Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 32 God of Cookery
Enter the game again.

Lin Feng looked at the sky and didn't leave.

Going forward is death, and staying here is also death. If you don't figure out how to break the game, it's useless to rush.

He has tried it, if he stays here for too long, [Jian Xin Tong Ming] He Feng will remind him that danger is approaching.

This meant that the blood god he had seen in the second stage was chasing after him.

He climbed on a high place, looked into the distance and said, "The road is broken."

The guide was disheartened and sat down on the ground.

Lin Feng pointed to the path and said, "Lord Zhu, go over there with him and borrow some medicine from him to rub on your body."

"It's about to rain, and the rain in the mountains is evil, so take a map and go to the Xishen Inn to avoid the rain.

If you have no money, just wait for a while, maybe someone will pay the bill. "

Lin Feng said one more thing, although he doesn't know if these people in the game are real.

But having said that, I felt comfortable.

After Lin Feng said he was dead, Master Zhu took a look at him, and after holding his hand, he took the guide and left.

Reliable Master Zhu.

Lin Feng also faced his dubious Jishou, regardless of the mud still on the ground, sat down cross-legged, and entered "sedation".

He wanted to know, what kind of assistance method [Mountain God's Power] had.

Consciousness drifted out with the wind, Lin Feng felt that the surrounding mountains were very kind to him, a kind of kindness towards his own people.

He wanted to absorb the wind, and the wind came by itself, very docile.

But just this is not enough, he doesn't have much time to practice here, besides, Lin Feng doesn't know if he has reached the state of nourishing qi outside of his practice, will he bring his state back and feed it back in the game.

It has been just over 24 hours since he got the game.

The speed of practicing outside is far inferior to the speed of rewards obtained in the game.

Breathing, breathing, Lin Feng tried to call out to the mountains, like the sincere call he made when he was looking for the spirits of the world and who would be with him when he entered "sedation" for the first time.

The wind chose him.

This time he did the same, asking Qun Shan who would help him.

He wants to deal with a strong enemy.

Lin Feng felt that someone was talking to him. After Lin Feng asked for help, he felt a difference in the wind around him.

wood spirit.

Lin Feng felt the blessing of the wood spirit, and vitality emerged from the mountains in western Hunan. In the mountains of western Hunan, the vegetation was lush. Whether it was flowers, plants or trees, after feeling Lin Feng's call, they all chose to help him without hesitation.

Lin Feng didn't mean to order them, but Lin Feng asked for their help, with an equal attitude.

His consciousness began to spread endlessly. In this mountain forest, he felt that the trees seemed to be alive, and began to send vitality towards him.

Lin Feng's consciousness also followed these trees towards the distance.

In the deep forest, birds flew towards him.

The deer got out, and so did the sheep.

Pheasant and hare, fluttering Lingling flew out.

Grumpy wild boars appeared in groups, and further away, several big worms hid in the woods, peeping here.

But they didn't fight together.

When the leopard didn't come, Lin Feng could still feel more animals coming towards him, but Lin Feng stopped them.

The wind blew the leaves, fluttering, and the animals sensed the will of the "mountain god" and did not approach.

Lin Feng also saw Zhu Baihu and the guide walking towards the deep mountain, and Lin Feng put a layer of light on them.

They didn't notice it.

Beside Lin Feng, these animals up and down the food chain suppressed their instincts for the time being, and squatted obediently aside.

However, when Lin Feng's consciousness crossed a line, Lin Feng could notice that his consciousness dissipated quickly, and more than that, another aura similar to his rushed towards him.

He saw that it was a giant snake!
It's not a python, it's a poisonous snake!
It is a common soldering iron head in the mountains!
It was as thick as a truck, and its scales were matte, like armor. It had already become a monster!

Puff up the front end and it stands up.

Just now, with the help of the wood spirit, Lin Feng's consciousness passed through the front mountain and came to the Niutou mountain where the Niutou village is located. It crossed the boundary!
The mountain god enshrined in Qingquanzhai's shrine in the entire Xiangxi mountain can only control a corner!
The eyes were bloody, and there was an extremely fierce aura. On the head of the poisonous snake, a shrine was being plundered by it!
Lin Feng saw that the statue on the poisonous snake's head was a statue of a mountain god.

The idol was covered with blood, as if soaked in blood, from the inside out.

A scale of the soldering iron tip disappeared, and the idol was sinking into the flesh and blood of the soldering iron tip!
"roll!"

The fake mountain god said viciously, Lin Feng could understand what it said!
Lin Feng, you have stolen someone's territory!
The poisonous snake doesn't talk about etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame with him. If it wasn't for the fear of hurting both sides, the poisonous snake would strike at the first meeting!

With a sharp hit of his breath, Lin Feng restrained his breath and returned his consciousness to his body.

A large amount of vitality entered his lungs, and even his internal organs, muscles and bones were forged.

The breath is getting higher and higher.

The power of the mountain god blessed him.

Lin Feng felt a little wronged. If he had known earlier, the power of the mountain god was used in this way...

He felt that his feet were like the roots of an old banyan tree, constantly drawing vitality from the mountains in western Hunan.

Could it be that……

[Qingquanzhai Forbidden Area] Those banyan trees at the gate are actually the guardians of mountain gods?
The Great Elder realized that he had been struck by a Gu, and carried the mountain god in the shrine to the forbidden area, wanting to save his life?

It failed.

That banyan tree, it is at the end, why did it devour the Lord?
It's getting out of hand?

Lin Feng opened his eyes, and felt the feeling of needles on his back, and it came again.

But this time, this feeling was not the first time, he felt it on the trail over there.

It is because of his strength, which is also rising steadily.

Lin Feng opened his eyes, the wind brought bad news, and Lin Feng saw from a distance that the blood god of the second stage was chasing after him.

It is oddly shaped.

The entire crown of the tree turned blood-colored, and even its roots became feet, walking on the ground.

The corpses hanging on the air root, not only Qianhu and Jinyiwei, but also those dead Qingquan villagers, were all turned into puppets. Those villagers had huge stomachs, and some of them exploded on the road, scattering bugs all over the ground.

Intestines, stomach, heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys are all hung outside, and flies linger.

What's even more frightening is that on its trunk, the faces of the mountain gods that Lin Feng saw when the mountain god gave them gifts were all painfully imprinted on them, and he uttered strange ravings.

The same is true for those puppets, they are like devout believers, chanting something in their mouths, and the magic voice fills their ears.

Those wild boars, tigers, pheasants, and even rabbits rushed towards the blood god without hesitation, but were stopped by Lin Feng.

He stood up and walked towards the Blood God.

Jin Yiwei's dragon and tiger aura, coupled with the mountain god's angry critical strike, and more importantly, Lin Feng opened his mouth and let out a breath, which turned into a strong wind, and slashed towards the blood god like a sharp blade!
The blood god does not belong to the mountains in western Hunan!
Hit the boss, blood god, die to me!
(End of this chapter)