Chapter 119 On the Eve of the Great War

"You will wash your neck at home in the past two days, and the young master will cut off your dog's head in two days!" Lin Feng looked at Lin Jian, who was blushing and about to collapse, with a big smile.

Lin Jian was not angry. He looked at Lin Menger and then at Lin Feng, showing a gloomy smile: "Well, I'd like to see what you can do in the past two days. Lin Menger, what I said before will never be taken back and will always count!"

Then he nodded coldly to the two of them and turned around and left without looking back.

Looking at Lin Jian's fading away figure, Lin Feng could no longer support it and fell into Lin Menger's arms. Well, fragrant, warm, soft and warm, really comfortable. This was the last thought in his mind before he fell into a coma.

A few hard moves with Lin Jian have long exhausted all his energy and divine calculations. As soon as Lin Jian's external force was withdrawn, Lin Feng's last sober reason in his heart was gone, and he fell into the warm embrace beside him as he deserved.

Lin Menger's injury is also very serious, but when she saw Lin Feng fall without hesitation, she naturally couldn't fall down.

Carefully picked up Lin Feng again, and Lin Menger nodded slightly to the old man and left.

Looking at Lin Menger's silent and stubborn figure, everyone felt that there were some inexplicable warm and touching things in their hearts. No one took the initiative to take over Lin Feng for her. These people from the beginning to the end felt that any doping was superfluous at this time. Lin Feng, who was unconscious, should be held by Lin Menger, and then walked in silence.

The old man nodded gently to Lin Xiong, and Lin Xiong got up to find someone and gave a few detailed instructions. A man with a swordy expression followed Lin Fenglin Menger far away.

Walking all the way, Lin Menger struggled to keep Lin Feng from falling out of his arms.

The blue silk on her head hung randomly on her chest, covered with blood, but she didn't know whether it was hers or Lin Feng's. She only felt that her head was dizzy as if she could fall asleep at any time.

Finally, Lin Menger was in a trance, and the forest wind in her hand fell straight to the ground. In a light moment in her hand, Lin Menger opened her eyes and rolled behind her body, blocking him before Lin Feng landed.

More than 100 pounds of body hit Lin Menger's body heavily, making her already extremely bad body worse and worse. However, she suffered great pain, smiled comfortably, and smiled brightly like a hundred flowers blooming in spring.

A comfortable smile from the heart bloomed quietly on her dusty and blood-filled face, looking more and more thrilling. She looked at Lin Feng, who was still unconscious, bit her lips, and stood up with difficulty again with Lin Feng in her arms.

On the winding path, a dusty young woman walked with the same ragged man in his arms, and a drop of blood quietly flowed down from their bodies and pulled a blood line behind them.

"Meng'er?" Lin Xiaochen was standing in front of Lin Menger and was looking at her with pity.

Lin Menger raised her head blankly, saw Lin Feng's ethereal house in the distance, and looked at Lin Xiaochen, who was standing in front of her with a pity and distressed face. Her pale and dry lips moved, and then fell to the ground.

Lin Xiaochen quickly took over the two and reached out on Lin Menger's pulse to make sure that she was not in danger of her life. She was just relieved. Looking at Lin Feng, who fell asleep and Lin Menger who had just fallen down, Lin Xiaochen sighed gently: "Alas... but I don't know how Menger, a stupid girl, brought you back with this tired body. Feng boy, you owe a lot of dreams!"

Looking at Lin Feng, who was still sleepy and unconscious, Lin Xiaochen couldn't help patting his head fiercely: "Qian Qingqian, and Qingqian, you damn boy, how can you be worthy of Menger!"

After sighing for a while, Lin Xiaochen picked them up and walked back to the room and carefully put them down. After treating the two separately, Lin Xiaochen gently closed the door and walked out.

In the two rooms, one left and one right, two young men slept quietly.

It was not until the willows on the moon that Lin Feng woke up from his sleep.

Looking at the familiar bed under his body, Lin Feng looked at the ceiling blankly and suddenly whispered, "Meng'er, Meng'er?" At the same time, he jumped up and rushed out of the door like crazy.

"She left a long time ago." Lin Xiaochen sat on the roof as usual and said coldly.

