It turned out that Ling Ying went to find Ling Aotian because of Ling Feng, Ling Aotian was very happy at the beginning, and the Ling family had one more Yuan Gang Realm master.

As a result, Ling Ying proposed to re-establish Ling Feng as the prince, but Ling Aotian refused, and Ling Ying angrily took the initiative to leave the Ling family.

"Young Master, I'm going to investigate those martial artists who disappeared next, what are your plans?" Ling Ying asked.

"I'm going to participate in the city-wide martial arts meeting in six days, and in the remaining days, I want to go to the Dry Beast Mountain Range to practice. ”

The reason why Ling Feng wanted to enter the Dry Beast Mountain Range was because of the small gray vortex in the Ancestral Sea. In the Dry Beast Mountain Range, it was obvious that the small whirlpool increased his cultivation faster.

"Well, a man should be trained in the wind and rain to grow faster. I'll be back when the whole city meets the martial arts. ”

After speaking, Ling Ying was gone.

Ling Feng rested in the medical hall all night, hastily absorbing the spiritual power of ten spirit stones, so that his meridians were now like ten thousand ants biting and hurting into the bone marrow.

I didn't expect the sequelae to be so big.

Originally, his internal injuries were not healed, but as a result, he forcibly absorbed the spirit stone, which aggravated his internal injuries, and after taking the pulse, Divine Doctor Xue warned him that if there was a similar situation, he would inevitably die due to the broken meridians. This made Ling Feng cry out in fear, this time it was really a fluke.

However, there must be gains in losses, and in the battle with Ling Chong, he found that the blue dry power can actually increase the power of martial arts.

Moreover, in one day, his strength broke through from the fourth layer of the forging body to the fifth layer of the forging body, and also reached the middle stage, which made him a little more balanced in his heart.

The blue dry force in the small whirlpool of the ancestral sea swam along the meridians, slowly repairing his injured meridians. Ling Feng looked inwardly and found that his meridians had been widened a lot by the violent Yuan Force, and his meridians had become stronger and stronger after the dry force had been repaired. In the future, he will naturally use more powerful martial arts, which also makes him happy.

The next day, after arranging for the injured Xiaoyu, Ling Feng set off towards the Dry Beast Mountain Range.

Shortly after entering the mountains, a voice was heard. The voice approached, and four people walked in front of him, three men and one woman, all of whom were not very old, and they looked similar to him.

The girl was dressed in purple, with fair skin, a tight-fitting military uniform, and a delicate figure, slender and sexy, like a young lady from a big family. The three men with swords and swords and swords cultivated extraordinary, and they were not below the seventh layer of the forging body.

Seeing someone in front of her, the girl was happy, "There's a wild man in front, let's go and meet." ”

As soon as Ling Feng entered the dense forest, his upper body was bare, and he was painted with various colors of oil paint, stained with blood. With a dirty face and a beggar on his face, it's no wonder he's called a savage.

The four of them stepped forward, and the girl asked generously, "Are you alone, what's your name?"

Ling Feng saw that she had no malicious intent, so he returned: "Exactly, under Wuci Ling Feng." ”

One of the men in green clothes smiled kindly: "It turns out to be the son of the Ling family, Brother Ling, don't mind, Xiaoyu has no malicious intentions, please ask Haihan for the abrupt places." "The words are crepe and very polite.

Ling Feng smiled: "It's okay, I'm no longer the son of the world, and it's not an exaggeration to say that I am a wild man." ”

Another fat man in yellow was tall, and he said haha: "It seems that Brother Ling is also a cheerful person, and he has a good appetite, so he is in Bao Zhan." ”

A man in white on the other side looked arrogant with a long knife, and he sneered: "It turned out to be the waste of the dantian who was expelled from the family, and now the son of the Ling family is called Ling Chong." I heard Lu Jia Lu Tong say that the only people who can see in Wuci City are Huo Shiting and Ling Zhong of the Huo family, why should we pay attention to him, the drag of the province. ”

The Lu family is one of the three major families in Wuci City. And Lu Tong is the son of the Lu family.

The other three looked at the man in white unhappily, and the girl blamed: "Murong Fu, don't say anything, I think he is very funny, and he is also very good." ”

Turned to Ling Feng and said apologetically: "I am Moyu of the Mojia in Los Angeles, this is Xi Xiangnan in green clothes, and the fat man in yellow clothes is Bao Zhan." ”

The two gave up.

Mo Yu pointed at the white-clothed young man again: "This is the younger brother of Murong Bai of the Crazy Knife Gang Luocheng Branch, Mo Rongfu." ”

Los Angeles is the closest county town to Wuci, and it is a large city-state with a population of one million, which is not much larger than the small county of Wuci. It turned out that they were from Los Angeles.

