Just in case, Lin Feng flashed to the shore.

Leng Qi's spear instantly appeared in his hand, quietly waiting for the things in the pool to come out.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The water in the center of the waterhole was boiling violently, but Lin Feng never saw what was inside.

Kiss!

As if breaking the balance of the world, a cluster of emerald green colors emerged from the water splash, and slowly, the emerald green color rose higher and higher, and as the emerald green color became more and more, Lin Feng actually appeared a little distracted.

Wake up, Lin Feng subconsciously shook his head.

But just after regaining consciousness, Lin Feng's spirit was in a trance again, and it seemed that he couldn't concentrate on this thing!

And the intoxicating incense soul in Lin Feng's soul sea struggled with all his might, no longer caring about the coercion he was subjected to, he just wanted to break free from Lin Feng's soul and fly to... That tuft of emerald green!

When the intoxicated incense spirit was struggling, Lin Feng was sober.

Looking at the emerald green in the waterhole in surprise again, now the splash in the waterhole is no longer splashing, and the emerald green is no longer rising, Lin Feng finally took a comprehensive look at it.

It's a tree that needs to be held in both palms... Small tree, but Lin Feng didn't see the trunk, it seemed that the whole tree was made of these green leaves, the small tree was not tall, only more than eight feet long.

The rest is nothing special, and normally it is just a strange-looking tree, and it is a stunted kind.

However, Lin Feng probably guessed the identity of this tree in his heart, which was the body of the intoxicated incense!

Before Lin Feng could sigh, the old man in the Divine Sea couldn't help but shout: "Being suppressed here, but being nourished by the power of luck for a long time, the quality of this thing is probably already extremely high, it is called a divine tree, worthy of its name!" ”

"The appearance is ordinary, but its noble quality is undoubted, so that even I was a little dazed just now."

What? Wanhua old man faint?

Hearing the words of the old man Wanhua, Lin Feng was a little surprised, the divine soul with divine nature actually appeared faint, and his consciousness also appeared in a short trance just now.

In the first trance, Lin Feng thought that it was his difficult transition, so he was in a trance, after all, that feeling was extremely ordinary and ordinary, but the second time, Lin Feng still didn't think much about it, if it weren't for the struggle of the intoxicated soul in the sea of gods, he would probably fall into that state again.

Holding his breath for a long time, the purple light in his eyes flickered, and seeing that Tan Xiaoshu did not move, Lin Fengcai said with a flash of surprise in his eyes: "Being soaked in the power of luck for so long, even ordinary materials are probably cultivated into peerless materials, plus it itself is the foundation of having the quality of divine wood...."

"The spear and the barrel of the gun, it must be you!"

Thinking of this, Lin Feng couldn't hold back any longer, and then jumped up, flashed to the top of the waterhole, and slowly approached the body of the drunken incense.

Poof!

With a distraction, Lin Feng actually fell from the air to the waterhole...

"This..."

The cool pool water instantly sobered Lin Feng, and he looked at the intoxicated incense body in shock, the consciousness that he was in a trance just now was still so natural, Lin Feng was defenseless at all, and he didn't have the consciousness to control the spiritual power under his feet, so he naturally fell from the air.

Without condensing his spiritual power again, Lin Feng swam towards the body of the intoxicated incense with his bare body, and he was bound to win this!

The closer he got to the body of the drunken incense, the more and more he was in a trance, and Lin Feng's divine sense was also fatigued, but his eyes were even more excited, if he could make this wood into a gun in the future, he would be able to retain one percent of his ability, it would be a great gain.

In master battles, the slightest distraction can mean success or failure and death!

Getting closer and closer to the body of the intoxicated incense, Lin Feng even began to have short-term illusions, his parents, Lin Wei, Ling'er, Liu Qingtian and Maple Village and other illusions were constantly appearing, but Lin Feng always opened the auspicious pupil technique to ensure that he could see through the truth of the world, so he was not confused.

If the other people were in Lin Feng's role, I am afraid that they would have died quietly in the illusion mirror.

Syllable!

Lin Feng bit the tip of his tongue lightly, and walked in front of the body of the intoxicated incense, his palm passed through the clusters of emerald green, and grabbed the trunk of the intoxicated incense body!

Rumble!

As soon as he grabbed the trunk of the tree, Lin Feng's eyes were bloodshot, as if his divine sense was under great attack:

At this moment, Lin Feng fell into the illusion again, in the illusion Lin Feng was conscious, always knew that he was in the environment now, but he could never find an exit out of the illusion, Rao is auspicious pupil technique still could not let him distinguish the truth from the falsehood of the world.

In the illusion mirror, time passed slowly, and Lin Feng was born, old, sick and died in it, playing various roles:

In the first life, Lin Feng incarnated as a doctor who rejuvenated with wonderful hands, and achieved the name of a lifelong benevolent doctor.

In the second life, Lin Feng incarnated as a teacher, and the peach and plum were all over the world.

In the third life, Lin Feng turned into a down-and-out beggar and was disliked by the world.

Rao is like this, Lin Feng's heart is still sober, he is just in an illusion now, what he has to do now is just to keep his heart undisturbed, and there will be no danger.

...

In the ninth generation, Lin Feng incarnated as a carefree preacher...

The consciousness in his mind dissipated slightly, but he still knew that he was now in the depths of the illusion.

...

