In the big room, Yan Meng was cultivating cross-legged with a serious face, Lin Feng was a little surprised when he saw this scene, when did his apprentice change his temperament?

After muttering twice in his heart, he stopped caring about it, Lin Feng felt that Yan Meng's ability to maintain such a focused cultivation for one night was already the limit, and the next day he must be wandering around with a roar.

But this time, he was really wrong, from today onwards, meditation and cultivation became a daily compulsory lesson for Yan Meng.

Lin Feng walked up to Su Cheng and probed the situation in her body.

This investigation, Lin Feng's brows furrowed slightly, Su Cheng's situation seemed to be not optimistic, and the violent energy in her body seemed to be about to move.

Lin Feng put down his cold wrist, a little anxious in his heart, according to this situation, can Su Cheng last for two months?

No, you must reach the Tianshan Mountains as soon as possible!

And Yingwu has been meditating and healing since he came to Wanshou City, without saying a word. I think the injuries in the first two days were indeed very serious, and it will take some time to recuperate.

Fortunately, everyone is a successful cultivator, and there are not so many trivial things for ordinary men and women.

The night passed quickly in the midst of cultivation.

Suddenly there was news in Wanshou City that Gutong Auction House was going to sell a big pill tonight.

Although few people have seen Da Huandan, everyone has heard of the name of Da Huandan.

It is known as the panacea for the living dead with white bones, and it can save people's lives at critical moments.

Countless people are moved, even those who are financially strapped have the idea of going out for a long time.

Those wealthy families in the city knew that this Great Returning Pill did not come out of thin air, and most of it was the purple-clothed young man who sold it through the Gutong Auction House.

Gutong Auction House has a deep background, and even as the Emperor of Wanshou City, they don't dare to act rashly.

No one can afford the wrath of the dragons.

The results of the auction show that there are not no rich people in this Wanshou City, but those people are looking forward to obtaining the Great Returning Pill with the least cost. For example, the following black hands.

Lin Feng played with the golden gold card in his hand and smiled with satisfaction.

The auction went smoothly and was sold for fifteen million. Gutong Auction House deducted ten points of handling fees, and there were 1,350 crystal dollars left in the gold card.

"This guest, if you have other items for auction, we at Gutong Auction House will be happy to accept them. The dark-faced lizardman said without humility or arrogance.

Finally, he added, "The Gutong Auction House has some power in the thirty-six cities of the Northland. ”

Lin Feng's eyes froze when he heard this, it seemed that this unsightly lizard man knew a lot of things. After thinking about it, the Gutong Auction House relied on the dragon clan, and its power was huge, and it was normal to be well-informed.

Lin Feng nodded lightly, didn't speak, and turned straight away.

Who can say for sure what will happen in the future?

The auction was held at night, and Lin Feng was walking on the night snow, and suddenly felt an inexplicable fluctuation behind him.

He stopped and whispered, "Come out." ”

Gutong Auction House has hands and eyes, it stands to reason that no one dares to do anything to him when the auction has just ended, and this is the one who doesn't open his eyes?

Appearing behind Lin Feng were more than a dozen cultivators, the human race.

Lin Feng turned his head and looked at these Terran cultivators with unkind faces, a little surprised and a little relieved. It is relieved that only the Terrans from the south will be so ignorant of the rules and dare to act at will. I was surprised that they were fellow Terran cultivators, and these people seemed to want to do something shady.

But what can't people do if they die for money, and birds die for food, driven by huge interests?

Lin Feng suddenly felt that these Terran attacks might have the connivance of the local forces in Wanshou City, but these Terran cultivators might not know that after they snatched their gold cards, they must have been greeted by a more ferocious attack by the local wealthy clans.

At the end of the day, it's just some praying mantis.

They were also a little wrong, Lin Feng was not a cicada.

"Leave the gold card and spare you. The young man who spoke was dressed in a yellow power suit and had a gloomy face, he was the third-ranked disciple of the Moby Dick Gang, Bai Yi. He is also the twenty-eighth talent on the Xuan List!

Lin Feng didn't make a move directly, turned around, and asked softly, "Why did you do it?"

Bai Yong didn't seem to expect Lin Feng to ask this question, and after being stunned for a moment, he laughed, "Tang Jing, Tang Jing, I didn't expect you to be so naïve!"

After he entered the Northland, he heard about the record of Tang Jing of Chu County defeating Luo Aotian of the Yaksha clan, so he naturally paid attention to his news. Under the secret observation of the past two days, it has already been determined that the person who sold the Great Returning Pill is Tang Jing.

"I thought that the thirtieth person of the Xuanbang was a talented person, but I didn't expect it to be such a retarded person!"

It turned out that Lin Feng had already reached the thirtieth of the Xuan List because of defeating Luo Aotian.

Lin Feng looked at Bai Yong quietly, and said softly: "You and I are both human races, and we should help each other in the Northland, why do you want to kill each other?"

Lin Feng himself sounded a little awkward about this, he knew the evil of human nature, especially in a bad environment, many people would tear off their usual disguises and show their bloody side.

However, he did want to persuade the yellow-clothed young man in front of him, just because in the Northland, his hands did not want to touch the blood of the human race.

