This kind of question is all Zhan Feng extremely curious, if he can master these secrets, then entering and exiting the treasure and many spiritual energy dense Boundary Breaking Abyss at will will make a qualitative leap in the improvement of his cultivation speed, thinking of this, he was extremely excited, and he only felt that his blood was high, so he rushed away at full speed.

After running for about two hours, I came to the edge of a quagmire, the sewage in the quagmire was muddy and bubbling, and there were strangely shaped twisted trees, and some bones of unknown people or monsters, the bones were all blackened, the ground by the pool had rotted into gray-black, the unknown blood-red grass under the feet, and the pungent smell in the air.

This quagmire is surprisingly large, and a black miasma is formed on it, Zhan Feng frowned, looking at the yellow arrow on the jade talisman, the direction is to pass through the quagmire, this time he is a little difficult, this quagmire looks quite weird, if you go directly from above, you may encounter unnecessary dangers.

If you take a detour, you don't know how much time it will be delayed!

His eyes flashed, and as soon as he stretched out his right palm, a gray bird appeared in his hand, this was the spirit beast that was brought out of the Imperial Beast Palace, although the grade was low, but it had an extraordinary sense of smell, which could be used to chase the enemy.

The bird's head shook left and right, and Zhan Feng's palm stretched out in the direction of the quagmire.

"Go!"

The little bird shot towards the quagmire with a "whoosh", and just reached the sky above the quagmire, the black miasma suddenly seemed to come alive, and suddenly rushed towards the bird, the bird screamed and was about to escape, but it was too late, and the black miasma instantly pounced on the bird.

The next moment, the bird's flesh was corroded, and only a skeleton fell into the mire. A "bang" bounced on the surface of the pool, and then fell silent.

Zhan Feng was shocked. This black miasma was so domineering, but fortunately he didn't rush into it rashly. Otherwise, there will be no bones left.

He has been cultivating immortals for several years, and he has also seen a lot of demons from the Demon Dao Guizong, and he also has some ability to protect himself, but he has no contact with this poison.

Put on the Tibetan immortal robe, hide your figure, and then walk along the edge of the pool to the right. Moving forward cautiously along the way, turning a corner from time to time, it turned out that there was more than one black tan, and it turned out to be an area composed of countless black pools, large and small.

Zhan Feng turned left and right, if it weren't for the yellow arrow, he would have been lost. It was no longer an empty place, and danger could be encountered at any time, so he was extremely cautious, and after walking several miles. There were no incidents, and it seemed like he was the only one in the area.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and there was a pool not far to the right in front of him. There is a small green grass growing, and among the emerald branches and leaves, there are small golden flowers of more than ten degrees. This flower has one stem and five leaves, and is covered in red gold. It emitted a faint light haze, as if it was shrouded in smoke. It's really a bit of a spiritual root.

"Isn't this ......" Zhan Feng's face was full of surprise, "Bodhi flower?" The appearance of this flower is exactly the same as that recorded in the "Dan Sheng", it is the main medicine of the Buddhist holy medicine "Nine Turns Bodhi Golden Pill", which is the most important pill for Buddhism to cultivate the incorruptible body of Vajra, so this Bodhi flower has now reached the point where it has no price.

This is a treasure among treasures, with this main medicine, he can find an opportunity to practice this Bodhi Golden Pill, whether it is sold or given to Bai Yutang at that time, it is a very good choice. He habitually looked left and right, and was about to raise his legs to walk over, suddenly his face changed slightly, his body bowed, he took a few steps back slightly, hid behind a big tree, and then looked at the dense forest on the left with some nervousness.

Not long after, the figure flashed, and two fierce-looking black-clothed men walked out, judging from the magic clothes, these two people are the ones who want to become the Demon Pavilion. The two of them were extremely careful, turning back three times one step at a time, and kept looking around and slowly walked to the edge of the pool.

The middle-aged man suddenly stood still and glanced at the other, a little younger: "You go and pick the Bodhi flowers." ”

The young one nodded and walked slowly towards Bodhi Flower, his fists clenched and a nervous look on his face, ready to respond to a possible attack.

"Hurry up, be careful that those bald donkeys from the Ascetic Sect are coming, they treat this thing as their life, and it will be very troublesome at that time." The middle-aged man said impatiently.

