Chapter 761: The Change of Qing Ling

After leaving Nanshan Restaurant, Luo Feng walked towards the south gate of Bitian City.

There were not many pedestrians in this area, Luo Feng took out the wine jar just now and looked it over carefully.

Judging from the words of the shopkeeper of Nanshan Restaurant, this jar of wine should have some origins.

"I don't know what this is..."

There is no obvious reason, Luo Feng is about to put the wine jar into the storage ring.

"This is the wild poisonous wine of the Desolate race."

A cold voice suddenly appeared from above.

Luo Feng had sensed the shadow puppet's aura just now, he wasn't surprised, he turned his head and said, "Thousands of poisonous wine?"

While speaking, there was a ripple in the air, a black light descended from the sky, and landed beside Luo Feng, revealing a figure covered in pitch-black armor.

"Um."

Shadow Puppet looked at the wine jar in Luo Feng's hand, nodded slightly, and a strange color flashed in his bright eyes.

"Unexpectedly, someone would give thousands of poisoned wine to others. It seems that the Huang clan of Nanshan Restaurant is not simple."

Luo Feng interrupted Ying Puppet, and asked: "Ying Puppet, is this poisonous wine famous?"

Shadow Puppet took a light breath, and a slightly surprised voice floated out from under the armor.

"In terms of fame, the thousands of poisonous wines are not big. It's not even as good as our Canglan Dynasty's Qiongye Hailu."

Luo Feng nodded. He had heard of Qiongye Hailu, the number one wine in the Canglan Dynasty, and said:

"Then what did you say just now?"

"Because this thousand-strong poisonous wine is rarely released, it is not well-known in the secular world, but it has a great reputation in the Nine Holy Lands. I also heard of it when I was in the Western Desert Demon Territory."

"Nine Holy Lands?"

Hearing this, Luo Feng looked at the inconspicuous black wine jar in his hand, feeling a little surprised.

Things that can be connected with the Nine Holy Lands are not simple.

Shadow Puppet said: "The Desolate people are not good at alchemy, but they have a soft spot for wine.

This thousands of poisonous wines is one of the secret wines of the Desolate race. It is rumored that this wine is made from more than a thousand kinds of materials of monsters, beasts and raptors above level five; plus ten thousand kinds of poisonous substances from the Southern Forest. It can temper impurities in the skin and flesh, and boil the muscles and bones into gold and jade. Its spiritual effect can be compared with the sixth-grade panacea. It is the treasure that forging body warriors dream of. Other than that, you can…”

"Um?"

Luo Feng looked at Ying Puppet.

Shadow Puppet's cheeks were reddish hidden in the armor, he paused, looked at the wine jar in Luo Feng's hand, and said:

"It takes countless manpower and financial resources to refine such a jar of wine. Even in Nanlin, this wine is extremely difficult to obtain. A drop of wine is priceless."

"Yeah?"

Hearing Ying Puppet's words, Luo Feng's heart trembled slightly, he didn't expect this jar of wine to have such a big background.

"The shopkeeper of the Nanshan Restaurant can take out such a jar of thousands of poisonous wines at will, and I am afraid that he has a very high status among the Huangzu in the Southern Forest."

Shadow Puppet turned his head and looked in the direction of Nanshan Restaurant, muttering thoughtfully.

Luo Feng nodded, with a wry smile on his face: "It seems that I owe another favor."

Putting the wine jar away, Luo Feng looked at Ying Puppet, "You came just in time, I have something to go to you."

"For Qingling?"

"Um."

Luo Feng nodded, "I'm leaving Bitian City soon. Before I leave, I want to visit her."

Shadow Puppet came here for this matter, heard the words, nodded and said:

"Come with me."

After finishing speaking, Shadow Puppet quickened his pace and walked towards the south city gate.

"Outside the city?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Luo Feng's eyes, and he followed closely behind Shadow Puppet.

"etc."

