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Chapter 517

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After a while.

One by one, the winged insects returned to their nest.

The branches of the winged insects were like willow branches that filled the sky, bringing with them ten storage rings.

In addition to the twenty Miluo Sect warriors that had died long ago, Lin Feng had earned another thirty storage rings.

Among them, the storage ring of the Miluo Sect Master, Fang Feng, was the most abundant. However, that was only for ordinary warriors. To Lin Feng … it was not of much use.

He casually rummaged through the storage rings. Suddenly …

"Oh?" Lin Feng's eyes lit up.

A light flashed in his hand. Immediately, seven human-shaped statues appeared. Every statue was doing a unique action. It was very strange. They were the seven wooden statues that he had seen in Wind Rising Hall. They were exactly the same as the ones in his memory.

Seven statues, seven concepts!

"This is?!" Wei Hai came back to his senses and was extremely shocked.

"It should be the two traitors who stole them from Wind Rising Valley and hid them." Lin Feng nodded as the corner of his mouth curved slightly.

However, it was also luck. If Hao Wuchang and Luo Yi had handed the seven statues to Miluo Sect, they would not have landed in his hands.

The other items in Wind Rising Valley were useless to him. Only these seven statues …

They were very useful!

"As expected," Wei Hai nodded immediately.

"Senior Hai, I wonder if you can give me these seven wooden statues?" Lin Feng asked.

Although the seven wooden statues were in his hands, they were originally Wind Rising Valley's items. He had to ask out of politeness.

"Of course, no problem." Wei Hai smiled casually. "Brother Lin, you have given Wind Rising Valley a new lease on life. I cannot thank you enough. Besides, although these seven wooden statues were originally Wind Rising Valley's items, they are now in your hands. They naturally belong to you, Brother Lin. "

"Thank you, Senior Hai," Lin Feng said with a smile.

In his opinion, these seven wooden statues were much more 'valuable' than the items he had given to Wind Rising Valley.

"Brother Lin, you are too polite. To tell you the truth, these seven wooden statues are not of much use to Wind Rising Valley," Wei Hai said with a wry smile.

"How could that be?" Lin Feng was stunned.

He was not sure about the rest, but Ding Hong was able to display the Spear Intent of the previous two wooden sculptures.

His Sun Dragon Spear Art was learned from Wang Feng, and Wang Feng's master was Ding Hong.

Wei Hai shook his head. "To tell you the truth, Brother Lin. These seven wooden carvings have a profound artistic conception, but … they don't have any secret manuals to complement them. The two styles of the Sun Dragon Spear Art that Senior Martial Brother comprehended were both created by combining the wooden carvings with the spear intent of the wooden carvings. Although its power is not small, Senior Brother has spent too much effort on it. "

"Unfortunately, Senior Brother was addicted to the spear as if it were his life. He enjoyed it so much that the increase in his strength became extremely slow." Wei Hai sighed softly and looked towards Lin Feng. "Brother Lin, Brother Lin, you must not repeat the same mistake."

Lin Feng could no longer hear the last words, and his expression was grave.

His Storm Spear Art appeared in his mind, followed by Ding Hong's Sun Dragon Spear Art's second spear strike.

In an instant, his doubts were resolved!

"So that's how it is." Lin Feng nodded.

No wonder the same spear intent, but the spear arts were completely different.

Ding Hong's Sun Dragon Spear Art was created by himself.

But …

Lin Feng frowned. He seemed to have understood something.

Instantly, Lin Feng's eyes lit up. He looked straight at Wei Hai. "Senior Hai, are there only seven wooden carvings? Could it be … that there are other carvings? "

"Hey, Brother Lin, how did you know?" Wei Hai asked curiously. "I heard Senior Martial Brother mention it by chance. These wooden carvings are produced in the Green Smoke Secret Realm, and seven of them form a set. Senior Martial Brother only has one set. I'm not sure how many sets there are, but I heard Senior Martial Brother say that the Fang and Lu Families each have one set. I'm not sure about the rest. "

Lin Feng instantly understood and nodded.

So that's how it is!

"If my guess is correct, the Caifei Sect must also have one set." Lin Feng understood.

Otherwise, the artistic conception of Pei Hong's Storm Whip Art would not be exactly the same!

"The Fang and Lu Families each have one set."

"So … the Fang Family should have two sets of these wooden carvings now."

Lin Feng looked thoughtful.

If the wooden carvings were in other places, it might be a little troublesome. But in the Fang Family's hands …

It should not be a problem for him to get it.

Suddenly — —

"Oh no!" Wei Hai's expression changed.

Lin Feng immediately turned his head and looked at Wei Hai in surprise.

Wei Hai's expression was somewhat ugly. Lin Feng asked curiously, "What's wrong, Senior Hai?"

Wei Hai frowned slightly. "Bai Meifeng's background is not small. Not only is he the Miluo Sect Master, but his father is also an Elder of the Fang Family. Now that the Fang Family is in power and dominates Green Smoke City, if they find out that we are the culprits, Fengyang Valley will be destroyed. "

He was extremely worried. As the Sect Master, Wei Hai was naturally very worried about Fengyang Valley.

Lin Feng couldn't help but laugh. He had thought that Senior Sea of the Path was worried about nothing.

"Don't worry, Senior Hai. The Chaotic Swamp is fraught with danger. Fengyang Valley is not responsible for the deaths of the Miluo Sect members." Lin Feng said with a smile, "I don't know about the Flying Fish Sect and the Green and He Sect, but no one should suspect Fengyang Valley now."

