Urban Super Cultivation

Poch asked in a low voice.

"Of course I'm going. Since I'm out for experience, we naturally can't miss every opportunity." Lin Feng said with a smile.

Porch took me Lin Feng towards the harbour, feeling the surrounding environment, Lin Feng followed him with a sigh of relief, this part of the journey is not very far, but the surrounding area is obviously more and more cities.

It seems that they are getting closer and closer to where they are going.

I just don't know what happened to the immortal world overseas.

Lin Feng's eyes were a little bit more expectant.

"Master..." Chitaki turned to look at Lin Feng. "Master, I feel the familiar breath, it should be the blood of the dragon."

Dragon blood?

Lin Feng was taken aback for a moment and looked at the other five shuttles.

"Do you feel it too?"

The other five shuttles shook their heads and turned to look at Chitaki, but Chitaki nodded affirmatively again.

"It's true. Although I am not very perceptual, this is a breath of the same kind." Chitaki said with a certain face, "I am very familiar with the breath on this continent, except for the blood of Shilong. Something else gives me this breath."

With that, Chitaki was still spinning around.

"The breath is very weak and it is still moving. I can basically be sure that this breath is in this city, but it may take a while before we find it."

The little guy slowly jumped from the top of Lin Feng's hair to Chitaki's body, wrapped Chitaki's whole body back in his hair, and Lin Feng shook his head helplessly.

"Chitaki, it's really possible that you are thinking wrong."

When Chitaki saw that Wu Shuo didn't speak, he thought to himself, could it be true that he was thinking too much, but he was still there.

"It may be true," Houchou whispered, "Master, Chitaki can perceive it, but it is possible that we can't perceive it."

"There is such a thing?" Lin Feng also flashed a hint of surprise.

"Although all of us can feel the breath, there is also a certain relationship between the twelve first dragons. It is possible to say that this guy's breath can only be felt by Chitaki."

The candle Yin whispered to Lin Feng, "Although this guy usually has a hippy smile, among the twelve first dragons, he has the best relationship with all the first dragons, and the rest of us, more or less, have some There will always be small grievances. On the surface, these small grievances may not exist, but in private, it is also possible to embarrass each other a little bit."

At this point, Zhu Yin's gaze paused on Chitaki's body.

Chitaki’s cultivation is the worst among the twelve first dragons. It’s not that Chitaki is not good at cultivating, but that this guy spends most of his time not on cultivation, but on other things. This led to the fact that this guy's cultivation base was obviously inferior to others, but it was also the reason why this guy was idle, that allowed him to maintain a good relationship with every Shilong.

Who cares about such a stupid man?

Lin Feng nodded when he heard the candle Yin words.

"I know."

Lin Feng set foot on the harbor.

"Master, shall we follow the past now?" Chitaki asked in a low voice when Lin Feng nodded.

Lin Feng shook his head.

"Wait, let's settle down first, as long as the breath is in the city, we are here for the first time on the ramp, even if we want to make a move, we must first make it clear here, lest we have not dealt with it yet. The trouble comes first."

The breath of the dragon's blood, it is a lie to say that it is not heartbeat, Lin Feng's gaze swept around, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

When he arrived in the small town, Lin Feng did not rush to find his breath, but found a teahouse to take a good rest.

This period of voyage and the battle with Shi Ningxue's Moshounv has made Lin Feng's breath a little volatile now. Lin Feng can feel that his cultivation level seems to have improved a little bit, but Nebula The whole is also a lot of vain.

The first thing he needs to do is to stabilize his breath first.

It's just that this improvement is not high, but if it can't be stable, then this will always leave trouble here, which will have a great impact on future cultivation, and Lin Feng has always had high demands on his own cultivation.

Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

The scent of tea lingered on the tip of his nose, Lin Feng's mind became quiet, and the surrounding world began to become clear in front of Lin Feng. After a long time, Lin Feng opened his eyes, and his gaze swept around. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Liusuo didn't have much interest in the surrounding scenery. It was probably because of Chitaki's reminder that everyone's expressions became a little more tense. Liusuo had condensed his breath, only Chitaki was carefully following the dragon. The breath of blood.

The enemy is dark and they are bright, and they can't guarantee the opponent's skill.

"Master, I have basically tracked it down. It is a young man with a higher cultivation base than the master." Chitaki whispered, "That guy is coming here."

Lin Feng nodded and was still drinking tea in his home. To Chitaki, he didn't seem to have much joy.

"Here," Chitaki said again.

Lin Feng sat by the window and looked down~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Chitaki's mind set a teenager in a brown uniform.

"Master, that's him. This guy's cultivation base should be higher than that of his master, and he has reached the level of Luo Tianshang. It seems that it is impossible for us to take the blood from this guy."

A golden light flashed in Lin Feng's eyes.

Suddenly Xuan Yu raised his head and looked here. He just felt that something passed from him, as if he was examining his body. Xuan Yu raised his head but saw nothing.

"These guys from the Thousand Opportunities Gate are really disgusting."

Xuan Yu turned around and left.

"This guy..." Lin Feng shook his head, there was really dragon blood on his body, but Lin Feng was too fast to tell whether the dragon blood on this guy was what he needed.

"the host!"

Suddenly, the whole thing fell on the table, and Lin Feng looked down at the little thing, but the little thing looked down.

Lin Feng looked down.

They are the disciples of Qianjimen. All these disciples wear Qianjimen clothes, and their faces are walking on the street with seriousness. How could these disciples of Qianjimen appear here?

Lin Feng frowned when he saw that he was a disciple of Qianjimen.

On the other hand, Lin Feng was calm. Since that kid had the breath of dragon blood on his body just now, it doesn’t seem strange that the Thousand Chance Gate appeared here. These guys may not be interested in other people, but they are concerned about the dragon blood. Is absolutely caring.

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