Chapter 445
After a long time, Qin Feng said again: "What is the situation outside the territory now. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Zhao Yiwen on the side interjected: "The Nightmare has sent out scouts, and the tide of the undead has broken through the pass, like a plague ravaging the savage realm. ”
Nightmare's low, hoarse voice came from far and near, "Yes, but they seem to be searching for something. "Hundreds of crows landed in the middle of the hall and took human form.
Qin Feng waved his hand and shook his head decisively: "No matter what it is, it's not something we can meddle in." "I don't know how many ghosts in the Yuan Infant Realm are in the tide of the undead. Thinking of the demon ape that was just acting on instinct, Qin Feng suddenly felt frightened. The absolute gap in the realm is really insurmountable by trickery and quantity alone. "The most important thing now is to defend. Kill and drive away the living creatures within fifty miles of the territory, and don't let the breath of the living creatures attract the low-level undead. Floating Mountain is on the highest alert, alerting the undead tide to attack. ”
The crowd shouted in unison: "Yes." ”
Several more decrees were announced, and Qin Feng dragged his tired body towards the medical hall.
Cultivators can also get injured and seriously ill. At the moment, thousands of people are being housed in makeshift hospitals.
The sound of wailing and cursing was endless, and Danhua, who was following him, said curiously: "Hey, it turns out that the so-called cultivators are no different from mortals and ants." "It seems to be a lot of fun. War, life and death, but it's just a game.
Zhao Yiwen couldn't help but complain: "Danhua, it's time." Can you be serious!"
Qin Feng was silent, and he didn't even have the heart to scold out loud, just patrolling around the medical hall. There are nearly 10,000 injured people in a huge area, but only a few dozen doctors are busy.
This scene couldn't help but make Qin Feng feel ironic, cultivators often boast that they care about the common people in the world. However, very few people are willing to practice the Tao of Medicine. After all, medicine can only save people, but not oneself. The road to cultivation is already difficult, and all resources must be snatched at the cost of one's life. The doctor is not good at fighting, and he can't even rely on his own life like other monks. If given a choice, almost no one would choose this way. As for building the foundation and knotting the Dan, unless there is the support of the power of the sect, it will be a fantasy. All this naturally led to the weakening of the medical Tao.
Just when he was feeling mixed feelings, an old man with blood stains on his clothes walked over: "Is it Lord Qin Feng? "This is exactly the medicine elder that Qin Feng found to refine the Divine Pill for himself.
Qin Feng saluted and said, "Oh, Yao Lao, it's really hard for you to do something extraneous." I don't know who you're talking about?"
Yao Lao was suddenly terrified: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be." "I can't say why. simply led Qin Feng and his party outside the gate of the mansion guarded by the two Taoist boys.
"Red. Pushing open the door, Qin Feng was stunned. Why was he still seriously injured when he had summoned him to the top of the floating mountain? Hurriedly stepped forward, reaching for the veins with one hand, but he felt as if the flame of life would be extinguished at any moment.
Zhu Teng's bloated body was outside the door, he took a closer look, and sighed: "I saved this guy, when I led our clan to attack from the floating mountain on your order, he was the first to join." Very brave, but unfortunately because he lost one eye, he was attacked from the perspective of his vision. ”
As he spoke, Red, who had fallen into a coma, was still muttering: "Sword, my sword ......"
Qin Feng was speechless, sadness flooded from his heart, he looked left and right, and the house was empty.
I thought that this high-level spell sword was stolen by someone, but I saw Zhu Teng take out an object from the Qiankun bag, and the cold light flickered, this is the blade of death. Jin Xian said: "Master, here. I was surprised when I saw this low-level Qi Refiner holding such a heavy treasure in his hand, and I guessed that it must have been given to him by you, the master. "Otherwise, with Zhu Teng's temperament, he would definitely not take such care of a foreign race, and he would have already turned into minced meat in the abdomen of a walking corpse at this moment.
Qin Feng took the Death Blade and put it in Red's hand. didn't say much, just asked bluntly: "Yao Lao, do everything you can to save his life." ”
Yao Lao was dumbfounded: "This ......"
"Can't you?" Qin Feng sighed, and suddenly felt a little strong. It's just that I really don't want to give up this fanatical disciple who is bent on repaying his teacher's kindness.
Danhua's voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Let me try it." ”
Qin Feng looked back in disbelief: "Oh. Do you have a way?"
Danhua's eyes were a little weird: "I want to try another kind of medical technique." ”
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After this battle, the Witch God Temple was also furious, several times more than the previous witch cultivators, brute beasts, several battles but the tide of the undead occupied the geographical advantage, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while. However, what gave Qin Feng the most headache was that the tide of the undead was raging and spreading in the wild land. The weak witch clan who are devastated and attached to themselves are all violated. Thankfully, the main force of the Heavenly Trench Undead did not pass through the vicinity of Qin Feng's territory, otherwise Qin Feng would definitely have the only choice to move the city. But even so, the small stream of undead that poured in everywhere also gave Qin Feng a headache.
