Plundering the Immortals: I can plunder the opportunities of immortality!

Chapter 2 Plunder the spiritual marrow fluid, improve the cultivation base and qualifications!

Lin Feng looked at Zhao Xinhu in shock. This guy's luck is really against the sky. After four days, he was able to obtain the spiritual marrow liquid. Not only did he achieve a breakthrough in cultivation, but he also improved his own aptitude, and was valued by the sect.

Spiritual marrow liquid is the fine nectar and jade liquid produced by spiritual creatures of thousands or even ten thousand years, and every drop is extremely precious.

Ordinary low-level monks will never see the shadow of spiritual marrow liquid throughout their lives, and even people with the cultivation level of the sect master are extremely eager to get it.

You only need to take a cup of it, you can change the useless spiritual root into a cultivable spiritual root, you can change monks with average qualifications into moderately qualified monks, and you can change monks with fair qualifications into outstandingly qualified ones.

Rare things are precious, and spiritual marrow liquid has such a precious value.

It's a pity that no matter how good Zhao Xinhu's chance is, now it must be his Lin Feng's.

Lin Feng asked for the spirit marrow liquid.

Seeing that Lin Feng was silent, Zhao Xinhu frowned and stepped forward.

At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly laughed, and took out a hundred spirit stones and handed them to Zhao Xinhu: "Junior Brother Zhao, you can take these spirit stones, and ask me to get them after a while if you don't have enough, you are welcome."

Zhao Xinhu was stunned. He never thought that Lin Feng would react like this. According to Lin Feng's attitude in the past, it was absolutely right that he would not pull a hair out of it, and then he would do it.

As a result, this time he was just about to make a move, this guy Lin Feng actually took the initiative to give him the spirit stone, and even said that if it was not enough, he would ask him to get it?
Is it because the sun came out in the west, or he didn't wake up last night.

"What's the matter, Junior Brother Zhao, could it be that these spirit stones are not enough?" Lin Feng asked with a smile at this moment.

"Uh oh, enough is enough." Zhao Xinhu quickly accepted a hundred spirit stones, looked at Lin Feng strangely, and left.

He and Lin Feng didn't have much to say, most of the time they were hands-on, this time he asked Lin Feng for the spirit stone after entering the door, it was because of the necessary opening remarks every time, and then he would do it.

But since Lin Feng honestly handed in the spirit stone, there is no need for him to do anything.

As the saying goes, don't hit the smiling person when you reach out.

After Zhao Xinhu left, Lin Feng rushed out excitedly and went to the back mountain of the sect.

Since Zhao Xinhu got the opportunity four days later, he can get it now if he goes to get it in advance. After all, the spirit marrow liquid is under the tree, and it must not have been put in recently, but has existed for a long time.

Lin Feng came and went freely, and no one in the sect cared about him, because everyone knew that he was already a waste.

Soon he came to the ancient tree on the mountain behind the sect. There was only one ancient tree here, which had survived for nearly ten thousand years.

The circumference that needs a dozen people to hug it can be seen that it is huge.

There are not many people walking around here in the back mountain, which belongs to the secluded area.

With excitement, Lin Feng began to search for the spiritual marrow fluid around the ancient tree.

Two hours later, Lin Feng finally found the spirit marrow liquid in the soil at the bottom of a tree on one side.

"Really!" Lin Feng said excitedly.

Perhaps his fate will really change from today, and the former waste will no longer exist.

He quickly left here, found a no-man's land, carefully observed around, it was very safe.

Then Lin Feng quickly took out the bottle of spiritual marrow liquid in his arms, opened the stopper, raised his head impatiently and drank it quickly.

Soft entrance, a line of throat.

The spirit marrow liquid entered the body, which immediately made Lin Feng feel hot all over, and the stagnated meridians in his body seemed to start to agitate, and an indescribable excitement arose.

He didn't say anything else, and directly performed Wangxianzong's kung fu method, the formula for practicing Qi.

The violent spiritual power circulated in the body, chaotically, and instantly broke through the old stagnated meridians in his body, repairing the old wounds, and the breath continued to rise every moment.

