Chapter 14 Trading

The smile on his face became more and more brilliant, and he could faintly see a long black tail dancing happily behind his buttocks, drawing mysterious curves.

"Look, here's the thing." Huan tried his best to look upright: "You need strength now, don't you?"

Lin Feng's heart is already an alarm bell. But the word power involuntarily penetrated into his ears. And these two words seemed to carry a strange magic, and as soon as they entered his ears, they quickly penetrated into his heart. His heart was as uncontrollable as hundreds of rats tickling together.

The illusion in Lin Feng's sea of knowledge naturally knows every move of Lin Feng's body like the palm of his hand. Seeing that the poor white mouse had been hooked, he couldn't help smiling and said, "I can give you strength, dear, the powerful and fast kind."

"Then?" Although Lin Feng was itchy, he naturally knew that there was no free lunch in the world.

"Naturally, you have to pay me a little for this." A trace of rare red appeared on the phantom face.

"What reward?" Lin Feng's heart moved and knew that this was something that the illusion could not get. Can I use this to make some kind of fair, just and common bargaining?

"Well, do you remember the last time you ate the beads of [scorpion-tailed tiger]?" The illusion follows the good way.

"Remember, it doesn't taste good." Lin Feng subconsciously clicked his mouth, as if he was in the aftertaste.

He rolled his eyes speechlessly, but still smiled and said, "There is a kind of spiritual power in it. My request is that you get me a ton of spiritual strength every day."

Spiritual strength? Yitun?" Lin Feng was a little puzzled and looked at it in surprise.

"Well, spiritual power, that is, the soul that you humans often call. Tun is a unit of measurement of the soul. The illusion turned into an tireless teacher.

"The soul?" Lin Feng's face was a little embarrassed, and he naturally knew the degree of ** of human society on this topic.

"Cut!" Seeing Lin Feng looking at himself with the eyes of beasts, he said disdainfully, "Do you humans rarely do this kind of thing? As far as I know, there are several major sects that increase their cultivation by absorbing the spiritual power of others, not to mention the advanced flying swords you use, most of which use the souls of our high-level demons, and some even the souls of your human masters as sword spirits. The thief shouts to catch the thief and puts on the bright image of the savior for himself. Tut, human beings are the most hypocritical, and the ancient devil does not deceive me!"

Lin Feng's face was a little pale. It was the first time he saw someone so unscrupulous that he could devour the soul and absorb the soul. You should know that the soul is the foundation of a person. Without the soul, man has no meaning, that is, the legendary death. Lin Feng subconsciously took a look here and secretly congratulated himself. Fortunately, this demon king was in his own sea of knowledge. Otherwise, he would have been heard by others. I'm afraid that he would have died tens of thousands of times, and there would be no residue left.

" Besides, I didn't say that I had to collect human spiritual power." The illusion has not touched the bottom line of human morality at all, and the realization that it may be eliminated at any time is still in the absence of words.

Hearing here, Lin Feng's face looks a little better. Let him be the enemy of human beings all over the world, and he won't do it. Just thinking about it is creepy enough. One mouthful of human saliva is enough to drown him.

"How much is Yitun?" Lin Feng asked cautiously.

Well, according to your human standards, the spiritual strength of a hundred ordinary people is about one. If you have practiced, your level is 50, and 30 girls during the day today is enough. It is a serious estimate.

"..." Lin Feng stopped talking and quickly withdrew from the sea and began to practice.

"Alas, what's wrong?" The illusion is a little inexplicable.

"Nothing, I just suddenly feel that it's better to be down-to-earth. You see, I can slowly practice and quickly reach the level of swordsman. The forest wind does not move like a clock.

"Don't mind..." He was in a hurry to know that the boy was not attracted.

"In fact, there are very few, and I have sold it at a loss." The phantom voice has a flattering meaning.

Lin Feng is still indifferent. Although his strength is good, according to the fantasy, he will definitely be against all mankind. Just thinking about the groups of swordsmen waving their swords to cut him, he couldn't help trembling.

If you don't do it, you will never do it. Even if you let him reach the swordsman Jiupin immediately, you won't do it. The fool will fucking do it!

Seeing that Lin Feng still looks like a light wind and cloud, he can't help but be anxious. He viciously went back and forth on the black grass several times. Looking at the black smoke that was still decreasing, he gritted his teeth and was about to collapse.

If you hadn't been consuming my strength recently, would I have been so passive and anxious? Speechless to the dark sky.

"Well, shall we have a good discussion?" In the end, Huan approached Lin Feng with a cheap smile.

