Chapter 19: Hunting Snow Lions

The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man's face changed, and then he sneered.

"It's a bit of a skill, but it's not enough. ”

Ling Feng slammed his fist over, only to feel his hands numb, and the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man was shocked.

"No wonder that kid from the Ning family ate the turtle in your hands, but that's the end of it. The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man sneered, a spear appeared in his hand, Ling Feng immediately pulled out the broken sword, and the two of them exchanged blows.

The faces of Shen Yun and the three people on the side were full of banter, and at this time, the token in his arms lit up, and his face changed, turning iron.

"Let's go. The faces of the two people behind him changed, and the sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man shook Ling Feng back with a single blow.

His face turned gloomy.

"You're lucky, it's better to go out and shrink up. After saying that, several people left in a hurry.

Ling Feng looked confused, these people are sick.

The little guy on the shoulder was cute, but at this time he was injured.

Ling Feng wanted to hold him in his arms, but the little guy was a little scared and shrank back.

The two big eyes looked at Ling Feng curiously, and their bones turned.

I don't know what to say with a chatter in my mouth, the expression on my face is a little aggrieved, and my big eyes are foggy, which makes people feel distressed.

"You're injured and need to be treated. Ling Feng found a place to sit down and held the snow lion beast in his arms.

The snow lion beast was wounded in the leg, it was cut by a knife, and the bones were exposed.

Ling Feng exchanged alcohol, gauze and some basic medical supplies from the daily mall, disinfected the little guy, and then bandaged it briefly.

These injuries are not a problem for the little one, so that they will be alive and kicking in a few days.

The cute appearance of the snow lion beast made Ling Feng want to ravage it to his heart's content.

The central area of the hunting ground is a wasteland, there is a teleportation array on the wasteland, and when the assessment is over, the teleportation array will be opened, and all disciples who have tokens will be teleported out in an instant.

If your life is in danger, you can crush your own token, or you can go out directly.

This hunting ground is not of great significance to some disciples, because there are no high-level spirit beasts, and when the cultivation is improved, the cultivation in the early stage is in vain.

Ling Feng is here to complete the task.

Now that there is a little guy following him, there is naturally no problem with the assessment.

There were still four days left before the end of the assessment, and Ling Feng wanted to seize the time to cultivate.

"Go and see, there seems to be a fifth-level spirit beast on the wasteland. ”

"Is it really fake, a fifth-level spirit beast, juvenile?"

"Even if they are young, the fifth-level spirit beasts have at least built a foundation and cultivated, and the elders are here. ”

"That's about to open your eyes, it is said that an adult fifth-level spirit beast can surpass the god of transformation, if it is captured, the Yunqi Sect will be ranked first among the four major sects, and even the conditions can be negotiated with the upper sect. ”

"No way, what do you think. ”

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People in twos and threes passed by Ling Feng and hurried towards the wasteland.

With a beast roar, the entire hunting ground shook.

"What kind of monster is this?" Ling Feng held the Snow Lion Beast in his arms, many people looked at him here, their eyes were full of greed, the hunting ground forbade fighting with the same sect, not to mention that it was now located in the wasteland, and in front of it were some elders of the sect, who were purely looking for death.

A huge demon beast in the sky engaged five old men.

The body is like a dragon, the belly is like a golden cicada, the head is like a tiger, and it has eight claws, and its appearance is terrifying.

This creature Ling Feng had never seen before, let alone heard of it.

"I remember an ancient book that recorded that this creature was all extinct, and how did it end up here?"

"What kind of creature?" Some people were curious, fifth-level spirit beasts were rare, and there was not a single fifth-level spirit beast in the 100,000 square radius of Yunqi Sect.

The potential of this spirit beast is too great, as long as it is an adult, its strength is terrifying, and it is difficult for ordinary sects to surrender.

Ling Feng also pricked up his ears to listen.

I didn't expect that there were fifth-level spirit beasts in a hunting ground, which was really strange.

