Chapter 120: The Miscellaneous Hairy Old Way of Stealing Food

In the early morning of the next day, Feng Lingtian got up early, and he didn't sleep very well yesterday, because he was worried that there were wild beasts in the forest before, and he was still distracted by the movements around him.

But fortunately, the night was peaceful, he glanced at Qingzhen who was still asleep, and thought: "This girl is really simple, and she doesn't have any vigilance to spend the night with the stranger I saw for the first time, no wonder she has to be calculated by others." Alas...... However, like we are tired of living, everything is too much, fate is bound to end early, and it is not a good thing to live freely. ”

The early morning sun shone through the cracks in the trees, shining on Feng Lingtian's body with a trace of warmth rippling, he stretched his waist, just in time to see the blood stains left on his sleeves, mixed with the dirty liquid of the wild beast, a puddle of water has dried up and solidified, and then look at the pants on his chest, and the muscles and bones under the activity feel like he is wearing a set of cardboard pieces on his body, it is really panicked.

Feng Lingtian took out his only set of clothes to change in, then found a shady corner to change out of the dirty clothes and pants on his body, and then ran to the edge of the pool and threw the clothes and pants in the pool a few times.

He just wanted to scrub it, but found that the bottom of the pool was black and pressed up quickly, and he simply didn't pick up the clothes, only to see those sharp-toothed fish biting the bloody clothes, and the clothes were torn to pieces in a moment.

"It seems that this strange fish attacks according to the concentration of blood qi, and there is not much blood left when washing python meat and wart pork leg meat before, so it didn't attract them, such a large group, I don't know how they survived when they didn't eat it." Feng Lingtian muttered to himself.

At this time, he heard a delicate sound of stretching his waist, and when he looked back, it was a glimpse, the sparse sunlight was projected on Qing Yao's waist-length hair, Qing Yao squinted her eyes slightly, slightly shielded her hand from shining on her beautiful face without powder, and then turned her head to look at Feng Lingtian, who was now wearing a plain robe, and showed a smile.

It is estimated that the two were taken aback by each other, one handsome, the other beautiful, they both looked at each other directly for a while, and finally Qing Yao turned her head in embarrassment and stroked her long hair

In fact, Feng Lingtian didn't pay much attention to Wang Lin's original appearance, after all, who cares about the appearance of a hairy boy after middle age.

Feng Lingtian opened his mouth first and asked, "Morning, how did you sleep last night?"

Qing Zhen was probably still embarrassed, her face flushed slightly, she just hummed, and then thought about it and said, "It's good, I guess I'm also sleepy." ”

When she raised her hand, she found that the wound had healed where Feng Lingtian had smeared the herbs on her before, leaving only a shallow red mark, and it was estimated that it should be fine after shedding two layers of skin, which made her feel more good for the young man in front of her.

After all, the girl who loves beauty is even worse, if she doesn't handle it well, she will cry to death if she breaks her appearance.

But in an instant, Qing Yao was a little disappointed, because she was going back to the Heavenly Sword Sect, since she knew the true face of her senior sister, of course she had to go back as soon as possible to inform her master, otherwise she would have a lot of dreams at night, and when her senior sister made something out, there would be another incident.

So after hesitating for a while, she still spoke: "Wang Lin, I'm going back to the Heavenly Sword Sect, if you want to go up the mountain in the future, you can come to me." ”

After speaking, Qing Xuan took out a token from his waist and handed it to Feng Lingtian, and said: "This is the disciple token of our Heavenly Sword Sect, with this entering the mountain gate, no one will stop you." ”

Feng Lingtian took the token and looked at it, the front of the token was a relief of a sword, and the back was a "瑤" character.

Feng Lingtian smiled and hugged his fist and said, "Okay, I'll accept the token, if I go to the Heavenly Sword Sect, I will definitely come to you, take care of yourself, see you again." ”

Qing Yan smiled after getting up and said, "Wang Lin, you should also take care." ”

Feng Lingtian said: "Don't worry, I'm a genius, I'll send it to you." ”

Qing Jin smiled and said, "Okay, I just want you to lead the way, if I want to go out by myself, I may have to look for a while, by the way, what do you mean by genius?"

Feng Lingtian pouted and smiled and said, "This ...... It's a secret, maybe I'll find out next time. ”

The two talked and laughed all the way and finally came to a place close to the gate of Zixia Mountain, Feng Lingtian was inevitably found to have gone up the mountain without permission and no longer sent it far, and said goodbye to Qingzhen and walked back.

