Chapter 43: Memories of the Killing
Su Feng didn't want to admit it in his life, he really had that kind of situation as Cui Yan guessed.
However, Su Feng dared to guarantee that he really was not premature ejaculation.
In order to dissolve the obscene drugs he had inhaled before, Su Feng ...... Ahem.
Su Feng will never admit it in this life.
Cui Yan didn't bother to fight Su Feng anymore, the spiritual power in his body was running, and he used his spiritual power to burn the remaining poison to the ground. Cui Yan casually released several waves of fire, and after a while, a total of fourteen skulls appeared on the ground.
The battle here had already scared the people around him away, and Su Feng took advantage of the fact that there was no one around, and directly put these skulls into his storage ring.
Cui Yan looked around and asked Su Feng, "What are your plans next?"
A bloodthirsty glint flashed in Su Feng's eyes.
The two looked at each other and immediately understood each other's thoughts.
Cui Yan licked his somewhat chapped lips and said, "Let's start from the periphery." ”
Su Feng nodded.
The two quickly vanished.
For the sake of safety, the battle must not be picked in one place, otherwise it is not a good thing to be noticed by others.
In the following days, Su Feng and Cui Yan began to kill secretly.
As a second-order cultivator, he could already rely on absorbing spiritual power to replenish his body's consumption. In other words, it is okay for Su Feng and Cui Yan not to eat in this life.
Although he could still feel hungry, it was not a problem at all for Su Feng and Cui Yan.
On this basis, Su Feng and Cui Yan started killing on the periphery.
For cooperation, it can be said that Cui Yan has benefited the most.
In the past, when a person acted, no matter what he did, he had to think about the consequences.
Fighting is no joke, and if you get hurt, you may be besieged. Just like the first time Su Feng saw Cui Yan, if it wasn't for Su Feng's move, then Cui Yan would have at least a seventy percent chance of dying there.
But now that Su Feng and Cui Yan have teamed up, with the Eagle Xiang Duel as a guarantee, Su Feng and Cui Yan can be said to be a happy kill.
According to the rules, a cultivator of any rank could only kill a hundred in a year.
It took Su Feng and Cui Yan three months to directly fill their share of first-order cultivators this year. This is still afraid of attracting attention, Cui Yan specially stopped Su Feng from continuing to kill.
The two sides each had five kills before, and Cui Yan had twelve kills before that, so in other words, Su Feng now had ninety-five first-order cultivator skulls and two second-order cultivator skulls, while Cui Yan only had eighty-three first-order cultivator skulls.
In the past three months, Su Feng also learned from Cui Yan about some things that could be exchanged.
Here, not only can you exchange cultivation time, but you can also exchange spirit stones, spirit decisions, and spirit weapons.
The human-level spirit decision and spirit weapon are quite cheap, and all of Cui Yan's assets now can be exchanged for three copies. But once it is promoted to the prefecture level, then all of Cui Yan's assets can only be exchanged for one.
Three for one, or for the lowest prefecture-level low-level.
Let's not talk about the heavenly level, that thing is simply priceless.
This price is so expensive, but Cui Yan said that it is much cheaper.
Every prefecture-level exercise, spiritual decision, or spiritual weapon, is the work of a cultivator's life. Without talent and chance, you can't master it at all.
Moreover, Su Feng also learned from Cui Yan that after they reached the third order, they could go and grab a house as their own inherent cultivation place. In other words, they no longer need to exchange their heads for cultivation time, but can instead exchange all these resources for things that can improve their strength, such as spiritual determination and exercises.
It's just that after reaching the third order, it seems that he has to go to a battlefield on a regular basis.
Cui Yan didn't know what this battlefield was like, so he had to take one step at a time.
On this day, Su Feng killed the last cultivator, wiped the blood from his face, and said to Cui Yan: "Let's go, go and cultivate." ”
Cui Yan nodded.
With their current assets, if all of them were exchanged for cultivation time, then it would be enough for the two of them to break through to the third order.
Although he has cultivated well in the past three months, he can also increase his cultivation by constantly fighting, and at this moment, Su Feng's cultivation has 765 points, and Cui Yan's cultivation has also reached 826 points.
Cui Yan didn't have any doubts about the growth rate of Su Feng's spiritual power against the sky, and even felt that there would be ghosts if he didn't do it.
In three months, Cui Yan really saw what it means to kill.
What is stealing beams for pillars, what is borrowing a knife to kill people, and all kinds of schemes have been used one by one from Su Feng's hands.
Anyway, every shot is bound to be gained, and Su Feng is very crazy every time he fights.
Once, in order to speed up his cultivation, Su Feng fought against twenty first-order cultivators alone.
In the end, if he hadn't made his own move, Su Feng would have really died.
is so crazy, in exchange for the transformation of spiritual power.
Although there was a small loss, Cui Yan accepted all this. Among them, including Su Feng.
Qingyi appeared, Cui Yan held Su Feng's shoulder with one hand, and as Qingyi fanned, Su Feng took Cui Yan back to the safety zone.
