Supreme Lingshen

Zheng Xia didn't come after him, which was beyond Ling Feng's expectation. ▃ ( v3fv )▃Ling Feng has nothing to do now, in a month's time, there are not more than 20 days to spare, and Ling Feng doesn't want to go to retreat either.

So I went to the next room to look for Xiao Xuchen, entered Xiao Xuchen's room, Ling Feng saw Xiao Xuchen sleeping on the bed, this made Ling Feng contemptuous, isn't it the devil?Why did he still have to sleep? He didn't want to think about himself. He was also a demon king, so he didn't sleep anymore.

Ling Feng would not let Xiao Xuchen just sleep in like this, with a sinister smile on his face, he took out Batian Sword, and told Xuanyuan Huangdi inside: "Don't hurt him, just wake him up."

"Understood, Master." A response came from Batianjian, and Batianjian was controlled by Xuanyuan Huangdi to fly to Xiao Xuchen's thigh, and the sharp sword stabbed down.

Immediately, Ling Feng heard a scream like killing a chicken, and then heard Xiao Xuchen panicked: "Who is it, ****, sleep without letting anyone sleep, are you looking for death?"

Xiao Xuchen soon found out that Ling Feng did it, walked over, and smiled at Ling Feng: "Young Master Ling, if you want to wake me up, don't use this!"

This caused several black lines to appear on Xiao Xuchen's face, and he didn't discuss this issue with Ling Feng anymore, he asked directly: "Master Ling called me for something."

"Come down with me for a meal, and I have something to do later." Ling Feng said as he left Xiao Xuchen's room.

Xiao Xuchen reluctantly followed Ling Feng to the first floor, and Ling Feng called Xiao Er, who already knew what Ling Feng ordered each time, and Ling Feng had to give orders before she left.

After all the dishes and several pots of spirits were served, Ling Feng started to eat and drink. He just drank a mouthful of wine after eating a piece of meat, which made Xiao Xuchen despise Ling Feng a little bit, but he didn't leave either. It can be seen that Xiao Xuchen's patience is also very strong.

"Look at that man, eating so fast, it's like he hasn't eaten in ten thousand years. He must be a poor ghost."

"Brother, you don't know! This man is very famous." A fat man said with a smile.

"How to be famous, he is still famous like this, I'd better find a master to beat him to death." The person who spoke just now was a young man, and what he said was aimed at Ling Feng, because he couldn't get used to it. People like Ling Feng.

"Brother, you don't know! This man eats three tables of vegetables every day." The fat man said exaggeratedly.

"What? Three tables." The young monk heard what the fat man said just now, and looked at the dishes on Ling Feng's table, but they were all monster meat with the cultivation level of the Demon Emperor. Could it be that this person is still a master of the Demon Lord? Knowing that if the monk of the Demon Emperor wants to digest so much monster meat, he can't do it without the cultivation of the Demon Lord.

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The other monks talked a lot, but Ling Feng had already finished eating, and Xiao Xuchen only ate a few mouthfuls. In fact, it was all Ling Feng who ate it. Ling Feng left a table of magic stones and walked out of the Tianhuo Building , and Xiao Xuchen hurriedly followed, although he hadn't really planned on Ling Feng yet, but he had to talk about it a day later.

Ling Feng is going to a shop selling jade slips today, and if he walks there, it will take half an hour.But Ling Feng didn't plan to use teleport anymore, because there are too many strong people in Tianhuolou now.Moreover, the City Lord's Mansion also announced that monks below the level of the Demon Emperor cannot teleport or fly. Of course, Ling Feng tried it out and found a powerful magic formation, so he knew that this formation must be a late Demon Emperor monk. Arranged, or several people arranged together, because the magic array arranged by a master in the late stage of the devil emperor is not so powerful at all.

Ling Feng also wanted to learn more about the Magic Continent. In fact, after killing Gao Hui, Ling Feng got a storage ring on his body. There are still many magic stones in this storage ring. The top-grade magic stone has 4000 Ten thousand, and there are as many as fifty thousand magic crystals.

As for the magic stones below the top grade magic stones, there is not a single one.Ling Feng also knew that there were not many magic stones, so he was not very happy. After all, if the Gao family found out that he killed their eldest son, he would definitely chase him down.

Arriving at the shop half an hour later, Ling Feng looked at the sign above the shop entrance. The shop said it was called Wanshitong.But Ling Feng didn't really believe it, a shop that sells jade slips can't know everything, otherwise they would all become top-notch forces.

Ling Feng walked into Wanshitong. At this time, Wanshitong also had a lot of customers, and those who were dressed well were received by young monks in black clothes who looked like waiters. No one received Ling Feng. This did not make Ling Feng angry. There are some jade slips in the middle, but they are in some transparent boxes.

