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Chapter 68 Dragon Blood Grass
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Chapter 68: Chapter 68 Dragon Blood Grass

𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒑𝒖𝒃.𝙘𝙤𝒎

Lin Feng heard this and wondered, could these be Wang Jie and his group?

It seemed that they had also discovered the century-old herbs and were trying to catch them. These herbs, one trickier than the next, moved very fast, and ordinary people, even if they stumbled upon them, couldn’t catch them. Lin Feng could easily catch them, naturally relying on his rich experience and his ethereal movement technique.

Swoosh!

Lin Feng leapt from where he was standing, directly grabbing the century-old herb that was flying towards him.

"Damn, who—"

The two pursuing Wang family disciples saw Lin Feng and were instantly furious.

"Who the hell are you?"

Seeing Lin Feng’s unfamiliar face, both were momentarily stunned.

"A disciple from the Ji family?"

One of them quickly realized, if one came here, they were either from the Wang family or the Ji family.

"How did you know about this place? And is Ji Wuye here too?"

Seeing Lin Feng, the two Wang family disciples weren’t very nervous. First, there were two of them; second, their elder brother was nearby and would come over at a shout; third, they felt they had no reason to fear a disciple from the Ji family.

"You sure talk too much."

Lin Feng shook his head and abruptly threw a punch. The two men hadn’t even reacted, this ’Ji family disciple’ was so audacious, snatching their century-old herbs and daring to strike them?

After they realized what happened, they sneered.

Seeking death!

Bang bang!

However, in the next moment, the two were sent flying, landing on the ground in pain, unable to speak. Lin Feng promptly went forward, took their money pouches, and then strode away.

"Five hundred-year-old herbs!"

"My God, there really are five hundred-year-old herbs here!"

"Yes, it’s Dragon Blood Grass! Five hundred years old!"

"I must catch it!"

Suddenly, excited shouts came from ahead, and Lin Feng saw a fiery red streak of light flying erratically in the sky, pursued by three or four Wang family disciples, one of them notably faster. This person suddenly leaped up and made a grab for it.

"That must be Wang Jie; his strength is indeed decent, Martial Master Sixth Layer Early Stage."

Lin Feng watched as Wang Jie was about to succeed, then he picked up a small stone, flicked it with his finger, and in an instant, it struck his wrist.

Wang Jie’s expression changed, watching as the Dragon Blood Grass he was about to catch slipped away.

"Who?"

He landed and scanned his surroundings with a gloomy expression.

"Jie, what happened?"

The other Wang family disciples gathered around.

"Someone’s come in, probably a Ji family disciple. Everyone, be careful."

Wang Jie spoke in a low tone.

"Ji Wuye, stop hiding. Come out if you dare."

Swoosh!

Just then, a figure vanished in front of him and chased after the Dragon Blood Grass.

Seeing this, Wang Jie sneered and also used his movement technique to pursue.

However, to his surprise, the opponent’s speed was not at all inferior to his.

Wang Jie felt a shock in his heart upon seeing this; Ji Wuye’s strength is not bad, indeed, as expected, he’s the foremost junior of the Ji Family.

"Ji Wuye, don’t think you can escape!!"

Lin Feng glanced at Wang Jie chasing behind him. This guy was following very closely, but Lin Feng’s current goal was focused on that Dragon Blood Grass. Should he obtain the Dragon Blood Grass, his cultivation could indeed increase by at least one layer.

Thinking about this, he targeted the trajectory of the Dragon Blood Grass and leapt forward fiercely.

"Think you can snatch the Dragon Blood Grass? No way!"

Wang Jie, who was persistently chasing from behind, also leapt up and punched towards Lin Feng’s back. If Lin Feng continued stubbornly trying to snatch the Dragon Blood Grass, ignoring him, then his punch would definitely hit.

However, Lin Feng was indeed treating him as if he didn’t exist, as if he didn’t know Wang Jie was following behind or that he had struck out. Seeing this, Wang Jie sneered in his heart, Ji Wuye, oh Ji Wuye, today, right here, will be your grave!

Snap!

The moment Lin Feng grabbed the Dragon Blood Grass, Wang Jie’s punch burst forth powerfully, channeling a formidable Five Star Combat Skill combined with the strength of a Martial Master Sixth Layer, which was extremely fierce.

Lin Feng, seeing this, did not hesitate any further, directly using the Star Body of the Shield Bone Dragon. Instantly, White Bone Armor appeared.

Wang Jie, witnessing this scene, appeared astonished, "This isn’t Ji Wuye!"

Bang!

In his moment of puzzlement, his punch landed on the White Bone Armor.

Instantly, Wang Jie felt as though he had struck a metal wall rather than flesh.

Bang!

Lin Feng was pushed back three to four steps by this punch, and aside from some internal turmoil of Qi-Blood, he was otherwise unscathed. Wang Jie similarly felt discomfort, even more so than Lin Feng, retreating seven to eight steps upon landing and frowning at Lin Feng.

"Martial Master Third Layer? You’re not a disciple of the Ji Family; the strongest Ji Wuye isn’t you. Who exactly are you?"

Lin Feng couldn’t be bothered to respond. With the Dragon Blood Grass in hand, he swiftly left the scene.

"Brother Jie, what happened?"

At that moment, a group of Wang Family disciples gathered around.

Wang Jie didn’t speak but asked, "Has Wang You and the others not arrived yet?"

"I’m not sure. Based on the time, Brother Wang You should have been here already," one of them answered, puzzled.

Wang Jie suddenly had a bad feeling but suppressed it, his brow furrowed, "Let’s search for herbs first."

"Yes!"

The Wang Family disciples nodded and immediately scattered. Wang Jie glanced in Lin Feng’s leaving direction, a fierce gleam flashing in his eyes, "No matter who you are, let’s not meet again, or I will surely kill you!"

Speaking of Lin Feng, after obtaining the Dragon Blood Grass, he found a place to begin refining immediately. This kind of medicinal material, once seized, will feign death and its spiritual energy will begin to dissipate. Once too much of its spiritual energy dissipates, its effectiveness will be reduced.

Lin Feng wasn’t willing to waste it and swallowed it whole. Instantly, his skin turned a fiery red color.

This was a medicinal herb of five hundred years, and ordinary people consuming it directly would explode and die, but Lin Feng dared. It wasn’t because his physique was particularly strong—his physique was actually quite weak at the moment—but because he had the Demon Dragon Star, which could share the excessive medicinal power anytime his body couldn’t endure, absorbing it instead.

Lin Feng directly summoned Mo Yu Demon Dragon, which currently was merely a Fifth Grade Star.

In an instant, Lin Feng felt the internal blockage give way, the sense of fullness dissolving, allowing the refined medicinal power to flow continuously through the channels within his limbs and body.

Martial Master Third Layer Middle Stage Peak.

Martial Master Third Layer Late Stage.

Martial Master Third Layer Peak.

Martial Master Fourth Layer Early Stage.

Martial Master Fourth Layer Middle Stage.

Martial Master Fourth Layer Late Stage.

Martial Master Fourth Layer Peak.

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