Gou cultivates immortality in the wizarding world

Chapter 97 Walking in the forest, Granny Meng makes soup! (Second update, please subscribe!)
"Fellow Daoist's rampant hunting of people is really powerful! The little thief from the Red Leaf Society can't escape!"

Taoist Erlong was positioned successfully, Wang Wu smiled immediately.

"go!"

Taoist Erlong threw out a paper sedan chair the size of a palm, and the paper sedan chair was good at facing the wind, and it became normal size in an instant.

The little paper sedan chair is actually a magic weapon.

Taoist Erlong got into the paper sedan chair, and the four Taoist boys who had been following him immediately turned into bearers and lifted the paper sedan chair. The four walked lightly, lifted the sedan chair and walked away. After a few breaths, they walked a long way.

"The dead ghost carries the sedan chair, and uses the method of yin to escape yang. The Taoist is friendly and good at escaping!"

Xu Si narrowed his eyes slightly, gave a rare compliment, and then added something in a low voice.

"It's just a pity that the four boys who carried the sedan chair followed a demon master!"

"Speak up, mind yourself!"

Xu Si's words ushered in a stern warning from Qi San.

The two are still allies now, and they still have to work together to deal with Lu Feng of the Red Leaf Society. There is absolutely no way they can destroy the cooperative relationship.

"Let's go too, we can't leave Fellow Daoist Erlong alone!"

Wang Wu smiled and changed the topic, Xu Si realized that he had slipped his words and closed his mouth.

The three members of the Sanhe gang worked together to activate the spirit realm space, and suddenly a starlight enveloped the three of them. They stepped lightly, and immediately followed the Taoist Erlong who was sitting in a paper sedan chair lightly, as if with the help of a god.

On the other side, Lu Feng left the place where he killed Zhang Niuwangma and Heiyan Yingui, and quickly went deep into the jungle, heading towards the center of the Divine Dao Spiritual Realm.

It is said that there are treasures in the spiritual realm of the divine way.

Looking at the Divine Dao Spiritual Realm where the sky is round, any treasures that can be found in this larger place that can be seen at a glance must be in the center of the Divine Dao Spiritual Realm.

When Lu Feng came in, he was at the periphery of the Divine Dao Spiritual Realm.

The concentration of spiritual energy in the world is average. Although the surrounding trees are lush and lush, there are few insects, birds and birds in the forest, and the vitality is thin.

Relying on the Cyanwood Spiritual Realm to sense the surroundings, Lu Feng didn't find any spiritual root and spiritual grass with abundant spiritual energy, so he knew where he was staying, and there was no need to explore.

The edge of the Divine Dao Spiritual Realm is too barren.

Going straight into the spiritual realm of the divine way for more than ten miles, after the uniform lush forest, gradually, the forest became more lively, and insects, birds and beasts increased.

After walking a few miles, some traces of intelligent creatures came into Lu Feng's eyes.

The stumps left by felling trees, the ashes left by the fire in the forest, and some strange footprints, three-toed clawed feet, like chicken feet, and beside some footprints, Lu Feng also found fine feathers.

"In this Divine Dao spiritual realm, are there still some alien races living?"

Creatures of different races in the wizarding world are very common, and there are not a few of them that have formed huge and brilliant civilizations. The dozen or so languages ​​that Lu Feng learned are the best examples.

However, in the world of earth immortals, it was the first time he met a different race.

He didn't see any relevant records in the Red Leaf Society's collection.

Moving on, getting closer to the center of the Shendao Spiritual Realm, the surrounding forests began to thin out.

"The smell of blood! Corpses!"

Suddenly, Lu Feng stopped in front of a newly broken tree, it seemed that a battle had just happened here.

Identifying the traces of the battle, Lu Feng found that the battle here was probably caused by seven or eight people.
"One human, and the rest are alien races! Alien races lost miserably, were not strong enough, were crushed by humans, and the corpses of several alien races were cleaned up! This water is..."

