Chapter 2234: Inventory of Harvest

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Chapter 2234 Taking stock of harvest

In a soft sleeper compartment.

The three of them seemed to be having a very pleasant conversation, but upon closer inspection, they all found that they were talking about useless topics.

Li Han tried to trick Ling Feng in a roundabout way, but Ling Feng didn't fall for the trick at all. He either remained silent or muddled through with laughter.

Qin Xiaoshuang seems to be very easy to talk to, but Li Han, a big man, can't keep asking a girl questions, right?

In the end, Li Han had no choice but to use the ultimate killer move: drinking alcohol.

He brought a lot of beer, a whole box of cans. Qin Xiaoshuang only drank one can and stopped drinking. He drank the drink happily and watched the two men drinking.

Ling Feng secretly laughed in his heart, actually wanting to have a drink with him.

The result of the wine fight was that Li Han dug out his own pocket twice more and went to the train conductor to retrieve two boxes of cans. In the end, he lay there gorgeously and snored loudly.

Ling Feng stretched his body for a long time. After drinking the beer, Ling Feng felt refreshed.

With a flick of his finger, a burst of fighting energy entered Li Han's sleep hole. Even if someone threw Li Han out of the train at this time, Li Han would still fall asleep. The sound of snoring disappears under the influence of sleep point. Don’t think that snoring means deep sleep. In fact, snoring is a sign of poor sleep quality.

Qin Xiaoshuang was already drowsy when they finished the first box. Ling Feng asked her to sleep first, but Qin Xiaoshuang refused.

This is one of the reasons why Li Han fell so quickly.

Looking at Qin Xiaoshuang, whose little head was trying to fall asleep little by little, Ling Feng reached out and held her in his arms: "Go to sleep, good boy! I will hold you and have a good dream."

Ling Feng's words seemed to have some kind of magic power. Qin Xiaoshuang just said "hmm" with a sweet smile on his face and fell asleep in Ling Feng's arms.

A white light appeared in Ling Feng's hand, constantly nourishing Qin Xiaoshuang's body. At this time, Qin Xiaoshuang seemed to be wrapped in white light.

Today's events were very irritating to Qin Xiaoshuang, so Ling Feng simply used white light to calm her mind so as not to leave any shadow in Qin Xiaoshuang's heart.

Only Ling Feng was willing to do this kind of extravagant behavior.

Quietly, he placed Qin Xiaoshuang on the soft sleeper and took out a quilt from the storage bag. It wasn't that the soft sleeper quilt was unclean. In fact, these beddings are cleaned before every train departs to ensure they are clean and free of any odor. The soft sleeper with the highest price is of course more carefully maintained.

It's just that Ling Feng is not used to using these public goods for the woman he loves. He trusted the things he brought more than these things.

Looking at the two people sleeping soundly, Ling Feng shook his head. He didn't feel sleepy at all. At this time, even if he was sleeping, he had to open one eye. Who knew whether the Crane Organization would take action again.

After thinking about it, Ling Feng took out the storage bag that Yuanyang Mu Qing had snatched from him, and easily wiped away the remaining consciousness on it. Ling Feng decided to see if there was anything worthy of his attention inside.

The first feeling is that it is big.

This storage bag is much more exquisite and gorgeous than Lingfeng's own storage bag, and the space inside is ten times larger than his.

The terrifying background of Yuanyang Sect can be seen in a small storage bag.

When it comes to status within the sect, Ling Feng is actually the same heir as Yuanyang Muqing, and Ling Feng is the only heir. But Yuanyang Muqing's storage bag was ten times bigger than Ling Feng's. The leopard can be seen in the spots, and the Yuanyang Sect's heritage is far beyond what his sect can compare with.

"Forget it, the soldiers will cover up the water and the earth. If I didn't kill him at that time, he wouldn't let me go later." Ling Feng said to himself, his eyes burning. Without hesitation, he took out all the contents of the storage bag and laid them out one by one.

Pills, talismans, and some other bits and pieces.

Ling Feng simply lay on the ground and carefully distinguished these things.

There were about ten bottles of elixirs for treating internal injuries. Lingfeng opened the bottles, sniffed them, and curled his lips: "The quality is average, barely usable. Yuanyang Sect's alchemy methods are not as good as the old man's."

Although he said this, his men didn't mean to be polite at all, and put these pills into their storage bags with shaking hands.

