Chapter 122 I want to write a food diary (seeking subscription)
They were unsteadily carried to their gathering place, there were only a hundred or so people in total, men and women were all extremely sturdy, the leader said a few words, and everyone bowed to Lin Feng.

This feeling was quite refreshing, Lin Feng lay on the sedan chair, and couldn't help thinking about it.

These people all lived in caves, but there was a high platform outside their caves, which was piled up with big stones, which was very simple.

Lin Feng was sent to the high platform by these people, and he lay on his side lazily with his head propped on one hand, not to mention that this posture was quite refreshing.

A hundred or so people below him kept paying homage, and some even brought up fruits. Lin Feng also mentioned a bright red fruit, and opened his mouth to eat it.

While eating, he said: "Okay, okay, don't pray, get up!"

But the language barrier was a problem, they had no intention of stopping at all, and later Lin Feng didn't bother to tell them to stop, so whatever.

The only problem is that it's not clear where this is, and these people can't talk to each other.

After a while, the sky, which was originally still bright and sunny, suddenly became gloomy. The crows screamed, and the animals were startled, and a breath of breath filled the air.

hiss!
Swooping at an extremely fast speed, Lin Feng raised his hand to block it, and shouted: "What the hell?"

The stone at the entrance is a roc bird with the size of seven or eight people. It looks like a Kunpeng, but it is not that big and there are some differences. Lin Feng has evolved into a Kunpeng, and he has seen the prototype of the Kunpeng, so it is naturally clear.

"A mere offering, dare to yell at me, and still die obediently!" Pengniao rushed over again with a roar.

It spread its wings and blew a hurricane, and its sharp mouth pecked down, even cracking mountains and rubble.

Lin Feng sneered, what a bunch of bastards, they looked stupid, but they were so fucking smart, they co-authored and gave away the young master as an offering, right?

As soon as Lin Feng raised his hand, he fought with Pengniao with his body. Pengniao's realm was not high, but he belonged to a monster. His body was very strong, and he had a trace of Kunpeng's blood, which was very impressive.

The existence of monsters refers to the bloodline, the purer the bloodline, the easier it is to return to the ancestors, and the stronger it is.

However, Pengniao, who was in the Foundation Establishment Realm, was able to face Lin Feng head-to-head, and his physical strength was simply unimaginable.

Seeing that he couldn't attack for a long time, the roc flew into the air immediately, chopped off its wings, and a few feathers under its ribs separated from its body and struck.

This is the ability of the Pengniao family. Monsters and beasts have their own innate abilities. These feathers have been constantly tempered, which can be compared to the magic weapon of the foundation establishment realm.

According to legend, if it is a Pengniao that has crossed the Tribulation Realm, it can release thousands of feathers with one swing, and it is almost impossible to resist under the same realm.

Lin Feng sneered, drew the Qingxuan sword, and slashed at the feather a few times, and the feather, which was powerful enough to break gold and crack rocks, broke.

Pengniao screamed, the feathers were connected to it mentally, a bit like the magic weapon of life, but not as deeply involved as the magic weapon of life, but it would definitely be uncomfortable if the feathers were broken.

He knew that this was a difficult person to deal with, so he spread his wings and flew in the opposite direction.

"Young Master Bully can't fly, right?" Lin Feng snorted coldly, the monster who dared to eat himself as a sacrifice had no way out.

The two hands made a tactic, and evolved into the white tiger transformation deduced by the second senior sister. A giant beast took shape above the hands, the size of a hill. At the same time, the three-legged bronze tripod in Lin Feng's body shook, and the white tiger transformation suddenly increased in size lock up.

Lin Feng pressed his hands together, and the giant white tiger roared and rushed into the sky.

Pengniao was astonished and flapped its wings to escape, but the white tiger changed too fast. This was specially used by Lin Feng to deal with flying birdmen. Also unable to fly, fell towards the ground.

Lin Feng ran over at top speed, stepped on Pengniao, and snorted coldly, "What is this place?"

"Children of the human race, this is Beiju, the territory of our monster clan. If you dare to touch me, my clan will definitely kill you in a fit of anger." Pengniao spit out words, but did not take form.

Lin Feng chuckled and said: "Come on, you should take care of yourself. You have done a lot of unreasonable things in offering offerings, and you have done a lot of unreasonable things. The young master is also hungry, and I just use you to sacrifice to the Wu Zang Temple."

This stuff can't change shape, and it won't taste so twisted. Anyway, he can't be released. If he is released, it will be troublesome to gather a large number of clansmen to come back for revenge.

"you……"

Lin Feng raised his fist and hit him several times, hammering him to death, and dragged him back to the high platform.

These savages were almost stunned, they were chattering.

"Oh my god, where did this traveler come from? Even the gods were killed."

"Will he kill us too!"

Lin Feng gave these people a hard look, and the young master will deal with you later.

I looked around and found the source of water. I dragged the roc over there for a while, and set up a shelf to cook it just like that.

But Pengniao is so strong that it can be refined by ordinary utensils flying far away. Lin Feng wondered: "Could it be cooked with real fire of Samadhi?"

After thinking about it for a while, he sacrificed his own three-legged bronze tripod again. With a thought, the bronze tripod continued to grow, and it stopped when it was fully grown to accommodate the roc.