But obviously, there are only a few people who listen to persuasion, especially those who kill decisively like Bai Yong.

"Childish!"

It was the third time he'd said the word tonight, and he didn't want to say it a fourth time.

So, he struck.

His weapon was a long stick, like a beluga whale, churning in the void, flowing with bursts of oppressive breath.

Moby Dick Stick Method!33

Lin Feng sighed lightly and took out the long knife. After entering the Northland, he fought against many masters, such as Luo Aotian of the Yaksha clan, the three brothers of the Lin clan, and the three iron towers of the Shura clan.

I have to admit that tonight's boy in yellow is the weakest among them.

Even Luo Aotian can't compare.

It's a pity that the esoteric martial arts of the Moby Dick stick method is very good, which is the reason why Lin Feng sighed.

In addition to dealing with the white long stick, he even had the strength to say to the Terrans who were watching the battle: "Give you a chance, stand on the other side of the long street, I will not kill you." ”

No one could see that Lin Feng still had any strength left, but he was using this to suppress Bai Feng from the momentum. There was no movement.

But two of the dozen or so people looked struggling and finally stood on the other side of the long street. They weren't Moby Dicks in the first place, and they were hostile to killing their fellow citizens in the Northlands. Lin Feng gave them a trace of courage.

Bai Yong saw that there was a traitor in his team, and he was furious, he was the twenty-eighth proud son of the Xuan List, and the road ahead was brilliant, and someone was so stupid as to offend himself?!

So the long stick in his hand became even more ferocious, like an angry beluga whale, swinging towards Lin Feng with the determination to divide the sea.

Although they are both Xuan-level Sixfold Heavens, but the Sixfold Heavens are also strong and weak, Tang Jing, how can your lame Tang Family Sword Technique resist this extremely strong Moby Dick Angry Stick?!

This is the idea of Bai Ji.

Then he ran out of ideas.

Because, he's dead.

The remaining dozen or so people watched in horror as Bai Jing fell softly, watching the blood on Tang Jing's long knife slowly merge into a thin line, and finally fall down in the sword.

They felt a biting chill.

How could this be? Bai Yong's ranking was higher than Tang Jing's! Why was he defeated so easily?!

What they don't know is that they are by no means the last group of people to die because of their mistaken belief in the rankings of the Xuan Bang.

Although the ranking of the Xuanbang is fair, how difficult is it to assess a person's strength? Some people have been forced to study at the bottom of the box all their lives and have never used it. How can Xuan Bang evaluate these things?

Xuan Bang also couldn't assess the true strength of Tang Jing and the real Lin Feng in front of him!

The spies sent by the wealthy clans in the city saw the scene in front of them and quietly retreated.

There's no need to look any further than that.

On this night, there were more than a dozen Terran corpses on the streets of Wanshou City.

What Lin Feng didn't know was that his name would be one step above the Xuan List along with the mouths of the two surviving Terran cultivators.

However, Lin Feng wouldn't care even if he knew, although the Xuanbang was good, he should not be superstitious.

Lin Feng left the long street and suddenly stopped when he approached the inn.

He heard a sigh.

The sigh seemed to be in his ears, and it seemed to be on the horizon again, and just a sigh made Lin Feng's goosebumps rise.

The strength of this man is unfathomable!

Although he didn't know whether he was friend or foe, he didn't dare to relax in the slightest. In the past, he was always curious about how he should deal with Su Chi if he was his opponent.

Now that he finally knew this, there was nothing he could do.

The owner of this sigh gave him the same unfathomable feeling as Su Chi.

Lin Feng stopped, did not speak, did not try to attract Su Chi's attention in the away battle, since this person dared to appear here, it showed that he was not worried about calling for help at all.

A small sound came from behind him, what seemed to be the sound of boots stepping on the snow.

"You shouldn't have killed a dozen people. The voice was calm, but with deep exhaustion.

Lin Feng turned his head, this was a man, with a slender figure, coarse linen clothes, but his simple clothes could not hide his outstanding demeanor, like a crane about to cross the sky, outstanding.

Lin Feng hadn't seen this man, but a name suddenly came to his mind.

Zhang Yang.

He was convinced of it.

But instead of asking about this, he asked, "Why can't you kill it?"

The sackcloth man shook his head lightly and said, "Sin is not unto death. ”

Lin Feng suddenly laughed, revealing his neat teeth, his teeth as white as the snow slowly falling in the sky, "I think they should die." ”

Zhang Yang didn't speak again, looking at Lin Feng so quietly.

I don't know how long it took, the look of exhaustion in his eyes grew stronger, and finally he shook his head and turned away.

As he left, Lin Feng felt that the power that sealed heaven and earth suddenly disappeared, and his body felt a sense of relief.

He didn't stop there, but turned and entered the inn.

Under Su Chi's inquiry, he smiled and talked about the things on the long street.

Su Chi didn't say anything, although she was a woman, she was as jealous as hatred, if she was replaced, she might be faster than Lin Feng.

But Lin Feng concealed the matter downstairs.

He vaguely felt that people like him would never be friends with Zhang Yang.