Chapter Seventy-Six: The Great Harvest
Whoa!
The master died, and the chains were loosened to the ground in an instant.
Lin Feng bent down to pick up the chain, and as soon as he got his hands on it, he felt a strong fluctuation of spiritual power.
It was the spiritual power injected by the man in black, the result of recognizing the Lord.
Sure enough, this weapon is not a mundane thing, and all things do not need to be confessed to the Lord, and they can be used when they are used.
But it's not very clever, the really powerful treasure is connected with the owner's blood, and this chain is just a spiritual power to recognize the master.
Lin Feng's fingertips floated with light mist, and a spiritual power rushed into the chain.
Whoa!
The chains struggled for a moment, but their original spiritual power was still erased. The moment the black-clothed man's spiritual power was removed, Lin Feng's spiritual power entered it and completely occupied this chain.
Xi silver is a relatively rare mineral in the Silver Moon Continent, a penny of Xi silver, worth 10,000 taels of red gold. Obviously, this chain was not all made by Xi Yin, otherwise it would definitely not be held by a warrior of the Warrior Realm.
What really attracted Lin Feng to this chain was the runes on it. A Celestial Eye rune that can chase down opponents until death. It's just that it also has a significant weakness, and that is indiscriminate.
It was precisely because of this that Lin Feng was able to deal with two killers at the same time. He thought that he must learn a lesson in the future and make up for this weakness.
Lin Feng was about to go to see the situation of his friends, and these guys were not lightly injured. As soon as he took a step, he was stunned by something under his feet.
He looked down and saw that it was a bulging, palm-sized bag, which should have fallen from the arms of the man in black.
Lin Feng picked it up casually and went to see Xiao San.
The guy was kicked by a flyer, his internal organs were damaged, and his ribs were broken. Fortunately, before Lin Feng went out this time, he specially prepared some healing pills, which were more than enough to deal with these injuries.
Xu Daniu and Sun Xiaohong were only stunned and slightly injured. Speaking of which, the most serious one is Lin Lang. The hamstring of his right leg was severed, and he broke his tendons and bones for a hundred days. If it wasn't broken, Lin Feng could let him stand up and walk immediately, but now, even with the best medicine, it would take ten days and half a month to recover.
After distributing the pills to everyone and arranging them one by one, Lin Feng planned to call Xu Da Niu to dispose of the two corpses.
"Hey! Giving you the loot. Xiao San smiled wryly, his hand stretched out, two scimitars in his hands, his eyes full of longing.
Lin Feng glanced at him: "It's just right for you, do any of you need a scimitar?" ”
Lin Lang touched his freshly bandaged leg and shook his head indifferently.
"I use an axe to bring energy!" Xu Daniu said in a rough voice.
Sun Xiaohong stroked the bow in distress, and was accidentally hit by the chain just now: "I don't need such an ugly weapon." ”
"Okay, you don't want it, you can take it, but you have to be worthy of our hearts!" Lin Feng said.
"Good! Good! Thank you! Xiao San was ecstatic.
His path is similar to that of the two killers, and these two knives are indeed suitable for him.
Lin Feng shook his head with a faint smile, walked to the corpse of the gray-clothed man, and groped for a while.
He had a copy of the Silver Frost Knife in his arms.
The edges of this book are all torn and fluffy, and the pages look like they are often turned, which should be the knife technique practiced by the man in gray.
Lin Feng threw the knife spectrum to Xiao San: "It's not enough to have weapons alone, you have to work harder, look at people." ”
Xiao San's face was red, and he even claimed that it was.
In addition to the brocade, knives and other items, there were no other things on the two of them, Xu Daniu helped Lin Feng, moved the body to a distance and burned it, and the group continued to rest.
After this experience, everyone realized how dangerous this mission was. At the same time, they also became more and more respectful of Lin Feng.
In terms of age, Lin Feng is the youngest of the five, but his strength is the strongest.
How many people, except for Xiao San and cubs who are lazy, which of the others is not dancing and diligent and hardworking? And in their respective families, they are all the best.
Especially Lin Lang, who is one of the top ten junior elites in the family. But compared with Lin Feng, he instantly felt what was called injustice, the injustice of the sky.
It's really more people than people have to die, and goods have to be thrown away.
Old man Meng came to Lin Feng several times and talked to him. Ask him where his family lives, how many people are in his family, where he is taught, etc.
Lin Feng had a very good opinion of him, no matter what his strength was, just now he actually watched everyone send him to his death, and he didn't make a move until the last moment, which was a bit excessive.
However, thinking that he was an employer, Lin Feng didn't have a good chance of arguing with him, but he didn't pay much attention to him. Compared to this person, Lin Feng was becoming more and more curious, what was the strong smell of medicine on his body?
Also, as soon as the two killers came up, they asked him for Chijing. Chijing is a treasure in the eyes of all alchemists, and to put it bluntly, it can increase the success rate of alchemists.
For ordinary pills, even if it is not enough, it is a waste to use red crystal. But for those top-grade pills, one more share of power is equivalent to how much less financial resources and effort are consumed.
Especially for top pills such as Jisheng Pill and Tianyuan Pill, the materials themselves are priceless treasures, and after the pills are refined, they can frantically attract martial artists from all walks of life to buy them. However, the more advanced the elixir, the lower the success rate, which has become a major obstacle to the development of alchemy in the Silver Moon Continent.
For millions of years, countless alchemy powers have tried to solve this problem, but they all ended in failure.
Chijing, on the other hand, makes up for this shortcoming to a great extent.
Not only is its role single and powerful, but its provenance is extremely dangerous. With Lin Feng's current strength and knowledge, he only knew that red crystals were produced in the depths of the volcano, and they could only be picked when they erupted.
And in order to do this, the strength of the picker himself must be excellent. How hard it is, Lin Feng doesn't know.
How hot is a volcanic eruption? Even the strongest rock in the world liquefies instantly, and it is unimaginably difficult to extract red crystals from them.
Old man Meng actually has Chijing? Is it true or false?
In fact, for Chijing, Lin Feng, as an alchemist, also had a thought. However, he knew in his heart that the price of this level of treasure was far from what he could imagine.
Calming this thought, Lin Feng now began to think, how many treasures would there be in the ghost market of Yunmang Mountain? You have to think about it, and you have to get in and see it.
Xu Daniu, Sun Xiaohong and others looked through the bag and found that there were 20,000 and 40,000 taels of red gold gold tickets in it, as well as a mental method called "Wind Jue".
The sight of money makes everyone's eyes shine. You must know that they worked hard to complete this escort task, and at most they only got a hundred or dozens of taels of red gold, which can be burned clean when they turn around.
Now that the golden 60,000 red gold is in front of them, everyone is excited, even Lin Lang, who has always been cold, can't help but be moved, and even no one pays attention to the wind trick - except for Lin Feng.
They looked at Lin Feng together, and now he was the core of the team, the leader in everyone's hearts. His words were convincing to everyone.
"Since everyone gave you the cutlass, you don't want this money." Lin Feng pondered for a moment and said to Xiao San.
Xiao San was a little disappointed, smacking his lips and scratching the back of his head. Look at the golden ticket, then at the scimitar, and finally nod.
After the money was divided, Lin Feng didn't ask for any money, only took the Wind Formula. He guessed that the reason why the two killers were so fast should have something to do with this wind trick.
"Yo, little ones, you've had a great harvest!" Old man Meng scratched his buttocks and looked at them with a smile and said.
(End of chapter)