There are two levels of Master of Things, which should be graded. On the first level, there are some jade slips, which should record some common things.But Ling Feng still wanted to buy it and have a look, so he said to an idle young monk in black: "Fellow Daoist, can you come here for a while?"

Although the young monk in black came over, he stared at Ling Feng with disdain, because he saw that Ling Feng's clothes were not very good, and that Ling Feng didn't look like a master, while the young monk in black was in the stage of demon. To a cultivator like Ling Feng, this kind of attitude is nothing more than normal, he said coldly: "Boy, put your fart away."

Snapped!

With a slap, the young monk in black, or the reception young monk, showed a five-finger print on his face, and Ling Feng's hands were also extremely strong, so the flesh on the reception monk's face seemed to be It's like being pressed down one layer, which is extremely ugly.

"Boy, since you dare to hit me." The receiving young monk said in disbelief.

Ling Feng let the water go just now, because Ling Feng didn't want to kill people here, so he kept his hands. You must know that the devil king can slap the big devil king to death, let alone the young people who are receiving the devil in this day.

"Hit you? I don't need to blow one breath, and you will be wiped out." Ling Feng said with great enthusiasm.

Ling Feng used to be very low-key before, but everyone else looked great in front of Ling Feng. Ling Feng felt that if he kept a low profile, he would be bullied by others, so he might as well be high-key.

He was not the only one who received young monks, there were other monks. The monks on this level basically heard Ling Feng's words. Feng and the others thought that Ling Feng was just an old demon who had just ascended.

"Boy, since you're so presumptuous, then I'll let you fly into ashes and annihilate." The young monk at the reception said, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place. From the perspective of the young monk at the reception, his speed was still very fast, but Ling Feng In his eyes, it was slower than a turtle and a snail.

The reception young monk wanted to end Ling Feng's life with one palm, but Ling Feng was someone who was easily bullied. Xiao Xuchen also stood aside and had no intention of helping Ling Feng, because he already knew the strength, the reception youth would definitely Dead Alice.

puff!

When the receiving young monk was about to be less than three centimeters away from Ling Feng, Ling Feng suddenly had a Batian sword in his hand, and it stabbed into the receiving young monk's chest, the white one went in, and the red one came out.

All this happened in a short time. Ling Feng's speed was too fast, so fast that the young monks who received him could not see clearly. At this time, the young monks who received the reception knew that Ling Feng was a master, but it was too late to regret it, Ba Tian The sword pierced into his Zifu, and he was hopeless.The purple mansion was pierced by a magic weapon that surpassed the top-grade artifact. Presumably, even if the Demon Lord was here, it would be impossible to treat and receive the young monks.

The receiving young monk sprayed a few mouthfuls of blood, Ling Feng would not just give him a sword, others hit him first, should he let him go, so Ling Feng struck the receiving young monk's head again.

As for the other youths who received him, they were all cultivated by demons, they couldn't stop Ling Feng at all.

"Who dares to make trouble in Wanshentong?"

A majestic sound resounded on the entire floor, and Ling Feng had attacked the head of the young monk receiving him, but he hit an old palm, and the owner of this palm also felt very strenuous, after all, the best immortal weapon His physical body is hard to see.

The person who stopped Ling Feng was an old man. Judging by his appearance and the disbelief in his eyes, Ling Feng knew that he must be in charge of some supernatural power, not in charge, so the owner of this shop is this an old man.

A few traces of blood appeared at the corner of the old man's mouth at this time. Just now, Ling Feng knew that someone wanted to stop him, so he increased his strength by a few percent.Now the blood on the old man's mouth and feet means that his strength is inferior to his own, so Ling Feng is not afraid of this old man.

"Your Excellency is here to make trouble." The old man said displeased, as if he was interrogating a prisoner.

Ling Feng explained the reason of the incident, and the old man stared at the severely injured reception monk behind him and said, "Is that so?"

The receiving monk was pierced through the purple mansion at this time, and this body was also abolished, and only the Yuanshen body remained, so he dared not deceive the old man.

Hearing this, the old man's face was very ugly, his own attitude was so bad, no wonder he would take action.

"Go to hell!" The old man himself kicked the young monk who had a bad attitude towards Ling Feng just now. The young monk who received the young man was kicked into pieces by the old man. A special flavor.

Ling Feng knew why the old man did this, so he just smiled lightly.And the old man said very politely to Ling Feng: "Fellow Daoist, don't be offended. These are newcomers. I've killed them now to relieve my anger."

"This is a trivial matter. I came here to buy a large number of jade slips." Ling Feng would not talk too much about such a small matter, so he just cut to the chase.

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