Passing by a grocery vendor, Luo Feng stopped.

"What's wrong?" Shadow Puppet asked.

"Let's say goodbye today. I don't know when I will see you again. Bring her a small gift."

Luo Feng smiled faintly and walked to the front of the vendor.

On the vendor's shelf, a cyan bell hairband hung, shaking slightly in the morning wind, making a series of crisp sounds.

After buying the headband, Luo Feng said to Shadow Puppet, "Let's go."

Shadow Puppet glanced at Luo Feng, didn't say anything, and followed beside him.

When the two of them left the city gate, they used lightness kung fu to rush forward at full speed, as fast as a gust of wind and lightning, within a few breaths, they left Bitian City far behind.

A quarter of an hour later, Luo Feng followed Ying Puppet to a mountain in the south of Bitian City.

The figures of the two shuttled between the mountains, surrounded by the wind howling, the cold air was threatening, the air flow was like a knife, and the qi of the body shield was cut with a chirp sound, and ordinary people could not get close to this place.

"It's so far away..."

Looking at the surrounding mountains, Luo Feng was a little surprised.

Shadow Puppet seemed to see Luo Feng's thoughts, and said:

"Qingling doesn't like to be in contact with others. She has to prepare for her awakening now, and it's not suitable for her to show her face in front of people."

"Um."

Luo Feng remembered Qingling's experience before meeting him, and nodded.

"Okay, it's up ahead. Let's go down."

After a while, Ying Puppet's voice sounded again, and the figure shot towards him.

Luo Feng narrowed his eyes and looked down.

The mountain peaks below are extremely dangerous, a full thousand feet high, straight into the cloud peaks, like a giant pillar supporting the sky.

brush!

Exercising Sky Cloud Step, Luo Feng followed Shadow Puppet and flew towards the valley behind the mountain peak.

Um?

On the way, Luo Feng's ears moved slightly, and he heard a screeching sound coming from the valley.

There are still several kilometers away from the valley, but the screeching sound is clearly audible. Every time the sound is heard, the entire valley seems to vibrate with it.

"It's so explosive! Has Qing Ling stepped into the ninth level of the Chakra Realm?"

Luo Feng recognized Qing Ling's voice, his eyes flashed, and his figure caught up with Ying Puppet.

Shadow Puppet nodded, "Well, I broke through two days ago."

"So fast!"

Luo Feng was a little surprised. When Qingling separated from him, he was still at the late stage of the eighth level of the Chakra Realm. In just a few days, he broke through two levels one after another. This cultivation speed is even more exaggerated than his original one.

Looking at Ying Puppet, Luo Feng remembered the situation when Ying Puppet saw Qing Ling before, and asked:

"Shadow Puppet, the patterns in Qingling's pupils are a little different from yours. Why is that?"

Shadow Puppet's eyes flickered for a moment, and he said slowly: "The patterns in the pupils of the Demon Eye Clan represent their abilities. Qingling's abilities are a little... different from mine."

Luo Feng nodded, and was about to continue asking, when Ying Puppet suddenly made a silent movement.

The figures of the two flashed and appeared on the crown of a giant tree.

Luo Feng looked down with his probe.

Below the giant tree is a small valley. In the middle of the large woods, there is a clear and green lake with ripples. There is an attic next to it, and the birds are singing, and the environment is quiet.

At this moment, beside the lake, there are several huge boulders standing several feet high, with a petite figure standing in the middle.

Ding……

The petite figure flickered, and the bell at the end of the blue hairband tied on his chest immediately made a crisp sound.

"Qingling..."

Looking at the figure by the lake, Luo Feng's eyes moved slightly.

Qingling is wearing a decent light blue dress today. Although her figure is thin, she looks vigorous and powerful. Her delicate face is full of vitality and attractive youthful atmosphere, as lovely as a green apple. Compared with the little girl Luo Feng met for the first time, she seemed like two people.

"drink!"

