Chapter Seventy-Two: Yuan Lingguo
At this time, Qin Feng was also unbelievable, "When did you offend this person?" Dealing with yourself? ”
By now, Qin Feng had already recognized that the cousin who spoke just now was Song Gang, an outstanding son of the Song family's generation, Qin Feng had seen this from afar in his previous life, when Qin Feng was a martial artist level seven and this Song Gang was already a martial master. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
But what made Qin Feng puzzled was that he didn't have any intersection with the Song family, and as for Song Gang's cousin Qin Feng, he hadn't heard of it, so how could he trouble himself.
Looking at Song Gang and his cousin who disappeared at Gate No. 1, Qin Feng looked puzzled.
"Forget it, if you don't want to, you should hurry up and enter the secret realm." After pondering for a moment, he didn't come up with a clue, but he delayed a lot of time, Qin Feng didn't hesitate, and was ready to choose a door to enter directly.
On Lin Bin's secret realm post, Qin Feng knew that it didn't really matter how these twelve gates were chosen, but they were just teleported into different areas of the secret realm.
Burst.
Just as Qin Feng's footsteps were about to step out, a mutation protruded, and the ground where the two had just left suddenly bulged upward, and the soft soil scattered around.
There is a case!
Qin Feng's eyes shrank, and the right foot that was about to take a step was suddenly retracted, staring at this scene.
"Retreat!"
When the soil slipped off his body, a demon beast that looked very much like a magnified giant rat appeared in front of Qin Feng's eyes, and Qin Feng recognized this demon beast at a glance.
Just like its name, the Retreat Beast has the ability to retreat, and has a great reputation among humans, of course, this reputation is notoriety.
At the beginning of the Great Apocalypse, the Retreat Beast was one of the monsters that made all humans talk about it.
The Hidden Earth Beast's Hidden Divine Power is a powerful natal magical power. Even if it is as easy to move through the reinforced concrete, in the early stage of the Great Apocalypse, there were few warriors among the human race, and the Escape Beast would take the lives of countless people wherever it went, and it was one of the most hated demon beasts of mankind.
When the human race gained a foothold in the Great Destruction, because of their hatred for the Escape Beast, the human warriors strangled the Escape Beast many times, and the existence of the Escape Beast was no longer seen in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains by the warriors in the past hundred years.
The reason why Qin Feng knew the Retreat Beast was also because there were many Retreat Beasts in the third-level beast tide in his previous life, and it was the Retreat Beast God who unknowingly killed the outermost observers that caused several cities around Hongcheng to suffer a disaster of near destruction without preparation.
Although he knew that the Hidden Earth Beast couldn't find himself through the light curtain, Qin Feng still tried to hold his breath, and his face became very ugly.
The appearance of the Retreat Beast meant that the footsteps of the third-level beast tide that had brought him endless pain in his previous life were getting closer and closer.
"Today is April 26th, and the third-level beast tide in the previous life is on July 16th, so there are less than three months to go."
When the beast tide comes, all warriors will be recruited to the forefront of resisting the beast tide, which is the obligation that warriors have to bear while enjoying great privileges.
When the beast tide came in the previous life, Qin Feng was only a fourth-level martial artist and could hide behind, but now that Qin Feng is already a federal martial artist, he must go to the front line.
You must hurry up your cultivation, and wait until the beast tide comes, the stronger your strength will be, the more sure you will be of surviving, clenching your fists, Qin Feng suddenly had a strong sense of crisis in his heart!
The Retreating Beast looked around suspiciously for a while, and finally chose Gate 1 as well, and when the figure of the Retreating Beast disappeared into Gate 1, Qin Feng was already standing in front of the Twelve Gates.
After inspecting the circle, Qin Feng finally chose Gate Twelve, according to Qin Feng's observation, there were the least people who chose Gate Twelve, and there was only one first-order martial artist.
As a stowaway, Qin Feng certainly didn't want to be discovered, so he chose the twelfth, which had the least number of people.
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After a period of darkness, Qin Feng found himself in a valley, where birds were singing and flowers were fragrant, and he was refreshed when he took a light breath, just like a fairyland on earth.
Although the scenery was beautiful, Qin Feng had no intention of appreciating it.
Looking around, Qin Feng locked onto the mountain peak that was four or five miles away from the valley, and then Qin Feng ran towards the mountain peak at full speed.
With Qin Feng's speed, after a few minutes, Qin Feng climbed to the top of this mountain peak, and standing on the top of the mountain, Qin Feng saw at a glance what looked like a giant sword inserted in the center of the secret realm.
"Lin Bin didn't lie, sure enough, there is a palace, and my current location should be directly north of the palace." Seeing this palace, Qin Feng showed a hint of a smile and relieved his heart.
"It's beautiful!" Looking at the various flowers all over the mountains and the brightly colored birds that fell on the branches from time to time, Qin Feng felt relieved.
He was busy hurrying before, and it was only then that Qin Feng had the time to enjoy the surrounding scenery.
"Hey, this is the Yuan Spirit Fruit!" Looking around with appreciative eyes, suddenly a small half-human tall emerald green tree attracted Qin Feng's attention.
"Green as jade, how long it grows on the cliffs, it must be."
This Yuan Ling Fruit tree, which was rooted in the wind and fluttering on the side of the mountain cliff, made Qin Feng's heartbeat speed up a little, the Yuan Spirit Fruit was a second-grade spirit fruit, and it was the main material of the Yuan Spirit Pill.
The Yuan Ling Pill is a common pill used by martial artists to improve their cultivation, and it is more useful for martial artists, not only that, but the Yuan Ling Fruit can also be taken directly, and the effect is quite good.
"1, 2, 3...... Well, there are actually as many as seven Yuan Spirit Fruits!" Qin Feng was overjoyed, the average Yuan Spirit Fruit Tree had a maximum of three Yuan Spirit Fruits, but there were actually seven on this Yuan Spirit Fruit Tree.
It is estimated that it is because the concentration of Yuan Qi in the secret realm is higher than that of the outside world, so many Yuan Spirit Fruits can be produced.
There are also spirit grass and spirit fruits in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, but in the depths of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, the outermost spiritual materials have been extinct for many years after being picked by martial artists for so many years. And Qin Feng's current strength, it is impossible to explore the deeper places of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, even if he joins the martial arts team.
This situation has led to the high price of spiritual materials that can refine pills, and the more advanced the spiritual materials, the higher the price, and if these seven Yuan Spirit Fruits are sold, they will at least be sold for more than 100,000 yuan stones.
The price is not low, but Qin Feng has no intention of selling it, due to the widening of the meridians, Qin Feng obviously feels that his cultivation speed has decreased a lot, and it is estimated that it will take three months to break through the second order of martial artists at this speed.
And in less than two months, the third-level beast tide is coming, and Qin Feng will also appear on the front line of resisting the beast tide, and the chance of a low-level martial artist surviving in front of the beast tide is very low.
The Yuan Ling Fruit Tree grows on the cliff, and it is not easy to pick it, but this is not difficult for Qin Feng.
With a light jump, Qin Feng jumped off the cliff, the cliff was too smooth, there was no place to focus at all, and Qin Feng's body couldn't stop sliding.
When he slid down to the side of the Yuanling Fruit Tree, Qin Feng raised his left hand and plunged into the rock fiercely. Suddenly, the rubble splattered, and Qin Feng's fingers were nailed into the rock like steel nails.
The sliding body settled down and stopped impartially on the right side of the Yuanling Fruit Tree.