"How many people did the House of the Marquis of Xuanji send into the mountains to hunt down the Society of the Strong Gale?"
Mr. Vulture was dazed for a moment, then asked hoarsely: "Who are you?" He wanted to turn around and see who the other party was, but the moment he moved he was firmly stepped on by someone, he could only continue to face the yellow soil.
Lin Feng's voice faintly transmitted over: "You don't have the right to ask questions, if you don't want to die then obediently answer my questions."
"You're already quite old, it's not easy to reach the foundation establishment stage, don't you want to continue living and enjoy life?" Lin Feng smiled saying: "The Marquis of Xuanji isn't your father, you're only serving him, there's no need to risk your life right?"
Mr. Vulture was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice: "Including me, there are a total of ten foundation establishment stage cultivators, over a hundred qi disciple stage cultivators, led by Mr. Huang San of the house of the marquis."
Lin Feng asked: "Mr. Huang San?"
Mr. Vulture was a bit surprised, Mr. Huang San of the house of the marquis is very famous, why does Lin Feng look like he's never heard of him?
But right now he's in Lin Feng's hands so he doesn't dare to say anything, only introducing: "Mr. Huang San is the third steward of the house of the marquis, he's always in charge of the outside affairs of the house." After a pause he added: "Mr. Huang San is a great cultivator of the golden elixir period."
Lin Feng grinned, the Marquis of Xuanji Zhu Hongwu's ostentatiousness is really not small, a golden elixir period cultivator as a steward and he's also only the third steward, there are still two even bigger ones above him.
Logically speaking this kind of formation should be able to take down that big monk Hui Ku, but the prerequisite is that they can't split up their strength and be defeated by Hui Ku one by one.
Lin Feng looked at Mr. Vulture on the ground and nodded his head. Leaving him with his life to send a message to that Mr. Huang San was indeed useful.
A golden elixir period cultivator leading the group, even if Hui Ku has the 24 Heaven Arhat Formation he still has to take it easy.
Calling out to the little guy in the distance, the little guy carrying the white bone hammer ran over like a wisp of smoke. Lin Feng gave him a look and the little guy immediately walked behind Mr. Vulture with a smile.
Even though Mr. Vulture is lying on the ground and can't see the scene above his head, that familiar feeling of goosebumps and his scalp tingling once again welled up in his heart.
"No!"
The bald old man had no other thoughts. As long as he was not knocked unconscious again, he was willing to pay any price.
But the development of events did not change according to his will. The little guy aimed at the back of his head, and once again knocked Old Vulture unconscious.
Lin Feng collected Old Vulture's storage pouch, stuffed the old man into a cave, then called out to Xiao Yan and Xiao Budian to leave.
Mr. Vulture is a subordinate of the House of the Marquis of Xuanji, his training resources are supplied by the House of the Marquis and are incomparably abundant.
Lin Feng opened his storage bag and was dazzled by the variety of medicinal pills and spiritual items. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "This kind of business that doesn't cost anything really earns money quickly."
There was also a Dao technique in the storage bag. It was called the Blue Ocean River Technique. It was a water-type Dao technique. It could increase the density of the cultivator's True Qi.
Water in itself is something that wins through quantity. The thicker it is, the stronger the power. Cultivators that train in water-type Dao techniques usually have more vigorous and abundant mana than other cultivators of the same level.
This Blue Ocean River Technique is like this. It can increase the density of the cultivator's mana. When the Dao technique is completed, the cultivator's mana will be like a surging river, vigorous and majestic, its power unstoppable.
Right now Lin Feng already trains in two kinds of Dao techniques, the Nine Heavens Thunder Technique and the Art of Acala. The lightning and fire mana cultivated from these two Dao techniques are both extremely tyrannical and fierce, but the consumption rate is also very fast.
Right now Lin Feng's main method of attack is the foundation establishment stage magic item Northern Aurora Sword. It consumes a lot of mana. If Lin Feng can successfully train in the Blue Ocean River Technique, under the circumstances that his realm does not change, the total amount of mana will increase greatly. This will be even more convenient for him to control the Northern Aurora Sword.
This water-type Dao technique, to Lin Feng, is undoubtedly a timely rain.
