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Chapter 94: Living Ghost!

Wu Feng was speechless.

In this way, the three of them were lost.

This Netherland Continent is so vast, and filled with thick Yin Qi that obscures your vision. If you look for a way out rashly, you may bump into a monster, and you will have to hang the word death on your face.

"The master has a netherworld compass, which seems to be able to identify the direction here. However, she has lost contact with us. We don't know whether she is alive or dead at this moment." Master Murong showed a trace of worry in his eyes.

Wu Feng looked at her strangely and said, "Why were you invited in here?"

Master Murong's cheeks turned red and he said: "The master said that he needs us to help him complete the assessment of the alchemy passage, so he brought us here, and... we also want to go there to experience the world of immortality."

Wu Feng touched his chin and said, "Why doesn't she take the physical training assessment by herself?"

Master Murong shook his head and said: "Among the three passages, the body training test is the most difficult. It is said that the body needs to reach the strength of a magic weapon to pass the test."

"As strong as a magic weapon?" Wu Feng's pupils shrank slightly.

Although he practiced the Heavenly Phoenix Sutra and his bones were tempered by thousands of fire elixirs, they were only as hard as diamond and were still a long way from becoming a magic weapon.

Unless you can break through to the second level.

However, he does not have tens of thousands of third-level Yanling Pills in his hand right now.

"Compared with the examination of the body refining passage, the elixir refining and weapon refining are simpler. You only need to refine a third-level superior elixir that is as good as the inferior fourth-level elixir to pass." Master Murong said softly.

Wu Feng glanced at her and said, "Master, can you refine it?"

"Only 10% sure." Master Murong sighed.

Wu Feng nodded slightly, looked at the strong Yin Qi around him, his eyes flashed, and said: "What are your plans now? If we don't know the direction, we are simply seeking death if we move forward haphazardly. I would rather wait here."

Master Murong and Tang Yajing looked at each other and fell silent.

Wu Feng looked at Master Murong's expression, his eyes flashed, and he said calmly: "Master, if you don't trust me, we will part ways."

Master Murong's expression changed slightly and he said, "What do you mean by this?"

Wu Feng said indifferently: "I know that there is no such thing as friendship here, and there are many people who kill each other to survive, but I won't take action against you, so don't worry, if you don't believe me, just leave on your own.

"

Master Murong's expression changed, she gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, I believe you! Although I don't have a netherworld compass, I also have a sensing spirit plate in my hand, which can sense the alchemy passage. According to the master, in the sixth

A hundred years ago, the predecessor who founded the Zhuyin Sect came here and left a purple bamboo sword energy sealed in a purple bamboo. Although six hundred years have passed, the purple bamboo is a magic weapon and has not been corroded by the yin energy.

, my spirit plate can barely sense it."

After she finished speaking in one breath, she raised her head and looked at Wu Feng closely.

Wu Feng's eyes flashed and he said calmly: "Can I have a look at this spirit plate?"

Master Murong hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!" After saying that, he flipped his palm and took out a pebble-sized spirit plate from the sachet behind his back. It was very dexterous. There was a purple cursor on it, which flickered on and off at the moment.

Pointing forward.

Wu Feng took a look, nodded and said: "Yes, it is a real spirit plate, then let's set off."

When Master Murong heard this, he felt relieved and immediately nodded: "Then Elder Lao Wu will escort you."

Wu Feng smiled softly and said: "This is natural. If you don't lead the way, if I wait here, I will become a living ghost sooner or later."

Master Murong secretly thought: "You are now a ghost - a clever ghost!"

Wu Feng raised his hand and squeezed out a magic formula. The spiritual energy in his body spurted out and condensed on his fingertips. When Master Murong was shocked, the spiritual energy in his hand gathered into a thread and floated towards Tang Yajing's body.

Tang Yajing was surprised and asked: "This is?"

When Wu Feng heard her soft voice, his heart stirred up, and he smiled and said: "This is a small Taoist technique that can form a spiritual armor on your body, which is equivalent to a one-time life-saving charm."

The shock in Master Murong's eyes immediately receded, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Wu Feng glanced at her thoughtfully, and then followed the same pattern and once again condensed a spiritual energy armor and injected it into the woman's body.

Then, Wu Feng flipped his palm, and the lavender flying sword flew out and floated on his shoulder, while the silver rainbow flying sword floated on the other side, waiting for an opportunity to move like two poisonous snakes.

The black cauldron was suspended above Wu Feng's head, shrinking to the size of a finger. Once he encountered a crisis, it would immediately expand to cover him.

"Let's go." Wu Feng took the lead and walked away.

Master Murong was secretly surprised when she saw the three magic weapons on Wu Feng's body. She knew very well how precious the magic weapons were. It was very difficult for an ordinary innate powerhouse to get one. Only some top-level powerhouses in the late innate stage would have four or five.

About pieces.

Tang Yajing's eyes flickered with curiosity as she looked at the black cauldron above Wu Feng's head. She felt that the cauldron was small and cute, like a small gourd, especially when it hung above Wu Feng's head, it looked like it was growing on it.

Thinking of this, she pursed her lips and smiled, and the sky around her seemed to brighten.

Wu Feng's spiritual sense enveloped an area of ​​two feet. Although he did not look back, he saw the smile on the corner of this woman's mouth. He felt inexplicably happy in his heart and immediately controlled the black cauldron to move back a few feet. If there was danger, he could be there in time.

Cover her.

The three of them walked along the ancient bridge and came to the other side of the bridge. Not long after walking, the effect of Tang Yajing's Divine Eye Pill disappeared.

Wu Feng immediately swallowed one, and immediately felt that the yin energy in his vision became much lighter, and he could see something about ten feet away.

He was secretly relieved. There was a distance of about ten feet. If he encountered danger, he could react in time.

The elixir was limited. When Murong and Tang Yajing saw Wu Feng swallowing the elixir, they did not choose to take more. After all, the three of them stood together. As long as Wu Feng could see far, they could just follow.

"There's someone!" Wu Feng suddenly paused and saw a young man in white robe standing about ten feet away. The young man's back was turned to them, and he stood in a very strange posture.

Murong was shocked and asked: "Are you from the Zhengdao sect?"

Wu Feng whispered: "I only saw the back."

Murong was startled for a moment.

At this time, the young man in white robe heard the sound and immediately turned around. Wu Feng raised his eyes and couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air. He saw that half of the young man in white robe only had bloody bones left on his face.

It's like a piece of flesh being torn off by a human being.

And his tongue actually stretched out and cut off his arms, like a hanged ghost.

"Master, what do the living ghosts you mentioned before generally look like?" Wu Feng couldn't help but ask.

Murong was stunned and said: "You ask this..." She suddenly realized and immediately changed her expression: "The living ghost has a very heavy Yin energy. Although it seems to be alive, it is already dead. Do you think he is normal?"

Wu Feng didn't answer, and directly called for the purple electric flying sword to rush out.

puff!

The sword flashed and pierced the white-robed young man's head.

When the white-robed young man's head was shot through, a large amount of black gas immediately emerged from it, and his body seemed to be deflated, and quickly shriveled up, turning into a skin and bones.

Wu Feng's eyelids twitched and he felt a bit chilly in his heart.

At this moment, a huge roar suddenly came from the black fog ahead, roaring and approaching Wu Feng and the others.


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