Starting from Douluo, the draw of all realms begins

The leaves are falling and the figures are slightly cold.

Ju Douluo's eyes trembled slightly when he saw Lin Feng walking out of the purple tree bush.

"Finished?"

He looked at Lin Feng, knowing in his heart that the other party did not kill Tang San.

Not only was there no blood on his body, but there was no murderous look in his eyes that had just killed someone.

"Well, I'll let him go."

Lin Feng nodded and replied simply and straightforwardly: "According to the regulations of Wuhun Palace, one year's salary will be deducted and thirty lashes will be imposed. Elder Ju, you can carry out the punishment."

The rules of the Wuhun Hall are strict. Even if Lin Feng is Bibi Dong's personal disciple, he will still be punished if he lets the wanted offender go.

If Tang San hadn't had the lowest bounty among the people in the Haotian Sect, Lin Feng's punishment would have been several times more severe.

Ju Douluo looked a little ugly and said sternly: "I said I have any responsibility, I will bear it with all my strength. Xiao Fengzi, do you not trust me, Yue Guan?"

Lin Feng shook his head and said sternly: "The palace must not have no rules, and the country must not be lawless. If everyone can take the punishment, what is the majesty of Wuhun Palace? Elder Ju, if you are not willing to impose punishment, please invite Elder Ghost."

As a person on earth who lived in a society governed by law in his previous life, Lin Feng knew the importance of not violating the law.

The reason why Wuhun Palace has stood firm for thousands of years is because everyone is taught the same thing without distinction.

He cannot break this iron law.

"You...hey, why bother?"

Ju Douluo Yueguan was stunned for a moment. He was about to scold Lin Feng, but when he saw his determined expression, he could only sigh and his soul power slowly turned into a long whip.

The so-called whipping means that a soul master of the same level is given thirty lashes at the peak of his soul power. Each lash is equivalent to the strongest blow of a soul master of the same level.

Those with weak physiques and weak martial souls would most likely be beaten to death during flogging.

Although Ju Douluo's punishment would not kill Lin Feng, the physical pain was not easy to bear either.

"Come on, this is my mistake, I'll bear it myself."

Lin Feng looked at the soul whip in Ju Douluo's hand and said calmly.

Swish!

pat!

Purple-black marks appeared on Lin Feng's body one after another. Although the strength of each whip was controlled, it was indeed an attack from the peak level of the Soul Sect (at this time, he did not know that Lin Feng had broken through the Soul King), which hurt his heart. .

Ten ways.

twenty.

Thirty.

When the last whip was finished, Ju Douluo couldn't bear to look at Lin Feng's face anymore.

It's too awful.

The buttocks on both sides were so swollen that they were spanked, and the purple-black, red and swollen scars were almost as deep as the black-haired wild boar on the side.

Not only that, both thighs were seriously injured, and under the scarlet blood, there were drops of blood flowing from the flesh.

It can be said that without the help of the magical medicine, Lin Feng would not be able to get out of bed for a month.

But now-

Who says there is no miracle cure?

"Elder Ju, please turn around and go back to where you were."

Lin Feng looked at Ju Douluo Yueguan with excitement, as if the whipping just now did not cause him pain, but instead made him feel a little happy.

Yue Guan couldn't help but feel her anus tightening, and asked with a strange expression: "What are you doing?"

It would be terrible if this boy awakened to any extraordinary attributes at such a young age.

"The Eye of Ice and Fire is one of the three major cornucopias. According to Tang San, there should be countless immortal herbs growing there, and each one is priceless!"

Lin Feng's eyes lit up and he said, as for how he knew this, just leave it all to Tang San.

"Three major cornucopias, fairy herbs? What are these things, are they worth much if they contain soul bones?"

Ju Douluo Yue Guan couldn't help but frown slightly, obviously not understanding what Lin Feng meant.

Douluo Continent is a world with backward pharmacy, and many herbs are only used to treat diseases.

But for soul masters, getting sick is very rare, and even if you get sick, ordinary herbs or healing soul masters can cure it, and the cost is not high.

A mysterious smile appeared on Lin Feng's lips, and he whispered: "When the herb is suitable, it is worth more than a 10-year-old soul bone. Even if it is not suitable, it is comparable to the increase of an ordinary [-]-year-old soul bone to a soul master!"

What he said was no exaggeration.

In the original work, Ning Rongrong broke through the limitations of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda and reached the unprecedented pseudo-god level martial spirit - the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda because he took Qiluo Tulip Xiangcao, which was very compatible with his own martial spirit.

In the eyes of these ice and fire eyes, there is at least one fairy grass that is absolutely [-]% matched to the moonlight!

That is the strange velvet Tongtianju.

The name of the martial spirit is actually the same as the name of the fairy grass. If he said that there is no connection between the two, Lin Feng would not believe it even to death.

"10-year-old soul bones? Is that an exaggeration? Xiao Fengzi, you don't understand the concept of 10-year-old soul bones at all, do you?"

Yueguang's eyes widened and she was a little surprised.

He knew Lin Feng's character and would not joke about such a big matter.

But even so, it was hard for him to believe that mediocre medicinal herbs could actually compare to the legendary 10-year-old soul bone.

"You will know after you absorb it. When the time comes, don't cry and hug my legs and call me daddy."

Lin Feng laughed jokingly and winked at Yueguan provocatively.

"Tch, even if a 10-year-old soul bone were placed in front of me, I wouldn't call you daddy. My dignity is on display here!"

Yue Guan's nose was raised high, with a look of disdain on his face, but his heart was already itching with curiosity.

What is it that Lin Feng admires so much?

After a stick of incense...

The two eyes of ice and fire, two whirlpools of blazing heat and extreme cold, are still releasing completely different auras of spiritual energy upwards. The surroundings are full of vitality, and the green feeling of nature is even felt by Ghost Douluo, who is completely immersed in the darkness. Comfortable.

This is the purest breath of life, not some secondary attributes such as light, water, or wood.

Under its nourishment, whether it is the magic medicine of Qiluo Tulip, or the two magic medicines of Star Anise Ice Grass and Fiery Apricot Jiaoshu, or the fairy grass of Snow-colored Swan Kiss, which makes people almost crazy. can grow out.

This is the charm of one of the three cornucopias.

"Now I kind of believe you. I was in a hurry just now and didn't have time to observe the atmosphere here. Now if I look carefully, it is indeed different from other places."

Ju Douluo Yue Guan looked around at the Ice and Fire Eyes and said sincerely.

"Come on, don't be too nice to get a cheap deal. Don't touch other herbs. I've already prepared the ones that are most suitable for you."

Lin Feng punched Yue Guan on the chest and said casually.

This kid is really becoming more and more disrespectful of seniority.

If he hadn't wanted to show off to his subordinates outside, he might not have even been willing to call Elder Ju.

Yue Guan cursed secretly and followed Lin Feng with a gloomy expression.

What he didn't know was that the reason why Lin Feng kept calling him Elder Ju instead of Yue Guan was because in his distant hometown... the word "Ju" had a ridiculous meaning.