"You should consume such a precious thing. Wouldn't it be a waste to give it to me?”
Feng Lin stared at the pill for a while. After that, he took in a deep breath and turned to look elsewhere.
Florence lowered her head and smiled slightly.
"Why do you have such thoughts?”
"My talent is average, but yours is ten times better than mine. Giving this immortal pill to me is a waste!”
After speaking, Feng Lin walked out of the tent. As he walked, he said,"
"Back then, I was seriously injured and on the verge of death. It was Marshal who risked his life to save me. After that, you promoted me to have today's achievements.”
She didn't expect Feng Lin to be so loyal. Zhang Fang was touched, but at the same time, she couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Stop! With your current strength, you will never be able to help me!”
What a joke. I still need you to continue refining pills. If I don't give you some benefits, how many pills can you refine with your strength?
"Hand of Earth!"
A huge earthen yellow hand shot out from the ground and grabbed Feng Lin by the waist, instantly grabbing him in front of Florence.
Staring at the huge hand that suddenly appeared, Feng Lin didn't have time to react and was grabbed.
What kind of method was this?
Since when did the marshall have such ability? Without a doubt, as long as his hand exerted a little strength, he felt that he would be crushed to death.
"You refused a toast only to drink a forfeit. You didn't take your medicine for no reason, but you insisted on forcing it down your throat!”
Florence scolded him with a smile and casually stuffed the medicine into Feng Lin's mouth.
The pill melted as soon as it entered his mouth, and a huge amount of energy instantly exploded in his chest and abdomen.
Sensing the energy in his body, Feng Lin's eyes widened as he shouted,""I'm stuffed to death. I'm stuffed to death."
"Don't make a ruckus!"
Florence opened and closed, pretending to do a set of Tai Chi starting moves in the big tent.
After that, he pressed his palm on Feng Lin's head, acting like he was enlightened.
This was nothing more than a cover-up. Enhancers were the foundation of survival, and one could not afford to be careless.
Pressing her palm on Feng Lin's head, Florence silently recited the word 'Enhancer' in her heart.
"Buzz!"
A panel popped up in front of him.
Character: Feng Lin
[Race: Witchmen]
[Bloodline Divine Power: None (Can be strengthened)]
[Seven Kill Rod Technique, Intermediate (Can be strengthened)]
Bull's Strength (Intermediate)(Can be strengthened)
[Heretic Mystical Power: Five Poison Smoke Gauze Bead] After practicing this divine power, one's face will become inhuman after being poisoned.)
[Overall strength: Average martial arts, average magical power, judged to be at the level of a mid-level Earth Immortal.]
[Enhancement Points: 6400]
After looking at the various statistics, Florence truly had no energy to complain. Also, considering Feng Lin's inhuman features, it was obvious that he had been poisoned.
[Bloodline: None (can be strengthened) Yes/No]
Florence thought to herself, Yes.
[Hint: 100 enhancement points are required to enhance this item. Beginning detection of the host's contact with objects.]
"Buzz!"
Detected that the target has come into contact with Earth and Wind, as well as a small amount of Witch Race bloodline. Able to strengthen one of the three options.
Zhang Fang automatically ignored the Wu Tribe. The current Untainted Land was not like the past. After the Chiyou incident, the Wu Tribe was hated by everyone.
If he strengthened his bloodline, not only would he not be able to help Feng Lin, he might even be killed.
Since your name carries the word 'wind' and you're the descendant of the Wind Empress, then it'll be fine.
A flash of light!
"Ah!"
Feng Lin's fiery red hair slowly turned black, his green face faded, and his fangs slowly receded.
Florence hurriedly withdrew her Earth Hand and took a few steps back, sizing up the other party.
Feng Lin coughed violently and spat out a red pearl that was emitting thick black smoke.
When the red bead landed on the ground, a large piece of the ground was rotten, and it was extremely smelly.
After spitting out the red bead, Feng Lin's breathing gradually stabilized.
Although she had personally experienced strengthening her bloodline, Florence was still extremely shocked.
This was probably the true art of seizing the creation of heaven and earth!
At this moment, Wind Spirit looked to be in his early twenties. He had an afro, round eyes, and an aquiline nose. Although he wasn't a handsome man, he was different from before.
"Come, let me check!"
Florence stretched out her hand and pressed it on Feng Lin's head.
Character: Feng Lin
[Race: Witchmen]
[Bloodline Divine Power: 1-star (can be strengthened), Elementary Gale Bloodline (can be strengthened)]
[Seven Kill Rod Technique](Upgradeable)
[Brutal Bull Force](Can be strengthened)
[Bloodline Mystic Abilities: Wind Riding Technique (Beginner), Flying Sand and Rocks (Beginner)(All above can be strengthened)]
[Overall strength: First-class martial arts, strange divine power, judged to be at the level of a Heaven Immortal.]
[Enhancement Points: 1900]
After looking at Feng Lin's situation, Florence smiled. She spent 1000 enhancement points to upgrade her Wind Riding Technique to the intermediate level.
Right now, he only had 900 enhancement points left. Everything depended on Feng Lin. The reason why he upgraded his Wind Riding Technique was so that Feng Lin could run errands for him.
Florence curled her lips and smiled.”
Feng Lin stood up and sensed his own condition. He was extremely shocked.
"Plop!"
Feng Lin knelt on the ground and said with a sobbing tone,""Is this the divine ability you taught me?”
Florence turned around and returned to her seat. She replied,"That's right. Are you not satisfied?"
"No, no, no. This subordinate…This subordinate is too excited.”
Feng Lin stuttered. He could feel the boundless energy in his body, as well as the gentleness and rhythm of the wind.
He had no doubt that if he wanted to, he could mobilize the storm for his own use at any time.
Was this what he meant by passing on a few divine arts?
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