"She's gone?" Lin Feng stopped and quickly asked, "Grandpa, is she all right?"

"Nonsense!" Lin Xiaochen couldn't help getting angry when he mentioned this: "Her delicate little girl worked hard to bring you back from the martial arts arena. What do you think can do with her?"

"Grandpa, don't worry!" Lin Feng asked anxiously, "Is there anything wrong with her?"

"Don't ask me. I don't know." Lin Xiaochen twisted his head and looked at the moon.

"Oh..." Lin Feng said sullenly, and then asked, "Has she eaten dinner before leaving?"

"No." Lin Xiaochen replied angrily, and then understood in an instant: "Well, you stinky boy, you can get my words out. With this cleverness used in practice, I'm afraid he would have been a swordsman for a long time.

"Hey..." Lin Xiaochen smiled stupidly and jumped on the roof and shook Lin Xiaochen's arm to act coquettishly: "Good grandpa, don't be a barrier. Is there anything wrong with Menger? You know I'm in a hurry."

"Go." Pushing away Lin Feng angrily, Lin Xiaochen blew his beard and stared: "Don't bother me. If you want to know, go and see by yourself. Oh, you don't know Menger's home. Come on, I'll show you the way. Turn right and the first one kilometer when you go out.

"Grandpa..." Lin Feng shouted dissatisfiedly.

"Oh..." Lin Xiaochen lengthen his ending: "Now that I know I'm not a human, and now I'm embarrassed to see him?"

Looking at the bright moon in the sky, Lin Xiaochen sighed helplessly: "What a good girl Menger has been sticking to you since childhood. You have been childhood sweethearts for more than ten years. Why is there a shallow water halfway? You too, Huaxin!"

"I'm sorry for Menger, but..." Lin Feng bit his lip and excused everything he said at this time.

"Okay." Lin Xiaochen shook his head helplessly again and pressed Lin Feng's head fiercely: "She's fine. Are you sure you won't go to see her and take the opportunity to fix the rift between you? She still cares about you very much..."

"Grandpa..." Lin Feng jumped off the roof and shouted dissatisfiedly.

"Well, son of a bitch, you are ready to turn against others as soon as you talk!" Lin Xiaochen blew his beard and stared again. After a long time, he said bitterly, "Forget it, your children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Whatever you want."

Lin Feng has long escaped and disappeared.

"Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow!" Lin Feng scratched his head in distress, and there were only two days left! Time is really tight!

Sitting quietly in the moonlight, Lin Fengyun [forging God] practiced his divine consciousness. During this period, the domineering power of [Flame Guiyuan Dan] turned into Jianyuan and flowed in the broken meridians. In addition to destroying the meridians more and more broken, he also tempered the body once, which was actually similar to the refining of the demon clan.

Two hours later, Lin Feng, who had regained his consciousness, threw a few [flame Guiyuan Dan] into his mouth. I don't know when a lot of medicinal materials have been placed in front of me, all of which are [Jianyuan Dan] materials. There is a lot of [sword-eating grass] on the left. Fortunately, the more clear he left him so many [sword-eating grass], otherwise he would have to worry about the prodigal in the past few days alone.

The step-by-step process was carried out in an orderly manner. After a while, a lovely and pleasant silver ball appeared in Lin Feng's right hand. His heart was secretly happy, but on the surface, he was calm, but Lin Feng's mind was as calm as water.

In an instant, a part of the huge divine consciousness maintained the stability of the silver pill, and the rest of the divine consciousness flowed to the meridians. The tooth bit a [flame Guiyuan elixir], and the divine consciousness instantly surrounded the medicinal power and then ran a few laps in the meridians. The golden sword began to grow rapidly.

The wanton use and destruction in the past few days is not useless, at least the meridian consciousness of Lin Feng in front of us is much more affordable. Coupled with the unrestrained use of [Flame Guiyuan Dan] in the past few days, his control of the divine sword is obviously much better.

The golden sword Yuan quickly rushed to his left hand under the package of divine consciousness, and his left hand released the essence of [Sword-eating Grass] at the moment when the golden sword Yuan arrived. Just right, the essence of the golden sword group is wrapped in it.