"That's true." Wei Hai came to a realization and scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

However, he was worried. Suddenly, as if he thought of something, Wei Hai added, "However, Senior Brother was very close with the Lu Family when he was alive. Now that the Lu Family is destroyed, I wonder if Fengyang Valley will be implicated."

Once the cunning rabbit was dead, the hound would be cooked.

Wei Hai was not stupid. He naturally knew.

"If that day really comes, Senior Hai, you just have to report my name to Fang Tiansheng or Fang Ni." Lin Feng smiled faintly.

"Really?" Wei Hai's eyes widened.

"Absolutely." Lin Feng smiled. "Let's go, Senior Hai."

"Oh, okay." Wei Hai nodded immediately.



Miluo Sect's appearance was merely a small interlude.

To Lin Feng, killing these 30 martial artists was as easy as blowing off dust.

He was not a kind person. Since the other party wanted to kill him, there was no need for him to show mercy.

"The difference …"

"It's really too big."

Wei Hai smiled bitterly as he looked at Lin Feng, who was not far away.

From the black swamp to the purple swamp, he finally saw Lin Feng's true strength.

It was far beyond his imagination.

Bai Mei Feng?

In the purple swamp, he was nothing …

Wei Hai witnessed Lin Feng kill three Star Sea State level 8 beasts as easily as killing chickens. With his eyesight, he could not even see Lin Feng's movements clearly.

One could imagine how terrifying Lin Feng's strength was now.

Most importantly —

Lin Feng had never used astral power!

In other words, this was not his strongest power!!

It was too terrifying!

If Wei Hai knew that the current Lin Feng could even kill Lu Bu, the legendary powerhouse of Green Smoke City, it was unknown what his expression would be.

"Here, Senior Hai." Lin Feng smiled.

Wei Hai's eyes lit up. Not far away, Lin Feng finished another battle in the blink of an eye. A total of ten beasts died under Lin Feng's spear. The strongest was a Star Sea State level 5, and the weakest was a Star Sea State level 2. The purple swamp was different from the black swamp. There were many beasts here, but —

It was extremely dangerous.

"I'll help as much as I can." Lin Feng looked at Wei Hai who was collecting the beasts' corpses and thought.

To the current him, these exotic beasts were not essential. But to Wei Hai, they were a windfall.

Each beast's corpse was the capital for the revival of Feng Yang Valley in the future.

That was all he could do to help.

Because this time, after leaving Feng Yang Valley and Green Smoke City, he did not know …

When would he come back again?





Li Yan Sect.

"I'm finally back." Ji Xia smiled faintly as light flashed in his eyes.

"I didn't expect to be delayed for so long." Sima Xi shook his head.

"I didn't expect to have such a fortuitous encounter in Qi Luo City either." Ji Xia's blue eyes were bright. "Not only did my injured indigo pupils completely recover, but my strength also soared rapidly. This time, I won't return empty-handed in the Yan Ling Sect! "

"Many things are destined." Sima Xi said indifferently, "Xia 'er, you lost to Lin Wen and didn't enter the Green Smoke Secret Realm. This is a blessing in disguise."

Ji Xia smiled. "Yes, Master. I didn't expect my luck to be so good."

"Xia 'er, you improved a lot during this trial." Sima Xi smiled. "I can't help you much. Fortunately, you did well. This year's improvement is not small. Among the younger disciples of Li Yan Sect, you might be able to reach the top five this time. "

Ji Xia's blue eyes flashed as he nodded. "I won't disappoint you, Master."

"Just do your best. I don't care about those empty titles." Sima Xi smiled indifferently. He patted Ji Xia's shoulder and walked out. "I'm going to see the Sect Master. You go ahead and cultivate."

"Yes, Master."



"Oh? Guardian Sima, what are you doing? "The voice was slightly light and approachable.

The one who spoke was a refined man in white. His handsome face was filled with a gentle and refined temperament, and he wore a faint smile.

The Sect Master of Li Yan Sect, Ji Jin.

"Entrusted by an old friend." Sima Xi smiled indifferently and stood beside Ji Jin.

In front of the two, an extremely wide light screen was replaying the battle between Lin Feng and Lu Bao in the Elite Martial Competition. Sima Xi was a straightforward person. He meant what he said. Since he had promised Lu Ning, he would help as much as he could.

He didn't know that not only Lu Bao and Lu Ning, but the entire Lu family had already ceased to exist.

Ji Jin nodded. He understood.

There were many people who admired Li Yan Sect and wanted to join.

They would always think of ways to get close to their relatives and try their best to enter the inner sect of Li Yan Sect.

But …

How could it be so easy?

"Oh? A very good support-type spirit treasure. "Ji Jin looked at the black fog that Lin Feng used and his eyes twinkled.

However, it was just a casual remark. Ji Jin's expression didn't change at all.

As the Sect Master of Li Yan Sect, Ji Jin had seen all kinds of spirit treasures, soul weapons, and other treasures. Li Yan Sect had many of them.

The battle ended quickly.

In fact, the battle between Lin Feng and Lu Bao was very ordinary.

"Hmm … at this age, his aptitude is average. He's only a Level 7 Galaxy level, but he can defeat a Level 1 Galaxy level. His battle performance is not bad." Ji Jin commented slowly and turned to look at Sima Xi. "However, Guardian Sima, you should know that the minimum requirement to enter the inner sect is to reach the Galaxy level."

Sima Xi smiled bitterly and shook his head. "Sect Master misunderstood. The one who lost was entrusted by an old friend." If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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