-
Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading
Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Wuxia -> take the phone to cultivate immortals Chapter 3 Three Years
Previous page Return to Catalog Next page
- You can search "Take your mobile phone to cultivate immortality" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!
Chapter 3 Three Years
"A letter of divorce?"
Situ Ye¡¯s face turned pale with anger and he jumped up from his seat. The divorce letter meant that Lin Feng had divorced the girl of the Situ family.
Divorcing a wife is a great shame and humiliation for a woman, and it is worse than breaking off an engagement. A powerful aura came from Situ Ye, and he took one step forward and struck Lin Feng with a punch that sounded like wind.
Lin Feng's spiritual power stirred, and he stepped back, protecting his body with both hands, and struck Lin Feng's right shoulder with a powerful punch.
When Situ Ye made a move, a silver needle in Lin Feng's hand flashed and struck at the outside of Situ Ye's wrist. The extremely thin silver needle shone with silver light in the air. Lin Feng was like a kite with its string broken, his body spinning in the air. It flew out and hit the rockery in the courtyard directly.
"The silver needle probes the acupoint and strikes."
Lin Feng spat out a mouthful of blood. Situ Ye's arm went numb, as if he had been hit by a giant hammer, and he couldn't lift his right hand.
"Feng'er?" The spiritual power of the four elders fluctuated, and Liang Zhong flew out directly. He waved away most of Situ Ye's power and caught Lin Feng who was falling.
Looking at Lin Feng, whose face was as white as a sheet of paper, Lin finally became angry. Even though he had not reached the foundation building stage, he was only half a step away. Although his cultivation was not as strong as Situ Ye, Situ Ye would not feel comfortable if he tried his best.
"Situ Ye?"
Situ Ye gritted his teeth after the blow and couldn't lift his right hand. He didn't dare to do it again. He looked at the boy opposite with a trace of fear on his face.
How could Lin Feng stand up even after receiving a punch from me? How could he hurt me? Situ Ye's face became more and more ugly. The dignified Foundation Establishment practitioner didn't see the opponent's move clearly and even hurt himself!
"This is the Foundation Establishment Pill, here it is for you, return the wedding sticker to me!"
Situ Yema suddenly changed his face. He didn't want to become the laughing stock of Phoenix City. He came here to break off the engagement and was divorced. Wouldn't this become a topic of conversation for people?
"Is it the Foundation Establishment Pill? It's awesome!"
The faces of the four elders and Lin Zhong in the house all changed. The faces of the tribesmen outside the house changed when they heard that it was the Foundation Establishment Pill. Foundation Establishment Pill!
The third elder¡¯s eyes flashed with greed. He glanced at Situ Ye and said in Lin Zhong¡¯s ear: ¡°Brother, have you withdrawn the wedding invitation?¡±
Lin Feng let out a long breath, took the silver needle and inserted it directly into three of his veins. He spat out a mouthful of blood and felt much better. He pulled out the silver needle.
"Brother, it's not worth it for this garbage!" The third elder whispered, pulling Lin Zhong behind.
"How about this? I'll bring two disciples. If Lin Feng can defeat one of them, we won't take the wedding sticker! If he can't defeat him, give me the wedding sticker, and the Foundation Establishment Pill will be given to your Lin family!"
"This?" Lin Zhong glanced at Lin Feng in his arms, and then at the two disciples brought by the opponent. They were both at the eighth level of Qi refining, but Lin Feng was only at the sixth level of Qi refining. How could he fight? Can you beat the opponent?
Lin Feng exhaled again, "Does Master Situ keep his word?" Lin Zhong winked, meaning that since grandpa is here, you don't have to choose.
"You all come forward!" Lin Feng looked domineering and pointed at the two eighth-level monks and Situ Ling who were facing him.
"Lin Feng, you are too crazy. If you dare to challenge three or leapfrog, are you looking for death?" Situ Ling originally did not want to hurt Lin Feng too much.