In the safe zone, Su Feng and Cui Yan each exchanged eighty days of cultivation time.
When the card was integrated into his body, Cui Yan turned around and wanted to leave, but saw Su Feng motionless, Cui Yan asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"
Su Feng shook his head slightly and smiled: "You go first, I'll go in a while." ”
After three months of getting along, Cui Yan and Su Feng seemed to have a tacit understanding, and the two never asked each other's life experience. From the bits and pieces, Cui Yan could feel that Su Feng was hurt in his heart, and now that he was like this, I was afraid that this was also the reason.
Cui Yan snorted and turned to leave.
Su Feng looked at the black-clothed young man who injected him with a card and asked, "Is there a coffin that can guarantee that the corpse will not rot?" ”
The young man's face was expressionless, and he replied coldly, "Yes, one first-order cultivator's head will be exchanged for one. ”
One is serious, one is gentle, and the other is lively.
Three faces floated in front of Su Feng's eyes, and the smile on the corner of Su Feng's mouth slowly disappeared, raising his hand to cover his chest.
In the mezzanine of the clothes, the storage ring belonging to Su Tianze flashed with a spiritual light.
Three skulls of first-order cultivators rolled to the ground.
The black-clothed young man confirmed, nodded, and saw that the spiritual power on his body flashed, and three coffins of the same size appeared on the ground.
The three coffins are cold all over, and when touched, they seem to be caressing the ice.
The young man in black explained: "The wood is ten years of shady wood, and the shady wood grows in the extremely yin land to absorb yin qi, and ten years of wood is enough to ensure that the corpse does not decay." ”
Su Feng summoned another first-order cultivator's human head and said, "Please give me three clothes, the size and style of the clothes are like this......
"Three."
"Okay."
……
After doing all this, Su Feng's assets were only 9 skulls of first-order cultivators.
Su Feng came to the cultivation stone house, but Su Feng, who was supposed to hurry up and cultivate, was not in a hurry at this time. He stood on the ground, a round of spiritual moon condensed, black spiritual power surged, and two corpses lay quietly on the ground.
Dressed in palace clothes, gentle as water.
Wearing a long blue dress, lively and cute.
This is Su Feng's mother and sister.
The spiritual power flashed again, and the city lord seal appeared in Su Feng's hand.
Blood soaked their clothes, and the cold corpses turned pale.
Su Feng was expressionless and sat quietly beside them.
Wrapped in flames, Su Feng slowly opened his mouth and said slowly to his loved ones: "Dad, mother, Ling'er, I'm still alive." Dad, did you see that? I'm now in the month of Spirituality. You don't know what Lingyue is, right? You told me that the world was too small, and when I came here, I realized that the world was big, big, unimaginably big. ”
"Mother, I'm fine now. Feng'er is not lazy now, Feng'er only feels that she is not working hard enough, if Feng'er is working harder, then you can rest in peace earlier. ”
As he spoke, tears flowed down Su Feng's expressionless face.
Su Feng didn't stop, he slowly hugged Su Linger's body in his arms, stretched out his hand, and touched Su Linger's waist-length hair.
A trace of tenderness flashed on Su Feng's face.
"Ling'er, my brother promised you that my brother would make you something to eat. However, Ling'er, you can't eat it for the time being. It's all my brother's fault, when my brother is done, my brother will go to you, and my brother will cook a lot of delicious food for you. Okay, Ling'er?"
Tears rolled down ......
Dripping on Su Linger's face.
However, Su Ling'er, who was lively and lovely in the past and shouted about her brother every day, couldn't open her eyes anymore.
Su Feng's heart hurts, it hurts.
However, Su Feng still didn't have any expression on his face.
It's like a dead man.
The spiritual power was present, and three coffins and three clothes appeared in front of Su Feng.
Su Feng looked at Su Ling'er and said gently: "Ling'er, you accompany your father and mother first, sleep here first, brother, I'll come to you immediately." ”
After finishing speaking, Su Feng slowly put Su Linger's body on the ground.
The index finger pointed out, and a spiritual power gushed out.
With the help of spiritual power, Su Feng helped Su Ling'er and his mother change into their favorite clothes on weekdays. Touching the city lord seal in his hand, Su Feng waved his big hand, the coffin opened, and the cold breath still permeated under the cover of the immortal spirit flame, Su Feng grinned at the corner of his mouth, revealing a smile, with tears and smiles, Su Feng personally put his father, mother and sister in the coffin.
"Dad, mother, Ling'er, wait for me, I'll come to you right away. Immediately, ...... immediately"
After speaking, he waved his right hand again, and the coffin was closed.
Mobilizing spiritual power, the coffin was taken back to the inside of the storage ring by Su Feng.
Su Feng casually wiped away the tears on his face, and a trace of blood-colored flame slowly burned in his pupils.
Ye Han, Ye Xin.
Wait, I'll go to you right away.
Cross-legged and full speed!
Su Feng's cultivation begins!
In the other stone house, no spiritual power was mobilized.