The Dragon from Hell

That night, after Lin Quansheng left, Qin Feng entered the Thousand Machines Capsule and sorted out the harvest from Ming Canghai.

Lin Quansheng had already told him the uses of these things, and he didn't need some of them yet, so he simply sorted them out and put them in another room.

After he remembered the location of the things that could be used, he didn't care about them anymore.

There were only three days left before the test of the Little Demon Realm. During these three days, Qin Feng no longer saw anyone, but concentrated on practicing in the Thousand Machines Capsule.

He found that the biggest benefit of the Thousand Machines Capsule was that even if he released all his spiritual power to operate, the outside world would not notice it.

Jiao Xia seemed to be bored these days, and no one knew where she went.

But with that ancient book, she would always come back, because she couldn't be too far away from it.

Qin Feng asked her why, she only said that this ancient book was the thing of the ancient god, and it had the breath of the ancient god on it. If she was too far away, she would be forcibly summoned back to the space crack.

Qin Feng was very curious about what the ancient gods she was talking about were.

Because after coming here, Qin Feng discovered that the so-called gods and beliefs in the Linxian Continent were completely different from his previous cognition.

Most of the gods here were after the human race ascended, and they only had a nickname, and rarely had their original names.

But these nicknames were also completely different from what Qin Feng had learned before.

For example, the wind god, called the wind master here, was not a fixed person, but might be rotated.

To put it bluntly, the gods here were also humans who ascended, and if they did not perform well, they might be laid off at any time.

In this world, he had never heard of the ancient gods, but Jiao Xia kept calling them "ancient gods".

But when Qin Feng asked, Jiao Xia, who was so talkative, closed her mouth and said very seriously that the name of the ancient gods could not be spoken directly, otherwise it might lead to "divine punishment".

No matter how many candied haws Qin Feng took out, she refused very firmly.

This made Qin Feng helpless.

His top priority now is to seize the time to practice. He must integrate the techniques he learned from Bai Huaqing and memorize the map Zhong Mengran gave him.

However, he does not intend to rely on the map Zhong Mengran gave him. First, Zhong Mengran herself has never been to the dead realm. Second, this woman is too thoughtful and must be on guard against others.

No one knows how many faces she has under her appearance.

On the day when the small demon realm was opened, the whole Wuxiang Sect could hear a solemn bell.

Lin Quansheng came early in the morning, and Gusu Li and Hui Ling came with him.

The three of them are the only people in the whole Wuxiang Sect who can make friends with Qin Feng without caring about other people's eyes. Only the three of them can come to see Qin Feng off.

"Brother Feng, there are dry food and water I prepared for you here, enough for several days, you can take them in the Qianji Bag."

"And these spiritual medicines, I refined them these days, using several spiritual plants you gave me, they are definitely top-grade spiritual medicines! When the time comes, you should eat them, don't feel bad!"

"Come, let me tell you, these are for stopping bleeding and pain, these are for restoring physical strength, these..."

As an outer disciple, Lin Quansheng definitely has no chance to go to a place like the Little Demon Realm.

Even if he went, he couldn't follow Qin Feng to the Death Realm.

So he stayed up all night these days to help Qin Feng prepare all the things that might be used.

Qin Feng was overwhelmed by his nagging.

"Okay, okay, actually I think you might as well write down the effects of these spiritual medicines directly on a piece of paper, and I'll take a look at it slowly when the time comes." Qin Feng saw him chattering non-stop, and quickly interrupted him.

Lin Quansheng's eyes widened: "How can that be? The Little Demon Realm is extremely dangerous. If something really happens, how can you have time to watch it slowly? Let's put it this way, Brother Feng, there is still some time before the Little Demon Realm opens. I'll tell you again, you must remember it..."

Gusu Li's mouth curled up as he watched from the side. Seeing that Qin Feng could not bear it any longer, he knocked on Lin Quansheng's head with his folding fan: "Okay, stop talking so much. Are you still hoping that he will get hurt?"

"Brother Gusu, please don't wrongly accuse me!" Lin Quansheng widened his eyes and said hurriedly: "I would rather get hurt than Brother Feng get hurt, but I..."

As he spoke, his eyes began to turn red.

Everyone knew that Qin Feng's entry into the Little Demon Realm this time was a life-or-death situation. Even in the eyes of most people, he was a life-or-death situation.

Lin Quansheng knew in his heart that Qin Feng entered the Little Demon Realm this time because of him.

But at the moment of Qin Feng's life and death, there was really little he could do..

The huge sense of guilt made him unable to stop talking.

Qin Feng knew that he would talk more than anyone else when he was nervous, so he patted his shoulder and said, "Okay, instead of doing this, you might as well think about making something delicious to welcome me after I come out. I found that the chefs on this mountain are still not as good as your cooking skills."

Even in the town below the mountain, there are few restaurants, and even if there are, the taste is quite hard to describe.

Because most people who can live in Wuxiang Mountain regard themselves as cultivators.

Since they are all awakened, it is embarrassing to eat and drink like ordinary people.

So even if they live in the town, few people will really eat.

Lin Quansheng sniffed and nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, Brother Feng, I will definitely make a big table for you when you return safely!"

"Well, it's a deal." Qin Feng nodded, then looked at Gusu Li and the others: "Thank you for coming to see me off."

Everyone knew that Qin Feng had become a thorn in the eyes of the sect's top leaders at this time, and even the people of Wangya Mountain would not come to cause trouble at this time.

But as the eldest disciples of Fengling Mountain, Gusu Li and Huiling did not shy away from other people's eyes at all, and ran to see Qin Feng off. This alone was enough to move Qin Feng.

"We were deprived of the qualification to participate in the training in the small demon realm this time, so we can't go in to help you." Gusu Li looked at Qin Feng and sighed: "There is not much we can do for you. Lingyao Quansheng has prepared it for you. You can always use these things."

As he said, he glanced at Hui Ling, who was silent and seemed to be completely out of state, and whispered to Qin Feng: "Your senior sister and I drew them overnight these days."

Qin Feng took a look and saw that they were all talismans.

Each of these talismans is a kind of magic, which does not require any spiritual power to activate, and only needs to be thrown out at the critical moment.

Drawing these requires a lot of spiritual power, but it can save Qin Feng a lot of effort.

He smiled and bowed to the two of them: "Thank you for your kindness, Qin Feng will definitely live up to your expectations."