Chapter 4 Withered Yellow Book [Ask for Red Ticket]

He rushed to the muddy ground crazily, and his body hit the muddy land heavily, splashing a huge yellow flower. Countless drops of water fell from the air with soil, mottled on Lin Feng's head. From a distance, it looked like a piece of wood covered with yellow spots.

Lin Feng didn't care and ignored it. He even laughed crazily and burst into tears.

He got up. He rushed to the edge of the cliff excitedly, ignoring the bottomless thousands of feet below. He laughed and shouted loudly. Ah...ahhaha..." It looks like crazy. The sound echoed for a long time, rising and rising one after another in the bottomless cliff.

A few gorgeous red blood stars burst out of his throat, drawing beautiful tracks and falling into the muddy loess. Lin Feng had already run towards a fork with a broken sword.

What he didn't know was that the red blood stars that had melted into the mud suddenly rose from the ground, quickly chased his shadow, and the broken sword that sank into his arms disappeared.

Where Lin Feng originally rushed, several strange-shaped stones were slowly covered by the surrounding mud again, slowly disappeared into the dirty muddy water, and disappeared.

"Father, wait for me, you must hold on, I'm coming." Lin Feng rushed to the outside, holding the broken sword in his arms fiercely and telling himself.

Due to the crazy journey, the sword yuan in his body was rapidly consumed, and the originally suppressed fire dragon began to slowly become active again. At the same time, the poison that paralyzed him [Scorpion-tail Tiger] also became more and more publicized. Lin Feng gradually felt that his body was like a piece of wood, and gradually stiffened, and even a simple bent leg became particularly difficult.

"No!" Lin Feng bit his lips heavily, and a stream of bright blood flowed out. The sweet blood stimulated his taste buds. He immediately woke up and avoided a big tree in front of him awkwardly.

As he went crazy, the paralyzed toxin had flowed along his boiling blood to his head. His thoughts have become much slower, and his head is dizzy, and he almost fell to the ground several times.

With the stimulation of the sweet blood, he quickly thought about countermeasures, otherwise, not to mention saving his father, even whether he can see his father is unknown - even if he sees him, his current state is useless, and it can only be his father's burden.

The sword element in the body is getting less and less, and the fire dragon is more and more ready to move. Although there is the suppression of the cold breath in the [scorpion-tailed tiger]'s body, it is obviously not so useful at the beginning. And [Scorpion-tail Tiger] also retains the tiger's masculinity and domineering. Once the cold breath of [Scorpion-tail Tiger] is completely contained by the fire dragon, [Scorpion-tail Tiger]'s own masculinity and domineering will also show its power. At that time, it will be a real danger. The most important thing is that the damn toxin paralyzes human limb nerves and even divine consciousness!

If it goes on like this, Lin Feng might as well jump off the cliff directly!

The brain turned sharply, and a mysterious skill suddenly appeared in Lin Feng's mind and flowed quietly.

"[The secret of breaking the sword]?" Lin Feng looked at the golden words that came to his mind and subconsciously looked into his arms.

is empty!

Impossible! Lin Feng thought for a moment, or when he avoided the first claw of the tiger before, the withered yellow book rolled off?

Lin Feng suddenly stopped, without warning, standing so straight and stunned.

When he thought of the withered yellow scroll, a dry yellow scroll suddenly appeared in his mind, which was old and extremely thin. It appeared in Lin Feng's mind without warning and stopped there quietly.

Fing hell!

Lin Feng looked at the withered yellow scroll in his mind and didn't understand why it entered his body. You know, that's a living book, ah no, it's a real book, a calcium carbon dioxide compound!

He subconsciously stroked his chest, where he was injured and bleeding before.

However, damn it, at this time, his chest was smooth and complete, without a trace of a wound, as if he had never been injured. He looked shyly, and the luster seemed to be smoother and more delicate than the skin of the newborn baby.

How could this happen?! Compared with the disappearance of the withered yellow scroll, the paralysis in my mind seems to have no effect. After all, in his short career of more than ten years, this kind of thing that looks like a living thing that doesn't know how something came into his mind is so strange and unique.

When Lin Feng opened his big eyes stunned, the withered yellow scroll turned into a golden ** rush to his sea of knowledge, and then turned into big golden characters deeply imprinted on his sea of knowledge. Looking intently, the areas occupied by the golden characters are like the vast and magnificent Milky Way in the sky, with brilliant stars and gorgeous brilliance.

