Taoist Huang Ting

Chapter 249 ‘Vulture’ Lin Feng!

One month later.

Lu Qingfeng walked out of the cave in the barren mountain.

It's daybreak.

During this month, Lu Qingfeng had already made a clear survey of the surrounding situation. If it were not for his insufficient cultivation, once he used the "Heaven Listens and Earth Sees" method, even the entire stars would be under Lu Qingfeng's ears and eyes.

Although his cultivation level is low at this moment, it is not a problem to explore a radius of dozens of miles.

barren mountain.

Rubbish.

Within a radius of dozens of miles, there are many hills, large and small, filled with various types of scrap metal.

Most of them are ordinary weapons, iron tools, etc.

There are also things that Lu Qingfeng is familiar with, such as various talismans and magic weapons. However, these talismans and magical instruments have been damaged and severely damaged, and have no value in repairing them. Various materials are refined together, entangled with each other, and even protect and blend with each other. Even top weapon refiners cannot extract and restore the materials of these discarded symbols and magic weapons.

There are always a lot of discarded talismans and magical instruments like this in the world of cultivation.

Such as Xuanyuan Sect.

There are many disciples, and they have to fight with demons. It is common for talismans and magic weapons to be damaged. For some that are less damaged, a refiner can be found to repair them. Some have no repair value.

So discard it.

Xuanyuan Sect has a special storage place for discarded magical weapons, which can be used by the weapon-making apprentices and even the weapon-making masters in the Weapon-Making Hall for verification. It is also a place where many low-level disciples hunt for treasures.

Over time.

Abandoned talismans and magical instruments piled up like mountains, becoming a scene in Xuanyuan Sect.

This life.

The place where Lu Qingfeng descended was obviously also a place where discarded talismans and magic weapons were piled up by a certain immortal sect.

"Landfill."

Lu Qingfeng shook his head.

Throughout my twelfth life, this is the first time I have encountered this.

"The quality was not good this time. After searching for a whole month, I barely found a usable broken sword."

"It would be good if you can find the Broken Sword. Your Broken Sword can retain 30% of its sword shape, and it is at least a first-level magic weapon before it is scrapped. Go to Jubao Mountain and you can exchange it for at least three to five bottles of intermediate elixirs."

"That's right. Lin Feng, you are called the 'Vulture', and you have a mouth full of it."

In the barren mountains, scrapped magical instruments are everywhere, and metals are broken like earth and rocks. Several figures moved flexibly through the metal jungle. At the head was a thin, dark boy, holding an embroidered iron sword in his hand, looking around with agile eyes.

In addition to the dark and thin boy, there were three other boys. Their eyes fell on the black-handed boy, or on the half-embroidered iron sword, and they all looked envious.

In the Jubaoshan area, it is not easy to find a magical weapon that can be used flexibly.

That is, Lin Feng, the vulture, could find this rusty broken sword from the scrap metal pile at a glance. They passed by first, but simply skipped it.

I feel very regretful at this moment.

The dark and thin boy, Lin Feng, the 'vulture' in the mouth of his companions, had a cunning look in his eyes. He was dark and thin, but he was wearing a baggy black robe that didn't fit him well.

The cuffs even covered half of the iron sword.

"okay."

"We haven't opened the pot today, what can we find if we put it all together?"

"It's gone, it's gone!"

Lin Feng waved his hand, holding the broken sword and immediately jumped into the passage made of rocks and metal frames.

The terrain here is complex, with scrapped magical instruments piled up, and the mountains and rocks forming countless corners and nooks and crannies. It extends in all directions. If you don't go in and out often, you will be confused and don't know your way back and forth.

"This Lin Feng went to eat alone again!"

"That's right. Every time we are separated, he gains the most!"

"I think he is definitely afraid that we will learn his skills. How stingy!"

The remaining three people watched Lin Feng disappear, each talking to each other with unwillingness in their eyes, and finally dispersed.

Another place.

Lin Feng looked back and saw that no one was following him, and a sneer appeared on his lips, "You bullied me a few years ago, but now you see that I am good at treasure hunting, and you want to curry favor with me, how can such a good thing happen!"

"Hmph!"

"Just wait. When I have saved enough elixirs, I will take my sister out of Jubao Mountain and go to a more prosperous mountain. There are alchemists there who will definitely be able to cure my sister's disease!"

Said.

Lin Feng walked straight forward and suddenly swung his loose sleeves three times to the left. Lin Feng's face lit up with joy and he quickly ran to the left. When moving, he is as flexible as a rabbit in flight.

After bypassing several boulders two people high, climb over two piles of scrap metal.

Lin Feng froze.

He saw, in front of him, a handsome young man, about sixteen or seventeen years old, standing on a pile of scrap metal. In his hand, he held a palm-sized curved piece of iron, turning it over and over.

As if sensing Lin Feng's arrival, the young man raised his head and made eye contact with Lin Feng.

Lin Feng stood in the distance, staring at the iron piece in the young man's hand. He hesitated for a moment, and suddenly felt his big sleeves swinging three more times. He immediately gritted his teeth and stepped forward, raised his hand to cut off the sword, and then pointed at the iron piece in the young man's hand, "This This brother is very unfamiliar. I don’t know which mountain of Jubao Mountain he is from? I will use the broken sword in my hand to exchange for your iron piece, will you do it?"

"oh?"

Lu Qingfeng raised his head, glanced at the broken sword in the hand of the thin black boy, then looked down at the iron piece in his hand, and said jokingly, "Do you want to exchange your broken sword for my treasure?"

"What kind of treasure is it? It's just scrap metal. It looks like a defensive magic weapon, so I'm willing to trade this sword with you. Otherwise, I won't be happy even if you beg me."

Lin Feng said with a dark face.

"You really want it?"

