Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 211 "Joke" (3.4k)

Uncle Wu shot and killed his big dog without hesitation.

He only cares about his eldest nephew.

Walking towards Lin Feng with strides, he helped Lin Feng up and stuffed him behind his back.

"Be careful."

Lin Feng felt the power of this hand.

Uncle Wu never intended to hide his strength.

Roughly judging from his strength, he can kill a cow with one punch. This sentence is not a joke, nor is it an adjective. He can really kill a cow.

The power of breaking stones.

As he walked, he kept his eyes on the open "spider-leg tunnel". In the spider-leg tunnel, the eight-armed "master" hesitated. He was neither willing to leave here nor dared to crawl out of it. To him, the sun is like a scorching hot iron, and being added to him by the sun is like adding a hot iron to his body.

These things in the mud have an extraordinary desire for living people.

He hid in the darkness, staring at Lin Feng.

It was the smell of fresh flesh and blood.

That's the flavor that calls it crazy.

Seeing this, Uncle Wu spit out some plant fiber residues from his mouth, reloaded wildly, and fired a shot at the entrance of the hole, the dust splashed everywhere. Judging by his appearance, he completely ignored the taboos he usually told others, Unscrupulously left his traces in the jungle, and told his "shocked" nephew in the family: "See, this is a prince of a certain generation of the Bagan Dynasty.

As I said, a person can be as brave as a tiger, curl up like a turtle, and cunning as a fox, but he must never be as stupid as a pig!
This is what happens to fools!

He was buried there with some monks from the Bagan dynasty. The prince studied Buddhism for three years, and later dreamed of the appearance of a dakini. He was terrified and fearful of life and death. For this method, he tried everything.

What eating children, what sacrifices, what practice spells.

Righteous, sorcerer, unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find a way to extend his life. As a last resort, he began to learn from those suppressed black wizards, and he really found a way.

Ten ways to become a fairy. "

Regarding these histories, Fifth Uncle was very fond of them, and he told Lin Feng the news without reservation.

When Lin Feng heard about the Ten Ways to Immortality, he thought of what he saw in the prologue, Grandpa Ah Wen's Ten Ways to Becoming Immortal.

Is this the meaning of the ten methods of becoming an immortal?

Ten Ways to Become a Immortal...

It started from the Bagan Dynasty.

It is not considered to have originated in Nanyang, but it is definitely carried forward in Nanyang, just like the Bad Water Guiyuan method he saw in Fukou, which turns people into bad water, which is also longevity.

long life.

As for whether it is a fairy or not.

It depends on the local culture and how it defines a fairy.

The fifth uncle looks like a treasure.

What kind of adventure did he encounter in Fukou?

Both uncle and nephew pretended to be confused.

But Lin Feng felt the wildness and arrogance of Uncle Wu, he was like a top predator in the primeval forest, like the boa constrictor on his smoking tree, full of danger , violent and domineering.

Uncle Wu's human form was suppressed to the extreme by animal nature.

Only the occasional smile and concern can make people feel in a trance, "Oh, this is a person".

Uncle Wu grabbed his nephew and pushed him behind him. During this period, Uncle Wu saw the heads on his nephew's waist and didn't speak. He just pressed his nephew's head and looked around vigilantly. Finding nothing wrong, he put away his shotgun and told his nephew to stand up straight.

Instead of scolding his nephew, he looked him up and down, and he smiled when he saw that his nephew was fine.

His smile is contagious, even Lin Feng felt a kind of "joy" emanating from him, and [Unyielding] did not warn, which means that his joy may come from Lin Feng was infected in his heart, instead of using some sorcery to confuse Lin Feng.

He patted Lin Feng's shoulder vigorously, and said approvingly: "It's fine if you're fine, it's fine if you're fine, a man, you should have a good time running around, it's fine if you lose your arms or legs, as long as you don't lose your heart and life. These are the medals on the way for a man to grow up!
Just listening to people say it is useless, you still have to do it yourself to improve your memory, wow, wow, wow!

No arms or legs missing, I am very satisfied. "

He pulled Lin Feng and left with him. He didn't even ask a single extra word along the way, but just told Lin Feng that if he felt uncomfortable, come to him and don't hold back.

Body is important.

"I'll find you a doctor, a local witch doctor. If the witch doctor can't do it, I'll go to a foreigner. I'll find a foreigner doctor for you. If the foreigner doctor can't do it, I'll go to the Fukou Guild Hall and find our doctor. Why? Everything will make you better.

After all, I am in Nanyang, and I am only a junior in your family. If I can't take care of you well, I will feel uneasy. "

He held Lin Feng with both hands, sincerely. Along the way, they tacitly did not mention the cemetery.

Lin Feng felt that his "fifth uncle" didn't care much about the virgin forest in the restricted area for humans, but he cared about the cemetery.

He didn't like Lin Feng going to the cemetery.

The cemetery really hides some secrets.

Even Reek, neither of them mentioned him, as if they had never met the man.

Reek, a senior thug with a high status among Uncle Wu's thugs, died so quietly.

People die like pebbles thrown into a pond.

Not a single ripple came out.

Uncle Wu didn't care about human life.

"When we arrived in Nanyang, those foreigners called us pigs, pigs, and they stopped treating us as human beings."

Uncle Wu said it lightly.

After arriving at the Fujiao Building, he dragged Lin Feng to eat a meal, and then let Lin Feng leave.

