Chapter 40: Settle accounts

Ning Wufeng's mind was a bit overwhelming, and in front of him was an elixir field with more than one acre of land. The spiritual power in the air was extraordinarily strong.
The green ape can put Ning Wufeng down and run into Lingtian. This guy is also smart and picks those cooked elixir. Most elixir are second-grade to third-grade, and very few are fourth-grade.
No wonder this guy looked sore when he took out the Golden Reishi.
Uh ...
The King of Black Gold Eyed Eagle was a little angry, and did not expect this guy to hide so many good things, flapped his wings, rolled up a black wind, and rushed to the green ape.
The green ape roared, his arms waved hard to resist the attack of the king of black gold eyes, and ran to Ning Wufeng with the elixir.
Roar ...
Ning Wufeng couldn't help laughing, this guy regarded himself as a juicer to help him squeeze the elixir. But he also needs a lot of spiritual power to recover at this time.
A snowy grass covered with milky white. Wu Hua Ling Jue was put on display, the spiritual power was drawn out instantly, and Ning Wufeng pointed at himself. The green ape waved his hand vigorously, letting him use it first.
The cold spiritual power got into the body, and the injury suddenly improved a lot.
Celestial spirit fruit, flame peach ... a plant of spirits was continually refined by the puppetized spirit, part of it was submerged into the green ape, and part of it was submerged into the body of the King of Black Gold Eye Carving. Already.
The green ape is extremely enjoyable and has never experienced such rapid progress in strength. The blue light on him kept growing strong. Although the level of elixir is not high, there are many advantages and the gathered spiritual power is also considerable.
The injuries in Ning Wufeng's body soon healed, and a lot of spiritual power accumulated in the veins. He can stand up and move.
Vaguely, Ning Wufeng felt a roar in his mind, and the puppetization spirit improved, entering the second level, refining the spirit.
The first reincarnation is Ning Wufeng, who can only extract the spiritual power of plants and animals, but in the second refining, he can refine the power of the veins. Simply put, if a monk dies, Ning Wufeng can refine the power of his veins and use them to develop his own spiritual power.
In this way, he no longer needs to spend a lot of spiritual power, exhausted his pain, and open up the veins.
"How does it feel more and more like magic?" Ning Wufeng touched his chin, and the spirit vein was the foundation and talent of the monk. In this way, he had absorbed the talents of others.
But the art has no righteousness. Righteousness cares about the minds of those who perform magical powers.
One morning passed, and the mature elixir was almost refined. The green ape slammed the thrilling spiritual power. He roared, and an ancient tree exploded.
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A violent black wind fell on the gate of Qinglong Town. These days the town is as close as the enemy.
The mayor was taken away by floating butchery. Although Shi Jian returned with the red dragon carp, the main river's backbone was also lost. There was a mournful atmosphere inside the town.
Many people secretly say that Qinglong Town is about to break up, and some people have already fostered their children in the city or other towns.
"What's going on?" The guarded hunter group looked at the black wind in surprise, at this time the snow with large goose feathers began to fall.
Was a wild animal attacking the town? It's a house leak that happens to rain all night. The hunters were even more sad.
Such a large black vulture, but looking at the instigating wind, you know that its strength is absolutely strong.
"Defense!" Shi Jian shouted loudly. Although everyone was pessimistic, as a big headhunter, he couldn't give up. He knew that Ning Wufeng was fighting for Qinglong Town in Chilongtan. If he just gave up like that, how could he rather work without wind.
A young man jumped down from the black vulture, wearing a large white coat. The snowflakes fell, and the urn quickly merged.
"Thank you, King Diao." Ning Wufeng arched his hand.
Alas ... The king of black gold eyes carved a clear cry, and Ning Wufeng smiled and nodded. With a cheerful long beep, it rolled up a black wind, soared to the sky, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.
Ning Wufeng shook his head. These guys really regarded him as a juicer. He waited for the next elixir to mature and let him pass by.
"It's no wind!" Shi Jian shouted with joy at the sight of Ning Wufeng.
There was a burst of cheering from Qinglong Bay, which was close to the enemy. Ning Wufeng returned, and everyone had the backbone.
"It's great, no wind is back." A voice shouted first.
"The big stall is back!" Fishhead and the sailor still used to call him a big stall.
Watching Ning Wufeng approaching the town, the doors of the two new Huanghuali burst open, and all the people in Qinglong Bay met him at the door.
The crowd gathered around Ning Wufeng and came to the mayor's yard.
The old woman looked at Ning Wufeng with tears in her eyes, and said, "Children, it's hard this time."
How dangerous Chilongtan is, old lady Shi never listens to the family's thoughts. Ning Wufeng not only returned safely, but also brought back Chilong carp.
"Your old man has gone out, it's because of me. I'll take it all on my own." Ning Wufeng nodded heavily and asked: "Uncle Shi Jian, you have to ask someone to come with me A trip to floating slaughter. "
"The sooner Mr. Shi's affairs are resolved, the better."
No matter it is Longtan Tiger Cave, Ning Wufeng will have to face it.
