Invincible Leveling King

"Lin Fei? Don't tell me, he is the Lin Fei who practiced the 9th-turn Xuangong of the rubbish mind? Didn't he go to the Blackwater Mountains and be eaten by monsters?"

"Brother, your news is out of date. They came back yesterday. I heard that one move defeated Zhang Fenglang and Zhang Chongshan. I really don't know if it's fake or true!"

"Damn it, it can't be true, but why is it that no matter how you look at it, Lin Fei doesn't look very powerful, and won't brag about it, right? Or is it a waste of mentality and nine-turn Xuangong, is it really so powerful?"

"It's about us, I'm curious, what the hell is this guy Lin Fei bringing back, not to mention second- and third-order furs, that's really going to be ridiculous."

...

After everyone was surprised, various discussions followed, and they didn't take Lin Fei seriously at all.

In their impressions, Lin Fei was actually not much different from passers-by.

Shenwumen is such a place, Xuantian Continent is a big river and lake, then Shenwumen is a small river and lake, full of various interests and contradictions.

"If you don't open your mouth, you won't die. Why should you focus on yourself? Isn't this asking Lao Tzu to stimulate them?"

Facing everyone's gaze, Lin Fei smiled bitterly.

Originally planned to wait for them to leave, and then hand in the monster fur in exchange for merit points, at least not too shocking, Lin Fei liked to keep a low profile, but the deacon elder was very keen.

The deacon elders all spoke up, and Lin Fei couldn't turn around and leave. If he really wanted to do that, no problem would become a problem.

In exchange for Merit Points, Lin Fei knew a few points. The Merit Points exchanged for the fur of monsters, and there were also multiple options for using tasks in exchange for Merit Points.

A strange look flashed in the eyes of the elder deacon. In the Shenwumen, there are only a handful of people who practice the rubbish mental method and the nine-turn Xuangong. It should be said that it is unique. When I heard this, I didn’t take it seriously. and curious.

What kind of monster fur did this guy bring back!

 …

Lin Fei put the animal skin bag on the counter for acceptance.

"Junior brother is going to exchange the fur of the monster directly for merit points!"

The elder deacon is nothing to be surprised by. Generally speaking, most of them use monster skins to directly exchange merit points. In theory, there are not many people they meet. Just looking at this animal skin bag, there will be no less than 100 monster skins.

In one day, there are not many people who encounter hundreds of monster skins in exchange for merit points, especially those provided by a single person.

The elder deacon was also curious as to what kind of monster fur would be in the animal skin bag. If it was middle-grade fur and high-grade fur, today’s harvest would be great.

"This junior brother, please wait a moment!"

After the elder deacon opened the animal skin bag, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and there was an exclamation of "wow" around the counter. No one expected that the animal skin bag would contain neatly folded fur, with a rough look. It seems that the fur of the monster is at least above the intermediate level.

"Come on, you can't read it wrong!"

"A lot of monster skins, could it be that Lin Fei's strength can hunt down hordes of monsters? Impossible, he only had the strength of the fourth level of martial arts three months ago!"

"It must not be that he hunted, it must be like this. With his strength, he can hunt down middle-level monsters, and I can also hunt down a large group of high-level monsters!"

….

Those disciples all showed incredible expressions.

Monster beasts are difficult to kill, they know clearly in their hearts, one-on-one strength must be stronger than one level, hunting and killing monsters that live in groups, among the outer disciples of Shenwumen, few people can do it.

The number of monster skins that Lin Fei brought back was no less than a hundred pieces. It was no less than throwing a heavy bomb, and they couldn't recover from the explosion.

"quiet!"

The elder deacon frowned and shouted loudly, and the people around him became quiet.

"You did a great job!"

The deacon elder rarely spoke in praise.

In one day, harvesting two or three hundred monster skins is a very good harvest.

As for how it came, the deacon elders would not care.

After approving, start to nod and clean up.

“51.52…75….76….89….120.121….145…146…”

As each number went down, the disciples in the reward hall received blows again and again in their hearts, but did not dare to say anything.

"210 sheets!"

When the number of monster skins is set at 210.

Everyone looked at Lin Fei in disbelief, unable to digest the news that there were more than 20 more monster skins than Senior Brother Jun Wuhui.

What kind of concept is this.

Senior Brother Jun Wuhui, that is the eighth heaven of the dignified martial arts. He is a master of guarding qi, and he can kill so many monsters, which is reasonable.

What about Lin Fei? Their impression is still stuck on the fourth level of martial arts three months ago.

In front of the counter, Jun Wugui, who was dressed in white, began to change his eyes. With a little doubt, he looked at this junior brother who had no reputation at all, and his heart was really unhappy.

People have seven emotions and six desires.

Jun Wuhui is no exception.

If the opponent's strength is higher than him, Jun Wuhui has nothing to say, a kid who has never been famous, and he can take out the fur of a monster that is no less than his own, he will definitely not be happy, the only thing that can still feel satisfied, provide it by himself The demon core, the other party must not be able to provide it.

 …

The deacon elder was extremely surprised.

