Zombie: Magic automatically reaches full level

“……”

Deng Mo looked at Lin Feng, who was talking, and wanted to see something from his face!

The young man’s face was filled with righteous indignation.

This made Deng Mo can’t help but have doubts about his initial idea.

Could it be said that Lin Feng had nothing to do with Fang Ming’s death?

Otherwise, how could he take the initiative to mention Fang Ming’s matter at this moment.

The two elders also had the same thoughts in their hearts at this moment.

That Fang Ming, the wind evaluation in the sect on weekdays, is really not good?

Although these elders were high, they were the objects of that Fang Ming’s favor.

But at the bottom, it also has its own eyes and ears.

Fang Ming naturally heard about what kind of face Fang Ming was to the people below.

Lin Feng was dissatisfied with that Fang Ming, and it was normal.

“Alas, alas, that guy died too early.”

“Moreover, he died in the hands of a ghost general without arguing, which put our Maoshan to shame.”

“What a trash!”

Lin Feng continued to scold, his face full of anger.

Then, he collected the anger on his face: “Alas, forget it, after all, he is already dead, and even the soul has been scattered, which can be regarded as a crime deserved.” ”

“Come, Senior Brother, two elders, let’s not talk about that waste, continue to talk about my cultivation of evil arts.”

Lin Feng raised his glass and motioned for the three to continue drinking.

“My situation in the mountain gate must have been heard by Senior Brother and the two elders.”

“I am a disciple of Master Venerable, and the entrance is the true transmission.”

“Although Master Venerable left early, all the senior brothers really treat me well, and they all teach me with all their hearts.”

“However, I just can’t support the wall with mud, and I can’t start after ten years of hard work.”

“For this reason, my senior brothers and sisters pooled a sum of money for me to go down the mountain and buy land to be a landlord.”

“I also thought that in my life, there was no hope on the road, and I could only stagger all my life.”

“However, I never expected that the avenue is fifty, and the sky is forty and nine…”

Lin Feng spoke, and his words were full of bitterness.

Deng Mo and the two elders also nodded frequently.

Although they are people in the big vein, they also admire the tightness of the three veins.

The elders are gone, the masters are lost, it stands to reason that although the sect takes care of it, you have to be weak for several generations before you can rise.

However, who would have thought that the true legends of the three veins were not weaker than people.

Although there is no guidance from the elders, the practice has not fallen behind in the slightest.

In terms of cultivation, the overall strength of the Three Veins True Transmission is not weaker than the Great Vein and the Second Vein.

Even, that Shi Jian and Lin Jiu both had the strength of a master brother.

Moreover, the friendship between their brothers and sisters is also incomparable to the people of the other two veins.

For example, Lin Feng’s example, if it fell in the other two veins, I am afraid that he would have been deprived of his identity as a true disciple and driven down the mountain to fend for himself.

But the people in the three veins kept him for nearly ten years.

In the past ten years, for Lin Feng’s cultivation, the people in the three veins don’t know how much thought has been wasted.

In the end, it was really okay, and I made up a sum of money specifically for it.

This matter, whether it is placed in the main vein or the second vein, is absolutely impossible.

“After I came into contact with this so-called “evil art”, my strength rose rapidly. ”

“By now, in just one year, he has already been a ground master.”

“However, the precepts of the Master Sect do not allow me!”

“Senior brother, two elders, you say, what should I do?”

“Scrap this evil art and become a waste again?”

“If the precepts of the master sect really can’t tolerate an earth master who cultivates evil arts, then I…”

Lin Feng’s face was full of entanglement.

Halfway through the words, I couldn’t say anything.

“Brother Feng.”

Beside him, Yue Qiluo held his hand, his face full of pity.

But he didn’t expect that Lin Feng’s past was so tortuous.

On the side, Partridge Whistle and Chen Yulou were also stunned.

In their eyes, they had always thought that the mysterious Lin Feng must be an old monster with skills.

But he never expected that he was only twenty years old.

And embark on the path of cultivation, no matter how short it is one year.

In just one year, he became a ground master from an ordinary person cultivation.

Think about yourself again.

Suddenly, their faces were full of helplessness.

People and people, really can’t be compared.