Yudan's plan can only be put on hold. The only thing to rejoice in is that in the land of despair, faith has spread rapidly. In less than a month, the vassal victims made Qin Feng's followers grow by nearly a generation again. Not only did the Dharma Phase Incarnation become even greater, but hundreds of the most determined fanatics had comprehended the Faith Armament, which could even rival ordinary Qi Refiners.
Unlike cultivators who came because of their dependence, although their strength was still low, Qin Feng still made an exception and recruited into the Floating Sky Mountain. This is an encouragement to countless mortals who swayed left and right, and it is also the embodiment of miracles! Even Qin Feng himself was shocked!
For this, Qin Feng was not stingy. Immediately ordered Luo Qi to open the almost depleted treasury in the jealousy of the other monks. Envy, he allocated a complete set of magic weapons for each of them, as well as a promised supply of elixirs for future cultivation, as well as the permission to browse the Secret Pavilion at will.
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Standing above the blood-seeping wilderness, hundreds of corpses fell to the side, all of them low-level undead who had not been transformed for a long time. Qin Feng didn't even bother to search for the loot, and kicked the corpse of the ghoul leader under him away, his lips closed silently, and he was using the technique of sound transmission.
The Wu people, who were in distress for nearly a thousand people, looked at Qin Feng in awe, wanting to step forward to thank him. But when he saw this bloody appearance, no one dared to step forward. Just whispered: "Good, so strong." This is a witch, no, is it a cultivator?"
"Woo, I heard that cultivators eat people's hearts and brains every day, I don't know ......"
"Shhhh It doesn't look like these cultivators are as bad as they say. Wow, those sorcerers, what they say is better than what they sing. Not showing up when we need it most. ”
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These words naturally fell into Qin Feng's ears word for word. It's funny, but Qin Feng doesn't know how many times he has explained the same thing in the past month, and he doesn't want to say more. Anyway, there will be a special preacher to give a lecture.
After the sound transmission was completed, Qin Feng pinched the Taoist trick in his hand. Suddenly, a stream of glass water like light walked around his body, and in an uproar, the blood stains on his body were washed away.
Only then did he turn his head with satisfaction: "You are safe, wait a while." My men will take you into my realm. As long as you believe in me, I promise you will live better than before. As he spoke, Qin Feng glanced at him. These thousands of people are all numb, and I don't know if they are frightened.
Qin Feng couldn't help frowning: "Why, isn't there even a person who stands up and speaks?"
Silent, everyone looked at each other, I don't know if I was too majestic, and no one dared to come forward to talk.
"Goo......" Just when it was quite silent, a strange sound sounded. When Qin Feng heard the reputation, it was a little girl who was embarrassed to hold her stomach, met Qin Feng's eyes, and said cowardly and panickedly: "The patriarch has died in battle to protect us. ”
"Are you hungry?" Qin Feng felt that he had asked too much. As he spoke, the cultivator's keen sense of smell smelled the faint smell of meat in the package carried by a man next to the little girl.
Without asking for advice, Qin Feng snatched it with one hand. Under the man's frightened and distressed gaze, he reached out and took out a piece of dried meat and handed it over, "Here you go." ”
In this way, more than 100 people were handed over, and everyone had a share of the barely satisfying food in their hands. However, this weight has long exceeded the bag in Qin Feng's hand, which is not much bigger than a slap. These things were naturally prepared by Qin Feng in advance, and there were also treasured fruit spirit meat that knew that Qin Feng was quite fond of appetite, and specially offered them.
However, this scene fell in the eyes of these mortals, and it became an incredible miracle. A broken cloth bag can take out the ingredients endlessly? This is really like the endless gold bag in a fairy tale.
Looking at the shocked expressions of these mortals who were fooled, even Qin Feng himself inevitably felt a little pleasure in his heart. I can't help but think that it's hard to find anyone who likes to play the trick of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
However, Qin Feng naturally wouldn't be bored enough to do these things, "Woo, with a little means, most of these people will become their own fanatics." Qin Feng looked at these eyes that looked at him as if he was meeting a god, and couldn't help but think to himself. The corners of his mouth faintly outline a self-deprecating look, and naturally he will not break these points. Mystery is the best weapon for those in power. However, Qin Feng vaguely remembered that he had also laughed at others with this kind of method.
Not wanting to find a reason for anyone to be involuntarily, Qin Feng sighed secretly: "Maybe everyone will become the person they once hated." "Who said that those in power can do whatever they want? I can't help but feel tired from the heart, the trust of my peers, and the future of the lives of millions of subjects. Let Qin Feng change step by step into what they want to see.
Since my people believe from the bottom of their hearts that they are gods, then let me be gods!