In the alchemy sect, Yunmeng was so angry that her teeth itched, so she went crazy.
At this moment, Ling Qing was as silent as a cicada, and was also worried about Ling Feng. When Ling Feng entered the wilderness, he only left a letter saying that he went to practice and would come back in a few days.
However, it has been nine days, and Ling Feng is still missing, which makes Ling Qing full of worry.
"This time, he is dead!"
Yunmeng gritted her teeth and immediately walked towards the spiritual courtyard...
In the wilderness, Ling Feng was covered in blood. He fought fiercely for nine days and killed more than forty monsters. After coming out of the bloody fight, his whole body became much colder.
His eyes were deep, and he didn't look like a nine-year-old child. His energy and blood were condensed. His wind-chasing step was extremely skillful, and his domination fist and dragon flame sword were even more powerful.
At this moment, even if he faced a fourth-level warrior-level monster, he was confident of fighting it.
"Phew, it's time to go back, otherwise my sister will be worried."
Ling Feng moved the corpses of the monsters one after another, like a moving mountain of bones. All the monsters added together weighed at least three thousand kilograms. An ordinary warrior would be crushed in an instant.
But for Ling Feng, it was much more calm.
In the thatched house on the barren mountain, Ling Feng came back again. It was just evening. Ling Qing lowered his head and thought deeply, with a touch of sadness on his dark and thin face.
Suddenly, she felt the sunset darken, and the earth shook rapidly.
"ah"
When she raised her head, she couldn't help but be shocked by what she saw. Monster beasts were still bleeding, hanging messily on Ling Feng's body, and the smell of blood was very strong in the air.
"Xiao Feng, you are finally back."
Ling Qing looked happy and ran over quickly, saying: "Your disappearance these days has made me worried to death."
"Hey, sister, don't worry, I'm just going to practice."
Ling Feng chuckled lightly, and immediately threw down a monster beast and handed it to the golden lion.
"Ouch"
The golden lion was immediately overjoyed. He was very hungry during this period, and would occasionally go out to look for food on his own, but most of the time he stayed with Ling Qing honestly.
And now, Ling Feng has killed a lot of monsters, so he can get a share of the pie.
"Let's go, go back first."
Ling Feng waved his hand and took Ling Qing and the golden lion back to the thatched house.
He threw dozens of monster beasts onto the ground, frightening Ling Qing and the golden lion, and the ground was weighed down.
"Warrior-level monster!"
Ling Qing was shocked. Although the White Tiger and Qingyue Beast were dead, their aura was still there, so she couldn't help but be surprised.
"Xiao Feng, don't take risks anymore."
Ling Feng frowned. Although so many monsters could give them a feast, she was still worried that Ling Feng would be in danger.
If that were the case, she would rather have porridge with water and rotten vegetable leaves every day.
"I won't play with my life."
Ling Feng nodded solemnly and said: "I was training on the edge of the warrior-level wilderness and encountered warrior-level monsters. My flesh and blood are stronger now, so I can handle it."
Ling Feng gave Ling Qing a reassuring smile, letting her breathe a sigh of relief.
"How to deal with so many monsters?"
Immediately, her face turned bitter again and she had a headache. If she couldn't handle it well, it would be a waste.
"Ouch"
The golden lion raised its head and roared, and the lion's face smiled. This meant that it could help solve the problem.
"Xiao Feng, since you haven't been here these past few days, Teacher Yunmeng has gone crazy."
Under the night, Ling Feng and Ling Qing sat side by side.
Ling Qing was chewing on a piece of animal bone. She said vaguely: "When you go to the academy tomorrow, you'd better be careful."
"What's wrong?"
Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and asked.
"It seems like yesterday, Teacher Yunmeng went to the Spiritual Academy, and when he came back, he had a knife in his hand!"
"That knife is very extraordinary. There is a dragon engraved on it, and there is a faint red mist surrounding it."
Ling Qing thought for a moment and then added: "And in the evening, I heard the sound of Teacher Yunmeng sharpening his knife."
"puff"
Ling Feng spit out all the minced meat from his mouth, and his little face turned black again and again. He was sure that Yun Meng went to the Spiritual Academy to get a Xuan Weapon, which was a powerful weapon that could cut iron like mud and break hair.
In the Shenwu Continent, weapons are also divided into: ordinary weapons, yellow-level, mysterious-level, earth-level, and heaven-level weapons. In addition, there are spiritual weapons, imperial weapons, holy weapons, divine weapons, etc.
Even yellow-level weapons are very sharp and can improve a warrior's strength a lot, and Xuan weapons are even more sharp, much sharper than the claws of monster beasts.
Even though Ling Feng has a bronze body, he can't stand up to Xuan Bing, not even gold armor.
It was obvious that Yunmeng was really mad, sharpening his knife, waiting for him to go back.
"That girl is so cruel!" The corners of Ling Feng's mouth twitched.
The next day, Ling Feng put on the golden armor again. His face was gloomy and he was a little discouraged. He thought about it all night but couldn't come up with a solution.
So, he could only bite the bullet and go up the mountain.
