Under the discussion of the entire Lingcheng, Wang Chengfeng went to a magnificent hall in Qinling City, and after arranging the prohibition, he entered the Qianqiu Ring, and cultivated the captured Wuzhen Realm into a great Han in the later stage, and directly devoured and refined.

A month has passed in the Qianqiu ring, Wang Chengfeng's eyes opened, his eyes were shining, and the aura on his body increased again.

"Whew. ”

On the other side of the Qianqiu Ring, Mo Wen was stuck in this space, and several months had passed.

Within a big ding, wrapped in raging flames, between the changes of Mo Wen's handprint, a strange light also entered the body of a puppet in front of him, a puppet about two meters high in front of him, under these mysterious and mysterious lights, the eyes that were originally empty began to reveal a cold and pale gaze.

This kind of puppet is very weird, about two meters tall, thin and thin, most of the body is humanoid, with dry feet and arms, but the balls and arms are like falcons with sharp claws.

The head of this puppet looks like a bat, the face is hideous, the body is also a dark blue, glowing with a dark metallic luster of iron blue, and there are a pair of wings like black bats behind it.

As the handprints changed, Mo Wen's face became more and more pale, as if it was this kind of consumption that made it difficult for him to eat at this time.

However, with the formation of the handprint in Mo Wen's hand, the aura around the strange puppet gradually rose, and a terrifying aura converged, and a 'whirring' roared up.

"Boom. ”

Under the convergence of this powerful energy breath, the space around the vibrating Qianqiu Ring Mowen was shaking, and the luster on the body of its strange puppet was becoming more and more dark and weird, faintly spreading a strong power, and the secret lines on his body were constantly flickering and unstable as if they were alive.

"Squeak!"

As the last handprint in Mo Wen's hand came out, the strange puppet suddenly hissed in its hideous mouth, and its wings expanded like a black bat, and a fierce and strange power gathered all over its body, and the surrounding space directly revealed a pitch-black crack, and the entire space was like a tornado, and a wave of energy swirled up.

"I'm ashamed of the mid-term level. ”

Wang Chengfeng's figure appeared nearby silently, looking at the strange puppet in front of Mo Wen in front of him, judging from the breath, it was already at the level of the middle stage of the real puppet, as a puppet body, with its strong body, the strength of this puppet was already able to compare with the middle stage of the Enlightenment Realm, and the strength would not be much worse than that of the thin monk.

"Good puppet, this puppet is so wonderful, it's wonderful. ”

Mo Wen waved his hand, and the strange puppet in front of him suddenly fell on his side, at this moment, there was an identical puppet on his side, looking at the two puppets on his side, Mo Wen's face was excited, the refining method of this puppet opened his eyes, beyond his imagination.

"Congratulations, you've made it. ”

Wang Chengfeng's figure also appeared between the two puppets, and said lightly: "In a few months, the first refining, with your cultivation, you can also refine two real puppet-level 'Dark Bat Puppets', which is not something that ordinary people can do." ”

Mo Wen raised his eyes, but his old face, which had a somewhat handsome smell, looked a little proud, and said: "That is, although my Mo Wen's strength is average, but in refining pills and puppets, in the Savage Continent, among cultivators of the same level, even in the entire Enlightenment Realm level, if I say second, no one dares to say first." ”

Wang Chengfeng smiled faintly, waved his hand, unceremoniously formed a handprint, and the soul power in his eyebrows surged, and then easily erased the soul power left by Mo Wen on the two dark bat puppets, and finally arranged his own soul power, everything flowed smoothly without the slightest delay.

Seeing Mo Wen's face twitching on the side, the soul power he had arranged by himself, he naturally knew best, Wang Chengfeng could easily erase the soul power he left on the dark bat puppet, which was enough to prove that Wang Chengfeng's soul power was much stronger than him, and the Haikou he had just boasted about was suddenly a little unable to take it back.

Wang Chengfeng secretly swept over Wen Mo and asked Pang's expression, swept it with one hand, and without any politeness, he put the two dark bat puppets into his storage ring, this dark bat puppet puppet is also one of the puppet techniques left by the master.

The Dark Bat Golem is not ordinary, among the puppets of the same level, its sensitivity, speed, and attack power are all extraordinary, with the different materials and refining methods, as well as the level of relying on the spirit stone, the level of the Dark Bat Golem is also different, as long as there are sufficient materials and strength, it is also possible to refine the Dark Bat Golem at the level of the Void Puppet.

However, refining the Dark Bat Golem at the level of the Void Puppet is basically a theory, and the materials it refines, even if it is an auxiliary material, are enough to make people bankrupt and difficult to find, one of the important auxiliary materials required is the best spirit stone, and the top grade spirit stone is difficult to see, the best spirit stone, that can be imagined.

There are many kinds of puppets, among which the refining of living puppets is relatively simple, but it is also troublesome to refine, and even has a very high failure rate.

As for other puppet refining, when they reach the level of spirit puppets and above, their strength can compete with those who are above the level of the spirit realm, so they also need huge energy support, which is naturally indispensable spirit stones, the higher the level of the puppet, the higher the spirit stones required.

