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Chapter 53: Spirit Mist Valley

The woman standing on the left snorted coldly, then moved out of the way, "If you don't want to die, just follow the route on the map. If you go to the wrong place, your life may be in danger!"

The map they were talking about was printed on the back of that pink piece of paper.

"Thank you very much!"

Ling Feng bowed his hands to the two women, and then strode towards Lingwu Valley.

Even if the two women didn't remind him, he would not dare to run around in a place like this.

Ling Feng followed the route drawn on the piece of paper and walked several hundred meters along the mountain road. The valley was very quiet. After arriving here, Ling Feng also felt that the aura of this place was much richer than the outside world.

The place is peaceful, lush and full of spiritual energy.

Those tall trees cover the sky and the earth. Under the trees, hundreds of flowers are blooming, various colorful butterflies are constantly flying, and the crisp chirping of various birds echoes in the forest.

In the distance, spiritual mist surges, dotted with pavilions and buildings, flowing springs and waterfalls, and among the woods, some smart little animals are running, lively and natural, not afraid of people at all.

Suddenly, a plump, snow-white long-eared rabbit appeared in Lingfeng's sight. He saw that the rabbit was holding a ginseng as thick as a radish and gnawing on it.

Yes, Ling Feng was very sure that it was wild ginseng, really as thick as a radish.

A mountain ginseng this thick must be at least a hundred years old. If sold, it would fetch at least fifty spiritual stones. However, such a spiritual medicine was ruined by a rabbit.

"Damn it! What a waste of natural resources!"

Lingfeng couldn't help cursing in his heart, wishing he could immediately snatch the ginseng from the rabbit's hand, and then stuff the rabbit into the incense burner to stew.

"Ouch! Ouch!"

A loud squeaking sound came from above the head, and Ling Feng looked up.

A group of plump cranes were flying slowly in the sky. Every time they flapped their wings, it seemed to be extremely laborious, and they looked as if they would fall down at any time.

None of these are important. The most important thing is that each of these fat cranes holds a fluorescent herb in its mouth. You can tell at a glance that it is an excellent quality herb.

"It's so fat. It will taste delicious when stewed!"

Ling Feng couldn't help but swallowed.

This place is not the Lingwu Valley, it is just the entrance to the Lingwu Valley.

When I arrived at the unknown place in the clouds, I saw a large bluestone standing in front of me, with three ancient characters engraved on it: Lingwu Valley!

Lingwu Valley's status in the Xuanjian Sect is second only to Qingyun Peak and Ziyun Peak, and is on par with Meishan. It is also the branch with the most women.

Passing by the big bluestone and walking into the fairy mist ahead, the scene suddenly changed again. Inside was an extremely magnificent world, as if I had suddenly arrived in another world.

"This is Lingwu Valley?"

“It’s like a world of its own!”

Everything in front of him was very magical to Ling Feng.

The vegetation here seems to be favored by the essence of the sun and the moon. Even the leaves of the vegetation are exceptionally green, as if carved from jasper.

The ancient trees here are towering to the sky, and the roots of those ancient trees are like the claws of a dragon clinging to the ground.

Some of those tall trees have white flowers, and the petals of those flowers are as crystal clear as jade, shining with a faint fluorescence.

A breeze came and some flower petals fell one after another.

Under the big trees, herbs are fragrant, spiritual birds are flying and playing, and rare beasts appear.

In the stream, the spiritual spring gurgled, and some small fish occasionally jumped out of the water. Looking at the clear stream, Ling Feng had the urge to take off his clothes and run in to take a bath.

"so beautiful!"

Ling Feng looked at the surrounding environment and his eyes widened. Everything in front of him was simply a beautiful picture.

What grows here are some super elixirs. If you just pull one out and sell it, you can easily sell it for thousands of spiritual stones.

But Ling Feng knew that with his strength, he couldn't touch these elixirs.

These elixirs are probably used by Lingwu Valley as a front, and there must be powerful restrictions around them.

Reluctantly, he moved his eyes away from those elixirs and continued to move forward.

After walking more than a hundred steps into Lingwu Valley, dozens of ancient bluestone steps were left behind at the entrance. Lingfeng intuitively felt that these stone steps were unusual and seemed to have a special rhythm affecting his mind.

But Ling Feng didn't stop and walked up quickly.

"This Lingwu Valley is really a magical place. I wonder what the Holy Land of Qingyun Peak, one of the two giants of Xuanjian Sect, is like!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ling Feng sighed secretly in his heart. He knew that if he practiced here, the practitioners would definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

The winding path leads to a secluded place, a cobblestone path, passing by a waterfall and winding into the depths of a beautiful fairy mountain.

On the road, you can see many palaces, hidden among the vegetation, very harmonious and natural.

On both sides of the ancient road, there are artificially opened medicinal fields, in which many unknown medicinal herbs are planted.

On the way, Ling Feng saw many people, most of whom were Shui Lingling's female disciples. Yan Huan was fat and thin, which made Ling Feng's blood boil.

To be honest, the skin of this immortal woman is different, as if she can squeeze out water easily.

"There are so many beauties. It would be great if I were a disciple of Lingwu Valley, near the water platform!"

Looking at the graceful and pretty female disciples on the road, Ling Feng felt distraught.

He even wanted to step forward and touch the thighs of those female disciples secretly, but he held back because the women he saw had the lowest status among the outer disciples, and all of them seemed to have extraordinary skills. If he

If you dare to act recklessly, you will definitely die an ugly death.

After coming to Xuanjian Sect for so long, this is the first time that Ling Feng has seen so many beauties.

Seeing those beauties laughing and playing around, his heart skipped a beat.

After all, he is also a hot-blooded man, and he really likes beautiful women.

Back then, when he was in Yuyang City, he often heard those dudes talk about how wonderful it was to do that thing with a woman. Ling Feng was very yearning for it at that time. Many guys younger than him were already veterans in this way.

But he was still a virgin.

When he was in Huanglongjian, Ling Feng often listened to Chen Sanbao, Zhang Long and Zhao Hu discussing women's affairs.

Even in the current livestock house, as long as Guan Yunfeng is not present, the topic that Bai Zilong and the others discuss most is still women.

When men are together, it seems that the topic can never be separated from women.

Looking up towards the end of the path, we see a five-story attic. The first impression you get is that it is simple and grand.

The overall architectural style is slightly primitive. There are three ancient characters on the plaque on the attic on the left: Baibao Tower.

At the door of the attic, there were two middle-aged men in gray shirts guarding the door. Their sharp eyes were as sharp as eagles, constantly scanning back and forth around them.

And when they saw the pink piece of paper in Ling Feng's hand, professional smiles immediately appeared on their faces.

The guard standing on the left smiled and said to Ling Feng: "Brother, are you here to take over the mission?"
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