"Hey, isn't this Mr. Ling?"
In the Alchemy Sect, Yunmeng was sitting cross-legged on a wicker chair, holding a knife in his hand. It was as bright as water. It did exude a faint cold air. According to Lingfeng's calculation, it was probably made of cold iron, not a bronze treasure body.
Can be resisted.
"Why doesn't my stomach hurt anymore?" Yun Meng asked teasingly.
"Ahem, it doesn't hurt anymore." Ling Feng said a little guilty.
"It's a good experience. My little arms and legs are much stronger."
Yun Meng lifted the Xuan Bing and pointed at Ling Feng's limbs, with a sneer on his lips that made Ling Feng shudder.
Isn't this chick tearing him apart?
"Well, I'm going to make alchemy first." Ling Feng turned his eyes and rushed out in one stride, running towards the alchemy room.
"Want to run?"
Yun Meng smiled faintly and followed slowly, blocking the door of the alchemy room. Ling Feng's face turned pale all of a sudden.
He couldn't laugh or cry, wasn't this what he was doing?
"Hmph, if you can't refine a Condensing Pill in one day, then just wait for me!"
Yun Meng glanced at Ling Feng's dark face, and a hint of lust escaped from the corner of his mouth.
Then, with a "choking" sound, she pulled out the sword. Suddenly, water flowed like a rainbow, and the sharp blade and breath actually made his hair ripple.
"Remember, it's only for one day, otherwise...hehe."
Yunmeng slid the sword across Ling Feng's limbs. Ling Feng broke into a cold sweat and had goosebumps all over the floor.
He didn't doubt this chick's words at all.
However, this little girl is so deceitful. If he hadn't refined it in one day, I'm afraid he would be dead today.
"Beautiful teacher, aren't you going to kill me?" Ling Feng spread his hands, but there was a playful smile in his eyes.
"Very good, I'm very satisfied with your reaction."
Yunmeng carried Xuan Bing and smiled, saying: "In the evening, I will wait for you at the Alchemy Sect. Let's talk about Lingwu Mountain."
Ling Feng's eyes twitched, this little girl is too vindictive, she wants to settle the score.
However, Yunmeng was destined to be disappointed, because Lingfeng had already refined the Ningzhen Pill, and he had plenty of time in one day.
Immediately, Ling Feng began to select herbs and refine elixirs.
"Buzz"
About two hours later, the alchemy furnace trembled slightly, and a round pill flew out of the alchemy furnace and landed steadily in Ling Feng's hand.
Ning Zhen Dan!
This was Ling Feng's refining after seven or eight more failures. Compared with the first one, this one is more perfect.
"hey-hey"
He grinned, the beautiful teacher is so young.
By the time the sun went down, Lingfeng had already refined three Condensing Pills, which made him very satisfied. The success rate was steadily improving, and in a few days, he would be promoted to an intermediate alchemist.
"when"
A flowing sword had been unsheathed and stuck on the ground like cutting tofu. Yunmeng moved the wicker chair over and had some time to wait for Ling Feng.
"Ahem, Teacher Xiaoniu." Ling Feng came.
"Lie down by yourself, or let me do it?" Yunmeng stood up and straightened his clothes.
"promise."
Just when Yunmeng was about to pull out the sword, Lingfeng opened his hands and revealed a pill. The fragrance filled the air, making Lingqing and Yunmeng stunned.
"You...succeeded?!"
Yun Meng's expression was stunned, and her pretty face also showed a hint of emotion.
In one day, Ling Feng actually refined it, which shocked her. The latter's talent was too amazing, right?
"Well, it's very good."
Yun Meng nodded with satisfaction, stretched out his hand to grab the elixir, and quickly stuffed it into his arms.
"Then, let's settle the score now." She bared her teeth and smiled, looking like a devilish girl.
"Teacher Xiaoniu, you don't mean what you say."
Ling Feng immediately stepped out of the way.
"What about your elixir?" Yun Meng was very proud and pursued him with a sword in hand.
"You girl is so shameless and shameless."
Ling Feng screamed, performed the Wind Chasing Step, and disappeared from Yun Meng's eyes in an instant.
"You can run fast."
Yunmeng was panting, and after chasing for a while, Ling Feng had already disappeared, so she could only grind her teeth secretly.
Then, she took out the Ningzhen Pill and couldn't help but take a deep breath. Such speed in half a month was simply incredible.
It can be said that, given a few more years, Ling Feng might become an alchemy spiritual master, or even surpass her.
"Whoosh"
Suddenly, just when Yun Meng was panicking, Ling Feng's figure appeared again. He grinned and said, "Teacher Xiaoniu, let me borrow the cauldron."
After saying that, he rushed over, picked up the big black cauldron, and when Yunmeng was in shock and didn't recover, he ran out like the wind.
"Dong dong"
The entire inner and outer doors were in chaos, the ground was trampled to pieces, and each young man only saw a black cauldron and ran out like the wind.
Yunmeng's face was covered with black lines, holding the Ningzhen Pill in his hand, and he was completely messed up by the wind...