Urban Super Cultivation

Lin Feng was humming a little song while wandering in the streets of Xihua City.

As for the tail behind him, Lin Feng had already discovered it when he came out.

With his current strength of spiritual sense, unless he is a late-fit cultivator who is good at hiding, don't even want to escape Lin Feng's spiritual sense.

"This guy is pretty persistent."

Lin Feng was extremely relaxed. He didn't care about the incarnation of the seventh-floor monk. Anyway, there was nothing urgent. Lin Feng simply took a tour of Xihua City.

Not to mention, in terms of area alone, West Chinatown is just a city, but it is already comparable to the size of a country on the earth similar to the United Kingdom. The intricate and unknown rivers divide the inner city of West Chinatown. area.

Lin Feng had seen many monks wearing various forces or family costumes along the way.

According to Lin Feng's own guess, the guy behind him probably knows that he can't do anything in the downtown area at will. After all, the entire Xihua City is not his Weihai gang...

Thinking of this, Lin Feng paused slightly, and the corners of his lips rose to arouse an arc.

"Hey, this fellow Taoist."

Lin Feng then took a middle-aged monk whose realm was around the peak of Yuan Ying.

"what are you doing?"

The monk seemed to have something to do, and was suddenly held by Lin Feng, and suddenly became a little impatient.

However, when he felt the breath of cultivation base unintentionally revealed by Lin Feng, the impatience on his face quickly faded, replaced by a look of panic.

"Brother Dao, you..."

"It's okay, no need to be so nervous."

Lin Feng smiled and waved his hand, and took the monk's shoulders. From the eyes of others, they seemed to be brothers who had not seen each other in years.

The Yuan Ying monk was nervous, suddenly felt that something had been squeezed into his hand. When he looked down, his pupils shrank slightly.

Lying in his hand was a high-grade spirit stone.

"I am holding you, just to ask you something."

"Brother Dao, please tell me, I know everything below!"

Money can make ghosts grind, a high-grade spirit stone, to answer a question, there is simply no more suitable business than this.

"That's right, Weihai will help you know?"

"Of course I know. Below are the people in Xihua City. I know the three major gangs in the local area and the nine family forces."

Lin Feng's heart was overjoyed: "That would be great, I want to know, among these forces, is there any discord with the Weihai Gang?"

"Of course there is, brother Dao, look at it. There is a stone bridge five miles away from here. With that stone bridge as the boundary, there is the Dinghai Gang site on the other side. It is said that a hundred years ago, two gangs competed. In a vein of spirit stone, the Dinghai Gang was overcast by the Weihai Gang, and many of its backbone forces died. This is why they can only rank third in the Gang."

Monk Yuan Ying talked freely, but Lin Feng's eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and he didn't expect that a random person could dig out such useful information.

"In other words, the two gangs are very at odds, right?"

In order to be sure of everything, Lin Feng asked again.

"Well, brother, these two gangs are simply life-and-death feuds. Usually the members of the gang will have friction more or less. When encountering resource competitions, they will stare at each other to kill. I have occasionally witnessed two gangs once. The fight, that scene, was so exciting!"

Lin Feng listened, but felt something was wrong. Why did this guy get more and more excited in front of him, and seemed to be in a state?

There are not many such talents, and they are most suitable for filming.

After thinking for a while, Lin Feng took out a jade slip, imprinted a message from it, and then handed it to the Nascent Soul monk, patted his shoulder and said, "Youth...oh no, this fellow Taoist, I see Your bones are amazed. In this cultivation world, you are definitely an entertaining genius. If you are interested, go to this address and contact a person named Bai Shuangshuang, and say that I introduced it, and she will know what to do. Good performance can earn a lot of extra money."

After speaking, Lin Feng didn't stop much, and walked towards the site where he wanted to settle the sea gang.

"This Dao brother is rather weird."

Using the spiritual sense to probe the address recorded in the jade slip, the Nascent Soul monk scratched his head: "East Huang Country Baiyu Gate? It seems not far from here. If you have time, go over and take a look. This Dao brother is so generous. Presumably the extra money is not a small amount."

Thinking of this, the Yuan Ying monk happily collected the jade slip.

Not long after, Lin Feng saw a stone bridge. The stone bridge was extremely wide, separating the two banks. Looking up, most of the monks on the other side of the stone bridge wore different costumes.

"Sure enough, I didn't lie to me."

Nodded in satisfaction, Lin Feng stepped onto the bridge.

"This kid is going to the Dinghai Gang."

A black monk standing in front of the bridge looked uncertain.

In the later stage of the transformation of the gods, it is still the mainstay of the Weihai Gang, and naturally knows a lot about the grievances between the two groups.

He knows very well what will happen if he reveals his identity on the Dinghai Gang’s territory. I am afraid that the other party will silently send a monk to kill him~www.wuxiaspot.com~Weihai Gang even killed him. No news is available.

Thinking of this, the black monk subconsciously took two steps back.

"No, the task that the young master confessed to me has not been completed."

As soon as he stepped back, the black-clothed monk thought of Situ Shaofeng's harsh methods, and felt that his back was cold, making it difficult to ride a tiger.

"Damn, fight it, anyway, the boundaries of the Dinghai Gang are relatively barren. Just find a place where no one is going to knock this kid out, and then leave quickly. You shouldn't be spotted."

Gritting his teeth, the black monk finally made a choice. First, he tore off the Weihai Gang's logo on his body, so on the surface, he was just an ordinary casual monk.

Seeing that Lin Feng was almost out of his field of vision, the black-clothed monk quickly followed.

"There is a way to heaven, you don't go, there is no way to hell, you break in... Yeah."

This sentence Lin Feng even hummed his own Peking Opera minor, which attracted the attention of several monks around him.

At the same time, in Xunhuan's residence, Immortal Master Donghua finally cleared up the mess before him after paying the price of nearly 200 million lower-grade spirit stones.

But the price was a bit too high, it almost emptied the family property that Immortal Donghua had saved for hundreds of years. Looking at the most empty storage bag, Immortal Donghua wanted to cry.

Fortunately, this reputation is preserved.

Hearing the thanks from the monks before they left, Immortal Master Donghua even had an inexplicable pleasure, even he himself felt very strange.

"Dasheng Lin, that **** kid..."

Thinking of Lin Feng, Immortal Master Donghua couldn't help but hate his teeth.

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