Of course, Yuanyang Muqing's storage bag is very beautiful and exquisite. It goes well with the antique white robe that Yuanyang Muqing wore at that time, but Lingfeng's carrying it was a bit nondescript.

"Hey, this talisman seems interesting."

Lingfeng sensed that one of the talismans contained powerful power, which was so faint that it made him feel palpitations.

On the front of the talisman paper, the name of the talisman paper "Tian Lei Fu" is written in ancient seal script. It is a very common name. But Ling Feng didn't mean to underestimate it. The power of the thunder element is inherently violent, and those who can carve such talismans must at least be strong in the Immortal Ascension Realm.

Only when the mind is wandering can one come into contact with the power of lightning. Otherwise, both body and soul will be destroyed.

The back of the talisman paper is engraved with complex context.

Ling Feng only sensed it for a moment and felt his head swell. The complexity of this talisman was beyond what he could handle at his level.

Ling Feng solemnly put it into his storage bag, which was a trump card at critical moments.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng suddenly broke out in cold sweat on his forehead. At that time, Yuanyang Muqing did not use this talisman. He was probably too arrogant, so arrogant that he believed that Ling Feng would never dare to hurt him. This talisman paper was extremely precious, so he didn't use it.

If he used it, Ling Feng could be sure that with such power, he would only be wiped out.

"Is this the vitality stone?"

Three white stones the size of fists were placed there. Ling Feng didn't pay attention at first. When he was picking items with his palms, he inadvertently held them in his hands and discovered that they contained the essence of fighting spirit.

A look of surprise flashed in Ling Feng's eyes. In modern society, the vitality stone is almost invisible. The reason why ancient warriors are called ancient warriors is because this is a cultivation method passed down from ancient times. At that time, treasures of heaven and earth were everywhere, and vitality stones were not only seen everywhere, but also not rare.

The function of the vitality stone is to increase the speed of cultivation, and it is a rare treasure for ancient warriors.

Ling Feng grinned stupidly: "Haha, the old man couldn't bear to give me a piece. Now it's better. He has to be envious of him for having these three pieces. One piece for me, one piece for my junior sister, and one piece for the old man. I really can't bear it."

Ling Feng put it away happily. Modern ancient warriors are only willing to use the vitality stone when they hit a bottleneck, and that is only if they are from those major sects.

"This is a sound-transmitting paper crane. It's a useless thing. Now that we all have telephones, who would still use such an ancient thing? No, it can make girls happy."

Ling Feng's eyes were filled with green light, and he kept looking over Yuanyang Muqing's family background.

His family background is much richer than Ling Feng's, at least Ling Feng doesn't even have a vitality stone.

"Hey... there are no other good things left. Why don't you bring more good things?" Ling Feng finally put away the other fragmentary items without being satisfied. There were not any good things left, but they were all There were some gadgets, and he was playing with a small mirror in his hand. On the edge of the mirror were written eight treasures of glass beads.

If Yuanyang Muqing could hear what Ling Feng said now, he would have to climb up from the underworld to take Ling Feng away. He would not be so dissatisfied. Such wealth is far beyond what a normal ancient warrior of his level can possess.

For example, the three vitality stones were secretly given to Yuanyang Muqing by his father, the head of the Yuanyang Sect, to prevent Yuanyang Muqing from breaking through the great realm and running out of fighting spirit when he was walking outside. Replenish with vitality stones.

For example, the "Sky Thunder Talisman" was his father's trump card to save his life. Because he was worried about his son's safety, he gave it to Yuanyang Muqing to save his life.

Another example is that the eight-treasure glazed beads that Ling Feng is playing with are Buddhist treasures and can help to calm down during practice and speed up practice.

Ling Feng held the Eight Treasure Glazed Bead in his hand. He quickly figured out the use of this bead and couldn't help but admire it.

He couldn't help but mutter: "Sure enough, killing people and grabbing treasures is the fastest way to get rich."

Suddenly, Ling Feng stood up suddenly and looked outside the train with gleaming eyes.

He felt that outside the train, there was a familiar fighting spirit, exuding his own aura.

"How could it be Junior Sister? Shouldn't Junior Sister be practicing with Master Jiejie at this time? How come you have time to come to me?"

With Ling Feng thinking like this, he came outside the corridor and looked around. It was already late at night. Except for the conductor on duty, the lights were still on. Everything seemed so quiet under the dim lights.

The fighting spirit of the younger junior sister has arrived on the roof of the train, and it seems that she is here just for him.

Walking to the bathroom, Ling Feng's palms were covered with fighting spirit, and he unscrewed the screws on it, put it aside, jumped up, and flew to the top of the train.

If Li Han saw it, he would definitely scream in disbelief.

The screws that he had spent a lot of effort to unscrew with a wrench last time were actually unscrewed by someone's hands. This was comparable to the Dacheng state of Two-Finger Zen.

"Junior sister!"

Ling Feng cautiously let out a trace of his own fighting spirit, already holding a simple sword in his hand.

The aura of the younger junior sister is indeed good, but the arrival of the younger junior sister at this time is really a bit strange, and Ling Feng has to be on guard.

Just as he released his breath, there was a white figure at the other end of the train, speeding over at an extremely fast speed.

"Brother!"

The person coming was none other than Xuanyuan Qingwu.

Xuanyuan Qingwu was just about to give Ling Feng a hug, but when she saw the sword in Ling Feng's hand, she threw herself into his arms regardless of it: "Senior brother, what are you going to do?"

Ling Feng put away his sword in a sarcastic tone, and naturally hugged Xuanyuan Qingwu's thin waist. The two of them were childhood sweethearts. Ling Feng did everything he should and shouldn't do. Countless first times of Xuanyuan Qingwu were all thrown at Ling Feng.

The first kiss, the first time watching a girl take a shower, the list goes on and on.

Of course, Ling Feng still didn't have the courage to break through the final bottom line. He was afraid that the old man would chase him, so he didn't take action.

"Little junior sister, why are you here?" The two hugged for a while, and then Ling Feng remembered this question and wanted to push her away to ask. He remembered that he went to Jiangnan City to look for ancient jade, while his junior sister went to practice with the "Master Mie Mie".

"Hehe, have you missed me? Let me repay you for a while. Guess for yourself. Hmm? You smell like another woman."

Xuanyuan Qingwu smelled the familiar smell and refused to let go.

"Your nose is still so sharp that you can smell such a strong wind. Did you sneak out by yourself? Nun Miejue is much more terrifying than the old man, you are so brave, junior sister."

When the two were young, the master went out for a while and entrusted them to the care of the nun. At that time, Nun Miejue was the nickname Lingfeng secretly gave to the nun. The terrifying childhood memory has always been with them. Until now, Lingfeng still shuddered when he thought about it.

"No, senior brother is really stupid! Nun is a very good person, senior brother, we went too far at the beginning. You haven't told me what the relationship between that woman and you is?" Xuanyuan Qingwu said unhappily, opened her mouth, bit Lingfeng's shoulder, and didn't use much force, but the fishy and sweet taste entered her cherry mouth.

"Senior brother, you are injured... I'm late. Senior brother hasn't answered my question yet." Xuanyuan Qingwu immediately let go of her mouth and licked his wound with her little tongue with some heartache.

Lingfeng's eyes turned, and if he didn't answer the question of this little witch, she might not let it go.

"I got into some trouble, and a female classmate was implicated. I am running away with her. I have wounds all over my body. If you don't believe me, feel it. Junior sister, you are done. You have been brainwashed by the nun. We knew who the nun was. We starved us for two days because we couldn't practice up to the standard. I was only eight years old at that time. Have you forgotten the time when I took you to eat roasted snake? We must resolutely distinguish between the enemy and us."

"The nun told me that you had offended the people of the Xianhe Organization and were being hunted by them. They said that you were bewitched by a vixen and asked me to kill her. Shouldn't we throw all the nun's underwear into the river first, senior brother?"

Xuanyuan Qingwu rolled her eyes, and her light words made Lingfeng tremble with fear.

"Junior sister, you are the kindest. The woman was innocent, but you still want to learn to take human life like the nun. If you become an old virgin like the nun Miejue, I don't want you anymore."

Xuanyuan Qingwu pouted, clenched her fist, and threatened Lingfeng: "I am now a master of the third level of Qi Hai Realm. If you don't want me, I will beat you."

"Hehe, your senior brother is not talented. He has just reached the peak of Qi Hai Realm."

Lingfeng looked at Xuanyuan Qingwu complacently.

"Ah? I thought I worked hard enough, but I didn't expect that my senior brother didn't relax. Really, I still can't beat you."

Xuanyuan Qingwu said dejectedly, and suddenly smiled slyly like a little fox.

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