Slowness is the cultivation that is too slow.

Thirty-three floors, only when you reach more than ten floors, it is possible to move gold, and when you reach higher, more than twenty floors, you can move people's fortune or something, that is, you can steal a person's fortune and become a millionaire, a multimillionaire, or even a billionaire yourself.

As for the above, according to the above, it is necessary to carry luck and even more powerful theft of national luck.

Thirty-three floors, it is possible.

Yes, it is possible.

It's a sloppy look here.

The advantage of the secret method of burglarization is that.

Extremely high ceilings.

That is, the so-called.

The future is promising.

Lin Feng was stunned.

Isn't that just a pie?

Draw, everyone can draw, today I am the successor, tomorrow you are the future superstar.

This is equivalent to entering the company today, taking your old employees and saying that they will work hard, and they can take equity/become a partner/become a boss in the future.

Fool whom?

On the contrary, there are shortcomings, obviously.

Too ruthless.

is ruthless, it is too ruthless.

If you use a secret method to steal, you have to pay it back.

Otherwise, the consequences of the backlash and the side effects of stealing the country will spread to the family.

Just look at Sima's house.

The Sima family is the emperor, and there are few normal people.

There should be other means that can be used to mitigate such drastic consequences.

It should be a means of covering the heavens and something.

Anyway, Lin Feng didn't get it.

Lin Feng looked at the "Seven Martial Seas under the King" that he had enshrined, [Secret Method of Stealing the Door: Five Ghost Handling Technique], it was the same when he was invited, the change was in the offering, the mantra was enshrined, and the incense ashes were burned.

"I knew that this game was not so kind, and if it was calculated, it would actually be okay."

Lin Feng looked at this secret method and wanted to stitch it up with the rest of the things.

Swordsmanship and door theft secrets, no.

Jinyi Wei and the secret method of stealing the door, even worse.

Dining style and drinking dew, the secret method of stealing the door, it is not good.

After hitting a wall everywhere, Lin Feng was a Buddha.

Peaceful, serene.

"If it doesn't work, it won't work!"

He made an offering to the Seven Martial Seas, sat cross-legged on the ground, and tossed for a long time, but only about three hours had passed, and there were still five hours left before the game could continue.

Lin Feng didn't dare to use the "Meal Wind Drink Dew".

The movement was just too much.

He simply used the priest's cultivation method to restore his spirit.

After about a certain amount of time, he found the agent who had rented a house for him before, and asked him if he had any friends who could find him a single-family yard in a nearby district or county.

The main thing is not to live with the landlord.

He's alone.

Other requirements are electricity and internet, worry-free life, and pets are allowed.

There are no tall buildings next to it.

The price is negotiable.

He wants to practice "eating and drinking" in this courtyard.

He didn't want to be jumping in the yard and shooting with his phone on the tall building outside.

After sending the message.

He glanced at the small but beautiful.

Xu Nian did not reply to the message.

I don't know what happened to this little girl.

There is no danger.

Probably not.

Lin Feng pondered for a moment, if Senior Brother Xu Nian saw it was really the Blood God.

The third-stage blood gods, like Arumin, these people may not be able to deal with it.

But in the first stage of the Blood God, he believed that Xu Nian should be fine.

There are so many security workers, they are armed with guns in their hands.

Deep in the mountains, you can't guard against people, you always have to guard against wild animals.

Leaving her a message again, Lin Feng set the alarm clock, entered the "set", and began to practice.

When the time comes, enter the game.

Operation Death, continue.

It's just that Lin Feng didn't expect it.

After he left the room.

The Seven Martial Seas were a little restless.

They sneaked out, and without daring to go far, they surrounded the rabbit cage.

Do the rest either.

They took a deep breath at the rabbit cage.

It's exactly the same as smoking incense candles.

It's not to escape control, they are already in the "warming" stage.

This way.

It's more like they're choosing what to eat.

……

inside the game.

The natural environment of the deep mountains of Xiangxi does not dare to be flattered.

At least the natural environment set in the game is hopeless.

The thunderclouds in the sky are still the same.

As soon as he entered the game, Lin Feng grabbed people and ran all the way without looking back.

Every time I saw that huge yin god being eaten by the rest of the monsters.

Lin Feng would be desperate.

The blood word of the heavenly dome began a ruthless countdown.

This time, he already had a draft before he entered the game.

For this life, if possible, he needs to make a map of the surroundings.

The surrounding natural environment will not change in a short period of time.

The map of Qingquan Village is too general, there is no contour line, there is not enough information, the map of Niutou Village, except for Niutou Village is safe, the rest of the places are full of forbidden places.

The group ran out for a distance in a trembling manner, but Lin Feng stopped running.

The old three are used to hide popularity, and this trick is used to deceive the Yin God.

Like the Archmage of the Skeletons.

You may not see them.

For demons, it may not be of much use, because they look at people and have their own rules.

"I'm going to use the Five Ghost Carrying Technique."

Lin Feng borrowed a trick from the two people around him, asking for the Five Ghost Handling Technique, and as soon as the words came out, Li Bodhisattva's face changed.

"I can't help it!"

He was terrified.

"Yin and yang here are chaotic, there is no distinction between turbidity, one is not careful, please come to the weirdness of the underworld, we are all better off than dead."

Zhu Baihu didn't say a word, and drew his sword to aim at Li Bodhisattva.

The living Li Bodhisattva, the threat is just like that, and the trouble is his dead words.

Zhu Baihu, always believe in Lin Feng.

"I can't explain these things clearly, and if I don't want to die, I have to gamble."

The guide shuddered and took out the broken bowl and chopsticks from his bag, which didn't look like a good thing.

Li Bodhisattva was so angry that his lips trembled.

"If you go down any further, everyone will die of cold."

Lin Feng said coldly, Li Bodhisattva finally sighed, there is no light source in the mountain, and the biggest light source here now is the thunder in the sky.

The thunder in the sky is extremely frequent, and when it appears, it will illuminate the surroundings.

This also creates another kind of trouble.

is similar to the ingenious setting of "turn on the lights and turn off the lights to kill" in horror movies, turn off the lights, don't know where the other party is, turn on the lights, and put your face on your face.

This is also possible here.

A few people sat down cross-legged, and Lin Feng saw those blackbirds and crows that were gradually flying up in the mountains and forests.

The industrious skeleton mage has been revived.

Inside Li Bodhisattva's nose, black blood began to flow down again.

"Hold on, if you're dying, tell me in advance."

Lin Feng glanced at the corpse chaser and said.

"Hmm."

Li Bodhisattva agreed sullenly.

Lin Feng didn't care about that side, the first life, what he explored was the north, and the guide took out the map on the road, and there was a forbidden place in front of him, and he didn't know what was in the forbidden land.

Lin Feng began to knock on the bowl, but he couldn't find the water, so he twisted his clothes, and the water came.

On the ground, cattle daggers, as well as some bone artifacts, fell to the ground.

Whether it was Li Bodhisattva or the guide, they were all worried in their hearts, first, they didn't know who summoned what soul, and secondly, they weren't sure if such a sloppy method could be successful.

In this dark, silent forbidden place for the living.

Lin Feng's voice chanting mantra came out.

[Elf elf, unknown name]

[Grant the five ghosts, go to my altar court]

[Those who follow me are auspicious, and those who oppose me are fierce]

……

With his spell, the wet, rain-chopping fallen leaves around him began to frost under the wind.

There was a burst of terror that came from above the ground, and an ancient, ominous smell came through the air.

Zhu Baihu's eyes widened angrily, and he clenched the Yanling knife in his hand.

Always ready to die!