The days of accompany the senior sister to cultivate immortals

Chapter 126

But the elixir that can increase his cultivation by so much is very rare, and he is reluctant to give up Lin Feng just like that.

In the end, Lin Feng gritted his teeth and said: "Fight it, the big deal is that after this time, take it easy and stop swallowing elixir at will."

If it is pure practice, it will not be able to achieve this effect for several months, unless you can squat under someone's spiritual veins for a few more days, but that kind of good thing is hard to come by.

Lin Feng continued to run around the sky until the night before the medicine in his body was completely consumed. As Lin Feng expected, he made a small step forward in his cultivation.

There is no overflow of impurities in Lin Feng's body. Rebirth is a long-term process. There are nine small realms in Qi training realm. Every time a small realm is raised, part of the impurities will be discharged. When the first grade of Lingtai realm is reached, the complete transformation will be completed.

Lin Feng even took a strange elixir in the Lingtai Realm, and his whole body was completely transformed inside and out, and his whole body was crystal clear without any impurities.

Yang Yancao only played the role of forging the body and improving the cultivation level, and the body grew a lot under the savage essence like fire.

Lin Feng stretched his body, felt his enhanced physique, and was very satisfied.

At night, a round of bright moon hangs in the sky, swaying down a faint moonlight.

Gollum!
There was a cry from Lin Feng's abdomen. He hadn't eaten for a day, and he was refining Yangyancao. After consuming a lot, he was naturally hungry.

"Let's go back to the Sansurname tribe to get some food!" Lin Feng pondered.

Hunting is not very good at night, the general wild beasts have already returned to their nests, and the ones that are still wandering outside are all herd beasts, which are all troublesome.

Shuttle through the forest, his body is much stronger, and his cultivation has improved a lot, so that his speed is also much faster.

Soon he returned to the tribe of the three surnames. Wang Wei heard people report Lin Feng's return, and immediately brought people to greet him.

Lin Feng waved his hand and said, "They are all from our own family, so don't be so polite, if you have anything to eat, bring me some, I'm going to starve to death."

"Yes, yes, I'll let someone prepare it!" Wang Wei smiled slightly.

Although they didn't bring back any prey this time, the tribe still had some food, so they hurriedly ordered someone to get it for Lin Feng.

It was all animal meat, salted and dried, nothing special about it, supplemented with some herbs mentioned by Lin Feng, boiled in water, and a large pot was sent to Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was also polite, picked up the thing and ate it up, almost starved to death.

Wang Wei led the crowd away, the night was not peaceful, and the beast showed signs of restlessness.

"Patriarch, it's a little weird tonight!" said an elder behind Wang Wei.

Wang Wei also frowned, and said: "What happened to Zhou Laosi happened during the day, so arrange a watchman tonight, don't be careless."

Although Zhou Laosi retreated, he might not stop there, which made Wang Wei's brows sullen.

In the middle of the night, the beasts were shocked, and there was a violent shaking in the jungle.

Lin Feng, who had already rested, opened his eyes suddenly. The movement seemed to be that a large group of people was advancing.

Also awakened were people from the tribe with three surnames. The patriarch Wang Wei led the four elders, and also summoned Wang Er who was still in confinement.

In the eyes of everyone, the opponent appeared.

Wang Wei's expression became tense, it was Pengniao, and Zhou Laosi, but the tribe with the four surnames did not have so many foundation-building masters, they had at most ten foundation-building masters, but at the moment the surrounding area was densely packed with darkness, the foundation-building realm There are at least 24 five masters.

People from the tribe of the six surnames also came, and Wang Wei saw an acquaintance in the crowd, that was Zhang Shengrong, the patriarch of the tribe of the six surnames.

"Everyone, we have always kept the water in the well, so what's the point of coming here late at night?" Wang Wei asked in a deep voice.

The air was a little oppressive, and the opponents were all coming with weapons, which made people worry, how could the Wang Wei clan in this lineup stop them.

Zhou Laosi took a step forward and shouted: "I said, Lao Wang, we have been fighting for so many years, and the strength of both sides has been depleted, and the power has never been able to rise to the next level. This time I came here to tell you, three surnames Let the people of the tribe disperse, and it will be good for everyone to merge into our four-surname and six-surname tribes."

He was a little unwilling in his heart, because of the green snake in the daytime, his tribe lost four foundation-building masters. Take a share.

Wang Wei's expression darkened, and he said, "So they wanted to annex us, but what if we don't want to!"

Zhou Laosi snorted coldly and said, "Then you have to weigh whether you can survive surrounded by so many of us."

The members of the tribe with the three surnames couldn't help feeling a sense of sadness. There were only six foundation-building masters on their side, and there was no room for resistance at all.

Zhou Laosi continued: "By the way, there should be an outsider in your tribe who is also a foundation builder. This person must be handed over. He not only killed Pengniao's relatives, but also killed four of my tribe. People must die!"

His tone was a bit stern. It would take many years to train four foundation-building masters. Pengniao's eyes were also stern. Its actual strength was the highest among the crowd, and it was the most vigilant.

