Ling Feng's Xuanyin soul power entered Monk Kujie's sea of consciousness.
In the sea of consciousness, the soul of monk Kujie condensed into a golden golden body of Vajra.
Ling Feng was slightly shocked. The soul cultivation level of this bitter monk had improved by leaps and bounds, and was already close to the seven-star level.
However, what surprised him even more was that the black aura was entwined around the golden body and kept coming out of the golden body, turning into twisted grimaces and making cries of resentment.
Monk Kujie circulated the golden Buddha's light, and there was a roar. The black ghost faces were annihilated by the Buddha's light, but there was still black energy coming out of his golden body, as if the black energy and the golden body were one!
"It's so weird. This Vajra Indestructible Golden Body looks like an evil skill no matter how you look at it!"
This thought came to Ling Feng's mind, and he immediately transformed Xuanyin's soul power into deep black dark flames, and began to refine the black energy on Monk Kujie's Great Vajra Immortal Golden Body!
The strands of black energy were easily refined by Ming Yan. At this time, Monk Kujie also understood that Ling Feng wanted to help him, so he gave up resisting and just hid some of his core thoughts.
Ling Feng had been refining the sixth level of Nether Flame during this period, and the power of his own Nether Flame was already close to the fifth level. Fortunately, his control was so exquisite that he did not completely refine the golden body of Monk Kujie.
About half an hour later, all the black energy was completely refined by Ling Feng's Ming Yan, and Xuanyin's soul power was recovered.
At this time, the golden body of Monk Kujie shrunk a lot, but became more condensed and pure. He folded his hands and said, "Thank you very much, Donor Lin, for your kindness. I will never forget it!"
Ling Feng said calmly: "Master, you don't have to be polite, but this can only cure the symptoms. If you want to cure the root cause, you must switch to other techniques!"
Immediately, he took out a golden Zen staff, handed it to Monk Kujie, and said: "This Tianlong Zen staff is a magic weapon. I am lending it to you for the time being. It will be yours in nine years. I hope you can use it to guard the Qingjiao Gang! "
He was going to the northern grasslands this time and was worried that someone would take action against the Qingjiao Gang. As for the Immortal Golden Body of Vajra cultivated by Monk Kujie, his cultivation level is already at the pinnacle of acupoint refining. Coupled with this Tianlong Zen Staff, his martial arts and combat power are already at the level of the human ranking. It should be enough to protect the Qingjiao Gang.
Monk Kujie nodded and said, "I will definitely live up to my trust!"
After a pause, Ling Feng continued: "By the way, the Peony Fair in Luohe County is coming soon. When the time comes, ask Hall Master Yin to go there on my behalf and buy a batch of peonies!"
This year it is a leap month, so it is only the third day of April. He promised Jiang Yuqing to go to the Peony Party, but the mission might not be short and he might not be able to make it back.
Monk Kujie nodded in agreement.
Immediately, Ling Feng rode towards the northern grassland without going to see anyone else.
On the way, he tallied up the results.
Kill Yan Jun and gain 1750 points of spirit and 3210 points of chivalry.
Killed 36 ghost soldiers and obtained 1050 points of spirit and 1790 points of chivalry.
Ling Feng gained a total of 2800 points of spirit and 5000 points of chivalry.
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The next afternoon, the sun was scorching, in the Gobi desert.
The dust was flying and there was no trace of water in sight, only a few withered grasses occasionally visible.
A young man with a scarred face, wearing a yellow shirt and carrying a knife at his waist, rode a tall and splendid white horse towards the north at high speed.
The scar-faced young man is naturally Ling Feng in disguise, and the person sitting next to him is naturally Bai Longju.
Although the weather was bad, Bai Longju's talent was endurance, so his speed was not affected much.
About half an hour later, a relatively green grassland appeared in Ling Feng's eyes, with a dozen sheep grazing with their heads down.
He looked up into the distance. There was a dense white tent there, and he could tell it was a market.
A moment later, Ling Feng rode over quickly. When he got close to the market, he got off his horse and led the horse inside.
The place is full of barbarians wearing grassland costumes. The scarred-faced young man in Central Plains costumes looks very eye-catching, and passers-by look sideways and point.
Ling Feng turned a blind eye and walked to the door of a restaurant, led Bai Longju into the stable, found a seat and sat down.
A girl in green dressed as a maid approached and said in Beidi language: "My guest, what do you need?"
(The barbarians in the northern grasslands are collectively called Beidi and have formed a unified language.)
Ling Feng also replied in fluent Beidi language: "Bring me a piece of mutton and a pot of wine!"
The reason why he can speak Beidi language is that he spent 400 chivalry points (20% off) to redeem the skill Beidi language lv1 (1/100) from the system in the system mall, and then spent 600 points of spirit points to improve it. Reached lv3 (1/1000).
At this time, Ling Feng still has 2200/10000 left. After deducting the consumption of exchanging human skin mask*2, fusion of ghost steps, etc., his chivalry value at this time is 513300/856330.
After a while, the girl brought roasted lamb legs and milk wine.
Ling Feng checked the skill and determined that it was not poisonous, so he started to eat it.
At this time, a group of men with swords on their waists suddenly broke in. The leader was a bearded man in blue. He stared at Ling Feng and said in fluent Kyushu Chinese: "Boy, if you want to live, just capture them!"
Ling Feng smiled and said: "If I were you, I would definitely ask my subordinates to test it out first, and I would not seek death so recklessly!"
"court death!"
The big man in blue's eyes flashed fiercely, and he suddenly drew his sword and slashed at Ling Feng. To the Beidi barbarians, the Central Plains people were like two-legged sheep, and they could be killed whenever they wanted.
Ling Feng's right hand flashed, and a pair of chopsticks clamped the blade.
The big man in blue tried his best, but couldn't move the blade at all.
His expression changed and he shouted: "Come up together!"
Afterwards, five or six big men came up with swords, and the girl next to him was so frightened that she hid behind Ling Feng.
Ling Feng let go of his chopsticks, but suddenly kicked the table over, sending the big man in blue flying.
Immediately, a bright blade flashed suddenly. No one could see the trajectory of the blade clearly, but the five big men screamed at the same time, and each of them dropped a bloody arm.
At this moment, a dagger with a flashing cold light quietly appeared from the sleeve of the girl in green behind Ling Feng and stabbed Ling Feng in the back of the neck!
Seeing that the dagger was about to pierce his neck, Ling Feng lowered his head suddenly to avoid the dagger. At the same time, he turned sideways and slapped the girl in green on the chest with his left hand.
With a click, all the bones in the girl's body were broken, and she died instantly!
The big man in blue was so frightened that his face turned pale and he fled out the door in despair.
Several other big men with broken arms also picked up their arms and fled quickly.
"Spoiler!"
Ling Feng dusted off his clothes, returned the knife to its sheath, and prepared to leave.
At this time, there was a burst of applause, and a beautiful woman walked in slowly, smiled sweetly, and said: "You are indeed a swordsman who dares to come to the grassland!"
Ling Feng took a look at the woman. She was wearing exquisite and colorful Di people's women's clothing. She seemed to be of high status. Ling Feng smiled and said, "Beauty, aren't you afraid that your beautiful head will become a trophy for me?"
