On the other side of the dense forest, the old man of Agni searched for Long Fei to no avail, and gradually became irritable.

A small mountain of wild boars blocked the path of the old man of the fire, and the old man of the fire fell with his palms and killed the wild boar on the spot.

It was getting dark, and the old man knew that in this dense forest, it was too nonsense to find someone at night, so he stayed where he was, raised the flames, tore off a fresh wild boar leg meat, and prepared to roast the wild boar to eat.

The misty forest at night was particularly mysterious and quiet, bursts of meat fragrance wafted out, and the old man of the fire laughed at himself while gnawing on the wild boar's legs: "The dignified Flame Sect Master, the Flame Palm Master actually used it to roast the wild boar." ”

The smell of meat, coupled with the attraction of the bright light of the flames, many beasts in the dense forest slowly approached the old man of the fire.

"Hmph, a beast is a beast, and I'm not afraid to die for food. The old man glanced around, unconcerned.

A white-eyed white tiger was the first to hold back, roared, and pounced out of the darkness.

The old man of the fire didn't look at it, and with a palm in his hand, a fiery snake erupted from his palm, and instantly wrapped itself around the white tiger, and the white tiger rolled on the ground a few times, and then burned to ashes in the flames.

"Whew~" A tiger roar sounded, with compassion in his voice, and another white tiger rushed out, circled twice around the ashes on the ground, and turned around and pounced on the old man of the fire.

The old man snorted coldly, he didn't expect that this white tiger was still a couple, and he didn't know if it was a compatriot or a spouse, but it was just a matter of one palm.

The two white tigers died instantly, which made the beasts around them calm down a little.

Several jackals crept out from one side, not daring to attack the old man of the fire, but they threw themselves on the carcass of the wild boar on the side and tore them violently.

The old man of Agni took a look, but he didn't make another move, but after this trouble, he lost his appetite.

Throwing away the wild boar in his hand, the old man was just about to get up, when his face suddenly changed, and a flame shot out from his body in an instant, forming a human-shaped circle of light around his body.

The sound of the sound was loud, visible to the naked eye, and the mist gas floated down from the air, crashed into the ring of fire, and was evaporated by the flames, emitting a trace of green smoke.

"Miasma. The old man of the fire let out a low cry, secretly frightened.

Although the mist and miasma in the Misty Forest are well known, the Fire Old Man feels it personally.

The mist is not enough, at most the vision and consciousness are blocked, but the miasma in front of him is extremely poisonous, just a moment ago, the old man of the fire felt the poisonous gas into the body, the whole body stiffened, if it was not for his quick response, between breaths, he might be poisoned and died.

The old man sat cross-legged on his knees, and the circle of fire kept the miasma out. The strange thing is that the jackals are still gnawing on the side, and the miasma covers them, but there is no response.

"At this time, man is not as good as these beasts. The old man of the fire complained in his heart, the miasma outside the fire ring was surging endlessly, and it was still a big burden to maintain the aura consumption of the fire ring, although it was not big, but after a long time, it was still a big burden.

There are more and more green gas outside the fire circle, and even the color of the flame is a little green, and the old man of the fire has felt the danger that the aperture will be extinguished by the miasma several times, with the previous experience, the old man of the fire no longer dares to let the miasma come to him, and he can't help but increase the output of spiritual power, so that the consumption of spiritual energy is greater.

The beasts around him didn't attack the old man again, and the jackals turned away after they had eaten their fill.

When the dawn broke and the sun rose, the miasma in the forest slowly receded, but the mist came out of nowhere, taking over the miasma and gradually spreading in the forest.

The old man of the fire struggled all night, until he felt that there was no more green smoke outside the fire ring, and he dared to slowly withdraw the flames.

The two clumps of ash on the ground emitted a pungent smell, and the carcass of the wild boar, which was like a hill, had been gnawed to the point of only white bones. The old man stood up, his legs feeling sore.

The consumption of one night was quite huge, and the old man of the flame thought to himself that if it weren't for his own profound cultivation, and the flame technique was just enough to resist the miasma, I am afraid it would be difficult to survive.

"That kid's body dragon yuan, whether it can be used to refine the Heavenly Dragon Pill is also unknown, if you continue to stay here and experience such a consumption last night, I am afraid that your cultivation will be affected. ”

Most of the old man's hatred for Long Fei came from Han Feng's harm to him, at this time in the dense forest, Long Fei's trace had been lost, and the miasma of the mist was so powerful, the old man of Agni had a thought in his heart, and he was already thinking of retreating.

With the thought at his head, the old man of Agni no longer hesitated, and after a slight adjustment, his body suddenly flew up and rose to the top of the dense forest.

Although there is a lot of fog in the air, the general situation can be judged beyond the line of sight.

The old man chose the direction, no longer entered the dense forest, and flew directly out of thin air, galloping away.

Compared to the old man of the flames, Long Fei was lucky.

The empty place in the forest is the only place in the entire misty forest where there is no mist miasma, if it is not to escape the giant python into this place, I am afraid that the miasma, Long Fei will be poisoned to death.

After a night of pranayama, Long Fei successfully opened the two meridian points, and his cultivation in his body increased again.

The soil under his body had dried up, and Long Fei felt that the underground suction had decreased, and he couldn't help but shake it hard, and the whole person came out of the dirt.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and Long Fei looked at it, and there was a lizard and a python not far away, still maintaining the posture of last night.

Long Fei made a palm force and hit the giant python, the giant python did not react, Long Fei made another palm and hit the monitor lizard, and it was still like this.

"It should be all the same. Long Fei thought to himself.

Long Fei jumped and landed close to a lizard and a python, although these two behemoths were dead, but thinking of the previous vicious fight, it still made people feel palpitations.

The giant python is poisonous, Long Fei does not dare to get too close, this place is full of dangers, and although the old man of the fire does not know where he is, he may chase after him at any time and take his own life.

Long Fei took down the Qiankun disk on his back and observed carefully, this thing saved himself twice, it must be an extraordinary magic weapon.

Before the Qiankun Pan was in the hands of Fang Shusheng, it was just regarded as an ordinary thing to determine the direction, even if there was an attack, it had its own "pen and ink" to serve. If Long Fei wasn't in danger, he wouldn't have used it to resist the attack in a hurry, so naturally he wouldn't have discovered the magic of the Qiankun Plate.

The appearance of the Qiankun disk is like an ordinary compass, except for two gemstones, one red and one green, there is nothing strange about it.

Only at this moment, the green gem kept flashing, and the needle on the disk pointed straight to the lower half of the python not far away.

Long Fei was surprised in his heart, and followed the direction of the pointer to the corpse of the giant python, and on the Qiankun disk, the light of the green gem flickered even more dazzling and urgent.

There was nothing else outside the giant python corpse, and the Qiankun plate pointer pointed directly at the python body, and Long Feiyun palmed it like a knife, cutting half of the python corpse straight open.

Under the flying flesh, a gray object the size of a dragon's head was revealed, and there was a golden ball the size of a fist next to it.

Long Fei sucked the gray object in front of him in the air, the green gem of the Qiankun Pan no longer flickered, but always lit, and the pointer pointed to the gray object, no longer shaking.

Long Fei sucked the ball over, took out several bottles of spirits from the storage bag, and rinsed the two.