C185 The Land of the Beautiful

Before leaving, Lin Feng and Xu Jing bid farewell to Shen Qingfeng and chose the location of the Spirit Mountain Villa.

The dishes were quite exquisite. They were all the signature dishes from the small workshop, and they formed a table of rare delicacies. The three of them had a good drink.

The two of them accompanied each other to the end and were drunk. Xu Jing had called the secretary to come and pick them up.

"Mr Shen, I would like to seek your guidance to become a cultivator."

Lin Feng took this opportunity to kneel in front of Shen Qingfeng and voice out his wish.

After experiencing so much, he knew that in this world, in the end, cultivators were still revered.

Especially since his current strength was insufficient. If he were to meet a terrifying opponent, he would be annihilated to the point where not even dregs would remain.

"Oh?" "Do you really want to become a cultivator that much?"

"You should know that there is no such thing as a free lunch in this world. Whatever you want to obtain, you have to pay the corresponding price."

Shen Qingfeng's eyes revealed a meaningful look. Back then, when he was on duty, he had picked Lin Feng to take care of matters of the secular world.

This fellow's ambition was more than enough, but in terms of cultivation materials, he was miles behind Xu Jing.

"Sir, please bestow me a cultivation technique!" I'm willing to pay any price. " Lin Feng said.

"If I were to tell you that what you have to give up... What about Zhang Yanru? "

"Are you willing?"

Shen Qingfeng said as he observed the other party.

Lin Feng did not reply, but the expression in his eyes explained everything.

"Hahahaha …" He really is a ruthless person. Take this cultivation technique! As for how you train it, that will depend on your luck! "

Shen Qingfeng wrote a cultivation technique on the spot and threw it to the other party.

"Thank you for your guidance, mister!"

Lin Feng's eyes revealed an ecstatic look. Just as he wanted to kowtow, he was lifted up by an invisible hand.

"Your performance has been pretty good recently. This is your reward. There's no need to thank me. It's getting late, you should go back earlier!"

"Yes!" "Sir."

"..."

Lin Feng's aptitude could be said to be very bad, completely not someone who could be molded.

Furthermore, he was already over 30 years old and had long surpassed the age of cultivators. Even if he had an even better cultivation technique, he still wouldn't be able to save this kind of idiot.

Unless there was some heaven and earth treasure to reconstruct its meridians and change its fate, it was clear that its value was not enough to make Shen Qingfeng go through so much trouble.

What Shen Qingfeng gave Lin Feng was not any serious cultivation technique, but something he had found on the body of a devil that he had killed in the ancient cultivation world.

This was a demonic art!

The cultivation method of Devil Cult, the sword moving towards the front, was not the right path.

However, this kind of cultivation technique usually advanced at an extremely fast pace, and didn't have that high of a requirement for talent.

If Lin Feng truly had a strong dao heart, it wasn't impossible for him to become an expert.

The heart to the Dao could be the heart to the Buddha or the heart to the Devil Dao. However, without exception, all people needed a tenacious heart.

Some of the evildoers had actually possessed very high levels of cultivation.

Because they had stuck to their path, their beliefs were very firm and unshakable.

Therefore, when encountering a wicked person like this, he should use some lightning method to kill him. If he wanted to wait for the other party to change his mind, then the only way would be for the river to flow backwards and the tree to blossom!

However, in the ancient cultivation world, there were some extremely terrifying cultivation techniques that could tame the other party's thoughts. However, it was extremely difficult to achieve this; one needed to be much more accomplished in terms of the soul.

For example, there were similar techniques in the path of Buddhism. It could control a person's mind.

Buddha said that all things had a Buddhist nature and that everyone could become Buddha. The ancient Buddha had once used great will to transform the Devil King.

In the end, the Infernal King lost. He was a dignified Saint level expert, but he had actually cut his hair and became a monk. He had even become the guard of the manor.

This kind of cultivation technique was simply too demonic.

Shen Qingfeng spent about a week in the East River and then caught a plane to rush back to Yanjing.

After arriving at the terminal, he called Jiang Muwan.

"Hey!" Idiot, you still know how to come back! Where are you? "

"I just came back from a business trip and got off the plane."

"Then come here! I'm in the front courtyard. You've been here once before. "

"Alright!"

After Shen Qingfeng hung up the phone, he laughed, it had been a while since he last saw his, and he missed his a little.

He called a taxi and arrived at the front door about an hour later.

Jiang Muwan's mother Wang Yumeng bought a set of Four Harmonies Courtyard. Later, Shen Qingfeng felt that the location of the place was not bad and also bought a set.

The two courtyard houses were very close, just a few alleys away.

"Muwan, I'm back!"

He found his seat familiarly and gently opened the door. He waited for a long time, but no one answered.

"What is this girl doing with me?"

With his perception, he discovered that there was a familiar aura in one of the rooms. He walked directly in and saw a breathtaking scene.

A sexy beauty with her back to him was lying in a very seductive position on the bed. Her short hair covered her face, and her arms were slightly cupped around her face.

Her skin was snow-white, and she was wearing a simple dress that accentuated her gentle temperament. Her pair of long, pure white legs in particular made people drool.

Her twin peaks were tall and straight, stimulating the desire of men to climb. Her breathing was very steady, as if she had fallen asleep. From this angle, she was simply a fairy.

"Little Scoundrel, why did you fall asleep so quickly?"

Shen Qingfeng smirked. It had been a while since they last met, the little girl seemed to have grown up by quite a bit.

He believed that no man could stand such teasing.

He walked to the bed and lightly pressed down on the woman's body.

His two hands grasped the greatness of the two pieces, almost unable to grasp it. The comfortable feeling of his hands made one's heart tremble.

"What did you feed our rabbit? "Why is it so big?"

Shen Qingfeng embraced the woman in his arms and smelt the intoxicating fragrance from her. He felt that the fatigue from the battle had been completely swept away.

Country of Beauty, Tomb of the Heroes.

The ancient saying was indeed true. The war god of this generation had now forgotten his troubles and lost his ambition. He only wanted to return to the fields with the one he loved.

"Ying …"

Her long eyelashes slightly trembled, and the woman woke up from her sleep. Her cheeks were dyed pink, and her breathing gradually quickened.

"Little girl, did you really fall asleep when I waited for you? Do you miss me? I'll kiss you one! "

Just as Shen Qingfeng was about to make his move, the phone he threw to the side suddenly lit up, and Jiang Muwan's WeChat recording automatically started.

"Hey!" "Idiot, are you here yet?"

"My sister came over today. I went to the supermarket to buy stuff, I bought a lot of vegetables!" "There are green crabs, live prawns, grouper …"

"We're having a seafood feast at noon today, hahaha …"

Hearing the cute laughter from the phone, Shen Qingfeng's heart suddenly dropped to the bottom of the chasm.

Jiang Muwan went to buy food, then the person he was carrying was...