Chapter 39: The beauty teacher is worried.
C_t; "He will not put my teacher in the eye!"
In the alchemy 'door', Yun Meng was so irritated that she was worried. (Marshmallow - .79xs.-
At this moment, if Ling Qing was chilling, it was also a sweat for Ling Feng. When Ling Feng entered the wilderness, he left a letter saying that he had gone through the experience and would not come back in a few days.
However, this is nine days, Ling Feng is still missing, so Lingqing is also full of worry.
"This time, he is dead!"
Yunmeng gritted his teeth and immediately walked toward the Lingyuan...
In the wilderness, Ling Feng is full of blood. He slammed for nine days, killing more than forty demon beasts, and coming out of the **** killings. The whole person is much cold.
His eyes are deep and deep, not like a nine-year-old child, suffocating and suffocating, the chasing after the wind is very skillful, the tyrants and the dragon knives are even stronger.
At this moment, even in the face of the four-level warrior-level monster, he also has confidence in a battle.
"Call, it's time to go back, or my sister will worry."
Ling Feng moved the body of a head and a beast, like a moving bone mountain. All the monsters were superimposed, at least three kilograms. The general warrior was instantly crushed.
For Ling Feng, it is a lot easier.
The barren hills thatched cottage, Ling Feng is back, time just arrived in the evening, Ling Qing lowered his head and meditated, black and thin face, with a touch of sadness.
Suddenly, she felt the setting sun dark and the earth shook up quickly.
"what"
When she looked up, she couldn’t help but be shocked by everything in front of her eyes. The head and the beast were still bleeding. The Ling’s lingering was hung on the body, and the **** smell in the air was very strong.
"Little wind, you are finally back."
Ling Qing God 'color' a joy, rushed over, said. "You disappeared these days, can make me worry about death."
"Hey, my sister doesn't have to worry, I just went to experience it."
Ling Feng chuckled a bit, and he was about to throw a monster, and ‘goed’ to the golden lion.
"嗷呜"
The golden lion suddenly became overjoyed. During this time, it was starved, and occasionally went out for food, but most of the time he was honestly accompanying Ling Qing.
Now, Ling Feng has killed a lot of monsters, and it can also share a piece of cake.
"Let's go, go back first."
Ling Feng waved his hand and took Ling Qing and the golden lion back to the thatched cottage.
He threw dozens of monsters and threw them on the ground, and both the Lingqing and the Golden Lions were shocked and the ground was crushed.
"Warrior-level monster!"
Ling Qing was shocked. For example, although the white tiger and the green moon beast died, the momentum was still there, and she was not surprised. [Update fast, website page is refreshing, advertising is small, and most like this website, must be praised]
"Little wind, don't take risks in the future."
Ling Feng squinted at the brow, so many monsters can make them full of food, but she is still worried that the wind will be dangerous.
If that is the case, she would rather have clear water porridge and rotten leaves every day.
"I won't make fun of my life."
Ling Feng solemnly nodded. "I am also practicing on the edge of the martial arts level. I have encountered a warrior-level monster. I am now a blood ‘music’, so I can cope.”
Ling Feng gave Ling Qing a peace of mind and let her breathe a sigh of relief.
"So many monsters, how to deal with them."
Immediately, her little face was bitter and bitter, and it was a bit of a headache. If it was not handled well, it would be ‘wave’.
"嗷呜"
The golden lion looked up and screamed, and the lion's face was laughing, which means it can help solve it.
"Little wind, you are not here these days, Yunmeng teacher is worried."
Under the night 'color', Ling Feng sat side by side with Ling Qing.
Ling Qing is holding a piece of animal bone, she is vaguely saying. "When you go to college tomorrow, it is best to be careful."
"what happened?"
Ling Fengmei ‘Mao’ picked and asked.
"It seems that yesterday, Yunmeng went to the Lingyuan, and when he came back, he had a knife in his hand!"
"The knife is very simple, with a dragon engraved on it, and it is surrounded by a faint red ‘color’ fog.”
Ling Qing thought for a moment, and said again. "And in the evening, I also heard the voice of Yunmeng teacher sharpening the knife."
"puff"
Ling Feng’s broken mouth 'meat' was all sprayed out, his face was black and black, and he was sure that Yunmeng had taken a stalker from the Lingyuan, but it was cut iron and blown. A powerful weapon.
In the Shenwu continent, the weapons are also divided into: ordinary weapons, yellow, Xuan, prefecture, and heaven. In addition, there are spiritual soldiers, emperors, holy soldiers, and sacred soldiers.
The yellow-level weapons are very sharp, and they can improve the strength of the warriors. The Xuan Bing is even more sharp and sharp, and does not know how sharp it is.
Although Ling Feng is a bronze treasure, but it can not stand the mysterious soldiers, that is, gold armor will not work.
Obviously, Yunmeng really broke up, sharpening the knife, waiting for him to go back.
"That chick is really awkward!" Ling Feng mouth yelled and smashed up reads;
The next day, Ling Feng put on the gold armor again. He was a little tired and a little discouraged. He thought about it for one night and did not think about countermeasures.
So, he can only go up the mountain with his scalp.
"Hey, isn't this a son?"
In the alchemy 'door', Yunmeng disk sits on a wicker chair, with a knife in his hand, crystal clear as water, the top does emit a faint chill, according to Ling Feng calculation, it is estimated to be made of cold iron, not bronze The treasure can resist.
"How does the stomach not hurt?" Yun Meng said.
"Cough, no pain." Ling Feng has a dim sum.
"It’s a good experience. The little arm and the small 'legs’ are much stronger."
Yunmeng lifted the Xuan Bing, pointing to Lingfeng's limbs, and sneering at the corner of his mouth, letting Ling Feng shudder.
This chick will not be removed from him?
"Then, I went to alchemy first." Ling Feng turned his eyes and rushed out, and ran to the alchemy room.
"Want to run?"
Yunmeng smiled faintly, and he followed it slowly, blocking it in the door of the alchemy room, and let Lingfeng’s face suddenly disappear.
He can't smile, isn't it working?
"Oh, after one day, if you can't refine a condensed true Dan, then you will wait for me!"
Yunmeng glanced at the black-painted face of Lingfeng, and a smudge of 'color' spilled from his mouth.
Then, she slammed the sword and pulled out the sword. For a long time, the water was like a rainbow, and the sharp blade and breath were actually a few points for his hair.
"Remember, just a day's time, otherwise...hey."
Yunmeng slid over the limbs of Lingfeng with a sword, and the cold wind and cold sweats all came down. The ‘chicken’ skin fell off the ground.
He did not doubt the words of this chick.
However, this little girl is too pitted. In a day's time, if he does not refine it before, he is afraid to die today.
"Beautiful female teacher, isn't this making me die?" Ling Feng spread his hands, but the bottom of his eyes caught a sly smile.
"Good, I am very satisfied with your reaction."
Yunmeng glared at Xuanbing, and smiled. "In the evening, I am waiting for you at the Alchemy Gate. Let's talk about Lingwushan."
Ling Feng’s eyes are ‘pumping’, this little girl is too vengeful, this is to be settled.
However, Yunmeng is destined to be disappointed, because Lingfeng has already refining the condensed true Dan, and today's time is very abundant.
Immediately, Ling Feng began to choose ‘medicine’ grass and refine Dan’s medicine.
"嗡"
About two hours later, the Dan furnace was slightly trembled, and a round of dan ‘medicine’ flew out of the Dan furnace and settled firmly in the hands of Ling Feng’s hands;
Condensed true Dan!
This is after Ling Feng has failed seven or eight times and refining it again. Compared with the first one, this one is more harmonious.
"嘿嘿"
He grinned and the beautiful 'female' teacher was too tender.
When the sunset went down, Ling Feng had already produced three condensed true dan, which made him very satisfied, and the success rate was steadily improving. In a few days, he could advance to the intermediate priest.
"when"
A water-like sword has been squirted, such as cutting tofu, ‘plugged’ on the ground, Yunmeng moved the cane chair over, so that it was quiet and so on.
"Cough, chick teacher." Ling Feng came.
"Let's lie down, let me come?" Yunmeng stood up and sorted out his clothes.
"promise."
When Yunmeng was about to pull out the sword, Ling Feng opened his hands and ‘show’ a Dan’s medicine. The fragrance was filled, making Lingqing and Yunmeng a stay.
"you made it?!"
Yunmeng God's ‘color’ stayed, and the beauty was also showing a touch of ‘color’.
In one day, Ling Feng actually refining it, and she was stunned. The talent of the latter is too amazing.
"Well, very good."
Yunmeng was very satisfied and nodded. He reached out and grabbed the Dan ‘medicine’ and hurriedly put it in his arms.
"So, let's settle it now." She grinned, and there was a demon less than a woman.
"Little girl teacher, you can't talk."
Ling Feng immediately flashed people.
"Then your ‘medicine’?” Yunmeng proudly, chasing after the sword.
"The chick is cheeky, shameless and shameless."
Ling Feng screamed and displayed a chasing step, and disappeared from Yunmeng in an instant.
"You count fast."
Yunmeng panted, chasing for a moment, has been blinded by Ling Feng, can only secretly grind.
Then, she ‘touch’ the condensed true Dan, and she couldn’t help but take a deep breath. For half a month, this speed was incredible.
It can be said that, given him a few more years, Ling Feng may become an alchemy spirit, or even surpass her.
"嗖"
Suddenly, when Yunmeng was panicking, Ling Feng’s figure appeared again. He grinned. "Small teacher, I will use it."
After that, he rushed straight over and picked up the **** tripod. When Yunmeng was horrified, when he didn't return to God, he ran out in the wind.
"咚咚"
The whole ‘door’ and outer ‘door’ were big “chaos”, and the ground was smashed. One boy only saw a black trip and ran out to read;
And Yunmeng is full of black lines, holding the true Dan in his hand, and in the wind that is set up, he is completely confusing...
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