At the end of the battle, the man's body was split in half, and he was killed alive, and he didn't see it.

He never imagined that the winning situation would become his own death, and he waited here for several years, just to kill the ghost.

But now that the ghost is not dead, he himself is dead, and he never thought that he would die, so that his eyes are still wide when he is dead.

After more than five hours of continuous fighting, Wang Feng was overdrawn several times, and he was hit hard, and he didn't know how he persevered.

He only knew that he was completely driven by a will to fight, and now that the battle was over, he simply fainted on the ground, unconscious.

And like him, although Ghost Sorrow's strength was stronger than Wang Feng's, but when he cast the Divine Spirit Finger, he also exhausted all his strength, and he also fainted on the ground.

Wang Feng didn't know how long it had been, but when he woke up, he found that he had been lying under a few big stones, temporarily sheltered from the wind and rain.

Not far from him, an old man sat silently on the ground, and it was his master who was sad.

"Master. Wang Feng shouted.

"You're seriously injured, so let's lie down for a while. The old man did not look back, but said so.

"Good. Hearing his words, Wang Feng didn't refute, because now he did feel as if his head was about to explode, even if he fainted for a while, this kind of pain still did not weaken at all, but became more and more intense.

The overdraft had never been as strict as this time, so it had not been more than two minutes before Wang Feng was awake before he fainted again.

Intermittently woke up and fainted, Wang Feng experienced at least seven or eight times, and it was not until the ninth awakening that Wang Feng felt a little better and did not faint.

Not far from him, Ghost was still sitting cross-legged on the ground, silently recovering his strength.

In this battle, Wang Feng knew that his master was also very badly injured, so he didn't call his master to treat him.

He forcibly sat up from the ground with his body propped up, and then started to run the exercises of his own sect and began to recover.

I don't know how long it has been since I sat down, and it rained heavily several times during this period, and Wang Feng didn't move a bit, because now he felt that his strength to move seemed to have disappeared.

Time seemed to have become the most worthless thing here, and the boring meditation was restored, and Wang Feng felt that he had been sitting here for at least five days before he could get over that momentum.

This time, the overdraft was too ruthless, and he still felt that his eyes were very tingling, and it was estimated that they were already bloody.

Looking up at his master, Wang Feng found that he was still sitting there in his original position, without the slightest breath in his body.

"Shouldn't you hang up?" Suddenly, this thought appeared in Wang Feng's heart, and the color behind him changed greatly, and he hurriedly ran towards him.

The ghost saw that this time the battle could be said to be the most powerful, and it was also the most seriously injured, and at this moment his face was very pale, and he couldn't see the slightest blood.

Looking at him like this, Wang Feng's body trembled a little, and he was afraid that his guess would come true.

"Master?" Wang Feng whispered.

It's just that as his voice sounds, the ghost still doesn't move, as if it has become a statue.

"Master?" This time Wang Feng's voice increased a lot, but he was still unmoved.

"Don't scare me, old man. Wang Feng muttered to himself, and then stretched out his right hand, which was trembling slightly.

"Whew...... It almost scared me out of my heart attack. When Wang Feng felt that his master was still snorting, he suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief and sat on the ground.

Although his face was as pale as tin foil now, he still had vital signs and was not dead, which made Wang Feng's heart feel as if a big stone had fallen to the ground.

The person in front of him was his master, and if he died, Wang Feng didn't know what he would do in the future.

The perspective ability expanded, and Wang Feng saw that a lot of strength had been recovered in his master's body, and he was still slowly recovering.

"Ahh ”

Suddenly, a painful voice came out of Wang Feng's mouth, and at this moment, he couldn't help but cover his eyes, and his face showed a look of pain.

Between his fingers, there was bright red blood flowing down, and his eyes had not recovered, but now he used this ability again, and suddenly touched the original injury.

"Meditate on your own, your injuries are serious. At this time, the ghost saw sorrow and closed his eyes and spoke, which made Wang Feng show joy.

His master was fine, but his face was still in pain after the joy, and his eyes were now burning as if a piece of red-hot iron had been thrown into it.

It's not that he hasn't overdrawn this perspective ability before, but he has never been so strict as this time, Wang Feng knows that he can't use his perspective ability indiscriminately anymore, if he messes around again, maybe his eyes will be permanently blind.

In this way, the master and apprentice sat in this ruin and silently recovered their injuries, fighting a master in the middle of the virtual realm, and both of them paid a very heavy price and almost died.

The process of recovery Wang Feng didn't know how long it took, in short, when he woke up, there was already a layer of white mist around him, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

Not far from him, Oni was still sitting cross-legged in that position, like a stone statue.

