going to Shazhou, when the medicine field was first opened, Lin Feng always felt that there was something missing in his medicine field. Now he has the answer. He also asked Xiao Yan to think about this question at the time. Now it is time to hand in the homework.

Xiao Yan smiled: "I thought of it, Master."

He looked at the various magical herbal seedlings growing happily in the valley: "Everything else in this medicinal field is good, but there is a lack of water."

Lin Feng nodded with satisfaction. Xiao Yan's words hit the mark, just as he thought.

Although there are miraculous soils such as Tianji Ling soil, soil alone is not enough for growing spiritual herbs and elixirs, or at least it is not perfect.

If there is a large amount of water rich in spiritual energy to irrigate the medicinal fields, the growth of spiritual herbs and elixirs will surely reach a higher level.

Lin Feng pointed his hand, and the purple energy of the surrounding sky was transformed, and gurgling water gushes out from the valley and flows quietly in the medicinal field.

"The purple energy of the Zhou Dynasty turned into running water. Although it is also rich in spiritual energy, it feels a little less interesting." Lin Feng thought in his heart: "That's it, let's do this for now, step by step, and then look for a better water source in the future.

."

He asked Xiao Yan to feed the Heavenly Chihuahua with the Netherworld and Evil Light. After the Heavenly Chihuahua swallowed the real fire, it fell into the valley and turned into a piece of spiritual soil.

Although the medicine field has begun to take shape, to quickly cultivate elixirs in a short period of time depends on Tianji Lingniang.

Lin Feng waved his sleeves, and pieces of seeds fell into the Tianji spiritual soil. They were the withered Xihe grass seeds.

The Xihe grass seeds that had dried up and lost their vitality quickly regained their vitality as soon as they fell into the Tianji spiritual soil. Green shoots were pulled out from the grass seeds, and then they quickly turned into young seedlings.

The tender seedlings grew rapidly, and in a blink of an eye they had grown to more than a foot tall. The green tender seedlings gradually turned into pale gold, flashing with dazzling light, like little suns.

Lin Feng and Xiao Yan stood on the valley. At a glance, the valley looked like a golden ocean.

"That's it." Lin Feng nodded and harvested most of the golden Xihe grass with a wave of his hand.

He held a Xihe grass in his hand, feeling the warm and fiery spiritual energy in it, and thought to himself: "The next step is to see if we can use this Xihe grass to cultivate a real sun and fire."

…………

In Shazhou City, although the Hanhai Dharma Assembly has ended, it is still bustling with activity as the trade distribution center of the Western Border Cultivation World of the Qin Dynasty.

Suddenly, two powerful auras passed through the sky, making the bustling Shazhou City quiet for a moment, but soon the monks here turned their attention back to trading.

In the sky above the city, a group of people stood quietly in the clouds, their sharp edges exposed. Their aura was overwhelming, like swords drawn from their sheaths.

The person at the front was wearing a linen robe and had a cold expression. He was Kong Chang, a great sword cultivator in the Yuan Ying stage of Shushan.

Bai Zhen and the other four stood quietly behind him.

Kong Chang stared into the void and said slowly: "Why are the Flowing Light Sword Sect and Fiery Sword Sect here too?"

Two gaps suddenly opened in the void, and a large amount of blue clouds poured out from one of the gaps. Above the clouds stood an elegant old man. When he saw Kong Chang, he smiled slightly and said: "Zhenjun Li Ji is here and safe."

."

As the first disciple of the Liji Swordsman lineage among the Six Swordsmen of Shu Mountain, Kong Chang's honorary title is True Lord Lijie, and his successor will also inherit this title.

Seeing this old man, Kong Chang frowned slightly and his expression became gentler: "It turns out that Patriarch Qing Ai has arrived in person, and your Liuguang Sword Sect seems to take this matter very seriously."

Ancestor Qing Ai smiled: "Zhenjun Liji said the words seriously."

Kong Chang turned his eyes to the other side, and his expression became much colder: "Feihuo, is that you?"

From the mouth of another void, a large amount of fire spewed out, and a figure appeared in the fire, but it was a middle-aged man dressed in red.

