"It's another bright morning," Lin Feng said softly as he looked at the slowly rising sun in the east.

Looking at the oolong lying on the moon stone and sleeping soundly, Lin Feng put his foot on the oolong's buttocks. He said angrily: "Oolong, don't get up yet." ”

Oolong didn't seem to feel it, turned over and continued to sleep.

"Blackie, get up!"

The sudden burst of shouts made the sleeping oolong jump up from the stone, and the momentum seemed to be desperate to find someone.

"Since you're up, don't delay my practice. Lin Feng touched Oolong's head and smiled.

Oolong roared at Lin Feng, and then dragged his ass and disappeared into the forest. Twenty days ago, after Lin Feng angered Oolong, Oolong ignored Lin Feng for a few days, it seemed that he had eaten enough raw meat, and Oolong reluctantly went to Lin Feng's side and expressed his desire to eat barbecue. Since, Oolong is willing to give up his previous suspicions, Lin Feng is of course willing.

After Lin Feng successfully took down the oolong with barbecue, Lin Feng interrogated the oolong. It turned out that the bad old man would come here once a month, sometimes to pick up some elixir and sometimes bring some people with him, but then they were picked up after a month.

The name Oolong was given to it by Lin Feng, originally Lin Feng planned to directly call Xiao Hei more trouble-free, and the whole body was pitch black, what is Xiao Hei called? But after Lin Feng was ravaged dozens of times, Lin Feng finally thought of a more elegant name, Oolong. But whenever Xiao Hei is mentioned, Oolong always makes a desperate posture. Lin Feng felt that this might come from the relationship between the blood.

And after it was cooked, Lin Feng asked Oolong to lend his bed to himself for cultivation, Oolong originally did not agree, under Lin Feng's barbecue offensive, he finally only agreed to lend it to Lin Feng during the day, the reason is that Oolong also has to cultivate!

After Lin Feng got Oolong's consent, he borrowed the moon stone every day to exercise, and in his spare time, he would wander in the mountains with Oolong, looking for spiritual herbs and elixirs. With the help of constant meat consumption and complete elixirs, Lin Feng obviously felt that his physical strength was getting higher and higher day by day. But without a systematic martial arts cultivation method, Lin Feng didn't know what state his body was in now.

While the strength of his body increased, his sword skills Lin Feng did not fall. It is not the sword skill that is comparable to the martial arts, but the sword skills! The sword skills are only used to enable the beginner sword learner to master the sword in his hand, but anyone with sound limbs can practice it. And the sword technique, like martial arts, is created on the basis of spiritual power, and without spiritual power, all martial arts sword techniques simply exert great lethality. The Flame Palm that Zhao Ba used that day was a yellow-rank martial art, not an ordinary martial art.

Twenty days of hard cultivation allowed Lin Feng not only to successfully practice his sword qi, but also to achieve a slight success in his sword qi technique. If he is holding the Qingying Sword, he can cut out a three-foot sword qi, but to refer to the sword, Lin Feng's sword qi will be greatly reduced, only ten centimeters.

After the oolong left, Lin Feng raised the boulder with his right hand and began to practice squatting, this method is simple, but it can exercise people's arms and waist and leg muscles, and the effect is obvious. This boulder was obviously unable to meet Lin Feng's needs, and he raised five hundred strokes with one hand, Lin Feng changed his left hand, and before the five hundred strokes of his left hand were finished, he saw an oolong running from a distance with a few pheasants in his mouth.

"You glutton. Lin Feng scolded with a smile. After finishing the five hundred strokes of his left hand, Lin Feng didn't have time to practice swordsmanship in a hurry, when he was pulled by Oolong and asked to make barbecue.

"Okay, okay, I'll do it for you. Why don't you have enough after eating for so many days?" Lin Feng said helplessly.

When Lin Feng turned around to pick up the pheasant, he didn't notice the deep reluctance in the oolong's eyes.

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Lin Feng ate the last hare, touched his somewhat swollen belly, and lay on the grass enjoying the noon sun. Oolong hid in Lin Feng's arms, his head constantly rubbing against Lin Feng's clothes.

"Don't make trouble," Lin Feng patted Oolong's bag and said with a smile: "If you don't let me rest when you're full, what do you want to do?"

In the face of Lin Feng's slapping, Oolong was a lot quieter, lying in Lin Feng's arms for a long time without moving, his eyes changed several times, and finally his eyes projected a determined look, and suddenly jumped up from Lin Feng's arms, tearing Lin Feng's sleeves.

Oolong suddenly quieted down, Lin Feng was a little uncomfortable, seeing Oolong suddenly jumped up from his arms and pulled his sleeve, Lin Feng was angry and funny: "I just wanted to praise you for being a lot quieter, but you started tossing again." ”

"What the hell is going on?" Lin Feng sat up straight, looking at the oolong who was still pulling his sleeve, a little confused. As soon as he stood up, Oolong gave up Lin Feng's sleeve and attacked Lin Feng's trouser leg instead.

"You, do you want to take me somewhere?" Lin Feng guessed.

"Wang" Oolong let go of Lin Feng's trouser legs and shouted happily, then nodded and ran towards the mountains in the distance.

"Hey, wait for me. Lin Feng chased the oolong who had already run away.

Lin Feng followed the footsteps of the oolong and turned several times, and finally came to the place where Lin Feng had moved the moon stone. Oolong lay on his stomach where the previous moon stone was, glanced at Lin Feng, a hint of ridicule appeared on the corner of his mouth, and finally shook his head and roared at Lin Feng. The voice was mixed with a little majesty, which made Lin Feng a little surprised.

Lin Feng slowly walked behind the oolong, looked at the thousands of dao claw marks in front of the oolong, his heart suddenly tightened, and secretly said: Are these left by the oolong before? Then why does the oolong want to climb the mountain? What is there on the other side of the mountain that is worthy of the oolong's persistence?

Lin Feng guessed in his heart, looked down at Oolong, and suddenly opened his mouth wide. I saw that the right hoof of the oolong slowly lifted, a drop of essence blood floated from the claw, the essence blood gradually suspended in front of the oolong's forehead, the right hoof of the oolong drew a mysterious rune in the air, after the rune was formed, it gradually drifted towards the mountain range, and the rune disappeared the moment it touched the mountain.

And the oolong seemed to be out of strength, spread on the ground and kept gasping. Lin Feng stared blankly at the disappearing blood-colored runes, then looked at the oolong that kept panting under his feet, then bent down and hugged the oolong in his arms, and then looked at the mountain that had not changed in the slightest from before. When Oolong held Lin Feng in his arms, a slight gentle smile appeared on his little face.

After the mountain devoured the blood talisman, there was no movement for a long time, and just when Lin Feng wanted to speak, the mountain began to shake violently, and Lin Feng hurriedly stabilized his body and stood in place. A ray of light gradually appeared in the place where the blood talisman disappeared, slowly forming a light gate about a zhang high and five feet wide. Seeing Lin Feng stunned in place, Oolong bit Lin Feng and motioned for Lin Feng to go in.

Lin Feng looked at the light gate that appeared on the mountain, and hesitated a little. Seeing this, Oolong angrily bit on Lin Feng's arm, wasting so much of his energy in vain.

"Ah" Lin Feng shouted, patted Oolong's head with his left hand, looked at his right arm that had seen blood, and whispered: "Loosen your mouth! I, can't I go in?"

Seeing that Oolong let go of his mouth, Lin Feng looked at the light door, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and stepped in violently.

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