Peach Blossom Collection

Lin Xiangchao only entered the late stage of Wenjing when he was in his forties. If it was in the world of mortals, this is definitely a remarkable achievement, but in Yunling, it can only be regarded as unsatisfactory.

It is impossible for him to fly all the way to the top of the mountain, and he never thought of flying to the top of the mountain. What he meant was to fly around casually, to let Lin Feng see the skills of a master of inner strength.

Within a few jumps, Lin Xiangchao had already flew tens of meters away. Since he wanted to show Lin Feng, he almost exhausted all his strength.

Turning around and seeing Lin Feng walking slowly, he stopped immediately and tried his best to keep his breathing steady. He secretly used his eyes to catch the envious expression on Lin Feng's face.

Seeing Lin Feng's calm expression, Lin Xiangchao was very dissatisfied, but he couldn't blame Lin Feng, so he just said coldly: "Hurry up. I'll take you to see Uncle Lin Zhan."

It didn't matter if he saw Lin Feng, the woodcutter, he wanted to see Duan Xianxian, and after hearing Lin Xiangchao's words, he immediately quickened his pace.

Lin Feng and Lin Xiangchao are both masters of inner strength, the mountain road is steep, but they walked on the ground as if walking on flat ground, and after about an hour, they had already reached the halfway up the mountain.

Halfway up the mountain was another scene, with terraced fields and orchards. In a place where the mountain was relatively flat, Lin Feng even saw a small market.

Lin Feng also met a lot of people on the way. Although Lin Feng was an unfamiliar face, no one would look strange when they looked at Lin Feng. It seems that strangers often come here.

"Wait here for a while, don't wander around, I'll report to my uncle." Lin Xiangchao said.

Not far in front of Lin Feng, there is a small house built against the mountain, which should be the residence of the woodcutter.

"Let him come here." Before Lin Xiangchao could report, the woodcutter had already come out of the house, looking at Lin Feng with some appreciation.

Lin Xiangchao saluted, turned and left.

"Where's Duan Xianxian?" Lin Feng came to Lin Zhan and asked.

"Come in and talk."

Lin Feng followed Lin Zhan into the house, the windows were bright and clean, and there was no extra furniture in the living room except for an Eight Immortals table and a few benches. It's just that the two axes hanging on the wall look familiar.

Just glanced casually,

Lin Feng turned his head and looked at Lin Zhan with questioning eyes. He came here only to give the "Yi Jin Jing" to Duan Xianxian.

Lin Zhan sized Lin Feng up and down, nodded slightly, and said, "Sure enough, your bones are excellent. Unexpectedly, you can cultivate your inner strength even in the world of mortals."

In Myth Killer, Sansan was a mid-level expert, but died in the hands of Lin Feng. At that time, Sansan had not long entered the middle stage of her career.

If it wasn't based on the above information, Lin Zhan wouldn't dare to believe that Lin Feng was already in the middle stage of Wenjing. He felt that Lin Feng should be in the early stage of Wenjing.

There are also masters of inner strength in the world of mortals, but they should come from the ancient martial arts family, or a branch of the hermit sect hidden in the city. But Lin Feng is self-reliant. It is simply unimaginable to cultivate inner strength alone with no one's guidance, no inner strength cheats, just relying on extraordinary aptitude.

"Do you know Wenjing?" Lin Zhan asked.

Lin Feng nodded.

"If you look inside your dantian, what can you see?"

"What's none of your business?" Lin Feng said a little displeased.

Lin Zhan had seen Lin Feng's personality before, so he didn't think it was strange, and said lightly: "I want to confirm the extent of your talent."

Although Lin Feng was a little impatient, he was also a little grateful that Lin Zhan didn't kill him when he went to Lao Lin Teahouse, so he replied patiently: "The red one."

Lin Feng knew that by looking at the dantian internally, a person's internal strength cultivation could be determined from the color of the true energy in the dantian. In the early stage of Wenjing, the true energy in the dantian is yellow. The medium is red. Later is blue. The peak is purple. Lin Feng is now at the peak of the world, but he will not tell Lin Zhan.

Lin Zhan nodded and sighed: "In the world of mortals, you can learn by yourself without a teacher. You can actually cultivate to the middle stage of Wenjing. If you were in Yunling, I'm afraid you would have already reached the late stage of Wenjing, or even the peak of Wenjing. It's possible. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe it."

Lin Feng thought to himself, if it is in Yunling, it is unknown whether it can become the early stage of Wenjing.

"Okay. Don't tell me these things. I'm not interested in listening to what you say. I just want to see Duan Xianxian and leave immediately." Lin Feng said.

Lin Zhan shook his head, and said: "Lin Feng, you should stay. Concentrate on martial arts. A proud man like you has the hope of breaking the shackles of the peak of the world."

Lin Feng's heart moved, and he said: "Above the peak of Wenjing, is there a stronger realm?"

Lin Zhan nodded, and said: "Of course there is. Asking the realm, what is asking? This realm is actually still groping on the road of martial arts. Asking the peak of the realm is just a glimpse of the threshold of 'martial arts'. Only breakthroughs can be achieved. To reach the peak of the realm, to enter a new realm, to transform the realm, is a real powerhouse."

