The days of accompany the senior sister to cultivate immortals

Chapter 123 I'm afraid to scare you to death if I say it out (please subscribe)

"You are only allowed to eat people, but you are not allowed to eat you!" Lin Feng sneered and rushed out.

These two roc birds are both in the ninth-grade foundation-building realm, but because the monsters are born with strong bodies, they almost walk sideways in this realm, no wonder they are so rampant.

"You are just our food, it is your honor to be eaten by me!" a roc roared.

The other end said: "He is a monk, he must have killed Peng'er."

As soon as the words fell, the two rocs immediately spewed fire from their eyes and swooped over. They descended from the sky very fast.

Lin Feng transformed the basalt monster with both hands, and the condensed basalt monster stood in front of him. With a loud bang, the basalt shattered under the collision of the three of them, and Lin Feng was forced to step back a few steps.

The two rocs were also uncomfortable, and they rolled a few times in the air before they barely stabilized their bodies.

Immediately, they chopped off their wings and at the same time sacrificed refined feathers, a total of fifteen or six feathers were stabbed.

Lin Feng evolved into a Kunpeng, the giant beast soared into the air, cut its wings and blew a gust of hurricane, scattered the feathers, and then swooped away.

"Old... old ancestor!" Pengniao shouted in surprise.

"Catch him, he has secrets, he must have the inheritance of the ancestors." The other end roared.

The two rocs rushed over as if dying, they didn't even care about the Kunpeng cutting on them and splashing blood.

Lin Feng sneered, it really was people who made money and birds died for food, it seems that the inheritance of the ancestors was too tempting for them.

But it's a pity that Xiaoye's Xuantian Nine Changes is a human race's immortal martial art, which cannot be practiced by non-human races. Even after the monsters are transformed, they are still quite different from the human race.

Lin Feng was not afraid of the two monsters at all, he was alone against the two beasts, and he didn't lose the wind. He didn't even have any scars on his body, only his clothes were torn.

"Master, I don't care about opponents like you. If you can't kill him, you can still help him practice!" Lin Feng chuckled.

Ever since he discovered the cultivation method of the Taishang Body Training Chart in Xingluo Island, Lin Feng has been thinking about finding opportunities to continue practicing.

The battle between the two sides continued for a while, and suddenly there was a loud shout: "Little brother, we are here to help you!"

Whoosh whoosh, just a few figures rushing in, fighting around a roc bird, they are all people in the Foundation Establishment realm, although one person is not enough to match a roc bird, but five people can barely suppress a roc bird bird.

On Lin Feng's side, an old man rushed over, holding a machete, and shouted: "Little friend, join hands with the old man and kill this beast!"

Lin Feng rolled his eyes, really wanted to tell them to come over later, let the young master practice for a while, and use their residual heat first.

But looking at these people who are full of evil spirits, their eyes look like they are about to spew fire when they look at Pengniao. It may be that the people who were destroyed by Pengniao's tribe are looking for revenge.

It was hard to say anything right away, in fact, it was more than enough to deal with Lin Feng, a roc bird, but it would be easier with the help of the old man.

Although Pengniao resisted desperately, and even had a tendency to run away, how could Lin Feng let him run away, chasing after a white tiger and blasting him out, immediately wounding him and falling down.

The old man picked up the machete, took advantage of Kunpeng's weakness, and cut its throat with the knife, inserted his left hand in, fiddled a few times, and completely ended Pengniao's life.

Lin Feng was a little speechless, this old man is quite good at stealing heads.

After finishing this side, the old man held a knife and killed another roc. Lin Feng didn't go. His moves were too powerful, and they were all in a wide range, so they were not suitable for joining with others.

After the six people fought, the roc bird saw that he was invincible, so he turned and ran away, and several people chased after him in a panic.

Lin Feng said in a deep voice: "Get out of the way, let me come!"

Immediately, he wanted to transform into a white tiger to knock him down, but these people didn't listen to Lin Feng at all, and chased after Pengniao. If Lin Feng really wanted to make a move, he had to kill them first.

After a long while, he sighed helplessly and said, "Made, I met Teammate Pig."

That Pengniao simply took his life, and he escaped and ascended to heaven. Lin Feng thought about not leaving any trouble.

The old man was so angry that he stomped his feet and flew over after a while and said: "This little brother is really brave. Thanks to you, we can kill the evil beast and avenge the three hundred dead members of my tribe."

Lin Feng rolled his eyes, if it weren't for you, I would have stewed them in one pot, why would one escape.

Lin Feng waved his hand and said, "It's just a matter of raising your hands, this roc can be mine!"

This thing tastes good, I have tried the soup, but I have not tried other methods.

A person behind the old man yelled at Lin Feng: "Why should I give you the beast that our patriarch killed?"

The old man's expression darkened immediately and he said, "Wang Er, shut up, if it weren't for this little brother, it would be no wonder we could kill the beast."

Lin Feng glared at this guy, he was really a dick, and the old man had better eyesight.

The old man continued: "Little brother, I don't know where we are going. Are you interested in visiting our tribe?"

He knew that Lin Feng was very strong. Although he was only at the fourth level of foundation establishment, he had a faint feeling that even himself at the ninth level of foundation establishment might not be his opponent.

Lin Feng looked around, it was extremely bleak, and many savages had died, so there was no point in staying, so he nodded immediately.

