Chapter 3902 Transfer Station

Seeing the little thing's appearance, Lin Feng shook his head. It seemed that he had thought of a way to improve the little thing.

The words of the soul...

It may be more troublesome to get the soul in other places, but this is the City of Souls!

Thinking of this, Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief and glanced around with a bit of excitement in his eyes.

There are too many souls here, if the little thing likes them.

Lin Feng shook himself up.

Naturally, he wants to satisfy the little thing!

"Let's leave now!" After solving the last one, everyone quickly walked away and returned to their respective sects with the souls they needed.

Lin Feng still handed over two people this time.

Yan Feng's eyebrows jumped when he saw the two soul beasts in Lin Feng's hands.

Is this guy really going to hand over two of them every day?

Turning around, Yan Feng shook his head.

impossible.

The Daluo Jinxian level's own soul can only exist in the Soul City for three days. During this period, if one continuously improves his abilities through other powers, there will be no problem in surviving there.

However, even if there is a soul source, Lin Feng's combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced. Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for Lin Feng to completely survive here!

After thinking about this clearly, Yan Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Feng took a look at the list.

His four can only be said to be in the middle and upper level, and the largest one has killed nearly forty.

The disciples of the Yuan Sect are indeed very powerful in their cultivation and fighting ability.

Lin Feng waved his hand and turned to leave.

After walking around in the forest, Lin Feng sensed a dozen low-level soul beasts and killed them. After killing several soul beasts, Lin Feng returned to the stronghold of Yuanmen.

Its daybreak.

A new day of fighting begins again.

The battle is becoming more and more intense, and there are more and more things to deal with.

As time went by, soon the fatigue on everyone's faces became heavier and heavier, and their actions became slower and slower.

Until the last day, when these soul beasts disappeared, all the disciples of the sect breathed a sigh of relief.

This time, they fought for twenty days.

Lin Feng and the girls left the sect and returned to the Soul City.

The next thing was to take inventory of course. Lin Feng knew that the Yuanmen would definitely not take possession of the things that belonged to him this time, so Lin Feng was too lazy to stay there. After a short time, Lin Feng returned to the shop with a few women.

Everything was sold out, but Yangyang didn't deliver it. There were soul sources on the box. These soul sources were the payment for the goods. Lin Feng counted the number, no more, no less, just right.

Distribute the soul source to several women.

After the girls ate these soul sources, their previous fatigue swept away and they suddenly became energetic again.

"Let's have something to eat. Speaking of which, I haven't eaten in Shenhun City. But when I looked over, there were quite a few teahouses and restaurants in Shenhun City. Let's try this one."

Lin Feng's face looked a little embarrassed.

"Disgusting!" Upon hearing Lin Feng's words, the women rolled their eyes, but still watched Lin Feng prepare the ingredients.

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows at the women, quickly picked out the ingredients, and set up the hot pot.

This store is not very big, but the second floor is their own space. There is nothing in the whole room except simple furniture and facilities. At first glance, it looks quite good, and the layout is very warm.

While eating hot pot, everyone was chatting. Lin Feng just listened quietly to the women chatting and laughing. After the meal, the women took the initiative to pack their things. At Lin Feng's urging, all four women rolled together.

A mingling of souls.

The breaths on their bodies became more sensitive as they touched each other. The faint voices of the four women lingered in Lin Feng's ears, making Lin Feng feel uneasy.

What does that feel like?

Lin Feng couldn't tell either.

But Lin Feng is certain,

There is a reason why brothels are so popular in Shenhun City.

That kind of real touch, especially since the girls are more sensitive than outside, and the feeling of soul and soul blending together, like water and milk blending together, perfectly interprets everything.

This feeling is so good.

Time passed little by little.

It took three full days for the five people to separate.

The four girls lay on the bed tiredly, while Lin Feng stood up energetically.

"Want something to eat? I'll prepare it for you."

Lin Feng looked down at the four girls and whispered.

"I want to eat fish soup." The four girls hugged each other, looked at Lin Feng, and whispered.

Lin Feng smiled and nodded.

Soon, a strong fragrance came from the kitchen.

The four women hugged each other and had no intention of getting out of bed. When Lin Feng came over, the beautiful bodies of the four women made Lin Feng's Adam's apple roll. The feeling of merging with each other once again rushed into Lin Feng's heart. If he moves, he will pounce on him.

The four girls got up with a sweet smile, glanced at Lin Feng, sat down at the table and started eating.

Lin Feng sighed.

"Honey, we are leaving soon." Qin Yanran stuck out her tongue and whispered, "The sect still has some things to deal with. By the way, hubby, there seems to be a grand sect event in Zhongzhou next month, and we will all attend then. Oh, husband, we won’t let you.”

Qin Yanran stuck out her tongue playfully and said.

"This is the fatwa of Thousand Machines Sect." Chen Lingsu's face was a little heavy, and he put a fatwa into Lin Feng's hands, "Our sect has a deeper relationship with Qianjimen, so we got the fatwa first. Ling, the people above are chasing you and Yangyang, my husband."

Chen Lingsu looked at Lin Feng with some worry.

The four women all focused their attention on Lin Feng.

Lin Feng smiled, took the killing order, glanced at it, and said, "It doesn't matter, Qianjimen will come to us sooner or later. Fortunately, I also want to cause trouble for them."

Lin Feng licked his lips, a flash of madness flashed in his eyes, "Now that we've thought of it together, it'll be fine."

The four girls looked at Lin Feng, who chuckled.

"Tang Hao from Thousand Machine Sect happens to have the dragon bloodline that I need. I met him when we were in the Demon Realm. It is normal for Qianji Sect to issue a kill order for me at this time. As for Yang Yang, Yangyang doesn’t want to talk about this matter, he wants to solve it by himself, so let him do it.”

The four girls nodded.

The five people chatted for a while again, and the four women turned around and left. Lin Feng opened the store, and the waiter came quickly after receiving the message. Lin Feng put the goods on the shelves and paid the waiter one month's salary.

"This is a month's worth of goods. No one will come here this month. Just look at the arrangements." Lin Feng whispered to the waiter.

The waiter nodded and didn't speak. He just sat quietly in front. Lin Feng turned and left the store. After a long time, the waiter looked up at Lin Feng's back, with a bit more complexity in his eyes.

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