"Brother Xiaofeng, I want to go play too." Lin Nan vowed, clenching her fists.
"You are not allowed to go!" Qin Feng stretched out his hand and pulled Lin Nan to his side.
Swords and knives have no eyes.
What's more, Guan Zijie and his group couldn't hide the murderous intent in their eyes.
He wouldn't be happy if Lin Nan was even slightly hurt.
He doesn't need this little money.
At worst, I can just refine a few more magical weapons.
"Hehehe." Lin Nan leaned his head against Qin Feng, his whole face almost bursting with laughter.
"Brother-in-law, you hid it so well." Long Xiaohai ran over with a dark face and squatted beside Qin Feng.
Lan Yun and his master Tang He's eyes almost popped out of their heads.
What a monster that is rarely seen in a thousand years!
What? Why didn’t you snatch Qin Feng away earlier?
He couldn't listen any more.
Glancing at Lin Nan, Long Xiaohai frowned.
"Brother-in-law, it's not nice for my sister to see you doing this.
She is now a Jindan cultivator.
Although you are very strong!
But you can't be stronger than a Jindan cultivator, right?" Long Xiaohai said with a pout.
Is it for nothing that he calls me brother-in-law?
How can this little girl be so shameless?
"Golden elixir! Haha!" Zhou Meng and Jiang Yan laughed strangely.
Is Jindan very strong in front of Qin Feng?
Who isn’t a Jindan cultivator?
"You two old guys, don't laugh, my sister is not even thirty years old yet.
By the time she reaches your age, she will have already reached the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage." Long Xiaohai snorted coldly.
"Old thing???" Jiang Yan's eyes were filled with anger.
"A Jindan cultivator who is less than thirty years old! His talent is quite strong!" Zhang Fei frowned.
"To be precise, my sister didn't enter the sect until she was eighteen. She was only at the Qi Refining Stage at that time.
Humph, I've only been practicing for seven or eight years now!" Long Xiaohai said proudly.
Zhang Fei was surprised.
After seven or eight years of practice, he broke through from the Qi Refining Realm to the Golden Elixir Realm!
This is a bit of an explanation.
Is Qin Feng's place so scary?
How can any random person be so strong?
Lin Nan snorted in dissatisfaction: "I'm only fifteen, humph! Within three years, I will definitely break through to the Golden Core stage!"
Long Xiaohai glanced sideways: "Who do you think you are? The inheritance my sister received is terrifyingly powerful.
Now he has been designated as the next clan leader.
My sister's sect is a level six sect."
Bandit Zhang was shocked.
The future leader of a level six sect???
This unfortunate child's sister must be so talented.
In the eighth-level sect, there are people who have reached the great perfection of the Nascent Soul.
As for the sixth-level sect, one can imagine how powerful it is.
But soon, he glanced at Qin Feng.
Could it be the same terrifying monster as Qin Feng?
"Did your sister say anything in the letter she sent back?" Qin Feng suddenly asked.
“He didn’t say anything, just told me to practice hard and said he would send someone to take me to his sect in a few years.
My father has been taken away by her.
However, she said that among the group of people who went to Zhongzhou at that time, the worst-performing direct disciples had all reached the Golden Core stage.
There are several people at the level of Holy Son who have already reached the Nascent Soul stage.
Those beasts are really lucky.
So, don't be too proud.
We, the Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators, are probably the worst off," Long Xiaohai sighed.
Most of the foundation-building cultivators who went to Fengcheng at that time were from level six sects.
Only these unlucky guys are still left in southern Xinjiang.
A level six sect!
"What the hell???" Zhou Meng was shocked.
Those who are the same age as Qin Feng have already reached the Nascent Soul stage?
What the hell is this beast!
Zhou Meng turned his head and looked at Qin Feng.
Was Qin Feng’s ancestral land set on fire?
Why are they more terrifying than each other?
"Didn't your sister say anything else?" Qin Feng asked curiously.
People from Zhongzhou are about to come over to deal with the evil spirits.
Doesn't Long Xinrui know anything about it?
Long Xiaohai's eyes moved rapidly: "Of course, my sister cares about you very much and asked a lot of questions about you.
Brother-in-law, my sister has you in her heart.
Don't be too fickle.
Looking at Long Xiaohai's expression, Qin Feng laughed.
There's a fart in my heart.
Even liars won't lie.
Liu Manman is kind-hearted.
After all, I sent him a pretty good set of cultivation techniques.
I don’t know how Liu Manman is doing in this cannibalistic sect.
Compared with Long Xinrui, Liu Manman's personality is relatively weak.
"Long Xiaohai, stop talking, go up and try it too." Tang He walked over, grabbed Long Xiaohai's neck, and threw him onto the ring again.
Lan Yun also came over.
The girl next to him came to Qin Feng and stretched out her hand.
"Qin Feng, let's be friends."
"Oh!" Qin Feng stretched out his hand and shook it.
Qin Feng didn't like this person who had mocked him before.
When making friends, superficial friendships are fine.
"Qin Feng, my disciple Sun Qian is just like that, please don't mind.
She has a sharp tongue but a soft heart, and she was worried about you just now." Lan Yun said with a smile.
Qin Feng smiled politely: "Thank you."
Lan Yun frowned, feeling a bit of a headache.
To be honest, he had never thought that Qin Feng's fighting ability would be so exaggerated.
Sun Qian!
He is extremely talented and is naturally arrogant.
After twenty years of practice, he has now reached the third level of Golden Elixir.
In the entire Nine Yang Sect, she looked down on everyone equally.
And how could she look up to Qin Feng when she first met him, as he was only at the first level of foundation building?
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