Lin Feng looked at the beautiful golden characters obsessionly and only felt that his mind seemed to be deeply attracted. Immersed in this bright golden light, he felt very warm and comfortable, like returning to his mother's warm embrace.

His head shook slightly, and he woke up and reluctantly broke away from the warm and comfortable golden light. He was surprised to find that the cold and poisonous toxins in his mind did not know when they would disappear.

The golden light flow circled in his mind and then returned to the starting area. A very weak golden silk line slowly flowed in his meridians and disappeared into his air sea after a week of circulation.

However, it was this small golden thread that gave his body a trace of perception. Lin Feng tried to move and found that he had recovered most of his strength. Unfortunately, the golden silk thread is too weak, and it is only added under the circle, which is almost negligible.

He stared at his body and found that most of the sea was haunted by a black fog except for the golden area. He tried his best but never saw it. He carefully stretched out a wisp of divine consciousness and suddenly withdrew as soon as he entered the black fog. Even so, there was still a pain like ten thousand needles. In a horrescence, he quickly moved away from there and looked at the black fog with lingering lingering heart.

consciously looked at his body, but found that there were three forces entangled, which happened to reach a balance. A fierce fire, rampaging in his meridians, extreme but the most powerful; a gray color, but the whole body of the [scorpion-tail tiger], the power is in the middle, feminine and cunning; the last is a golden silk thread, the weakest but the most condensed, which is the Mo in Lin Feng's mind. At this time, the famous silk thread has replaced his original sword Yuan as his new sword Yuan.

"This is..." Lin Feng was a little strange, and then thought about it. I'm afraid it was the creation of the golden sea of light. Generally speaking, only when he steps into the ranks of the swordsman can he look inside. He feels the sword in his body, which is clearly the level of a swordsman.

No longer thinking about it, he took a deep breath and ran the sword in his body with all his strength. The golden sea of light flowed uncertainly, and hundreds of golden characters flowed out, quietly flowing in the bottom of his heart, and the golden silk lines were slightly active and stronger.

Lin Feng was overjoyed and stopped. He stamped his feet on the ground fiercely, and his body shot out like a long arrow away from the string, shooting at the vast forest sea.

The mysterious golden sword in his body is a hundred times more powerful than the previous sword. This is Lin Feng's mind at this moment. It was just a wisp that made him feel stronger than ever. Thinking of the thin old man, Lin Feng was even more suspicious. Knowing that it was not the time to think about this problem, he forcibly suppressed the surging idea and rushed on his way with all his strength.

This time I was very lucky and smooth, and I didn't meet a monster along the way. One or two fierce beasts occasionally met were either cut by him or fled in confusion.

has entered the edge of the outer second layer. Lin Feng frowned and sighed when he thought of the mottled and complicated injuries in his body. I'm afraid my father has entered the outer floor.

Silently biting his lower lip, Lin Feng looked more silent, looking more and more horrible and bloodthirsty back mountains, and suddenly smiled brightly. The worst case is that he died in the back mountain with his father. But after all, they died together, didn't they? Just the mother at home...

Holding the broken sword in his hand, Lin Feng was more cautious and faster. In the past, Houshan hunting subsidized households or sharpened their own swordsmanship, and their end point was here. Today, I finally had to step into this more horrible outer second floor. Thinking of this, there was an inexplicable trembling and excitement in his heart.

Because of this excitement, his pale face was a little more rosy and looked more normal.

As we walked forward in silence, the trees became thicker and taller. Old trees that don't know the age are blocking each other and competing for sunlight, and some places are tightly covered, which is as dark as night. Lin Feng became more and more vigilant.

The deep mountains and old forests are getting quieter and quieter, and the sound of insects is getting louder and louder.

Lin Feng's eyebrows are getting more and more frowned. It looks particularly unusual that the outer second floor, which is far more dangerous than the outer three layers, is so safe and quiet. Although the monsters on the outer two floors have wisdom and their own sphere of influence, such tranquility, even dead silence, can only show how precious their father's plot is.

has crossed more than half of the outer two floors, still quiet, like a pool of stagnant water.

Suddenly, Lin Feng's footsteps stopped and listened attentively. He seemed to hear a trace of angry beast roar.