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Chapter 152: Ling Yueyong's Dark Cuisine

"What, you want to go to the Unmanned Island to practice for ten days?" Ling Yueyong's face changed and he slashed heavily on the chopping board.

"Yes, this idea has been supported by the President. There are more than 400 islands and reefs in the Eye of the Storm Islands. The President specially ordered me an uninhabited island for me to use... Why are you so excited?" Lin Feng was startled by Ling Yueyong and said.

"Of course I was excited! You suffered such a serious injury last time, and the wound that had not healed in the Battle of Haitian has also cracked. You have not been recuperating your wounds honestly, so why are you going to the uninhabited island? Are you not afraid of dying on the island? In short, for the smooth progress of the mission, I will not allow you to go." Ling Yueyong said coldly while cutting the vegetables hard.

"Sister, you have to believe me how many times you want me to say it. My injury is already fine!" Lin Feng frowned.

Long before, when Lin Feng entered the Tianwu state in the cave, he was covered in scars. His breath was greatly repaired under the internal forces of Ling Yueyong and Zhang Liqiang. Moreover, his internal forces were also refined, so Lin Feng's strength was greatly stabilized, which was much better than his previous physical condition. The only thing that worried Lin Feng was the internal forces of Ni Peng that he sucked away.

Lin Feng practiced the Beiming Divine Art according to the incomplete secret book, so what he practiced was not the real Beiming Divine Art. The real Beiming Divine function cleans the qi and refines the qi, absorbs it freely, and swallows it freely. If a fish in Beiming, it will turn into a great repent when flying into the sky, and it will become a giant Kun when entering the sea. It has deep internal strength and no one can resist it. However, Lin Feng practiced according to the incomplete secret book, although he can absorb the internal energy in other people's bodies, it cannot be digested and cannot be used for himself. He can only let it occupy space in his body for nothing. If this continues, Lin Feng's body is equivalent to a time bomb and a huge gunpowder barrel, which has great hidden dangers.

Lin Feng originally wanted to search for the remaining secrets through the angel engine, but unexpectedly got an answer that did not exist in the keyword, indicating that there is no Beiming Divine Art in this world, or that the real name of Beiming Divine Art is not called this name. This result made Lin Feng very crazy. Although the Beiming Divine Art function to regulate the breath and save Lin Feng's life with weak power, the result it indirectly still puts Lin Feng in danger, which is equivalent to returning to the starting point.

Therefore, Lin Feng wanted to absorb Ni Peng's internal strength as much as possible through practice and practice a body technique within these ten days. Lin Feng had never practiced body technique before, so he could only rely on agility and reaction speed to dodge the attack in battle. However, if he could practice a body technique, he might be able to control and relax when he met a real master.

"In any case, I don't agree with you to take risks with yourself. This is an order." Ling Yueyong said with a tough attitude.

"Tsk, I'm not a soldier, and I don't have much discipline, and I don't remember what I do and you have to agree with you. I promised to cooperate with you, but I didn't say I wanted to be a dog for you. Order? Let's say that kind of thing to your dog." Lin Feng snorted coldly and said tit-for-tat.

"you……"

Ling Yueyong was choked to death by Lin Feng, but she still restrained the urge to fight with him. She could only grit her teeth and said:

"Hmph, don't care about you anymore. It's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, and he doesn't know the good people's hearts. Take it and eat it!"

As he said that, Ling Yueyong threw the pot hard in front of Lin Feng. Lin Feng almost got the soup in the pot and said that Ling Yueyong had a look. He didn't give in. He picked up the spoon and drank it in anger. He started drinking a few spoons because they couldn't taste the taste, so he didn't react. But when he drank the fifth spoon, Lin Feng's expression suddenly stopped. The spoon in his hand fell to the ground with a bang, and his body couldn't help but lie on the table, twitching and saying:

"Ling Yueyong... You actually poisoned... I really misread you..."

"Poison? What are you talking about?" Ling Yueyong quickly took a spoon and put a sip of the soup and tasted it: "No? The taste is the same as the soup I made before. Uncle Wu and the others said it was delicious."

"I am worthy of being a master, and my anti-toxic ability... is strong!" Lin Feng gave a thumbs up and squeezed out a sentence from his teeth.

"Okay, my ancestor, don't touch pots, pans, and rice, I will cook all the rice." Lin Feng calmed down his stomach and pushed Ling Yueyong away and stood in front of the reading kitchen in the dormitory for a while. In less than half an hour, Lin Feng brought a pot of fragrant fried egg noodles on the table and served a bowl of Ling Yueyong.

"It's really... it's delicious." After tasting a few bites of fried noodles, Ling Yueyong said blankly. Although she didn't want to admit Lin Feng's goodness, her skills did make her join the ranks since she was a child. She looked at her with admiration when she was not aware of the taste.

"I have been working in restaurants of all sizes since I was a child. I can see the skills of those chefs." Lin Feng sighed. "Okay, eat quickly."

Looking at Ling Yueyong who was eating voraciously, Lin Feng also sighed deeply. For some reason, after tasting Ling Yueyong's dark dishes, Chen Yuyan's beautiful figure, who was busy in the kitchen, appeared in her mind again. Is she okay now? Will she be bullied by herself in Yanjing?

Thinking of Yanjing, I have to think of Xier. Although Chen Yuyan, a genius alchemist, was taking good care of her, her physical condition was still unpredictable. If Lin Feng could not enter the inner courtyard within a year and could not find the resurrection creature... Then Xier had only one ending, that was to die in front of her with her mother, but she could do nothing...

"After arriving on the island, I will study the Shennong technique while practicing. If I can learn the art of resurrection, I will no longer sit and watch the people around us die one by one, but I can do nothing." Lin Feng said to himself with a little sadness.

"Please wrap it with me. This is an island on the tropical ocean. There should be a variety of rare and precious medicinal materials on the island, which can be picked to practice." Yin Yu smiled.

The next morning, Lin Feng arrived at the dock of the college and jumped onto a speedboat. The speedboat was specially approved by the dean of the university. It was a fool-like operation and easy to get started. So Lin Feng just studied the instructions of the speedboat and drove out to sea under Yin Yu's instructions.

"Master, where are we going?" Yin Yu asked.

"A reef about 60 kilometers away from Xiayuan Island is called Beautiful Island. I heard from the dean that the Storm Eye Island was formed by the eruption of undersea volcanoes, so the island is rich in seabed minerals and fertile soil. With sufficient tropical light, it must be a paradise for herbs, which has stumped countless spiritual energy in the world. I hope you can get something to gain this time!" Lin Feng said to himself while holding the rudder...
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