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Chapter 237 When a person is about to die, his words are also crazy

Chapter 237 When a person is about to die, his words are also crazy
The small topaz tree is not tall, and the brilliance of the whole body flows, just like being carved from a khaki-yellow beautiful jade, with a thick earth-colored brilliance lying on it.

The wooden lion stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the small tree, but at this moment, the topaz sapling emitted a beam of yellow energy, enveloping the wooden lion.

"Humph."

The wooden lion grunted, gritted his teeth, and there was cold sweat on his forehead, as if he was enduring something.

After a full hour, the yellow light beam dissipated, and the wooden lion let out a sigh of relief. His body shook slightly, as if he was about to lose his strength.

"The inheritor of the Spiritual Seed of the Power God has appeared." Mu Rong looked at the scene on the screen and nodded with great satisfaction.

"That's right, this kid persisted in the last physical test of the Spiritual Spirit Species, just like nine years ago, the little guy from the Extreme Tribe survived the spiritual test of the Phantom Spiritual Species for an hour, and finally passed the test. "Mu Chuan was deeply moved.

"Prepare to make an announcement. Two of the three spiritual seeds of my three gods of the Mu clan already have inheritors. It is really worth celebrating." Mu Rong was very excited, which meant that two cultivators of the Mu clan had holy land potential.

If these two cultivators with extraordinary potential both achieve the Holy Realm, then the strength of the Mu clan will inevitably skyrocket.

Excited, the wooden lion stretched out his hand and touched the small topaz tree.

hum!
The brilliance of the small topaz tree flashed, and then quickly converged, turning into a khaki light ball the size of a fist.

The next moment, the light of the khaki-colored ball of light all converged, and a topaz bead the size of a longan appeared in front of the wooden lion.

Seeing this, the wooden lion grabbed the topaz bead, and then he felt the endless source power in the topaz bead like a vast ocean.

"This is the power god spirit species!" The wooden lion was full of excitement.

"Hahaha, my wooden lion will surely become holy!" The wooden lion tightly held the Spiritual Spirit Seed in his hand, and laughed loudly, no longer trying to hide it.

After a while, the wooden lion finished venting his emotions, then put Lin Feng who was bound by him on his back, and was about to leave.

hum!
Spatial fluctuations spread out, and the figure of the wooden lion disappeared on Lishenshen Peak.

After losing the Lishen Spirit Seed, the Lishenshen Peak completely dimmed. If one day, there is another peak of the third level of the God Realm sitting here, then the Lishenshen Peak will be lit up again.

However, in an era of frequent wars, it is very difficult to have a normal master of the third level of the gods.

Three days later, in the Chisun tribe, the wooden lion was in a secret room.

At this time, Lin Feng was still bound, lying in the secret room, unable to move, but he could already speak.

The wooden lion is also in this secret room, busy there like a hardworking bee, continuously burying Origin Stones on the ground.

The Wooden Lion got the Power God Spirit Seed, which caused a sensation in the Wood Clan headquarters, and then, the news swept the entire Wood Clan forest like a hurricane.

The emergence of inheritors of the power god spirit species is an event that can cause a sensation in the forest of the wood clan, and the inheritance of the inheritors from a medium-sized tribe will directly fry the entire forest of the wood clan.

The wooden lion received a lot of attention for a while, and was received by two beings of the three gods.

Lin Feng, who performed equally well before, was completely ignored by everyone. Everyone regarded Lin Feng as air, and no one asked the wooden lion what to do with Lin Feng.

During these three days, Mu Ping, the leader of the Chiri tribe, and his children Mu Tuo and Mu Ling all visited the wooden lion, and the two sides chatted happily.

However, the three of them never glanced at Lin Feng who was tied aside, as if they didn't know Lin Feng.

Mu Ping, Mu Tuo, and Mu Ling didn't ask Mu Shi what to do with Lin Feng at all, and they didn't care about Lin Feng's life at all, even though Lin Feng had rescued Mu Tuo and Mu Ling.

This is the end of the Mu clan, the weak and the defeated, and it will always be extremely miserable.

"Fortunately, I belong to the human race." Lin Feng lay there bored, teasing himself in his heart.

In the eyes of outsiders, Lin Feng's situation is very miserable, but Lin Feng is very lucky. Fortunately, he chose to do whatever he can three days ago, otherwise there would really be big problems.

Because among the three gods who met the wooden lion, there was one named Mu Rong, who was the top expert of the Mu clan who was so angry by Lin Feng that he was about to vomit blood in Jiu'an City.

Although the wood spirit technique is top-notch and powerful, it must have its own chance to cultivate to the existence of the third heaven of the gods. Lin Feng really can't guarantee that he will not be seen by Mu Rong after the direct contact.

"The two elders, Mu Rong and Mu Chuan, are really approachable." Mu Shi sighed while busy.

There is only Lin Feng in the secret room, and the gesture of the wooden lion is naturally for Lin Feng to see.

Wood Lion doesn't like Lin Feng's consistent, calm and indifferent state very much. He wants to see Lin Feng flustered.

He deliberately told about his experience of being interviewed by Mu Rong and Mu Chuan, in order to stimulate Lin Feng and make Lin Feng mad with jealousy.

After all, if Lin Feng had won three days ago, then these honors would have belonged to Lin Feng.

In Wood Lion's view, Lin Feng must be full of resignation if he falls short of success, but he seems to be calm.

Lin Feng rolled his eyes and ignored the wooden lion. He was waiting for the wooden lion to set up the teleportation array, and then he would do it after the teleportation left.

After the wooden lion got the power god seed, he returned to the Chisun tribe.However, although he returned to the tribe, he is now a member of the direct staff of the Mu clan headquarters, with an extraordinary status.

The reason why Lin Feng didn't act immediately was that the Wood Clan headquarters sent a guardian to the wood lion.

This Taoist protector has a cultivation level of the third peak of the Profound Realm, and it is exactly the wooden book that he has read about the Wooden Lion Breaking into the God of Strength Peak.

At this moment, Mu Shu is staying outside the door of the secret room, protecting the Dharma for the wooden lion.

"Although Mu Rong and Mu Chuan are the third heaven of the divine realm, they are not the real peak existence. It's a pity." Mu Shi looked distressed.

Lin Feng rolled his eyes when he heard the words. After the wooden lion got the power god, his mentality has changed. He almost regards himself as a god, or even a holy realm. It is extremely inflated. Maybe even the wooden lion has not noticed his mentality. The change.

However, Lin Feng didn't bother to remind people like Wood Lion who were about to die.

Lin Feng was a little bored, and asked, "Why do you have to kill me?"

Wooden Lion was in a good mood, arranged the source stone there, and replied happily: "Actually, Mu Ning was originally intended to be used, but his physical body is too weak, and your physical body should meet the requirements."

Lin Feng thought for a while and asked, "Then why did you kill me?"

The wooden lion continued to arrange the source stones, without raising his head, he said: "Actually, you are very skilled. If possible, I would like to keep you and make you a general under my command."

Lin Feng was a little speechless, this wooden lion was crazy beyond bounds, this is the so-called death of a person, is his words also crazy?If it wasn't for the existence of a third-level peak of the Profound Realm guarding outside, Lin Feng would have jumped up and slapped him to death.

Lin Feng sighed softly, with helplessness in his voice: "So, why do you have to kill me?"

The wooden lion arranged the last source stone, checked it carefully in the secret room, and then smiled brightly at Lin Feng: "You will know later."

(End of this chapter)

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