Ling Feng walked quickly in the fork in the road, and from time to time there were sounds of fighting in the distance. As he walked, he asked: "What was that just now?"
"Rong, a failed product made by the alchemist." The voice of bloody murder sounded in Ling Feng's mind.
It turns out that the black liquid was caused by the alchemist's operational errors and wrong materials when refining the alchemy. The alchemist who refined it was very curious even if it was a failed product. After some troubles, he found that this thing likes blood, especially the one that is rich in mysterious energy.
blood, and can become its own nutrients.
So the alchemist redid it again, making it even more special. It can switch between liquid and solid, but it is extremely unstable and will be disturbed by the outside world and cannot maintain hardening. This is why when people touch
After touching it, it will turn into spikes, because it senses danger and instinctively feels that turning into spikes is the best way to protect yourself.
Ling Feng finally understood why these liquids were afraid of his own profound energy. It was just because his family's martial art was born with the purpose of controlling all spirits and fighting in the world. He controlled everything that could be controlled to give himself the most powerful strength.
Moreover, under the interference of the blood killing, his profound energy is developing in a very strange direction. He does not know what is going on with him until he reaches the Naxuan realm. Usually warriors use the profound energy from the world to
Strengthen himself, but his spiritual palace seems to like the condensed profound energy in his blood.
This black liquid is slowly "raised" by blood. They do not have the wisdom to convert the condensed profound energy, but after many years of changes, this blood energy can be said to be their blood without a doubt, so for Ling Feng, although it cannot
It can improve your own strength, but it can still be used as a temporary tonic.
Ling Feng estimated that his sword could definitely kill anyone below the Tongxuan realm. This was no exaggeration. Although it was far from the level of blood-killing that could tear apart the space, in this situation where there was not even a Tongxuan realm,
The place is amazing enough.
I don't know if I will ever have the opportunity to use such a refreshing sword in the future. It's refreshing, but the price is that as long as Ling Feng uses his profound energy, he will feel pain in his spiritual palace and the meridians throughout his body.
Ling Feng still felt a little confused, "What on earth did the alchemist want to do by going through so much trouble to create this thing?"
"A trial site was built for his family to hone the younger generation. The effect was very significant, and the casualties were heavy. One generation of young masters almost died."
"Death Jue? Don't they, the adults, save them?" Ling Feng asked. It was hard to believe that the family's inheritance was almost cut off due to a trial. After all, this was just a competition.
"You can be saved even if you want. It's related to the position of the family patriarch. If you can save whoever you want, then what's the point of competing? Everyone can sit down and vote in front of their ancestors."
Ling Feng suddenly realized that he no longer thought about so many miscellaneous things. Strength was the most important thing. He felt bad after taking a life-saving pill just now.
"well..."
Sighing, Ling Feng continued to explore in this huge ancient tomb. As he walked, he suddenly found a passage with quarrels in it. Something good must have been discovered. Ling Feng walked into the passage thoughtfully and faced him.
At once
A few people walked out shaking their heads. They were stunned when they saw Ling Feng walking in. Then they looked at each other and knew that there must be something good to watch.
Ever since this old man appeared in Adventure City, he started fighting wherever he went. He even got into a fight with Yang Chang at the entrance just now.
Ling Feng didn't feel surprised when he saw these people. There are always people who can't compete with each other because of their low strength, but why are they following him? No matter how good-tempered he is, he doesn't like to have little tails following him.
So Ling Feng turned around and looked at these people, with a bright smile on his face, but the words in his mouth made them feel cold all over. "Do you want to eat a knife in your head? Huh?" His tone was very friendly.
, it would be better if the words were just a little more harmonious.
Several people stopped quickly, feeling as if their necks were a little cold. The uncle is the uncle, and the head is the head when you open your mouth. They couldn't bear to have the brains on their necks, so they hurriedly explained.
"No, no, we are just here to watch a show."
"Shut up! In fact, we are here to see the heroic figure of the uncle."
"Yes, yes, Linggongzi Yushu Linfeng is talented and capable of literary and martial arts. He can step on the Western Mountains with his feet and beat the Southern Tigers with his fists!"
Ling Feng put his hand on his forehead and was speechless for a while. He finally knew why these people were following him. It turned out they were here to watch a show, and he didn't seem to cause much trouble.
If this idea was known to a few people, they would definitely bite him a few times behind his back. As a matter of fact, the eldest son of the Chen family, who was beaten on the first day he came here, ran away and chopped off the hands of several people that night. A few days later,
Well, it calmed down for a while, but then the tiger demon group was knocked over again, and the blood was still drying on the street!
Ling Feng ignored them and walked inside. The people behind him followed Ling Feng excitedly, as if they had become loyal followers.
