Urban Super Cultivation

"Unexpectedly, there is a spiritual fruit!" Qianqian covered her mouth with her little hand, and her eyes were surprised.

Seeing Qianqian's appearance, Lin Feng's heart moved for a moment, and said, "This contains spirit fruit, are you familiar with Qianqian?"

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Qianqian nodded, with a smile on his face, beautiful eyes flowing, and said: "This is a good thing. This spiritual fruit is a good treasure that integrates the spiritual energy of the world and the earth. At the end of the tribulation period, there will be an aura. Lingguo can help a person at the peak to successfully break through the level. Although there are some limits, it is a big treasure that humans and even the Yao nationality can meet and cannot find."

With a smile on his face, Qianqian looked at Lin Feng and said.

Hearing Qianqian's words, Lin Feng's heart moved a bit, looking forward, his eyes were full of interest. According to this, in other words, a Yunling fruit can help a person through a level. .

For cultivators, this is indeed a good treasure that can never be met!

The path of cultivation involves nine stages in one realm, and every three stages is another hurdle. Some people get stuck at that point and may not be able to step through them for the rest of their lives. However, if there is a spiritual fruit, just reach the top. Once the peak is over, you can pass directly.

Lin Feng wiped his droolless mouth with his hand, and looked at the island below, the smile on his face became brighter.

Suddenly, Lin Feng thought of the Yunling futon that was still on the bed. He wondered if the two things were connected.

As if hearing Lin Feng's heartfelt voice, Boqi's voice rang in Lin Feng's ear, saying: "My Yunling futon is made by collecting thousands of Yunling grasses that cannot be fruitful."

Poqi's voice was faint, and with a bit of triumph, he began to popularize Lin Feng's science.

Yun Ling grass is divided into male and female yin and yang, and the two are associated, but only the mother Yun Ling grass can bear fruit. As for the Gong Yun Ling grass, although the spiritual energy is strong, most people don’t know what it can do. , So most of the time, people choose to pick the Yunling Fruit directly.

As a very long-lived first dragon, Boqi also accidentally learned that although Yun Ling grass could not bear fruit, it was woven into a futon, and a five-level formation was added to meditate on it every day. Not only could you concentrate on it, but also assist. The cultivator gathers spiritual energy to speed up the cultivation speed.

As for the mother-gathering spirit grass, it has a result every three thousand years. Generally speaking, the result is about four to five. Qianqian also explained the effect of the spirit fruit.

"This small island is so barren, but there are still treasures like Yun Ling Guo that can grow. It should be that there is some spirit gathering magic circle or small spiritual veins under this small island, and some small sects have gathered here. "

Hearing Boqi's words, Lin Feng nodded, and Bo Xunsuo landed on the island.

Standing on the ground, Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief. It can be said that during this period of time he basically traveled on the sea, and now suddenly standing on the ground, Lin Feng still feels unreal. I just feel light-headed and dizzy.

Qianqian, the old ghost with white beard and others also followed. The island looked small in the air, but now standing on the island, it doesn't seem small at all.

"Look at the direction, there is still a little distance from here, let's rush over now." Lin Feng glanced in front of him, with a smile on his face, said.

Everyone nodded, and followed Lin Feng flying over there. When the deadline was on the beach by the sea, they didn't see anything, but as they deepened, some mortal houses appeared in front of Lin Feng.

However, with the doors of these houses either open or closed, the vegetable garden is quiet and no one is moving everywhere.

How is this going?

Seeing this, Lin Feng slowed down, and his spiritual consciousness spread directly to the surroundings, but there was silence everywhere, and there was no one at all.

Everyone also realized the problem at this time. Seeing Lin Feng's appearance, several people gathered beside Lin Feng. After the white-bearded old ghost was broken, Huang Yao was on the left and Qianqian was on the right, protecting Ji Ruoli in the middle.

Ji Ruoli's cultivation base is too low, if something happens, he can't protect himself.

Lin Feng didn't mean to put everyone away. He is also a cultivator. What Lin Feng needs is someone who can do things for him, not a group of flowers that bloom in the greenhouse. Therefore, Lin Feng is happy for everyone to learn more. , It will not be too tight when facing a strong enemy.

The five people walked slowly forward in this way. Lin Feng's footsteps suddenly paused and said, "Go to the east."

Hearing Lin Feng's words, everyone was on guard and walked forward with Lin Feng.

After passing a corner, countless bloodstains suddenly appeared in these places. When everyone saw this scene, their brows rose, and their eyes became more serious.

"This is..." Suddenly, the old ghost with white beard shouted, and everyone looked over and saw that the small river next to it was all red, staying directly into the sea, and a strong smell of blood spread around.

Lin Feng quickened his pace, and Ji Ruoli's face instantly paled when he saw this scene.

"Master..." Ji Ruoli's voice was a little weak, and he shouted softly.

"Let’s go up and take a look." Lin Feng paused, and everyone nodded and walked quickly to the front~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Not far away was a small hill, and everyone stood in front of the small hill, their faces heavier. The hair is somber.

This small hill is not a mountain or forest, but a person.

All the murdered people piled up there.

These people were all wearing ordinary cotton and linen clothes. At this moment, all of them, regardless of gender, were all piled up in that place. The blood slowly flowed down the piled corpses, converging into a stream and heading downward.

This little river was made entirely of blood.

"It's too much to kill even ordinary people!" Seeing this scene, Huang Yao, who hadn't experienced too many killing scenes, said with a little more killing intent in his eyes.

"Brother Lin Dao, what are we going to do now?" The old ghost with white beard turned his head to look at Lin Feng and asked.

In this journey, he can say that he admires Lin Feng more and more, and he is basically lost. As long as Lin Feng speaks, he will follow Lin Feng's opinion.

"Don't worry, let's go and take a look first." Lin Feng said with serious eyes.

Hearing Lin Feng’s words, everyone nodded, walked around the pile of corpses, and walked forward. There were more or less people in front of them. These corpses were scattered all around, and they seemed to have weapons like sabers beside them. Obviously, these people are all cultivators, but their cultivation bases are somewhat low.

The corpse stretched all the way to the place where the weather energy was most exposed. Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It is estimated that everyone has gotten there."

Hearing Lin Feng's words, everyone nodded, Ji Ruoli suddenly ran out of the encirclement, and began to vomit on the side. Seeing what it was like, everyone didn't see much dismay.

(End of this chapter)

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