Chapter 152: Miss Liang

Early the next morning, a strong wind blew in Yubei, mixed with sand and soil, making people unable to open their eyes, Ling Feng did not choose to continue to stay in the room, but decided to go out for a walk alone to understand the customs outside Cambrian Town.

After coming to Yubei Town this time, Ling Feng met a strong man who sold people like livestock. If he didn't see it, he could pretend he didn't know anything, but since he had touched it, he couldn't ignore it.

In the end, Ling Feng spent enough spirit stones, coupled with coercion and temptation, and soon asked the family that ran this business in Yubei Town, but what he didn't expect was that it was the Ye family, Ye Han's Ye family.

Ling Feng was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that the Ye family and Tianyun Village had already colluded together to start such a pickled business. Just because you don't have the ability to rescue these people now doesn't mean you won't have a chance in the future.

Just as Ling Feng was about to return to the Yuelai Inn, a luxurious carriage drove towards him, surrounded by four strong men with sharp eyes, Ling Feng conservatively estimated that the four of them were at least monks above the eighth level of qi refining.

Among the three towns, Yubei Town is different from the other two towns, there is not a single beggar in the town, and those wandering people are either sold or used as coolies, as for the old and young, all are driven away, this is the real Yubei.

The carriage stopped in front of a group of slaves who were being sold, and a maid alighted from the carriage, and the strong men saw the luxurious carriage and avoided it in the slightest, not daring to offend in the slightest.

The maid wore a double-ringed bun, decorated with ribbons, her face was beautiful, and she was wearing a water-red pleated long skirt, and her eyes rolled as soon as she got out of the car, staring at these slaves in front of her, revealing a look of unbearability.

"Ah Yue, don't make them wait, hurry up and distribute the steamed buns. On the luxury carriage, a cold voice came, and there was also a trace of forbearance in his tone.

Ling Feng was stunned when he heard the woman in the car speak, if he hadn't listened, this woman was the owner of the No. 7 private room in the Tiantian Building. I really didn't expect that I would meet her here, let alone that she was so kind-hearted with a cold voice.

"Yes, Miss, let's go. A maid named Ah Yue walked towards the slaves with a bamboo basket in her hand.

Those slaves did not rush to grab steamed buns when they saw them, but under the acquiescence of the big man, they came to collect them one after another, each person only had one steamed bun, and there was a bucket of water next to it, and they could hold a bowl of water to drink when they were thirsty.

There are not many steamed buns in the bamboo basket, only about thirty or forty, just when Ling Feng thought it was not enough, the bamboo basket was full in an instant, and this maid actually had a magic weapon for storage.

Ling Feng walked slightly to the side of the carriage and arched his hand towards the carriage:

"Thank you, Miss, for having pity on these miserable people. ”

The woman in the car did not reply, and the strong man on the side saw that there were prodigal people harassing his young lady, and immediately surrounded him, looking like he was going to do it if he dared to take a step forward.

Liang Ze stopped and drove him aside. The woman in the car stopped.

Ling Feng shook his head slightly, and hurriedly stepped aside, he had seen Shangguan Feiyu's domineering willfulness, and he had also seen Yu Qingrong's cleverness and cleverness, but he had never seen such a kind-hearted lady of the big clan.

Originally, I wanted to see it, but unfortunately Ling Feng was dressed as a casual cultivator at this time, how could he say a word to this kind of big clan lady.

"Haha...... Miss Liang, we'll see you again. Ling Feng didn't say much, turned around and left here, heading straight for the Yuelai Inn.

"Miss, don't stop this person. Liang Ze outside the car was not good.

"That's it. The woman replied lightly.

At this time, the woman in the car fell into deep thought, she had just looked at Ling Feng through the gap in the curtain, she didn't know this person at all, until Ling Feng said what she just said when she left, she heard that he was the middle-aged monk who took pictures of the snow condensation in the Sky Tower that day.

The voice of the person did not match, and the woman in the car quickly understood that this person's physical appearance was disguised.

"Ah Yue, hurry up, let's go back early. The woman in the car instinctively said that she couldn't figure out what Ling Feng wanted to do, so she decided to go back first out of caution.

Ling Feng was slightly regretful, but he quickly cleaned up his mood, in such a chaotic Yubei, the Honghu Tower under Ling Meng must come over to get a piece of the pie, and he will meet Miss Liang sooner or later.

Yubei and his party, Ling Feng originally planned to use himself as bait to attract all the flies and dogs hidden in the corners of Cambrian Town to come to a big purge, which was what he planned in his letter to Yuan Bai.

