When Shen Feng entered the room, his spiritual consciousness saw that the boy was hiding, and he asked in surprise, "Why is Master like this?"
The boy made a shushing gesture with his right hand, "Keep your voice down, my master is banned because I am afraid that someone will reveal my whereabouts."
Shen Feng stopped asking and just helped the boy up. "Master, let's escape from the back. There are fellow disciples in other directions. We can only escape to the direction of the mythical beast forest. Come on, I will carry you on my back. Hurry up."
"No, just like this Shen Feng, I will give you a storage bag. This is where you can put your things now. There is a separate space in this bag for people. You can just put me in it."
Then the boy handed Shen Feng a storage bag.
Shen Feng picked up the storage bag, injected spiritual energy into it, and opened it. The space inside was comparable to the space of a room.
But before Shen Feng could study it carefully, he put the boy into the storage bag and put a few accumulated spiritual stones into it, as well as a short sword.
Shen Feng took one last look at the room where he had lived for several years. Although it left him with many bad memories, this was his current home after all. Shen Feng suppressed the reluctance in his heart, opened the back door and ran away at full speed.
The square-faced young man waited for a long time but did not see Shen Feng come out. He also felt that something was wrong. He hurriedly ran into the room. There was no sign of Shen Feng inside. Then when he saw the open back door, he understood everything at once. The square-faced young man took the photo. With a flash of his head, he ran after him.
"You stinking blind man, how dare you lie to me, sir? Watch how I skin you and scrape your bones when I catch up with you!" the square-faced young man said through gritted teeth as he chased after you.
On the other side, Shen Feng was moving forward rapidly, and at the same time, he was thinking about how to get rid of the square-faced young man.
"It's best to destroy it if it doesn't work."
Because Shen Feng understood that he was only at the second level of Qi Condensation and his opponent was at the third level of Qi Condensation. The difference in cultivation level would doom him to failure. Of course, the death of the long-faced boy was just an accident.
"I look like a waste to outsiders, so it can be my disguise to make the enemy relax their vigilance."
"But even if I relax, once I don't kill with one blow, the enemy will be on guard. The gap in cultivation is destined to kill me. What should I do?"
While Shen Feng was thinking, the boy's spiritual thoughts came from the storage bag: "Shen Feng, can't you fight head-on? Why run?"
"How should I respond to the challenge? Please ask Master for advice." Shen Feng felt a glimmer of hope in his heart when he heard the boy's voice.
"Ahem, there are thirty-six thousand kinds of treasures here, but your cultivation level is too low and there are too few to choose from. That's all. Since I have accepted you as my disciple, I will go to the trouble of selecting them for you."
When Shen Feng heard the boy speak, he simulated in his mind the image of the boy with his right hand behind his back and his left hand stroking the void.
"I have a divine net here that can cover the five breaths of a monk in the Qi Condensation Stage. Take it and use it." Then a transparent net the size of a palm appeared in Shen Feng's hand.
"Thank you, Master." Shen Feng looked at such a small net and hesitated. "Although the boy is unreliable, since the boy said it is a treasure, it won't be too bad. Let's fight!"
Shen Feng began to slow down, rehearsing his plan in his mind, and then waited for the arrival of the square-faced young man.
After a while, a roar came from behind Shen Feng, "You stinking blind man, you still dare to run, watch me chop you into mincemeat and feed it to wild dogs today!"
Shen Feng poured water on his hands and slapped it on his face to make himself look tired, then took a deep breath to make his whole body tremble: "Senior, senior brother, please let me go, I have no choice but to escape. "
The square-faced young man snorted coldly, "It's too late! Crescent Moon Jue!"
I saw a crescent moon running straight towards Shen Feng. Shen Feng dodged sideways. In order to match the performance of the square-faced young man, Shen Feng deliberately fell to the ground, covered his right arm with his left hand, and spit out a mouthful of blood. .
The square-faced young man laughed and rushed to the place where Shen Feng fell. "You blind man, the elder asked you to take the living ones back, but he didn't say you can't take the disabled ones back. Since you can run so well, then I will remove your legs." .”
As he spoke, the square-faced young man rubbed his hands together and licked his lips from time to time, slowly approaching Shen Feng.
Shen Feng put his right hand on the ground and slowly rubbed his back. "Please, senior brother, let me go." Shen Feng picked up the stones on the ground and threw them one by one at the square-faced young man.
The square-faced young man ducked sideways at first, but luckily he stopped and let the stones hit him, using this behavior to mock the opponent.
When the square-faced young man was less than ten feet away from Shen Feng, Shen Feng threw out the divine net fiercely. The divine net changed from the size of a palm to the height of a person. The square-faced young man was caught without any defense, and his pupils suddenly He opened his eyes wide and shook his body, but he couldn't move.
"Smelly blind man, what have you done?"
"What did I do? I'll send you to hell!" Shen Feng suddenly jumped up, channeled his inner spiritual power in his right hand, and punched out. The square-faced young man stopped breathing. He never imagined that he would have such a day until his death. .
Shen Feng felt the blood from his right fist with his spiritual consciousness, and a stronger seed slowly sprouted in his heart.
Shen Feng took back the divine net, took away the square-faced young man's storage bag, turned around and ran towards the direction of the divine beast forest. After running for less than half an hour, Shen Feng came to the edge of the Divine Beast Forest and stopped.
"Do you want to go in? I heard that people in the foundation-building stage of the Divine Beast Forest dare not enter, not to mention that I am only on the second level of Qi Condensation now."
Shen Feng used his spiritual consciousness to feel the Divine Beast Forest, and at the same time he felt what was behind him. He clenched his fists and told himself in his heart, "Since I am lucky enough to survive, it is better to go to the Divine Beast Forest instead of waiting for my fellow disciples to chase me." Give it a try, it's worth dying in the beast's mouth."
Shen Feng resolutely ran into the dark forest of mythical beasts.
Not long after Shen Feng entered the Divine Beast Forest, the body of the square-faced young man was discovered by a passing disciple and reported to the elders.
"Interesting, this little kid can actually kill a disciple on the third level of Qi Condensation, so there must be someone on the fourth or fifth level of Qi Condensation nearby to protect him. It seems that I underestimated his ability to make friends, so I escaped into the mythical beast forest. , there will definitely be no bones left, after all, he is just a clown." A sneer appeared at the corner of Elder Yang Kui's mouth, and then he spoke
"Come here, tell me my order. Shen Feng has been killed and his body has been thrown into the forest of mythical beasts. This matter is over." "Yes!"
On the other side, Shen Feng slowed down when he entered the forest of mythical beasts. He used his spiritual consciousness to the extreme to minimize the chance of encountering monsters.
It was better when we first entered. There were not many wild beasts. If we discovered the monsters in advance, we could avoid them carefully. However, as we went deeper, the number of monsters gradually increased, and we were able to avoid them several times in a thrilling way.
At this time, a low roar came.
