Chapter 882

Practice!

In fact, for Ling Feng, practice is not a bad thing, because even monks have the ability to choose their own life.

If a friar doesn't have much desire and chooses to live as an ordinary person, he will live better than an ordinary person. Like a hunter, if he is a practitioner, he can still choose to live in seclusion here.

Moreover, with more powerful power than ordinary people and regardless of the beasts in the mountains, it will be much easier to hunt.

In fact, in the final analysis, this is a problem of desire.

It is undeniable that with the improvement of one's ability, one's desire will also increase. One of the simplest examples.

A hundred thousand!

Increase with this!

Without the ability to match it, desire naturally becomes wishful thinking. Therefore, Ling Feng doesn't agree with Orion's idea.

But since the hunter disagreed, he naturally had a way, but the moment the child spoke.

The hunter and his wife's faces changed slightly.

"Nonsense!" The hunter immediately scolded with a cold face.

His wife was directly holding the child to leave. Although the child was in her mother's arms, she still struggled and said, "I'm not talking nonsense. I just want to practice and I want revenge!"

"Revenge!" When Ling Feng heard the speech, he immediately raised his eyebrows and looked at the hunter with a strange look. The latter was helpless and said: "small things, you know, when I live alone in the mountain and go down the mountain to exchange prey for necessary items, I will always be made difficult. It happened that I was seen by the child once, so... Ah, the child's character is also a little extreme and always wants revenge!"

Revenge, this is a very heavy topic!

After hearing the child's words, Ling Feng thought it was a deep hatred, but such a simple thing could make the child remember in his heart. He suddenly felt that the child's paranoia was too much.

A very simple thing!

Although this is a small matter, the longer it is pressed in my heart, the more serious this hatred will be squeezed, and sooner or later it will cause trouble.

Therefore, he hesitated and said, "it's not good for such a young child to have this idea, which will have a great impact on the cultivation of his character. Why don't I help you seal the child's memory!"

"Can memory seal?" The hunter was surprised when he heard the speech.

"Although you don't look up to friars, some things in this world are much easier for friars to do!" Ling Feng smiled.

The hunter was a little embarrassed when he heard the speech. He smiled and didn't talk.

Sealing memory is naturally not difficult for monks such as Ling Feng, but because he is now deeply hurt, it will take some time to seal memory.

In this way, Ling Feng lived at the hunter's house.

In fact, before he was unconscious, he felt that his injury was really serious, but after waking up, he found that the injury was not as serious as he thought,

That's why he dared to guarantee that he would help the child seal his memory.

A month later, Ling Feng's injury had basically recovered. After helping the child seal that memory, he asked about practice again, and the hunter clearly refused again.

Although Ling Feng doesn't understand it, he has no right to change other people's lives, so he can only stop practicing.

But in order to repay the hunter for saving his life, he left a sword.

Although it's not a sky star sword, it's just a flying sword on the ground level, which makes the hunter bleed and recognize the Lord

He also sealed the sword with Taitian's sword Qi and told him that in case of unsolvable danger, pulling out the sword can save their lives.

This is the only thing Ling Feng can do now. Although the hunter didn't agree to accept the sword at the beginning, Ling Feng told him.

Although I don't quite understand your idea, I respect you. Although you are willing to be plain, there are too many accidents in the world. This sword only ensures that you won't have no resistance when you encounter an accident. To say the least, can you ensure that your children have the same idea as you?

After hearing Ling Feng's words, the hunter finally decided to take the sword.

Ling Feng immediately got up and prepared to leave here after finishing this worry.

But just as he was about to leave, he suddenly noticed that his father had a wave of vitality. Although it was not strong, the number was too much, just in the deep mountains not far from here.

Very strange!

There is no religious sect in this mountain. How can so many monks come here?

When he was thinking of protecting the hunter, he was ready to go and have a look. If it really threatened the survival of the hunter, he would drive these people away, which was the last thing he did for the hunter.

The so-called deep mountains are actually just for ordinary people. For monks, the area where Orion is located is not steep, just ignoring the small mountains of dozens of miles.

But the key point is, how can this small mountain attract so many monks?

Ling Feng stood on a mountain peak and stared at the friars with hundreds of people in front of him. He immediately frowned. The accomplishments of these friars were not high, and the highest was just at the beginning of the earth level, and most of them were just entering the level.

And the area where these people are located is surrounded by a small mountain peak.

But no matter what Ling Feng thought, there was nothing strange about the mountain. He narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, hid his cultivation at the ground level and flew towards the crowd.

