In the face of such a piece of spiritual garden, where he couldn't even look up, Lin Feng couldn't even look up and saw the edge, where did Lin Feng care about the fight with the monk. Pick!

His parents, sister, Zhao Ya, and Tao Ya must at least ensure that each of them has a longevity pill.

In this case, at least three copies are required. One is for trial production, one is for formal production, and one is of course used to raise. After feeding, you can make it whatever you want in the future.

Lin Feng was carefully digging up the soil together so as not to hurt the root system. At this time, a female voice asked Lin Feng, "Have you dug enough?"

Lin Feng replied casually: "It would be better if you could dig it all up." ”

After finishing speaking, Lin Feng felt that something was wrong. "Who?"

It can be seen that his soul body is a monk, and the monk he knows should be in the palace at this time.

Could it be that she didn't ask the female ghost to help her protect the Fa, so she grew up?

But this voice is not right!

Lin Feng turned to look.

A very beautiful woman, her amazing angelic face, even though she is past the age of cardamom, her youth is still forever in her face that makes people obsessed, so elegant and bright, so detached from lead.

Her skin was so white that it was chilling, this jade-like skin that should only be possessed by a fairy, as fragile as tofu, would shatter when touched. Her hair was draped down her back, green and blue, jet black and clear, how beautiful it was! As if a breeze blows, it will break and drift into the sky......

It is completely a pair of gentle classical beauty, a pure beauty of "natural carving".

This is a beauty that is absolutely absent in the 21st century, and it should only belong to that special era.

Looking at her, her face seems to have been carved out of marble by the finest and most creative craftsmen, the soft and spiritual lines of her face are unforgettable, her blue eyes sparkle like jewels, her straight and straight nose, thin and soft lips, and the corners of her mouth slightly upturned to imply a smile, every part of which is impossibly perfect. Her flower-like face feels very unreal, as if it were the work of a master sculptor rather than a living shell. It was an unsettling beauty.

This uneasiness made Lin Feng couldn't help but be in a daze. Except for the female ghost, this is the second time he has felt this way.

"Why? You little thief was caught, stupid, tell me, who are you, or I'll hand you over to the king." ”

This woman is the master of the Yan Palace, and she is curious about how there can be a priest here, so she wrote two notes to the king of Gongsun and the national teacher. Try the quality of this alchemist.

And then, what did she see? She saw a thief, a thief.

What a guts, he stole into the backyard of the palace.

The palace master of Yan originally called the guards to arrest this stupid person who dared to steal the palace, but she heard Lin Feng's self-talk, saying who she wanted to share it with and who she would give it to, but he didn't have himself.

The palace lord of Yan became curious. waved the guard, and changed into a palace maid's costume.

Lin Feng looked at her, from the clothes, this was just a palace maid. Lin Feng's complexion changed. and prepared to kill and extinguish his mouth.

Although she is a beauty, Lin Feng has no intention of losing her life for her. It can only be regarded as her unlucky, and she bumped into herself stealing.

After all, he had stolen something from the palace. He had the evidence in his hands.

Although there were only five types of punishments set by the Zhou rites, namely ink (tattooing on the face and painting blue on the face, punishing it as a sign of slavery), and slashing (cutting off the nose) ;( cutting off the foot. i.e., execution), Gong (male circumcision, i.e., castration of genitals and female claustrophobia), and Dapi (beheading).

What kind of do you say Lin Feng is willing to accept?

As for Lin Feng's identity, it is estimated that it is not easy to make. Do you know what Lin Feng found when he was digging spiritual materials?

The corpse, the corpse of the alchemist.

In other words, the reason why the spirit flower here is growing so well is that the corpse in the ground is at least half of its strength.

No wonder there are no monks here, that is, Taoist cultivators, only monks.

This is to fill in the power of the Tao!

With just one glance, Lin Feng understood. How simple it is! This Buddha cultivates for the next life, not for this life. Unless they turn yin and yang, they will bury them, and it will not be much better than burying an ordinary person, because all the essence of their body will be brought into the soul and enter the next life.

But Dao cultivation is different, Dao Xiu, even if it is a Dao Ancestor, he has to admit that he is a Dao Natural.

So, who is this nature, that is, the desolate world?

Pangu.

A long, long time ago, heaven and earth were not separated, and the universe was in chaos. There was a giant named Pangu who had been sleeping in this chaos for 108,000 years.

One day, Pangu suddenly woke up. When he saw that it was pitch black, he picked up his great axe and slashed at the darkness before him. I heard a loud bang, and the chaotic things gradually separated. What is light and clear slowly rises and becomes the sky, and what is heavy and turbid slowly descends and becomes the earth.

After the heavens and the earth were separated, Pangu was afraid that they would still be together, so he put his head on the sky and kicked the ground with his feet. The sky rises by one zhang every day, and Pangu also grows higher and higher. In this way, I don't know how many years I have had, the sky and the earth have gradually taken shape, and Pangu is so tired that he falls.