Standing by the lake, Qingling's plain white hands were pressed against a boulder, with her tongue on the roof of her mouth, she let out a clear and coquettish scream, and her palm trembled slightly.

boom!

There was a layer of ripples in the air, and the boulder like a hill moved out for more than ten meters, and the strong wind formed by the palm force pulled out a wave of water tens of meters long on the lake, which seemed extremely penetrating.

A palm shook the boulder away, Qingling's figure kept touching her toes, and amidst the crisp sound of running, the figure danced lightly. Every time her footsteps fell, she struck out with one palm, and immediately a boulder was shaken and slipped out.

These boulders are all extremely heavy Huangyan iron ore, and each piece weighs no less than a thousand jin.

Although Qingling is at the ninth level of the Chakra Realm, she still has a huge burden to strike continuously. In a short while, her cheeks had become slightly flushed, and crystal sweat dripped from the hair on her forehead.

boom!

After eight palms in a row, Qingling's breath eased, and the last palm only moved the huge boulder a few meters away.

"Failed again..."

Stopping the figure, Qingling breathed rapidly, looking at the slightly flushed little hand, her slender eyebrows were slightly frowned.

Moving her gaze upwards slightly, she saw the blue hair band on her chest, and a bright light appeared in Qingling's eyes.

Fiddled with the bell on the hairband with her fingers, and heard the crisp sound, a sweet smile appeared on the corners of Qingling's lips: "Master defeated Yi Tian, ​​so it's time to go to Linglong Palace now. I don't know what it looks like there ..."

Thinking of Luo Feng, Qingling's bright eyes turned into shallow crescent moons, and she said to herself: "As long as you wake up, you can go to the master. You must practice quickly..."

With a shallow smile, Qingling reached out to wipe off the crystal clear sweat on her forehead, her figure flickered, and she rushed towards a huge boulder again...

"She misses you every day, you don't plan to see her?"

Seeing that Luo Feng didn't seem to be planning to show up, Ying Puppet couldn't help asking.

Luo Feng looked at Qingling and nodded:

"Well, I have to go anyway, so why see you again."

Shadow Puppet was silent for a while, and asked: "Are you really planning to go to the North Sea waters in two years?"

About Bing Ruolan, Luo Feng only told Ying Puppet, upon hearing that, he nodded, "This matter must be done."

Shadow Puppet saw the determination in Luo Feng's eyes, stopped talking, looked towards the valley, and said meaningfully: "Two years is enough."

"What?" Luo Feng was taken aback.

Shadow Puppet shook his head, "Nothing."

Luo Feng didn't delve into it either, he took out the cyan bell he bought just now, and a storage ring, and handed them to Ying Puppet.

"Please give these things to Qingling."

Shadow Puppet nodded and accepted the things.

"Then I take my leave."

Luo Feng looked at the lakeside and was about to leave when he suddenly remembered Ling Qingwu's investigation of Mozong's whereabouts.

As Leng Yuehou's right-hand man, Ying Puppet is also very familiar with the vicinity of the imperial city, so he should know a lot of news.

Thinking of this, Luo Feng asked:

"Shadow Puppet, do you have any news about Mozong's presence in Huangyan City in the past few days?"

"Demon sect?"

Shadow Puppet raised his gaze, looked at Luo Feng in astonishment, and said:

"Yesterday, someone found the corpses of several warriors near Linxi Town in the Huangyan City area. These people were all spirit-spin realm warriors, but they were all killed in an instant, so I went to have a look. Judging from the injuries on several people Look, it should have been killed by a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect."

Linxi Town!

Luo Feng's eyes flashed.

Shadow Puppet asked: "What's wrong?"

"nothing."

Luo Feng shook his head, and said, "Qingling will leave it to you. There will be a time later!"

After the words fell, the leaves swayed slightly, and Luo Feng was gone.

"Owner?"

By the lake, Qingling suddenly stopped and looked towards the forest on the right with bright eyes.