Peerless Killing God

Chapter 349 Zhao Linger!
Ah, it's really alive, it scared my aunt. Seeing this scene, Zhao Linger stepped forward and touched Long Feng's muscles carefully. After feeling the body temperature, she was really relieved.

In any case, she was still a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, so fear naturally existed.

But after a while, Zhao Linger immediately became frowning, because this is a seriously injured living person, if she refuses to save him, the other person may really become a corpse.

"Forget it, it's unlucky for me to be a girl, who made my aunt be so kind." With a bitter face, Zhao Ling'er still couldn't bear the heart of a big living person dying under her nose.

Seeing Zhao Ling'er who was talking to himself, Long Feng smiled helplessly in his heart, now he is really bullied by dogs.

Although his current consciousness has awakened, he can't move at all. Not to mention the serious injury, he can't mobilize even a trace of strength now, and even all the seven meridians and eight meridians in his body have been burned, and now he can only wait for him to gradually recover Let's talk about the injury.

"Okay, I saved you, and I have to pay you back. Just ten spirit crystals. If you don't agree, you will be acquiescing." Glancing at Long Feng, Zhao Ling'er murmured immediately, and while speaking, she took out A sharp knife cut off a few vine-like vegetation and some tree trunks in the dense forest.

Then, a simple cart appeared.

"Wow, why are you so heavy? It's the same as a mountain." Supporting Long Feng's shoulders with small hands, Zhao Ling'er immediately realized that what she was lifting was not a person, but a mountain.

It took a lot of effort to get Long Feng onto the cart, and she was out of breath and dripping with sweat.

Outside Dongyang City, there are many abandoned small thatched huts, and the place where Zhao Linger lives is these small huts. After all, Dongyang City is also a city, and any residence in it requires ten thousand spirit crystals. Naturally, poor people are not eligible to live in it. inside.

In normal times, Zhao Ling'er didn't often go to Dongyang City, except when he dug up a lot of elixir, after all, he had to pay a spirit stone to enter the city, which was more painful than cutting Zhao Ling'er's heart.

In the world of Qiankun, the main currency among warriors is spirit crystals. Spirit crystals are classified according to the degree of richness of the spiritual energy contained in them. The better the spirit crystal, the richer the spiritual energy it contains naturally Pure.

Generally speaking, spirit crystals are divided into four levels, elementary spirit crystals, middle-level spirit crystals, high-level spirit crystals and the best top-grade spirit crystals.

The gap between each kind is just set at a hundred times, so the exchange rate is one to one hundred. As for the spirit stone, it is the transaction currency between ordinary mortals, and a low-level spirit crystal can generally be exchanged for ten times. About a Lingshi.

And if one spirit stone is exchanged for Huaxia coins, it is already worth hundreds of yuan bills, so when entering a city, one has to spend one spirit stone, and with Zhao Linger's character that regards money as life, he is naturally extremely reluctant to part with it.

Slowly pulling Long Feng back to the thatched hut, it was already dark before he knew it, he pushed Long Feng off the frame and carefully settled on a soft thatched pile.

Zhao Ling'er wiped the sweat from her beautiful forehead, and immediately murmured: "If it wasn't for the sake of the ten spirit crystals, my aunt wouldn't be bothered to save you."

Of course, despite saying this, Zhao Linger still came to the small room where she often slept. Although the small room was simple, it was neat and tidy, and even exuded a faint feminine fragrance.

Walking to a corner, Zhao Linger first glanced left and right, and after making sure that no one was peeping, then carefully removed an earth brick in the corner, and then opened the mound of dirt, and a delicate wooden box appeared in Zhao Linger's in front of you.

Carefully took out the wooden box, wiped off the dust on it, Zhao Linger opened the wooden box slowly.

And in the wooden box there are hundreds of elementary spirit crystals, and this is a small fortune that Zhao Ling'er has accumulated over the past ten years.

In a pile of spirit crystals, a small transparent bottle was quietly placed there, and one of the blood-red pills was lying quietly in the bottle.

Looking at the blood-red pill in front of her, Zhao Linger bit her lip slightly. The second-grade recovery blood pill, the healing pill, was bought by her at the beginning with only five spirit crystals.

The purpose was to save his younger brother who was beaten up and vomited blood in order to protect him from escaping, but in the end, this elixir was not used in time.

Holding the small bottle tightly with jade hands, Zhao Ling'er finally sighed softly, then put the wooden box back, covered it with soil and earthen bricks, and walked out of the small room with the small bottle containing the blood recovery pill.

Arriving in front of Long Feng who seemed to be in a coma like a dead pig, Zhao Ling'er muttered to herself again: "This pill is not a free help. As agreed, you owe me twenty spirit crystals in total. It's too late, if you don't speak, it will be regarded as your acquiescence."

