Chapter 185: Meditation
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The leaders were the two black-robed monks, and when they saw Lin Feng, their slightly wary expressions eased, and they nodded at Lin Feng with a smile and left.
When they found out that there was a seventh-grade cultivator in front of them during the divine scan, they instinctively felt that something was wrong.
The disciples on the peaks on the ground can no more than the four grades of the Yuan at most.
The monks in the underground space can't come out before Ning Yuan.
Therefore, the appearance of a seventh-grade cultivator of the Yang Yuan is particularly strange.
Until they saw the black robe, they who had stayed in the Killing and Punishment Hall long enough, naturally knew what it meant to wear that black robe before Ning Yuan.
Therefore, it is not difficult to understand a little kindness.
In fact, after Lin Feng left the underground space, he had already put that black robe on his body.
He understands that the peaks on the ground do not have to be underground.
If he appeared here, a seventh-grade cultivator, he would naturally attract attention and cause unnecessary trouble.
More is better than less, and putting on a black robe is not a hassle.
Lin Feng stood on the side of the sheep intestine path, watching the crowd slowly pass by his side.
These new disciples may have been taught by their elders about the dangers of slaughtering peaks, but before they experienced it personally, no one knew how cruel the survival rate was.
There was still a little hope on their immature faces.
When he entered Lin Feng's side, whether it was a bold disciple.
They all carefully restrained their breathing.
I was afraid of disturbing Lin Feng.
They have only raised the second and third grades of the yuan, and they have not yet learned to explore the yuan method.
They couldn't see Lin Feng's cultivation, but in their subconscious, those who could wear black robes were extremely powerful cultivators.
Looking at that cautious disciple, Lin Feng's heart also felt a sense of absurdity that was stunned by time and space.
A few of them were members of this group of disciples.
And now, he has become a powerful monk they admire.
When this group of new disciples slowly left, disappearing from Lin Feng's field of vision.
Lin Feng also turned around and walked towards the entrance of the sheep intestine path.
The fog in front of me slowly thinned out, and the range of sight became larger and larger.
When the first rays of sunlight in the morning shone on Lin Feng's body.
He had a feeling of seeing the light of day.
In the old man's courtyard, although he had also seen blue sky and white clouds, it was the formation that evolved after all.
Even if it is realistic, there is a little bit of realism missing.
Now, all I see is the real thing.
The sun slowly rising in the sky, the fresh air with dew and moisture, the crisp cries of birds, everything made Lin Feng's heart inexplicably quiet.
Lying on the grass, Lin Feng quietly looked at the green trees and red flowers, smelling the fragrance of the grass and trees.
In the underground space, in addition to the rock wall, all you can see is the barren earth, and the boundless smell of blood.
All I smelled was rancid and bloody.
With such a real earth and blue sky, Lin Feng's heart also quieted down unconsciously.
Lying on the grass, I closed my eyes slightly, didn't think about anything, didn't look at anything.
Feel the vitality of life with your heart.
The sun rises in the east, and gradually, the air with a little refreshing breath is also scorched by the scorching sun.
The sound of birds and finches gradually disappeared, and waves of heat rushed to the face.
Lin Feng also stood up from the ground, his face cold again.
In that oppressive world tens of thousands of meters underground, Lin Feng experienced not only the cruel survival rate, but also the extremely depressed environment.
If the rope is stretched too tightly, it will eventually break.
Sometimes it is not to give up, but to move forward better.
The moment he stood up from the grass, in addition to the negative emotions he felt in the underground world, there was also some weakness in his heart, which had been discarded.
All he needed was to move forward, forward, forward, to see the scenery at the top.
Looking back at the mountainside shrouded in mist, Lin Feng smiled.
Walk away.
Perhaps, some disciples will be exhausted, about the method of brushing points in the early stage of slaughtering peaks,
But they had already passed the half-month protection period for the wrong new disciples.
The nine-story tower, or the nine-story underground palace, is not much set foot in.
Here, it's still cold and cold.
The weeds in front of the dungeon have grown to waist-length.
As soon as his mind moved, the terrifying black-patterned sword in the inner courtyard had already appeared in the clearing.
The sword flashed, and the weeds were cut off one after another.
Lin Feng slowly entered the ninth-layer underground palace.
Whether it was the first time to break into the underground palace, when he left, the black-robed man's explanation, or Lin Ke's entrustment.
Lin Feng was ready to break into the nine-story dungeon once.
Only this time, it's not for points, it's for Lin Ke.
When the horizon is widened, the heart is also enlarged.
Before seeing the Blood Demon Transformation, Lin Feng had always consciously or unconsciously not wanted to be involved with Lin Ke too much, so he was subconsciously led by Lin Ke's nose.
But he didn't want to go on like this, he was ready to cooperate with Lin Ke and dominate.
And the first premise is that he must understand Lin Ke's affairs.
Lin Feng only knew that Lin Ke was still an inner disciple, and what had happened in the past ten years since he was deposed as an inner disciple.
Nobody knows.
But Lin Feng thought about it, the nine-layer underground palace should be the only place where he could understand this matter.
Anyway, when they met for the first time, Lin Ke encouraged him to enter the ninth-floor underground palace to give it a try.
Still in the ancient battlefield, Lin Ke indicated that if Lin Feng had the opportunity, he could go to the nine-layer dungeon and get a customs clearance reward.
All show one thing, in the nine-layer underground palace, there are things that are very important to Lin Ke, but Lin Ke can't take them personally.
Perhaps, you can also use this to learn something about Lin Ke.
When Lin Feng entered the tower, a downward passage appeared on the ground.
This is the entrance to the nine-story dungeon.
The ninth layer is located thousands of kilometers underground.
Perhaps, when he was still a little monk who raised Yuan Yipin, he would be surprised and shocked by the nine-story underground palace buried thousands of meters underneath.
But when I saw the underground space of Slaughter Peak 10,000 meters underground, all this became not worth mentioning.
Slowly walking into it, the first layer is the demon beast of Yangyuan Yipin.
Lin Feng didn't make a move, just a slight palm of his hand, and more than a hundred military souls of the six grades of Yang Yuan jumped out.
The demon beast, without the slightest ability to resist, was divided by the military soul.
A stone pillar appeared on the ground, each with four patterns carved on it.
Respectively, the demon beasts to be faced in the next layer have attack enhancement, defense enhancement, speed enhancement, and Yuan Force enhancement.
For Lin Feng, no matter which aspect of the demon beast he faced, there was only one end.
I chose a pattern at random.
On the floor, a passage was once again revealed.
Lin Feng slowly walked into it, like a guardian king, and more than a hundred military spirits followed behind him.
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