He had no choice but to take it for auction, but he met the protagonist Lin Feng, which was ended.

"Swallowing Spirit Art."

Lin Feng murmured to himself.

This is exactly the breathing method practiced by Mr. Kuxin.

Lin Feng was remembered in his mind at this moment.

"A very trash breathing method is absolutely incomparable to my Nine Heavens Immortal Derivation Method! However, there are no restrictions on practice, so you can make a transition in the early stage. Let Xiaoyao and the others practice."

Thinking of this,

Lin Feng searched the body of the old man Kuxin and found a Qiankun bag.

Qiankun Bag is a storage device in the cultivation world.

The old man also has one, and the area it can accommodate is several hundred square meters, while the old man Kuxin only has one square meter.

Unfortunately, out of resentment towards the old man,

When Lin Feng went down the mountain, he didn't take everything from the old man to bury him!

Now think about it,

Lin Feng felt a little stupid!!

The old man’s inheritance is nothing, and it is a great opportunity for any cultivator. He doesn’t want it because of a little obsession?

Damn it!

When did you become so stupid?

If you can't do it, you have to find some time to go back and get it!

Lin Feng opened the Qiankun bag again and took a look.

In addition to a few spirit stones and worn-out cloth scrolls, there are also some cultivation experiences about the old man Kuxin.

These experiences are precious to warriors, but they are too useless to Lin Feng.

"Why does it feel a little good?"

"Just like when I was in college, I played games and used monsters to explode equipment!"

From then on, Lin Feng embarked on a path of no return...

He stretched out his right hand towards the pool of blood left by Jiang Junlin not far away!

Take items from afar!

Three spirit bombs flew into his hands with a sound of a whistle.

Just calculate it,

Now Lin Feng has twelve low-grade spirit stones on his body!
Chapter completed!