Chapter 12: Lin Mofang, you scourge

"It shouldn't be. It was dawn, but Lin Mofang's face was full of unwillingness and suspicion, "There are so many spiritual grasses in the school, and they are still growing together, it makes no sense that there is no spiritual grass in this deep mountain?"

After a night of searching, Lin Mofang searched most of the mountains, and there were a lot of grasses in the mountains, but the spirit grass was ...... Not a single one.

Lin Mofang couldn't figure it out.

It stands to reason that the revival of Reiki, in this environment, there should be spiritual grass in the mountains, after all, there are schools there, there is no reason why there are no in the mountains.

How many weeds are there in the mountains? What is the probability of spiritual grass?

According to Lin Mofang's judgment, there are people on the earth who know spirit grass, and Zhou Kai cured his uremia by eating detoxification grass is an example, but he believes that there will not be many people who know spirit grass, and it is very likely that he only knows a few kinds, and he doesn't even know that the detoxification grass is a spirit grass, and it is regarded as an antidote herb......

Otherwise, there are so many spirit grasses in the school, and they won't wait for Lin Mofang to dig them.

Well, even if everyone knows each other, they have dug up all the spiritual grass in this mountain, but if they dig up the spiritual grass, they must leave a little trace, right?

Like a small pothole?

But there is no trace, which is difficult to explain.

To say that the earth did not have spiritual grass because of the revival of spiritual energy...... What is the explanation for the detoxification grass, so many spirit grasses in Huaxia Academy?

I can't explain it.

This made Lin Mofang feel an indescribable weirdness.

"Huh?" Suddenly, a bloody smell came to his nose, Lin Mofang frowned, and looked up at the top of the mountain, "This bloody breath came from the other side of the mountain, and it is still getting closer." ”

The sudden smell of blood made Lin Mofang wait.

Soon, a handsome man who looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old, covered in wounds, dressed in bloody clothes, carrying a beast corpse that looked like a fiery red body and shaped like a tiger on his left shoulder, and a large knife on his right shoulder, walked in this direction of Lin Mofang.

When the handsome man saw Lin Mofang, the whole person was stunned.

And Lin Mofang's gaze fell on the corpse and the big knife on the shoulders of the handsome young man, "It's the corpse of a second-level peak demon beast, and that big knife is also a medium-grade magic weapon." ”

The earth's aura has recovered, human cultivation has increased greatly, and it has also entered a new era of martial arts, and the beast can evolve into a demon beast in this environment, which Lin Mofang can understand, but the big knife is a medium-grade magic weapon, and it is something that can only be refined by immortal cultivators, how can there be on the earth?

Cultivators, that is, martial artists, don't have this ability.

"Lin Dashao, early in the morning, why are you here?" At this time, the handsome man spoke coldly and arrogantly, "However, it's just right to meet you, I'll go to find you." ”

As he spoke, the handsome man came to Lin Mo's side, put the corpse of the second-level peak demon beast on the ground, and split the belly of the demon beast with the big knife on his shoulder, took out a thumb-sized bead with a fiery red body, and handed it to Lin Mofang and said flatly: "I heard that your thing is not good, this is the energy bead of the Flame Tiger, it should help you." If I can revive your strength and go to a nightclub with Master Ben to have fun, it will not be in vain for my adventure. ”

“......”

Lin Mofang.

"Hurry up and eat. Seeing that Lin Mofang didn't react, the handsome man stuffed the fiery red beads into Lin Mofang's hand, "If it's really good, when I take care of the wound, sell the corpse of this Flame Tiger, and then the Heavenly Club, pay this time, you have a treat." ”

"Song Lingfeng ......" Lin Mofang looked at the red demon pill in his hand, and couldn't help but ask, "You won't kill this ...... because of me?" Flame Tiger's, huh?"

"Nonsense. Song Lingfeng said coldly: "If Young Master Ben hadn't heard that your thing was not good, Young Master Ben would have nothing to do and get injured?" However, how could this Flame Tiger also be a beast with the peak strength of the Acquired Realm, although there is no energy bead, but if you sell the corpse to the academy, you can sell it for four or five million, and you can still make a little money." ”

Song Lingfeng's answer made Lin Mofang's heart warm.

In the world of primitive people, who are extremely cruel and have to keep their eyes open even when they sleep, Lin Mofang, who has been fighting for 100,000 years, has not felt this way for a long time.

In the primitive world, it is necessary to guard not only against monsters, but also against humans.

Humans are more dangerous.

Even the person next to the pillow can't be trusted, maybe when, I'll give you a knife while you're asleep.

Although Lin Mofang was awesome later, there were many people who worked for him, and he often threw some elixir magic weapons to his subordinates, and those people were grateful to Dade and did their best to do things for him.

But......

Those people are all because of profit.

It's no good, who the hell will die for you?

Even if you are strong, people are not your opponents, and if they submit to you, it is to save your life, and it is still profitable...... If one day they surpass you, they will kill you mercilessly.

Feeling?

Whether it is love, family affection, or friendship, in the cruel primitive world, it does not exist, it is all luxury, and those who believe in these things are either dead or on the way to death.

Whoever believes is stupid and forced.

And Song Lingfeng didn't come to verify it when he heard that Lin Mofang's thing was not working, and without saying a word, he directly took the risk of killing a flame tiger.

The second-level peak Flame Tiger, but the strength of the late peak strength, although Song Lingfeng is also an acquired realm, it is only a middle grade.