"Don't even think about it!" Lin Fengyi said righteously and flatly refused.

"You don't have to use the human soul." The illusion continues to lower its posture. Although the human soul is the most nourishing. Huan cried silently in his heart and burst into tears.

Lin Feng is still motionless, and he knows that illusion has begun to be hooked.

Seeing that Lin Feng's expression was a little relaxed, he was happy and more attentive. Forget it, it's better than nothing. He reluctantly watched the delicious food in the sky getting farther and farther away from him, but there was nothing he could do.

"Ye, it's the kind of [scorpion-tail tiger] you killed last time, 50 [scorpion-tail tigers]." A painful face.

"Fifty?" Lin Feng couldn't help sneering and asked, "What level am I at now?"

"Oh, in the early days of the swordsman, there is still a long distance from the swordsman." Unbeknown to him, he subconsciously replied. In fact, he is even more familiar with Lin Feng's body than Lin Feng himself.

"Then what was my strength when I killed [scorpion-tailed tiger] last time?" Lin Feng sneered and looked at the illusion.

He rolled his eyes speechlessly and searched in Lin Feng's sea of knowledge. The last time he killed [Scorpion-tail Tiger], he hadn't woken up yet. At the peak of the swordsman, oh, there is also a trace of sword killing.

"That's it." Lin Feng spread out his hands and said, "Well, you see, it's not that I don't want to, it's that I'm not strong enough. Besides, even if I am now the peak of the swordsman, that wisp of sword killing won't help me!"

The phantom face fell down in an instant and looked at the little fox in front of him with hatred.

"Well, I will pass on your most popular sword secret in heaven and earth." A painful face.

"No, it seems that my [broken secret] is already very good. Besides, that thing is not enough to improve my strength too much in a short period of time. Ten thousand steps back, who knows whether that thing is suitable for me or not. Lin Feng shook his head gently.

"Exquisite twelve styles. Man's favorite thing. Throughout the ages, I don't know how many swordsmen and sword gods have even triggered fierce fights in order to see this method, and they are still unable to see the huge bloody cases. Huan kept squeezing his eyebrows at Lin Feng, and then came to his ear and whispered, "I can guarantee that if you learn this exquisite twelve styles, the girl named Lin Menger will definitely die to you from now on and will never escape the palm of your hand!"

Lin Feng couldn't help but rise up a few black lines. He looked at a demon god splashing on his face speechlessly, and his face became more and more ugly.

"Oh, I don't like it!" He closed his mouth with illusion and interest: "How about this? Swallow God. Law. As soon as this method comes out, everything will be hurt, the gods and ghosts will be easy, and the world will be unparalleled!"

Lin Feng came up to look and saw a wisp of green smoke curling up from a skull and turned his face.

The illusion finally dried his mouth and looked at the little ancestor in front of him with a sad and indignant face.

"What exactly do you want?" Imaginity is powerless.

"It can help me." Lin Feng said softly.

Fly, he fell into the black stream next to him, "*&*&*" he couldn't help cursing. He didn't know what you thought was helpful.

I staggered out of the black stream and saw the golden area, and my eyes suddenly lit up.

"How about I let you master a wisp of sword?" He asked expectantly.

"Cut, who do you think you are?" Lin Feng sneered repeatedly: "The sword spirit can only be used by those sword fairies. How many people in such a big Star City can master the sword spirit? Who do you think you are?"

Seeing that this method is feasible, he said with great joy: "That's it. I'll teach you swordsmanship, and you help me with spiritual strength."

Lin Feng looked suspiciously at his confident illusion and hesitated for a long time. Seeing that his expression was not fake, he finally agreed.

"But..."

He just wanted to cheer, but was stopped by Lin Feng. Suddenly, he felt like a basin of cold water falling from the sky and falling down.

"But what?" He looked at Lin Feng's thin red lips uneasily.

"It's definitely impossible to do it once a day." Lin Feng smiled and said, "The back mountain of the Lin clan is so big, and the monsters must be limited. One monster a day. If it is the second grade, it is only one a week, and if it is more than the third grade, it is another matter.

He looked at Lin Feng in a daze and suddenly wanted to end him.

"Also, I don't have enough strength now. This agreement will not take effect until I master that wisp of sword."

The vision was dull, and it seemed that he didn't hear what Lin Feng said later.

"Finally," Lin Feng paused and said with a sunny face, "If you can't teach me this wisp of sword. All your requests will be invalid, and you will have to compensate me for mental damage and so on.

"Killing demons!" Looking at the thin Lin Feng in front of him, he seemed to see the most fierce beast in the world, and he fell to the ground with a sad scream.