Full-time King

Chapter 2166 Inventory of Harvest

In a soft sleeper compartment.

The three of them seemed to be having a very pleasant conversation, but upon closer listening they were all talking about meaningless topics.

Li Han tried to trick Ling Feng in a roundabout way, but Ling Feng was not fooled at all. He either remained silent or laughed and tried to get away with it.

Qin Xiaoshuang seems to be very easy to talk to, but a grown man like Li Han can't keep asking a girl questions, right?

Li Han had no choice but to use his ultimate killer move: forcing him to drink alcohol.

He brought a lot of beer, a whole box of cans. Qin Xiaoshuang drank only one can and stopped drinking. He drank the drink happily and watched the two men drink.

Ling Feng laughed secretly in his heart and actually wanted to compete in drinking with him.

The result of the drinking contest was that Li Han had to pay out of his own pocket twice to carry back two boxes of cans from the conductor, and finally he lay there snoring loudly.

Ling Feng stretched out his body and after drinking the beer, he felt refreshed.

With a flick of his finger, a stream of fighting spirit sank into Li Han's sleep point. At this time, even if someone threw Li Han out of the train, Li Han would still be sleeping soundly. Under the effect of the sleep point, the snoring disappeared. Don't think that snoring means deep sleep. In fact, snoring is a sign of poor sleep quality.

Qin Xiaoshuang was already drowsy when they finished the first box. Ling Feng asked her to go to sleep first, but Qin Xiaoshuang refused.

This is also one of the reasons why Li Han fell so quickly.

Seeing Qin Xiaoshuang trying to fall asleep little by little, Ling Feng held her in his arms: "Go to sleep obediently! I'll hold you, and have a good dream."

Ling Feng's words seemed to carry some kind of magic. Qin Xiaoshuang just said "hmm", with a sweet smile on her face, and fell asleep in Ling Feng's arms.

A white light appeared in Ling Feng's hand, constantly nourishing Qin Xiaoshuang's body. At this time, Qin Xiaoshuang seemed to be wrapped in the white light.

Today's events were a huge shock to Qin Xiaoshuang, so Ling Feng simply used white light to regulate her mind to avoid any shadow left in Qin Xiaoshuang's heart.

Only Ling Feng could afford such extravagant behavior.

He tiptoed to put Qin Xiaoshuang on the soft sleeper and took out a quilt from the storage bag. It was not that the quilt of the soft sleeper was not clean. In fact, before each train departed, these quilts would be washed to ensure that they were clean and without any odor. The most expensive soft sleeper was of course taken care of more carefully.

It's just that Ling Feng is not used to using these public items for his beloved woman. Compared with these things, he trusts the things he brings more.

Looking at the two people sleeping soundly, Ling Feng shook his head. He didn't feel sleepy at all. At this time, even if he was sleeping, he had to keep one eye open. Who knew if the Crane Organization would attack again.

After thinking about it, Ling Feng took out the storage bag he had snatched from Yuanyang Muqing, easily wiped off the remaining spiritual sense on it, and Ling Feng decided to see if there was anything worth his attention in it.

The first feeling is that it is big.

This storage bag is much more exquisite and gorgeous than Ling Feng’s own storage bag, and the space inside is ten times larger than his.

The terrifying strength of the Yuanyang Sect can be seen in a small storage bag.

In terms of status in the sect, Ling Feng is actually the same as Yuan Yang Mu Qing, both are heirs, and Ling Feng is the only heir. However, Yuan Yang Mu Qing's storage bag is ten times larger than Ling Feng's. From the spot, it can be seen that the foundation of Yuan Yang Sect is far beyond the reach of his sect.

"Forget it. If I didn't kill him then, he wouldn't let me go later." Ling Feng muttered to himself, his eyes burning. Without hesitation, he took out all the things in the storage bag and arranged them one by one.

Pills, talisman papers, and some other miscellaneous little gadgets.

Ling Feng simply sat on the ground and carefully distinguished these things.

There were about ten bottles of elixirs for treating internal injuries. Ling Feng opened the bottles, sniffed them, and curled his lips: "The quality is average, barely usable. Yuan Yang Sect's elixir-making skills are not as good as this old man's."

Although he said this, his men were not polite at all and put the pills into their storage bags.

Of course, Yuanyang Muqing's storage bag was very beautiful and exquisite, and it matched perfectly with Yuanyang Muqing's antique white robe at the time, but it looked a bit out of place when Ling Feng wore it.

"Hey, this talisman paper seems to be interesting."

Ling Feng sensed that one of the talisman papers contained a powerful force, a power that made him feel palpitations.

On the front of the talisman, the name of the talisman was written in ancient seal script: "Heavenly Thunder Talisman". It was a very common name. But Ling Feng did not mean to underestimate it. The power of the thunder system was extremely violent. The one who could carve this kind of talisman must be at least a strong person in the Divine Wandering Realm.

Only by traveling in spirit can one come into contact with the power of lightning, otherwise, one will end up with both body and soul destroyed.

The back of the talisman paper is engraved with complex veins.

Ling Feng only sensed it for a moment and felt his head swelling. The complexity of this talisman paper was beyond the reach of his level.

Ling Feng solemnly put it into his storage bag. It could be a killer weapon at a critical moment.

Thinking of this, a trace of cold sweat suddenly appeared on Ling Feng's forehead. Yuan Yang Mu Qing did not use this talisman paper at that time, probably because he was too conceited, so conceited that he thought Ling Feng would never dare to hurt him. This talisman paper was also extremely precious, so he did not use it.

If used, Ling Feng was sure that under such power, he would be reduced to ashes.

"Is this a vitality stone?"

Three fist-sized white stones were placed there. Ling Feng didn't pay much attention to them at first. But when he was picking up items with his hand, he accidentally held it in his hand and found that it contained the essence of fighting spirit.

Ling Feng's eyes flashed with surprise. In modern society, vitality stones are almost invisible. The reason why ancient warriors are called ancient warriors is because this is a training method passed down from ancient times. At that time, natural treasures were everywhere, and vitality stones were not rare, not to mention that they could be seen everywhere.

The function of Yuanqi Stone is to increase the speed of cultivation, and it is a rare treasure for ancient martial artists.

Ling Feng grinned foolishly: "Haha, the old man was reluctant to give me one piece. Now that he has these three pieces, he must be so jealous. One piece for me, one piece for my junior sister, and one piece for the old man. He really can't bear to part with it."

Ling Feng collected it happily. Modern ancient martial artists would only use vitality stones when they were trying to reach a bottleneck, and that included those from large sects.