Chapter Eighty-Nine: Seeking Medicine

"Lin Feng, you come out for me! I tell you, no matter how long you hide, I won't give up. I don't believe you can be a shrunken turtle for the rest of your life!"

In front of the entrance of the dungeon, Qian Youyou roared loudly and commanded.

He was followed by Master Guo, who had been seriously injured and had not recovered, and the mercenaries who had been re-recruited.

Luo Qiankun stopped in front of Qian Youyou, his eyes were firm, and he said solemnly:

"Miss Qian, Sect Master Lin is in retreat, and no one is there. You'd better leave immediately, or don't blame me for being rude!"

Luo Qiankun has been guarding in the mountains for the past month, and he is about to find out what is wrong.

With so many sandbags delivered to his door, he was eager to give it a try.

"Huh! You're welcome, I'd like to see how you're rude! Although Master Guo can't move his hands before his serious injuries are healed, my newly recruited mercenaries are not dry food! If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

Qian Youyu waved his hand, and the mercenaries behind him took out their melee daggers one after another.

The weapons that were finally brought in were all folded in the dungeon a month ago, and now the mercenaries who were hastily recruited were really not armed at all, except for daggers.

"Mercenaries?"

Luo Qiankun has long wanted to teach this high-minded and self-righteous Miss Qian a lesson.

In the past month, his martial arts cultivation has already broken through the peak of his internal strength, and his realm has been raised to the early stage of the transformation realm.

This kind of realm, before he met Lin Feng, he would never dare to imagine.

But now, he's in a breathtaking power!

I saw that his figure flashed, leaving only an afterimage in the wind, and a terrible wind roared, and Luo Qiankun had already stopped behind a mercenary holding a steel knife.

"Luo Men Seal!"

The martial arts that were originally regarded as a killer weapon are now used as they can be used as they please.

A finger knot was imprinted on the back of the opponent's heart, and the white mercenary with a big shoulder and a round waist flew out like a little sheep in a hurricane, and before he could see the opponent clearly, he slammed it to the ground.

Immediately, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he passed out directly.

"Whoever dares to touch me, you are looking for death!Galen, go all out, live or die!"

The arrogant Qian Youyou saw that Luo Qiankun didn't give her half face at all, and even beat her subordinates in front of her.

So, she directly ordered all the mercenaries to go all out, even killing Luo Qiankun.

However, this tsundere lady obviously overestimated her subordinates and underestimated Luo Qiankun's strength.

Luo Qiankun was not afraid, but was excited.

It's been a long time since I've done it, and if I don't beat a few guys who don't have long eyes, my body bones will rust!

"Bang-"

"Empty—"

"Boom-"

As a result, in less than ten minutes, more than 20 mercenaries were all lying on the ground, making a sound**, and each of them was wounded.

"You skirts, you can't even beat a yellow pig! What do I want you to do!"

Qian Youyou scolded when he opened his mouth, as if he forgot that he was also a yellow race, and overseas Chinese still belonged to the same Han nationality after all.

was slapped in the face by Luo Qiankun on the spot, Qian Youyou was so angry that he took out a pistol and was about to shoot Luo Qiankun.

Luo Qiankun is not a vegetarian, he snatched the pistol with his backhand at a lightning speed, and slapped it directly on Qian Youyou's cheek.

"Smack-"

The force of this slap is not small, Qian Youyou's right cheek is heavy, and the corners of his mouth are bleeding.

"You ......"

Qian Youyou had tears in her eyes, no one dared to beat her since she was a child, and now a little Chinese martial artist dares to do it to her, and there is no Wang Fa!

A low-level person, beating her, a superior person, is a heinous crime!

She trembled with anger and almost exploded.

At this time, Master Guo couldn't care about Qian Youyou, and he looked at Luo Qiankun in shock.

The refinement of the martial arts realm is no joke, in just one month's effort, Luo Qiankun has actually crossed the bottleneck of the realm that others can barely cross in his life, and has become a master of the transformation realm!