Wang Wei's heart sank. Today's affairs seemed to be going nowhere. He immediately said, "Zhou Laosi, that man has already left. After we fought in the daytime, he has already left us and disappeared."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Er shouted sharply behind him: "Patriarch, why do you shield outsiders, isn't he still in our tribe?"

He didn't like Lin Feng, and was humiliated by Lin Feng, resulting in his reputation in the tribe not being as good as before. Even Wang Jia and Wang Jing's eyes were not as infatuated with him as before, which made him hate Lin Feng very much.

"Shut up, don't talk nonsense!" Wang Wei glared at him fiercely, and an elder beside him also roared angrily.

Wang Er roared: "I'm not talking nonsense. He's just an outsider. There's no need for our tribe to take the risk for him. Hand him over. After this matter is over, we won't be their opponents if we fight."

He seemed a little naive, thinking that handing over Lin Feng would make the opponent retreat, but none of the old people present understood that the result would be the same whether they handed over Lin Feng or not.

It is impossible to be annexed just like that, the clansmen will inevitably be enslaved by the other party, and they will be like cows and horses.

Many people have already prepared their minds for a bloody battle. Lin Feng's strength is astonishing. From Wang Wei's observation, he did not try his best during the day. Everyone is on the same front. It is very possible to escape and leave behind a trace of blood.

But because of his personal enmity, Wang Er put the tribe into an inhumane situation with one sentence, and pushed Lin Feng to another level.

If Lin Feng turned around and ran away, there was a high possibility that he would escape, but the tribe would be miserable.

Many clansmen glared at Wang Er one after another. Mud could not support the wall, and such a stupid thing could be done.

Zhou Laosi and others surrounded the tribe with three surnames, watching the scene with a cold face, full of victorious attitude.

"Some people can't support the wall with full mud!" Lin Feng suddenly felt amused, and slowly walked towards the crowd.

Wang Wei's heart moved, and he explained: "Brother Lin, this is not what our tribe means."

"Okay, get back behind me, I'm just a foundation builder." Lin Feng smiled playfully, and waved his hand to stop Wang Wei.

It's just a few foundation builders. Wang Wei's eyes widened. This big talk is too harsh. There are 25 foundation builders on the opposite side, and there is a foundation builder monster. There are three or four of the ninth rank alone. This lineup can easily destroy the entire Sanxing tribe.

Wang Er looked at Lin Feng almost bursting into flames, as if he wanted to say something, but an elder had already covered his mouth, otherwise he would make more trouble.

The enemy was extremely jealous when they met. Lin Feng not only killed Pengniao's relatives, but also robbed it of its good fortune. You must know that for Yang Yancao, their family came to the periphery of this bird's shit, planning for half a year. Time has only come this far.

The moment when the hard work is about to win the harvest, Lin Feng actually snatched it away. This is a great hatred.

With a long roar, Peng Niao swooped in, his eyes were red, Lin Feng gave a chuckle and waved his right hand, and slapped Peng Niao away, and spun several times in the air before he stabilized his figure.

Zhou Lao Si raised his weapon and left the arena with a deep drink, followed by the clansmen behind him.

Zhang Shengrong, the patriarch of the tribe with six surnames, also gave an order, and all his subordinates took action. Pengniao once said that this person is very powerful, and he still didn't believe it, but it was really not easy to fend off Pengniao with one move.

This is a trouble, take him down first!
Wang Wei's heart tightened. This was due to the cold lips and teeth. If Lin Feng lost, the fate of the three surname tribes would not be much better. He immediately gritted his teeth and wanted to fight.

But the scene that followed almost made him pee his pants.

Among the crowd, Lin Feng seemed to be taking a walk. With a light slap, he slapped a Foundation Establishment Level [-] master, his head embedded in the mountain wall, and his breath was cut off.

With one kick, a ninth-grade foundation-building master was trampled on the ground, his chest bones were shattered, and he died with a scream.

Many foundation-building masters surrounded him, but when they saw him clenching tactics with both hands, a huge white tiger flashed, and its roar shook the mountains and forests. Compared with some monsters, it did not show much.

As the giant beast swooped down, four or five foundation-building masters were hit immediately, and they all screamed and fell to the side.

too strong!Is this really the fourth grade of Foundation Establishment Realm?It was only then that Wang Wei realized that he had saved his fist that day, otherwise his cultivation level would not be enough.

On the surface, it seemed that more than 20 foundation-building masters were besieging and killing Lin Feng, but in reality, it seemed that it was a one-sided situation. In just how long, more than 20 foundation-building masters had lost more than half of it.

Lin Feng was like a ghost, walking among the crowd, every step he took would surely take someone's life away.

"Is this... is this true?" Wang Wei asked nana.

"No, it's impossible, it's not true!" Wang Er screamed, he never dreamed that Lin Feng was so terrified.

People from the tribe with the three surnames continued to cheer, it was so powerful, and some even looked at Wang Er, the former number one warrior of the tribe, with pitiful eyes, as if they could foresee his future.

Not long after, all the masters of the Foundation Establishment Realm fell, except for the patriarchs of the two major tribes who were hiding at the end and were still alive. At this moment, they looked forward in shock, unable to believe this was the truth.

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