Chapter 248: Powerful Body

After all, the gaze can't kill, Feng Ling doesn't feel anything about it, but this bloodiness makes Feng Ling look sideways, the rattan is hissed by the man's brute force struggle, Feng Ling looked at the tiny cracks that kept appearing on the rattan thoughtfully, although this rattan was picked up casually from the ground, but ordinary rattan can't bind a cultivator, so she spent a beast soul to strengthen it, and it is very simple to tie up a cultivator who has lost his aura and only relies on his physical body.

But whether it was being knocked unconscious and being able to wake up quickly, or her strong physical fitness, Feng Ling had doubts, was she really an ordinary cultivator?

Huaguo humans basically take the path of physical cultivation, and so does Feng Ling, but she asked herself, their physical strength has not reached the level of the body of the same level spirit beast, almost half of the same level spirit beast, and the resistance and recovery power are a scum in front of the spirit beast, but the longevity props given to Feng Ling before Bu Zhi make up for Feng Ling's recovery power, which is also the hole card that she can often fight with spirit beasts.

And ordinary body cultivation in front of the spirit beast, the body is not so weak that it is slapped with a claw like tofu and rotten, but it is not so strong that it is still unscathed by the claw or only leaves a slight injury.

The history of Huaguo's cultivation is still too little, although the path of spiritual qi cultivation has been explored, there are still many unsolved mysteries, and it is still in the exploration period, and the cultivation system of the Lingmen is a wild way, and it is a fact that Huaguo's physical cultivation is weaker than the spiritual spiritual cultivation.

However, Lingmen humans do not major in the body, nor do they major in aura attacks, which is funny to say, they prefer to improve their skills in using magic weapons, and pursue higher-level weapons and armor.

However, there are also a small number of people who are practicing qi or refining the body, Feng Ling has seen the physical cultivation of the Lingmen, their bodies are very strong, with plump muscles, and a tall man is very conspicuous, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus.

But despite this, the body refiner is still one point weaker than the spirit beasts of the same level, and the bare hands and fists are no match for the sharp claws and fangs, so the body refiners will carry a simple weapon, which may be a blunt knife, or a rough iron hammer, they are not overly dependent on magic weapons like ordinary cultivators, and pursue the accuracy of weapons, just to have a weapon to take advantage of when facing spirit beasts of the same level.

The difference between body cultivators and ordinary cultivators was obvious, so Feng Ling was very sure that none of the residents on Phoenix Island were body cultivators.

It's also strange to say, Feng Jiu told Feng Ling that this group of people did attack with weapons in their hands, but the attack method was to use simple weapons such as nail rakes and harpoons as staffs, not physical attacks but with aura attacks, the attack technique is very clumsy, only control the aura to track and strike, and high-level aura attacks such as shaping into knives and swords will not at all.

The people of Phoenix Island, food, clothing, housing and transportation, seem to be incompatible with human beings. However, it is understandable that the customs of each region are different and different habits are formed.

It is true to follow the Phoenix Protoss, but this prayer for mercy and boundless divine power of the Protoss, this Protoss should not be a phoenix, right?

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Feng Ling's mouth, and his eyes dyed blue by the beast soul stared at the man's face, not missing any slight changes in his expression.

The man's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he stared at Feng Ling's eyes fiercely, for a long time, maybe Feng Ling's fair face was too boring, his fanatical brain seemed to calm down, and after thinking about Feng Ling's previous behavior of ravaging the phoenix feather in anger, the man couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, bite his mouth tightly, and didn't say a word.

Feng Ling couldn't help chuckling when he looked at him with a tragic expression that would rather die than yield, and he didn't torture him at all, just pinched the phoenix feather at random and patted him on the face, which provoked the man's angry eyes before he said to himself, It is rumored that the phoenix tree is your town clan god tree, and it is because the phoenix has stayed in this tree, so it is balanced between vitality and death.

Looking at the man's increasingly vigilant expression, Feng Ling's tone changed, as if he had really become a student who asked the teacher for advice, his tone was sincere, but the ridicule in his eyes was not less at all, but I have always had a question, the vitality and death without a source will disappear with the passage of time, these hundreds of thousands of years, the phoenix tree has also provided transformation for the spirit beast feathers, so why is the energy of the phoenix tree not exhausted, and it can even be said that it has been kept at its peak?

Life and death exist in everything, but it is impossible to extract them and store them in the same thing.

The phoenix tree is supposed to be like a fragrance

It evaporates in the air until it becomes a real dead tree, but miraculously, it doesn't.

The man listened quietly to Feng Ling's question, except for the fact that his facial muscles twitched at the beginning, his expression did not change at all, even if his lips were about to be bitten, he didn't utter a syllable, but his gaze became more vicious.

Feng Ling looked at him with great interest, the man's forehead was bruised, even if he pretended to be calm, but the hand tied to his side was clenched tighter and tighter, as if the nails were still embedded in the flesh, and a trace of blood flowed out of the fingers. Feng Ling pretended not to see it, and suddenly showed a smile when the man was already on the verge of exploding, took a step closer and stared into his eyes, and whispered mysteriously in a voice that only the two of them could hear, You, are you human?

What the hell do you want to do! Or maybe this statement is too outrageous, the man who was already on the verge of eruption roared angrily, his eyes were bloodshot, and the fiery red pupils seemed to be shattered into countless pieces, each of which was broken just right, forming a strange pattern, like an endless red tunnel, leading to the unknown fiery red hell.

Feng Ling stared into his eyes, and for a moment it was like seeing a land burning with endless flames, and the beating flames were so dazzling that they seemed to burn her eyes, making Feng Ling's vision dark for a moment.

Psychic Attack!

Feng Ling's cold hair stood up, his consciousness condensed a little, and he directly forcibly broke free from this void spiritual world, his eyes just felt a little light, and his ears caught the sound of the vines being directly broken, and his consciousness was that his eyes saw the surroundings one step ahead, Feng Ling sensed the danger, and instantly summoned a star spear to block his chest.

Clang!

The sound of metal clashing sounded, and the man was shocked back a few steps, Feng Ling was not repulsed, but the slight numbness of her palm made her frown, and this power was not right.

Even though they were deep in the woods, fighting would still attract others, and Feng Ling was originally cautious, so in this case, she decided to kill him first.

I thought that this guy would run away after breaking free, especially now that he was shocked out a few meters is the right time to escape by force, as long as he makes a powerful sound to attract others to come, and then relies on his physical fitness to resist the wind and not die with a blow, there is a high probability that he can escape, but he doesn't seem to have the intention of calling for rescue, and after being shaken away, he turned back and attacked like a fool.