"Amitabha" The Buddha horn suddenly sounded, and the two monks were startled, turned their heads to look in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a monk in a gray cloth robe with a smile on his face slowly walking out from the depths of the dense forest.

"Pusheng?" The middle-aged man was taken aback, and the young man's expression instantly panicked when he heard the name.

Pusheng monk? Zhan Feng was also stunned, this Pu'an monk heard that he was the third-high monk with the highest prestige and the highest mana and the highest cultivation among the disciples of this year's Ascetic Cultivation Sect, but he didn't expect that he was such an ordinary-looking person, but he has always been inseparable from Pu'an and Puzhou, how could he be alone here at this moment?

He nodded secretly, this monk is a monk of the tenth-level Great Perfection realm of Qi refining, and those two disciples who want to become the Demon Pavilion have one practicing Qi at the ninth level and the other practicing Qi at the eighth level! It's a bit evenly matched.

Zhan Feng was even more cautious, practicing the cultivation of the tenth layer of qi, as long as the other party deliberately looked for it, there was still a great chance to see through the concealment of the hidden immortal robe.

"Amitabha, this Bodhi flower is a sacred relic of Buddhism, and the two donors are useless, so it is better to simply give it to the monk." Monk Pusheng smiled faintly.

"Fart, you monk is unreasonable, there has to be someone who comes first and then comes!" The middle-aged man frowned, and immediately scolded loudly.

"Amitabha, I go to hell, you want to become a demon, you don't have to fight, the one who reaches it comes first, what does the donor think?" Pu Sheng smiled faintly, the golden light flashed in his hand, and a golden wooden fish appeared in his hand, he lightly tapped, and a piece of golden light flashed, and the young man in the eighth stage of the Gathering Spirit suddenly stumbled, and almost fell to the ground.

This monk actually took the lead! Even Zhan Feng was stunned, this Pu Sheng looked like a gentleman, but he didn't expect to be a violent temper, and he would beat him when he said it! Aren't monks compassionate about it, how can they fight faster than anyone else?

The two people of the Demon Sect in the field were even more caught off guard, damn, it was always Lao Tzu who struck first, and today this bald donkey actually hit the hammer first. The middle-aged man didn't talk nonsense, and with a wave of his hands, a huge big knife appeared in his hand, and a chilling sword light slashed towards Pusheng.

The young man didn't talk nonsense, his hands clapped, and a spirit rune spontaneously combusted in mid-air without wind, and a black python appeared in the sky, with a red tongue and a red tongue, flying towards Pusheng.

Zhan Feng hid his figure beside him, watching the three of them fighting in the field, he didn't want to stir up this troubled water, with his previous experience, the profit of this fisherman would also save trouble, he simply watched the excitement with peace of mind.

My magic skills in the Demon Pavilion are very domineering, but these two things in front of me have obviously only learned one skin, two fights one, and it seems quite difficult.

On the contrary, it was the indifferent Pu Sheng, who was full of brilliance and brilliance when he fought, and there was a lot of boundless taste of Buddhism, seeing Zhan Feng with relish, although the essence of Buddhism's exercises was different from that of Xuanmen, the spells used by this spiritual power were not much different, and this Pu Sheng was estimated to be a golden spiritual vein, and his metal exercises were quite pure and vigorous.

If you fight like this, it won't take long for Pusheng to win, and it seems that he can't get this Bodhi flower, and he watched a lively scene after guarding it for a long time, and Zhan Feng was a little meaningless for a while.

He was unhappy, and the three people in the audience were even more unhappy!

Needless to say, the two Demon Sect members were also depressed, as soon as he entered the Boundary Breaking Abyss, he was teleported to a canyon not far from here with the other two junior disciples, and the canyon had nothing else, but there was a strange formation, and the three of them had exhausted their magic weapons, and they had to wait for so long before they were lucky to escape, and they were delayed for nearly thirty percent of the time in vain.

When he ran to this black water pool, Pu Sheng was happy in his heart, because according to the rumors of a senior brother of the ascetic sect in the past, the Bodhi flower grew in this black water pool, and the senior brother was about to pick it last time, but the time was over, and he was teleported out of the Boundary Breaking Abyss, but at this moment this treasure was left to himself. (To be continued......)