Daoist Fu drew such a talisman, with his lazy personality, it would take two or thirty years to say the least, but what Lin Fengjin didn't expect was that this talisman was about to be pasted on Lin Fengjin's body, but suddenly it was simply extinguished!

Seeing that the people next to him were looking at them with a disdain for counterfeit and shoddy products, Daoist Fu was suddenly a little embarrassed, but his face was extremely thick, and he couldn't help but laugh dryly:

"It must be that the paper is a little resurgence, so the spell on it is a little out of order. ”

Daoist Fu said while taking out another "Life and Life Talisman", but it turned out to be indistinguishable, and it was extinguished as soon as he got close to Lin Fengjin's side.

Lin Fengjin took a deep breath at this time and said bitterly:

"Don't waste any more, there's something weird about me. ”

At this time, a group of people also rushed over, and at this time, among the Sanli tribe, a set of effective ways to treat external injuries had been formed under the influence of Lin Fengjin, first rinsing the wound with spirits, suturing it after cleaning, and then sprinkling it with powder and medicine to stop bleeding. At this time, Lin Feng was careful to deal with it, and he was also familiar with it.

After the bandaging was completed, Lin Fengjin fell into a deep sleep, his physique was originally different from ordinary people, this sleep was a day and a night, and when he woke up, he found that his wound was not red, swollen and inflamed, and the person did not have a fever, so he knew that this pass should be over.

At this time, Lin Feng recalled the previous battle, calmed down and thought about it, and immediately noticed the strangeness in the battle with Sun and Lin! Yes, after that sword pierced into the body, the supernatural power attached to it quickly exploded and formed, gathering into a huge "death" character!

However, the power of this blow was unexpectedly small, especially Lin Fengjin was the first person to feel the power! It was as if a person had obviously fallen on a snorting explosive bag with a fuse, and already had a strong fear of being crushed. But in fact, after the fuse was burned, it was only the feeling of a large firecracker that exploded

This feeling of being anticlimactic is indeed doubly weird. Although Lin Fengjin himself did not feel the strange behavior of the red mole on the vest, Lin Fengjin's clear thoughts and wise mind quickly came to relevant conclusions:

The power of Sun Helin's sword is indeed the power of supernatural powers.

And there are only two possibilities that can make such a strong and huge supernatural power suddenly reduced! The power of qi and the bloody aura of a country's army are surging!

Then Lin Fengjin unfortunately fell into a dead end, because after thinking about it, it was impossible for him to have an official position! The reason why the official position can protect the officials and make the supernatural power ineffective depends on the power of the thousands of Li people, the country and the world, which are attached to the official position itself, and the trickle of clouds to support the fortune of the country.

And Lin Fengjin himself, but without his knowledge, if the gods are worshiped by thousands of people like that, although he himself doesn't feel it, he also has to be grateful and hoped by these thousands of people. Prayer and so on are entangled with all kinds of obsessions, which is also the power of pure and incomparable qi!

No matter how strong Sun Helin's personal strength is, no matter how much his spiritual will is tempered, it is impossible to compete with the obsession of thousands of people's incomparably pious mixture. One against ten thousand. From ancient times to the present, it only exists in legends. If it weren't for Lin Fengjin's lack of knowing how to use the power of this qi at this time, he would not have been so seriously injured at all.

However, if he couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure it out, and Lin Fengjin still came to a result after the last battle, that is, in a certain period of time during the previous battle. I should indeed enter the stage of "supernatural immunity", at least when Daoist Fu came over and planned to use Maoshan's spell supernatural power to save people, this effect still existed.

However, after waking up, Lin Fengjin also tried. But it was a pity to find that the effect was gone, and the red mole behind him was hidden at this time, and naturally everything was back to normal.

Lin Fengjin's injuries healed at an astonishing speed, and he was able to ride a horse and gallop three days later. During this period, Lin Fengjin also investigated the origin of the army that came out of the Northern Han Kingdom - to be precise, he wanted to find out the identity of the extremely powerful demon in that army. Of course, Lin Fengjin was not for revenge, but for the sake of being prepared in the future, once there was a place for that person, he would immediately avoid trouble hundreds of miles away.

It's a pity that the news on the grassland has always been very unsmooth, and Lin Fengjin was completely intimidated by the momentum of that person that night, and he fled as frightened as a lost dog, so the flag and logo of the army drawn out are also a little distorted, and it is normal to not recognize it.

Seeing that on the fourth day, although Lin Fengjin's injuries had not yet fully healed, he was also on the road, because this time could really not be delayed any longer, and his destination was not somewhere else, it was the Ketuo Department on the grassland, the place where Mr. Jiuyuan and their foothold.