There was a puddle of yellow, foul-smelling sewage on the ground, and Lu Feng poked it with a wooden stick.

When the wooden stick comes into contact with the yellow turbid sewage, white smoke is emitted directly, which is highly corrosive.

"Yellow sewage, melting flesh and blood, could it be that Zhang Niu and Wang Ma mentioned their mother, the magic weapon that Meng Hua consecrated, Huangquan water!"

Lu Feng guessed in his heart.

Meng Hua is a general under Mr. "Qiu". She looks like an old woman, and she is good at using a bowl to hold a magic weapon. In the bowl is the extremely dark sewage that she has refined with countless flesh and blood and souls for many years.

Because of its yellow and turbid appearance, he was given a nice name by Mr. Qiu.

yellow spring water.

This water is extremely corrosive and can melt gold and iron. Ordinary people will turn into a puddle of sewage within a few minutes if they touch it.

After confirming the identity of this person, Lu Feng became careful and raised his vigilance.

If there are traces of Meng Hua, other people may also have fast footsteps. If they come here first, if they are ambushed and attacked first, it will be bad.

After walking a few steps forward, the forest that covered the sky disappeared, and suddenly it became clear.

At the same time, a small village and town came into Lu Feng's eyes, and the screams of foreign races came downwind like birdsong.

The alien forces in the villages and towns seem to be suffering cruel abuse from the invaders.

Hearing these voices, Lu Feng didn't move rashly, instead he found a hidden bush to restrain his breath and hide in it.

Then, Lu Feng summoned a spirit body of the Cyanwood Spirit Realm, and drove it to fly to a village not far away.

A moment later, the spirit driven by Lufeng flew over the wooden fence of the village and floated into the village.

In the foreign villages and towns, there are wooden buildings full of foreign styles everywhere. These buildings are not like houses, but bird nests with roofs.

When he first entered the village, Lu Feng's spiritual body saw five men in black, brandishing weapons, driving a group of birds and aliens to the square in the center of the village.

Lu Feng controlled the spirit body cautiously, huddled in an inconspicuous corner, and followed all the way.

Coming to the edge of the village square, Lu Feng saw an old acquaintance.

Officially the old woman under Mr. "Qiu", Meng Hua.

At this moment, Meng Hua was standing on the square in the center of the village, with a black clay pot the size of a water jar in front of her.

The wood under the pot was burning, and the fire was raging, and the yellow and turbid sewage in the pot was boiling and tumbling, and a thick thigh bone was being cooked.

The big bone was two people tall, the water tank was thick and thin, and one end was leaning on Meng Hua's black earthenware pot. The water in the yellow spring was boiling, and Meng Hua seemed to want to boil the big bone in front of her into the water in the yellow spring.

"Looking at the shape of the skeleton, it should be the leg bone of a bird or beast. Judging from the leg bone alone, the body is amazing. Maybe it is the origin of the bird-man alien race, the ancestor? Or the master of this Divine Dao Spiritual Realm, the remains of that god? "

Lu Feng boldly guessed.

Those men in black who captured the Niaoren and other races were also subordinates of Mr. "Qiu". They used force to capture the Niaoren and other races in the villages and towns.

Under Meng Hua's order, some strong and strong aliens were left to chop firewood for the fire, and the rest wiped their necks and threw them into Meng Hua's clay pot to nourish the yellow spring water.

Yellow spring water is bubbling, but the big bones in the pot are still standing.

Dagu wanted to boil it into soup and melt it into the water of the Yellow Spring, but he didn't know how long it would take.

Meng Hua mustered up her mana and tried her best to mobilize the Yellow Spring Water, gradually sweating on her head because of anxiety.

You must know that this is the spiritual realm of the Divine Dao, and there are quite a few people who come here to hunt for treasures.