"It's like a cicada, he looks like a dragon, but he has the ability of a golden cicada, so it's called a cicada.

This kind of demon beast has a tyrannical personality and low reproductive ability, so it was almost extinct in ancient times, but I didn't expect it to exist. ”

"If you are subjugated by the sect, it will be terrible. ”

"Some people's monsters are good, and their personalities are docile, so it's better for everyone to take a look. "Someone hit Ling Feng with the idea.

Ling Feng's face was expressionless, holding a somewhat frightened snow lion beast in his arms, ignoring these people.

The battle in the air was at a fever pitch.

The demon beast at the peak of the foundation was dispatched by five elders, and there was even an elder of Jiedan guarding on the side, and the surrounding enchantment was a little unstable.

The five elders wanted to lure the demon beast out of here, but this demon beast was too cunning to be fooled at all.

At this point, the equilibrium is formed.

"This enchantment is not simple, I didn't expect that after so many years, the guys from Yunqi Sect actually found such a ruin. Yun Lao spoke.

Ling Feng was pleasantly surprised.

"Yun Lao, you finally spoke. ”

"What do you think this is?"

"An ancient array site, the level is not high, otherwise it will not be used as a hunting ground, but this ancient array should have an array eye that leads to the unknown land, otherwise it will not break into a fifth-level demon beast. Yun Lao said slowly, and Ling Feng suddenly realized.

Sure enough, after Yun Lao finished speaking, the battle above moved away from the plain, and the old man immediately opened the formation, and the disciples of the entire hunting ground were teleported out in an instant.

Ling Feng only felt dizzy for a while, but quickly recovered.

They returned to the city, where many elders appeared above the city to strengthen the barrier at the hunting place to prevent the cicadas from escaping.

The hunting assessment was canceled, and Ling Feng and the others were sent back to the sect.

Some people are depressed and don't get anything.

The year-end assessment is approaching, and these thoughts are also forgotten.

The annual big competition is an opportunity for the outer disciples to leap into the dragon gate.

Ling Feng didn't want to think about that.

Ling Feng glanced at the snow lion beast lying on his bed and sighed in his heart.

Now the most important thing is to increase cultivation, his strength is too low, there are a lot of enemies, it may be no problem in the sect, but he can't keep shrinking here.

The cultivation of the Fire Flame Technique has reached a bottleneck, and if you want to raise the Fire Flame to the Spiritual Fire, you need to find the first-order Spiritual Fire, but the first-order Spiritual Fire is only available in the Houshan Fire Array, and only the inner disciples can enter the Fire Array.

The Demon God refining body is also getting started.,It's not easy to go to the next level.,The refining skill points in the system are already full when they reach 10.,It is estimated that you can only continue to add it if you go to the foundation.。

Since there was an upper limit, Ling Feng simply increased the comprehension and spiritual root directly to the full point of 10.

He suddenly felt different, he was smarter, his body was lighter, he felt that the integration with heaven and earth was strengthening, and many things were clear to Ling Feng when he thought about it.

Ling Feng put away his thoughts, there were too few means available to him now, although he was at the peak of the fifth layer of qi refining, there were many old disciples among the outer disciples, and there were even seven layers of qi refining that had not yet entered the inner gate, so the competition was very fierce.

He was going to go to the Exercise Pavilion to choose a book of exercises and a weapon to the Art of War Pavilion.

There are still 108,000 swords waiting to be cultivated by yourself.

This sword technique was obtained from the dead Yudan monk, and when he fought with the anaconda, the power of the 108,000 swords could be seen with his own eyes.

If you learn it, you will greatly increase your combat power.

Before the hunt, his combat power was 100, and he took another look, and it directly doubled, which was stronger than Teacher Wutian.

Ling Feng's mind turned, of course, this Teacher Wu Tian was a character in a cartoon in his previous life, and Teacher Wu Tian's unexploded combat power was only more than a hundred, Ling Feng made a fun comparison.

The cultivation of 108,000 swords requires the cooperation of steps.