This time, Lin Fengjin didn't dare to hold it up anymore, and he brought more than two hundred elite guards from the Sanli Department with him, with these people to protect him, and he didn't carry goods, it can be said that the grassland is the sea and the sky, and he can go there.

This way, the road is calm, not that the grassland suddenly became safe, but for the various tribes, if they want to eat Lin Fengjin's two or three hundred heavily armed wandering horse thieves, but there is no goods yet, it is really not proportional to the income and return, and after weighing the balance of several parties, they will naturally let them go.

The Koto tribe is a rare sedentary tribe on the steppe, and the reason for this situation is that the Koto tribe was very, very lucky to find an iron mine many years ago. And it is also an open-pit iron mine, and among their herdsmen, there happen to be people who know the art of smelting, although it is a relatively backward kind, and the patriarch at that time is also a very discerning person, so this tribe is very rare to become the only half-pastoral and semi-settled tribe on the grassland.

The huge economic income brought by the iron ore has made the Koto tribe rich and powerful, and if it were not for the limited production of iron ore, and of course the next few patriarchs are not enterprising figures, otherwise, they will probably become the overlords of the steppe.

As a result, the Kotto tribe was also a regular economic center in the steppe, and it was also the terminus of many caravans. Therefore, Lin Fengjin came here with more than 200 people, it was as if a small stone had been thrown into the sea, and it could be said that it was not alarming.

The station of the Koto tribe was called Balri, which translates in their language to mean the soil that can be squeezed out of ghee, and the size of Balri is equivalent to a large county town, of course, there are no city walls. The flow of people is naturally quite large, and after inquiring among the Han people who came here, Lin Fengjin asked that the west is the settlement of the Han people, and he rode his horse in that direction.

After all, this is on the grassland, and it is impossible to see the inns and shops lined up, so there are also rows of felt bags in the west, but there are Chinese characters such as "Wang Ji" and "Sun Ji" written on it, and there are hotels opened by Han people, and a green flag was picked out outside the felt bag, and the business is still very good.

Lin Fengjin is a knowledgeable Taoist, like Mr. Jiuyuan, who is also a pivotal identity in the Confucian sect, no matter his words and deeds, he already has a certain specification and prestige, Mencius has a record in his heart: The gentleman lives and moves the qi, nourishes the body, and lives in the big house! So if there is a condition, it should not be improvised.

When he arrived at the ground, Lin Fengjin didn't dare to publicize it, so the people in the Sanli Department didn't use it, so he picked up those larger, more luxurious felt bags and asked along the way, but it can be said that the land here is vast and sparsely populated, and the felt bags in each store are more than a mile long, so Lin Fengjin asked all the way, but he was tired enough.

At this time, Lin Fengjin suddenly saw a black and thin middle-aged man setting up a stall on the side of the road, looking a little demented, selling a lot of miscellaneous things, including tiger bones, bullwhips, deer antlers and other medicinal materials, as well as silk, cotton cloth and other inland goods, but the local wind is strong, and these goods are generally relatively light, so the man took a stone and pressed it on the spread cloth to avoid being blown into a mess by the wind.

Although he glanced at it briefly, Lin Fengjin's eyes lit up, and he immediately stepped forward, squatted on the stall and looked at it for a while, and then said:

"Your tiger bone is not bad, how much will it cost to sell?"

The thin black man said sluggishly:

"Three taels of silver. ”

Lin Fengjin pondered for a while and said:

"Although it's a little expensive, but it doesn't seem to have been mothed in this bone, so let's do it, I bought this tiger bone back and grinded it, you will press the stone to me, let me smash it open to see the inside of the tiger bone, if there is no mold, then I will buy yours." ”

Where do you know the way, at this time, suddenly another voice came:

"If the quality of this tiger bone is good, it can be worth four taels of silver! Boss, I will pay four taels of silver, and the conditions are the same, you will give me the stone that pressed the stall, let me smash it open to see the inside of the tiger bone, if there is no mold, then I will buy yours." ”

Lin Fengjin heard this voice quite familiar, so he turned his head to look, and found that a handsome young man, quite familiar, after thinking carefully, it was the young man he met in the breakfast shop on the way to Donglin Academy, and they also argued with each other about the redundancy in the army today, but today he went out alone.

This young man has a lot of spirit, and he can even debate with talented people like Sima Fang and Sun Xiang who study poetry and books hard, and he will not fall behind, so it can be seen that he must be a famous family, but I didn't expect him to come to this grassland without knowing when Lu Dao came out. (To be continued......)