Meng Hua felt that she had finally seized the opportunity, and landed directly in the alien village in the center of the divine realm, and found the remains of this giant beast. She felt that she was lucky.

If she can't seize the opportunity to improve her cultivation, and wait for a powerful person to come, she may not have the strength to guard this opportunity, and she will probably spit it out after eating it.

Lu Feng's spirit body searched around, but did not find any other powerful people.

Young Master "Qiu", the three leaders of the Sanhe Gang, and Qingfeng Mountain Demon Dao, none of them were found.

"Whether the time hasn't come yet or it hasn't come yet, I'm not in a hurry, just watch the excitement first!"

Lu Feng didn't care the slightest bit about the behavior of the old woman Meng Hua Dagu making soup.

With the news from Wang Ma and Zhang Niu's interrogation, Lu Feng had already figured out Meng Hua's background.

The cultivation base of the top-rank Taoist boy is all in her yellow spring water, and she has not been able to build a spiritual realm.

The strength and weakness are very clear, even if Meng Hua boiled the big bone into soup and melted it into the water of the yellow spring, Lu Feng would not be afraid.

No matter how much the pawn jumps around, he can't turn over. He is not as important as Mr. "Qiu" and others.

After cultivating the prototype of the spiritual realm, Lu Feng became more aware of the gap between a high-grade Taoist boy with a spiritual realm prototype and an ordinary high-grade Taoist boy.

Sometimes, the gap between people is bigger than that between people and dogs.

Lu Feng continued to huddle, waiting, watching the development of things in the foreign villages and towns.

Sure enough, not long after, bursts of sinister aura and a scorching aura emerged from far away from him, rushing towards the foreign villages and towns without stopping.

"It's the leader of the Sanhe Gang and the demon way of Qingfeng Mountain!"

Lu Feng's eyes lit up when he sensed these two auras through the far away spirit body, and his own aura was restrained more thoroughly.

With the breathing circle on the plate armor and the effect of the green wood spirit realm, in this forest full of vegetation, Lu Feng perfectly blended into the vegetation.

The four boys carried the sedan chair, and Taoist Erlong first entered the foreign race's village and town, glanced at the houses and buildings of the foreign race, and Taoist Erlong sensed the special atmosphere in the center of the village and town.

After walking a few steps quickly, Meng Hua, who was cooking bone soup, came into the eyes of Taoist Erlong.

Seeing the thick bones, Taoist Erlong's eyes lit up, and a playful laugh came out of the sedan chair:
"It's such a big bone, little boy, quickly put down the bone and send it to the old Taoist!"

Meng Hua is the subordinate of Young Master "Qiu", Erlong Taoist knows, but at this time Young Master Qiu is not here, Meng Hua's cultivation base is nothing to him.

Hearing Taoist Erlong's words, Meng Hua, who was boiling the bones, was suddenly anxious.

What a tragedy, what a tragedy, the demon path of Qingfeng Mountain is here!

The way of monsters is profound, and she is good at driving rampant ghosts. She has already reached the spiritual realm. Meng Hua thinks that she is no match for her, and she almost wants to give up her big bones and run away with her life.

"With me here, hold on first!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice rang in her ear, it was the voice of "Qiu".

Meng Hua looked anxious, and she was overjoyed immediately, and hurriedly followed the young master's request, forced to continue cooking the big bones, and let the words of Taoist Erlong be fart.

Seeing that Meng Hua was unmoved, Taoist Erlong said in his heart that this person was dazzled by the treasure, at the same time he shouted angrily, and ordered his subordinates to say:

"Yeah! Little boy is ignorant, so don't blame the old man for being ruthless! The ghosts of the five directions obey the order, hurry up and kill the little thief with me, and seize the treasure!"

Buzz!
The wind was strong, the paper sedan window and door were opened, and five puffs of thick black smoke composed of hundreds of ghosts came out.

The ghost voice was shrill, rolling like a tide, and rushed towards Meng Hua who was boiling the big bone.

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