At that moment, Zhao Ling'er squinted her eyes, with a profiteer's smile on the corner of her mouth, and put the blood recovery pill in the bottle into Long Feng's slightly opened mouth.

Long Feng, who had already woken up, couldn't help but smile bitterly. When did his life become so cheap, only worth twenty spirit crystals? In terms of value, I'm afraid it's not much.

As soon as the Blood Recovery Pill entered, it immediately turned into a tiny stream of energy and entered Long Feng's body. Long Feng, whose strength was completely exhausted, was immediately overjoyed. Although the Blood Pill's medicinal effect was extremely limited this time, it played a guiding role. .

Apart from anything else, Long Feng immediately circulated the Hunyuan Yijue slowly, and a small cyclone in the dantian slowly condensed and formed, and then absorbed the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth at an extremely slow speed and slowly nourished it. His already scarred body.

Zhao Ling'er saw a blood-returning pill given to Long Feng, but it didn't work for a long time, so she murmured with a bitter face: "This is a big loss, don't die, my twenty spirit crystals don't work!" At least pay it back first and don’t eat it after death.”

But when Long Feng heard that he was running the Hunyuan Yijue, he almost lost his breath, and the black line on his face immediately, what did he say? people
Seeing that Long Feng was still suffering and not moving, Zhao Ling'er had no choice but to go back to the house to rest, and before leaving, she did not forget to cover Long Feng with a thatched quilt.

"Sigh, I don't know what happened to senior." In the dead of night, Long Feng, who was in a state of mind and soul, sighed helplessly. That day, Jiuyao Yanjun's palm had caused great damage to him.

However, the matter was far from ending like this. After entering the distorted gate of time and space, he encountered a space storm and was cut by the ubiquitous space-time blade. In order to resist the space-time storm, all the strength in his body was exhausted. All his soul power was exhausted, causing him to pass out completely in the end.

He only vaguely remembered that after being ravaged by the space storm, he finally vomited out like garbage, and when he woke up, he met Zhao Ling'er who was talking to himself alone.

As for the figure of Lingwu Tianjun, he didn't know it at all, but the storage ring was still intact, so he didn't know if there was anything wrong with the senior.

With a wry smile, Long Feng could only calm down and run the Hunyuan Yijue steadily to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth floating around his body and slowly heal his injuries.

And under such recovery, before he knew it, one night passed, and when the first ray of sunlight came in from the sky, Long Feng stopped operating the Hunyuan Qijue.

"This place should not be faked in the world of heaven and earth. In one night, it actually absorbed the pure energy equivalent to that contained in a drop of blood essence before."

At this moment, Long Feng is in a very good mood. Although the gravity of Qiankun Realm is [-] times that of Qiankun Continent, the strength of spiritual energy is far stronger than that of Qiankun Continent. It may be easier to recover from injuries here than he imagined. Not a lot.

As the sun rose, Long Feng realized that the sun in the Qiankun Realm was quite different from the Qiankun Continent. There was only one sun in the Qiankun Continent, and it was far away, but the Qiankun Continent actually had nine suns.

The nine suns are in double circles, and the more Long Feng looked at them, the more he found that these nine suns contained the principle of Dao. There are nine suns, and the outer circle is surrounded by eight circles.

"Good guy, as expected of the world of heaven and earth!" Long Feng couldn't help taking a deep breath as he watched the nine scorching suns form an innate gossip pattern and slowly rotate to illuminate the earth.

And although there are nine scorching suns in the sky, the rays from the sun are not too hot. When it shines on his body, he even feels comfortable, and even he feels that his injuries have recovered a little bit.

And when Long Feng was observing the mystery of the nine rounds of scorching sun, a subtle voice sounded slowly, and it was Zhao Ling'er who woke up.

She came to Long Feng's body, saw Long Feng's chest beating more and more powerfully, she seemed relieved at the moment, murmured something, and walked out of the small hut with her back basket on her back.

But Long Feng, who was covered tightly by thatch, could only give a wry smile helplessly, this is nothing.

However, he can't move now, so he can only secretly run the Hunyuan Qijue to recover from his injuries.

Lying in the thatch pile, although Long Feng was circulating the Hunyuan Yijue in his body to slowly absorb the spiritual energy, he was silently counting the passage of time in his mind.

When the sun in the sky was gradually setting, Long Feng realized that not only the environment in Qiankun Realm was different, but also the time was different. The daytime here was nine times that of Qiankun Continent.

That is to say, there are twelve hours in a complete day in the Qiankun Continent, while here there are one hundred and eight hours in a day, which is nine times longer. No wonder he always felt something was wrong when he was practicing last night. Before I knew it, the equivalent of four and a half days had passed without a sound.