That Mo Yu is obviously a member of the Los Angeles family.

The Crazy Knife Gang is huge and domineering, and no one in the Los Angeles branch dares to provoke except for the big families in the county town, and Ling Feng has already heard of it.

The strength of these four people has reached the seventh layer of the forging body, and Murong Fu is the strongest among the four, and he has reached the peak of the seventh layer and is about to enter the eighth layer realm.

Ling Feng sighed, Luocheng is indeed a Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, seeing that these people are of the same grade as himself, that girl is one or two years younger than himself, and he has the strength of the seventh layer of forging body casually, and he used to be regarded as a martial arts leader, and he only forged the seventh layer of the body before he abolished the dantian.

"Ling Feng, we are here for the martial arts of Wu Ci, and we will come out to experience and hunt dry beasts, do you want to come here by chance? Mo Yu saw that Ling Feng was alone, like a wild man, fresh and interesting, so he made an appointment.

And Bao Zhan also said: "Yes, let's go safe." ”

Xi Xiangnan also had no opinion, they were just for experience, and they didn't care about the value of the beast core at all.

"Didn't you see that his dantian was abolished? I don't have that kind of leisure. Murong Fu said disgustedly.

"Since Murong Fu can move forward alone in the Dry Beast Mountain Range, it means that he can take care of himself, and the three of us will protect him, you just concentrate on killing the Dry Beast. Mo Yu looked like an eldest lady, and it was obvious that the four of them were centered on her.

Ling Feng said indifferently: "Okay, let's be together." It just so happens that I also need to find some herbs to stabilize the meridians. He didn't care about Murong Fu's angry gaze.

Murong Fu's eyes gradually became fierce, and he secretly said in his heart: "Originally, I was a little safe, since you are looking for death by yourself, then I can't blame you." ”

The five of them marched towards the depths of the Dry Beast Mountain Range, and a day passed before they knew it.

Ling Feng Feng went to a few herbs to completely repair the meridians, and the rich dry power made his strength reach the peak of the fifth layer of the forging body.

Xi Xiangnan and Bao Zhan opened the way ahead, with their strength, as long as they were not seventh-order or above dry beasts, they wouldn't be able to cause any trouble, and if they were eighth-order dry beasts, they would try their best to avoid them.

If you encounter a ninth-order dry beast, run away with one word.

The dry beasts of the Qianyuan Continent are divided into one to nine orders, and the dry beasts of more than five hundred years can be cultivated into spirit beasts, and the spirit beasts turn nine times, and the strength of each turn increases by one weight, and the strength of the ninth-order spirit beasts is even comparable to that of divine beasts. Spirit beasts are not something that their little body forging martial artists can deal with.

However, the spirit beasts are all hidden in the deep mountains and old forests, and they only experience in the periphery of this dry beast mountain range, so they don't have to worry about encountering spirit beasts.

Gradually, the five of them had already entered the Dry Beast Mountain Range for a hundred miles, and along the way, a few people had hunted more than twenty dry beasts, all of which were below the fifth order. However, Ling Feng put his mind on finding herbs, so it was basically Mo Yu, Bao Zhan, and Xi Xiangnan who made a move. Ling Feng took the initiative to clean up the battlefield and deal with prey.

Murong Fu has the highest strength, but he doesn't care about it, cleaning up the battlefield and dealing with the dirty work of prey.

"There should be high-level beasts here from the beginning. Let's find a safe cave to spend the night in, shall we?" Xi suggested Nan as he watched the sky gradually darken.

As he was walking, a tiger roar sounded from the left, and a terrifying coercion descended at the same time.

"Eighth-order dry beast, unlucky, go quickly, if we encounter it, we will have to explain it here. Their faces changed dramatically, and they hurried in the opposite direction.

......

When the few of them avoided it, an old man in golden armor appeared in the mountain forest where the tiger roared.

There was a ball of light under the old man's feet, and he didn't know what treasure the imperial envoy was flying into the air, and it turned out to be a powerhouse in the Tiangang Realm.

Above the forging body realm is the Tongmai realm, and the nine veins of Yuantong are divided into nine layers, and the Yuan force can be released out of the body.

There is also the Yuangang Realm above the Tongmai Realm, and above the Yuangang Realm is the Tiangang Realm, and at this time, the martial artist has reached the realm where the imperial weapon can be vacated.

And above the Tiangang Realm, there is also the Grandmaster Realm, and the Grandmaster Realm is already a rare top-level combat power in the Jin Kang Kingdom, and a suzerain-level figure of a big force.

Above the Grandmaster Realm, there is also the legendary Tongxuan Realm, and the old monsters in the Tongxuan Realm are like land immortals, and the dragon has no end in sight.

