Chapter Forty-Eight: Guiyuan Pond Water

Ah Dong, when you mentioned that Mei Kaiwei killed He Lao, Ling Feng's heart suddenly felt cold, his brain went blank, and then his anger burned. However, his face was still calm, he waved his hand, and said, "You go out first, I want to be quiet!"

Seeing the coldness on Ling Feng's face, Ah Dong, you seemed to know how angry Ling Feng was at this time, so he nodded and retreated.

"This Mei Kaiwei, I really want to look forward to it! How should I let you die......" Eight Rank Supreme, I want to come to a small place like Qingcheng that has never appeared since ancient times, and some people are desperately cultivating a supreme who can't break through in their lifetime. Not to mention that He Lao is a rare eighth-grade supreme, not to mention, he is also Ling Feng's elder, senior brother, and teacher! For Yan Qing, it is his only sustenance. There are also the students of Yonghe Academy, the teachers, and those innocent girls......

These hatreds, Ling Feng remembered them deeply!

"I heard that Mei Kaiwei is the peak of the late stage of the God Emperor? I'm afraid you can't look down on the power of my mid-stage God King, right? But...... Two months is enough time for me to become a master of revenge. Hehe, Master of Vengeance......"

In a flash, he entered the Spirit Yuan Divine Pagoda and came to the third layer, the pressure here was not much of a threat to Ling Feng, but close to the fourth layer, Ling Feng still didn't dare to approach, the pressure there was at least hundreds of times that of the outside!

As soon as he appeared, he saw two clouds of smoke floating in the air, presumably this was Adonstei and Amistey, beside them, Yan Qing stood there with a gloomy face at this time, forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, and said, "You must die, right?"

This Yan Qing appeared at this moment, and he should have completely heard Adong's words, but he still didn't believe it.

"Ah Dong, you heard your words, that one is called Mei Kaiwei, sooner or later I will hang his head on the highest place in Qingcang City!"

Originally, he thought that Yan Qing would immediately rush out and kill Mei Kaiwei when he heard that he would regret it, but what Ling Feng didn't expect was that Yan Qing was squatting on the ground in pain at this time, and he shed a tear: "I must, I'm sorry for you for the teacher!"

"What's going on?" Ling Feng felt that the spiritual power in Yan Qing's body was actually very weak, not even one percent of Ling Feng's strength, so naturally he didn't have the ability to kill Mei Kaiwei, so he could only hug his head and cry. "Why is your spiritual power gone?"

Yan Qing ignored him, still tearing his hair in pain, so painful that tears dried up, and then said coldly: "Follow me!"

Following Yan Qing's steps, the two of them walked all the way to the first floor of the Lingyuan Zhushen Tower, and unlike before, there was a bottomless pool here! The pool was obviously a huge pit that had been punched out by someone, and the pit was black black pool water. Bubbles keep popping up and popping!

Ling Feng looked at this black pool and felt a strong danger, or rather, it was a fatal feeling!

"It's called the pool of the dead. Yan Qing said lightly, "I discovered a book of exercises before, it's called the Undead Legion!In order to make this undead pool, it took me hundreds of years of spiritual power, and the strength of my previous soul reaper in the late stage was all lost because ......of this."

"What??? you wasted three hundred years of hard work for this broken pool?" Ling Feng was a little surprised by Yan Qing's words.

Speaking of this pool, Yan Qing showed a slight smile and said: "Can I make simple things in exchange for my three hundred years of hard work? Let me tell you, this undead pool is the biggest hole card for us to destroy the demons! Every dead creature, as long as he throws it into this undead pool, he will become the undead warrior of the undead pool, and only listen to the warrior of the owner of the undead pool." To put it simply, as long as you throw all the 100 generals of the Demon King Haotian here, then they will all be your subordinates...... So, when the time comes to fight the demons, we will have a terrifying army of the undead!"

"Becoming an undead warrior, your strength should be weakened, right?" Yan Qing's words completely shocked Ling Feng, the Undead Legion, this is not a small force!

"Only strong, not weak!" Yan Qing said proudly.

