Chapter Forty-Eight: Shaking M Tendency

Caught off guard, he was really hit by Lin Feng's punch, but he only hit one punch, and Wei borrowed his strength and stayed away from Lin Feng in an instant.

Lin Feng spewed hot gas from his mouth and nose, and the calmness in his eyes was extremely suffocating.

After Wei broke away from the battle, Lin Feng's violent heartbeat began to slow down slowly, not as abruptly as before.

"Huhu~" Lin Feng gasped heavily, and his heartbeat recovered quickly, but he didn't have that fatal feeling of nausea.

"This glass fruit is truly magical. After Lin Feng adjusted his breathing, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Although this red glazed fruit is the weakest, it also benefits me a lot. Lin Feng smiled and looked at the unwilling slightly, and said with a light smile.

Turning his face slightly, he disappeared from Lin Feng's field of vision in an instant, never mentioning the gambling contract.

"Weide's strength is probably in the foundation building period, and my attack can't hurt her at all except for the super electromagnetic cannon, what a fluke. Lin Feng laughed, and there was not much pressure.

After all, he has only been cultivating for a short time, and it is no longer a miracle to be able to do this with the strength of the forging period.

"The fundamental problem is still the hit rate of the super electromagnetic gun. Lin Fengshou returned the psychic ancient money that popped up and sighed.

Obviously, this problem will not be able to change in a short period of time, because relying on electromagnetic abilities cannot change the direction of attack with your mind like controlling the fairy sword, and after breaking away from the control direction of the electromagnetic ability, you can only let it hit in a straight line.

"Forget it, let's be an output profession with peace of mind in the future. Lin Feng took out his clothes from the Qiankun bag and put them on his body.

Lin Feng climbed to the top of the high mountain and looked at the vast and boundless plains outside the Biyun Mountain Range: "Speaking of which, I should also leave for the Thousand Cities Domain, the teacher said that the Thousand Cities Domain is the most chaotic gathering place for cultivators, I don't know what danger awaits me here." ”

The vast expanse of Kyushu is generally not seen in front of the eyes of mortals, but there are also some areas where monks gather, where there are many monks and opportunities.

What Lin Feng didn't forget was what the teacher said, the greater the opportunity, the more dangerous it is.

"This time, no matter how you say it, you have to make a name for yourself in the Thousand Cities Domain. The corners of Lin Feng's mouth lifted, and a confident smile appeared on his ugly face.

A white mask was slowly covered by Lin Feng on his face.

"Lin Feng, this is the spirit grass collected this month, I don't know if it's enough. The Tiger King took Lin Feng to a cave, raised his tiger claw, and said.

Lin Feng looked at the piles of spiritual grass piled up in the shape of a small mountain, and the shock in his eyes could no longer be concealed: "Why are there so many, the Biyun Mountain Range is so rich?"

The Tiger King sighed helplessly: "You have to ask Ishihara about this." ”

Lin Feng looked at Shi Yuan, who had nothing to do with himself, and Ishihara smiled awkwardly: "I just overturned all the nests of all the spirit beasts in the foundation building period nearby." ”

Lin Feng supported his forehead: "I rely on it, and I fish with all my might." ”

"Very well, these estimates are about the same, you just have to wait for my good news. Lin Feng waved his hand directly, took out all the Qiankun bags, and began to pack the spirit grass.

Of course, there is no need to talk about the rough techniques in this, for Lin Feng, who has always been violent and destroys heavenly things, this loss is no longer calculated.

It took half an hour for Lin Feng to wipe the sweat on his head and put the four bulging Qiankun bags into his arms.

Suddenly, Lin Feng's chest looked like he had secretly filled four big steamed buns.

"Are we leaving?" a slight voice suddenly appeared behind Lin Feng.

Lin Feng didn't even need to look at it, Wei, he must be hiding in that dark corner, even if he fused with the black knife and had a substantial body, Wei couldn't change this voyeur's problem.

Lin Feng heard Wei's voice and immediately laughed: "Wei, is our bet about it?" ”

"Shut up!" Wei immediately burst out, and a long sword like a blood crystal was directly placed on Lin Feng's neck.

Lin Feng was immediately silenced and raised his hands: "The heroine has something to say, put down the sword first, and we can talk about ideals." ”

Wei put away the killing sword, and Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but then his eyes also rolled: "Wei, I have two good things here, do you want it." ”

"What's it?" came a slightly muffled voice.

Lin Feng directly took out two full Qiankun bags from his arms and said, "This is it." ”

"It's a good thing, you can keep it for yourself. Wei suddenly lost interest.

Lin Feng shook his fingers, and said with an unfathomable gentlemanly smile: "These two are good things, you put them close to your chest, hehehe." ”

Half an hour passed.

The four beast kings sat at the entrance of the cave, looking at Lin Feng, who was hanging from a tree with a rope and being beaten slightly, with a bewildered face.

Ishihara asked with a serious face, "Is this what Lin Feng said about death?"

The three kings nodded collectively......

It wasn't until the evening that Lin Feng was put down from the tree, looking at Lin Feng, who was beaten and looked comfortable, the four kings couldn't help but stay away from Lin Feng.

Lin Feng, who was still smiling slightly, but his face was fatter, pouted and said, "In the future, if you are looking for a fight, you can say it directly, you don't need to find so many reasons." ”

Lin Feng shook his head: "I didn't take advantage, I was beaten in vain, I was stupid." ”

"Besides, this red glazed fruit is too strange, and the power of the medicine is all dependent on being beaten. Lin Feng said with a depressed face.

"The other colors of the colorful glazed fruit will give a talent, but this red fruit is to strengthen the body, and this is what you need most during the forging period, as for being beaten, it is your own choice. He spread his hands slightly and said lightly.

"If I continue to fight, I'm afraid I'll become a masochist, and it's okay to improve my physical fitness, why do I have a comfortable feeling every time I get beaten, it makes me feel so perverted. Lin Feng covered his face and said embarrassedly.

The corners of his mouth inadvertently twitched, and he said, "That's the medicinal power that has taken effect." ”

Lin Feng looked up to the sky and sighed: "Ma Ma, I don't want to be a pervert who shakes M." ”

"Don't be poor, hurry up, take advantage of the heat. Slightly pursed her mouth, she stood beside Lin Feng with her hands and hugged her chest and said.

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, and his thoughts couldn't help but think crookedly: "Hey, hey, hey, do you want to make a shot?"

glanced at Lin Feng slightly: "Nonsense, at this time, when will you practice if you don't refine your bones." ”

Only then did Lin Feng put away his obscene thoughts and began to guide, continuously distributing the medicinal power to the bones.

When Lin Feng was refining bones, his thoughts didn't know where he flew, anyway, bone refining was to rely entirely on medicinal power to refine bones into more tenacious spirit bones, and he didn't need too much control from Lin Feng at all.

"Teacher, I'm not ashamed of you now, when I get to Sword City, let me hug you well. Lin Feng remembered the mysterious dress of the teacher's black robe, and he also smiled.

looked at Lin Feng, who was smiling, and his cold expression also showed a faint smile.

Looking at the stars in the sky, I felt that this was the life I should pursue.

Although I can't get my memories back, I now have such a leisurely time, a goal to pursue, and someone to protect.

The stars were silent, and no one would interrupt this tacit picture.

PS: Pain, my manuscript, my manuscript, it's gone.