Lin Feng held the leftover chicken leg in his hand, and galloped all the way to the foot of the mountain.

Although he is no longer considered a Buddhist, he still has a bald head and wears monk robes. It's really not good to eat meat in front of outsiders like this, so don't discredit Garan Temple and Master.

When he saw that there was no one around, he leaned against the stone, and it was not until he had eaten the rest of the chicken leg that he felt a sense of satisfaction in his belly, which was much stronger than the rough chaff eaten in the temple on the mountain.

A little thirsty, he flew to the tree again and picked a few wild fruits.

He had never seen any of these wild fruits on earth, but they were well hydrated, and he began to plan what he needed to do next.

First of all, we should look for Qing'er and the empress and find out their whereabouts, if they don't fall into the hands of the Burning Poison Valley, it's fine, if they do, it's troublesome......

As soon as he thought of this, his heart began to get irritable.

Cultivation, mainly cultivation, find the spirit stone cave in the mountain behind the Lin family before, and use the spirit stone savings in the spirit stone cave to quickly improve your cultivation.

His current cultivation is only at the first level of the Golden Pill Stage, even if he has these high-grade immortals like the Divine Palm, it is not enough to defeat the Burning Poison Valley, and he must quickly improve his strength.

In the end, if you go to the Burning Poison Valley, you must destroy the Burning Poison Valley and save your father.

If the father were still alive.

Thinking of these people who needed to be saved, he didn't want to stop for a moment, got up and flew in the direction of the demon domain.

From here to the Demon Domain, it takes more than a month to fly.

When I was with General Taihe and the empress, it took a month to go from the royal family to the demon clan, and General Taihe was still a cultivator of the eighth layer of Jindan.

With his current level of the first layer of Jindan, it would be very fast to be able to arrive in forty days.

He wanted to use the teleportation function of the Great Immortal Decision, but the idea was fleeting.

His current flight speed is already very fast, and he can compare to the speed of an airplane in the earth world, mainly because the Immortal Cultivation Continent is too big. If you use a clone, when you reach the demon clan, you will be exhausted to death.

In that case, the power of the Genshin will not be able to withstand it.

Although Edgeworth's flight is a little slower, it consumes very little of the primordial spirit, and only consumes the aura of the inner body.

The aura is simple, there is a spirit devouring decision in the body, and he can quickly absorb the aura of the outside world all the time, absorbing even more than he consumes, so there is no need to worry about it at all.

He chose an extremely hidden route, avoiding all the powerful families and sects along the way.

He was afraid of running into trouble along the way, after all, this was a world where there were no rules, and the most important thing at the moment was to hurry up and reach the demon clan.

At first, he thought so and flew to the demon clan in one go, but after flying for less than ten days, he became a little impatient.

The last time I went to the demon clan, I was with the empress, a big beauty, and I could enjoy the beauty along the way while chatting, which was very pleasant, and time passed very quickly.

But now he was alone, and the long non-stop flight made him feel very boring and disgusting.

It's a lot more tiring to work on Earth, less than ten hours at most, and then you can rest and play games and sleep.

And now it's a hard flight that doesn't stop all the time.

Just as he saw that the mortal bazaar below was bustling, he wanted to stop and fix it.

The pheasant meat in the stomach has already been digested without a trace, and it's time to replenish a wave of calories.

This is the village market, he found a place where no one is and landed on the ground, hid the breath of his body, and swaggered towards the market.

Because he was dressed as a monk, the villagers who saw him along the way were very respectful, and many villagers gave him vegetables, but he refused.

His only thought now was to hurry to the tavern in front of him.

The village names who had been rejected by him were shocked as they watched him walk through the door of the tavern.

"Master, I'm here in a beef restaurant, and there is no vegetarian food, so I'm afraid you're fasting in the wrong place."

As soon as he entered the door, the shopkeeper of the tavern smiled politely at him.

Lin Feng also smiled, clasped his hands together and said, "The shopkeeper, the poor monk is here to eat meat." ”

This sentence made the tavern keeper confused.

Seeing that the shopkeeper didn't believe it, Lin Feng directly took out a tael of silver from his pocket and handed it over, looking at the beef on the stall, his mouth watered.

"A pound of beef, a pot of wine."

After the order, he saw that the shopkeeper was still stunned, and then asked, "What?" Don't have enough money? ”

The shopkeeper came back to his senses at this time, quickly put the silver into his cuffs, and smiled: "Enough, enough, the guest officer will sit inside, and the small one will go and prepare." ”

As soon as Lin Feng sat down, the surrounding guests unexpectedly cast puzzled glances.

Just now they heard it well, this monk ordered a pound of beef and a pot of wine!

"It turned out to be another fake monk wearing a monk's robe and shaving his head......"

"Look at his lean ...... It's not like a fake monk......"

"In this world, there are more such people......"

"Holding hands is a Buddha, letting go is a mortal, so I want to be a monk......"

……

Lin Feng's ears were very sharp, no matter how small the voices of these guests were, they were still heard by him.

As soon as the wine and meat were served, he picked up a piece of beef and stuffed it into his mouth with satisfaction, smacked his mouth, turned his head and smiled at these people:

"Have you ever heard of a phrase?"

"What?" One of the guests asked in the lead.

Lin Feng held the meat in his left hand, and raised his right hand again, pretending to be a monk: "The wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart." ”

What he said directly made everyone speechless, and no one talked about it anymore.

His ears began to become clear, too.

The meat cooked by the chef is still much more delicious than the pheasant roasted at random before, and the entrance is fragrant and the aftertaste is endless.

A sip of wine in my stomach, from the throat to the stomach, very refreshing.

However, before he finished eating, a man in a Taoist uniform broke into the store viciously, and as soon as he entered the store, he sat down heavily, staring at the shopkeeper.

When the tavern keeper saw this person enter the door, his face immediately became solemn.

"Where's the money this month?"

The man in the Taoist uniform asked sharply as soon as he came up.

"Money...... Money ......" The shopkeeper stood aside and stammered, trembling a little, "This month's business is not very good, I haven't earned so much money, and I hope that the immortals will forgive me." ”

After speaking, he took out a few pieces of broken silver from under the cabinet and respectfully placed them on the table.

The man in the Taoist suit was obviously not satisfied with the silver, his brows furrowed deeply, and he shouted, "You're just the fuck? ”

The shopkeeper was startled, and suddenly fell to his knees in a trembling manner, and began to kowtow to the floor, begging the man in the dress to let him go.