If it is an ordinary cultivation, it will be difficult to exert itself to the extreme without a superior pace.

All this had to wait until he entered the inner gate, because the outer disciples had no authority, and Ling Feng was very depressed.

The outer gate is located on the mountainside of the Yunqi Sect, and the Miscellaneous Service Hall, the Enlightenment Hall, the Law Enforcement Hall and the Law Soldier Hall are located in different locations.

The Miscellaneous Service Hall and the Enlightenment Hall are the two most crowded of the four halls, and you can see people on each forest path.

The law enforcement hall kept his face strained day by day, as if someone owed him a lot of money, and he couldn't be arrogant.

The disciples of the Dharma Soldier Hall are rarely seen by outsiders, because most of the time they spend refining the Dharma Soldiers.

The Enlightenment Hall is very Buddha-natured, and anyone who sees the Enlightenment Hall hides away.

Whoever wants to provoke the people of the Enlightenment Hall will blow up their heads.

Even the inner disciples did not dare to provoke the disciples of the Enlightenment Dao Hall.

Because the people of the Enlightenment Hall are very gentle, so gentle that you vomit blood.

The sect prohibits brutal killing, so there is no way to take the disciples of the Enlightenment Dao Hall.

Recently, Ning Chun was in this kind of pain, he wanted to kill Ling Feng, he was very uncomfortable, he wanted to cry uncomfortably, he wanted to cry without tears.

Because there is always a group of enlightened people around me meditating, they can't cultivate at all.

The sect doesn't care, because the ancestor of the sect walked out of the Enlightenment Hall, he said that any place in heaven and earth can comprehend the Great Dao, as long as it does not endanger the sect, let them go.

The ancestor supports him, who dares to say no?

So once you annoy the disciples of the Enlightenment Hall, at this time, hundreds or thousands of disciples of the Enlightenment Hall will appear sitting next to you to realize the Dao.

Ning Chun was about to be driven crazy.

He slept with a group of people sitting next to him, staring at him from the roof, from the window.

A group of people sat cross-legged in the thatched house, staring at him, and the cultivation was still a group of people staring at him, and the water surrounding him was impassable, he couldn't hold back, and injured one person, the original team of five hundred people, now grew to two thousand, Ning Chun was about to collapse, his hair was almost finished being grabbed by him, and he grinned and wanted to eat people.

unconsciously hated his younger brother Ningxia.

The disciples of the sect forbade going down the mountain without permission, and he reacted to the sect that no one paid attention to him, and found his uncle, and even his uncle sighed helplessly and left.

Ning Chun wanted to cry.

Feeling aggrieved, he no longer has a little privacy.

As soon as I opened my eyes, my eyes were dense.

Just finished excreting, and was about to snort comfortably, with dense eyes.

Cultivation, dense eyes, almost went mad.

He hid in the secret room, and his eyes were densely packed.

One day or two is enough, it's been two months.

Ning Chun's spirit was sluggish, and his mood was even more chaotic, he didn't dare to cultivate, he was really afraid of going mad.

"I said you're almost done, isn't that interesting?" Ning Chun cried, looking at the dense crowd of people around him, wearing Taoist robes, sitting cross-legged around, staring at him, without blinking, and even hanging a lot on the trees, which was very infiltrating.

"Ning Daoyou, we are just enlightening, so I won't bother you. After speaking, this person's eyes stared at Ning Chun again without blinking.

"Ah~I@#¥%...... Mengwu, you are a turtle grandson, you have the ability to live and die, what kind of man is this indiscriminate means. Ning Chun roared.

Passers-by avoided it one after another, sneering in their hearts.

This Ning Chun has really been moldy for eight lifetimes, and he actually provoked a group of dog skin plasters, and he couldn't tear them off.

I felt a little sympathy for Ning Chun in my heart, but no one dared to go up and speak.

Because some of Ning Chun's followers were a little too aggressive, there were immediately more than a dozen bodyguards around those people, and no one dared to speak anymore.