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Chapter 522 Ao Jianhui's Anger

300 billion super newcomers!

Lin Feng's name spread like wind and clouds throughout the entire Blood Mist Camp, and no one knew about it. His reputation was so great that it included Li Xie, the strongest person in the Blood Mist Camp, Meng Wuqi, the most genius, and Xu Shao, the richest man.

Comparison continued.

The next second, Lin Feng's behavior was equally shocking and surprising.

Completely acquire the inner elixir of monsters!

Purchase pure Niemer coins at a price that is 10% higher than the exchange office!

"Is he crazy?"

"What do you need so many monster inner elixirs for, refining medicinal elixirs?"

"Whatever, it's real money. Can't we make more money? People have money and do whatever they want!"



Although there are many doubts, everyone in the Blood Mist Camp is willing to do so.

Not only can they add 10% more profits, but they are pure Niemer coins, which means they can exchange them for blood kill points or not. In the Blood Tower, there is no limit to the exchange of Nimer coins for blood kill points, but blood kill points are reversed.

There is a certain limit for exchanging Niemer coins.

The three Hong brothers and sisters were too busy to open the pot.

Especially at the beginning, there were the most people exchanging money, and they were in a hurry. Later, they gradually adapted to it. After following Lin Feng's suggestion, they only need to open a fixed time for purchase every day, which will not delay their cultivation. After all, if the strength of the three Hong brothers and sisters stagnates because of this, Lin Feng will feel

It’s also uneasy.

"How are you, Xiaoyun?" Lin ▼feng placed his hand lightly on the inner elixir.

The power transmitted from the soul of the earth directly absorbs the essence of the inner elixir and is absorbed by Xiaoyun. Fortunately, there is no need to swallow them one by one. Otherwise, he would have suffered. The monster inner elixir is not small, and...

It smells fishy.

"It's almost the third level, young master." Xiao Yun said happily.

"So fast?" Lin Feng was surprised.

After all, the cultivation speed of monster beasts is very slow. Due to individual reasons, they have to absorb much more energy than humans. If they take the path of the fierce god, the energy required is many times more than the path of transformation.

Xiaoyun said lightly: "It's faster in the front, but it will slow down in the back."

Lin Feng nodded.

Each time you upgrade to a level, the energy required is about twice as much as before.

Three levels and one level, each level is ten times the difference.

Three hours later.

"Sir, I have made a breakthrough." Xiao Yun's voice of joy came from his heart, and Lin Feng was moved and stopped.

Absorbing the inner elixir with one hand and the holy crystal with the other, Lin Feng was very efficient.

"The fourth stage of transformation?" Lin Feng asked.

Xiaoyun Qingming: "Each inner elixir contains more or less blood mist energy, and it improves very quickly."

"Almost a little over one billion." Lin Feng quickly calculated that there were a billion piles of demon beast inner elixirs in the wooden house, neatly stacked for easy absorption and statistics. Xiaoyun spent a lot of Nime coins from the first level of the transformation period to the fourth level of the transformation period.

Calculate it quickly.

Just counting the inner elixirs of monsters is not accurate. After all, some inner elixirs have more blood mist energy and some have less energy.

"Three levels are one level."

"In other words, when it reaches the seventh level of the change period, it will be between 10 billion and 15 billion."

"Upgraded to the first level of the Condensation Stage, between 100 billion and 150 billion."

Lin Feng showed a smile.

As I expected, it was just within the tolerance range.

"Xiaoyun, continue." Lin Feng pursued the victory.

Two days later.

"That's almost it." Lin Feng stood up and walked out of the cabin.

Xiaoyun has been promoted to the seventh level of the transformation period and cannot go up any higher. It is not that there is not enough money, but that the inner elixir of the monster has been exhausted. Lin Feng is not in a hurry. He has plenty of time to take his time. Anyway, Xiaoyun can only improve now.

To the ninth stage of change.

Further up, there is the Thunder Tribulation of Change.

I'm not ready yet.

"Let's go to the Blood Mist Forest." Lin Feng stretched his muscles.

I am very curious about that place. I can also absorb more blood mist there and increase my strength level faster.

Furthermore, the Blood Mist Forest is filled with giant monster kings, super monsters, and even fierce monsters. It is a very good place to hone your sword skills and improve your sword skills. Lin Feng knows very well that this is

His weakest point right now.

The realm of swordsmanship!

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Dongling City.

"Search, search for me!"

"I'll dig three feet into the ground to find this murderer of a thousand swords!"

The Lord of Dongling City's eyes were split open and he roared hysterically.

For seven days, even the Dongning Army near Dongling City was mobilized to search for Lin Feng's whereabouts. He even invited the big backer behind him, the black-faced man Wang Tuo, a big shot in Dongji Palace who had real power, to mobilize Dongji.

The power of the palace is used to investigate.

As a result, nothing was found.

Lin Feng suddenly disappeared into Dongling City like air.

Where did it go?

Where can he go!

The Lord of Dongling City was thirsty and in a daze. If he could not catch Lin Feng, the consequences waiting for him would be unimaginable.

"Report!" From a distance, a sergeant Dongning came in a hurry.

In an instant, Ling Dongling City Lord straightened up and showed a look of hope.

"Say quickly! Is there any news about Lin Feng?" Dongling City Lord's eyes shone, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

Sergeant Dongning was startled.

"No, no, city lord, it's..." Sergeant Dongning looked embarrassed and stammered: "It's the black-faced man from Dongji Palace, Senior Wang Tuo. He... was assassinated to death."

"What!?" Dongling City Lord's eyes widened.

Bad news!

One wave has not subsided, and another wave has arisen.

The black-faced man Wang Tuo was a great supporter for the Lord of Dongling City, and the sudden bad news was like a wave that overturned his boat.

"Blood, blood tower!"

"Damn it, this damn bloody building!!"

The Lord of Dongling City gritted his teeth and his face turned earth-colored.

Clenching his fists, his body trembled violently, but the trembling stopped instantly, and a chill came from deep in his heart, occupying his whole body. The Lord of Dongling City raised his head in fear, and there was a man in blue armor suspended in the sky.

The man has five scabbards on his left and right waists, and a pair of sword eyebrows and starry eyes, exuding an aggressive light, like an unsheathed sword.

Full of killing intent!

The murderous intent contained in those bloody eyes alone can tear a person into pieces.

The leader of Nirvana Sect, the God of Killing with Ten Swords, Ao Jianhui!

He is here.

City Lord's Mansion.

"Lin Feng, Chinese Lin Feng!" Ao Jianhui's bloody eyes were as cold as a sword's light.

"It's him!"

Ao Jianhui naturally remembered Lin Feng.

But I didn't expect that one thought of kindness and one moment of negligence that day would lead to such bad consequences today!

"Very good!" Ao Jianhui squeezed out two words from between his teeth. The blood vessels in his hands bulged. Suddenly, a clanging sound was heard. Swords rose into the sky and spun rapidly in the air. The sword energy was majestic.

.Horror and murderous intent shrouded the Lord of Dongling City, his face turned pale, and he knelt down on the ground: "Spare, spare my life!"

"This matter is not your fault, and you can avoid the death penalty, but..."

"You can't escape the crime of living!"

Ao Jianhui's voice was cold.

In an instant, blood splattered, and the wailing sound of the Lord of Dongling City could be heard in the City Lord's Mansion.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

The sword was put into its scabbard, and Ao Jian's glow was like an immortal killing god, and the cold evil went away.

"Lin Feng!"

"Even if you hide to the ends of the earth, I will take your life!"

"Blood sacrifice to Lin'er's dead soul!"

…(To be continued…)


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