Mo Wen's eyes turned darkly, looked at Wang Chengfeng, and said, "My lord, I have already refined two dark bat puppets, you see ......"

Wang Chengfeng smiled faintly and asked to Mo: "I gave you three materials for refining the Dark Bat Puppet, saying that if you can't refine one of them, then you will die, and if you can refine it, I will consider sparing your life." ”

Mo Wen looked at Wang Chengfeng, his eyes trembled, and he asked expectantly: "My lord, then ...... you now?"

Wang Chengfeng smiled and said, "I will consider disturbing your life, but I will never let you go." ”

Mo Wen looked at Wang Chengfeng, his eyes trembled, he looked directly at Wang Chengfeng and asked, "You obviously don't talk or not, you can't let me go at all." ”

Wang Chengfeng smiled and looked at him: "If you say so, I can also do this, as if it is a fulfillment of you." ”

Mo Wen suddenly sighed helplessly on his face, and said lightly: "Alas, it's really a tiger falling into Pingyang and being played by shrimp, I want to ...... it at the beginning."

"Don't think about the beginning, everyone who can enter the Savage Continent has the beginning. Looking at Mo and asking, Wang Chengfeng said, "Even if I let you go, I'm afraid that Zhenyangmen won't let you go, right?"

Mo Wen's robe trembled, glanced at Wang Chengfeng, and leaked with a faint arrogance, and said: "You really guessed this wrong, Zhenyangmen really didn't dare to do anything to me, they didn't dare to take my life." ”

Hearing this, Wang Chengfeng was slightly puzzled and quite puzzled.

Mo Wen looked at Wang Chengfeng's expression and said, "You shouldn't have been in the Savage Continent for a long time, right?"

Wang Chengfeng nodded, did not hide it, and said, "Not bad." ”

Mo Wen was not surprised, his eyes looked at the space around him, and said, "This should be a time-like treasure, right? ”

"Not bad. Wang Chengfeng nodded, this ink question has good eyesight.

Mo Wen lowered his head and sighed slightly, "It seems." You don't plan to let me go at all, you have a lot of secrets, just this time-type treasure, not only in the Savage Continent, but even in the entire world, is enough to attract the attention of all the strong people, and the aura in your separate space is so strong, if you let me go, I am afraid that I will make trouble for myself when the time comes. ”

Wang Chengfeng looked at Mo and asked, "You know it clearly, then I don't have to beat around the bush with you, I don't want to kill you, I give you two choices, die, or join my Star Pavilion." ”

Now Wang Chengfeng is short of alchemy, refining weapons or soul cultivators, although there are a few Lu Qingfeng, but the number is too small.

In the future, if you want to build puppet flying boats, warships, refining pills, etc., you need a lot of people to participate, and there are a large number of forces, so he will recruit as many talents as there are.

Mo Wen didn't seem to be surprised by Wang Chengfeng's conditions, his bright eyes sank slightly, and said: "My joining the Star Pavilion may not be a good thing for you, maybe it will cause a lot of trouble for your Star Pavilion." ”

Wang Chengfeng didn't care too much, anyway, he had enough troubles, the so-called debts were too much, and said with a smile: "There are a lot of things I'm afraid of, but trouble is definitely not one of them." ”

Mo Wen looked at Wang Chengfeng, and then said: "If you want me to join the Xingchen Pavilion, you also need to come up with the conditions that I like, although I am afraid of death, but there are still three or two backbones left, if you want me to be serious about the Xingchen Pavilion, naturally I also need some benefits." ”

Wang Chengfeng smiled at the corner of his mouth, threw a jade plate in his hand to Mo Wen, and said, "Slowly comprehend it yourself, I still have some things outside, now is not the time for you to go out, when the time comes, do you want to join the Xingchen Pavilion, you will give me the answer." ”

The words fell, ignoring Mo Wen's surprised gaze, Wang Chengfeng's figure had disappeared.

......

A mountain range, just dawning, and a pale cyan sky with a few sparse remnant stars.

"This Wang Chengfeng of the Star Pavilion is really arrogant enough, and he didn't even put my fog hidden door in his eyes, what a big breath. ”

In a magnificent palace building, above the main hall, a white-robed figure shook his robe, standing with his hands in his hands, forty years old, the figure was thin, revealing a sense of elegance, and there was a faint feeling of grace.

However, people who are familiar with this white-robed middle-aged man, I am afraid that no one will think that this person will be personable, as the head of the Fog Hidden Sect, Wu Baiqi, this person is ruthless and kills people like hemp, otherwise in the Wild Continent, he would not have lived until now.

"Master, then what should we do now, Xingchen Pavilion killed so many disciples of my Fog Hidden Sect, I am afraid that if I don't destroy the Fog Hidden Sect, we will not have face in the future!"

In the main hall, a fifty-year-old man, who had cultivated at the level of the True Realm, looked at him sharply, and got up and asked Wu Baiqi.