Chapter Eighty-Eight: Your Whole Family Is Indigenous
However, with a distance of hundreds of steps, Lin Feng had walked so hard for the first time.
These strange crowds of people were all around, and the only way for Lin Feng to pass through was through their bodies, but it was terrifying, and he almost had to try the cold feeling of falling into the Nine Shadows dozens of times.
Is it the present world?
Not long ago, I poured some people's bones, and now I am frozen by them, which is almost fatal.
Trembling all over his body, moving over step by step, Lin Feng wanted to cry without tears, and every time he looked up, he would wonder, how could it be so far!
Hundreds of steps away, Lin Feng walked for more than half an hour, and his whole person was frozen stiff, and his face couldn't make any expression.
In the end, Lin Feng looked at the cave with some excitement, and rushed in with excitement regardless of the thirty-seven twenty-one.
Bang dang!
It's like an ice cube falling down, and it makes a crisp sound, fortunately it's not high here, otherwise I really don't know that Lin Feng won't be shattered because of this.
There are thousands of ways to die, and if it is really such a way to die, it can be regarded as a tragedy.
The cave and the island, as if two independent existences, are simply two extremes, and the island at this moment is as cold as the North and South Poles, and even more terrifying.
But in the cave, it is very warm and comfortable.
After staying in the cave for a while, Lin Feng finally recovered, and felt that the qi and blood around him were running much smoother.
Only then did I observe that the cave was surrounded by huge brick walls, and at intervals, there would be an oil lamp on the wall.
This is an ever-bright lamp, and both the lamp itself and the lamp oil are made of extremely precious materials that can not be extinguished for many years.
On this road, a lot of blade treasures have fallen everywhere, if they are thrown out, it will definitely be a treasure that Lin Feng, a small shrimp like Lin Feng will be tempted by, but at this moment, it is all over the ground.
There were even dried blood stains on the ground, but they were too old to look very blurry.
The Qingxuan Sword on his waist trembled desperately, and seemed to be extremely excited, although it was very miraculous, and it may have given birth to spiritual wisdom, but it was unfortunately broken, so it was boring to communicate in depth.
Knowing that it was very excited, Lin Feng couldn't guess what it wanted to do, which made people a little depressed.
"I don't understand, I'm dying, what do you want to do, come out to breathe or want to kill two magic weapons to play!"
Lin Feng pulled out the Qingxuan Sword a little helplessly, swayed it in the air, and casually gestured, cutting off a big knife on the ground with one sword.
Suddenly, the Qingxuan Sword trembled even more, it was as if it was excited, and a small fragment from the big sword was absorbed into the sword body, perhaps it was an illusion, and the dark sword body of the Qingxuan Sword had some luster.
"You actually want to cut magic weapons to play, you are too extravagant, you unlucky child, who can raise you!"
Lin Feng was very depressed, but after looking at the Qingxuan Sword in his hand that was constantly trembling, he still sighed and compromised, although the things on the ground were of extraordinary value, they were picked up after all, and the Qingxuan Sword had also helped him several times, so he couldn't be treated badly.
So, Lin Feng directly carried the Qingxuan Sword and slashed towards the local magic weapon, the subtlety of the Qingxuan Sword was suddenly reflected, and there were also quite good treasures in the magic weapon on the ground, but it still couldn't stop it, making people can't guess where its limit is.
From the current point of view, in addition to the special soft treasure of the bundle immortal rope, even the magic weapon of the Yuanying Realm, the Qingxuan Sword, may be cut off.
With more and more magic weapons being cut, the Qingxuan Sword also began to change, and the dark sword body added a touch of luster.
I have long heard that the magic weapon will produce some spiritual wisdom over the years, which is the so-called magic weapon with spirit, and choose the master to serve.
It has been some years since the magic weapon on the ground was lost, and it was somewhat miraculous, but when he encountered the greedy Qingxuan Sword, after being cut off, he absorbed that bit of spiritual wisdom.
Lin Feng looked at the Qingxuan Sword a little strangely, this was a feeling of self-repair, if this was the case, then the origin of the Qingxuan Sword must be not small, I had never heard of anyone whose magic weapon was wasted, and it also had its own repair function.
There were a lot of magic weapons along the way, but they were all cut off one by one, which made Lin Feng feel distressed, fortunately, Qingxuan Sword had gained something, otherwise he would really want to cry without tears.
The ever-bright lamp has been on, the stone road is very long, and there are traces of time along the way, and I don't know how many people have fallen here.
After walking a stick of incense, I came to the end of the stone road, a wide space, blue sky and white clouds, birds and beasts playing in the forest, and a huge heart hanging in the sky.
Plop, plop sound is intermittent.
The heart was able to beat, as if it was alive, after all, the things on this island, even in the crypt, were very evil.
In this piece of heaven and earth, there are few people, and there are quite a lot of medicinal materials growing in the forests on the ground, all of which are precious things, and even many of them are extremely scarce medicinal materials, which can be sold at sky-high prices.
Lin Feng was a little angry, the original owner of the Qiankun bag on his body should not have understood the way of medicine, so that there was no tool to collect medicinal materials in the Qiankun bag, which made people depressed.
Except for some special fruits, which can be picked at will, general medicinal herbs and spirit fruits have high collection requirements, and they cannot be picked casually.
Lin Feng didn't have any tools, so he could only find some that could be picked first, and put the rest away, and in the process of collecting, he found a green lake, and the lake water was crystal clear, which made Lin Feng, who had not taken a bath for several days, suddenly happy.
Hurriedly ripped off the rags on his body, put the Qingxuan Sword by the river, and then jumped into the Qinghu Lake, slapping the lake excitedly, and swept away the depression of the past few days.
After a while, Lin Feng, who came out of the lake, looked like a person, and the embarrassed appearance caused by the catastrophe was also sorted out, except for the problem of no clothes, he was still handsome.
Lin Feng, who has been running around recently and is physically and mentally exhausted, found a suitable place, pulled a burst of weeds and piled them up, and lay on them, taking a nap.
Danger Lin Feng was not worried, he who cultivated the Taishang Cultivation Divine Record, his divine sense was amazing, and he was very sensitive to the general perception of danger.
I don't know how long I slept, and a huge explosion came from the sky, which suddenly woke Lin Feng up!
At a glance, there are Jindan masters fighting in the sky, these two people are quite rich, and there are bursts of treasure light on their bodies, half of them are competing for martial arts, half of them are competing for magic weapons, and the movement is amazing.
Lin Feng hurriedly found a place to hide, silently observing the situation in the sky.
"Are you a native here, just right, tell me where Yuanyang Guo is, otherwise I'll pinch you to death!"
Someone not far behind him snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice, his right hand stretched out at the same time, changing into a big hand, and grabbed it directly towards Lin Feng.