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98 Run to Jinlincheng

There was no temperature in my palm. Just relying on my own consciousness, these twenty small hidden swords actually completely decomposed the city liquid.

Ye Feng was overjoyed that he could decompose metal so easily. This was not a simple ability. Looking at the metal liquid in his hand, it was not normal high temperature dissolution, but a natural decomposition based on the characteristics of the metal, it felt completely different.

"Can you still condense?" Ye Feng was puzzled in surprise, and only felt the tendons and veins in his body tremble.

The iron liquid on his hand suddenly began to change, and the speed was so fast that it took only five seconds. A short knife that was twenty centimeters long appeared in Ye Feng's hand.

"It's really OK!"

He waved it with a short knife and felt that the texture was lighter, but he could use it as long as he could. It was like a weapon that cooled down, and the wool was still there and had not been processed. However, Ye Feng's mind changed and he immediately remembered his skill-enhancing weapon!

"Strong! Strengthened! Exquisite! Sharp!"

The speed visible to the naked eye shows that all the mainland blacksmiths' crazy skills made those blacksmiths want to jump off the building. The short wool knife in his hand was immediately delicate, without the blade of Kaifeng, it was directly refined and became extremely sharp.

"Swish!"

I cut it down at the stone next to me, and saw that the rock was directly broken and there was no trace on the blade.

"So that's it!" Ye Feng showed a faint smile, pinched the short knife, and then turned it into a pool of water. He put it on his waist and twisted it. He saw that there was a layer of iron on his belt.

He nodded in satisfaction, and then walked to the entrance of the hole at all.

...

Targeting Jinlincheng, Ye Feng faced the sunshine and bought a bag of dry food and a gourd of water in the village outside Shuimingcheng, and embarked on his new journey.

"Uncle, do you know how far it is to Jinlin City?" Ye Feng asked an uncle who was driving a horse with a smile.

"Young man, you want to go to Jinlincheng, right?" Looking at Ye Feng's outfit, he knew he was going to go far.

"Yes, uncle, I'm going to visit relatives in Jinlincheng!" Ye Feng's face will not blush even when he lies, and he also uses that kind of persistent expression.

The uncle's eyes suddenly lit up. This was a total business. "Young man, this is the edge of the Ink City. It's far from Jinlin City. The carriage I ride is only five gold coins! I guarantee two months, no no no! At most one and a half months, our carriage convoy will be here!"

The uncle swore that he had gone to Jinlincheng a lot, and the journey was far away. Moreover, the young man was alone, how dare he walk alone? He remembered what he had just said, "Scam this kid into the car first, and no matter how fast the carriage is, you can't get there for a month and a half!"

Just when the uncle was intoxicated by the charm of his own language, Ye Feng said "Thank you" and then wiped his feet on the ground.

"Peng!"

The storm came, and the uncle immediately blocked it with his hands, and saw that the carriage behind him was almost blown down by the strong wind.

"What's going on!"

When the man opened his eyes and looked again, the young man asking for directions just now was no longer there. The ground collapsed half a meter at the location where he was just standing.

...

It is indeed far from the Ink City to Jinlin City, but Ye Feng is just satisfied.

If it was someone else, it would be strange if he didn’t make a carriage after such a two-month walk. But except Ye Feng, he was a "monster"!

"Run!" This was Ye Feng's only idea.

Now Ye Feng has already taken the route with his foot on the breeze, carrying a bag of cakes, hanging a water hyacinth next to him, plus a load of 180, but his current speed is described as ten meters per second, and it is Ye Feng's warm-up speed.

"Surviving into the sky!"

Of course he wouldn't walk on the official road. His running speed was too fast. He kicked his right leg towards the ground, and the land under his feet cracked directly. Ye Feng's step was testing how high he could jump.

"Metal gravity is overturned!" Ye Feng raised the weight on his body with his qi, and his body weight was reduced by half. His body was like a wild horse with a rein. Although this was very consumed, Ye Feng only needed a moment!

"Lingfeng! Control the wind! Borrow the wind!"

At the moment of leaping, Ye Feng's holy vein was still summoned. Summoning the child of the wind and the seeds of the wind, suddenly, under Ye Feng's body, there was a huge wave of wind dragging him upwards with great force.

Ye Feng was suddenly like a rocket soaring into the sky, rushing hundreds of meters above the sky, and the scenery below was in his eyes.

"Swish whizz..." Ye Feng could no longer rise as the howling sound of the strong wind, but his body had basically no place, but hovered in the air.

Ye Feng felt a sense of accomplishment for the first time in an instant, a feeling of confidence, and felt that the suffering in the past few years was not in vain. "War King's first-level, although I can't fly, I can already float in the air!"

Ye Feng, the Yufeng City, formed an upward support. If Ye Feng did not wear the load, he would not fall down at all, and there would be no consumption.

It fell lightly on the top of the tree, and when it exerted force, it ran on the top of the tree, with its speed not slower than on the ground.

...

During the two-month journey of the carriage, Ye Feng relied on his feet to run, and his speed was not slow at all. His elders often said that reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles. Now is the opportunity to travel. Ye Feng traveled thousands of miles first, and then went to the college to study and read thousands of books.

When he encountered a mountain cliff, Ye Feng only used his hands and didn't stomp, but climbed up with his bare hands.

When he encountered a lake and river, Ye Feng jumped and swam directly over...

It seemed as if nothing could stop Ye Feng's footsteps, and the level 4 monster could not stand Ye Feng's fists.

In twenty days, Ye Feng ran wildly for two-thirds of the journey, running during the day, sitting cross-legged at night and practicing the breath of tendons and veins.

It can be said that Ye Feng has cultivated to a state of madness. If he is like this, he is very likely to get possessed by ordinary people, but Ye Feng does not, because he has the protection of the Wind King Holy Vein.

"Let's stop here today!"

After running around for twenty days, Ye Feng did not rest at night. In fact, Ye Feng was considering that it was August now. He heard from the juniors of the Ye family that the college in the Imperial City was registered in September.

In order to miss the opportunity to register, Ye Feng was so rushing. It was already a moonlit night, and Ye Feng was preparing to find a safe place to sleep well for a day.

"Sher!"

After breaking through the woods and falling on the ground, his hands shook, and two breezes blew out. According to the wind's circuit, Ye Feng could know which point there was a mountain wall. It really didn't work. Ye Feng could only sleep on the tree.

Now Ye Feng, the seeds of the wind he summoned, seemed to have his own eyes. Although he could not see it in reality, he could know the outline by relying on the wind.

The surrounding woods are dense and open, with no mountain walls.

"It seems that I can only sleep on the big tree tonight!"
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