Chapter 112: Mirror of the Candle Dragon

The remnant soul of the Yuan Infant pondered for a moment and ordered: "Without further ado, I will gather all those guys first, and when the time comes, you will cooperate with me to control them first!"

Chen Feng tilted his head slightly when he heard this, and hesitated: "Ancestor, the strength of my subordinates is damaged, what should I do if someone competes with me at that time?"

The remnant soul of the Yuan Infant looked at Chen Feng fixedly, which made Chen Feng's heart furious.

"This is an elixir that can restore injuries and increase aura, if you take it, you can basically beat everything!"

With a casual move, a pill flew out of the large stone statue in the back of the main hall and landed directly in front of Chen Feng.

Chen Feng stretched out his hand to take the pill, his face was overjoyed, and he took the order to leave.

Looking at Chen Feng's departing back, the vague face of the remnant soul of Yuan Ying emerged, with a sneer in his cruel color, and he didn't know what he was thinking......

Mo Li's rise in the Hundred Herb Garden, if it weren't for the lack of space in the space ring, I'm afraid that even the redstone wall wouldn't be able to escape his clutches, Rao is like this, the entire medicine mountain is like a locust transiting, almost not a bit of cyan.

Looking at the Hundred Herb Garden where only fertile soil remained, Mo Li nodded unsatisfied, this harvest was basically enough for him to use before the Yuanying realm.

With enough herbs, Mo Li can refine all kinds of pills, and his cultivation will increase greatly, not to mention, even Shao Si Zi and others will ascend to heaven, and they can also impact the Yuanying realm, thinking about it, there is still a little excitement in his heart.

Mo Li was sure that there was nothing missing in the Hundred Herb Garden, and walked out of the stone gate without hesitation, just as he was thinking about where to go next, a voice came, this is the Yuan Infant Remnant Soul spoke again.

"My inheritance, non-atmospheric luck can not be obtained, I have a treasure, called the mirror of the candle dragon, you can observe the luck of people, you are walking under the mirror, I have my own decision! Now you can test from the main hall along the road to the side hall, if there is no test, my inheritance, and we have no chance!"

The voice gradually faded, Mo Li's face was a little strange, Qi Luck has always been obscure, mysterious and unpredictable, not to mention the Yuan Infant Realm, even at the previous level, he couldn't touch Qi Luck.

This Yuan Infant Remnant Soul actually relies on a magic weapon, just like watching other people's luck, it's too whimsical, right?

It's definitely a pit!

Mo Li came to the conclusion that although he was very interested in the so-called Candle Dragon Mirror, he would not take the initiative to jump into the pit, and it was important to take the opportunity to loot the benefits.

Mo Li made up his mind, immediately looked for a direction at the gate of Baicao Garden, and hurried away......

In the main hall, many geniuses and powerhouses heard the words of the remnant soul of the Yuan Infant, and they did not doubt him, so they went out from the gate of the main hall one after another, and went to the side hall along the bluestone road.

There are also people who know that they can't get the inheritance of Yuanying, so they left the main hall and went all the way by themselves, but they didn't want to be looked at by Chen Feng in the crowd, so they secretly dispatched their secret hands to intercept them.

Aside from the dark place for the time being, everyone hurriedly came to the side hall along the road, the main entrance of the side hall was wide open, and the eye was a huge stone statue of the god of killing, the carving was delicate and lifelike, and everyone knew at a glance that this was the strong man in the booklet.

He was wearing heavy armor, holding a halberd in his hand, his eyes were like the abyss of stars, it was difficult to look directly, and when he got closer, he felt countless evil qi suppressed, as if he had entered a swamp, unable to advance or retreat, and unable to move an inch.

"In order to ensure that my inheritance does not lose the hands of others, you wait outside the hall and enter the test in turn!"

"Another person who holds the mirror is needed, who is the surname Chen?"

Everyone gathered in front of the side hall, looking at each other, surnamed Chen, only Chen Feng and Chen Cheng are famous here, the crowd around Chen Feng suddenly dispersed, leaving a vacant space for Chen Feng, Chen Feng stood there standing out, looking around.

"You are surnamed Chen, and you can be my mirror bearer!"

"Wait!" A voice suddenly sounded, and then a person walked out of the crowd, and everyone saw that it was Bai Beifeng!

"You are also surnamed Chen?"

Bai Beifeng shook his head and said: "Seniors, mirror holders, are naturally virtuous people, and they are not talented, so they change their surname to Chen, from today on, everyone can call me Chen Beifeng!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and they almost vomited blood in anger, they didn't expect Bai Beifeng to be so shameless, and they were also angry that they didn't expect this kind of good way, for the inheritance of Yuanying, let alone changing their surname, what if they recognized others as their ancestors?

In the final analysis, cultivators are talking about strength, and everything else is floating clouds!

Bai Beifeng bowed his head and saluted, in fact, he was so nervous that he was going to die, who knows the temperament of this Yuanying strong man? If this strong man blames himself for overstepping, he is afraid that he will lose his wife and lose his soldiers.

The others were also nervously waiting for the reply of the remnant soul of the Yuan Infant, as long as Bai Beifeng's change of surname was recognized, then he might not have a chance!

There was a brief silence in front of the side hall, and finally there was a reply.

"You decide for yourself!"

Bet right!

Bai Beifeng was overjoyed in his heart, he knew that the booklet recorded the life of the Yuanying powerhouse, in order to get the opportunity, he did not hesitate to give his childhood sweetheart to an elder, and naturally agreed to do whatever it took to enhance his strength, and it was precisely this that Bai Beifeng was hard-headed and disobeyed the will of the remnant soul of the Yuanying.

Fortunately, I made the right bet!

Turning around slowly, Bai Beifeng looked at Chen Feng and said with a smile: "Brother Chen, don't blame my brother for not giving you face, it's a big deal, my brother doesn't have to make a profit, don't mind!"

Chen Feng looked at Bai Beifeng expressionlessly, without sadness or joy, in fact, he had already remembered Bai Beifeng as a dead man in his heart.

"It's useless to talk more, what is the means, I will follow, has anyone changed their surname?"

Chen Feng's mouth moved slightly, he looked at everyone without emotion, and his indifferent gaze swept over everyone's faces, causing everyone to be shocked in their hearts.

It's a pity that people die for money, birds die for food, Chen Feng's threat did not have any effect, but aroused the competitiveness of others, and when Chen Feng glanced at everyone, they all walked out of the crowd and looked directly at Chen Feng.

"Isn't it just a surname? Today my surname is Chen, and I will come back tomorrow!"

"Damn, I can have a relationship with Yuanying Qiang, Lao Tzu can be regarded as having face, what's wrong with changing my surname?"

More than a dozen people walked out of the crowd, led by Bai Beifeng, and opposed Chen Feng, with a fiery gaze in their eyes, as if they wanted to devour Chen Feng alive.

"Huh...... Look for death!" Chen Feng's expression suddenly became cold, the long sword in his hand was slightly unsheathed, and a chill hit everyone's vertebrae from the soles of everyone's feet.

"You want to change your surname? Who wants to fight me?"

Chen Feng slowly took a step forward, and the huge momentum overwhelmed the dozen or so people, and Bai Beifeng was the first to bear the brunt, feeling as if a mountain had been pressed on his shoulders, and he was almost about to fall to the ground.

"Come on?" Chen Feng took another step forward,

More than a dozen people retreated in unison, Bai Beifeng was angry and frightened in his heart, but he still couldn't withstand Chen Feng's momentum and took a step back......