After Ling Feng walked in, he found that it was a very huge space, with rows of cabinets, and bottles and jars placed on them. It was visible to the naked eye that there were some elixirs and medicinal essences inside, and he didn't know what level they were.
But thinking about it, it wouldn't be too low. After all, even the owner of the tomb wouldn't like it if it was too low.
There was a lot of noise, and not many people noticed Ling Feng. This area was probably divided into two gangs. On one side, the major forces temporarily united, and on the other side, people without power spontaneously joined the gang in order to strive for greater benefits, so as not to
I was squeezed too hard by those forces.
But even so, because the San people's skills and combat skills are not very good, and some people are even using their own third-rate moves, they will definitely suffer a big loss compared to those who have worked hard for generations.
But their advantage is that they have rich experience in actual combat. Who among the San people is not fighting for the few martial arts resources every day? Bloodshed is a common thing, and there are many people who have broken arms and legs.
People in big forces are different. In order to improve their strength as quickly as possible, they use all kinds of resources. Although there are occasional competitions, it is just to compete for rankings and get better resources. Although the realm is one level higher than that of ordinary people,
But the actual combat experience is a little less urgent, of course, this is for the younger generation.
Looking around, the ones with exquisite clothes are those from the big families. The person they can talk to now is Chen Hong, the third elder of the Chen family. He is the leader here in terms of strength and power.
to
As for the San people who were more simply dressed, they were led by an old man, wearing a blue gown, with white hair and a gray face. His skin was wrinkled together, but his body stood upright, and his two hands under his shoulders were as rough and thin as eagle talons.
It was so long that it made people's eyes hurt just by looking at it, but it hung down weakly. His squinted eyes were very bright and his lips were dry. He looked at a middle-aged man with sunken eye sockets and gray hair on his temples. He said in a strong voice.
: "Chen Qi, do you think this is appropriate?"
Chen Qi sneered and said: "Senior Tan Ying, don't be dissatisfied. Enough is enough. You are the elder of everyone here. Can you tell me whether it is okay or not?"
"Hehehehe" Tan Ying smiled strangely. He and Chen Qi were both at the fifth level of Naxuan. Could it be that just because he was from the Chen family, he had to win the pony. I thought he was already a household name back then.
, and will care about these things, there is still talk about splitting up, don't think about using the family to pressure him, at worst, run away, I have never run away in this life.
After a while, Tan Ying said in a low voice: "Okay... everyone, go ahead!" His tone was low, as if he had resigned to his fate.
Hearing this, Chen Qi and the others showed mocking smiles. Just now they were trying to fight with them, but now that the Chen family elders are coming, they are not afraid anymore.
People from various factions walked up to select the elixirs one by one, picked up a bottle and looked at it carefully. From time to time they smacked their lips at the scattered people and whispered to each other, not to mention how proud they were.
Ling Feng was watching the situation most carefully. The hands of all the people were making small movements. This could not be a good thing.
"Master, why don't you show your skills? It's good for the young ones to have some soup." One person braved the courage and said respectfully. The other two people looked at him with admiration and wanted to drink the remaining soup from Ling Feng.
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With a smile on his face, Ling Feng casually shook the iron sword, which shone coldly in the bright light, and said jokingly: "As long as you dare to follow me, you will have no problem eating meat, let alone soup."
He still knows what kind of situation he is in now. Not to mention the Chen family with Na Xuan Jiuzhong in charge, the Tiger Evil Group alone is enough for them to drink a pot. If you follow him, you might not even know how you died while walking on the street.
of.
The speaker's face darkened when he heard this, and he hurriedly explained, "Master, what you said, do we seem to be people who are greedy for life and afraid of death?" With that look, he wanted to open his chest and show his innocent heart to Ling Feng.
Appreciate sincerity.
Ling Feng didn't give a damn, leaning against the wall and continuing to watch those people rummaging through the pills, only picking good ones, not the right ones.
Suddenly a bottle flew towards him, Ling Feng quickly stretched out his hand to catch it. A few people in front of him had just taken a step, and their outstretched hands froze in mid-air. They had to put them down awkwardly and rubbed their palms, looking forward to wonder what was inside.
What.
Ling Feng opened it and saw that there were several Xuan-inducing pills inside. They were in good condition and could attract more Xuan Qi for cultivation. He turned his head and looked at the person who threw the pills to him. It was Tan Ying. Tan Ying was facing
Ling Feng shook his head and signaled him not to care about this matter.
Ling Feng secretly laughed, "Who can I pity with this little thing?" He handed the jade bottle "It's yours." The three people who were watching quickly took it, excitedly got together to divide the pills in the bottle, and then raised their heads.
Standing in front of Ling Feng with his chest raised, he looked loyal.
After a series of raids, all the family members were left with elixirs that had no effect.