"It's still uncle to accompany you." Shi Jian patted his chest and said.
After taking charge of the meal, two yellow horses came out of Qinglong Town.
Floating slaughtering teachings, dwelling in the drinking elephant mountain, the shape of an elephant drinking water on the lake, surrounded by water on three sides, close to the strange rocky urns on the land side, the mountains are extremely steep, and it is a treasure that is easy to defend.
It is also because of such a terrain that the floating slaughter religion was able to intervene again for a hundred years, even if there were government siege, it has repeatedly failed.
"Drink like a mountain, float to teach." Ning Wufeng looked up, watching the steep mountain, and jumped off the yellow horse.
Immediately, the floating slaughter priests who guarded the mountain rushed up and yelled, "What people, don't you know this is the place of the floating slaughter?"
When they looked at Shi Jian and Ning Wufeng's dress, they saw that the people in the nearby town were definitely asking for something, and they wanted to blackmail it immediately.
"Two heads, we ..." Shi Jian was about to come forward and talk about things.
Ning Wufeng moved, and the extinguishing gun was placed on the congregation of Yi Yi's command. The hidden sharp gunshot erupted instantly, scaring the two legs soft and kneeling in front of Ning Wufeng.
"Take me to Shan Lin." Ning said coldly without wind.
"Yes ... yes. Master ... Master." The two were so frightened that they couldn't help talking, and when they got up, they took Ning Wufeng up the mountain.
Two hanging baskets dangled from the steep peaks, squeezing them up.
The top of Yinxiang Mountain is bland, and a huge floating slaughter stands on top of the mountain.
"Hurry up and hand over Shan Lin, and say that the people of Qinglong Town are here!" Ning Wufeng said lightly, and the extinguishing gun swept the man's leg. The man got up and ran.
The hunting wind on the top of the mountain rang, and many of the floating slaughtermen looked at it side by side, and they saw that Ning Wufeng's posture was bad. But no one dared to approach him.
"Yo, isn't this Ning Datou?" A yin and yang sounded loudly, preaching Ning Wufeng's ears, especially harsh.
Ning Wufeng turned his head and looked at it. It was Nanshan, and he lost one of his hands last time.
"Two dalits, dare to break into our drinking Xiangshan, come here, catch me!" Nanshan screamed loudly, and the enmity of the broken arm could not be reported, and Ning Wu came to the door.
With a bang, Ning Wufeng's annihilation gun slammed on the ground, and a series of fires overflowed, scaring none of the people behind Nanshan dare to come forward.
"Give me all the useless things!" Nanshan looked ugly for a while. "This little bunny is just a self-cultivation practice. What are you afraid of him? Take him, and reward him with 100 spirit stones!"
He pointed at Ning Wufeng hysterically and roared hysterically. Immediately after him, five cults with swords and rods rushed up.
Two air-breathing environments are seven-days, and three air-breathing environments are six-days. Those who bully the towns and villages outside are good hands, but they are not enough to look at Ning Wufeng.
Ning Wufeng wiped out his gun, and a dazzling light burst out. The weapons of the five were entangled like water.
The true meaning of the gun is sharp, dripping, and the water is endless. The five people who are stuck can only move with Ning Wufeng's gun, near and far, all depending on Ning Wufeng's control.
The gunman lights up, and five people are taken off the ground at the same time. The gunman shakes, the five men let go at the same time, and are thrown away. The weapon turns into five rays of light. .
Nanshan's complexion was pale, and there was a puddle of liquid on the ground. He couldn't help urging and peeing directly. The fierce air machine had stopped before, and five cold lights shot at the same time, making him fall into the ice cellar.
"Huh." Ning Wufeng snorted coldly, if the mayor was still in their hands, Nanshan was a dead man at this time.
The five dog legs on the ground exclaimed, their faces turned blue. Ning Wufeng immediately stopped everyone on the scene.
The congregation who also wanted to please Zhongnanshan, the founder's little sister-in-law, stopped.
"Ning Wufeng, you are so brave." At this moment, a thick voice sounded. A burly man came over, and the black spider totem on his face trembled as his muscles trembled, as if alive.
"You're Shanlin?" Ning asked coldly, and he smelled a dangerous breath from Nanshan. The floating slaughter can deter Xiangshan for hundreds of years.
However, Shan Lin was holding the mayor with scattered hair behind him. He didn't seem to suffer much, and Ning Wufeng suddenly shrank his pupils, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.
"I brought something, and people let it go!" Ning Wufeng said, saying that Shi Jian put down the red dragon carp, and hundreds of spirit stones fell into the ground.
Dan Lin saw the Chilong carp, which was obviously extremely unexpected. He did not expect to say that Ning Wufeng really did it!
"Okay, you take it away!" He immediately let the mayor release, picking up the spirit stone and red dragon carp on the ground.
Dan Lin's eyes rolled around, and his mind began to figure out again.
I did not expect Ning Wufeng to speak first at this time, "You got the things, then Qinglong Town's account, we should take care of it."
"What, settle accounts?" Shan Lin thought he heard wrong.