Lin Feng directly poured water into the bronze cauldron with true essence, then threw the roc into the cauldron, lying on the mouth of the cauldron, pondering, "I don't know if my bronze cauldron can refine him."

Using firewood to burn the bottom of the tripod, the bronze tripod seems to be able to fuel the fire, and the water boils in a short time.

Lin Feng was overjoyed, this magic weapon was so cool, it could hit people when it was swung up, and it could make soup when it was put down.

Seeing that the heat was almost ready, Lin Feng lay down on the mouth of the tripod and threw the seasonings down. The soup made by the bird had a golden color, and the essence of his body was actually refined by the bronze tripod.

Lin Feng hurriedly took out a bowl from the Qiankun bag, scooped up the bowl, blew two breaths, and got bored after one mouthful.

Cool!The soup seemed to contain the essence of Pengniao. After drinking it, his body swelled up, and Lin Feng hurriedly circulated his true energy to refine the spiritual power in his body.

In just a short moment, a lot of spiritual energy actually increased, Lin Feng took out a big pot to put it down, picked up Pengniao's thigh and took a bite, the soft texture was very delicious and contained a lot of essence.

"Beiju is such a good place!" Lin Feng couldn't help sighing.

Thinking of something again, he hurriedly took out a pen and paper, and recorded the taste of the bird meat.

After thinking about it: "This time I was careless, I just stewed it in a pot. If I knew it, I should also try the feeling of roasting and stir-frying, or marinate it, and make it into lo-mei."

Lin Feng felt a little regretful, how could he be so stupid, but it was too late, he would try again next time he had the opportunity, anyway, he brought all the guys with him, the young master is not a shill, even the kitchen knife was made by the fifth senior sister.

While eating the meat while refining the essence, Lin Feng glared at the savages lying on the ground below, stretched out his fingers and said, "Come here one by one."

Although they didn't understand the language, they could still understand Lin Feng's gestures. The first person to eat meat seemed to have a different identity and a lot of courage. He suppressed his fear and climbed up the high platform.

Lin Feng waved his hands and slapped him across the face, snorting: "Dare to take the young master as a sacrifice, eat the bear's heart and leopard guts, don't you, the young master is not such an unreasonable person, it's not enough to kill you, but each one You can't run away with a slap."

This person's physique is not bad either. After being slapped down by Lin Feng's pure body, he can still struggle to get up, but half of his face is swollen and the corners of his mouth are bleeding.

He didn't dare to be dissatisfied, and hurriedly prostrated himself on the ground again, yelling, probably asking the gods to appease his anger.

Lin Feng pointed at the others again, hooked his fingers, and waited for him to come up, slapped him, and said, "Next!"

Among the hundred or so people, some were timid, got up in a panic and ran towards the distance. Lin Feng picked the bone out of his mouth, drummed his true energy, the bone flew out and hit the person, and immediately rolled on the ground More than ten meters away, I lay on the ground miserably and couldn't get up.

In this way, no one dared to escape at all, so they could only obediently line up to get a slap, and Lin Feng gradually lost his temper.

After eating a pot of peng bird meat, Lin Feng's cultivation has improved a lot. No wonder these monsters like to swallow Yuanying. It is not unreasonable, but now that the young master is here, he has to write a food diary of Lin Feng. .

For two or three days, he lay resting in the savage tribe. The spiritual veins here are not good, but the existence of spiritual energy can also allow Lin Feng to practice, but the effect is not great.

Lin Feng looked at the nine Qiankun bags on his body. After all, they were too ostentatious. In the end, he transferred some of the resources he could use, and secretly buried other things in the tribe.

He also took out the secret formation that he snatched from the third child, hid his treasure, and marked it before continuing to practice.

After two or three days, Lin Feng practiced in the cave for the whole time, when he suddenly heard screams from outside, his expression darkened immediately, who dares to make trouble, I don't know if this place is covered by the young master.

He hurriedly ran to the entrance of the cave, and saw that the two rocs were bigger than the one he had killed, and they were slaughtering savages at the moment, and a peck from the sharp eagle's beak would kill a person.

With a flap of wings, a hurricane can roll up a group of people and drop them heavily to the ground.

"It's not here either. Which tribe killed my son." The slightly larger roc roared.

The other end replied: "We have already destroyed more than a dozen tribes. If we keep killing, we will always find the murderer who killed Peng'er."

Lin Feng's face darkened. Beiju is not a good place. The human race and some monster races are born enemies, but here the monster clan dominates, and the monks of the human race are not powerful at all.

Although there are also monster races who are close to the human race, but more of them are hostile to the human race.

For tens of thousands of years, you have eaten me, and I have eaten you. The hatred is deep in the bone marrow. The special inheritance like monsters will be directly infected by the offspring, and they are naturally not fond of the human race.

Lin Feng also didn't have a good impression of these monsters. It was recorded in the literature that except for a few big tribes with extremely high intelligence, the monsters didn't like to eat people, and the rest of the monsters were more or less stained with human blood.

Just like when he first came here, the bird almost used humans as bait, and asked people to offer sacrifices for him to taste when he was hungry.

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