The fifth uncle killed his big dog with a shot without mercy.

He only cares about his eldest nephew.

Walking towards Lin Feng, he picked up Lin Feng and stuffed it behind him.

"Be careful."

Lin Feng felt the vigor of this hand.

The fifth uncle never intended to hide his strength.

Roughly judging from his strength, he can kill a cow with one punch, this sentence is not a joke, nor is it an adjective, he can really kill a cow.

The power of the stone to be opened.

As he walked, he left his eyes in the open of the "spider leg corridor", in which the eight-armed "master" hesitated, he was not willing to leave here, but he did not dare to climb out of it, the sun was like a hot soldering iron to him, and the sun was added to him like a soldering iron.

These things in the mud have an extraordinary desire for the living.

He hid in the shadows, staring at Lin Feng.

It was the taste of fresh flesh.

That's what it tastes like crazy.

Seeing this, the fifth uncle spit out some plant fiber residues from his mouth, shot wildly, and shot at the entrance of the cave, splashing dust, looking at his appearance, he completely ignored the taboos he usually told others, and left his own traces in the jungle unscrupulously, and told his "frightened" nephew: "See, this is the prince of a certain generation of the Bagan Dynasty."

As I said, a man can be as brave as a tiger, curled up as a turtle, and cunning as a fox, but he must not be as stupid as a pig!

That's what happens to fools!

He was buried there with some monks of the Bagan Dynasty, a prince who had studied Buddhism for three years, and then dreamed of the appearance of the empty mother, and was frightened, afraid of life and death, and wanted to ask for a method of immortality, for which he tried all methods.

What eats children, what sacrifices, what practices spells.

Righteous and evil, but unfortunately no matter how he tossed, he couldn't find a way to continue his life, and as a last resort, he began to learn from those suppressed dark wizards, and he really found a way.

Ten Ways to Become an Immortal. ”

For these histories, the fifth uncle is like a treasure, and he told Lin Feng these news without reservation.

When Lin Feng heard the Ten Methods of Becoming an Immortal, he thought of what he had seen in the prologue, Grandpa Awen's Ten Methods of Becoming an Immortal.

It turns out that this is the meaning of the Ten Laws of Becoming Immortals?

Ten Ways to Become an Immortal......

Started from the Bagan dynasty.

It is not considered to have originated in Nanyang, but it is definitely carried forward in Nanyang, just like the evil water return method he saw in Fukou, which turned people into evil water, and it is also immortal.

Long-term survival.

As for whether it is an immortal or not.

It depends on the local culture and how the immortals are defined.

The fifth uncle looks like a treasure.

What adventures did he encounter in Fukou?

The uncle and nephew are both pretending to be clear.

However, Lin Feng felt the kind of wild and invincible in the fifth uncle, he was like a top predator in the primeval forest, like the big python on his smoking tree, full of danger, violence and domineering.

The fifth uncle's human form was suppressed to the extreme by animal nature.

It's only the occasional smile and concern that makes people suddenly think, "Oh, this is a person."

The fifth uncle grabbed his nephew and pushed him behind him, and then during this period, the fifth uncle saw the heads on his nephew's waist, and did not speak, he just pressed his nephew's head, looked around vigilantly, and found that it was okay, so he put away his shotgun and told his nephew to straighten up.

He didn't reprimand his nephew, but looked his nephew up and down, and when he saw that his nephew was fine, he showed a hint of a smile.

His smile was very contagious, even Lin Feng felt a kind of "joy", "joy" emanating from his body, and [Unyielding] did not warn, which meant that his joy may have infected Lin Feng from the heart, rather than using some magic to bewitch Lin Feng.

He patted Lin Feng's shoulder vigorously, and said approvingly: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, manly, you should have a good time, it's okay to lose your arms and legs, as long as you don't lose your heart and life, these are medals on the road of men's growth!"

Just listen to people, it's useless, you still have to do it yourself to increase your memory, good wow, wow!

I am very satisfied. ”

He pulled Lin Feng and left with him, not even asking a superfluous word along the way, just telling Lin Feng that if he was uncomfortable, come to him and don't hold on.

The body is important.

"I'll find you a doctor, a local witch doctor, if the witch doctor can't work, I'll go to a foreigner, find a foreigner doctor for you, if a foreigner doctor can't do it, I'll give you a trip to the Fukou Guild Hall, find our Langzhong, no matter what, I have to make you better."

After all, I am a junior of your clan in Nanyang, and if I don't take good care of you, I will be uneasy. ”

He held Lin Feng with both hands, with sincere affection, and along the way, they all tacitly agreed that they did not mention the cemetery.

Lin Feng could feel that his "fifth uncle" didn't care about the primeval forest in the forbidden area for humans, but he was quite concerned about the cemetery.

He didn't like Lin Feng to go to the cemetery.

The cemetery really hides some secrets.

Even the stinky old man, the two of them didn't mention him, as if they hadn't met this person.

Stinky Lao, a high-level thug with a high status among the fifth uncle's thugs, died so quietly.

The man died, like a pebble smashed into a pond.

Not a single ripple came out.

The fifth uncle doesn't care about human life.

"When we went to the South Seas, those foreigners called us pigs, piglets, and they didn't treat us as human beings for a long time."

