The strongest door-to-door son-in-law
Chapter 1921
Chapter 1921
"This girl is actually so strong!"
The immortal cultivators who were watching were once again shocked.
In his heart, he silently put Ye Feng and Zi Ling into a category that should not be provoked.
Just when Ye Feng was about to tell Zi Ling to leave, Ming Xinfeng fell to the ground and was surrounded by people.
"Ming Xinfeng, you cut off my arm last time, now I ask you to pay with your life!" a one-armed middle-aged man shouted sternly.
"Ming Xinfeng, you ruined my body last time, and I want you to pay with your life!"
Not only Ming Xinfeng, but Ming Xinran and Ming Xinda who were lying in the pit also suffered. Some immortal cultivators who had been bullied by them beat up the drowned dogs one after another.
This is called the wall being pushed down by others, and it is your own fault that makes you unable to survive.
"Brother Feng, these people are relatively weak, let's go over there and have a look." Zi Ling pointed forward and said.
Not far ahead, there were several teams with relatively strong auras.
Ye Feng nodded and walked forward with Zi Ling.
However, after the two of them had walked a few steps, a voice suddenly sounded in their ears: "Amitabha, two donors, do you know if you are interested in the golden-horned unicorn leopard?"
Ye Feng turned slightly sideways and looked to the left.
There was a big tree there, and seven people were standing under it.
Among the seven people, one of them had a bald head and looked to be in his 30s. He was wearing a monk's robe and had a string of jade beads hanging around his neck. He was looking at Ye Feng and Zi Ling with a smile.
Ye Feng couldn't help but stare. That bald monk should be a Buddhist cultivator, commonly known as Buddhist cultivator.
Buddhist cultivators are also a category of immortal cultivators. Although there are not many, they are not uncommon either.
They are not as particular about not killing as the monks on earth are. They also kill, and the power of Buddhist magic is not weak.
Seeing Ye Feng and the two looking over, the monk's gentle voice sounded again: "I wonder if the two donors are interested in the golden-horned unicorn leopard?"
"Brother Feng?" Zi Ling blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at Ye Feng beside her, asking for Ye Feng's opinion.
"Go over and find out." Ye Feng nodded slightly and pulled Zi Ling over.
The golden-horned unicorn leopard is a spiritual beast with a relatively high bloodline, containing a trace of dragon blood. It can reach the realm of the demon sect when it reaches adulthood and can speak human language.
Some kings among the golden-horned unicorn leopards can reach the realm of demon kings or even demon saints, and are powerful.
In addition, the golden-horned unicorn leopard can be said to be full of treasures, including essence and blood, Yuan Dan, flesh and blood, fur, four hooves...
What moved Ye Feng most was the golden horns and blood essence on the head of the golden-horned unicorn leopard.
The Divine Dragon Sword in Ye Feng's hand is still a top-grade spiritual weapon. Although it is not weak, as its own strength increases, it seems to be stretched in this world of immortal cultivation.
Ye Feng really hopes to refine the Dragon Sword into a top-quality spiritual weapon, so that his combat power will be greatly increased.
The golden horn of the unicorn leopard is an excellent material for refining the dragon sword.
In addition, the golden-horned unicorn leopard likes to live near the cold pool. Generally, there will be cold moon stones at the bottom of the cold pool where the golden-horned unicorn leopard lives. The cold moon stone is also an excellent material for refining weapons.
After approaching, Ye Feng looked at the seven people under the tree again.
Each of the seven people has a strong aura, and their clothes are very different.
The monk looks gentle, but there seems to be a fierceness hidden under that gentle face.
One of the two people on the left side of the monk is as tall as an iron tower.The strong man was almost bare-chested, revealing dark and powerful muscles. There was a scar on his face. He carried a huge black hammer on his back, and the hammer was wrapped with chains.
Next to the strong man is a young man. The young man is wearing a robe with golden patterns. His face is quite handsome, and there is a hint of arrogance between his eyebrows.
Judging from their positions, the strong man and the man in golden robe should be in the same group.
There are four people on the right side of the monk. Two of the women have the same appearance. They are a pair of twins. One is wearing blue clothes and the other is wearing red clothes. There is a white cloud logo embroidered on the cuffs of the clothes.
The woman in blue has a calm face and a calm temperament. She seems to be the elder sister, while the woman in red is relatively more out-of-the-box.
"Are they from Luohua Palace?" Seeing the cloud logo on his sleeves, Ye Feng recognized where these two women were from.
Next to the twin sisters was a thin old man in gray and white robes.
The old man's hair was completely white, his face was full of wrinkles, and a pair of small, seemingly cloudy eyes flashed from time to time.
Outside the old man, there is a mysterious man shrouded in gray robes, whose appearance cannot be seen clearly.
With Ye Feng's keen perception, he could feel that there was a powerful evil aura in this person's body.
