The place where everyone camped was not far from the river.

Many accompanying servants took out buckets and ran to the river bank to fetch water. Now they have a rare opportunity to rest all night, have a good meal first, then simply go to the river to take a shower, and then have a good night's sleep. It's so cool.

Thirteen was weak since childhood, so he had only left for a few days. He went to bed early because of his fatigue on the journey.

Ning Feng discovered that Thirteen had reached the third level of Qi Condensation a long time ago, but his physique was not good since childhood. Now he has a certain level of cultivation, which is also a sign of some illness.

After dinner, Ning Feng simply had nothing to do, so he walked upstream on the river bank alone.

What a barren land, and the land is red everywhere, it seems that it is undoubtedly affected by the Iron Mountain of Meteor.

But who would have thought that it was in the depths of this extremely barren land that there was a bottomless spirit stone vein and secret realm inheritance?

Perhaps because the surface is rich in iron, those unknown wild flowers are blooming beautifully at this moment.

Unfortunately, because of the thin spiritual energy, Ning Feng had never seen a shadow of the spiritual plant after walking for several miles, let alone a spirit beast.

If a monk practices here, he may be much slower than in other places, right?

But this just fulfilled Ning Feng's intention.

Having said that, Ning Feng has been suppressing his meridians for more than a year. One of the benefits he has gained is that the strength of the meridians has far exceeded that of ordinary monks, and correspondingly, his physical fitness has also been greatly improved.

But it still cannot change the fact that Ning Feng is now fighting against the Five Slags.

According to historical records, the concentration of spiritual energy in the continent is no longer as good as tens of thousands of years ago. Now, if you want to control the flying sword or use any slightly aggressive magic trick, you need at least the fourth level of Qi Condensation.

Ning Feng can't even control the most basic flying sword now. In front of those monks, he is like a child who can't even take up a stick, and he can't even know any magic tricks.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so passive now.

As for the immortality pursued in the previous life?

Since Ning Feng was reborn, he has never considered that issue.

After finding the secret realm inheritance in his previous life, Ning Feng already understood how amazing the former Immortal Emperor was. In the end, he was not dead and was forced to leave the inheritance and reincarnate.

This world has always been big and mysterious. Even a real immortal dares not speak out and know all the rules of this world.

Mortals think that monks can live forever, while monks think that immortals can live forever.

Does this road really have an end?

In fact, it doesn’t matter whether you can live forever. Ning Feng feels that as long as he can live a hundred years old smoothly like an ordinary mortal, it is also excellent.

It’s all because of this scam!

"Puchi!"

The sound of vague water splashes came from behind the huge rock in front of Ning Feng.

After walking around the boulder, he immediately found a charming figure a hundred meters ahead, facing him, slowly walked naked from the water to the river bank, and then quickly put on his clothes on the shore.

In the upstream, more than ten miles away, you can even catch someone taking a bath.

Then Ning Feng was stunned and thought to himself, really, was he the protagonist?

The flawless white skin not far away was visible at a glance, her tall figure, and a light red tights came from top to bottom, just wrapped around Liu Ying's whole body, outlining her perfect figure to the fullest.

Ning Feng hid behind the boulder and just looked over from her side.

It's really big.

At this moment, Liu Ying was wet hair shrouding her shoulders, and the crystal light was still left in her hair and was vaguely flashing, but her hands were not idle either. She was busy taking out new clothes from the package on the river bank and wearing them quickly.

Unfortunately, due to the angle problem, and Liu Ying actually put on a veil before dressing, Ning Feng couldn't see her appearance clearly.

Ning Feng once thought that Liu Ying might be a top stunner, but he didn't expect that her figure would be so proud.

Round and towering peaks, water snake-like waist and abdomen, and slender legs.

No wonder Liu Ying usually needs to use her broad plain clothes to cover her body, otherwise just this devil-like body would be enough to make all men in the Iron Mountains crazy.

When Ning Feng arrived, she just finished her shower.

After a moment, Liu Ying put on a plain coat on the light red tights, then lifted two wooden barrels full of water from the red pebbles riverbed next to him, and began to rush back.

After a while.

Oh, it's not right!

Looking at the background where Liu Ying gradually faded away, Ning Feng suddenly came to his senses.

Holding a bucket in one hand, then walking forward without breathing?

There are more than ten miles left!

Based on his previous life experience, Ning Feng initially estimated based on various observed details that Liu Ying's cultivation should be around the sixth level of Qi Condensation.

It's really good to pretend.

Anyway, there is no one here, why don’t you fly back directly in the air?

From the beginning, Liu Ying's sense of existence has always been very low.

In addition, Liu Ying sat in the sedan chair all day long some time ago, so others naturally could not notice the fluctuations in her spiritual energy around her.

Even Ning Feng subconsciously ignored her.

Will a monk at the sixth level of Qi Condensation be afraid of bandits?

It seems that the most powerful bandit leader I have encountered these days is only the fifth level of Qi Condensation!

...

That night, after Ning Feng returned to his tent, he saw Thirteen who was lying on the floor. He was frowning and sleeping very hard.

Ning Feng roughly took a look at his condition, hoping that it was just a common cold. He didn't prepare any pills in this wilderness, so he could only let him drink more water.

Then, Ning Feng also suppressed his meridians as usual and then fell asleep slowly.

And the next day afterwards, Chen Meng seemed to have pretended enough. He was seriously injured and dying yesterday, but he continued to jump around again today.

Maybe he felt tired of using the same routine, and now he was much more efficient than before.

It is estimated that Chen Meng also realized that this routine made Liu Ying feel like she had reached the upper limit.

However, there is no chance to eat tofu like before. Maybe someone’s previous eating behavior was too ugly, so that even Miss Liu Er, who had always hidden her cultivation, could not continue to act?

Anyway, Ning Feng realized that the only two forces under his command, one of the Liu family, the other of the Chen Meng and the guard team he led, were both characters with their own ulterior motives.

Anyway, I didn't regard myself as the young master.

After wandering around for a few more days, when Ning Feng and his group had just arrived at the meteorite iron ore vein, the large army that was originally close to 200 people was now only about 70 people left.

The rest of the servants died and fled, but fortunately the rest were all young and strong.

Judging from the situation where they were robbed every now and then, everyone could roughly guess what the destination of the trip was.

No matter how powerful Chen Meng is in martial arts, he cannot guarantee everyone's safety.

Then Ning Feng had never seen Liu Ying take action.

Many servants who were dragging their luggage at the end of the team either ran away or were killed by bandits.

Originally, the entire team had a total of fifty or sixty cars of luggage, but now only a half are left.

However, Ning Feng didn't care about this. Anyway, as the legitimate son of the Ning family, he had a storage ring, and all the belongings were kept in it.

As for the luggage, most of them were from the Liu family servants or the guards. If they were lost, they would be thrown away. Anyway, no one in the team treated him as the young master at all. He didn't want to care about these messy things.

At the beginning, many of the servants would take the initiative to greet Ning Feng when they saw him, but now they are too lazy to pay attention to it.

On the contrary, Chen Meng's reputation and voice in the entire team were getting higher and higher. After all, during this period, he led everyone to kill bandits, and everyone saw his heroic performance.
Chapter completed!