There is a gap between each other, and it can be seen from Song Lingfeng's injury that it is dangerous.

What's more, Song Lingfeng didn't do this to get anything from Lin Mofang's body, just because he knew that Lin Dashao's thing was not good, but he just knew that the Demon Pill of the Flame Tiger might make Lin Dashao regain his strength, and it was just to let Lin Dashao regain his strength.

It's that simple, so simple.

He didn't even ask Lin Dashao if he really couldn't do it, and he wasn't sure if the Demon Pill of the Flame Tiger could really have the effect of revitalizing his strength.

And he did.

I did it without hesitation.

This made Lin Mofang's nose sour.

"I'm going to cry when I'm moved? Song Lingfeng picked up the corpse of the Flame Tiger again, and said coldly and arrogantly: "You and I are brothers, brothers in a pair of pants, of course, there is no need for us to live in good conditions." ”

"Although the wild beasts of this mountain are all driven away, they are not safe, so let's go. Song Lingfeng patted Lin Mofang on the shoulder, as for why Lin Mofang appeared here, he didn't ask.

Character does not allow.

"This ring ......" Lin Mofang's gaze was instantly attracted by the ring on Song Lingfeng's finger...... It turned out to be a storage ring, and it seemed that Song Lingfeng wouldn't use it, otherwise, he wouldn't have carried the corpse of the Flame Tiger, nor would he carry the magic weapon broadsword.

"I picked it up, I don't know what material it is made of, except for being hard, it's useless. Song Lingfeng took off the ring and threw it directly to Lin Mofang, "I like to take it." ”

The process is very cold, and I don't care.

“......”

Lin Mofang.

After making a fortune in the primitive world, it was always Lin Dashao who casually threw the magic weapon pill to others, and others were grateful to him, but now, Song Lingfeng actually did this to him.

With the storage ring, if you dig the spirit grass in the future, don't carry the bag on your back, this is a thing worth celebrating and happy, but Lin Dashao is a little unhappy.

The pleasure of picking up leaks is gone, not to mention, and the scene is robbed.

Song Lingfeng is the protagonist?

Next, the two went all the way down the mountain, but no one spoke again. Song Lingfeng has a cold temperament and doesn't like to talk, while Lin Mofang is brows are tightly knit, and his mind is full of doubts.

Where did the magic weapons and storage rings come from?

Especially storage rings.

You must know that the storage ring involves the law of space, even if it is placed in the primitives of the world where immortal cultivators and cultivators are everywhere, not all cats and dogs can have it.

Rare very.

Picked up?

Where did you pick it up?

More than two hours later, Lin Mofang and Song Lingfeng returned to the martial arts department of Huaxia Academy, sold the body of the Flame Tiger, and got four and a half million.

"Well, it's not bad. Song Lingfeng looked at the incoming text message, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Such a cold person would laugh because of 4.5 million.

"Are you very short of money?" Lin Mofang was a little puzzled.

Anyway, the Song family is also as famous as the Lin family, one of the three major military families in the capital, as the eldest young master of the Song family, who has always been cold and unsmiling, he will laugh because of 4.5 million.

The cold Song Dashao is a money fan?

"It's not a lack of poverty, it's poverty. Song Lingfeng said: "My family only gives me a monthly subsidy of 10 million, not to mention buying a third-level weapon, even if it is a daily cultivation consumption, it is not enough." Cultivating martial arts is too expensive, and you can't understand it. ”

"This is the reason why you go to a nightclub and don't give money?" Poor and rich, of course Lin Mofang knew.

"Pay today, you're in for a treat. However, I'm going to buy a bottle of healing solution first. As he spoke, Song Lingfeng's gaze fell on the bag that Lin Mofang was carrying, "You have been carrying the bag, what is inside?"

Song Lingfeng has always been a representative of male gods, but now his injuries are not light, his whole body is covered with dirty blood, his image is greatly damaged, and it is not appropriate to go to nightclubs and other occasions.

However, he was not in a hurry to heal, but he was a little curious about Lin Mofang's behavior of carrying the bag.

"It's grass. Lin Mofang didn't hide it.

"Grass? Do you really eat grass? Aren't you pretending to be crazy and stupid, are you really stupid?" Song Lingfeng frowned without leaving a trace, "You went up the mountain early in the morning just to dig grass and forage for food?"

"......" Lin Mofang, "I didn't dig it up the mountain, I dug this grass at school." ”

Who is really stupid?

You're stupid.

Also foraging......

"The school dug it?" the corners of Song Lingfeng's mouth twitched, "Lin Dashao, don't tell me, you dug up all the grass in the school fence." ”

"Hmm. Lin Mofang nodded.

"Let's go, I'll send you home now. Song Lingfeng pulled Lin Mofang and walked out.

"You're not healing?"

"Healing is a trivial matter, Dean Zhang will be back soon, and there is not much time left for us. Song Lingfeng came, and Lin Mofang ran faster and faster.

“......”

Lin Mofang was inexplicable.

......

"Where's the grass, where is my grass?" Not long after Song Lingfeng pulled Lin Mofang out of Huaxia Academy, an old man who looked to be about sixty, holding a grass root in his right hand, injured on his left shoulder, and tied to a bandage, looked at the empty fence, and the whole person went crazy, "Where is my grass?......!"

"Lin Mofang, Lin Mofang, Lin Mofang, you scourge......" When the old man saw the surveillance video, he went crazy directly, and quickly rushed out and killed the Lin family.

This is to eliminate harm for the people.

......

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