Other people have to start from the beginning when they train in a Dao technique, but Lin Feng can easily train in it using the system's hidden attribute.
Feeling the surging mana that is at least 30% more abundant than usual in the ten acupoints that have already been opened, Lin Feng smiled in satisfaction.
Lin Feng hurried on while operating the Blue Ocean River Technique, very quickly catching up to the people of the Society of the Strong Gale.
Rather than saying they caught up, it would be better to say that the people of the Society of the Strong Gale stopped where they were.
The black-clothed man with a knife scar on his face was currently standing on the edge of a cliff with a gloomy expression, a group of cultivators of the Society of the Strong Gale were gathered around him.
Zhu Yi was firmly watched by the two as he walked through the forest. His blue robe, which had been washed so many times it had turned white, had already been torn in several places. He looked abnormally disheveled, but his expression was still calm.
A cultivator of the Society of the Strong Gale couldn't help but say: "Don't tell me that monk was killed by someone? He usually brags and his eyes grow on top of his head, now he's shown his true colors. "
The black-clothed man stroked the scar on his face, Silently saying: "Don't underestimate him, unless the other side is a cultivator of the Golden Elixir period, Hui Ku will be fine."
"That monk's cultivation is very high, if it wasn't for this we wouldn't have thought of roping him in."
The cultivator beside him asked: "Then we're just going to keep waiting here?"
The black-clothed man sighed lightly: "I'm not waiting for Hui Ku, I'm waiting for the two brothers who were chasing after that fatty before."
"That old bastard Zhu Hongwu sent out pursuers so quickly, that means that fatty successfully escaped back to report. Right now I only hope that those two brothers are smart enough and find a way to escape on their own when things aren't looking good." The black-clothed man's eyebrows formed a knot: "But so many days have passed and we still haven't seen them meet up, I'm afraid … sigh!"
The group of cultivators of the Society of the Strong Gale all fell into silence, the black-clothed man took a deep breath: "The pursuers are already getting closer and closer, we can't wait any longer."
Finishing speaking he took out a strangely shaped spirit stone from his chest and threw it into the air with a swing of his hand. Then his hands changed hand signs, making a few different hand signs in succession. Large amounts of spiritual energy began to surge according to a strange rhythm and tempo.
Lin Feng has always been secretly observing from afar, seeing the black-clothed man's movements he immediately paid attention.
The spirit stone flashed a few times in the air and then suddenly disappeared.
And on the precipitous mountain wall below the cliff, an area of light suddenly lit up. After the light disappeared, a cave entrance actually appeared on the originally plain and unremarkable stone wall.
The moment the cave entrance appeared, Lin Feng sensed dense spiritual energy flowing out from within. This is definitely not a normal cave, it's more like the entrance to some kind of paradise.
What the black-clothed man did just now was not to remove some kind of camouflage that covered the cave entrance, but rather to use the spirit stone as a key to open the passage to this cave.
This is clearly a route of retreat that the Society of the Strong Gale had already grasped long ago. Right now they're in a tight encirclement so they decisively used it.
The black-clothed man took the lead and jumped down the cliff, his body sliding into the cave entrance on the mountain wall. The group of cultivators of the Society of the Strong Gale immediately brought along Zhu Yi and followed closely behind him in an orderly manner, entering the cave together.
Lin Feng didn't dare to tarry, bringing along his two disciples he quickly rushed to the bottom of the cliff. Luckily the cave entrance was still open and didn't close again after the group of people of the Society of the Strong Gale entered.
The master and disciples entered the cave, looking inside the cave they could faintly make out that it was a tunnel. The tunnel went all the way down, Lin Feng calculated the distance, the tunnel actually went deep underground.
Along the way there appeared many forks in the road, many tunnels leading in all directions. This cave is actually an underground palace with a complicated structure.
Right now Lin Feng frowned, because he suddenly discovered that he actually couldn't sense Zhu Yi's location anymore.
In the underground palace there is abundant spiritual energy, but there is also the existence of large amounts of foul energy, and it even blends together with the spiritual energy, appearing especially messy.
In this kind of chaotic environment Lin Feng is unable to sense the crystal he left on Zhu Yi.
At the same time the sound of the system notification suddenly rang out next to Lin Feng's ears.
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