Shui Jing asked hesitantly: "Excuse me, friend, is the skill you practice not the Earth Level skill?"
Lin Feng didn't want to take up this topic at all. He couldn't say that his martial arts actually had no level. He had said this when the Sword Art of Killing was taught to him by Nangong Piaoxu.
The Killing Sword Technique does not have any grades. It will only continue to evolve with the practitioner. Lin Feng has only heard of such a situation in his own technique for so long.
Therefore, Lin Feng did not want to respond to her question at all, and it was a taboo to ask others about the level of their skills at will.
"Are these the only ones left of you?" Lin Feng asked, changing the subject.
After Shui Jing heard this question, his expression became a little strange, and his eyes dodged as if he did not dare to look directly at Lin Feng.
At this time, a monk on the side said angrily: "You are really an outsider in foreign wars and an expert in civil wars. Master, you don't know that after you left, these monks would actually take action because of the issue of who would use the long sword.
As a result, the sound of hands attracted another group of skeletons, and we had to run for our lives for a long time before we were safe."
Lin Feng was a little silent. Originally, he left the long knife to give them a little hope of survival. There was still a big difference between having a weapon in hand and not having a weapon in hand.
As a result of this incident, I am afraid that several more people were lost during the subsequent pursuit.
I can't help but sigh, in this ruins, danger is the time to test people's hearts. Maybe there are restrictions from the masters outside, and moral restrictions will make these monks restrain themselves.
But when everyone is unfamiliar with each other, and no one may know about it even if they die, the darkness in people's hearts will quietly creep up from the bottom of their hearts.
Originally, he felt that he looked down on these people who had no courage, but now that he heard such things, he lost his temper. He didn't know how to unite all the forces, and instead killed each other.
Lin Feng wanted to scold these monks. How could people who were older than him make things so complicated?
But looking at these monks who were losing weight, he asked: "How much true energy is left in your body?"
Shui Jing said with some discomfort: "I only have 20% of my true energy left."
It was very difficult for her to face such a terrain and environment. The spiritual energy in the air was not yet able to restore her true energy through practice. It could be said that she was quite uncomfortable these past few days.
"Fortunately, it's not that no one among us brought in elixirs, but there are not enough elixirs. There are only a dozen first-grade Qi recovery pills. If it takes a few more days, I'm afraid we will have no Qi at all and we will all die.
We are here, fellow Taoist, you have a high level of cultivation, can you stay and protect us? I will thank you deeply when you get out."
Shui Jing looked at Lin Feng with hope in his face.
"Haha..." Lin Feng smiled and did not answer, but anyone could hear the rejection in his tone.
The hope in Shui Jing's eyes was extinguished immediately, and she also knew that she didn't have what it took to make Lin Feng stop and help them.
When they originally fought for the long knife, they thought that this long knife would definitely bring a qualitative leap to their strength.
But after the death, it was discovered that the long sword was just an ordinary treasure.
Although the treasure is already a very precious thing to them, it is far from the point where it can make their strength improve by leaps and bounds.
Even the male monk who is holding the long sword now is just the stronger one among them.
Lin Feng sighed slightly in his heart, looked at the group of people with depressed expressions in front of him and asked: "How long has it been since you had a good rest?"
When Shui Jing heard what Lin Feng said, he quickly said: "We haven't had a good rest for three days. We are either avoiding skeletons or on the road to avoid skeletons."
Lin Feng thought for a while, after all, something might really happen to these people if they stayed here.
In addition, I now need to find a safe place to recover.
So Lin Feng walked in one direction, and there was a place not far from that direction that was considered a safe location.
Many monks quickly followed Lin Feng's footsteps, and Shui Jing followed Lin Feng closely for fear that Lin Feng would run away.
Lin Feng didn't walk particularly fast along the way, just able to reach the highest speed that this group of monks could achieve.
But even so, Shui Jing and the others were so exhausted that when they reached the safe open space, all the monks fell to the ground.
"Okay, you can rest here now. It's still safe here at night." After Lin Feng said this, he found a place to sit down cross-legged.
Lin Feng knew that the spiritual energy here was already very thin, but that was the case with cultivation, and it could be considered a habit.
There is no way to take a good rest in this ruins. It is better to use practice instead of rest and be alert to the surroundings.
In this open space, Lin Feng felt that it was not necessarily the skeletons that he needed to be wary of, but rather the group of resting monks not far away.
He can kindly give them some help, but this does not mean that Lin Feng will completely trust these people.
Lin Feng was sitting next to the big rock twenty meters away, not talking to Shui Jing and the others.
But the appearance of Lin Feng still practicing hard made the dozen or so monks shocked. They knew how thin the spiritual energy was here.
Under such conditions, Lin Feng was still able to practice. It was no coincidence that he could become a master of swordsmanship.
For a moment, everyone in the field was filled with envy, jealousy, and admiration.
And under the gaze of this group of people, Lin Feng suddenly took out a green fruit from his arms, then slowly put it in his mouth and bit it open.
The juice of the green fruits splashed in the air, and a faint fruity fragrance spread across the open space.
Originally, everyone around him was watching Lin Feng practice, but now many people were not calm.
They haven't eaten for three days, because they are monks, although nothing will happen if they don't eat for a short time.
However, they still eat three meals a day on time. The sudden absence of food for three days made this group of people a little unbearable.
Moreover, the fragrance exuding from this green fruit is also filled with rich spiritual energy, which is even more unacceptable to everyone.
Originally, they thought it was because of Lin Feng's practice that he was able to preserve his energy and physical strength, but now it seems that it is all nonsense.
This green fruit must be a natural treasure that can replenish true energy.
The sound of everyone swallowing their saliva came and went. Even Shui Jing, who had always been reserved and quiet, couldn't stand it and swallowed slowly.