After Pangu fell, his body changed dramatically. His breath became the wind of the four seasons and the fluttering clouds, and the sound he uttered turned into rumbling thunder. His eyes became the sun and the moon, his limbs became the east, west, south and north poles of the earth, his skin became the vast earth, his blood became rivers that flowed endlessly, and his sweat became rain and dew that moistened all things''''''

Pangu used his entire body to create a beautiful universe.

See, this cultivation is a treasure!

Kill Dao Xiu and plant such a spiritual garden. This path can't be wrong, but Lin Feng definitely doesn't want to become a piece of fertilizer here. So he picked the flowers, knowing that there were corpses below, and he didn't say a word.

Pangu was great, but Lin Feng preferred to be less great, even a little mean. For example, killing this palace maid in exchange for her own life.

But Lin Feng's hand hadn't hit the palace maid yet, so the palace maid grabbed Lin Feng's hand and said that she would take him to see the palace master.

Lin Feng immediately counterattacked, it was not martial arts, but it was a subconscious medical technique-trumpet.

With two fingers and a pulse, Lin Feng was suddenly frightened.

It's an old monster! at least two thousand years old.

Lin Feng's expression changed like this. But she smiled and said, "What is it? You are afraid, so you beg me! Maybe as soon as I am happy, I will not report to the king." ”

She is an old monster who has not died for more than 2,000 years, and she can't be killed by herself? Do you want to gamble?

Bet on your uncle!

Lin Feng's medicinal skills were inherited from Shennong, but he didn't know that she was more than two thousand years old, he also knew that this woman's spiritual temperament was measured, and Lin Feng and Jiatian couldn't compare to him.

Kill her?

The answer given by the magic technique is: Impossible!

With the strength of her body, it is enough to be a god in heaven. Of course, it's just the lowest Gong'e fairy in the sky. This is already the maximum force that the earth can withstand now. But the lowest level of immortals, that is also immortals!

If he fights with her, he really doesn't know who pinched whom. Who made Lin Feng's inheritance not a battle?

He had asked Heaven for help once, and he understood the difference between immortals and mortals better than anyone else.

"What's the matter, you little thief, what are you thinking?" Seeing that Lin Feng had been silent, Palace Master Yan asked.

"No, I didn't think about anything. But you must not arrest me, for I am your princess's concubine. ”

Lin Feng didn't understand why she was wearing palace maid's clothes, but since she didn't reveal her identity. Lin Feng didn't know, and directly said his identity as a colt.

"How come I don't know?" she asked.

Lin Feng said, "You little palace maid, what do you know?"

"That's right. She looked at the palace maid's dress on her body and couldn't help but smile.

Her smile is beautiful. What's worse is that the hair is a little wet. This wet hazy feeling makes people feel like a dream. When a smile appeared on her face, and the beauty gently swept across the audience, the hazy wet hair and her own charm instantly blended perfectly. An unstoppable magic has been formed!

Lin Feng didn't dare to look at her, and said vigorously: "This is an old witch, Lin Feng, what you see is an illusion." Don't be fooled by her. ”

However, the more Lin Feng avoided her, the more she stared at Lin Feng, and she asked Lin Feng, "Am I not beautiful?"

"Beautiful! of course beautiful. ”

But knowing that you are more than 2,000 years old, and seeing the corpse underground, no matter how beautiful you are, you can't be provoked!

"Why don't you look at me?" she asked again.

Lin Feng could only look at her.

Lin Feng saw it, and she asked with a smile: "Is it Wang Jimei?" or am I beautiful?"

The palace lord Yan smiled, blood flowed up his eyelids and lips, and his eyelids and lips were instantly smeared with a layer of crimson color like flowing blood, which looked bewitching and bewitching that was not commensurate with her age.

is more than two thousand years old, you have to look like a girl who is more than two thousand years old, and she is still like a girl with red lips and white teeth, what do you want to do? Seeing her like this, Lin Feng felt that the black teeth were a little more acceptable. That's the way to match, right?

Of course, Lin Feng would not die like this. Here's how he replied.

"Love is not beautiful and ugly, not the blooming Manzhu Sahua, the scorching and enchanting red, stunning to the bones, through one spring, autumn, winter and summer after another. ”

"Huh, you're bold!" she said.

Lin Feng himself knew that he was not bold, since he knew that this was an old monster, he had been careful and careful.

For example, the blood red that poured up her eyelids and lips just now was written in Lin Feng's divine pesticide technique: erysipelas blood. Monk Yudan, erysipelas dissolves into the blood, it is for the poison, and those who take it die.

That's why Lin Feng wasn't bold, he just told the truth. Whoever wants to think she is beautiful and begs for red lips to eat, as long as she pushes her outward, you will die.

While guarding against her erysipelas, she can say such things. Lin Feng felt that he was already amazing!

Even Lin Feng felt that he didn't talk about love at all, but he didn't force it to that share.

Also, although there are many requirements between men and women in modern society, there are really not many people who die without sweet words. Naturally, men don't have to push themselves hard. Anyway, he won't encounter Lin Feng's current situation. (To be continued.) )