Lin Feng¡¯s eyes widened, with an imperial aura. What kind of eyes was that? Was it a beast? Or a king? An aura of death covered the three of them directly.
Although Situ Ling has excellent cultivation talent and good skills, he is much better than the original Lin Feng, but he met the Immortal Emperor Lin Feng.
As soon as Lin Feng's momentum came out, the three of them felt chills and their bodies slowed down for a moment.
The silver needle in Lin Feng's hand moved slightly and stabbed towards his legs. The legs became thicker and stabbed into his shoulders again. His arms became stronger and stronger.
Lin Zhong looked confused. He knew some medical skills, but his technique of using needles was so skillful that he could even catch up with a medical master.
"What are you?"
"The Ghost King's Qilin Arm"
After a pause in his voice, he saw Situ Ling move his hand, and the nine-knot steel whip in his hand was smashed down from the air.
The other two monks did not move at first, watching the young lady take action. She was such a piece of rubbish, and there was no need for them to take action.
Lin Feng was indeed the reincarnation of the God of War. His body moved slightly, and he just dodged and grasped the head of the whip. He only felt the huge force coming from the whip.
Lin Feng pointed the silver needle in his hand, and transformed his right arm into a frenzy. The strength of his right arm was directly increased, and his hand moved towards his arms.It's Lin Feng's nickname, the nickname his grandfather used to call him when he was playing with him when he was young.
"Grandpa! Sit tight!" Use your spiritual sense to check Lin Zhong's body again.
"Grandpa, do you have special pain for a few days every month?"
"Yes! There are a few times every month, and there have been more times in the past few months."
No wonder it hurt so much, there was so much garbage in the blood vessels. Lin Feng moved his hand, and four silver needles were dispatched at the same time, directly piercing Lin Zhong's four vital gates. The silver needles were filled with spiritual power and made a slight buzzing sound. , piercing into Lin Zhong's body one at a time.
"Lin Feng, what did you do to grandpa?" Lin Yi jumped in from outside the hospital, obviously wanting to stop Lin Feng.
"Get out!" Lin Feng didn't make a move, he just used pressure and made Lin Yi fall to the ground.
"What's going on? Is Lin Yi possessed by evil spirits?"
"Yi'er, what's wrong with you?" The third elder ran over and helped Lin Yi up. The third elder was Lin Yi's grandfather. He saw his grandson falling and saw that Lin Feng must be up to something.
"Lin Feng, what did you do to Yi'er?" The third elder clenched his hands into fists and glanced at Lin Zhong, not daring to make a move.
Lin Feng ignored the grandfather and grandson and turned around to look at his grandfather again.
The fourth of the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost King, Ghost Broken Object, Lin Feng moved his hand gently, and his hands and needles were stained with black air. The black air continued to rotate, causing the silver needle to start shaking, and the garbage in the blood vessels was continuously hit by the black air. broken.
After half an hour, sweat broke out on Lin Feng's face. Lin Zhong almost groaned in comfort, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.
The blockages in the meridians are shattered by the silver needles and turned directly into blood.
"Ah! Comfortable! How did you do it, Xiaofeng? Who did you learn the silver needle pricking from? I think it looks like acupuncture in the mortal world?"
"It's acupuncture, but it comes from the underworld, haha!"
"Really?"
"Grandpa, I was joking! How do you feel?"
Lin Zhong obviously felt that the tightness in his chest had disappeared, and his body seemed much younger.
"Ding, congratulations, master, you have done a great job in curing diseases and saving lives, and you have gained 1 merit point."
Looking at the merit value of 3 points and the experience reaching 40%, Lin Feng's eyes showed a hint of joy. At the same time, Lin Feng saw Lin Yi in the distance, and there was a strange color in his eyes.
"Report tothe patriarch, Master Lin Hua is back and was injured by someone!" A servant ran in from outside. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
- Previous pageCatalogNext page