Chapter 2437

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After closing his eyes and recuperating for about half an hour, the consumed spiritual consciousness was finally repaired to half, Lin Feng opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

Rubbing his shoulders, although his cultivation has reached this level, even if he sits for a long time for several months, he will not feel any physical discomfort, but perhaps because of his habit, Lin Feng still feels a little uncomfortable after sitting for a long time.

"It's time to go out for a walk... Well, now is an extraordinary period, so let's not take Qianqian with me for now."

Lin Feng thought for a while, and in the end he put on a different face and pushed the door open.

In the corridor, Lin Feng observed Qianqian with his spiritual sense, but accidentally found that Qianqian seemed to be... taking a bath?

Qianqian's incomparably graceful and delicate body was covered by the mist with aura in the haze, and that faint hazy feeling was the most exciting.

"Can't see, can't see!"

Lin Feng withdrew his spiritual consciousness abruptly, lowered his head and kept meditating.

However, the heat in his heart forced Lin Feng to leave the place of right and wrong quickly.

What Lin Feng didn't know was that although his spiritual consciousness was so powerful that it was almost impossible to discover it with Qianqian's strength, he retreated too hastily at that time, and Qianqian caught a trace of it.

Qianqian, who was bathing in the spiritual spring water, froze and took a long time to recover.

The pretty face covered by the mist has become shy.

"Brother Lin...should have no other meaning, but did he see it?"

Qianqian's heart was in a mess.

Qianqian belongs to the monster race. In terms of feelings, the feelings of the monster race are far less complex and delicate than that of humans, but they are very wild, in other words, they are simple and rude.

Most of the women of the human race worship powerful people, and the Yaozu is no exception, and the way of expression of the Yaozu is more direct.

Qianqian is considered to be more reserved among the monster clan. If it were any other normal monster clan, she might have expressed her love for Lin Feng long ago.

Although Lin Feng's cultivation was not high, Qianqian always felt that Lin Feng was exuding a dangerous aura.

This comes from the keen perception of his demon saint.

Qianqian even felt that if he and Lin Feng had a life-and-death confrontation, he would definitely die in the end.

Apart from not showing his own strength, Lin Feng has shown a master-level level in refining equipment, alchemy, formations, and cooking skills. Qianqian has never seen this level of various professions before.

In her opinion, Lin Feng is almost perfect in other aspects except for his own lack of realm.

Therefore, in Qianqian's heart, Lin Feng's favorability for Lin Feng is also increasing day by day.

So much so that after realizing the detection of Lin Feng's spiritual sense, Qianqian didn't even feel angry at all, but instead felt an inexplicable and strange feeling.

Qianqian lowered her head, and gently stroked her fair skin with her fingertips, the soft curve made her lips slightly rise.

...

Lin Feng, who had changed his face, walked on the street. It took him a quarter of an hour before Lin Feng felt the flame in his heart gradually go out.

"What a goblin, I can't go on like this, why don't I bring Qianqian into the Shenshui space in the future, and keep her sisters company?"

This thought came to Lin Feng's mind.

But as soon as he thought about it, Lin Feng shook his head: "It doesn't seem so good, hey... what should I do."

Lin Feng was feeling entangled in this, but suddenly heard a monk talking on the street, and the content of the discussion was about the old ghost with white beard.

"Old ghost with white beard?"

Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat.

After driving to Xihua City, there were not many monks who really came into contact with him, and this white-bearded old ghost was just one of them, and he was also the one with the best senses.

Hearing that the white-bearded old ghost had an accident, Lin Feng hesitated for a moment, but was still going to ask about it.

"Fellow daoists, what you were talking about earlier was an old man with a white beard and a somewhat wretched smile, an old ghost with white beard?"

The few monks who were chatting turned their heads when they heard the words. When they found that Lin Feng was a mid-stage cultivator, their original impatience subsided a little. In this Xihua City, the cultivators at the stage of transformation are still relatively strong.

"That's right, it's him. It's just that he won't be alive for long. At noon tomorrow, this old ghost with white beard will be executed by the Weihai gang. It's a pity that this old ghost treats his friends very well, but In a critical moment, none of the monks is willing to stand up for the white-bearded old man."

A cultivator who looked like a middle-aged man said with a sigh.

"Weihai Gang? Why did the Weihai Gang arrest the white-bearded old ghost?"

Lin Feng frowned slightly and asked.

"Hey, isn't it because of that Great Sage Lin? You don't know yet, it is said that this Great Sage Lin offended Situ Shaofeng, the young leader of the Weihai Gang. Situ Shaofeng couldn't catch Lin Dasheng. He was in a bad mood. The old ghost hit the fire."

Another monk spread his hands and said, "As a result, Situ Shaofeng seems to have recognized the white-bearded old ghost. The white-bearded old ghost seemed to have spoken for Lin Dasheng, so Situ Shaofeng felt that he had something to do with Lin Dasheng."

"And then the old ghost with white beard is going to be caught and executed?"

Lin Feng's brows had already frowned into a "Sichuan", and his voice gradually became cold.

The behavior of the Weihai Gang exceeded Lin Feng's imagination.

Just because of one sentence, you can conclude that you have a good relationship with yourself?

What kind of bullshit logic is this.

Lin Feng was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother.

"Hey, who doesn't know that the Weihai gang is very powerful now, and there is no second force in Xihua City to check and balance them, so no matter what the Weihai gang does in the city, it will not be surprising."

The monk sighed.

"Three days later... How many days have passed now?"

Lin Feng seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly asked.

"Today is the last day, and tomorrow will be executed. By the way, dear friend, do you also have friendship with the white-bearded old ghost? It seems that you are very anxious?"

Lin Feng rolled his eyes when he heard this.

He and the white-bearded old ghost have only known each other for less than two hours, that is, eating, drinking and talking about beautiful women, can this be considered as friends?

But no matter what, the white-bearded old ghost was implicated for his own sake. With Lin Feng's temper, he would never let it go!

"Tomorrow? Where is the location?"

Lin Feng asked again.

"It's right in the center of Xihua City, on the square in front of the auction. This fellow Taoist, you ask this, don't you want to save the old ghost with white beard? I advise you to give up this idea quickly , Situ Shaofeng is now using the white-bearded old ghost to lure that Great Sage Lin, don’t be too timid to go, and if you go up and take the blame, the Weihai Gang will definitely set up a net around there.”

A monk who saw this matter very thoroughly said.

"That's right, Fellow Daoist, it's enough to have this kind of heart, don't go up to die, the old white-bearded ghost's friends and the like, no one dares to step forward when something happens to the old white-bearded ghost, but speaking of it, they It seems right to do so, fighting against the Weihai gang is tantamount to being a car with the arm of a mantis."

Another monk also offered comfort.

It can be regarded as a period of rest, and it will resume five shifts tomorrow.

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