Touching his stomach, Wang Feng felt hungry, this time he woke up completely from hunger, sitting here for such a long time, even the monk couldn't bear it.

After running the strength of his whole body, Wang Feng found that he had recovered his seven-seven-eighty-eight, although he had not recovered to the peak, but it was not far behind.

After looking at the surrounding environment, Wang Feng pondered for a moment, and then his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

About ten minutes later, Wang Feng came back with a few dead game in his hands.

Among them were hares, pheasants, and things that Wang Feng had never seen.

In this wilderness, there is no one to sell food at all, so he can only catch it by himself, but fortunately, there are high mountains all around, and no one dares to come at all, so Wang Feng was able to catch so many things in such a short time.

After quickly cleaning up the game, Wang Feng set up a bonfire and put all these things on it.

After a while, the rich aroma of meat came out, and these wild games had also been roasted to golden oil, and Wang Feng had a great appetite when he saw it.

I don't know how long I haven't eaten, Wang Feng is really hungry now.

After baking the things, Wang Feng was not in a hurry to eat, only to see him walk in front of the ghost and shout: "Master, don't cultivate yet, eat something." ”

"Huh?" Seeing that his master didn't seem to hear his words, Wang Feng's face moved, and then he stretched out his hand to pat him.

I've been sitting here for so long, I'm already hungry, and my master is hungry when he wants to, although with their strength they can keep going without eating or drinking for a few days, but this time they've spent enough time, and they should eat something appropriate.

If you starve to death as a monk in the Void Realm, you will only laugh off other people's big teeth.

Bang!

Originally, Wang Feng wanted to shoot his master, but before his palm fell on the ghostly body, he was suddenly bounced out by an extremely powerful force, and almost fell down the cliff.

"What's going on?" Wang Feng's heart had doubts, and he quickly got up from the ground.

Coming to his master's face, Wang Feng found that at this moment, a faint halo was permeated on his body, and just now he must have let this force bounce out.

That force is very strong, so strong that even Wang Feng is frightened, is his strength about to advance?

"Master, get up and eat something, and then practice after eating. Wang Feng opened his mouth and shouted.

"Still no response? Shouldn't what I said come true?" Wang Feng was shocked, and then didn't dare to call him again, and then returned to where he was, looking at his master quietly.

He guessed that his master might have entered a certain strange realm now, like this strange realm, but with great chance, he might not be able to enter it again if he interrupted, so Wang Feng didn't dare to talk about him anymore, for fear that he would ruin his old man's big business.

After sitting for about half an hour, the ghost slowly opened his eyes and said, "Take Neidan, take us and return to Zhuhai City immediately." ”

"Hey, master, let's eat something. Seeing that his master suddenly woke up, Wang Feng also quickly reacted back, grabbed a pheasant that had already been cold in his hand and rushed forward.

"Put these things down first, and it doesn't matter how you eat them when you go back. The ghost spoke, and then he got up from the ground and came to the middle of the ruins.

The place where he stood was very clever, the place where the stone tablet once stood.

"Master, is Nedan down here?" Wang Feng asked.

"That's right, this Neidan was once put in by my master's own hands, and various seals were imposed, otherwise, it would have been looted long ago. The ghost opened his mouth, and then slapped his palm down on the ground beneath his feet.

The earth and stones flew, accompanied by a period of shaking, and at this moment, a big pit appeared under the feet of the ghost, and a jade box appeared in the big pit.

The jade box is very crystalline, even if it is covered with soil, Wang Feng can see the preciousness of this box, I am afraid that just such a box can be sold for a sky-high price if it is put up for auction.

I saw that the ghost bent down and carefully took out the jade box, and said, "Uncle Shi, I'm sorry." ”

After speaking, he directly handed the jade box to Wang Feng and said, "Open it and absorb it." ”

"It's ....... Taking the jade box, Wang Feng was a little embarrassed, because he had clearly heard his master's words just now, and this Neidan seemed to have been left by one of his senior uncles.

In this way, the original owner of this Neidan is also his elder, so Wang Feng is hesitant now.

"If you want to improve your strength, use it, the dead have already passed away, don't worry about those. The ghost opened his mouth with sorrow, so that Wang Feng finally sighed in his heart and opened the jade box.

Now he really needs to improve his strength, although the owner of this Neidan is one of his predecessors, but since he can keep this Neidan, it is enough to show that he is for the benefit of future generations, which is not disrespectful.

The box opened, and there was a red stone, bigger than a fist, filled with a misty light, which looked very gorgeous.

It's just that Wang Feng didn't take it immediately, he covered the jade box anew, and said, "My strength has not yet recovered to the peak, so it is not suitable to use it, so let's wait until I go back." ”