But Lin Feng was not too proud.

He knew that these people must have fear of him. However, they will never panic completely because of fear.

They made a solemn gesture in front of him, even if half of them were in disguise.

As for the secrets of the exercises they said, how much they stored in their brains, Lin Feng didn't know.

But he believes that everyone must have more or less reserved a hand or two.

Moreover, these two hands are likely to be from them, throwing out the most precious knowledge besides the knowledge that has been banned and cannot be said at all!

But Lin Feng couldn't help it.

Can't be tortured?

In the end, Di Xu said that he had a way, but if he had to use a little trick, it was up to Lin Feng to agree or disagree.

Lin Feng thought briefly and agreed with both hands.

Then, Di Xu began a brutal and inhumane interrogation. Lin Feng returned to Laojun Mountain and began to sort out the secrets of the exercises handed over by these people.

Currently.

The secrets of the exercises in Lin Feng's hands are definitely not too small, there are three to five hundred in total, and they are all useless secrets of exercises and supernatural powers.

All gotten from outsiders.

Some of the secrets of magical powers are more or less incomplete, but after repairing with the colored glaze beads, they are all restored to their original state.

Today, Lin Feng is conceited. The knowledge he has collected may not be comparable to those transcendent sacred sites and dojos, but he can definitely compare to the small sects in other worlds.

This is not Lin Feng's humility or low self-esteem.

In fact, those sacred sites, as well as aristocratic families, have existed for more than one hundred thousand years.

This number is terrible.

You know, the historical years that Yanhuang and Huang were able to find traces were less than 10,000 years.

The other side's sect surpassed their history.

In such a long time, I don't know how many heroes have been produced, and I don't know how many people are big people in the outside world. And these big people will get some good things more or less when they travel the world.

Then, these things will be recorded by them and left to future generations.

So the cycle repeats like this.

It can be very realistic and cruel to say that if there is no external cause, these sacred grounds, aristocratic families will almost never fall, they will only get stronger.

Regardless of whether it is cultivation resources or exercise resources, what they have is too rich.

Even if it is a powerful casual cultivator, the storage of his life is only a drop in the bucket compared to them.

Two days before Li Ye's entire army was annihilated, Lin Feng began to sort out the many exercises he had on hand, divided them into categories, and then stayed at the university in the Funiu Mountains.

After reaching a certain number of credits, you can choose the corresponding exercises.

Just like when he was in school, he adopted an incentive system, hoping that the teenagers can have a positive heart.

At dusk on the third day, Lin Feng decided to go on his way to Ping An Fang. This time, he wanted to completely pull out the stronghold of the stranger who remained in Blue Star.

At the same time, he decided to clean up all the Yanhuang war zones in a month's time.

All local monsters, monsters, there are only three ways. The first is to surrender, merge into the local human race, and fight side by side in the future.

Second death.

Third, leave Yanhuang and go to other places. Blue Star and Taiyi Realm are relatively small, but they are not small. If you are willing, you can always find a place for them.