238. Ancestor of Qing Oi who wants to cry without tears (240
Lin Feng and others flew all the way in the Black Dragon Jieyu, and soon entered the southeastern region of the Qin Dynasty.
Tuntun looked at the mountain scenery below, pouted and said, "I remember that the Biyun Horned Snake is near here."
When the little boy heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and he shouted: "Master!"
Lin Feng smiled slightly and tapped Xie You below with his toes. Xie You immediately understood the meaning, slowed down and fell to the ground.
"Put away your breath, otherwise you will definitely scare away the Biyun Horned Snake." Tuntun slapped Xie Zhen's big head without any courtesy.
Xie Yu was furious, but when he noticed that the little boy beside Tunton was nodding in sympathy, Xie Yu had to hold back his breath.
"Stinky girl, don't let me, old dragon, find a chance, otherwise I will have to tear you apart alive. Now the gap between our cultivation levels is different!" Xie Yu thought bitterly, but still restrained his dragon power.
breath.
The demon clan that has formed the demon pill can restrain its own demonic aura, but the dragon clan's dragon power is too special. If the demon commander is still at the level of cultivation, even if he controls it subjectively, he cannot completely restrain the dragon's power.
But now that he has formed a demon baby and achieved the position of demon king, it is easy to do so. The demonic aura and dragon power have all converged. Although he still looks like a hundred-foot-long giant dragon, there is no fluctuation in the demonic aura at all.
Everyone landed in the mountains. Xie shook his head for a moment and snorted: "Two hundred miles to the east."
The little boy was overjoyed when he heard this: "Thank you!" After saying that, he jumped down with Tuntun and hurried towards the east.
Xiao Yan glanced at them: "Master, let me go and have a look. Don't let anything happen."
Lin Feng said: "It doesn't matter. It's just a handsome-level Blue Cloud Horned Snake."
"I'm worried that if they meet someone, something unpleasant will happen." Xiao Yan explained.
Yue Hongyan on the side said curiously: "With Tianhao's cultivation level, few people can do anything to defeat him, right?"
Xiao Yan curled his lips: "I'm worried about something happening to the people they meet, not the skin monkey himself."
Yue Hongyan couldn't help but be speechless. After a moment, he nodded with deep sympathy.
Lin Feng looked at Xiao Yan and smiled slightly: "If Xiao Yi says this, I think it's reliable as a teacher. How about you? If something really happens, I'm afraid the trouble will be even bigger than Tianhao's."
Xiao Yan was happy: "Master, don't look at me in a bad way."
Lin Feng smiled and shook his head: "That's all, go ahead if you want." He turned to look at Yue Hongyan: "Does Hongyan also want to join in the fun?"
Yue Hongyan shook his head: "No, I will meditate by myself for a while."
Lin Feng smiled slightly and said nothing.
Yue Hongyan has a relatively straightforward temperament. He also doesn't care much about other people's opinions. If he were a smooth and sociable person, he would often seize every opportunity available to establish a good relationship with his fellow apprentices who were the first to get started.
Both sides have their own pros and cons, and I can’t say who is right or wrong. It all depends on the environment and specific circumstances.
Although all of Lin Feng's disciples are amazing and talented, overall the atmosphere is quite harmonious.
As the saying goes, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain.
Xiao Yan and the four of them are all blessed with great fortune and have the ability to be the protagonists of an era.
Ordinary people have different ways of doing things, so there will inevitably be some friction. What's more, there are a few of them?
Lin Feng was actually very fortunate. Although there were some competitive situations among several disciples, overall, they were all healthy competitions, and they had already formed a relatively deep friendship with each other.
Back in the chessboard world, Lin Feng witnessed Xiao Doian and Xiao Yan's true thoughts and impressions about each other.
For the little ones, Xiao Yan was regarded as a shield, a gorilla with a bad temper and easy to be fooled.
But on the other hand, isn't it a recognition of Xiao Yan? In Xiao Yan's subconscious, this senior brother is powerful enough to solve all difficulties. When he is in trouble, he is the first person he thinks of asking for help.
’s senior brother.
In Xiao Yan's mind, the little one is a troublemaker who keeps getting into trouble and needs his help wiping his butt.
But even though he kept complaining and complaining in his heart, in the dream, the little one kept getting into trouble, Xiao Yan did not say to just ignore it, but tried his best to deal with the little one one by one.
In the same way, in the little one's spiritual world, Zhu Yi is a big white goose who keeps chattering and preaching to him. But although the little one feels annoyed, he does not throw up his sleeves and leave. Instead, he patiently listens to Zhu Yi with a grimace.
Easy to talk.
In the little boy's mind, Wang Lin was a biting dog without barking, which made him feel a little scared. But in fact, the little boy was far stronger than Wang Lin. But in the dream, when he encountered Wang Lin, he chose to hide away, and
It's not like beating that black dog to death with a stick.
This situation is already a relatively ideal state.
Yue Hongyan's personality, in such a relatively benign environment, would not pose a big problem.
It’s just that the more people there are and the more ideas there are, the harder it is to lead the team.
These problems all test Lin Feng's control as a master. If he can always guide a few disciples in the direction of healthy competition, it will not matter.
Therefore, although the formula for the Tianling Deficiency Replenishing Pill has been deduced, the pill no longer needs to be kept and can be given to any disciple at will. Lin Feng still keeps it by himself.