Only then did Ling Feng and Yuan Baibing split into two ways, Ling Feng was originally going to expose his whereabouts, but people are not as good as heaven, and at the auction, he provoked Thousand Poison Langjun.

In the end, Thousand Poison Langjun failed to chase and kill Ling Feng, but was robbed of his belongings by Ling Feng, and killed a few foundation building monks by the way, making a lot of noise, and it was no longer appropriate to expose himself at this time.

In the afternoon of the same day, Ling Feng and Yuan Bai embarked on the return journey to the south, and when they arrived in the suburbs, the two of them even escaped.

Less than an hour after Ling Feng and the others left, four strong men found the Yuelai Inn, led by Liang Ze, one of the Liang family's guards.

Liang Ze didn't touch Ling Feng and the others, but took the shopkeeper back to Liang's house.

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Ling Feng and Yuan Bai drove the retreat together, at first Ling Feng could barely keep up with Yuan Bai, who was slowing down, and two hours later, it was almost Yuan Bai who flew with him.

That night, the two quietly returned to Xin Yun's courtyard, and at this time, Xin Yun and Jing Peng had already left the customs, and the two were standing beside Ling Feng.

"Jing Peng, congratulations, I didn't expect you to be able to advance to the eighth layer of Qi refining, and you can try to refine the Yellow Rank Pill in the future, and I will send you to the Dan Hall when I have time. Ling Feng glanced at Jing Pengdao, who was very excited.

Jing Peng almost jumped six small realms before he could reach the eighth level of qi refining, and his wish for nearly forty years was fulfilled, and he couldn't be excited. He walked to Ling Feng

In front of him, he landed on his knees and kowtowed four times to Ling Feng in a regular manner, and when he got up, his forehead was already bleeding.

"You should be the first to take refuge in me and help you, but it's a pity that the Qi Condensation Pill is limited and too rare, if you have the opportunity, you will compensate Jing Yan. Ling Feng glanced at Xin Yun and said solemnly.

"Childe, don't say that, Jing Ju and I have been refining pills for many years, how can we not know the preciousness of the Qi Condensation Grass, it is a ground-level spirit grass, one plant can't be made hundreds of thousands, or even millions of spirit stones, it is already a godsend to get one, besides, Childe gave the pill to the two of us brothers, it is the two of us who we choose to take together, I owe my brother, but it is not Childe who owes him." Jing Peng said sincerely.

Jing Peng's heartfelt words made Ling Feng feel a lot of emotion, it was difficult to send charcoal in the snow, and it was easy to add icing on the cake.

There was no shortage of alchemists in Ling Meng now, but at the beginning of its formation, there were very few people who took refuge.

"You go down, I will ask Mrs. Xin to tilt her cultivation resources more towards the old man, you work hard to cultivate, don't let me down." Ling Feng looked at Jing Peng hopefully, and said in a solemn tone.

Jing Peng was moved, and left the room bent over.

As soon as Jing Peng left the room, Xin Yun turned around and sat on Ling Feng's lap, resting her head in his arms and crying softly.

This time, Xin Yun and Jing Peng took the Qi Condensing Pill at the same time, Jing Peng was promoted to the eighth-layer spiritual realm of qi refining, and in the future, he could refine the yellow-rank spirit pill when he wished to come true, but Xin Yun was only promoted to two or three levels of the realm, barely reaching the sixth-level psychic realm of qi refining.

Xin Yun cried not because she was sad that her path had ended, on the contrary, she was very satisfied with her cultivation realm, half a year ago, she was just a mortal, where she would think of today.

It's just that Ling Feng's realm is getting higher and higher, and the cultivation of the people who come into contact with him is also getting higher and higher, and there is even a Jindan real person who obeys his call, which makes Xin Yun extremely uneasy in her heart, afraid that Ling Feng will gradually alienate herself.

Xin Yun may still be able to accept others in the past, but after seeing Ling Feng's excellence, she will still be able to tolerate others in her heart.

"Husband, when will you be able to build the foundation, Xin Yun can't wait. Xin Yun buried her head deep in Ling Feng's arms and said shyly.

Ling Feng was slightly stunned, this sentence was very lethal, and he almost didn't hold it.

"Knock Knock ......"

Just as Ling Feng was **, someone knocked on the door.

Everyone in the courtyard knew that Ling Feng and Xin Yun were alone and generally didn't come to disturb, and there were only a handful of people who could come and knock on the door, Ling Feng quickly calmed down and prepared to meet the visitors.

Xin Yun in her arms was annoyed and disappointed, but she didn't dare to delay her business, and hurriedly ran to the small room connected to it.