The smell of blood in this woodland is too strong, and it will soon attract a group of crazy monks. Lin Feng shuttled through the jungle, very cautious, always paying attention to the wind and grass around her, this female monk was also very fast, Lin Feng slowed down so that she could just keep up.

She followed silently with great interest, and now once she was alone, there was only a dead end, and half an hour later, Lin Feng came to a mountain stream, where the vines were lush and the fog was thick, but it was a good hiding place.

The female monk whispered in surprise in her heart: "Big brother, your strength is so strong, why do you have to hide in Tibet, we are here to participate in the assessment of the inner disciples of the Jiuding Sect, now we should work hard to hunt the monk." ”

Lin Feng stared at her watery eyes, shook his head with a light smile, his body was elegant, a few ups and downs, and he arrived in the mountain stream, where there was only a hundred square meters, Lin Feng practiced cross-legged.

The friar could not calm down, so she wandered around the mountain stream and came back in search of some wild fruits.

It was already noon, and Lin Feng was also a little hungry, so the nun handed him the fruit to eat, which made him feel a little warm.

I still remember that more than a month ago, in a valley, Lu Xueyao also handed him fruits to eat.

His attitude was less cold, and he chatted with the friar for a while.

It turned out that this female monk's name was Yan Hong, the daughter of the city lord of Yuxian County in Shu Kingdom, and she had reached the early stage of blood coagulation at the age of sixteen, which could be regarded as an extremely talented person.

This time she came to participate in the assessment of the Jiuding Sect, and the family had high hopes for her, and she was not willing to be only a disciple of the Jiuding Sect with such qualifications, so she took the risk and participated in the second round of assessment.

But when she entered this jungle, she realized how cruel the killing between the monks was, not at all like in Yuxian County, where she rarely saw such bloody fighting.

She thought that it would be safer to form a team with two mid-stage blood condensation monks, but she almost died after only half a day, and she was still a little scared when she talked about these things.

Lin Feng didn't covet her for anything, but he couldn't bear that such a young and beautiful woman as her would be ruined and killed by a lewd monk.

After chatting for a while, the atmosphere between the two was not so cold, and Lin Feng was still meditating cross-legged and entering a state of cultivation.

A total of seven days of fighting assessment, now you have to wait patiently, Lin Feng has just told Yan Hong his plan, wait for the middle and late stages to hunt the top twelve monks, so that it will be easier to achieve a high ranking.

At this time, Yan Hong stared at Lin Feng, a strange brilliance flashed in her eyes, because she had already made a plan in her heart, she was born in the City Lord's Mansion since she was a child, she was pampered, and she was in contact with countless conspiracies.

And she was by no means short of means to save her life, and it seemed to her that if she was left alone, there were many ways for the monks to keep her alive.

Whatever the monk's purpose, she was willing to pay the price to save her life.

Now she is very glad that Lin Feng saved her, not because she was able to save her life, but more importantly, she has hope to enter the top seventy-two.

If she was to hunt down those monks by herself, everyone was an elite from various places, they all had their own skills, and their minds were very deep, so how easy was it to kill enough of them?

Yan Hong pretended to be innocent and lovely, but said in her heart: "After Lin Feng, this stupid boy, hunted the first seventy-two monks, I will take the opportunity to plot against him, so that his achievements will be transferred to me." I finally have the opportunity to become an inner disciple of the Jiuding Sect. With my talent, my future achievements are limitless, and this kid in front of me pretends to be high, who do you think he is? People like you should be unlucky, and I will give you another lecture before you die. ”

Although Lin Feng is wise and steady, he is open-minded and will not calculate others at every turn, he is immersed in cultivation at the moment.

The fog in the mountain stream gradually fades away in the autumn wind, and then the sunset sets on the mountain, and the sunset reflects the sunset. In the distance, the mountains are covered with snow, stretching endlessly, showing the meaning of long-distance.

The pure energy of the grass and trees and the aura in the mountain stream are like ten thousand points of starlight, submerged into Lin Feng's body, this is a kind of holy washing, making his bloodline more refined, and the energy in it is accumulating little by little, becoming stronger and stronger.

Cultivation has to accumulate over time, and the steps can reach thousands of miles.

If the water is not thick, the boat will not be able to carry the big boat, and if the wind is not thick, then the big wing will not be strong.

As long as one's own cultivation has accumulated extremely strongly, once there is an opportunity, he can break through, and all this is a matter of course.

The sunset shines on the stream, and the autumn breeze crosses the mountain stream.

Lin Feng opened his eyes and took a long breath, after calming down and cultivating for a day, his whole body was very relaxed, and he clearly felt that his bloodline energy had increased a little.

At this moment, when he thought of the more than 200 monks who were still intriguing with each other and fighting fiercely, he felt that these people were too stupid.

There is a rule to follow in doing everything, as long as you find the right way, if your ability allows, you can achieve the best solution.