Lin Feng was slightly taken aback. He thought that the peak of Wenjing was already very nb, but he didn't expect that he had just caught a glimpse of the threshold of "Wu". He asked: "Are there many masters of transformation in Yunling?"

"Not one." Lin Zhan shook his head.

Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief immediately, and he didn't take Lin Zhan's words seriously. Although Lin Zhan said that Wenjing was not that great, Yunling was almost a martial arts world where he escaped from the world. A powerful realm is meaningless.

"There is no here. It doesn't mean there are no other places. The Yunling Lin family, the Ruan family, the Xie family, and the Ruyi door, the four major sects are all small sects."

"Where's Qingfeng Mountain? Are there any masters of transformation?" Lin Feng asked suddenly.

Lin Zhan's face revealed a trace of fear, he looked at Lin Feng with suspicious eyes, and said, "How do you know about Qingfeng Mountain?"

"I heard someone say it by chance."

"Mount Qingfeng is not comparable to Yunling. Lin Feng, you are only in the middle stage of the intervening realm now, and it is meaningless to know too much. I hope you can stay and practice hard, and strive to enter the late intervening realm within three years and enter the intervening realm within ten years Peak, you will enter the Transformation Realm within fifty years. The Lin family will spare no effort to support your cultivation."

Lin Feng never thought about what kind of master he must become. He longed to be strong, but the purpose of being strong was to successfully complete the tasks released by the book. Rather than becoming a master. Besides, people will be old in 50 years. Is it possible to practice martial arts in this life and do nothing? too frightening.

"You don't need to say it. I'm really not interested. I'll leave after I see Duan Xianxian." Lin Feng thought to himself, judging from the woodcutter's meaning, there are really masters in Qingfeng Mountain. Although I have no interest in cultivation, becoming stronger is a must Yes, the fourth layer of the "Yi Jin Jing" must be completed, otherwise Qingfeng Mountain will not be able to go.

But if this is the case, Lin Feng can't stay in Yunling even more, it is too slow to break through through cultivation, he will go to the bustling metropolis, wait for the book to trigger the task, and find someone who is destined for the ninth generation.

In fact, Lin Feng had a very clear plan for his future. He planned to give Duan Xianxian the "Yi Jin Jing" after meeting Duan Xianxian, and then leave. Go find someone who is destined for the ninth generation, and complete the task triggered by the book by the way. After accumulating enough Peach Blossom Points to complete the fourth level of "Yi Jin Jing", he will immediately go to the capital to settle accounts with the Tang family. Then it is to pursue Gong Suyan well, and Lin Feng will go to Qingfeng Mountain after the pursuit is successful.

Since getting the "Treasure of Peach Blossoms", Lin Feng's life trajectory is closely related to the treasure.

Seeing what Lin Zhan had to say, Lin Feng said again: "Don't try to force me, even if you force me to stay, I will not practice. A twisted melon is not sweet."

Lin Zhan's eyes kept rolling.

"I'm outside, maybe my cultivation will improve faster."

Lin Zhan had great expectations for Lin Feng. In Yunling. There are four sects. They are the Lin family, the Ruan family, the Xie family, and the Ruyi family.

Originally, the strength of the four sects was equal, but since Lin Anyi, the strongest master of the Lin family, was seriously injured, the Lin family immediately became the weakest of the four sects. Seeing that none of the third-generation disciples of the Lin family could be of great use, the Lin family had no choice but to start looking for clan members who had migrated away, hoping to find someone with outstanding talent and cultivate them.

Lin Zhan had investigated Lin Feng. The most important thing to let the emigrated Lin family recognize their ancestors was to point their sword at Lin Feng. Who knew that Lin Feng never came.

Seeing Lin Feng today, Lin Zhan was overjoyed. Lin Feng was unwilling to stay, which made Lin Zhan very annoyed.

I don't know if Lin Feng's attitude was too firm, or if Lin Feng's last words played a role, Lin Zhan sighed and said, "In that case, I won't force you. But remember, the gate of the Lin family in Yunling is always closed. You walk away, as long as you want, you can come back anytime."

"Thank you. Where's Duan Xianxian?"

"Practice in the back mountain. I'll be back in two days."

Since he didn't plan to spend much time in Yunling, Lin Feng had no interest in learning about Yunling. After chatting with Lin Zhan for a few words, Lin Feng asked Lin Zhan for a room to rest.

The scenery outside Yunling is picturesque, like a paradise, Lin Feng also wants to go outside, but he has no sincerity to stay in Yunling, and it is not good to walk around. The most important thing is, be careful sailing for ten thousand years, Lin Feng is a little worried about accidentally meeting that Xie Luanyang.

"Xingmei. Hurry up."

"Miss, I'm about to break my leg. First I went to Ruan's house, then Ruyimen, and now I'm going to Lin's house. It's the third day, and the dark fragrance is about to wear off."

"It's just three days. The Ruan family doesn't have it, and the Ruyimen doesn't. That bastard must belong to the Lin family." Xie Luanyang was in a strong figure, walking along the mere mountain road, her pretty face tensed, "I must find him out .”

"Miss. He just touched you. I think it's better to forget it."

"impossible."

After walking a few steps, Xie Luanyang suddenly stopped, sniffed, and immediately showed an angry look on his face, and said: "Qingmei, I can smell the dark fragrance. That bastard really belongs to the Lin family. Okay, I will To see whose disciple he is, he has such courage."