Jun Wuhui and Lin Fei's monster skins are almost the same grade. With a keen eye, the deacon elder found that Lin Fei's monster skins are almost all well-preserved. It can be seen from the wound that the monster is a knife. Killing, at most, will not exceed three swords, but no matter how you look at it, it feels unlikely. This must be comprehended to a realm.

The elder deacon had doubts in his heart, but he did not ask his doubts in public. He was about to ask, when the other party took out a small bag from his body.

This time it was even more surprising.

"Demon Core!"

Not only was the deacon elder shocked, Jun Wuhui was moved, the demon core, the only place he could be proud of, but now, a mere low-ranking disciple even took out the demon core, how is this possible.

Jun Wugui clenched his fists subconsciously, obviously in extreme dissatisfaction in public, thanks to everyone's eyes focused on the demon core, ignoring Jun Wugui's expression.

"well!"

After opening the bag, the demon core appeared in the eyes of everyone.

This time, everyone's eyes on Lin Fei changed. It was no longer the contempt they had before. They were looking at the demon core they brought back. No matter how it came, they asked themselves that they couldn't do it.

The deacon elder counted, his face was particularly excited.

“1…2…7..15…41….62…74….85…..101..116!”

The good guy has a total of 116 demon cores. After the deacon elder counted the results, he couldn't help but take a few more glances at this unimpressive disciple.

When the result was announced, Jun Wugui's face became even more unsightly.

The 83 demon cores he handed in were 33 less than the opponent's. It was no less than a slap in the face. It took a month of hard work. Not happy.

"Congratulations, Junior Brother Lin, you have handed in a total of 210 pieces of monster skins, which are divided into five, six, seven, and three levels. After all, the merit value is 8,542 points, and the fifth, sixth, and seventh level demon cores are 116, which is 24,506 merit points. A total of 33,048 merit points have been obtained, and you can go to the exchange office to exchange for various profound arts and weapons!"

After the elder deacon calculated the result, everyone let out a series of air-conditioning noises again.

More than 30,000 merit points.

A number they dare not imagine.

With so many merit points, they can exchange Huangjie Xuangong, ordinary soldiers, and various medicinal pills, and everyone began to be jealous and wished to replace them with themselves.

….

"Thank you Elder Deacon, the disciples will exchange it when there is time!"

Hearing more than 30,000 merit points, Lin Fei was shocked, and at the same time smirked, if I took out all the monster skins in the treasure bag, what would it look like?

What I took out today is only a part of it, it is at most the tip of the iceberg, and it has already caused a huge sensation. If it is really taken out, Lin Fei can't even imagine it.

Seeing those wolf-like eyes, Lin Fei felt that he should leave the place of right and wrong first.

Just turned around and squeezed out of the crowd.

A figure standing in front of him, dressed in white, is Jun Wuhui.

"stop!"

Lin Fei couldn't help frowning, "What do you want to do?"

Jun Wuhui is known as a "little gentleman", but it does not mean that he is as handsome as a gentleman, and can endure such a sigh of relief, and his heart is full of anger.

He is a master of dignified qi, and it took a month to hunt down such a little monster skin. He is a guy who is not as strong as himself. Why does he have so many monster skins and cores? He must have picked it up secretly from somewhere. His own strength is impossible to get.

Jun Wuhui is unbalanced, like a bull being stimulated!

"I want you to tell everyone that these monster skins and monster cores were all picked up by you from the high-level monster beast's lair. You didn't hunt and kill them yourself, you liar!"

Lin Fei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, how could there be such a superb character in this world.

"Unreasonable trouble!"

Leaving a sentence, Lin Fei bypassed Jun Wuhui and prepared to leave the reward hall.

"Who let you go, stay for me!"

Jun Wuhui has a good reputation among the disciples of Shenwumen, and most people don't dare to lose face. A kid who cultivates a waste mind, even dares to ignore himself, immediately angry, shouting, five fingers become claws, and he is empty. Grab it towards Lin Fei's back.

This move is not easy, it is obvious that Lin Fei will be left behind.

"shameless!"

As soon as the dangerous aura came from his back, Lin Fei was furious, such a shameless guy, he was too daring to attack himself with just one thing.

"Total Annihilation!"

Lin Fei took a step sideways, turned around and punched, and his left fist went up to meet it, it was the Eight Wilderness Liuhe Fist.

"Bang!"

A strong wind whistled past, and the expressions of the surrounding Shenwumen disciples changed greatly, and there was a dangerous atmosphere between the two.

Lin Fei took two steps back, and just now he stabilized his figure, and his heart was extremely shocked.

Jun Wuhui is not much better, and his face is not very good-looking. At that moment, a huge force rushed in. If he hadn't used his qi to protect his body, his palm would definitely be seriously injured and he would lose a lot of fighting power.

"Jun Wugui, you are so brave, who allowed you to commit murder here?"

The battle between the two was too fast, and it was so fast that people couldn't come back to their senses.

The deacon elder had a sullen face, he didn't expect this kind of thing to happen under his nose, it was simply unforgivable.

Jun Wuhui stared at Lin Fei, "Lin Fei, I remember you, don't fall into my hands in the half-year competition, or I will let you understand what the means of a master of qi is!"

Leaving a sentence viciously, Jun Wuhui left the reward hall directly, and at the same time, there were a large number of disciples of Shenwumen.