When Zhao Ling'er came back, there was a smile on her beautiful face, she seemed to be in a good mood, but today she harvested a few elixir plants and sold three spirit crystals.

"Hmph, it is said that good people are rewarded with good things. It seems that my aunt's luck is not bad." After humming twice, Zhao Ling'er seemed to think of something, and she whispered in her heart. Long Feng, who passed out like a dead pig, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"It stinks, how long has it been since I took a shower." After pinching her little nose, Zhao Ling'er immediately raised her hand, only to find that a layer of black dirt appeared on Long Feng's skin at some point.

"Oh, it's my aunt's bad luck, how could I meet such a weird person like you." In desperation, Zhao Ling'er just hurriedly boiled hot water, and then carried Long Feng into a big bucket.

"Really, you actually want my aunt to give someone a bath. As agreed, you need one spirit crystal for each wash. You owe me 21 in total." After speaking, he picked up the white cloth and rubbed Long Feng's back.

Rubbing and rubbing, Zhao Linger blushed unknowingly. After all, she was still a young girl. Although she didn't know much about love between men and women, she had heard about it, so she was naturally shy thinking about it.

"Is this a man's body? Sure enough, it's not the same as our women's. My younger brother also had this thing, but it doesn't seem to be as big." Looking at the strong body after washing off the dirt, blood and other things on his body, Zhao Linger gestured After a moment, her pretty face immediately flushed red, looking extremely cute.

As for Long Feng, who was conscious, he was in even more pain at the moment, his face was flushed for the first time, he never thought that he would meet a female hooligan.

"Ah, why is he so handsome? He's actually much better-looking than those handsome young men." When Zhao Ling'er washed Long Feng's blood-stained and dust-stained face, he discovered Long Feng's sharp-edged and handsome face. .

All of a sudden, Zhao Ling'er became a bit of a nympho, as for Long Feng subconsciously, he could only smile wryly to cover up his inner helplessness.

After a long time, Zhao Ling'er seemed to come back to her senses, blushed and pulled Long Feng out of the bucket, then put on a piece of clothes for him indiscriminately, and then went back to her small room.

"It's so hot! It's over, why is my aunt's face so hot, she won't be sick." After touching her little face, Zhao Linger, who was lying on the bed, tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

As for Long Feng on the thatch pile, the corner of his mouth slightly twitched, with a look of helplessness on his face, he had no choice but to use the Hunyuan Yijue to continue absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so as to recover from his injuries as soon as possible.

Just like in the morning, there are nine full moons hanging high above the void at night, eight on the outside and one on the inside.

"The sun is yang, the moon is yin, it's actually the innate yin and yang gossip!" Taking a deep breath, Long Feng finally understood that the nine rounds of sun and moon are simply a large formation of heaven and earth, and those who practice under such a large formation are not only The faster the speed, the better the understanding, and it is easier to guess the truth of the world.

"That's why the world is the chessboard, and the people are the chess pieces." Looking at the bright moon above the nine sky, Long Feng had a bold guess in his mind at this moment. What if this world of heaven and earth also has a master world, and it wasn't born innate?
Then... as soon as this kind of imagination appeared, Long Feng couldn't help but fight a cold war, and then he didn't dare to continue thinking about it. After all, these things were still too far away from him now.

The night passed quietly like this, and on the second day, Zhao Ling'er went out of the hut again with a pair of dark circles under her eyes and a basket on her back, and didn't come back until it was almost dark, this time she actually brought something to eat for Long Feng.

Then, Zhao Ling'er fed Long Feng again and again, muttering to herself again and again, as if chatting with Long Feng.

Just like that, before he knew it, ten days passed in a blink of an eye, Long Feng's external injuries were almost healed, and although there were not many internal injuries, ten drops of blood in his body had been recharged Strength, finally at this time he can move.

And in the past ten days, Zhao Linger seemed to be repeating it every day, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, never stopping, and every day she would chat with Long Feng, although she seemed to be muttering, but Long Feng He listened to everything word for word.

And Zhao Ling'er told Long Feng all the bitterness, joy, laughter and tears from her own life experience to herself in the past ten years, even her own dream.

It seems that this little girl who has been alone since she was sensible, gradually got used to sharing her emotions with this weird person in her eyes, and even fell asleep unconsciously one night while talking.

"The injury has recovered by about 11%. Although it is not enough to fight with others, it should be enough to protect itself." After Zhao Linger went out on the No. Every muscle is vibrating.

"Forget it, it took me three months to recover only [-]% of my injuries. This is probably the worst injury I've ever suffered."