Judging from the auras leaked from these people, their strength should all be above the spiritual realm.
"Master, you were the one who transmitted the message to me just now, right?" Ye Feng's eyes swept over the seven people and finally landed on the monk.
"Yes, I am Minghui. The two donors are Yuwu and Yuwen."
After the monk introduced himself, he pointed at the strong man beside him and the man in gold robe.
"These two female donors are Chu Wei and Chu Yu, this donor is Hong Yu, and this one is..."
After the monk introduced the thin old man, he couldn't help but paused because he didn't know the name of this new mysterious person.
"The night is still dark." The mysterious man in gray robe was silent for a moment and said three words in a hoarse voice.
"My surname is Ye, and this is my little sister Zi Ling." Ye Feng briefly introduced.
"The donor of Ye is polite, the donor of Ziling is polite." Monk Minghui made a salute with one hand.
"Are you going to hunt the golden-horned unicorn leopard?" Ye Feng asked directly.
"Exactly." Monk Minghui nodded.
Ye Feng continued: "Although your lineup is not weak, it is not a match for an adult golden-horned unicorn leopard."
"Indeed, even the strong men in the Spiritual Saint Realm would not dare to attack an adult Golden-horned Qilin Leopard, but it would be different if it was a seriously injured Golden-horned Qilin Leopard." Monk Minghui's eyes flashed with light.
"A seriously injured golden-horned unicorn leopard?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, when the poor monk was training in the Canglong Mountains yesterday, he accidentally witnessed a battle between a golden-horned unicorn leopard and a three-crown golden-scaled python. The three-crown golden-scaled python lost in the end, and the golden-horned unicorn leopard was also seriously injured. "
"The injured golden-horned unicorn leopard entered the depths of the Canglong Mountains. The poor monk did not dare to pursue it, so he only had time to cast our unique Buddhist Ten Thousand Miles of Incense on it." Monk Minghui said.
"That's it." Ye Feng nodded. As for what Monk Minghui said, he didn't fully believe it.
In this different world of cultivating immortals, if you take the words of a person you just met completely seriously, you may not even know how you died in the end.
"Master Minghui, the seriously injured golden-horned unicorn leopard is rare. Why don't you find a strong person in the master's sect?" Ye Feng asked in confusion.
Ye Feng's words made the twin sisters and the thin old man subconsciously turn their attention to Monk Minghui.
Obviously, they also have the same questions as Ye Feng.
(End of this chapter)
"This girl is actually so strong!"
The immortal cultivators who were watching were once again shocked.
In his heart, he silently put Ye Feng and Zi Ling into a category that should not be provoked.
Just when Ye Feng was about to tell Zi Ling to leave, Ming Xinfeng fell to the ground and was surrounded by people.
"Ming Xinfeng, you cut off my arm last time, now I ask you to pay with your life!" a one-armed middle-aged man shouted sternly.
"Ming Xinfeng, you ruined my body last time, and I want you to pay with your life!"
Not only Ming Xinfeng, but Ming Xinran and Ming Xinda who were lying in the pit also suffered. Some immortal cultivators who had been bullied by them beat up the drowned dogs one after another.
This is called the wall being pushed down by others, and it is your own fault that makes you unable to survive.
"Brother Feng, these people are relatively weak, let's go over there and have a look." Zi Ling pointed forward and said.
Not far ahead, there were several teams with relatively strong auras.
Ye Feng nodded and walked forward with Zi Ling.
However, after the two of them had walked a few steps, a voice suddenly sounded in their ears: "Amitabha, two donors, do you know if you are interested in the golden-horned unicorn leopard?"
Ye Feng turned slightly sideways and looked to the left.
There was a big tree there, and seven people were standing under it.
Among the seven people, one of them had a bald head and looked to be in his 30s. He was wearing a monk's robe and had a string of jade beads hanging around his neck. He was looking at Ye Feng and Zi Ling with a smile.
Ye Feng couldn't help but stare. That bald monk should be a Buddhist cultivator, commonly known as Buddhist cultivator.
Buddhist cultivators are also a category of immortal cultivators. Although there are not many, they are not uncommon either.
They are not as particular about not killing as the monks on earth are. They also kill, and the power of Buddhist magic is not weak.
Seeing Ye Feng and the two looking over, the monk's gentle voice sounded again: "I wonder if the two donors are interested in the golden-horned unicorn leopard?"
"Brother Feng?" Zi Ling blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at Ye Feng beside her, asking for Ye Feng's opinion.
"Go over and find out." Ye Feng nodded slightly and pulled Zi Ling over.
The golden-horned unicorn leopard is a spiritual beast with a relatively high bloodline, containing a trace of dragon blood. It can reach the realm of the demon sect when it reaches adulthood and can speak human language.
Some kings among the golden-horned unicorn leopards can reach the realm of demon kings or even demon saints, and are powerful.