An hour later, Lin Feng's old wounds were completely healed by this sky-defying spiritual marrow liquid, and his cultivation level went directly from the seventh level of Qi training to the ninth level of Qi training!
A layer of pitch-black dirt appeared on the body surface, exuding a stench, which represented the impurities and toxins accumulated in his body over the years.

Lin Feng quickly took off his clothes and gave himself an anti-dust treatment. His body was instantly clean, and the dirt and toxins were swept away. Then he changed into a new set of Zongmen clothes.

This can be regarded as a complete improvement. Although he has only recovered two levels of cultivation, this is just the beginning. As long as he practices daily, he will soon be able to return to the seventh level of foundation building.

And his current aptitude has also been greatly improved, it can be said that it is much better than before.

[Congratulations to the host for plundering other people's opportunities for the first time and obtaining the "Concealment Tactic"]

Lin Feng was overjoyed that there was an extra reward. Now he was worried that his strength would start to recover and he would be noticed, so he sent the concealment formula.

Lin Feng himself doesn't know anything about the cultivation world, but because of his predecessor, Lin Feng, his memory is his memory now.

So Lin Feng not only has the memory of the previous life, but also has the memory of the current body.

After perfectly merging the memories, Lin Feng knew how to carve out a broad road in such a cruel cultivation world.

After returning to Zongmen's residence, Lin Feng quickly began to practice "Concealment Jue".

Four days later.

Zhao Xinhu came under the ancient tree in the back mountain.

"Wow hoo hoo!"

He punched quickly, and each punch was full of vigor and momentum.

But Zhao Xinhu seemed a little absent-minded, always feeling as if something was missing in his heart, which made him a little uncomfortable.

But he couldn't tell what was going on, he didn't lose anything, and he took a hundred spirit stones from Lin Feng a few days ago.

Speaking of which, he should be happy, why would he still feel lost in his heart?
"boom!"

Zhao Xinhu suddenly punched under the big tree, and a pothole appeared.

"Huh?" He walked over quickly, touched around the pothole with his hand, searched carefully but found nothing.

He guessed that there should be something hidden there, but it was taken away a few days ago, and he didn't know what it was.

As if he had lost something, his mood became more and more depressed, so he simply left and stopped practicing boxing.

Lin Feng was in a good mood at this time. He had already learned the "Concealment Tactic", and he could control his own cultivation at will.

The range of control is arbitrarily adjusted according to his highest cultivation level, that is to say, if he wants others to see that he is at the seventh level of qi training, he is at the seventh level of qi training, and if he wants others to see that he is at the ninth level of qi training, he is at the ninth level of qi training.

In this way, no one can find that he has recovered his strength, and then he can often plunder the opportunities of some senior brothers and even senior sisters in the sect.

It is Lin Feng's nature to secretly improve his strength and make a fortune silently.

Speaking of which, it was entirely because of his father that he went to the police academy.

Harm, let the past be the past, don't continue to bring it up again.

Lin Feng now has a new goal, a new life, he wants to live a new life in this cultivation world, and walk out of a different splendor.

Time passed quickly, and ten days passed in a blink of an eye.

Lin Feng immediately predicted the next ten days to himself again.

[Future Prediction Begins]

[Lin Feng: Nine layers of Qi training]

[Opportunity: There is no chance within ten days]

[Doom: The fog is still unknown at present]

[Death: Your future is so foggy that you cannot see death]

【Your luck is low, your luck is extremely bad】

"Why is it still like this?"

Lin Feng was stunned, his chance had never changed, it was nothing special, not even a small chance.

And now even the calamity has turned into a thick fog, so he will not be able to see what accidents he will encounter within ten days.

Not to mention the death prediction, even the doom is a fog, and death is even more impossible to spy on.

"No." Lin Feng suddenly thought, might it be related to plundering other people's opportunities? If he wants to plunder other people's opportunities, there should be a crisis. When he uses the simulator once at that time, he may be able to foresee it.

Lin Feng immediately left the residence and started wandering around the sect. It was easy to plunder other people's chances.

　Ask for collection, ask for investment, ask for recommendation tickets, thank you!
　　


(End of this chapter)