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Chapter 108 The shock of Shanshimen

When Lin Feng left for a long time, he saw that the purple-eyed spider that had been killed suddenly began to penetrate along the ground. After a few breaths, the original traces of the purple-eyed spider's existence had disappeared.

In the forest of Fengshan Mountains, this purple-eyed spider slowly merged into the ground.

Not long after Lin Feng left, a cyan figure emerged from the darkness like a ghost. His entire face was hidden in the shadow of the hood, making it difficult to see clearly. He looked at the direction Lin Feng left, with a slight curl in the corner of his mouth.

An indifferent smile.

He stretched out his right hand, and saw that the hand was as pale as blood. With a flick of his skinny fingers, a touch of gray breath disappeared into the earth.

Then dark fog rose from the ground, and the fog kept changing, eventually forming two small shadows and some scenery.

As the black mist changed, the scene where Lin Feng killed the purple-eyed spider just now was reproduced.

When Lin Feng was in the black shadow, he slashed out a sword and killed the purple-eyed spider in an instant, and then dug out the black diamond-shaped stone.

The cyan figure waved his hand to disperse the black fog, and then glanced in the direction where Lin Feng left. A gust of wind blew by, and the cyan figure's hood was blown by the breeze, and half of his face disappeared in an instant, as if

He has a face as pale as skin on his hands, and a strange tattoo on his neck. The tattoo looks like a skeleton, with half a human face.

When the breeze blew again, the cyan figure in the field had disappeared.

Lin Feng galloped back all the way, heading towards the location of the people at Shanshimen. Although he had a tight schedule when entering the mountain this time, he needed to get to the ruins as soon as possible.

But if he wanted to leave everyone at Shanshi Sect alone, he couldn't do it. Just before leaving, he saw that the male disciple who had stayed behind had been seriously injured. If he hadn't been treated in time, he might have died on the spot.

Lin Feng considers himself not a particularly caring person. If he didn't see it, forget it. Now that he sees it, he can help.

For a long time, although in the eyes of others, Lin Feng was a cold-blooded and ruthless person in Qingzhou City, this was all for his enemies at the time, that is, the other aristocratic families in Qingzhou City.

If someone is really good with Lin Feng, for example, Lin Shan will know very well how much affection Lin Feng has for his people. Many times in some battles in Qingzhou City, Lin Feng is always at the forefront, even when there is danger.

, a person who is willing to divorce his brother.

The big trees under his feet kept retreating behind him. Lin Feng was moving extremely fast at this time. Within a quarter of an hour, he had arrived at the location of everyone at Shanshi Gate.

Du Jianhai had already left and returned. When he saw Lin Feng's figure flying past, he felt that the danger faced by his group would change. When he arrived at the scene, he saw Lin Feng chasing Zi

The spider leaves.

This made his whole body shaken. When Liu Qinglan saw his master arriving, he felt a little better with a sad face. He called out to his master but did not stand up and continued to hold Wang Anping.

Du Jianhai's original smile of escaping from the disaster immediately froze on his face. He placed his injured third disciple on the ground and came to Wang Anping's side. After seeing Wang Anping's face, his heart sank and he hurriedly picked up his baggage.

He took out a porcelain bottle and gave Wang Anping a vermilion elixir to drink.

But at this time, Wang Anping opened his eyes weakly and said: "Master, you should keep this Qi gathering. My meridians are damaged and it is useless to take it anymore. Keep it for your junior brothers and sisters."

When Liu Qinglan heard this, tears suddenly flowed from her eyes, but she couldn't say anything and just looked at her master.

Du Jianhai's face darkened, and his wrists were trembling a little. The Qi Gathering Pill in his hand was originally intended for the four disciples to advance to the Qi Gathering Realm. A small sect like theirs did not have so many heavenly materials and earthly treasures that they could use for their disciples.

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Although this Qi Gathering Pill could hang on Wang Anping's life at this time, it was actually of little use. This feeling of powerlessness suddenly made Du Jianhai feel as if he had aged ten years.

But the next moment, a trace of determination flashed in Du Jianhai's eyes, and he forcefully stuffed the elixir into Wang Anping's mouth: "Take it first and then talk about it! You are the senior brother of my Shanshimen, and you will still inherit my palm in the future.

Door position!"

Wang Anping was extremely weak at the moment. How could he resist Du Jianhai, who had reached the early stage of Qi Gathering Realm? He was forced to take this pill and could only cough a few times.

After Wang Anping took this pill, it melted in his mouth. The Qi Gathering Pill turned into spiritual energy and flowed towards his exhausted meridians. Under the nourishment of these spiritual energy, his complexion became a little better.

Liu Qinglan saw that Wang Anping's expression was a little rosy at this time. She couldn't help but look at Du Jianhai with great joy and said: "Master! Senior brother, he is getting better!"

But at this time, Du Jianhai was not happy at all when he saw his disciple. The spiritual energy contained in the Qi Gathering Pill can allow a monk to successfully break through from the body refining stage to the Qi Gathering Stage. However, for Wang Anping, this situation is just a temporary solution.

Not treating the root cause.

This spiritual energy cannot remain in Wang Anping's body forever. If the spiritual energy slowly dissipates, Wang Anping's life may not be saved.

When Liu Qinglan saw that her master still looked bad, her heart skipped a beat and she pursed her lips, not knowing what she was thinking.

At this time, the fourth disciple suddenly shouted: "Master is in trouble! Look at the third senior brother!"

Du Jianhai immediately turned around and looked at the third disciple on the other side, but saw that the third disciple's face was filled with black energy and he was trembling non-stop.

Du Jianhai ducked to the side of the third disciple: "Third Brother!"

But at this time, the third disciple did not respond at all, and the whole person had passed out. Only then did Du Jianhai realize that his disciple was more serious than Wang Anping.

But there was only one Qi Gathering Pill. At this time, he really couldn't come up with a suitable pill to save his disciple. Du Jianhai was just confused for a moment.

He really regretted why he came to such a relic if he had not come.

Before he could think about it, a black figure came to him silently. Du Jianhai was shocked, who was this person? He didn't even notice when he came near him.

Although his mind was damaged, he was still a monk in the Qi Gathering Realm. Just when he was about to take action, he heard the figure in black say: "If you want him to survive, don't move."

Those seemingly plain words, but like a command, seemed to have a kind of magic power, which immediately calmed down the true energy in Du Jianhai's body.

The man in black was Lin Feng. He stretched out his hand to test the breath of the young man who fell on the ground, then took out a bottle of elixir from his soul-suppressing ring and poured one out.

There are two lines simply carved on the elixir, intertwining like two small snakes. The lines are so subtle that you can't see them clearly if you don't look carefully.

Du Jianhai was very close to Lin Feng at this time, and his pupils trembled when he saw the pill. It is a poison-clearing pill that specializes in treating toxins. This pill is ten times more precious than the Qi-Gathering Pill.

Without thinking, Lin Feng skillfully put the elixir into the man's mouth. As soon as he took the elixir, he saw that the black air on the man's face quickly disappeared, and his breathing became somewhat calmer.

Du Jianhai only felt that Lin Feng was even more mysterious. With such a high level of cultivation and the ability to take out such precious elixirs easily, who was this person in front of him?

Could it be that he is a disciple of Taoling Academy!?


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