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

Chapter 8 Only the strong will be respected

Lin Feng didn't know that he was so popular, almost everyone was talking about him.

So he pretended he didn't hear anything, and greeted everyone with a smile, but the funny thing was that no one responded to him, and some people kept looking at him and sneering.

Lin Feng stood in the crowd indifferently, there was no need to have the same knowledge as these people, and later they would know who was the real strong man.

"Lin Core, are you going to participate in the rhythm of the secret realm?" Beside Lin Feng, a fellow student with sly eyebrows said with a smile.

Lin Feng glanced at him.

[Wu Qingsheng: Nine layers of Qi training]

[Opportunity: There is no opportunity within thirty days]

[Doomsday: Two days later, he clashed with Lingxinzong Zhang Yuhang and was killed by Zhang Yuhang]

[Death: Died at the hands of Zhang Yuhang two days later]

"It turned out to be an unlucky ghost." Lin Feng chuckled and didn't bother to answer him.

This guy has two days left to live, so there's no need to argue with the dead.

"What did you say?" Wu Qingsheng's face became gloomy: "Do you still think you are Lin Core, don't dream, you are not even as good as me!"

"Tsk tsk, Lin Core is not very capable, but his temper is not small."

"That's right, I thought he was the former Lin Core."

Several fellow male cultivators around laughed, mocking Lin Feng.

Lin Feng was puzzled, he didn't seem to have done anything to these people before, why did everyone ridicule him like this?

"Everything is quiet!"

At this time, a deep voice sounded.

Then a black-bearded man flew over from a distance and landed on the high platform of the square.

All the monks fell silent at this moment.

The person who came was Gu Yuehua, the chief deacon of the sect, and he presided over this kind of gathering of sects below the golden core.

"Now, all monks below the Jindan stage who are going to the secret realm of Tianxu Mountain, gather here." Deacon Gu pointed to the open space beside him.

After all the monks who were going to the secret realm gathered, Gu Yuehua chattered a lot.

"I've finished my words, and now I invite all disciples of the sect to take the spaceship outside the sect!" After Gu Yuehua finished speaking, he flew away directly. He said everything that should be said, and the rest has nothing to do with him.

A crowd of people poured out of the Zongmen Square directly, heading for the open space outside the Zongmen.

Lin Feng followed the crowd out of the square, he couldn't help shaking his head, Ding Yaoguang had been killed by him for so long, and no one came to investigate.

After all, he is also a core disciple, so no one cares about him after he dies?
It can only be said that the world of comprehension is too cruel, if you are not a true direct disciple, no one really cares about your life or death.

But that's good, it saves him a lot of trouble.

Wangxianzong is a four-star sect, and the spirit weapon of the spaceship has naturally reached the middle grade.

This spaceship can accommodate 3000 people, and the number of people participating in the secret realm this time is as many as 200.

That is to say, there is no room for 200 people to live in.

When Lin Feng boarded the spaceship, almost all the rooms were occupied, and a group of people were resting on the deck of the spaceship. All of these people's cultivation bases were in the Qi training period.

Naturally, Lin Feng would not rest on the deck. He is a core disciple of the sect, so he must go to the exclusive core disciple room to rest.

"Lin Feng, what are you knocking on my door for?"

In a certain core disciple's room, Nie Feng on the third floor of the foundation looked at Lin Feng with a strange expression.

He didn't know why Lin Feng knocked on his door.

"This is the core disciple's room. I want to live in it now, so please go out." Lin Feng said politely.

There is a disciple card hanging on the door of the room, which says [Neimen · Nie Feng], this place is occupied by him.

As soon as Nie Feng was amused, he looked at Lin Feng and said sarcastically, "You are Lin Xinxin if you put it nicely, but if you don't like it, you are a fart, get out of here and don't knock on my door again."

Nie Feng didn't want to talk nonsense to Lin Feng, so he turned around and closed the door.

Lin Feng raised his hand to pinch the door frame, and said coldly: "As long as I am a core disciple, I am eligible to live here, don't force me to do it."

When we got here, there was only one Guardian of False God Realm on the spaceship. He was only responsible for protecting the monks of the sect from foreign enemies, and he didn't care too much about the internal affairs of the sect.

After leaving the sect, Lin Feng will not be polite, because he is about to flex his muscles in the secret realm, and he may not stay in Wangxianzong after leaving the secret realm, so he is afraid of a ball?

Nie Feng thought that he had misheard. Is this what Lin Feng said?
"Lin Feng, are you awake? You know uh"

Lin Feng directly raised his hand and grabbed Nie Feng's neck, and Nie Feng's future information appeared at this moment.

[Nie Feng: Three layers of foundation building]

[Opportunity: After 29 days, I got an earth spirit bead at the edge of the desert in the secret realm of Tianxu Mountain]

[Doom: Thirteen days later, he was chased and killed by the poisonous queen bee]

[Death: You will not die within thirty days]

It turned out to be a bit of a chance, this earth spirit bead should be a good thing, Lin Feng wrote down the location, and went to see it when the time came.

"Lin Feng, look for it" Nie Feng just wanted to get angry and say that Lin Feng wanted to die, and then he was horrified to find that he couldn't break free from Lin Feng's shackles, his neck was pinched and he couldn't move.

How is this possible? He is at the third level of foundation building. How could Lin Feng, a waste at the seventh level of Qi training, be so powerful?
Lin Feng snorted coldly, pinched Nie Feng's hand and swung it away, and fell heavily on the deck.

"I'll just say it once, don't bother me." Lin Feng glanced at Nie Feng coldly, took off his ID card and hung his own on the door of the room.

Seeing Lin Feng enter the house, Nie Feng was still in a state of bewilderment, he still hadn't realized why Lin Feng, this trash, suddenly became so powerful.

Could it be that his cultivation has been restored?

But this is also impossible, if a waste does not have top-level healing pills, how can it be possible to recover.

Zongmen is very realistic, as long as you are abolished, no matter how good your aptitude is, it is already in the past.

They won't come up with some good resources to restore your strength. After all, that kind of thing is reserved for existing geniuses, and waste will always be waste in their eyes.

This is why Lin Feng was still a waste for eight years. First, there was no chance, and second, no one was willing to help him.

So he can only get drunk in the house all day long, fascinated and decadent all his life.

If it weren't for the current him to travel over, the original Lin Feng might really become a mortal with the passage of time and then be kicked out of the sect by Wangxianzong.

"Junior Brother Nie Feng, what's wrong with you?" At this moment, some doors around the room opened, and several people came out.

They also heard the movement just now, so they came out to find out.

As a result, Nie Feng fell to the ground.

Nie Feng didn't say anything, he got up and hugged everyone and left, he didn't want to say anything more.

Lin Feng is very satisfied with Nie Feng's attitude, if this guy quarrels with him, then don't blame him for being serious.

In the first place, he was the one who robbed the core disciple's residence, and Nie Feng was at fault for both emotion and reason.

Weakness is the original sin, and only the strong will be respected.

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(End of this chapter)