Feng Chen was sitting cross-legged in the hollow of the tree, cultivating the Heavenly Evolution Technique, when his heart suddenly moved.

In my mind, I felt an excited and eager emotion transmitted by the marshmallow. At that moment, he stopped cultivating, opened the mustard seed bag, and released it.

The marshmallow took shape in Fengchen's hands.

Fengchen knew that there were countless pairs of eyes looking at him now, but it didn't matter.

Even if everyone sees the marshmallows, when the gambling is over, when the Star God Space is closed, all memories related to personal secrets or some kind of conflict of interest with them will be sealed or deleted by the Star God.

Therefore, Fengchen felt that if the marshmallow triggered a large-scale envy and hatred among these audiences, he would not mind at all.

Whether they remember it in the future or not, if they are not happy now, they will be happy.

"What's wrong?" Fengchen communicated with Marshmallow with his divine thoughts.

Marshmallow chirped and flew up impatiently, its little paws pointing out of the dark hole, its voice hurrying.

"Huh?" Fengchen's eyes lit up.

As a hidden spirit, Marshmallow is an outlier among souls by nature, possessing the ability to sense and restrain other spirits.

Although the environment of Heilinzi Mountain is harsh, it is only for humans or animals. For the marshmallow of spirit beings, there is no difference between this and other places. Those yin qi poisonous miasma, they can't do any damage to it.

On the contrary, as long as there is a spirit here, the marshmallow can sense it.

And at this moment, Marshmallow clearly sensed something.

Although the soul can figure it out, Marshmallow does not have human consciousness, cannot speak, and cannot express itself in some concrete ways. Fengchen could only feel emotions such as hunger, happiness, depression, eagerness and some vague concepts from its thoughts.

Now he felt the concept, the one that Marshmallow had discovered, seemed to be something he particularly wanted.

Fengchen looked out of the tree hole.

The mountains and forests, which were already pitch black, had no light at all at this moment. It can be said that you can't see your fingers. A flame stone that you put in the tree hole can only illuminate the distance of one meter outside the tree hole.

And in addition to the darkness, the howling yin wind is even more terrifying.

Just poked his head out, and Fengchen felt that his face was numb.

It's not the stiffness, numbness caused by the icy cold. It's a tingling sensation like something cold getting into your skin and bones.

Fengchen didn't want to go, but looking at the marshmallow jumping up and down impatiently, he still couldn't bear it after all, and bounced on the marshmallow angrily, picked up the flame stone, and ran the Tianyan Technique to protect his whole body.

Just as Fengchen was about to jump out of the tree hole, he suddenly stopped and took out a talisman from the mustard seed bag.

This is a Ming magic talisman drawn by himself.

Now you can't see your fingers outside, and the flame stone is a kind of stone that can store firelight.

Usually place the flame stone next to a campfire or brazier and it will absorb the light. When it's time to use it, it releases the fire.

The advantage of this kind of thing is that it has no open flame and is ready to use, while the disadvantage is that it is not as bright as a real flame. Especially in this Heilinzi Mountain, its role is greatly reduced.

Fortunately, the technique that Fengchen learned was Mingshu, and he was able to gain keen hearing. It couldn't be more suitable for such a dark world.

Fengchen shook his hand and activated the talisman.

As the talisman suddenly turned into a cloud of dust in the firelight, the otherwise silent world became noisy. The sense of hearing became unusually acute, like a large net cast into the distance, spreading out the range of its perception.

However, Fengchen's preparations are not over yet.

He took the marshmallow and carefully walked out of the hole in the tree first, not jumping to the ground, but turning around and kicking violently at the mouth of the hole, and his body rose straight up to the canopy.

On the branches of the canopy, Fengchen searched carefully, and soon saw a clump of leaves tightly wrapped together like an onion. He carefully peeled the leaf away, revealing a young shoot within, also black, but with milky white veins.

Fengchen picked off the sprouts, and immediately took out a detoxification pill with the main medicine of golden thread grass from the mustard seed bag, and ate it with the sprouts.

The tree selected by Fengchen, called the Big Buddha's Hand Tree, is the largest and tallest tree species in the Black Forest Mountain. The canopy of the tree is like a large umbrella, covering the sky and the sun. The canopy of a tree can monopolize a space of thousands of square meters.

The so-called cathode generates yang.

The roots of the giant bergamot tree penetrate deep into the earth, absorbing the yin water veins, and the top is nourished by the sun, forming small shoots of white leaf veins. This sprout is useless to eat alone, but supplemented by the Golden Thread Grass Detoxification Pill born in the yang, it can fight against the yin qi poisonous miasma.

After taking the sprouts and detoxification pills, Feng Chen only felt that a warm breath like the sun appeared in the meridians, qi, blood and muscles of his body, and the cold qi that eroded his body was swept away.

At that moment, Feng Chen went to several other large bergamot trees nearby to collect a few young shoots.

There is only one such shoot on a large bergamot tree.

If not collected, it will slowly grow into normal leaves. And after being picked, it will take a month before a new one appears.

"It's a pity that I didn't have time to prepare before, and I was discovered by those pursuers, the battle was too sudden," Feng Chen thought to himself, "Otherwise, I can lead them to a poisonous miasma to fight, as long as it is not too fierce to fight, pay attention not to be injured and bleed, and not to consume the source power, I can drag them down." ”

Carefully put the sprouts into a mustard seed bag and put them away, and Fengchen jumped to the ground.