Uncle Wu was so nonchalant that not only did not reassure Lin Feng, but made him feel heavy pressure.

such an attitude...

Obviously, Uncle Wu's attitude is that of a strong man.

Only when the winning chance is in hand and the overall situation can be grasped, the strong will coax the weak and accommodate the weak like raising pets.

This is a playful attitude of 'I know you have some small thoughts, I know you are doing some small actions, but it doesn't matter, your actions and thoughts look as ridiculous as children's tricks to me'.

No extravagance of small fights, I don't care at all.

But as long as there is a little out of line behavior, then he will let Lin Feng see what is the fury of thunder.

He has the ability to control Lin Feng at any time.

He was like a well-fed tree python.

At the dinner table, Lin Feng: "Uncle Wu, I saw Gammaran in that big tomb..."

When Uncle Wu heard this, he raised his chopsticks and said, "Hey, I didn't say that, Ah Feng, this is your own business, and you have to decide for yourself.

My opinion still hasn't changed, I just like an aggressive young man like you.

Men, especially men with full hair, hey, by the way, have you ever met a woman at home?
I'll find you some women, children, lots of births! "

He said incredulously.

This meal was tasteless.

Lin Feng felt a kind of "heaven and earth net" in all directions.

Before leaving after eating, Lin Feng asked the time specifically. It took two days from the time he entered the tomb to the time he finally left.

When Uncle Wu sent him away, he also said that what he said earlier counted, and that he had told his subordinates, "You can get whatever you want, and if anyone dares not listen to you, there is no one in this place except me. , you can kill anyone."

Lin Feng asked tentatively and presumptuously: "What about my little nephews?"

Uncle Wu said: "If you don't like it, you can stew them."

Lin Feng laughed: "Uncle Wu, you really know how to joke, it will make the children sad when they hear it."

Uncle Wu also laughed: "Yes, yes, this joke is not funny at all."

After the two left, Lin Feng remained expressionless. He climbed up to his floating building, looked at the Zhuohe River in the distance, and was full of thoughts in his heart.

If the calculation is correct, calculate from the time he wasted in Fukou, plus the time on "Lucky Friday" - he fell asleep on the boat, then this is considered a day, and a preliminary calculation gives a rough In terms of the time range, there are still 25 days before the dead line of the game time.

This data is also not accurate.

There may be errors.

What can he do in these twenty days?
He just "joked" with Uncle Wu, but Uncle Wu didn't "joke" with him. What he said was true. Lin Feng believed that as long as he said that he wanted to kill one of Uncle Wu's children, Uncle Wu would definitely hold the knife himself , killed his son, and put his head in front of Lin Feng!
Tiger venom is not even a food.

Uncle Wu, how did his heart grow?

Lin Feng returned to Fujiaolou, thinking carefully about what happened.

He was still holding the leather in his hand. He unfolded the leather and saw the mantra and the handprint. His physical strength was not yet able to meet the perfect requirements for using this handprint perfectly. He wanted to use the handprint perfectly. 【mou】is different from Lin Feng's current 【fa】【bo】, 【fa】,【bo】There is no entry threshold, he learned it, the more powerful the mana is, the more powerful the mantra will be , this is a growth-type skill, the threshold is not low, and the upper limit of growth is very high.

But [mou] from the snow-covered plateau is the same as its future derived mantra.

It has barriers to entry.

With such an entry threshold, Lin Feng guessed that it was either a blessing or a blessing. Anyway, they all have their own secret methods. First, the physical body has been raised to a higher level. The appearance after removing the teeth, that's it, his physical body is just the beginning.

Those who believe in the "Yak God" must have a special way to quickly improve their physical bodies.

Thinking about it, the yak god they worship, simply from the messenger of the yak god that Lin Feng saw, the messenger of the yak god is the representative of power.

It is understandable that they pursue power.

Through the ancient inheritance method of master-apprentice, they have been blessed from the physical body to the mantra, so that they can display these.

At least he didn't see the brave general in his memory. During the battle, he used a stick and didn't use the [mou] secret spell. This secret spell should be learned by him later, and he kept it in his memory. There is probably the most important moment in this life.

I saw a herd of snow-white yaks under the holy mountain.

In his memory, there are still things that can support his guess.

The mage calls his followers "sons", the word "son" is an adjective - "Our relationship is as close as father and son", or it is a very normal word "You are indeed my sons" , they do have a blood relationship.

Lin Feng rubbed the leather, and suddenly heard a sound around him.

He saw the brass urn he hadn't seen for a few days and started humming.

Lin Feng stood up, moved closer to the copper urn, and heard the sound inside and the fragrance coming out.

It was an extremely comfortable feeling, as if someone entered the mother's body, listening to the heartbeat, soaking in the amniotic fluid.

Lin Feng's [Unyielding] outlines a matrix.

At some point, the seal of the copper urn poured with copper juice opened a crack, and something slowly flowed out from it.

　The update has attracted book friends. It should have been 10,000 taels thousands of words yesterday {normal update plus additional updates}, but I really couldn’t write it out, and I didn’t write it today. How about it, the normal update and supplementary update will only be in these few days .

　　Because the delay is too outrageous, I will add another update two days after the leader's update.

　　Adding more to book friends is the same as not adding.

　　Apologize
　　
　
(End of this chapter)