Chapter 3 Eating Meat

A pile of crystals flew in through the door and landed in the corner of the table. It was stacked in five neat stacks, ten on each stack, for a total of fifty crystal coins.

"Fifty crystals, you can eat somewhere else. "A slightly thin young man walked in. The appearance of the comer is handsome, the sword eyebrows are bright, and he can be called the jade tree in the wind.

But there was no woman at the scene, and his words were very annoying, so the people who had just sat down did not sit still.

"Isn't it too much, don't be too greedy, give ten more crystals. The young man's wrist shook, and ten crystal coins flew out, separated into five places, and landed on the original five stacks of crystal coins.

Very neat and accurately calculated. Feng Luo noticed that the other party did not use a technique, but pure pulse control. The crystals flew in a straight line, and the speed remained the same. And when it fell, there was not the slightest sound.

Such a light action, the young man did it very casually. But his casual leaning to the side of his body, and his eyes skimming back, showed that he did it on purpose, and that it wasn't easy.

"He is from the Hundred Bird Gate, others call him Yan Gongzi, and his strength is not weak. The coordinator reminded Feng Luo in a low voice, and then turned to the people walking outside the door, "If you want to eat, please wait a while, and I'll go to Zhang Luo." ”

Yan Gongzi snorted in his nose and said, "We are already very hungry when we come back from a big business, let them wait." ”

As he was talking, three more people walked in outside the door, one of whom was a woman. The woman looked to be about twenty years old, with bright eyes and teeth, and her demeanor was seductive. Feng Luo already understood the intention of the other party's move.

"Childe, please understand, the old man entertains the distinguished guests today, and there is no reason to let the guests wait for a long time. I'm going to prepare again, and I don't need to spend money on it. The coordinator bowed his head and saluted, and persuaded with good words.

Yan Gongzi's face became ugly, and he said, "Didn't you find out our identity? We have to enter the mountain range tonight, otherwise, why would you ask for this table of dishes?"

Presumably, they also just knew what they needed to prepare to enter the Star Field Mountain Range. There are a lot of people in Starfall Town at present, and it is really difficult to make a good job in a short period of time. The coordination office was not originally a hotel, and there were a lot of things in stock, and they were not used for a long time.

Feng Luo understands the eagerness of the Hundred Bird Gate, and can also understand Yan Gongzi's eagerness to behave in front of his female companion. If the other person can talk well, it's okay to give it a go. It's a pity that Yan Gongzi used money to oppress people when he came up, how can people go down such a step?

When a person lives with a breath, especially for cultivators, when the heart qi is gone, then the heart knot is left. Feng Luo had read the experience summary of his predecessors' cultivation and knew that in the early stage of cultivation, the influence of the heart knot was small. When it comes to the pulse change stage, what is important is the state of mind and epiphany.

How big the heart is, how far the path of cultivation can go. At that time, in addition to the accumulation of hard cultivation, it was also necessary to have an understanding of cultivation. Think about it, if there are things in your heart that are difficult to let go, how can you cultivate anew?

Even if there have been cultivators in history who had a chaotic mind, when they reached a very high stage, they often lost their minds. If there are evil thoughts, when the strength is strong enough, they will be magnified, lose self-control, and go astray completely.

In the same way, if you are plagued by failure for a long time, you are prone to fear. The higher the level of cultivation, the greater the danger. The courage in my heart is insufficient, even if I blindly tell myself not to be afraid, I will subconsciously retreat.

If you retreat, you will not be able to move forward. If people are afraid, they will not be able to go far in their cultivation. Of course, when the other party's strength far exceeds one's own, choosing to avoid it is not fear, but reason.

When Yan Gongzi tossed the coin, Feng Luo noticed it. The first layer of the pulse exhibition is very good for a person who is twenty-five or sixteen years old, and it should be a disciple of the sect that the sect focuses on cultivating.

From a few words of Yan Gongzi, Feng Luo judged that in addition to relying on hard cultivation, he also relied on the assistance of medicine. Such people lack self-confidence, have an impatient temperament, and like to be in the limelight.

The people behind Yan Gongzi seem to be younger, and they are all in their early twenties. Even if the cultivation is excellent, it will not surpass Yan Gongzi too much.

In the face of such an opponent, if he retreated, Feng Luo felt that he would not be able to pass the threshold in his heart. The woman was good-looking, but unfortunately not his thing.

Feng Luo was thinking about how to refuse, and someone stood up for him.

"If you want to go into the mountains, won't we go into the mountains? You go out on errands, and we have traveled a long way, and we need to eat!" Fink's words were the most mean, and this situation was just right for him to play.

Before the "looking for death" in Yan Gongzi's mouth was spoken, Fink said again, "What do you have to do with us", and then picked up a piece of meat and ate it.

"Presumptuous!" Yan Gongzi held back two words in his teeth, and his hand moved. Three round slices, flying towards Fink's hand, throat, and chest.

The flakes were three crystal coins, much faster than just now, and it was obvious that they had performed a technique. Fink was only able to cultivate his pulse, but he didn't expect that the other party would suddenly kill him, and he didn't even have time to react.

"Ding-" A crisp and long voice sounded, and no one died.

The meat that Fink caught and put it in his mouth smoothly. Fink, who had only reacted at this time, forgot to chew. His action of eating meat was completely subconscious in advance. Just because he's mean doesn't mean he's not afraid of death.

Everyone didn't look at whether Fink was eating meat or not, Feng Luo was the focus.

Feng Luo had a dagger in his hand, which looked ordinary. The unusual thing is that at the tip of the dagger, there are three crystal coins strung together!

Crystal coins, the metal minted is not the hardest, at least very hard. Being able to leave a scratch on a crystal coin is a good weapon. Being able to chop crystal coins in half can be regarded as divine weapons.

Stringing together three crystal coins in an instant, isn't it still up to the level of a divine soldier?

What's even more surprising is Feng Luo's movements. Without using techniques, just relying on the assistance of pulse qi, he can have such speed, and it is very accurate, and the strength shown can be imagined.

You must know that Feng Luo did not arbitrarily split the crystal coin, but pierced it with the tip of a knife. The three crystals attacked from different directions, and Feng Luo strung them together, slashing at least three times.

The angle, speed, and force of the shot all need to be very precise to achieve such a point.

This is the judgment made by the people of the Hundred Bird Gate after seeing it clearly. If they were in close quarters, none of them were sure to escape Feng Luo's attack.

Yan Gongzi's face changed again and again, and he used the most proud technique. It was easily resolved under the opponent's divine weapons and quick moves. If you want to save face, you can weigh it, but there is really no bottom.

"This son, please calm your anger, the four of us are indeed reckless. But I really can't help it, the time is too short, can you divide it a little?"