Qing Ying turned her head to look at Feng Lingtian's back for a while, and she also walked in the direction of the mountain gate, and the two said goodbye.

Feng Lingtian thought as he walked: "I used to be always silent, why do I always feel a lot different now, and I only get along with that girl for a short time, and I will unconsciously feel affection, this ...... Could it be the relationship between the body, this kid didn't look like an amorous person when he was alive, could it be that the Yuan Shen reorganized and changed a little bit of his personality?"

After thinking for a while, Feng Lingtian had no clue, so he sighed and said, "...... Alas, maybe I'm thinking too much, maybe it's just that everyone has a love for beauty. ”

Walking and walking, Feng Lingtian returned to the previous waterhole after a while, and looked at the wart pork leg meat left on the shelf last night, Feng Lingtian simply lit a fire and roasted it again.

Then he took out the crocodile Neidan, took some water, washed it and swallowed it like a jujube, only to feel a trace of warmth spread rapidly in his limbs after entering the body, Feng Lingtian sat quietly, slowly fusing and absorbing the energy in the Neidan.

Feng Lingtian originally thought that it would take at least an hour to digest this inner pill, but who knew that it took less than a stick of incense to meditate, and he felt that the energy contained in the crocodile inner pill had been absorbed by himself, and then he sensed his own cultivation, and he actually broke through from the original marrow cleansing one heaven to the marrow washing five heavens, Feng Lingtian was a little happy, this breakthrough speed was simply incredibly fast.

Smelling the aroma of barbecue wafting in the air, Feng Lingtian got up and was about to take two bites, but as soon as he turned around, he unconsciously shouted: "Ah...... Who are you, how do you steal my meat!"

It turned out that at this time, there was an old Taoist priest with unkempt hair who was gnawing on his roasted wart leg and feasting there, which had eaten most of it.

But after a moment, he looked at the old Taoist priest with wariness, because this man had been able to approach him without even noticing.

Previously, Feng Lingtian could even perceive the cultivation of monks in the Jindan stage clearly, but now that he looks at it, he can't perceive a trace of the aura of this old Taoist priest at all, it seems that his innate perception ability also has a limit, and what can be determined at present is that at least he can perceive the monks of the Jindan stage and below.

Lao Dao had a red gourd hanging from his waist and a hooked nose, and when he got closer, he could smell the smell of wine wafting from his body.

Lao Dao's face was a little red, the whole person looked like he hadn't taken a bath for several days, dirty, Feng Lingtian felt that he had been hungry for a lot of time when he saw him eating meat, and he wondered how he couldn't find food if he was so high.

At this time, Lao Dao had already gnawed a large piece of leg meat until there was only a little residue left, and then gave the leg bone that had a few pieces of minced meat to Feng Lingtian, took off the red gourd on his waist, and the moment he pulled out the stopper, the wine was full of aroma, no worse than the immortal drunkenness that Feng Lingtian drank at the beginning.

Feng Lingtian came back to his senses and said, "Hmph, don't be ashamed to steal people's children's food!"

The old man laughed and said, "Haha, you little baby, the meat is well roasted, and I won't eat your food for nothing, ...... Take these two, it should be enough for you to break through to the peak of marrow washing. After speaking, two round balls popped out from his fingertips, one was like mutton fat pure jade, and the other was crystal clear.

Feng Lingtian took the two round balls and placed them in the palm of his hand, but there was a shock in his heart, from this smell, he could identify that the mutton fat pure jade color was the Pulp Cleansing Pill, this pill he had of course seen before, although it was a low-level pill, but it was made of a variety of rare medicinal materials for washing the marrow and cutting the veins, and it was very easy to fail, it was a good pill specially used to lay a foundation for cultivation for people.

Another crystal clear elixir seems to flow like clouds, containing a strong Yuan Force, which should be a top-grade Yuan Force Pill.

Although these pills were nothing in the eyes of Feng Lingtian before, they were undoubtedly a panacea for him now, on the one hand, he was surprised that Lao Dao was quite generous, but after eating a piece of meat, he gave two pills, but he could only pretend not to know so as not to make the old man suspicious.

He said, "What kind of thing is this? It's worth more than my barbecue, and it took me a lot of effort to kill this warthog......

Lao Dao was speechless for a while, and he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, but his eyes rolled and said: "That's it, the old man sees that your bones are strange, and the old man will make an exception to accept you as a closed disciple, how many people want to enter the old man's door, and the old man still can't look down on it." ”

Feng Lingtian said disdainfully: "Cut...... Who is rare, forget it, it's pitiful to see that you haven't eaten at your age, let's go. ”