Lin Feng collected the Holy Herb Pill and helped Chen Fang pick up the pheasant and walk to the kitchen.
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Lin Feng chased after Chen Fang.
"Blood Shadow Gate."
When he arrived at the kitchen, Chen Fang hung the two antelopes on a horizontal bar, then took a large wooden basin and placed it under the antelopes.
He took out the knife he brought with him and inserted it into the neck of one antelope, slowly moving downwards.
After cutting it open, a warm and fishy smell suddenly filled the entire kitchen, and all the antelope's internal organs fell into the wooden basin below.
"Here, everyone has to hunt by themselves."
Chen Fang skillfully slashed the antelope's body with his knife, quickly cutting off the entire antelope skin, and then started to deal with the second antelope.
"Why don't the major forces send food?"
Lin Feng wondered.
Since this is a place where evil spirits are guarded, and should be the focus of all major forces, how could they be so stingy that they even withhold food?
"Send, and there are a lot of them."
Chen Fang pulled the antelope skin with his left hand, and quickly moved between the skin and the meat with a sharp knife in his right hand.
His skinning technique seemed very skillful.
"Then why hunt?"
Chen Fang did not directly answer Lin Feng's words.
After peeling off the second antelope skin, he took six wooden sticks from the corner of the kitchen and spread the two antelopes flat.
He also took out some medicinal powder and sprinkled it evenly on the inside of the antelope skin. , and then glanced sideways at Lin Feng, "I guess you won't ask me this question in two days."
"How long have you been here?"
Lin Feng asked again.
"Almost a year."
After Chen Fang put down the antelope skin, he went to break down the bones of the antelope meat.
The thin sharp knife moved between the bones, making a slight clicking sound.
"Ten people have left this room.
I hope you can stay longer."
Lin Feng was speechless, not sure whether he cared about himself or cursed himself.
After a while, I remembered the short-haired boy, "The boy from Room 13 came to see you during the day."
"Oh."
Chen Fang finally finished taking care of the two antelopes, put down his sharp knife, took a bucket of water from the kitchen well, poured it into the basin, and started cleaning the internal organs in the basin.
The warm smell filled the small kitchen.
Lin Feng couldn't stand the smell.
He couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you deal with it outside the Antelope House?
The place outside the Antelope House is empty and it's easier to deal with.
This way the room smells better."
"Because I don't want to die too early."
Chen Fang turned his back to Lin Feng and could not see his expression at this time.
Is there a direct connection between handling antelope carcasses and death?
Lin Feng felt that the logic of Chen Fang's words seemed a bit confusing.
He didn't know whether he should continue to ask.
Chen Fang's attitude was always lukewarm.
Lin Feng did not ask further questions in the end.
Feeling bored for a moment, he exited the kitchen and went to the hall, where he continued to take out the key to the Holy Grass Pill.
After coming here for a while, another person came in.
This person was tall and thin, with a pointed face and very small eyes.
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He was wearing a blue shirt and black coarse trousers, and he was carrying a black goat on his shoulders.
There was no space ring.
When Lin Feng saw the man coming in carrying a goat, he instinctively looked at his ten fingers.
Sure enough, there was no space ring.
No need to ask, this person is Qian Liu.
He came into the house, glanced at Lin Feng, didn't say anything, and carried the goat directly into the kitchen.
A big question mark rose in Lin Feng's heart.
From the short-haired boy to Chen Fang, and then to the top six, everyone went out hunting, and everyone did not have a space ring.
This was very unreasonable.
And these people also have a cold attitude towards the new members.
Although Lin Fengxin had doubts, on the first day after arriving, Chen Fang and Qian Liu's attitude was relatively cold and they didn't bother to ask more questions.
They simply collected the essentials of the Holy Grass Pill and returned to the room, where they sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated.
In the star river diagram, the stars are flowing, and the milky white light is falling like a waterfall.
The sound of chanting the Tao Te Ching slowly sounds, gradually bringing Lin Feng into a state of selflessness.
The spiritual energy in the body is stimulated by the energy of creation.
Move slowly and steadily through the blood vessels and meridians.
In the wasteland, a cool wind blew, picking up some withered yellow leaves and grass roots.
They whirled in the air and landed on the ground.
Then they were swept into the air again, whirled a few times and landed again, repeating the monotonous rhythm.
The moonlight was as red as blood.
The animals in the wasteland returned to their nests early.
Even the nocturnal beasts disappeared.
The underground cracks that had been silent during the day seemed to be restless, and some undetectable breath slowly came from The cracks overflowed and slowly spread to the wasteland, and the cold slowly swept across the wasteland.
Chen Fang and Qian Liu raised their heads and looked out through the kitchen window.
Chen Fang shouted loudly, "New guy, close the windows and doors."
No one answered.
Chen Fang and Qian Liu looked at each other, their expressions a little unhappy.
Chen Fang called again but no one answered.
Chen Fang frowned, put down the sheep intestines he was sorting, stood up, took a ladle of water from the basin, washed his hands, took a torn towel placed on the stove to dry his hands, and turned off the kitchen door.
Small window, walking towards the hall.