The old man was overjoyed, and said again: "Bring these people back."

Lin Feng asked curiously, "What are you taking them back for?"

The old man said: "This time our tribe has suffered heavy losses, losing more than 300 people. We will take these people back to educate and replenish the tribe's population."

Lin Feng nodded in understanding. This is also a good thing. I feel that the human race in Beiju is a bit hard-working. It seems that they are still primitive tribes. Population is the condition for prosperity.

This tribe is dominated by the Wang surname, followed by the Li and Chen surnames. The tribe hides in the old forest and has opened up a huge open land alone, surrounded by mountains and rivers.

Lin Feng could feel that most of the people in the tribe were at the Qi training level, not many at the Lingtai level, and even fewer at the Foundation building level. Although there were thousands of people in the tribe, it was probably very weak in terms of strength.

Like the two rocs that were just killed, any one of them would be able to toss them half to death.

There are a lot of broken places in the tribe, all of which are recent injuries. It seems that the two rocs caused the trouble, otherwise they would not have chased and killed him.

The old man's name is Wang Wei, and he is the patriarch of the tribe. Four of the remaining five foundation-building masters are elders.

No wonder his eyes are almost growing on the top of his head, and he looked at him with a playful look, isn't the young master just a little tenderer than you, you are a fart, you have practiced for more than [-] years to build the second stage of the foundation.

I'm not afraid to scare you to death if I say it, the young master has only been practicing for more than a year, and he is at the fourth rank of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Everyone in the tribe is welcoming the return of the warriors, especially Wang Er, who is the strongest among the younger generation of the tribe.

Some people also looked at Lin Feng curiously. In terms of appearance, Lin Feng could outshine Wang Er by a few blocks. I guess this is one of the reasons for his displeasure. But in Beiju, appearance is second, and strength is the key.

People with low cultivation bases can't figure out Lin Feng's cultivation bases at all, only the patriarch and several elders know.

There was a banquet in honor of Lin Feng in the tribe, and the patriarch Wang Wei said: "Brother Lin, I don't know where you are from. Do you have any urgent matters? If you can use our place, please feel welcome."

Lin Feng said: "I also came from the tribe to experience it. Our elders said that people should not be too two, and they should not be that frog in the well."

What does Tai Er mean? Wang Wei doesn't quite understand, but the frog at the bottom of the well understands it. The tribe that can say this kind of words must not be small, not to mention Brother Lin's appearance, he has already reached the fourth stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm at a young age. I am afraid the origin is not simple.

"Brother Lin, I have a granddaughter who is twenty-eight years old and as beautiful as a flower. I don't know if you are interested in getting acquainted." Wang Wei smiled.

Lin Feng rolled his eyes, how beautiful can he be, surpassing my senior sister.

Immediately shook his head, and was about to speak, suddenly a crisp voice came, shouting: "Grandpa, I won't marry him, I want to marry you and let my sister marry over."

Before Wang Wei could speak, another female voice came: "Why, you are not married as a sister, how can I marry?"

Lin Feng glanced at it and didn't comment. Although the two girls should be pretty good looking, under the influence of several elder sisters, the two girls can only be regarded as mediocre, and they can't catch Lin Feng's eyes.

The two women started arguing immediately, the more they quarreled, the more outrageous they became, and in the end they blamed Lin Feng.

It made Lin Feng's face darken, Ma De, the young master doesn't like you at all, why do you criticize me.

Wang Wei also seemed to have noticed Lin Feng's expression, and he was immediately depressed. These two idiots are really hopeless.

He didn't know that the two granddaughters both liked Wang Er, but compared with Lin Feng, Wang Er was nothing, otherwise why would his majestic patriarch use his granddaughter to curry favor with others.

Wang Er's face was even more unhappy. Everyone in the tribe knew that Wang Wei's two granddaughters liked him, and he even regarded the two granddaughters as his own. How could he allow her to marry another.

Immediately stood up and said in a deep voice: "Elder, Wang Jia and Wang Jing are two flowers of our tribe, they are not the number one hero of the tribe, they are not worthy of them."

After he finished speaking, he squinted at Lin Feng, and gave Lin Feng a provocative stare.

Lin Feng sneered and said: "Don't make me angry, because you are not qualified to compare with me."

Wang Er was furious, and Wang Jia pointed at Lin Feng and said, "What are you, you still want me to marry you, you can't even match my second brother Wang's hair."

Ma De, being a young master is easy to bully, isn't it? Lin Feng slapped the table, stood up, and said to Wang Er, "Come here and let me see how much you weigh."

Wang Er roared wildly and rushed over, he wanted to show Lin Feng how powerful he was.

But Lin Feng slapped him casually, knocking him out of his wits, then he squeezed his fist again and punched him.

"Brother Lin, be merciful!" Wang Wei yelled, if this punch hit Wang Er, he would be crippled if he didn't die.

At the same time, he rushed over and took Lin Feng's punch forcefully. How could he have imagined that Lin Feng's punch was as heavy as a mountain, and it was almost impossible to resist. After rushing to forcefully receive Lin Feng's punch, he stepped back a few steps and bumped into Wang Er body.

Yu Wei swayed on Wang Er, only to hear Wang Er scream, and fell to the ground and passed out.

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