"The little kitten got out of the way, I didn't expect the little eighth-order phantom demon tiger to be able to hold on to such an elixir. ”

The Phantom Demon Tiger looked at the old man in fear, and leaned down on the side and lay down honestly.

The old man walked towards the entrance of the Phantom Tiger Cave, and his qi condensed into an illusory big hand and grabbed the ground, and a snow-white spirit ginseng with a thick arm was easily lifted by him and imprisoned in his hand.

The old man walked around the entrance of the cave a few times to check in detail, and shook his head in disappointment: "Why is it so difficult to find what I want?"

......

After Ling Feng and the others walked three or five miles, a scorpion-shaped beast the size of a calf came out of the rocks and pounced on them viciously.

"Be careful, it's a sixth-order dry beast crystal armor scorpion. Xi Xiangnan reminded.

Murong Fu was still holding the long knife in his arms, looking unmoved, just a sixth-order dry beast.

The dry beasts of the Qianyuan Continent have the innate advantage of absorbing the dry power of heaven and earth at will, so the strength of ordinary dry beasts far exceeds that of martial artists of the same level, just because the dry power in their bodies can be continuously exercised and nourished by the body, so the flesh is strong, such as the crystal armor scorpion in front of them with rough skin and thick flesh, and the defense is terrifying, and it is even more difficult to kill martial artists of the same level. There are also things like the Wind Wolf, which are extremely agile and have amazing attack power.

Mo Yu and the three of them rushed up, surrounded the crystal armor scorpion, Xi Xiangnan drew his sword and stabbed at the crystal armor scorpion's head, only to see the crystal armor scorpion's oily tail hook pop out, like a steel whip slapped on the blade of the sword, the sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and Xi Xiangnan was bounced away.

Mo Yu hurriedly swung his sword to the rescue, and the front of the crystal armor scorpion was blocked, and Xi Xiangnan was almost injured.

"This beast has a lot of strength. ”

Bao Zhan picked up the iron rod in his hand, and the big stick brought a whistling wind, and with a bang, he smashed his head towards the crystal scorpion's head.

With a muffled sound, the crystal scorpion's head slammed into the stick, and a large piece of the shining spar-like armor shattered. Feet swaying, unsteady on standing. And Bao Zhan was cracked open by the anti-shock tiger's mouth and strode backwards.

Mo Yu and Xi Xiangnan's swords stabbed into the place where the scorpion beast broke its armor, and the crystal armor scorpion let out a strange wail in pain, shook vigorously, and threw the long sword away. The turquoise tail hook is even more intense and green, and it quickly catapults out, pointing at the ink rain.

Obviously, the tail hook is extremely poisonous, and if you are stabbed this time, you will definitely die.

At this moment, a figure flashed, as fast as a meteor, and slammed a fist into the head of the crystal armor scorpion, and the huge force smashed the crystal armor scorpion's head into the ground.

The tail hook was deflected, and the ink rain escaped. The figure was Ling Feng.

At this time, Bao Zhan once again picked up the big stick that was as heavy as dark iron, and smashed another stick into the injured head of the crystal armor scorpion.

The momentum sank, smashing a large piece of the crystal scorpion's head, and the green poisonous blood poured like pulp, and the crystal armor scorpion was killed before it even had a chance to escape.

Ling Feng walked over, skillfully skinned the crystal armor scorpion and took out the beast core, and threw it to Mo Yu to put away.

Mo Yu threw the beast core back to Ling Feng again, and said, "Ling Feng, you can keep this beast core, you won't have a beast core today." ”

Murong Fu immediately spoke out to stop him: "He didn't kill a single waste, not a single dry beast, what qualifications do you have to divide the beast core?" ”

Mo Yu and the three of them thought that Ling Feng's strength was not good, so they naturally protected all the way, and only gave Ling Feng the work of cleaning the battlefield, and there were no high-level beasts along the way, so Ling Feng had no chance to make a move.

But he didn't do much work, and Murong Fu always stood leisurely at the back of the team with a master's attitude, boasting that these low-level beasts were not worth his shot. Not to mention killing dry beasts, he didn't do anything to deal with prey.

Ling Feng stood up straight and looked directly at Murong Fu's gaze, not afraid at all: "Why do you have an opinion?

"Shut up" Murong Fu squinted at Ling Feng arrogantly, and said in a cold voice: "You are not qualified to point fingers at the east and west, just a little help will make you self-righteous, dare to teach me a lesson, and look for death." After saying that, he drew his knife in his hand.

Ling Feng had already endured it all day, and at this time, his fierce eyes were firmly fixed on Murong Fu, and the momentum on his body continued to rise, and he walked slowly towards him step by step.

"You're a piece of trash, I'm going to show you who's trash. Ling Feng said angrily.