A master of the Transformation Realm, whether it is in Huaxia or the entire earth, can be regarded as an upper-level force!

What kind of magic does this Lin Feng have?

There is such a genius in his subordinates!

Just when Luo Qiankun was about to continue to slap Qian Youyou, an ethereal voice suddenly came from his mind.

"Luo Qiankun, I have opened a corner of the formation, let's put Miss Qian in first!"

This voice is very peculiar because it does not come from the ear, but from the heart!

"How could it be? Sect Master Lin, you actually sent your voice directly into my head? This is ...... He's got a heart!"

Luo Qiankun was shocked, his heart is a magical power that only the legendary monks have attained!

Grandmaster Lin actually mastered the magic power of his heart in a month!

Sure enough, so are the men of God!

"Yes, don't make a statement, just do what I say. ”

"Yes!"

Everyone looked at Luo Qiankun like a fool and muttered to himself, but Master Guo's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart felt abnormal.

Luo Qiankun glanced at Qian Youyou, a little unwilling:

"Miss Qian, Grandmaster Lin is invited, as for the others, they are waiting outside!"

"No, I have to keep Miss safe!" Master Guo immediately objected.

"No, Master Guo, if he dared to kill me and did it more than a month ago, why wait until now. I don't believe he has the guts to hurt me!"

Qian Youyou seemed to have forgotten the fact that he had just been slapped in the face by Luo Qiankun in public, and with a stiff waist, he immediately restored the shelf of the unruly princess and walked into the pit.

After a long journey, she finally arrived at the central dungeon.

Lin Feng was sitting cross-legged by the altar at this time, and countless golden threads gathered on the top of Lin Feng's head from all directions, showing nine lotus flowers.

The corpse of the giant monster that had fallen on the altar had long since disappeared, leaving only a huge heart floating above the altar with golden light.

Everything in front of him made Qian Youyou gasp.

A month ago, the scene of Lin Feng slashing the monster with one sword was still fresh in his memory.

However, as a superior person, she still had her own pride, she looked at Lin Feng with contempt and said coldly.

"Lin Feng, as long as you dedicate all your spiritual things to me, I can not blame the past, and introduce you to Master Liu Xingyun, the Venerable Master of Nanyang. Apprenticeship with Liu Xingyun is the dream of countless people! This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, don't make a mistake about yourself!"

Lin Feng glanced at Qian Youyou and sneered:

"Hehe, Liu Xingyun, he doesn't even have the qualifications to be my disciple, as for the spiritual object you said, it's behind the altar, if you have the guts, you can get it yourself." ”

was angry by Lin Feng, Qian Youyou was furious, but he was stronger than others, and he had to bow his head.

She patiently said, "Then how about I pay for these spiritual things? How about 100 million? You've never seen so much money in your life, right?"

As a Nanyang Chinese, she has always been baptized by Western thought, and still feels that the mainland of China is a chaotic and barbaric wilderness, and most of the people here have never seen the local buns on the market.

100 million, almost a huge amount of money that they have never seen in their lives.

"100 million? You're exalting yourself too much. I don't care if 100 billion is in front of my eyes, let alone 100 million. Tell me why you have to get spiritual things, and I might want to think about it. ”

"You ......"

Qian Youyou was speechless for a while, she never thought that Lin Feng, a native bun from the mainland, would be so old-fashioned.

"Okay! It's come to this, I won't hide it anymore, my grandfather needs a spiritual object to continue his life, and I must search for a spiritual object for my grandfather for the sake of the family!"

"Survival?"

Lin Feng lowered his eyebrows and glanced at Qian Youyou.

There is no half of the spiritual object in the entire underground palace that can prolong people's life, and the core of the seven-star sealing demon array is to ban and suppress demons, how can you use the spiritual object spirit plant that prolongs life.

Want to use the spiritual things here to survive? It's a fool's dream!

Not to mention that these spiritual creatures don't have the slightest life-prolonging effect at all, and how can a half-dead mortal withstand the medicinal power of the 10,000-year elixir.

Survival?

When the time comes, it will be considered light to explode and die.