Although he took the antidote pill and the young shoots, as soon as his feet touched the ground, Feng Chen still felt a cold aura surging upwards uncontrollably. It felt like stepping on biting icy water. This prevented him from increasing the speed of the altar in order to expel the chill.

However, as a result, his source power consumption also skyrocketed.

"You can't stay out for too long, you have to go and come back quickly. Fengchen thought to himself, and quickly followed Marshmallow into the depths of the jungle.

The forest was pitch black, with branches and thorns. There is a lot of standing water on the ground. The smell of rotting fallen leaves and the carcasses of wild beasts is suffocating.

However, with the faint glow of the Flame Stone and the help of Ming Shu, Fengchen was still able to avoid most obstacles. What's more, he also has marshmallows to lead the way.

Following behind Marshmallow, Fengchen realized that this little thing was a natural pathfinder.

No matter what danger lies ahead, it can detect it from a long distance and choose the most suitable path to lead Fengchen forward.

"How did I forget this," Fengchen thought to himself, "The Hidden Spirit is the soul born in the Secret Realm, and Heaven and Earth are naturally like their own cradle to it. What's more, it also has an innate ability to sense and communicate with spirits. Regardless of the landscape, trees and trees, as long as there is a spirit, it can communicate. As far as pathfinding is concerned, it is much stronger than the spirit rat made by the second-level talisman, and it is ......"

Feng Chen's eyes narrowed slightly: "The spirit mouse is just a spirit pattern illusion, and it has a spirit but no soul." Its essence is just a spirit body composed of spiritual power. With the strength of the hidden spirit, as long as the spirit mouse dares to approach, it can immediately break its spirit pattern, and even directly devour its spirit body......"

"If the other party still uses the spirit mouse tracking to chase me, I might as well use this method to make them suffer!" Just thinking about it, Fengchen suddenly noticed that the marshmallow leading the way in front of him stopped. Immediately, he heard a faint sound of a search in front of him.

Something seemed to be walking through the woods.

"Demon beast!" Fengchen held his breath and felt it carefully, and his heart was shocked: "The breath is very powerful, and it is not something I can deal with." ”

He extinguished the flame stone, hid his body behind a large tree, and waited quietly, with a burst of joy in his heart.

"With the Ming Jutsu turned on, the sound I heard was far away from me. However, such a powerful demon beast, the sense of smell and vision are terrifying, and it even has a special sensing ability, if it weren't for the marshmallow to lead the way and warn, I'm afraid I would have crashed into it. ”

I don't know how long it took for the sound to fade away, and the marshmallow flew around the wind, sending a message of safety, and then continued to fly forward.

Fengchen followed.

And at this moment, in front of the crystal ball of the Star God Temple, there was already an uproar.

When Fengchen stopped far away and avoided the demon beast in front of him, he didn't know that what everyone with the Star God Vision saw was a giant iron-crowned golden-threaded python that was forty meters long and more than two meters in diameter.

This demon beast is extremely powerful, not only has a body of scales that are difficult to penetrate, but also has infinite strength and speed. It is one of the most terrifying predators in the jungle, and once the warriors under the realm encounter it, they don't even have a chance to escape.

And the iron-crowned golden-threaded python in front of everyone is obviously a mutated demon beast affected by the absolute yin water vein, and its body size is far larger than the iron-crowned golden-threaded python that everyone has seen, just the moment it appeared in everyone's field of vision, many timid girls present let out an exclamation.

However, it was such a catastrophe that Fengchen dodged so lightly.

Looking at the hidden spirit leading the way in front of him, everyone looked different for a while. There is shock, there is envy, and there is greed and jealousy. Not to mention the others, even Yan Ran and Qing Wenyan were a little red-eyed.

You know, it's a hidden spirit!

In the whole Heavenly Dao Continent combined, there were no more than three of these magical spiritual creatures. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as priceless.

It has nothing to do with how much wealth you have, it has nothing to do with your identity, status, power and strength. Even if you are a noble and peerless powerhouse, it does not mean that you can have a hidden spirit.

The reason is simple, because you don't have that luck!

Whether you are angry or jealous, even if you jump and splash and roll, even if you spend all your possessions, you will not get it.

The Hidden Spirit doesn't care who you are, what is not yours will never be yours!

And no one expected that such a priceless hidden spirit would fall into the hands of someone like Fengchen. No wonder when he made a bet with Dong Yuanqing before, he casually took out a spirit guide.

With the hidden spirit in hand, it was originally an easy task to capture the spirit.

It's simply ......

At this moment, many people feel like their hearts are being pinched by an invisible hand. This feeling of jealousy is like being bitten hard by the iron-crowned gold-threaded python, and it is uncomfortable.

What's even more uncomfortable for everyone is that they all know all this when they stand here, and once they leave this space, they will be forgotten.

This means that if you want to grab it, you can't do it!

"This kid ......" Mrs. Yu sighed, and turned her head to look at Qingshi Yu with a helpless expression, "Boys just don't worry, how old they are, and they like to show off like a child." Isn't it just a hidden spirit, what is there to show off?"

Sunny Rain recovered from a slight shock and turned his head to look at Lady Rain.

Although Mrs. Yu looked helpless on the surface, the smile in her eyes couldn't be hidden. Idiots can see what she means - there are many secret weapons in your Qing family's treasure house, do you have hidden spirits?

Sunny Rain snorted and turned his head away.

She suddenly felt that she didn't want to talk to this woman!

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