Lu Qingfeng looked at Lin Feng.

"If you want to change it, please give me a nice word!" Lin Feng said impatiently.

"Change."

"But then add the little mouse in your sleeve."

Lu Qingfeng played with the iron piece, looked at Lin Feng and smiled.

As soon as he mentioned the sleeves, Lin Feng's expression changed and he ran back without looking back, disappearing into the metal jungle.

"He can run very fast. No wonder he can survive among the metal ruins."

Lu Qingfeng praised him and stepped forward.

The next moment.

"you--"

Lin Feng looked up and saw that the young man had appeared in front of him at some unknown moment.

"Why panic?"

"This little mouse has already recognized you as his master. It's useless for me to snatch it away."

"Sit down and talk."

Lu Qingfeng reached out and grabbed it. Lin Feng felt that his body was out of control and he came directly to the young man who looked similar to him and sat down involuntarily.

From Lin Feng's sleeve, a gray mouse the size of a baby's hand poked its head out.

Lu Qingfeng happened to look down. The little mouse was so frightened that he quickly retracted his head and did not dare to show his head.

"The dignified sniffing rat is so thin and weak after being raised by you, but it's lucky that it's willing to follow you."

Lu Qingfeng clicked his tongue in surprise.

[Spiritual beast: Sniffing rat (hungry state)]

[Level: First Level]

[Explanation: He has a keen sense of smell and is extremely sensitive to spiritual energy fluctuations and spiritual objects of heaven and earth. It is currently in its infancy, and will become a third-level spiritual beast when it reaches adulthood, with extremely fast speed. 】

"Who are you?"

Lin Feng's whole body, only his head could move. Turning his head and looking at Lu Qingfeng, his eyes were inevitably a little panicked.

"I?"

"I am a capable man who was robbed and fell into the ruins of this barren mountain. I have been observing you for a while. I saw that you have no father or mother, and you are raising your sister who is sick in bed alone. I feel pity for you and want to accept you as my disciple. Are you willing? ?”

Lu Qingfeng smiled at Lin Feng.

He has lived through twelve lives in the game, spanning two thousand years. Even if there is a single life theory, the eighth life lived in the red smoke world for a full 766 years.

A young man like Lin Feng was really immature in his eyes.

"Mighty?"

Lin Feng blinked his eyes, feeling the irresistible power in his body. His heart moved, and then he nodded hurriedly, "I am willing. Disciple is willing. Disciple Lin Feng, pay your respects to the master!"

With his body unable to move, this look is really funny.

"Children can be taught."

Lu Qingfeng suddenly let go of Lin Feng's restraints.

The young man bowed his head and shouted, "Hail, Master!"

"Where did you learn these tricks?"

Lu Qingfeng smiled, flicked his sleeves, and helped Lin Feng stand aside.

When Lin Feng saw this, he felt that the 'master' had great supernatural powers, not even the Jubaoshan martial arts master was so powerful. He stared at Lu Qingfeng blankly, stunned for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Your sister's disease can be cured."

Lu Qingfeng had insight into people's hearts and said to Lin Feng.

"Disciple, thank you Master!"

"As long as I can cure my little sister, this disciple's life will belong to the master from now on!"

Lin Feng had been living among the grass for a long time, and his words and deeds had a grassy air.

Lu Qingfeng couldn't laugh or cry, "Master, why do you want your life?"

He has always been kind to others in his life. In the past month, while monitoring dozens of miles around, Lin Feng was the one who impressed him the most.

Both of his parents died, and he raised his chronically ill sister alone.

Very similar to Lu Qingfeng when he was in Heimuzhai.

Then Lu Qingfeng felt compassion.

also.

This Lin Feng is young and has been living among the ruins of barren mountains. He is experienced and has a mature temperament. He is also able to use his mortal body to make the spirit-sniffing rat, which is quite rare in the spiritual world, recognize him as his master, which is obviously a bit of luck.

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This life.

Lu Qingfeng was ready to practice for a lifetime, but it was inconvenient to have few available people at his disposal.

It’s better to start cultivating it from now on.

Lin Feng's talent and character are excellent, and with Lu Qingfeng leading the way, his future achievements will definitely be good.

"My little sister's life is my disciple's life!"

Lin Feng clenched his fists, unable to express his excitement.

Lu Qingfeng understood this feeling, stood up and said, "Lead the way from the front."

After not being bullied for more than ten years, Lin Feng's sister Lin Ye was bullied as soon as Lu Qingfeng came along.

Lin Ye's condition is not serious.

It's just that I ate too little when I was a child, which made me starved and caused the disease. There are problems with gastric function, resulting in poor nutrition and delayed bone development.

Lin Feng is seventeen years old.

Lin Ye is fifteen years old.

But Lin Ye looked like he was only eleven or twelve years old. He was really weak and pitiful. It was hard for Lin Feng to raise his sister up.

For ordinary people, this kind of disease is something that no medicine can cure.

Lu Qingfeng was already a fifth-level alchemy master. He could make a few batches of elixirs at will and use his true energy to recuperate and sort them out. In at least half a year, the root cause of the disease could be eliminated. After one or two years, the growth of forest leaves will be able to keep up with that of normal people.

"disciple--"

Lin Feng's eyes were red, and he bowed his head again.

"no."

Lu Qingfeng waved his hand and interrupted Lin Feng. Seeing that the noses and eyes of the brother and sister were all red, Lu Qingfeng said to Lin Feng, "I'll clean up later and take Lin Ye to move to the teacher's house."

Finished.

Then he turned and left.

Lin Feng looked at Lu Qingfeng's leaving figure, pursed his lips and bowed. Immediately, a pair of big white teeth appeared on his dark face, and he turned his head and smiled stupidly at his ignorant sister Lin Ye.

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