He himself has formed a Nascent Soul. At this point, the influence of the bones on his practice has been very small. Lin Feng himself cannot use it, so the spiritual elixir must be given to his disciples.
The most suitable one among all is undoubtedly Wang Lin.
Others may not even need it.
If the foundation is poor, there is a lot of room for improvement. On the contrary, if the foundation is already very high, it will be even more difficult to make further progress.
Lin Feng had every reason to believe that if the Tianling Pill was given to a little one, it would be no different than a jelly bean.
People like Yang Qing, who have a root bone of nine points, may not have any obvious effects if they take it. However, Xiao Yan, Yue Hongyan, who has a root bone of eight points, and Zhu Yi, who has a root bone of seven points, may have better effects after taking it.
A floor of hope.
As for Wang Lin, although he didn't know the specific effect, it was definitely immediate.
It's just that this kind of elixir is different from the Tongtian elixir. It's only given to Wang Lin alone. It's hard to say whether other disciples will have any other ideas.
They may not have it, but Lin Feng wants to completely eliminate this possibility.
Although it has delayed Wang Lin's training, Lin Feng can only deal with it temporarily. Fortunately, he already has a recipe for the pill. As long as he collects all the refined medicinal materials, he can mass-produce the Tianling Deficiency Replenishing Pill.
At that time, not only Wang Lin will benefit, but the level of the entire sect's disciples will be greatly improved.
Lin Feng was thinking about it when suddenly his heart moved and he looked up at the southern sky.
"Is this Fellow Daoist Qing Ai here?" Lin Feng asked calmly, the volume was not high, but it echoed in the void within a radius of three hundred miles.
Three hundred miles away in the south, a crack suddenly opened in the void, and a large amount of blue clouds flowed out. The clouds held an old man, who was the Yuan Ying stage elder of the Liuguang Sword Sect and the ancestor of Qing Hao.
However, compared to the calmness and composure outside the sandbank that day, the ancestor Qing Ai was obviously more anxious at this moment. After seeing Lin Feng, he straightened his expression and became calm and calm again.
But Lin Feng clearly felt that Patriarch Qing Ai became even more restless after seeing him.
Ancestor Qing Ai saw Lin Feng and bowed first: "It turns out that the master of Xuanmen is in front of you. I'm rude."
Lin Feng smiled lightly and said: "You are so polite, fellow Taoist. Could it be that you came here specially to greet me? But I don't dare to take it seriously. I am acquainted with you on the way to Xingyunfeng."
"It should, it should." Ancestor Qing Ai's mouth was filled with bitterness. He lowered his head and saw the silent black dragon under Lin Feng for a moment, and his head was slightly dizzy: "A dragon at the level of a demon king is the car.
The rumors are indeed true!”
Although he knew that Lin Feng had brought Xiao Yan to Xingyunfeng for an appointment, Patriarch Qing Ai really hoped that he would never have to see the master and disciple in his lifetime.
He didn't come to greet Lin Feng at all, but to see Murong Yanran.
Murong Yanran is a new generation of disciples trained by the Liuguang Sword Sect. For her safety, her master Tong Ling gave her three great teleportation escape talismans.
Ancestor Qing Ai originally approved this matter, but now he is so angry that he just wants to curse.
Murong Yanran left Xingyun Peak without being polite at all. She used three large teleportation escape talismans continuously and escaped thousands of miles away in an instant. Not to mention other disciples of the Flowing Light Sword Sect, even the Golden Core elders like Master Tong Ling could not find her.
Where she went.
In desperation, Patriarch Qing Ai had no choice but to take action in person. The three great teleportation escape talismans were originally refined by him, so he could barely catch the traces and pursue them all the way.
Just as he was about to catch up, Patriarch Qing Ai felt that the dawn of hope was shining in front of him, but unexpectedly he bumped into Lin Feng.
The old man is really on the verge of crying now.
However, Patriarch Qing Ai did not dare to neglect Lin Feng, so he could only secretly send a message to the other Yuanying stage elders of Liuguang Sword Sect to come here to help him, and continued to secretly search for Murong Yanran, while he had to do the work of welcoming the guests.
Work.
Patriarch Qing Ai's little moves couldn't be hidden from Lin Feng, but Lin Feng didn't care, and he wasn't afraid if the other party wanted to set up an ambush for a group fight.
Lin Feng was just a little curious about Patriarch Qing Ai's restless mood: "This old man seems to have lost something and is looking for it in a hurry."
But on the surface, Lin Feng showed no emotion at all and said with a faint smile: "I have admired the name of Liuguang Sword Lord for a long time, but I have always been acquainted with him. This time I want to pay a visit to him."
Ancestor Qing Ai forcibly suppressed his anxious mood and said seriously: "Before I went out, the master of the Hidden Sect also mentioned that he wanted to meet the master of Xuanmen."
The strength that Lin Feng showed before was the power of the Tao Yuan Shen, and it should be treated seriously.
Patriarch Qing Ai paused and asked tentatively: "Historical disciple Murong Yanran, there seemed to be some misunderstandings between me and Ling Gao's disciples in the past. They were all due to the youthful fighting spirit between young people. The old man thought it was really true.
It’s not true, what do you think?” (To be continued..)