Chapter 894: Sandstorm

Because there were so many yuan stones on the table that they collapsed one after another like building blocks, and fell on the ground around them.

The seven or eight guests at the scene were completely dumbfounded, staring at the rich vitality that permeated Yuanshi in a daze, and then glanced at Ling Feng, and became suspicious.

Their eyes are full of greed, but they don't dare to snatch it, how can they afford to throw out thousands of yuan stones like garbage at will?

The innkeeper who humiliated Ling Feng at the door just now gasped, because he was so frightened in his heart that he fainted.

The faces of the Hongyun Valley disciples led by Li Gujian and a few people turned pale and blue for a while, and even if they were stupid, they realized that they were iron-clad.

"Li Gujian, please go and fetch me 10 million bowls of water, remember to separate the bowls one by one. ”

Ling Feng said jokingly.

Yuan Shi is really like dung to him, because there are really very few places where Ling Feng can use Yuan Shi for cultivation.

The most important thing is that Ling Feng's behavior at the moment is to pretend to be compared and show his ability in front of Ao Bingyue.

At least in this way, in the eyes of these fellow disciples, Ao Bingyue can rise and live a better life.

Of course, this was Ling Feng's inner thoughts, and if Ao Bingyue knew about it, she would definitely be so angry that she would even bite a few teeth.

If she wanted to accept this man's alms, she would have already entered those eight-rank sects in the Eastern Regions, so why should she join Hongyun Valley?

Li Gujian and several other disciples were completely petrified. It's hard to look at it.

Ten million bowls of water, how can you find it in a dry place like the desert?

"Ling Feng. Forget it, my senior brother has no intention of ramming you, so why should you be unforgiving?"

Ao Bingyue tugged at the cuffs of his shirt and pleaded pitifully.

Hearing this, Ling Feng's black head was full of black lines.

However, he didn't want to deal with the disciples of Hongyun Valley, if he offended too much, they might be angry with Ao Bingyue. So he waved his hand indifferently. said: "For Bingyue's sake, this matter is over." ”

Looked at. A group of disciples in Hongyun Valley all breathed a sigh of relief, at this moment, they couldn't even think of making trouble for Ling Feng.

People who can throw thousands of yuan stones at will, how can they be offended by the disciples of these small sects?

"That's right. How many miles are there in this place?"

Ling Feng looked at Ao Bingyue's cheeks like water coming out of Hibiscus's cheeks, and asked in a deep voice.

"If you go west, you can get there in a day's journey. ”

Ao Bingyue's originally lost cheeks swelled with a hint of joy, and said, "Ling Feng, the destination you went to this time is also a barbaric monument?"

If Ling Feng and her went to the same place to train, it meant that Ao Bingyue still had a chance to meet him.

"Ao Bingyue, cherish. ”

Ling Feng didn't answer, and left in a dashing manner, even throwing the thousand yuan stones placed around the table directly on the spot.

"Ling Feng. Your Yuanshi. ”

Ao Bingyue shouted at his back, her voice full of bitterness.

"I didn't like to pick it up when it was left on the ground. Let it be a gift for you and your fellow disciples. ”

As the voice echoed, his figure was swallowed up by the wind and sand.

The reason why Ling Feng gave a thousand yuan stones to Ao Bingyue and his fellow disciples was very clear, even if he wanted the disciples of Hongyun Valley to take good care of her.

These disciples of the Red Cloud Valley naturally knew that looking at the direction in which Ling Feng had disappeared at this moment, their eyes were full of complexity.

"Rob. ”

The guests at the other tables saw Ling Feng walk away. Like hungry wolves that are hungry and thirsty, they rush forward. Frantically snatched up a thousand yuan stones scattered on the ground.

These Yuan Stones grabbed a few at will, which was enough to cover their cultivation resources for a few months, and under the lust for profit, they naturally had no scruples.

"This yuan stone is ours, don't grab it, don't grab it!"

The eyes of a group of disciples in Hongyun Valley were full of heartache, and they also joined the snatching battle group at this moment.

Ao Bingyue reacted, her eyes were quick, she grabbed a few yuan stones and put them in her space ring, and after doing this, the other yuan stones were all divided up by the disciples of all the sects on the scene, and her face was full of distress.

snatched these Yuan Stones, and the disciples of those small sects did not have the cheekiness to continue to stay in the inn, and got up and left one after another.

Ao Bingyue was so angry that she stomped her feet.

That's a thousand yuan stones, enough to support her cultivation for more than ten years, but they were all snatched away?

This little man, can he do things reliably, if he wants to send himself Yuanshi, he should also send it before leaving!

"My Yuanshi, my lovely Yuanshi, what a sin. ”

Compared to Ao Bingyue's distress, several other disciples of Hongyun Valley were distressed and cried loudly.

"Oops, I forgot to tell Ling Feng Suxin about it. ”

Ao Bingyue came back to her senses, seemed to remember something, and muttered in surprise.

Now that Ling Feng is far away, although Ao Bingyue is very anxious, she can only wait until the time of the wilderness and ancient monuments to meet again, and tell Ling Feng that Su Xin was forced to marry.

Now that he had figured out the specific location of the Savage Monument, Ling Feng took a breath of strength and exerted his speed to the limit, and his whole person turned into a streamer, skimming across the vast yellow sand.

The sun rose and the moon set, and another day passed, and Ling Feng's position at the moment was getting closer and closer to the Savage Monument, and according to his speculation, it would take a few hours at most to reach his destination.

At this moment, the yellow sand behind Ling Feng covered the sky, covering the clouds and the sun, surging towards the place where Ling Feng was standing like a tide.

"It's a sandstorm!"

Ling Feng's brows suddenly sank.

Sandstorms are common in deserts, but the air currents at the center of a sandstorm are so dense that they can roll up a house by the roots and take it hundreds of feet away to drop and turn into powder.

What's worse is that where the sandstorm passes, the yellow sand on the ground will roll up like a wave, and if a person stands in the sandstorm, he will be buried deep in the ground in an instant like an ant, and there will never be a day.

The yellow sand in the sky covered the sky and the sun, forcing Ling Feng to retreat, and he used the Divine Light to protect his body at this moment, and he went up hard.

The sandstorm is getting closer and closer, and the gravel is like a downpour, mixed with the wind and smashing on the body, like a hidden weapon, making people feel unbearably painful.

Ling Feng's eyes couldn't be opened at all, like a headless fly, crawling on the ground, the wind roared, and his thin body was easily rolled up like a willow leaf, and then smashed heavily on the yellow sand.

At this moment, a wall of sand rolled up, like a tidal wave submerging Ling Feng's body. Ling Feng struggled violently and crawled out.

Fortunately, this sand wall is not thick, covering Ling Feng's body only two zhang deep, otherwise Ling Feng will be submerged in yellow sand, and he will have to sleep underground.