In the thirty-second life, Lin Feng, who incarnated as a monk, stood alone on the top of the mountain, and turned into a monk, was a little confused in his eyes: "Am I or am not me?" ”

Finally, Lin Feng had a trace of suspicion, but the environment did not stop, and it seemed that Lin Feng would not give up until he died in this illusion.

....

In the eighty-ninth generation, Lin Feng, a mortal, was the champion of the dynasty in the examination, returned to his hometown in fine clothes, married a wife and a cute child, and then he did his best for the people's livelihood and national affairs all day long, and he was tired, so his body was slowly dragged down, and it seemed that he had completely forgotten who he was, and that trace of clarity had long since dissipated.

....

Finally, in the hundredth generation, Lin Feng sat on the Jinluan Hall of the Nine Dragons Gongwei, pointing at the rivers and mountains from afar, and his gestures were full of the spirit of a king, looking at the courtiers united by the Manchu Dynasty, Lin Feng who turned into a king laughed.

I don't know why His Majesty laughed, but the ministers of the court laughed loudly.

...

And in the waterhole of the power of luck under the palace of the Four Elephant City, Lin Feng's eyes, who was holding the body of the intoxicated incense in one hand, instantly returned to clarity, and his eyes were still only flashing with a faint purple light, but his eyes were like an abyss, extremely deep, and there were no waves.

But if you look closely, you can see the smile on his face.

Looking at the intoxicating incense body, Lin Feng chuckled and said, "Time? The reincarnation of the hundred generations did not let me be intoxicated, but let me touch a trace of the true meaning of time, it seems that you are really my auspicious thing! ”

"It's a pity that I didn't realize the Dao method, I just touched the threshold, but with this trace of introduction, it is enough."

After speaking, Lin Feng struggled to lift the body of the intoxicated incense from the pool of water.

Don't look at the body of this intoxicating incense is only eight feet long, but its weight surprised Lin Feng: "This weighs at least fifteen thousand catties, which is heavier than the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick!" ”

Lin Feng knew that Sun Wukong's Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick weighed 13,500 catties, and the body of the drunken incense in his hand was much heavier than the Golden Hoop Stick, but for Lin Feng, the weight of his weapon was best to be 18,000 catties to 20,000 catties, so that he would not waste all his strength.

The 15,000-pound barrel plus the head of the gun is just right.

After breaking free from the illusion of drunken incense, Lin Feng never appeared in a trance again.

"It seems that this sacred tree, like other spiritual creatures, can only be used for oneself if it is tamed."

Put the drunken incense body into the Qiankun bag, and patted the Qiankun bag with satisfaction, this harvest can be described as extremely rich, it is really not into the tiger's den to get the tiger, and the rest is the power of this pool of luck.

Poof!

As soon as Lin Feng jumped into the pool, the voice of the old man Wanhua came out: "This thing is really evil, it actually made me hallucinate." ”

You must know that the spirit of the old man Wanhua has divinity, and he is actually confused by the drunken incense, and his ability is really powerful.

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Now that it's mine, now I have to think about how to refine it into a treasure." ”

Thinking of this, Lin Feng had two more things in his hand.

A page of golden paper and a diamond-shaped shield, these are the two heavy treasures that Lin Feng captured in the palace!

Lin Feng first observed the shield, and after being informed by the old man Wanhua, Lin Feng knew that this thing was a high-level elemental weapon, and its defense was extremely strong.

Unable to help but say, Lin Feng directly refined it, and with a turn of one hand, the shield was taken into his body and turned into his own guardian magic weapon.

Immediately, Lin Feng took the golden piece of paper in his hand to check it, he always felt that this page of paper was not simple, so he would stay behind to watch!

There were many words on the golden paper, and the words were extremely strange, but Lin Feng could read the meaning.

Rumble!

Whoa!

After watching the contents of the paper, Lin Feng suddenly stood up in the waterhole, and the water splashed.

"This.... This is such a treasure. ”

Looking at the golden piece of paper in his hand, Lin Feng was extremely surprised, because what was recorded in this piece of paper was nothing else, but the codex of Xia Wenming, which recorded the opinions and experiences of Xia Wenming's formation, after experiencing this treasure hunt, Lin Feng of course knew the powerful power of the formation.

With the help of the power of the formation, he can fight with the Purple Mansion monks with the foundation building cultivation, which explains everything.

But the surprise was still to come, and when he saw the end, Lin Feng actually laughed: "This is not only a formation experience, but also a refining technique, it seems that I am really lucky, hahaha!" ”

Just now I was worried about how to refine the spear, and now there is a codex of Xia Wenming, only the spear that he refines is the most in line with his own mind, Lin Feng is not like letting his weapon come from someone else's hand, Rao is cold seven guns are also Lin Feng's own design drawings and concepts.

The old man Wanhua also had to sigh Lin Feng's luck against the sky, he really had a pillow when he was sleepy, and he didn't delay at all.

Lin Feng roughly skimmed through the content recorded on the golden piece of paper, remembering many points and highlights, and then sat cross-legged in the waterhole, it was time to absorb the power of luck from the heavens here.

The "Pangu Alchemy Technique" and the "Creation" Divine Technique were opened together, and a large amount of the power of their qi luck converged towards Lin Feng's body.

The power of luck can not only transform and improve the physique of ordinary people, but also improve the quality of the monk's own energy.

The time for promotion is just around the corner!