Around the small peak, there were many monks standing on the dense canopy. Ling Feng found a position to stand up and was ready to see what these monks were going to do here.

After seeing him, many friars around him did not pay attention after the divine knowledge swept him.

Ling Feng saw that no one paid attention to him. He looked around. When he saw a figure not far away, he immediately frowned.

It can't be such a coincidence!

Belling!

At this time, Bei Ling was wearing a green gauze skirt and holding an antique sword in his hand. Although he was wearing a veil, Ling Feng would never forget the smell of Bei Ling.

Seeing Beiling, Ling Feng suddenly felt a strange feeling. Beiling, like him, also hid his cultivation, which was more serious than what he suppressed, but only the peak of human rank.

But in his eyes, Bei Ling's true cultivation naturally cannot be hidden. Although Bei Ling has restored his previous cultivation and made some progress here, he is still a cultivation that has not reached the great heaven level.

Thinking of the confrontation of the snow field and the embarrassment of just entering the world, Ling Feng was very curious about Beiling's reaction if he saw himself. When he hesitated whether he wanted to pass, he saw a sword light flying straight to his position in the sky.

In the light of the sword, there was only a man of earth level cultivation, dressed in white, and the key point was that the man's clothes were very similar to Bei Ling. It seemed that the style of clothes was a sect.

It's interesting. I didn't expect Bei Ling to join any sect!

And what does he mean by rushing at himself like this?

Ling Feng was worried that he had no chance to go to Beiling, so when Jianguang Kankan reached his crown, he immediately jumped up and flew directly to Beiling's position.

Because the real cultivation was higher than Beiling, and he deliberately changed his appearance, Beiling just looked at him and didn't recognize who he was.

Bei Ling must have never thought about Ling Feng at all.

Ling Feng's strange look at Bei Ling immediately helplessly pointed to his position and said, "sorry, my position was robbed!"

Beiling looked at the speech, nodded and stopped talking.

At this time, Ling Feng turned and looked at the monk who robbed his position. At this time, he was looking at Ling Feng angrily.

At this moment, Ling Feng finally understood why the idiot wanted to grab the position so overbearing. He was stared at because his eyes were too aggressive.

As for the reason, Ling Feng looked at the shell Ling around him, which is self-evident.

After trying to understand these things, Ling Feng suddenly had a strong evil taste in his heart. He grinned at the Friar and approached Bei Ling for a few steps.

Sure enough, the friar was angry when he saw Ling Feng's move.

Beiling frowned and looked at Ling Feng, with a trace of danger in his eyes. At this time, Ling Feng suddenly leaned over and put his hands directly around Beiling's waist.

At this moment, Ling Feng felt a cold and fierce killing opportunity gushing out of Bei Ling, and at this time, he lost no time to reveal his cultivation to Bei Ling, and said: "I want to understand, I'm doing it!"

When he felt Ling Feng's breath, Bei Ling's face was slightly again, but after hearing Ling Feng's voice, Bei Ling's eyes were filled with a look of consternation.

Ling Feng!

Naturally, she will not forget Ling Feng, who has been entangled with her in the snow for so long, but to her surprise, Ling Feng's cultivation progress is so fast.

When she was in the snow field, she was the sky step and Ling Feng was the earth step.

When he saw that their accomplishments were the same again and met again after falling into the world, Ling Feng completely exceeded his great realm.

What is the speed of cultivation?

Therefore, at this moment, all the eyes she looked at Ling Feng were stunned.

Ling Feng quietly looked at her face under the veil and said casually, "hide your identity. You don't even change your face. I don't know whether you are confident enough that no one knows you or confident enough about your own face!"

Just when his words fell, the friar who was the same clan as Bei Ling was already breathing fire in his eyes and had killed Ling Feng with a flying sword.

Ling Feng naturally didn't care about the friars on the ground level, but at this time, his heart was full of evil interest, so he directly said to Bei Ling, "help me stop him!"

"What?" Beiling frowned at the words.

"Help me stop him, or I'll kill him!" Ling Feng aggravated the language airway.

Ding!

Just before the sword light came, although Bei Ling hated Ling Feng very much, he still pulled out his long sword and stopped in front of Ling Feng.

"Younger martial sister, what are you doing?" When the friar saw bailing stop him, he suddenly said with a cold face.

At this time, belling said calmly, "you don't have to intervene in my affairs!"

Ling Feng added fuel to the fire at this time and joked on his face: "did you hear that? Your younger martial sister said, you let you intervene!"