Chapter Eighty-Five: Critical
Li Feng stood up from the ground and patted the Wind Beast's head. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
If it weren't for the last moment, Li Feng fed the medicinal liquid that could temporarily improve his cultivation into the mouth of the Wind Beast, I am afraid that he would have to suffer a big loss this time.
He looked down at Lan Ning's white bones scattered on the ground, and then at the pool of bloody and dirty flesh on the wall, and his hands emitted two auras, gathering all the wreckage into a pile. Then he flicked his fingers a few times, and the fire aura ignited the pile of wreckage, turning it into a cloud of black ash in an instant.
Li Feng actually didn't have the patience to destroy the corpse. But if you don't do this, it will be difficult to justify it once someone finds out what the trick is.
The best thing to do is to destroy all the traces.
Then, Li Feng quickly sorted out his things and put all kinds of medicinal herbs into the Qiankun bag.
Li Feng deeply realized that this residence was a place full of crises, and he really couldn't stay for a long time. Li Feng decided to leave immediately, go to Master Lin Mo, and ask him to arrange a hidden and safe place to cultivate.
Li Feng packed up his things, only took a few breaths, and then pushed open the courtyard door and walked outside with the Wind Beast.
At this time, the medicinal effect of the Wind Beast had not yet passed, and the Wind Beast was still standing majestically behind Li Feng.
Li Feng turned over and jumped onto the Wind Beast's back and gently patted the Wind Beast's shoulder. "Let's go, Purple Bamboo Forest. ”
The Windbeast's wings vibrated a few times, and its limbs kicked the ground, swooping into the air. At a speed, it climbed high until it reached a height of several hundred zhang before moving forward.
The wind in the sky blew Li Feng's green shirt hunting, and Li Feng's hair couldn't help but fly backwards. Li Feng looked down, and the Donglin Sect had a radius of dozens of miles. Everything has become extremely small, even the majestic mountain peak, which seems to be insignificant.
Seeing this scene, Li Feng couldn't help but feel a sigh of relief. Many things seem to be insurmountable, but when you really jump to a high place, you will find that the things that seem to be invincible are so small. Of course, it is not easy to realize this, not only to have a broad mind, but more importantly, to have the means to be able to jump to a high place.
The latter is even more difficult to do.
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At this time, Qiu Mohan was closing his eyes slightly, placing his hands in front of his knees, and sitting on a peak bluestone.
His expression was peaceful, no matter who it was, he couldn't guess Qiu Mohan's thoughts from such an ordinary look.
Suddenly, Qiu Mohan opened his eyes, and two rays of light shot out of his eyes, shooting straight into the distance. Qiu Mohan is a middle-level cultivator in the Shen Qi Mirror, and his eyesight is extremely far, a radius of hundreds of miles, all of which are shrouded by his eyesight.
He saw a black dot galloping through the sky seventy miles away.
"Windstorm? Qiu Mohan whispered to himself.
Suddenly, Qiu Mohan's face changed slightly, and he suddenly stood up from the bluestone. "It's not good, Lanning is in danger. "Actually, whether Lan Ning is in danger or not, Qiu Mohan doesn't care much, even if Lan Ning dies, in Qiu Mohan's opinion, it is just the loss of an ordinary disciple.
The key issue is that Lanning is in danger, which means that what he does will make no progress.
With a "whoosh", Qiu Mohan did not hesitate, flew into the air, spread out all his strength, and chased after the Wind Beast.
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Li Feng was on the back of the Wind Beast and rushed straight towards the Purple Bamboo Forest.
When he was flying to the general level, Li Feng suddenly felt a dangerous aura coming from behind him.
He immediately looked back, only to see a figure behind him, chasing after him at a very fast speed.
Although Li Feng couldn't see the appearance of that person clearly, he could know that eighty percent of that person was Qiu Mohan. Qiu Mohan had previously sent his own disciples to arrest Li Feng, but this time he came in person, and he knew that he had no good intentions without thinking about it. If he catches up, the danger is self-evident.
Even if that person is not Qiu Mohan, seeing that he can fly in the sky, and he is also a master of Shen Qi Mirror cultivation, it will never be a good thing.
Li Feng stretched out his hand and patted the Wind Beast on the shoulder twice, and the Wind Beast's speed increased sharply, comparable to the speed of the figure.
Li Feng's purpose was to rush to the Purple Bamboo Forest before that person. As long as he arrived at the Purple Bamboo Forest, no matter who the person chasing behind him was, Li Feng would be completely safe, and no matter what, that person would not dare to make a move in the Purple Bamboo Forest.
According to the speed of the Wind Beast at the moment, it shouldn't be a problem to rush to the Purple Bamboo Forest before that person.
But it didn't take long for Li Feng to feel the Wind Beast under his crotch, his body trembled slightly, and at the same time, his flight speed suddenly slowed down a lot.
Li Feng slapped it twice, and he could feel the Wind Beast's best efforts, but its flight speed could not be increased.
Li Feng understood that the medicinal effect of the medicinal liquid must have arrived, and it would not be long before the cultivation of the Wind Beast would disappear.
There is still a long way to go from the Purple Bamboo Forest here, once there is no Wind Beast, with Li Feng's own cultivation alone, he will not be able to escape the pursuit of that person one hundred percent.
Li Feng turned around and glanced at the figure again. At this time, the man chased after Li Feng like lightning, and he was already only a distance of more than twenty miles. Li Feng felt that the man's aura was even stronger, cold and cruel, entangled around him like a poisonous snake.
Li Feng turned his head and immediately took out the bottle of liquid medicine from his arms, and poured a few drops into the mouth of the Wind Beast.
After a while, the Wind Beast, which had swallowed the potion, did not react. At this time, Li Feng realized that the original medicinal liquid was no longer effective, and for the same spirit beast, the medicinal liquid had a short-term resistance.
During this time, the man came closer. Li Feng saw clearly this time, the man's face was gloomy, it was Qiu Mohan who had cut off one of his arms before.
Qiu Mohan's extremely cold voice drilled into Li Feng's ears. "Li Feng, stand down, the deity promises that I won't take your life. ”
Li Feng didn't hear this voice, and slapped the Wind Beast a few times.
Suddenly, the Wind Beast shuddered, and a large amount of sweat poured out of the Wind Beast's pores. On its body, all the long hairs were soaked with sweat and curled into locks. Even Li Feng, who was on the back of the Wind Beast, was not spared, and his clothes were wet with the sweat of the Wind Beast.
In the process, the body of the Wind Beast became smaller sharply, carrying Li Feng and constantly falling into the dense forest below.
When it was still more than thirty feet above the ground, the Tempest returned to its normal size. A man and a beast, tumbling and falling to the ground below.
After all, Li Feng is a mid-level cultivator in the Qi Condensation Realm, and such a height is not under his words. He was in a vertical position, and his feet fell firmly to the ground. Then with a copy of his left hand, he caught the falling Wind Beast and placed it on the ground smoothly.