Yuanwu Kingdom, Jinma City.

In a blink of an eye, more than half a year passed. After this period of implicit cultivation, Wang Hong has cultivated the "Nine Nether Mysterious Art" to the peak of foundation building, which is the false alchemy realm in this world.

"It's already very good to build the foundation. The elixir can't be so hasty anymore. There is no transformation of dragon essence now, so I have to find a way to get some heavenly treasures to strengthen the golden elixir!"

Wang Hong, who was drinking tea in a teahouse in the city, squinted his eyes and thought about the matter of forming a pill.

Even though the human world in the mortal world is slightly lower, it belongs to the world of cultivation that has developed very maturely. There are countless secret techniques and techniques of various martial arts, but some top-level resources involving laws have also been consumed by generations of monks.

Although there are some good things from the Shenzhou realm in Wang Hong's storage bracelet, these treasures involving laws are all contaminated with a strong aura of another world. His body is afraid of being avoided, so it is definitely impossible to condense the golden elixir.

Therefore, even if he is familiar with the plot, it is very troublesome to find a law that helps the formation of elixir in this world.

"Brother Wang is here to have tea again?"

Just as Wang Hong lowered his head and thought, a middle-aged man with fair face and tall body sat across from him with a smile and greeted him.

"Why, have you found the person I'm looking for?"

Wang Hong seemed too lazy to talk to the other party, picked up the tea cup and sipped the tea, and then asked directly.

"Why did Lu dare not do his best to do his best when Brother Wang's instructions? According to the clues given by Brother Wang, the actions of the master and apprentice are not difficult to lock in. It's just that they hadn't arrived in Jinma City before. No matter how capable we are, the scope of exploration is limited, so we have to delay it until today."

The man surnamed Lu smiled slightly. This time it involved a transaction between the two. As a professional wind media, he naturally could not shout loudly, but instead explained the matter in detail through voice transmission.

Wang Hong said with a slight forehead. He deliberately came to Jinma City to live in seclusion. The main reason was to find someone, Xin Ruyin, who was so talented and talented in the formation.

However, relatively good seedlings, what Wang Hong is more interested in is the secret book of formations from the wilderness period in her hand. It not only records several ancient formations, but also has an interesting "Xuanmu Huaying Yao" method.

Before Wang Hong came to the mortal world, he had refine the Black Impermanence projection into an external incarnation.

But because he didn't want to take too much risk, he divided his spiritual consciousness and naturally his control over the clone was not much stronger.

Although he can understand the laws mastered by Hei Wuchang, he can even gain a large amount of level 1 knowledge of immortals and gods through the remaining memories of the other party.

But that mysterious external incarnation cannot become its own combat power because of its extremely low control.

The second Nascent Soul refined by Han Li through the "Xuanmu Huaying Method" is no different from himself as long as he does not leave him for too long and does not experience too many accidents.

If Wang Hong refines the second Nascent Soul through this method, he can usually stay in the sea of ​​consciousness and let it possess the Black Impermanence Projection during battle, and then he can gain a powerful combat power in an instant!

So recently, Wang Hong has been looking for Xin Ruyin's whereabouts in addition to going into seclusion and improving his cultivation level.

With Han Li's age as the anchor point, and with the dragon roar's body without the Nascent Soul rescue, he can survive forty.

Xin Ruyin is probably about twenty years old now, and she is likely to have joined her nameless cultivator.

However, before, Xin Ruyin and her master were not in Jinma City, and Wang Hong did not have the patience to investigate every day, so he handed over the matter to several wind media, and it was not until today that he got the news.

"Then let's go quickly. If you really find these two people, you will not lose your benefits."

After drinking the cup of tea in one sip, Wang Hong got up and walked out of the teahouse.

A strange look flashed in the middle-aged man Lu's eyes, but he didn't say much, followed without saying a word, and flew forward to lead the way after leaving the city.

Both of them flew slowly, and in just a quarter of an hour, they flew above a valley.

"Brother Wang, the master and apprentice are in this valley. Their formation attainments are really as you said. I tried to sneak in several times, but they were blocked by the outer formation."

The middle-aged man named Lu suddenly stopped in the air and pointed to the misty valley below and said.

Wang Hong nodded, took out a storage bag and threw it to the other party, and said:

"Fortunately, Brother Lu is suffering. Wang can handle the rest of the matter himself. Brother Lu can go back."

Although it is not sure whether Master Xin Ruyin’s disciple is in the valley, the formation below is indeed not simple.

With his spiritual sense, he could not penetrate deep into the depths for a while. I think no other formation master could do it in a small place like Jinma City.

Watching the middle-aged man in Lu leave, Wang Hong relied on his strong cultivation and did not take time and effort to break the formation. Instead, he plunged in and rushed into the core area of ​​the formation.

Just as he was about to reach the valley ground, the originally thick and quiet mountain mist suddenly rolled violently.

"Call!"

A sound of metal hitting through the tranquility sounded, and twelve black and faint iron chains flew out like giant pythons, carrying a wisp of pure demonic energy, and shot towards Wang Hongfei from different angles!

Wang Hong's heart suddenly broke out, but his expression remained unchanged. He saw him holding a long black sword in his right hand, spinning his body and slashing it. Twelve black sword lights like crescent moons instantly slashing towards the iron chains flying in.

The sharp sword light collided with the strong iron chain, and a series of sparks suddenly appeared. The original momentum of the twelve chains became unstable.

But at this moment, a low shout suddenly came from the fog.

"town!"

As the cold sound rang out, the already a little chaotic chain suddenly rose on the surface of the chain, and then it tightened suddenly, quickly locking Wang Hong in a circle less than five meters.

At this time, Wang Hong also understood the situation. At this moment, the person in the formation was obviously not Xin Ruyin's disciple.

Instead, someone intervened in the Lu Feng Media and set up an ambush in this valley, wanting to capture him alive.

"Your Excellency has a strong cultivation level, why should you be so sneaky?"

Wang Hong did not rush to break the surrounding chains, but asked in a deep voice in the direction where the sound had been heard.

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure wearing a large black fur slowly emerged from the thick fog.

This man has a square face and a wide nose, tall figure, a strong temperament, and a rich and pure black demonic spirit, which permeates the path he has walked, full of the spirit of a giant demon owl.

After a little investigation, Wang Hong saw that the opponent's cultivation level had reached the peak of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. In addition, the right time and place occupied at this moment, it is estimated that it will be difficult for the great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage to defeat the opponent in such an unfavorable environment.
Chapter completed!