Lin Feng flipped his hand and took out the jade talisman that could investigate the battle situation from the storage bag, and probed his spiritual power into it, now there are one hundred and twenty-four monks dead, and now the first one has been replaced, named Zhuge Xiong, and he has killed forty-one monks. Yun Lingtian, who was the first place before, has now dropped to fifth place. Lin Feng felt very strange, he had clearly killed fifteen, and he had only risen to one hundred and fifty-two in the ranking now. I'm afraid that the record in the middle is unstable! Could it be that there are times when the statistics of this detachment Qingguang formation are wrong?"

Although I can't figure out why such a problem would occur when this ranking is a slu, it is certain that in the middle and late stages, when there are fewer and fewer monks surviving, the ranking will tend to be stable and will not be so disordered.

At that time, Lin Feng only needed to kill any of the top seventy-two monks, and he would be able to take their place and be qualified to become an inner disciple of the Jiuding Sect.

"Wow, the number one person now is Zhuge Xiong!" Yan Hong also investigated the battle situation in the jade talisman and couldn't help but exclaim.

"Do you know him?" Lin Feng said.

"I know him, but he doesn't know me. Zhuge Xiong is the son of Zhuge Long, the elder of the outer sect of the Jiuding Sect, he has always strengthened his cultivation in killing, constantly refining the essence and blood of others, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of the fifth level of blood coagulation, and I heard that he is only a little short of breaking through to the sixfold realm of blood coagulation. Unexpectedly, he also came to participate in the Jiuding Sect entrance assessment this time, and the first place this time should be won by him. Yan Hong said.

Lin Feng smiled lightly: "In this way, he is a battle maniac, but I am afraid that it is not so easy to win the first place, this time the monks who participated in the assessment are hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and he is naturally not the only master." ”

Yan Hong felt that Lin Feng was jealous of Zhuge Xiong by saying this, after all, in her opinion, Lin Feng was the kind of arrogant and ruthless person who thought he was very strong, but Lin Feng's strength seemed to be only in the late stage of the fourth stage of blood coagulation, and Yan Hong felt that he was completely far behind Zhuge Xiong in the late stage of the fifth stage of blood coagulation.

Lin Feng saw Yan Hong's disapproving appearance, and he didn't bother to say anything, he didn't need to argue with this woman now to prove how powerful he was.

In fact, to be honest, at this moment, he compared his strength with Zhuge Xiong, and felt that if he fought head-on, it would be difficult to win.

This Zhuge Xiong has been enhancing his strength through combat, he must have rich experience in actual combat, and he is also ruthless in his shots, he has refined so much essence and blood, and his accumulation must be strong.

In this kind of battle that is not very high-level, a madman like him who forcibly raises his cultivation is very powerful, but because he has refined too much essence and blood, there are a lot of impurities in his body, and his achievements will not be very high in the future.

And although Lin Feng refined some essence blood when he started cultivating, he used pills to purify his bloodline, and he didn't refine his essence blood during this time, unless he got the essence blood of a high-level cultivator, or a very pure essence blood.

If the most ruthless queen really wants to face off with this Zhuge Xiong, Lin Feng will not be afraid of him, taking advantage of the fact that others are busy killing these days, it is better to quickly cultivate and try to make a breakthrough in cultivation, maybe it will be easier to get a good ranking.

Yan Hong watched from the side, Lin Feng didn't want to practice the dragon slaying sword technique, let alone practice his killing moves.

While he was cultivating, he meditated and tried to integrate the unique killing moves he had mastered in his previous life into the Dragon Slaying Sword Technique.

Although the martial arts of the previous life are not as powerful as the martial arts of this other world, the reason is that the aura is not abundant enough, and the accumulation of the person itself is not strong enough.

Lin Feng felt that if those killing moves in his previous life were integrated into the Dragon Slaying Sword Technique, at least the power of this set of sword techniques would be raised by a notch. This is just like strengthening your Dragon Slaying Sword in the Sword Transformation Valley, integrating the precious Qingyao Stone into the Dragon Slaying Sword can improve its quality to the point where it is comparable to a high-grade magic weapon.

The process of this fusion is very difficult, Lin Feng found that his derivation ability is not enough, his spiritual power is not strong enough, only slowly deduce, if a killing move is directly used, the power is not very strong, and he must use the sword momentum of the dragon slashing sword to urge it out, and it is possible to exert several times the power.

This involved many details of the operation of True Qi and Bloodline Energy, so Lin Feng felt that the process of fusing and killing into the sword momentum was very complicated, and he had to work slowly and carefully.

The autumn night was deep, the moon was like water, Lin Feng sat cross-legged in the mountain stream, deducing these killing moves and sword momentum in his mind.

Yan Hong felt that the secret plan she made was very good, it was not yet time to kill Lin Feng, and she didn't have to worry about her safety, she was now relieved to lie on the grass and fall asleep.

The moonlight shone on her beautiful cheeks, so bright and moving, but her heart was as vicious as a snake and scorpion.

ps: Brothers and sisters, happy National Day, have fun, Chen Jian is here to beg for collection and recommendation votes, little brother thank you very much, I will be more motivated to write down.