Lin Feng felt the strength of the Nian Formation in his hand, and he was also considering whether to take the Nian Nian Pill here, so as to impact the Craftsman Realm!

Once he takes the Nian Initiation Pill, all the Nian Spirits who can sense the breath of the Nian Initiation Pill around him will rush to him frantically, but Lin Feng also has concerns, that is, he has not fully reached perfection at the moment!

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But just as Lin Feng was thinking, his complexion suddenly changed, and he immediately grabbed the palm of his right hand, which was empty, and the original mass of thoughts disappeared without a trace.

"Damn it...... This thing is a robber!"

Scolding in a low voice, Lin Feng pinched the pendant on his chest, and he didn't have to guess to know that this group of thoughts must have been absorbed by the strange blood-colored light cluster!

In the frowning, Lin Feng faintly had a bad thought circling.

"Could it be that all the thoughts I hunt will be absorbed by this guy?"

"No, I've got to try!"

This is related to whether he can be promoted to a craftsman, it is a big matter, and he dare not slack off.

The next moment, Lin Feng's speed was at full speed, and after knowing the strangeness of this place, he had to hurry up!

When he saw a Nian Ling on the roof not far away, looking like a pair of palm-sized meat wings on horseback, Lin Feng shot directly.

The spiritual power around the body roared instantly, with a cushion on the toes, and when the body jumped up, the Heavenly Dry Halberd was lit out with a roar.

"Point Rock Collapse Mountain!"

It is a lore when it comes up, and it does not give the slightest chance to resist and escape.

With just one blow, the strange mind spirit was directly transformed into a thought before it could come back to its senses.

But then, the same scene appeared again, which made Lin Feng firm what he thought.

"It's over...... If that blood-colored light cluster was endlessly absorbed, wouldn't I have to stay in the apprentice realm for the rest of my life......" Lin Feng was stunned and blinked.

It is obviously impossible for him to throw away the pendant, the pendant is his biggest hole card, and besides, it is also the proof of his existence!

Just like a wanderer in a foreign country, he can't abandon his homesickness after seeing familiar things.

Lin Feng had a headache.

"The only way may be to keep hunting for ideograms, otherwise there is no way!"

"Let's practice the halberd technique!"

The figure flashed, Lin Feng's figure disappeared again, and in the next second, the spiritual power next to the stone house in the distance roared, and the wails rang out.

......

At the same time, somewhere in the ruins of the Spirit Sect, a black-robed figure walked slowly.

"Lingzong, the Heavenly Dao Sect in ancient times...... How brilliant it used to be, but it can't withstand the years after all......"

The black-robed man looked around, immediately squatted down, stretched out his left hand like white jade, and gently pulled the vines on the ground......

The strange thing is that the vine that was touched by Bai Yu's left hand quickly withered and yellowed, then turned gray, and finally turned into a pile of white ashes...

The black-robed man withdrew his palm and said with a sarcastic smile: "According to the ancient records in the sect, the destruction of the Spirit Sect was self-inflicted, and now it seems that it should be right......

At this moment, the entire Lingzong ruins trembled violently, and the source of the tremor was naturally the direction of the turtle's head......

"It seems to be the stinky nose of the Seven Star Academy......"

In the midst of muttering, the man slowly got up, looked at the tall tower in the distance, and immediately chuckled.

"There are a lot of thoughts here...... Shouldn't we sacrifice a hundred ghosts and forgive the spirit array and have fun with them......"

......

Another place.

Lin Feng turned into a hunter at this moment, and the wind was thunderous and decisive between his shots.

Although he was hunting spirits, the direction he was moving had not changed, and he found that the more he moved in the direction of the tower, the more he counted the spirits, and the most important thing was that the spirits were getting stronger!

After a halberd destroyed a cat-like but calf-sized Nian Ling, the moment Lin Feng picked up the thought shape, the thought shape disappeared without a trace. He frowned slightly.

"This is already the sixth, is there really no limit?"

Lin Feng hesitated, he was a little worried, and immediately looked at the tower in the distance.

"The strength of this cat spirit is already slightly stronger than the maned dog before, it should be the existence of the leader level of the Nian Spirit in this ruin! But at this moment, it is still so far away from the tower, could it be that there is still a stronger Nian Ling?"

Lin Feng faintly looked forward to it.

He had seen in ancient books about the recitation of the spirit.

Heaven and earth are born, and the form is in consciousness.

Heaven and earth naturally refers to the aura of heaven and earth, which is the root of the mind, and the form of consciousness refers to the fragment imprint that exists between the heaven and the earth in the underworld, and the fusion of the two will undergo strange changes, and it will be born after a long time, and the mind will be born!

It has been recorded in ancient books that there is a direct correlation between the strength of the soul and the fragment imprint.

And what Lin Feng is looking forward to is that above the leader level, the lord!

The lord is extremely strong, and there is a world of difference from the leader, which is equivalent to the strength of the ninth layer of the Dayan Grottoes, if an ordinary Jiuyang consummation craftsman encounters it, it will be very dangerous, and if he is not careful, he will fall.

The lord-level Nianling is also the most ideal Nianling of the impact craftsman that Lin Feng and they desire!

Along the way, Lin Feng met three scattered Nian Ling, but their strength was not strong, and it was only the realm of Seven Yang and Eight Yang, but when Lin Feng picked up the thought form, he was suddenly stunned.

He found that the thought had not disappeared.

Lin Feng's eyes were happy.

"Isn't it the limit?"

So Lin Feng hurriedly put these three groups of thoughts into the storage bag, this is all a moon soul stone for him, back in the sect, there will be a lot of people who want to buy it!

The occurrence of this scene made Lin Feng's heart surging with passion again.

Because he felt that in a round building in the distance, a little higher, there was a strong aura permeating at this moment.

After getting closer, Lin Feng restrained his breath, and what caught his eye was a wide field, like a large fighting arena, but everything was no longer human, the fighting ring was shattered, the wall slid down, and it was occupied by a group of nian spirits.

There are eleven of them!

What made Lin Feng feel strange was that those Nian Spirits were very peculiar, sitting in the ring, as if meditating, not wandering around like other Nian Spirits, their appearance was actually half-human, with a beast body on their lower body, a broken armor on their upper body, and a rotten broken weapon in their hands.

Lin Feng licked his lips, and his figure burst out in a flash.

He felt that his strength was enough to crush the Nian Ling here.

When the spiritual power exploded, the eleven Nian Spirits seemed to be alarmed, and they all looked towards Lin Feng's high-frequency moving figure.

At this moment, one of the eleven Nian Spirits slowly got up, holding a decaying spear in his hand, and when he raised it slightly, he stabbed out in the direction of Lin Feng.

In an instant, Lin Fenghan's hair stood up, and his scalp exploded.

I saw a wave of spiritual power rolling up the rubble all over the ground, and under the roar, the ground cracked and the ravines were cracked, and the shadow of the gun approached with a buzzing roar.