Chapter 922: Burial Slope

On the first day, the second day followed, and Lin Feng hadn't woken up yet.

It wasn't until the third day that Lin Feng opened his eyes.

These three days, as if in a dream, he finally survived that painful period.

Lin Feng sat up, his divine sense swept into his body, and sure enough, he found the flawless dragon pattern on his back.

A huge dragon, extending from his back to the top of his ass.

The dragon's head was raised high to the sky, while the dragon's body was lying down, its four hooves unusually sharp.

And the long dragon tail, which is vividly portrayed insolently, just like a real dragon.

"Are you finally awake?" the arrogant voice floated out again.

"Damn, I fell asleep for three days. Lin Feng patted his head vigorously and came back to his senses from the surprise.

"It's good to wake up, after all, the price paid is bigger, but fortunately you survived. Zhang Mad smiled with satisfaction, even if he was back then, he didn't dare to portray the dragon pattern easily, this was an extremely dangerous thing.

It takes a lot of essence blood, and the person portrayed must have strong willpower.

Fortunately, these Lin Feng have them.

"What should I do next?" Lin Feng looked at his grandfather and asked, although the dragon pattern had been successfully carried, he had not yet started cultivating the "Dragon Wings".

"Next, let's learn the dragon's wings, you can get the high-level martial arts in the martial arts pavilion, it's also luck. Zhang Yan nodded.

The method of learning by Dragon Wing, Lin Feng naturally knew.

Now that you've carved the dragon pattern, let's start learning.

This is a ground-level high-level martial art, and it is not so easy to learn.

The divine consciousness swept into the spirit pill, and the mark of the dragon's wings was brought into the inner wall of the spirit pill.

Immediately after, a phantom appeared on the inner wall, and the phantom constantly moved according to the mark of the dragon's wings.

Lin Feng continued to learn from the phantom, but this room was a little small, and his movements were a little uncontrollable.

Lin Feng opened his eyes, jumped out of bed, and walked outside, trying to find a place with a larger space to cultivate.

The territory of the Ethereal Sect was relatively large, and Lin Feng walked out all the way, passing over palaces and houses.

To cultivate Dragon Wings, you must go to a very quiet place where no one disturbs you.

It just so happens that at the critical point of the Ethereal Sect, there is a place called the Burial Corpse Slope, which is rarely populated, and it should be good to cultivate here.

As the name suggests, the burial hill was lifeless, and the entire hillside was shrouded in bursts of dead air.

After Lin Feng came out of the Ethereal Sect, he walked in the direction of the Burial Corpse Slope.

Not long after leaving, a beautiful woman walked over.

This person was the senior sister Feng Qingling, when she saw Lin Feng, she was slightly stunned, obviously she didn't expect Lin Feng to go to the burial slope.

Lin Feng didn't expect that a great beauty would go to a place like the Burial Slope.

It was reasonable, Lin Feng still had to say hello to her, after all, Feng Qingling joined the sect earlier than Lin Feng, and she was still a senior sister.

"Hello senior sister. When he was about to meet head-on, Lin Feng shouted.

Feng Qingling smiled slightly and nodded: "You want to go to the burial slope?"

"Yes. Lin Feng said without hesitation, I think this senior sister shouldn't hurt herself.

"Then I advise you not to go. Feng Qingling said very seriously.

"Why?" Lin Feng asked suspiciously, it seemed that Feng Qingling had just returned from the Burial Corpse Slope, since she could go, then Lin Feng could go.

"Because today is the day of the burial of corpses, and the entire hillside is full of burial corpses, are you going to send them to death?" Feng Qingling said tepidly.

She didn't take the initiative to get close to Lin Feng, although Lin Feng's performance in the past few days was very good.

"Since Senior Sister can go, then I can. Lin Feng ignored her, walked in front of her, and walked towards the burial slope, just in time to exercise.

Fengqing Linggui is the senior sister of the Ethereal Sect, usually whoever sees her is not in awe, and there are countless suitors, but she didn't expect to be ignored by Lin Feng so much, she was angry and hateful at the moment, shook hands, and said coquettishly to Lin Feng's back: "You ......"

"What's the matter, Senior Sister, is there anything else?" Lin Feng stopped, looked at her and asked with a smile.

"What can I do, even if you die, it's none of my business. Feng Qingling walked away angrily.

Lin Feng, who was left stunned, didn't know why the senior sister suddenly lost her temper.

But he didn't think much about it, and ran in the direction of the corpse slope.

In an instant, Lin Feng came to the Burial Slope, because the Burial Slope was not far from the Ethereal Sect.

As soon as he came to the front of the corpse slope, Lin Feng was stunned for a moment.

I saw that on the high slopes of the mountains, there were burial corpses all over the mountains.

With long tongues, reddish eyes, and rotting flesh, the corpses walked around the hillside, fangs and claws foraging for food.

Densely packed burial corpses are like ants.

"No wonder birds don't in this place, people from the sect rarely come here, it turns out that all the corpses are buried here. Lin Feng looked at the corpses and said helplessly.

These burial corpses are extremely strong, and the lowest level are all spirit masters.

Lin Feng felt that his scalp was a little numb, no wonder he didn't come here just now because of his senior sister's body shape, it seemed that there was a reason.

With so many corpses, if you are not careful, you will be gnawed to the point that there are no bones left, let alone its powerful attack.

Just as Lin Feng was about to turn around and leave here, these corpses seemed to have discovered Lin Feng's existence, and they suddenly rushed towards Lin Feng like a tide.

Before Lin Feng could escape, he was surrounded by these corpses.

Looking at these strange, disgusting burial corpses, Lin Feng's scalp was a little numb.

But no matter how scared he was, Lin Feng had to deal with them, otherwise he wouldn't want to leave.

The rotting corpses emitted bursts of foul odor, and black light erupted from them, frantically attacking Lin Feng.

Because there were too many corpses, there was black light all over the place, and it smashed Lin Feng's body so fiercely.

"All fires return to the roots. ”

Looking at those densely attacked corpses, Lin Feng's palm finally burst out one after another.

These flames shot away at the corpses.

The low-strength burial corpses were quickly reduced to ashes.

However, despite this, there were still many powerful burial corpses attacking Lin Feng.

Lin Feng resisted and fought back.

There were more and more flames in the palms, illuminating the gray sky of the entire burial slope, and there were tens of thousands of these flames.

The burial slope was completely lit, and the corpses were constantly turned into ashes.

It's just that there are burial corpses in almost every place on this corpse slope, and if Lin Feng wants to kill them all, it will be a dream.

Right now, Lin Feng just wanted to repel them so he could escape.

It's just that these burial corpses, as if they were not afraid of death, kept pouring towards Lin Feng.

(Today is the Chinese New Year's Eve, the war has greeted everyone, I wish you a happy New Year, a rolling source of wealth, and everything you want to do.) )