Chapter Forty-Nine: The Return of Strength
"Haha! It's developed! It's actually Kun Xuan Shengyin! ”
Evil laughter echoed through the dark and damp cave.
The rancid, bloody place is like purgatory on earth.
The little girl cowered in the corner, dirty. She had no idea what had happened, except that she had slept that night, when a figure appeared beside her bed, and she passed out after her.
When she woke up again, she was already here. There were dry bones everywhere, and corpses that had not completely decomposed, and the stench was hard to breathe.
Just a day earlier, a few more little girls had been arrested, and she managed to escape with them. Unexpectedly, as soon as he escaped from the cave, he met that person.
She saw several girls killed, snatched by a big ugly bird, and taken back by herself.
"Zhao Yue'er, you must be strong!" Although the girl was trembling with fear, she tried to clench her little fists and cheer herself up desperately.
The sound of Suo Suo came from the depths of the cave, and the green light flickered in the darkness, like a demon crawling out of the hell.
"Well, you? It's you? As far as I know, there is only one Kunxuan Holy Yin body known to the world in this world, could it be ...... Well! Like, the age is also similar, and the eyebrows are also similar! ”
The sound was like a rusty saw sawing wood, dry and hoarse, and it was terrible to hear.
"You—you must let me go! My grandpa will come to me, he is very good, he will not let you go! The girl's voice trembled, but she tried to be brave.
Grandpa was just a farmer, and she was just using it to scare the monster.
This guy is a monster, he has two legs, but he crawls on the ground.
A figure quietly appeared beside the girl, and her big hand gently stroked her hair: "You are very beautiful, I am really reluctant to throw you to this old thing." That's fate, though. ”
The girl trembled, it was this man who took herself away from her home. Although she couldn't see him clearly, she would always remember his voice, terrible demon! He was the one who killed those little girls!
The person who came stared at the green monster again and said, "Old immortal, they have found it." I'm afraid her grandfather is really powerful. If you want to do it, do it quickly, so that you don't have many dreams at night. ”
"Oh......" The monster whispered meaningfully in the darkness.
……
A bonfire rises in the clearing.
Lin Feng sat aside to rest, at least that's what others thought.
In fact, he is desperately digesting and absorbing today's experience, and fighting this one with a mob bear is better than working behind closed doors for a year.
The more powerful the opponent, the more he can stimulate his will to fight and hone his actual combat ability.
Potential is tapped, and it needs to be absorbed with concentration.
"Scared! Is this really Yuan Le? ”
Xiao San squatted in front of a pool of flesh and blood, looking at it carefully.
"Isn't it? Reap what you sow! Xu Daniu said in disgust, "There is more than innocent death." ”
Sun Xiaohong vomited on the side, and vomited out the food three days ago.
Xu Daniu was working hard to cut off the bear paws of the violent bear.
The bear's paw is a big supplement, not to mention the bear's paw of the violent bear! As a lowest-level casual martial artist, Xu Daniu rarely encountered such an opportunity.
The Violent Bear has great and violent strength, and its flesh, especially the bear's paw, also has the effect of strengthening the body and increasing its strength.
Among the few people, only Xu Da Niu practiced the martial arts of this vein, and everyone symbolically collected some money and gave him the bear's paw.
"It's strange, this violent bear is so domineering, how can an idol kill it alone?" Xiao San felt strange in his heart, but he didn't say it.
At that time, several of them were stunned by the mob bear, and naturally they didn't know what the old farmer had done.
The old farmer had been sitting silently, frowning, looking extremely worried, but in fact, he was secretly working his mind to heal his wounds.
There are still two chances to make a move, and if he can't find Yue'er, he won't be able to forgive himself until he dies.
It's not for nothing, it's all up to the teenager. The old farmer's gaze fell on Lin Feng not far away.
Lin Feng closed his eyes slightly, realizing the benefits of that battle, and at the same time, his Mud Pill Palace also began to feel uneasy.
The Mud Pill Palace generates spiritual power, and for the martial artists of this life, spiritual power is a very important existence. It is about the strength of the warrior's mental will, and it is also about the ability to recover spiritual power.
In battle, even warriors of the same strength have different resilience. The stronger the resilience and the higher the endurance, which is naturally the winning side.
Lin Feng felt that at this time, a spiritual storm was being generated in his Mud Pill Palace.
Of course, it has something to do with that person.
It's full, it's not sleeping well, and it's actually making a big fuss in the Mud Pill Palace!
The wanton commotion made Lin Feng's mental power fluctuate violently. This forced him to devote a trace of attention to suppress his mental fluctuations when he was cultivating and comprehending.
Abnormal fluctuations in the spirit are likely to cause great trauma and even collapse in a person.
Mental trauma is extremely difficult to heal. If it's damaged, it's basically a waste.
The whistling dragon roars, and it has spirit, the phantom of that one, wandering in the spiritual ocean of the Mud Pill Palace, floating and sinking.
Gradually, golden points of light floated out from the Mud Pill Palace, spreading inside Lin Feng's body. Flesh, bones, fascia......
The infusion of these golden points of light brought a huge impact of power.
Lin Feng could obviously feel that his strength was constantly increasing, but there was a trace of a violent factor in this power, which made him have some violent thoughts from time to time.
The skin membrane and muscles are also constantly strengthening, and it seems that the little residue of the digestive residue has a powerful ability to transform his body.
Lin Feng was ecstatic in his heart, he had lived with that person for more than ten years, and they were really brothers and sisters. For the first time in many years, it gave back to itself.
He hurriedly ran the Water Cloud Technique, frantically absorbing the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth in order to completely absorb this power, and worked hard to dissolve the berserk factor in it.
That kind of rage belongs to the demon beast, and the demon beast acts on instinct, and it is not beneficial to humans.
Under the traction of the divine sense, the spiritual energy runs one by one, forming spiritual power in the dantian. Lin Feng's whole person exuded a fresh breath and abundant spiritual power, which made him faintly show his detached temperament.
Finally absorbing all of that person's feedback, Lin Feng felt that he had taken another small step on the path of the first order of the warrior realm.
"How else to say that he is my idol, look at the hard work of others, tsk!" Xiao San walked around and focused his attention on Lin Feng again.
Xu Daniu nodded while cleaning up the bear's paws: "Well, I have opened my eyes this time, and I finally know what a genius is!" ”
Sun Xiaohong was about to speak, when suddenly her face turned to the side, she sat opposite the old farmer, stared at the old farmer's back, and gestured with her fingers to silence the movement.
"Shhhh Someone! Sun Xiaohong lowered her voice and said.
Among several people, except for Lin Feng and the old farmer who hid her strength, her sensitivity was the strongest.
(End of chapter)