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Chapter 210 Waiting for the Rabbit

There are many theories about Danjing, and it is said that it has many wonderful uses. Ling Feng is not very clear about the specific things. Lingfeng only knows that the conditions for cultivating Danjing are very harsh. There are only some peerless geniuses who can practice very high-level techniques.

Only those who are very consistent with the practice can cultivate Danjing.

Danjing is sometimes also a monk's understanding of cultivation. It is a strange scene that is cultivated according to one's own nature. Once the cultivation is completed, it will become a small world of its own.

Ling Feng didn't know much about these things, so he could only practice the Sky-Swallowing Technique step by step. After all, the Sky-Swallowing Technique was the most suitable technique for him to practice, and he also knew how extraordinary this Sky-Swallowing Technique was.

What Ling Feng didn't expect was that although the Danjing was not completely formed, a large amount of spiritual power was needed to support it in the process. Ling Feng, who originally needed more spiritual power to achieve breakthroughs than ordinary monks, this time

The amount needed was more than doubled, which suddenly put more pressure on Ling Feng.

In the future, Ling Feng's cultivation will consume more resources. An ordinary small sect cannot even afford to support Ling Feng. However, cultivation resources are also a headache for Ling Feng. Fortunately, he killed this old guy and made a lot of money.

Pen, this time is enough for Ling Feng to practice for a long time.

Ling Feng has been hiding in the cave to practice, stabilizing his realm, and at the same time observing the elixir scene in the golden elixir. However, although the elixir scene changes rapidly, it has always been like chaos, and it is unclear what it will form.

Ling Feng just kept taking the elixirs, as well as the heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the Qiankun Ring. Whether it was to replenish Qi, blood, or replenish spiritual power, as long as it was useful for cultivation, Ling Feng would throw it into his mouth, constantly absorbing and refining it.

Transformation and improvement of one's own cultivation.

Unconsciously, sixteen days have passed. During these sixteen days of practicing day and night, Ling Feng's cultivation has been completely stable at the first level of the Xuandan realm, and there is even a faint tendency to make a breakthrough.

However, Ling Feng was afraid that the breakthrough would be too unstable, so he did not rush to break through. Instead, he continued to suppress his cultivation and prepared to temper his body more. Now, for Ling Feng, the pain caused by practicing the Heaven Swallowing Technique

It was no longer a big deal, Ling Feng had even become completely used to it.

Ling Feng originally wanted to practice quietly. After all, he now had no worries about cultivation resources. Ling Feng could continue to retreat, but two auras suddenly appeared and interrupted Ling Feng's practice.

I saw two figures rushing towards the cave where Ling Feng was retreating, and started searching around the mountain where Ling Feng was. One of them said in a deep voice: "I noticed that there is a special aura fluctuation here, although this person is very hidden.

Okay, but I still noticed a little bit."

"It must be the aura leaked during practice."

Another middle-aged man was immediately overjoyed and asked quickly: "So this Ling Feng will be here?"

The tall middle-aged man nodded and said: "It is very possible that according to our previous analysis, the traces of the previous battle were probably left by Ling Feng, and it is possible that he was intercepted and killed there."

"But it didn't succeed in the end. This kid must have been injured and escaped. The route we were looking for must be his escape route. He should be recovering from his injuries nearby here."

"Look quickly, this kid has a valuable treasure on him, we can't let him fall into the hands of others," the short middle-aged man said quickly.

Ling Feng carefully checked the auras of these two people in the cave, and judged that these two people were only at the second level of Xuandan Realm and were nothing to worry about. Then Ling Feng walked out of the cave in a swaggering manner.

After smashing the huge camouflaged boulder at the entrance of the cave with one punch, Ling Feng stepped out and looked towards the two men who were looking for him in the distance.

The two people, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, looked extremely uncoordinated. They were alarmed by the movement on Ling Feng's side and quickly looked over. When they saw Ling Feng,

The two of them were stunned for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, the expressions of the two people were ecstatic and very excited. The tall fat man laughed and said: "It's really hard to find a place after breaking through iron shoes. It takes no effort at all. There are so many people looking for this kid all over the world. There is no way."

I thought that we brothers had met each other."

"God is really helping me," the short and thin man said excitedly.

"Boy, you are being targeted by our two brothers. You can't run away. Hurry up and hand over the treasure in your hands. I can choose to spare your life," the tall fat man said loudly, glaring at Ling Feng.

