Ten Fiancees Who Retired At The Beginning

There are only two in total.

One is a piece of metal of unknown material.

When Feng Lin observed carefully, he was shocked, and it turned out to be a technique.

This thing is invaluable to some people.

The other one was a ceramic bottle. Feng Lin opened it and found that it was a pill.

Just looking at it, Feng Lin didn't know what it was, so he could only take it back and check it out.

Packing the metal piece and the pill, Feng Lin continued to ask: "Apart from these, where else can I go?"

"No, I only know these." The woman shook her head and cried: "Please let me go, don't kill me."

"Let's go, there's nothing wrong with you here."

Feng Lin waved his hand at the woman.

The woman was relieved and immediately fled.

Feng Lin took off the sheets here, walked out, took out all the precious medicines, and put them on the sheets.

Finally he folded it into a bag and carried it behind his back.

As for the weapons here, Feng Lin stuffed his pockets with daggers.

Holding a pair of swords again, Feng Lin broke all the ones he could not take.

"I seem to like the feeling of stealing a home. It's cool to be a prostitute."

Feng Lin smiled and walked out.

Outside, there was a mess.

The old man who had escaped before confronted Si Kongjin, Jingong Temple Qiuhui and Yan Yibai alone.

Even so, the old man still prevails.

"Boss, I can't do it anymore! There is no more qi."

Seeing Feng Lin coming out, Yan Yibai's body slammed into Feng Lin's body and lay on the ground to gasp.

Feng Lin threw all the weapons in his hand on the ground, and pulled out the thumbtack from her back, "Isn't it ashamed to lose it? You almost entered the realm of the gods, don't you want to work hard?"

"I……"

Yan Yibai got up from the ground, looked at Sagong Jin and Jingong Temple Qiuhui who were fighting in the distance, and rushed over again.

Standing here, Feng Lin nodded to himself.

Before Feng Lin, the second master had said that Yan Yibai came from a very powerful force.

Speaking of it, she was a little princess, and her tenacity was naturally different from that of Sagong.

As for the Jingong Temple Qiuhui, she was once an orphan, and has been following Fenglin.

Later, I went to an island country to inherit the family business, and naturally I didn't have the kind of spoiledness.

boom!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the two weapons in the hands of Jinguji Qiuhui broke directly.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the body flew upside down.

Feng Lin immediately jumped up and hugged Qiuhui Jingong Temple from behind.

"Boss, I seem to be at the limit!"

Jinguji Qiuhui said, vomiting blood.

"Not enough! I'll add a few statuses to you."

Feng Lin took out the thumbtacks and stimulated the meridians of Qiuhui Jingong Temple respectively. He pointed at the weapon on the ground, "Pick two handy."

Jinguji Qiuhui took a deep breath, took a seedling knife and a short sword, and rushed over.

Feng Lin put his hands in his trouser pockets, looking at Si Kongjin.

He is as strong as ever.

Although Sikongjin's nickname is Sikong Niangniang, he is not a mother.

Feng Lin described his fighting style as a beast.

No matter who the opponent is, how much strength is higher than him, the momentum will never lose.

The more wars, the more courageous.

Now Si Kongjin's body was stained red with blood, but he still fought head-on.

Feng Lin needed him to go beyond the limit and enter the late stage of the divine aperture, so he didn't add state to him.

The closer you are to death, the more you can stimulate your body's potential.

Boom!

At this moment, Sikong, who was struggling hard with the old man, approached, and the green light in his eyes became more and more prosperous.

His body seemed to twitch, and his power instantly rose to a level.

Shock the old man back.

"Fourth! Come back!"

Feng Lin shouted.

Their purpose is not to kill the master at the pinnacle of God's Aperture, but to let him help improve combat power.

The fourth child has entered the late stage of the divine orifice, and there is no need to take another risk.

Sikong retreated violently and flashed in front of Feng Lin.As his body relaxed, he sat on the ground as if weak.

"Take a rest, your mission is over."

Feng Lin pulled out a few silver needles from his body to help Si Kongjin stop the bleeding.

Sikong sat on the ground, holding his knees in his hands, calming his body.

Feng Lin looked at the old man in the distance, he should have guessed that everyone in the dead night would use him to level up.

But he did not escape, because he also had the same idea.

I want to break through the realm of penetration through this battle.

Feng Lin didn't care, even if he could enter the piercing state, he could kill him.

With the sword and the shadow, Jinguji Qiuhui waved the sword with both hands, and fought the opponent recklessly.

As for Yan Yibai, he can only harass through his own speed and body technique.

Sudden.

Jinguji Qiuhui's knife was grabbed by the old man.

Immediately afterwards, the other hand of the old man grabbed Jinguji Qiuhui's neck.

brush!

Another short knife of Jinguji Qiuhui pierced the old man's body.

Upon seeing this, Sikong Jin was ready to get up and help.

Feng Lin held his shoulders with both hands.

"what!"

Jingong Temple Qiuhui's blue veins violently violently, a long roar, golden light in his eyes.

Seeing this, the old man kicked Qiuhui Jingongji out.

He clutched the wound, turned and ran.

"Brother, don't go, there is one more."

Feng Lin's figure stood in front of the old man.

The old man vomited blood out of anger, and let the two juniors advance in succession. He was not doing charity.

Now that he is injured, there is no need to stay here.

Even if it really enters the realm of penetration, the injured body may not be able to defeat the death doctor.

"For the sake of helping you two members advance, let me go." The old man asked, clutching his body.

"Sorry, no." Feng Lin said lightly, "unless you tell me where the Jiuyou Land is."

"I have no idea."

The old man shook his head, his eyes glanced at Yan Yibai, ready to take her hostage.

"Then you have no need to live."

Feng Lin pulled out the scalpel and gently turned his fingers at the end of the ring.

His toes tapped the ground lightly.

clatter! clatter! clatter……

brush!

Blood rushed out of the old man's neck.

Feng Lin did not know when, he had already appeared next to him.

Boom!

After all this was over, the ground where the closed forest was just now collapsed suddenly.

"Boss! You are still so fierce."

Yan Yibai smiled and came to Feng Lin.

"Do you still have a smile on your face? Everyone has succeeded in making the next step, but you are still standing still."

Feng Lin scolded.

"Okay, boss, the level of this task was originally not up to Xiaoqi."

Jingongji Qiuhui smiled and walked over and put her hand on Yan Yibai's shoulder.

"Yes, in this battle, Xiao Qi couldn't do a head-on confrontation, so she could only escape, not to mention that she was in a great realm."

Si Kongjin also stood up from the ground and said softly.

"I'm the wrong boss, I feel like I'm a little bit close, maybe I can enter the divine orifice after a few days of sleep."

Yan Yibai grabbed Feng Lin's arm, lowered his head and shook.

"This hard work is up to you!"

Feng Lin walked over, put the heavy burden of medicinal materials on her back, and then stuffed the weapon into her arms.

"All right."

Yan Yibai sticks out his tongue.

"How many people ran away?"

Feng Lin looked around and found that there were almost no people here.

"About thirty or forty, but most of them are not ancient warriors, and none of them exceed the realm of transformation."

Sikong Jin said softly.

"Okay, I didn't expect this mission to go so smoothly, with so many good things for white prostitution. I don't know how the Sect Master of the Ninth Sect would react when seeing this situation."

Feng Lin couldn't help laughing.

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