Ling Feng stretched out his thumb to Yan Qing, if in the final battle, the Demon King found out that his enemy was his subordinate, what would his expression be?

After being overjoyed for a while, Ling Feng said with a bitter face: "Now He Lao's hatred, Ah Dong's hatred, Lei Lin's hatred, and the hatred of the people of the entire Qingcang Town, I must complete it in a short time." ”

I took it out, the Burning Heaven Fist, a book of Heavenly Rank Inferior Exercises, but this is enough! The exercises were at the human level, the earth level, and then the heaven level. It seems that the lord of a city in Qingcheng doesn't have a Heavenly Rank Technique, right?

The Burning Sky Fist has a total of three moves, but against Mei Kaiwei, Ling Feng feels that as long as he learns the first move, it will be enough!

At this time, Yan Qing took out a book of exercises from his arms, called Xiaoyao Jiuyou, and said with a smile: "This local level medium body shape exercise is practiced well, and it must be avenged!"

Taking over the Nine Tours, Ling Feng was full of confidence, an attack, a physical training, and a body shape, just like defense!

However, the third level of defense of killing the Demon Addict is not inferior to the mid-level defensive type of the ground level!

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For five days in a row, Ling Feng was practicing the Heaven Burning Fist Heavenly Rank Exercise and the Nine Journeys. I have already learned two magic skills. The Burning Sky Fist, every punch that came out, was like a volcanic eruption and hit forward, even the air was bursting open, Ling Feng believed that if he punched out now, he would definitely be able to blast a person in the middle of the God King to pieces!

And the Nine Wandering Tours, it was easier for Ling Feng to spread, the whole person turned into a gust of breeze, and in the footwork and walking, ordinary people couldn't even notice that it was a person! Even the strong man with the strength of the God Emperor could only see phantoms one by one, and he couldn't catch where Ling Feng was at all.

With all this, Ling Feng sneered: "I said that I would stand on the top of all things and dominate the ups and downs of the world!

However, after sneering, his face was still a little overshadowed, the overall strength of the Death God Demon Hunting Group was more than half a point worse than that of the Blood God Demon Hunting Regiment! If it started, Ling Feng would have to take care of those weak members, if he was distracted, he might not necessarily defeat Mei Kaiwei......

"Master, is there any treasure that can improve the overall strength of my Death God Demon Hunting Regiment?" Ling Feng thought for a moment, in his heart, Yan Qing had long been his master.

"Improve your strength, I'm a poor bastard, except for the Great Xuan Forest, there is only one life left......" Yan Qing said unhurriedly, "But there are a lot of treasures in your space ring!"

"What treasures are there in the space ring?" Ling Feng had already seen it in the space ring, except for a Guiyuan pool, there was only a white fog left, and he couldn't see anything.

"The water in your Guiyuan Pond is the life's work of that guy from Gexiao. He had scavenged all the herbs of the famous Medicine King Valley and put them all at the bottom of the Guiyuan Pool, so the water in the Guiyuan Pool was more precious than the elixir!"

"I see!" Ling Feng said secretly, "No wonder the Space Ring automatically sucked me and Chenxi into it after the last injury, and it didn't take long for the injury to fully recover, and even broke through!"

"Haha! Lao Tzu has picked up a treasure!" Ling Feng suddenly appeared in a room with a hearty voice.

The members of the group outside were still desperately waving their fists, and the fighting spirit of no less than a hundred people made Ling Feng itch unbearably, and he couldn't wait to go to Mei Kaiwei to fight now!

Among these hundred people, Ah Dong, you are the strongest, the peak of the late stage of the god rank! Most of the others are in the middle stage of the immortal realm and the early stage of the god realm! However, Ah Dong, your strength shocked Ling Feng, at the beginning in the Great Xuan Forest, Ah Dong you were only in the middle stage of the god rank, and it has only been a few days, and you are the peak of the late stage of the god rank? Is this guy a cultivation genius?

"However, with this strength, it is still difficult to resist the Blood God Demon Hunter Group...... Lao Tzu has just come back, and the water of Guiyuan Pond will be used as your meeting gift!"