But as soon as he stepped through the kitchen door and walked into the hall, Chen Fang shivered.
The temperature in the hall seemed to have suddenly dropped a lot.
Chen Fang rubbed his left arm vigorously with his right hand to wipe away the chill from his body.
He turned his head and looked outside, his face a little solemn.
He quickly closed the door to the house, but the heavy door could not block the intrusion of the air-conditioning.
Chen Fang even heard the hissing sound of the air-conditioning coming in through the crack in the door.
After walking through the hall, I came to the room where Lin Feng was.
The hall was even colder here.
I saw Lin Feng sitting cross-legged on the bed, meditating, with a trace of disdain and a sneer on his face.
He was about to get angry, but he was stunned.
Lin Feng was surrounded by a faint halo.
There were countless tiny whirlpools on the periphery of the halo.
Traces of black gas with a cold aura were gathering towards Lin Feng, and another black circle was formed on the periphery of the halo.
Dizzy, this scene looks very strange.
Lin Feng was in a state of tranquility, reciting the Tao Te Ching slowly.
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Originally, he was meditating in bed just to meditate purely and to understand nature.
When he entered the underground crack, he found that there was no spiritual energy here, and he could not feel the violent air or demonic air like those in Beast Mang Mountain and Hege Forest.
In other words, in this underground crack, the air was just pure air.
If you cannot absorb the gas that is still helpful for cultivation, then meditation, apart from meditation and relaxation, will not have any other substantial effect on the progress of cultivation.
But when night really fell, the underground cracks began to stir, and the evil spirit with a cold breath came out of it, the energy of creation in Lin Feng's body let out a burst of excited neighing.
The mysterious door in the body suddenly opened, and a vortex like a black hole rotated rapidly inside, and the evil spirit with a cold breath was quickly sucked into the body.
After these evil spirits entered Lin Feng's body, they were about to solidify Lin Feng's blood, but were swallowed up by the blazing fire of the gas from the oven of creation.
Lin Feng noticed that this demonic aura was similar to the demonic aura in Haig Forest, but the purity of the demonic aura was much higher.
If we insist on dividing it into a level, if the demonic aura is level one, then the demonic aura is The Qi must reach at least level three.
The temperature in the room was getting lower and lower.
Chen Fang looked at Lin Feng who was cultivating like a monster.
Everyone knew that the evil spirit could not be absorbed and refined.
Once it entered the body, it could immediately freeze the cultivator into ice.
It can be seen that In this situation, Lin Feng didn't have any serious problems.
If he could practice here, Chen Fang fell into deep thought.
The biggest obstacle here was that he couldn't practice.
There was no spiritual energy during the day, and he couldn't absorb the evil energy at night.
If you have enough spirit stones, you can handle it, but for people with their level of cultivation, there is no need to even think about obtaining spirit stones.
And they have to deal with several times of restrained weakness every month, which causes the spiritual energy in the body to be continuously depleted.
In order to replenish the consumed spiritual energy, their only solution is to hunt in the wilderness, hunting wild beasts and magical beasts to obtain beast cores and meat, but In such a situation, the most that can be done is to maintain the cultivation level without deterioration.
It is impossible to improve the cultivation level.
But now there is an opportunity in front of him.
If he kills him, obtains the soul core, and knows his cultivation method, he can hope to go back.
However, after countless ideological struggles, Chen Fang finally gave up this seemingly tempting but unrealistic idea, because this time Lin Feng did not hide the power of his bloodline.
Perfection, Chen Fang only has the seventh level of body training, so he is not sure that he can succeed in the sneak attack.
What's more, next to Lin Feng, there was a winged lion beast equivalent to the seventh level of the Great Perfection of Body Refining, looking at him with a smile.
The smile was very vulgar and mean, and he wanted to make him rush and give him a slap in the face.
But he didn't dare in the end.
"Chen Fang, what's wrong?"
Qian Liu had finished handling his goat and walked out of the kitchen.
When he walked to the hall, he saw Chen Fang standing blankly at the door of his room.
He walked over and looked inside.
Click.
Qian Liu's expression froze, and his mung bean-like eyes instantly doubled in size, like a miser who suddenly discovered a yellow-orange gold ingot.
His lips moved, his breathing became slow and heavy, and his palms were a little moist. , whether to kill or not to kill Qian Liu's left brain and right brain were fighting fiercely.
No killing, but this is an excellent opportunity given by God.
Maybe this opportunity will never come again in the future.
Kill, but can I succeed in a sneak attack?
Can I beat the dead lion staring at me with a smile?
That lion is really mean, and that lewd smile is very mean.
It seems to be encouraging him to kill the owner next to him.
Is this provocation?
It's like a gangster shouting to someone while walking on the street, "Come on." , come and beat me."
But when the man couldn't help but rush to beat the gangster, a group of people suddenly came out from the side and beat him up.
Greed can make people lose their reason, and it can also magnify people's courage infinitely.
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After a fierce and painful struggle between the left and right brains, the left brain was finally defeated by the right brain.
After turning left and right under Qian Liu's eyes countless times, he finally Decided to give it a try. aa2705221: