"Wha...what?" The owner of Buzhuang opened his eyes wide and his pupils shrank into small dots.
In comparison, the short man was much more relaxed, with a calm expression.
"Come out, you think I don't know and you followed me all the way?"
Hearing this, Lin Feng stepped out of the shadows, fired a shot of "Interval Year", and did a full body check on the short man.
[Name: Snow Spirit Beast]
[Realm: Mid-stage Golden Elixir]
[Talent: Melting Snow]
It turned out that this was a monster, and its cultivation level in the middle stage of the Golden Core was pretty good, but for Lin Feng, it could only be defeated with one punch.
The Snow Spirit Beast looked at Lin Feng with a disdainful expression: "How dare a human monk in the late stage of foundation building follow me? Believe it or not, I will kill you right away?"
Lin Feng raised his chin: "You can try it."
"Still not running?"
The Snow Spirit Beast grinned and said cruelly: "I changed my mind. In a moment, I will eat you alive."
"Come."
Lin Feng moved his fingers and stayed put.
When the owner of Buzhuang saw this, he became anxious: "Run quickly, don't worry about me!"
"Shut up!" The Snow Spirit Beast kicked the owner of the cloth shop, causing him to vomit acid water: "Don't worry, wait until I eat this human monk, and then I will come back to settle the score with you."
The cloth shop owner shivered and covered his face in despair.
It's over...
Because he was too talkative, not only did he get himself killed, but now he also implicated the Immortal Master.
He is guilty!
The Snow Spirit Beast clenched the dagger in its hand, stared at Lin Feng, stretched out its tongue and licked its lower lip, as if thinking about how to eat Lin Feng in the most delicious way.
Lin Feng frowned slightly and said impatiently: "Why don't you take action?"
Before he finished speaking, there was a whoosh, and the Snow Spirit Beast turned into a white shadow and disappeared.
There was a heavy snowfall, and Lin Feng squinted his eyes, thinking that this snow spirit beast was still a bit smart, and knew how to use the heavy snow to hide its whereabouts, rather than act recklessly.
The Snow Spirit Beast was hidden in the snow, and Lin Feng couldn't detect where it was with just his perception.
but......
It has a frame...
The Snow Spirit Beast kept changing its position in the snow with the prompt box of "The Year of Interval".
Lin Feng shook his head secretly, then his eyes narrowed and disappeared instantly.
The next moment, boom!
A figure rushed out of the heavy snow, carrying a sharp sword energy, and struck Lin Feng with a knife.
"die!!"
The corners of the Snow Spirit Beast's mouth rose, but the result it expected did not appear.
This knife was empty.
Its eyes suddenly widened, and a strong hand grasped its short knife.
Lin Feng stood in front of the Snow Spirit Beast, looking down at him with a playful smile on his lips.
"Is this the level? If that's all, I won't play with you."
The Snow Spirit Beast immediately let go of the dagger and disappeared into the heavy snow again.
"How is it possible? How could I be discovered? He is only in the late stage of foundation building, how can he find me? And he can also catch my short sword!"
"Something weird..."
It muttered a few words to itself, and its expression became condensed: "But if I use this trick, how should you respond?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Snow Spirit Beast turned into a ball of snowflakes and scattered into the surrounding heavy snow.
If someone else were here, I'm afraid it would really be wrong.
But in Lin Feng's eyes, the frame was still there.
"This "Interval Year" has some miraculous effects. Hmm... maybe I'm too smart. It's obviously an auxiliary skill, but I developed it into a combat skill."
"so......"
Lin Feng looked at the prompt box that was getting closer and closer, and his smile became cruel.
"go to hell!"
"boom!"
Deliberate straight punch + devilish arm, triggering a double strike!
The flying snowflakes were instantly confused, knocked away by the fist, and turned into a snowman and hit the ground.
The Snow Spirit Beast spurted out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, and fainted instantly.
The snow falls and the cold wind stops.
The owner of Buzhuang held his head. When he heard the sound of the fighting ending, he opened his eyes tremblingly and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Lin Feng was safe and sound and the snowman was lying on the ground.
"saved..."
"I'll help you heal your injuries first." Lin Feng came over and pointed at the arm of the Buzhuang boss.
"hiss..."
"Does it hurt?"
"pain!"
Lin Feng took out a bottle of medicinal powder, sprinkled it on the injured arm of the Buzhuang boss, and said, "It hurts the bone. Don't do heavy work with this hand for a month."
"It will heal in one month!?" The owner of Buzhuang opened his eyes wide. He said that it would take a hundred days to break his muscles and bones, but with Lin Feng, he could recover in one month.
"Actually, it's already healed. It's just that doing heavy work will affect subsequent recovery."
Lin Feng shook the medicine bottle in his hand and said, "It has nothing to do with me. It's the effect of this medicine."
"so amazing..."
Seeing the owner of Buzhuang staring directly at the medicine bottle, Lin Feng immediately took it into his arms.
"Why?"
The owner of Buzhuang originally thought that Lin Feng would reward him with this bottle of healing medicine in a very grand manner.
He shook his head and suppressed the disappointment in his heart: "Master Immortal, is this beast dead?"
"You mean the Snow Spirit Beast."
Lin Feng said as he looked at the snowman and saw a particularly obvious fist mark on its chest, which was sunken three-quarters of the way in.
If it were a human being, it would have died long ago, but this snow spirit beast was born and raised, and its structure is different from that of humans. It was seriously injured at this time, but it just passed out and was still alive.
"It's alive."
"What!?"
The owner of Buzhuang was so frightened that he hid behind Lin Feng, pointed at the snowman and trembled: "Master Immortal, kill it quickly, my child is still at home!"
Lin Feng frowned slightly. Normally, he should be killed and then gain points.
But......
Let's keep him alive first.
Thinking of this, he shook his head and said: "I will keep this snow spirit beast for use, but don't worry, I will control it immediately to prevent it from harming you and your child."
"Can you control it? I just saw it, it will turn into snow."
"Can."
Lin Feng didn't explain much, took out the demon binding rope, tied it in a knot, and tied it around the snowman's neck.
The cloth shop owner swallowed: "Is this enough?"
"Um."
Lin Feng dragged the snow spirit beast to a tree, tied the other end of the rope to the tree, and said to the owner of Buzhuang: "I will leave as soon as the beast wakes up, so you don't have to worry."
"Okay." The owner of Buzhuang nodded: "It's just right. I'll set up a table tomorrow to thank you for saving my life."
Lin Feng glanced at the Snow Spirit Beast and estimated that it would not wake up for a while, so he did not refuse.
"Dad, can I come out?"
The door of the small courtyard was facing a small house. At this time, a small head poked out from the door, with braided hair raised up to the sky, looking at Lin Feng timidly.
The owner of Buzhuang smiled: "At first, the dog in the yard kept barking, so I told my daughter to come out and have a look, and told her not to go out no matter what. Seeing how she is now, she must have been lying at the door a long time ago, Immortal Master Don’t be surprised.”
Lin Feng waved his hand: "What's this?"
"It's cold outside, you go inside first."
"good."
Lin Feng walked into the room and looked around, suddenly feeling strange.
"Boss, is your lady not at home?"