Twisting his neck, Long Feng's eyes shone brightly, the gap between him and the Heavenly Emperor powerhouse was indeed too great, I'm afraid he couldn't bear the opponent's palm.

Therefore, the next top priority is for him to recover from his injuries first, but to break through to the Immortal Realm as soon as possible, preferably to the Great Emperor Realm, so that he has the capital for revenge.

Long Feng believed that that day would not be too late. With the speed of his cultivation, coupled with the unique conditions of the Qiankun Realm, within five years, he would definitely step into the so-called Great Emperor Realm or even shorter.

As in the past, Zhao Ling'er still leaves early and returns late. Looking at her expression today, it seems that she has gained something. There are not many days like this. After all, she has to go to farther mountains and forests besides searching Dongyang Mountain every day, but There are ferocious monsters in those places, so every time Zhao Ling'er looks for the elixir very carefully.

"Weird, my aunt is back, let's see what delicious food I brought you this time..." There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and Zhao Linger immediately realized that something was wrong as soon as she entered the room.

The strange man in a coma was no longer lying down, but stood upright with a tall and straight body, looking at her with a handsome smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What? You don't recognize me?" Laughing, Long Feng pointed to his face and smiled.

"You're awake..." Hearing this, Zhao Ling'er seemed to be a little bit lost and said, before she silently lowered her head.

"Hehe, am I not me anymore when I wake up? I still remember that I owe someone a total of 39 spirit crystals. Someone has been nagging me for the past few days, and calluses are about to grow out of my ears." Seeing this scene, Long Feng He said jokingly at the moment.

"Ah! You heard everything I said?" Hearing this, Zhao Ling'er exclaimed first, and then said with a flushed face, "Then what I did...wasn't it..."

"Ahem, I just heard it in a daze, and my consciousness just came to my senses today, so I would like to say thank you in advance." Coughing twice, Long Feng was out of breath and blushing nonchalantly.

Hearing this, Zhao Linger breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Forget it if you thank me, just remember to return the 39 spirit crystals to me."

Hearing what Zhao Ling'er said, Long Feng smiled and said without saying a word: "For the grace of saving life, I will naturally repay you with a spring. Let alone 39 spirit crystals, I will give you one hundred and one thousand spirit crystals."

"This is what you said, don't go back on your word." Hearing this, Zhao Ling'er immediately narrowed her big eyes, and a golden light in her eyes, which is called money fans seeing money, is constantly shining.

"It's hard to chase after a gentleman's words!" Laughing, Long Feng's firm and forceful voice immediately fell.

"So..." Hearing this, Zhao Ling'er stretched out her hand and made a gesture of picking up something.

Seeing this, Long Feng smiled wryly and said: "My aunt, I mean if there is a spirit crystal, I will definitely give it to you, but now I have no money."

After finishing speaking, Long Feng made an empty-handed gesture with a helpless expression on his face. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is poor and useless now, although he has many good things in his storage ring.

But he didn't dare to take out these things easily. You must know that this is the Qiankun Realm, not to mention that he has not recovered from his injuries. As for his strength, he can only deal with ordinary warriors, so he still understands the truth that wealth is not revealed.

"Hmph! Liar, what are you saying that a gentleman can't be chased after a word." With a cold snort, Zhao Ling'er pouted immediately, and closed her own little door with a bang, causing Long Feng to be slammed straight away.

The nine moons slowly lifted into the sky, and a black shadow flickered across the ground.

This black shadow has a pair of extremely bright eyes and a handsome and resolute face, who else but Long Feng.

Although he can't fight against the powerhouse above the Immortal Realm, he is still more than enough to deal with the ordinary powerhouses of the Holy Spirit Realm.

After scanning the edge of the mountain outside Dongyang Mountain with his spiritual thoughts, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the soles of his feet stepped on the ground and disappeared directly in place. Soon the roar of monsters one after another broke the quiet night sky.

On the second day, when the first rays of the sun rose from the mountains in the east, Zhao Ling'er woke up from her sleep. When she finished washing, she opened the door of the house habitually to look at Long Feng, and suddenly found Long Feng's body. The figure has disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Linger immediately bit her lip and looked around without saying a word. When she was sure that there was no one there, she walked slowly outside the hut.

Staring blankly at the sky, she squatted down, curled up and stretched out her hands to hug her knees, and then the thin Qianying sobbed slowly, and kept saying in her mouth: "Wuuuu... big liar...you big liar... fraud."

"Do I look like a big liar? It's just that I came back a little late!" Suddenly, a teasing sound sounded, and Zhao Linger immediately raised her little head in a hurry.

Then he saw a figure covered in blood holding a handful of elixir in both hands, with a bright smile on his mouth, it could not be who Long Feng was.

(End of this chapter)