In addition, the golden-horned unicorn leopard can be said to be full of treasures, including essence and blood, Yuan Dan, flesh and blood, fur, four hooves...
What moved Ye Feng most was the golden horns and blood essence on the head of the golden-horned unicorn leopard.
The Divine Dragon Sword in Ye Feng's hand is still a top-grade spiritual weapon. Although it is not weak, as its own strength increases, it seems to be stretched in this world of immortal cultivation.
Ye Feng really hopes to refine the Dragon Sword into a top-quality spiritual weapon, so that his combat power will be greatly increased.
The golden horn of the unicorn leopard is an excellent material for refining the dragon sword.
In addition, the golden-horned unicorn leopard likes to live near the cold pool. Generally, there will be cold moon stones at the bottom of the cold pool where the golden-horned unicorn leopard lives. The cold moon stone is also an excellent material for refining weapons.
After approaching, Ye Feng looked at the seven people under the tree again.
Each of the seven people has a strong aura, and their clothes are very different.
The monk looks gentle, but there seems to be a fierceness hidden under that gentle face.
One of the two people on the left side of the monk is as tall as an iron tower.The strong man was almost bare-chested, revealing dark and powerful muscles. There was a scar on his face. He carried a huge black hammer on his back, and the hammer was wrapped with chains.
Next to the strong man is a young man. The young man is wearing a robe with golden patterns. His face is quite handsome, and there is a hint of arrogance between his eyebrows.
Judging from their positions, the strong man and the man in golden robe should be in the same group.
There are four people on the right side of the monk. Two of the women have the same appearance. They are a pair of twins. One is wearing blue clothes and the other is wearing red clothes. There is a white cloud logo embroidered on the cuffs of the clothes.
The woman in blue has a calm face and a calm temperament. She seems to be the elder sister, while the woman in red is relatively more out-of-the-box.
"Are they from Luohua Palace?" Seeing the cloud logo on his sleeves, Ye Feng recognized where these two women were from.
Next to the twin sisters was a thin old man in gray and white robes.
The old man's hair was completely white, his face was full of wrinkles, and a pair of small, seemingly cloudy eyes flashed from time to time.
Outside the old man, there is a mysterious man shrouded in gray robes, whose appearance cannot be seen clearly.
With Ye Feng's keen perception, he could feel that there was a powerful evil aura in this person's body.
Judging from the auras leaked from these people, their strength should all be above the spiritual realm.
"Master, you were the one who transmitted the message to me just now, right?" Ye Feng's eyes swept over the seven people and finally landed on the monk.
"Yes, I am Minghui. The two donors are Yuwu and Yuwen."
After the monk introduced himself, he pointed at the strong man beside him and the man in gold robe.
"These two female donors are Chu Wei and Chu Yu, this donor is Hong Yu, and this one is..."
After the monk introduced the thin old man, he couldn't help but paused because he didn't know the name of this new mysterious person.
"The night is still dark." The mysterious man in gray robe was silent for a moment and said three words in a hoarse voice.
"My surname is Ye, and this is my little sister Zi Ling." Ye Feng briefly introduced.
"The donor of Ye is polite, the donor of Ziling is polite." Monk Minghui made a salute with one hand.
"Are you going to hunt the golden-horned unicorn leopard?" Ye Feng asked directly.
"Exactly." Monk Minghui nodded.
Ye Feng continued: "Although your lineup is not weak, it is not a match for an adult golden-horned unicorn leopard."
"Indeed, even the strong men in the Spiritual Saint Realm would not dare to attack an adult Golden-horned Qilin Leopard, but it would be different if it was a seriously injured Golden-horned Qilin Leopard." Monk Minghui's eyes flashed with light.
"A seriously injured golden-horned unicorn leopard?" Ye Feng raised his eyebrows.
"Yes, when the poor monk was training in the Canglong Mountains yesterday, he accidentally witnessed a battle between a golden-horned unicorn leopard and a three-crown golden-scaled python. The three-crown golden-scaled python lost in the end, and the golden-horned unicorn leopard was also seriously injured. "
"The injured golden-horned unicorn leopard entered the depths of the Canglong Mountains. The poor monk did not dare to pursue it, so he only had time to cast our unique Buddhist Ten Thousand Miles of Incense on it." Monk Minghui said.
"That's it." Ye Feng nodded. As for what Monk Minghui said, he didn't fully believe it.
In this different world of cultivating immortals, if you take the words of a person you just met completely seriously, you may not even know how you died in the end.
"Master Minghui, the seriously injured golden-horned unicorn leopard is rare. Why don't you find a strong person in the master's sect?" Ye Feng asked in confusion.
Ye Feng's words made the twin sisters and the thin old man subconsciously turn their attention to Monk Minghui.
Obviously, they also have the same questions as Ye Feng.
(End of this chapter)
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