When Ling Feng heard this, a disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. These two people are really funny. Do they really think that they are fish on the chopping board and are slaughtered by others?

Ling Feng snorted coldly and said coldly: "Hand over the treasures you have on your body and you can go away. I won't kill you if I'm in a good mood today."

"Oh, you have such a strong tone, you dare to threaten us?" The short and thin man was furious when he heard this. He looked at Ling Feng coldly and threatened: "Boy, don't make me angry. If I get angry,

, I will cut your body into thousands of pieces today, and quickly hand over the treasures on your body."

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes when he heard the words, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Then Ling Feng took a step forward and disappeared in an instant. When he appeared again, he was already in front of the short thin man. The sword of the God-killing Sword

The tip was already pointing at the thin man's throat.

The thin man was so frightened that his face turned pale and his whole body trembled. He swallowed and said in a trembling voice: "Forgive me, forgive me. Don't be impulsive. I will give you whatever you want."

The fat man on the side was also frightened at this moment. Ling Feng was able to come to them silently and even pointed his sword at them, which showed how strong Ling Feng was and that they were not able to deal with him at all.

Ling Feng said in a deep voice: "I'm in a good mood today. If I don't kill you, you just need to hand over all the valuable things you have."

"If you want to escape, don't blame me for being ruthless," Ling Feng said coldly.

The fat man on the side had just recovered from the shock and was about to turn around and run away. But now he stood firm and looked at Ling Feng with a smile on his face and said, "There is something easy to say, there is something easy to say!"

"Hurry up and hand over the Qiankun Bag you are carrying, and I can spare your lives," Ling Feng said again.

The short man who was pointed at by the God-killing Sword didn't dare to resist at all. Although he looked reluctant, he had no choice but to take off the Qiankun Bag and hand it to Ling Feng.

After Ling Feng took the Qiankun bag, he looked at the man in front of him carefully, especially at his hands, and found that he was not wearing a Qiankun ring, so he asked: "Is there anything else that I keep secretly? What if I

If I find that you have hidden treasures and don't hand them over, don't blame me for being rude."

"No, absolutely not. All my things are in this Qiankun bag," the short man said quickly.

Ling Feng nodded when he heard this, turned to look at the fat man beside him, and asked coldly: "What about you? Do you want to hand over the Qiankun Bag, or do you want to have a fight with me?"

"I'll hand it over, I'll hand it over now," the fat man said with a smile on his face, which was uglier than crying. He reluctantly threw the Qiankun bag to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng took the Qiankun Bag, then put away the God-killing Sword, and said in a deep voice: "You two can leave, but don't let me meet you next time. If you do, you won't be as good as today."

Good luck."

"Yes, yes, we definitely don't dare anymore," the short man nodded repeatedly, and then he and the fat man beside him fled away as if they were running away.

As he ran, the short man complained with a sad face: "Not only did I not get anything this time, but I also lost all the treasures on my body. I really lost my wife and lost my army!"

"I didn't expect that this guy Ling Feng was so strong. Fortunately, we didn't take action forcefully, otherwise it would have been much worse," the fat man said with some fear.

"But we have his location now. Once his location is spread out, many people will come to intercept and kill him. Then we will reap the benefits!" the tall fat man said with a sinister look.

The short man also showed a sinister smile when he heard this. The two hit it off and thought of getting together.

At this moment, Ling Feng was rummaging through the Qiankun bag left by the two men. Although it was a bit shabby compared to the old man before, it was still good compared to most monks. There were still many talents in it.

Of earth treasures and panaceas.

The reason why Ling Feng didn't kill these two people just now was because Ling Feng was indeed in a good mood, and the two people also had a good attitude and did not resist.

Secondly, because Ling Feng did it intentionally, he expected that these two people would definitely reveal his location. When the time comes, someone will come to intercept him, and he can just sit back and wait for others to come to his door.

Ling Feng is just sitting back and waiting, waiting for others to come and snatch the so-called 'treasures' from him, which is giving him cultivation resources.

This is easier and more efficient than Ling Feng's search for this group of people. Although the risk is relatively high, it will also be accompanied by greater rewards.

Ling Feng has full confidence in his own strength and is still willing to take the risk. If he is really not his opponent, Ling Feng believes that with his current speed, escaping should not be a problem.


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