What the fifth uncle said was lightly written.

After coming to the floating foot building, he pulled Lin Feng to eat a meal, and then let Lin Feng leave.

The fifth uncle was so casual, not only did he not make Lin Feng feel at ease, but instead made him feel a heavy pressure.

Such an attitude......

Obviously, this posture of the fifth uncle is a complete posture of a strong man.

Only when the winning ticket is in hand and the overall situation can be grasped, the strong will be like a pet, coaxing the weak and accommodating the weak.

It's a playful attitude of 'I know you're careful, I know you're doing small things, but it doesn't matter, those actions and thoughts of yours are as ridiculous to me as a child's trick.'"

I don't care about petty fights that don't go out of line.

But as long as there is a little bit of outrageous behavior, then he will let Lin Feng see what is called Thunder Fury.

He had the ability to control Lin Feng at any time.

He was like a well-fed tree python.

At the dinner table, Lin Feng: "Fifth uncle, I saw Gamalan in that big tomb......

When the fifth uncle heard this, he put up his own fast son and said, "Hey, it's not me who said, Ah Feng, this is your own business, your own business, you have to make your own decisions."

My opinion has not changed, and I like a young man like you.

Men, especially men with full hair, hey, by the way, have you ever touched a woman at home?

I'll find you a few women, children, and a lot of birth! ”

He said without a beak.

I don't know the taste of the food I ate at this meal.

Lin Feng felt a kind of "heaven and earth net" in all directions.

Before leaving after eating, Lin Feng also specially asked the time, from the time he entered the tomb to the time he finally left, two days passed.

When the fifth uncle sent him away, he also said that he had counted everything he had said before, and he told his subordinates, "Whatever you want, take it yourself, if anyone dares not listen to you, you can kill anyone in this field except me." ”

Lin Feng asked tentatively and presumptuously, "What about my little nephews?" ”

The fifth uncle said, "I can't get used to seeing that you can stew them." ”

Lin Feng laughed: "Fifth uncle, you are really joking, this makes the child sad when he hears it." ”

The fifth uncle also laughed: "Yes, yes, this joke is not funny at all." ”

The two of them left, Lin Feng was expressionless, he climbed up his floating foot building, looked at the turbid river in the distance, and had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

If I'm not mistaken, counting from the time he spent in Fukou, plus the time on "Lucky Friday" - he fell asleep on the boat, then this is a day, and if you preliminarily calculate a rough time frame, there are still twenty-five days before the dead line of game time.

This data is not accurate.

Errors may occur.

What can he do in these 20 days?

He just "joked" with the fifth uncle, but the fifth uncle did not "joke" with him, what he said was true, Lin Feng believed that as long as he said which of the fifth uncle's children he wanted to kill, the fifth uncle would definitely personally carry the knife, kill his son, and put his head in front of Lin Feng's eyes!

Tiger poison is still not a child.

Fifth uncle, how does his heart grow?

Lin Feng returned to the Floating Foot Building, thinking carefully about what had happened to him.

He still held the leather in his hand, he unfolded the leather, and saw the spell and the mudra, his physical strength, for the time being, can not meet the perfect requirements for the perfect use of this seal, want to use this mudra perfectly plus this [mou], and Lin Feng's current [fa] [bo] is not the same, [fa], [bo] is not an entry threshold, he has learned, if the mana is profound, the greater the power of the spell, this is a growth skill, the threshold is not low, and the growth ceiling is very high.

However, the [mou] from the snowy plateau is the same as the spell it will evolve in the future.

It has barriers to entry.

Such an entry threshold, Lin Feng guessed that it was either a blessing or a blessing, anyway, they all had their own secret methods, and first raised the physical body to a level, you must know that Lin Feng's current level is the appearance after shedding his skin a few times and changing his teeth, that's it, his physical body is just a beginner.

Those who believe in the "yak god", they must have a special way to quickly improve their physical body.

Thinking about it, the yak god they worshipped, purely judging from the yak god messenger that Lin Feng saw, the yak god's messenger was the representative of power.

Their pursuit of power is understandable.

They use the ancient method of master-apprentice lineage, from physical blessings to mantras, so that they can perform these things.

At least he didn't see the brave general in his memory, when he was fighting, he used a stick, and he didn't use the secret spell of [mou], this secret spell should have been learned later, and he left in his memory for probably the most important moment in this life.

Saw a herd of snow-white yaks beneath the holy mountain.

In his memory, there was something else that could corroborate his suspicions.

The Dharma called his followers "sons", and the word "son" is an adjective - "we have a relationship as close as father and son", or it is a very normal word "you are indeed my son", they are indeed related by blood.

Lin Feng rubbed the leather, and suddenly heard a sound around him.

He saw the copper urn that he hadn't seen in a few days and began to buzz.

Lin Feng stood up, approached the copper urn, and heard the sound inside, as well as the fragrance coming out.

It was an extremely comfortable feeling, as if a person had entered the mother's body, listening to the heartbeat, soaking in amniotic fluid.

Lin Feng's [Unyielding] outlined a maternal body.

I don't know when, the seal of the copper juice poured on the copper urn opened a crack, and something slowly flowed out of it.