The mana fluctuations that were so terrifying that they broke through the void revealed the strength of this monk in the Nascent Soul stage. He was none other than the Nascent Soul Ancestor of the Fiery Sword Sect, generally known as the Feihuo Ancestor.

He has a rough appearance and looks bold and majestic. He looks like a lion.

But everyone who is familiar with this Feihuo Ancestor knows that this gentleman is an anomaly among the Fiery Sword Sect, which produces monks with bad tempers. What is dripping from the mighty and heroic lion teeth is the saliva of poisonous snakes.

Underneath his rough appearance is an extremely vicious and shrewd mind.

When Bai Zhen and others faced the Feihuo Ancestor, they did not dare to have the slightest contempt for his duplicity. On the contrary, they were quite afraid.

After Feihuo Patriarch appeared, he glanced at Qing Ai, the Liuguang Sword Sect's ancestor, and laughed and said, "Qing Ai, are you here for your little disciple?"

Ancestor Qing Ai said calmly: "That's just a trivial matter. What I care about is, where is the origin of the master of Xuanmen who suddenly appeared?"

Having said that, the old man was actually smiling bitterly in his heart: "The little girl has made a bet with someone. If she loses, she will become a slave. I, the Liuguang Sword Sect, cannot afford to lose this person."

The three-year agreement was not far away, but the other party suddenly underwent major changes. In order to know himself and the enemy, he, an old man, had no choice but to make a trip.

Ancestor Feihuo shook his head: "No matter what the reason is, if he can provoke you, the other party is considered powerful." He knew very well that Ancestor Qing Ai didn't seem to have a bad temper, but he had magical powers and could not be underestimated.

Ancestor Qing Ai smiled lightly when he heard this and said, "Didn't you get provoked too? Speaking of which, it was because of what happened in Wuzhou City, right?"

Ancestor Feihuo didn't care at all that he gave people the impression that he would retaliate, and he snorted: "Xiao Li suffered such a big loss back then, but no one in our Fiery Sword Sect has ever been able to bully someone without saying a word."

"We have been looking for each other's whereabouts for more than two years. Who knows that Taoist Lin's whereabouts are so erratic that we have never been able to stop him. This time I heard that there was a definite whereabouts, so I rushed over as soon as possible.

Let’s see what Mr. Lin is capable of?”

After Kong Chang heard what he said, he showed a disdainful expression on his face. Ancestor Qing Ai smiled slightly and didn't take it seriously.

They just listened to what Patriarch Feihuo said. Based on their understanding of this gentleman, if they took it seriously, they would be making fools of themselves.

Kong Chang tapped the hilt of his sword lightly: "Not much else to say, please ask Tianmao Pavilion to inform you about Lin Feng's situation. I, Shushan, will definitely be rewarded."

In the void, an old voice suddenly came out: "Kong Zhenjun, don't blame me for being talkative, let's turn the conflict into friendship."

"How can I blame you? It's just that Tianmao Pavilion pays attention to harmony and wealth, but this is not the case in Shushan." Kong Chang said quietly: "At the previous auction, you also reminded me not to take the golden tiger clone.

I am mentally unstable and fell into Lin Feng's trap."

At this moment, Kong Chang looked calm and seemed extremely rational. He had completely recovered from the frustration at the auction.

"This Lin Feng is indeed not idle. Perhaps he is a reclusive monk who is still thinking about establishing his own sect. Judging from his words and deeds, his plan is not trivial." Kong Chang said calmly: "Nowadays, China is a vast land.

The situation in the world of cultivation is very delicate, and the sudden intrusion of such a disruptor is not a good thing, it will only make the situation more complicated."

After the auction, Kong Chang completely let go of his condescending mentality and carefully collected all kinds of information about Lin Feng. The more he learned, the more Kong Chang paid attention to Lin Feng.

"My trip is just a front stop to find out Lin Feng's reality. If necessary, I will have seniors from Shushan to personally handle all matters related to the Xuanmen Tianzong." (To be continued.) Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!


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