"It's done!" Feeling the essence of [Sword-eating Grass], which was extremely violent but could not break through in his hand, Lin Feng's face showed ecstatic expression. It's true that God lives up to his heart!

Then his mind convered in an instant. Just when he was ecstatic, the silver elixirs in his right hand almost burst into failure. It's so close.

The two divine consciousness slowly come together. The violent [Sword-eating Grass] essence rushed up fiercely as soon as it met the silver elixir, but unfortunately, the silver elixir was like a mud. As soon as it jumped on it, it was instantly submerged and difficult to move.

"Hey..." Lin Feng looked at the glued [Sword-eating Grass] essence, and his consciousness slowly rotated, slowly removing the impurities inside, and the silver elixir became more and more brilliant.

Without Jianyuan, the sea of Qi is also empty and naturally there will be no heart fire. Lin Feng condensed the divine consciousness and slowly condensed the fire of the divine consciousness in the way of refining medicine in the demon world.

The silver elixirs gradually melted into **, rolling around like dewdrops, which is so cute.

Lin Feng became more and more solemn, and the fire of consciousness carefully baked every place**. When there were no more impurities, the fire of divine consciousness turned into the ice of divine consciousness, and the silver ** instantly condensed into a small silver elixir.

Looking happily at the elixir in his hand. Lin Feng cried with joy: "Grandpa, I finally refined you. It's really not easy! Dear Jianyuan, you are finally going back to my arms!"

Throw the elixir into his mouth and let him turn into a warm stream to moisten the meridians, and an inexplicable sword is slowly produced.

This sword seems to have some magical power. It flows through the dilapidated meridians and is repaired in an instant, and then a golden sword comes out of the repaired meridians like a spring.

Lin Feng is finally relieved, haha, Lin Jian, you bitch, wait for the young master to beat you into a pig's head!

The warm current moved slowly but firmly, and soon flowed to Lin Feng's abdomen.

At this moment, Lin Feng's face changed.

The sword element produced in the meridians repaired by the warm current in the body seems to have had some kind of battle!

And the warm current that was repairing the meridians also stopped and joined the battle circle in an instant.

Those swords produced by the repair of meridians by warm currents are like children of warm currents. Different degrees of repair of warm currents are different, and the resulting swords are also different, which leads to imbalance. Those who are slightly stronger in power want to devour their weaknesses and unify the world. The weak ones are not willing to show weakness. Together, they unfold Scuffle.

Feel the pain in the meridians. Looking at the newly repaired and destroyed meridians, Lin Feng scratched his hair with regret. This elixir has not been successfully refined, and at most it is a deformed variant.

Fortunately, I used [Flame Guiyuan Dan] these days to produce four-grade swords tossing hard in the meridians. Although the rebellion at this time, it was unbearable, it was not fatal. If it was a person, he would have died long ago.

When the overturned river in his body calmed down, Lin Feng looked at the restored meridians with a bitter smile, grabbed his head depressedly, and said with a bitter smile, "No wonder I didn't call it [Jianyuan Dan] just now. It turned out that he didn't succeed in his subconscious."

Time is tight, so there is no time to sigh and feel depressed. Lin Feng quickly recovered his consciousness and was ready to refine the elixir.

Bite a grain of [Flame Guiyuan Dan], and when it grows to the strength of the four-grade swordsman, Lin Feng released the essence of [Sword-eating Grass] in his left hand, which was wrapped in Jianyuan, and his mind explored it and wanted to stir them evenly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the divine consciousness entered it, the essence of [Sword-eating Grass] burst.

"Grass!" Feeling the indescribable pain of his consciousness, Lin Feng looked at the debris in front of him speechlessly.

"Come again!" Gritting his teeth, Lin Feng once again smashed a [Flame Guiyuan Dan] to test.

The moon left quietly, the sun came up, the sun came home, and the moon came out again.

I don't know how long it took, Lin Feng looked at the transformed essence of [Sword-eating Grass] in his hand with a tired face, and cracked his mouth and laughed. Then his right hand moved in an instant, and a silver elixir was formed quickly.

Carefully put the divine consciousness together, and with a crack, the silver elixir broke and splashed him all over silver.

At this time, it is late at night on October 30th, and there is still one day and one night left before the finals.