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() Wu Feng was dumbfounded.

In this way, the three of them were lost.

This Nether Continent is so vast, and it is filled with a thick yin that obscures sight. If one tries to find a way out rashly, one might run headfirst into a certain monster, and one can only hang the word death on his face.

"The master has a ghost compass, which seems to be able to tell the direction here, but she has lost contact with us, so I don't know if she is alive or dead at this moment." Master Murong's eyes showed a trace of worry.

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

Master Murong blushed, and said: "The master said he needed us to help him complete the alchemy channel assessment, so he brought us here, and... we also want to go to the world of cultivating immortals to experience it."

Wu Feng stroked his chin and said, "Why doesn't she take part in the body training assessment by herself?"

Master Murong shook his head and said: "Among the three channels, 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 only reached the hardness of a diamond, which was still a long way from the magic weapon.

Unless it can break through to the second floor.

It's just that he doesn't have tens of thousands of Tier [-] Yanling Pills in his hand.

"Compared to the assessment of the body refining channel, alchemy and weapon refining are simpler. You only need to refine a third-level high-quality, fourth-level elixir that is comparable to inferior products, and you can pass." Master Murong said softly.

Wu Feng glanced at her and said, "Can the master refine it?"

"Only [-]% sure." Master Murong sighed.

Wu Feng nodded slightly, looked at the strong yin around him, his eyes flashed, and said: "What are your plans now, if you don't know the direction, we are just looking for death if we go forward indiscriminately, 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 that?"

Wu Feng said indifferently: "I know that we don't talk about the feelings of the same family here. There are many people who kill each other to survive, but I won't take action against you. You can rest assured, if you don't believe me, you can leave on your own."

Master Murong's complexion changed, she gritted her teeth, and said: "Okay, I believe you! Although I don't have a Nether compass, I do have a sensory compass in my hand, which can sense the alchemy channel. According to the master, in the 600 years ago, the predecessors who founded the Bamboo Sound Sect came here and left behind a purple bamboo sword energy, which was sealed in a purple bamboo. Although 600 years have passed, the purple bamboo is a magic weapon and has not been corroded by Yin Qi. My spirit disk can barely sense it."

After she finished speaking in one breath, she looked up at Wu Feng closely.

Wu Feng's eyes flashed, and he said calmly, "Can I take 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 cobblestone-sized spirit plate from the sachet on his back. , pointing forward.

Wu Feng glanced at it, nodded and said, "That's right, it's a real spirit plate, then we'll go."

Upon hearing this, Master Murong breathed a sigh of relief, nodded immediately and said, "Then Elder Lao Wu will escort you."

Wu Feng smiled lightly, and said: "It's only natural, if I don't lead the way, if I wait here, I will become a living ghost sooner or later."

Master Murong thought to himself: "You are now a ghost—a clever ghost!"

Wu Feng raised his hand and squeezed out a formula, and the spiritual energy in his body gushed out and condensed at the fingertips. Just when Master Murong was startled, the spiritual energy in his hand gathered into a thread and floated towards Tang Yajing's body.

Tang Yajing asked in surprise, "This is it?"

Hearing her soft voice, Wu Feng felt turmoil in his heart, and said with a smile: "This is a small Taoist technique, which can form a spiritual armor on your body, which is equivalent to a life-saving talisman."

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

Wu Feng glanced at her meaningfully, and in the same way, once again condensed a spiritual armor and poured it into the woman.

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

The black cauldron floated above Wu Feng's head, shrunk down to the size of a finger, and would immediately expand to cover him in case of a crisis.

"Go." Wu Feng took the lead.

Master Murong was secretly surprised when he saw the three magic weapons on Wu Feng's body. She knew very well how precious magic weapons are. It is not easy for ordinary innate experts to get one. pieces or so.

Tang Yajing's eyes flickered with curiosity, looking 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 was hanging on top of 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 up.

Wu Feng's spiritual thoughts covered a range of two feet. Although he didn't look back, he also saw the smile on the corner of the woman's mouth. He felt inexplicably happy in his heart, and immediately controlled the black cauldron to move back a few points. If there is danger, he can also Cover her in time.

The three of them walked along the ancient bridge and came to the other side of the bridge. After walking for a long time, the effect of Tang Yajing's God Eye Pill disappeared.

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

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief, there was a distance of about ten feet, and if he encountered danger, he would be able to react in time.

But the elixir was limited, Murong and Tang Yajing saw Wu Feng swallowing the elixir, so they didn't choose to continue taking it. After all, the three of them stood together, as long as Wu Feng could see far, they could follow along.

"Someone!" Wu Feng suddenly stopped, and saw a young man in white robe standing about ten feet away. The young man was standing with his back to them, and his standing posture was very strange.

Surprised in Murong's heart, he asked repeatedly: "Is it from the righteous sect?"

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

Murong was taken aback.

At this moment, the young man in white robe heard the voice and immediately turned around.Wu Feng looked up, and couldn't help but gasped, only to see half of the white-robed young man's cheek, only bloody bones remained, as if a piece of flesh had been torn off by a human being.

And his tongue stretched out and broke his arm, like a hanged ghost.

"Master, what kind of living ghosts are you talking about?" Wu Feng couldn't help but ask.

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

Wu Feng didn't answer, and directly greeted Zidian Feijian and galloped out.

puff!

With a flash of sword light, it pierced through the white-robed youth's head.

When the white-robed young man's head was pierced through, a large amount of black air immediately burst out from inside, and his body shriveled quickly as if he had been discouraged, turning into a skinny skeleton.

Wu Feng's eyelids twitched, and he felt a chill in his heart.

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

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