After killing people and collecting treasures, Wu Feng dodged and fled into the air in the distance, at this time Wu Feng was not in the mood to check the harvest, and at this time Wu Feng's head was filled with his own stealth secret law problem.

Why did all of a sudden his stealth technique fail? I couldn't figure it out, everything was fine before entering the land of the Dryad, but why didn't it work now, my mana and spiritual sense had made great progress, and the stealth technique was invalid?

In the Land of Dryads, those Dryads have a special way of sensing life forms and vitality, which is understandable, but what about after leaving the Land of Dryads?

Exercises, special spiritual powers, items, hey, items, Wu Feng patted his head, didn't he wear the weird robe he snatched after he came out of the Dryad Land, Wu Feng's body shook, and the robe was grabbed by Wu Feng in his hand.

After a while, Wu Feng frowned, touched the robe in his hand, and didn't find anything strange, refining with a demon flame, it was still the same, and in the end, Wu Feng wanted to directly use the Sky Piercing Dagger to cut it open. But think about it, forget it, Bi Jing is also a great treasure, if it is damaged, the gains outweigh the losses, it's a big deal that I don't wear that robe now, I can't find it now, and I'll look for it when I get promoted later.

After thinking carefully for a while, Wu Feng put away his robe, and then changed his body shape with the Six Transformation Techniques, and after using the lotus canopy to cover up the fluctuations of spiritual power, he pinched up the stealth and continued to escape.

Ten days later, in a cave, Wu Feng held three jade slips in his hands, frowning and pondering. The three jade slips in Wu Feng's hand recorded the three secret techniques of the five elements: the Water Spirit Shaking Sky Arrow, the Fire Spirit Heavenly Phoenix Suo, and the Earth Spirit Zhen Yue Mallet.

"Now I can only learn the fire spirit Tianfeng Suo and then use the blood refining demon flame to urge, as for the secret skills of the water spirit and the earth spirit, I can only use the water spirit bead from the storage bag of those two people, and the earth spirit bead can be used, but even so, Wu Feng now has only one water spirit bead in his hand, an earth bead spirit, and the spiritual power that needs to be consumed will be twice as much as usual."

Wu Feng put away the jade slip and turned out a shuttle-shaped treasure, this thing was the flying treasure that the three people of the Jindan Realm used to chase Wu Feng that day, the speed was much faster than that of ordinary people in the Jindan Realm, Wu Feng finished holding this thing in his hand, and smiled, this is a good thing, and he just happened to use it, just one less thing to travel.

Hey, Wu Feng found that his spiritual sense couldn't leave a mark in the shuttle, which means that Wu Feng couldn't urge it now, and he couldn't use it as a treasure, so he could only put it there as an ornament.

Just kidding, how can you let the things you urgently need be wasted there.Ask how sad you can be, it's like a eunuch being sent to the Qinglou, Wu Feng sighed, you are wasted, I want to get you out of something, or I will panic if I don't see it, but you are idle.

Wu Feng's body burst with a burst of blood: the spiritual fire sacrifice, the cultivation instantly went from the fourth layer of Jindan to the eighth layer of Jindan, and then the spiritual consciousness frantically squeezed into the shuttle, bang, bang, in the heavenly shuttle, a figure condensed by the power of spiritual consciousness, all the way like a bamboo, many places that were not found last time, this time they were all broken through by Wu Feng.

Well, he was stuck by something again, and Wu Feng's spiritual body was depressed in the shuttle.

"Booming Sky Sword" Wu Feng roared, and a giant sword slammed into it, and in the boom, fine cracks suddenly appeared in the barrier.

"Haha" Wu Feng laughed, there is no magic weapon brought in here, but the magic weapon can still be used, and with a bang, Wu Feng rushed through another layer of obstacles.

At this time, Wu Feng came to a place similar to a hall. In the center of the hall, an old man sat cross-legged in the middle of the huge formation figure on the ground, looking at Wu Feng with confusion at this time.

"This little friend, with a golden light on his head, dressed in auspicious clouds, knows at a glance that he is a person with deep fortune and extraordinary intelligence, you can pass many tests, and you can come here, which means that you and I are destined, and that you are the master recognized by this treasure, and now I will help you round your fate, I hope you are good for it" The old man looked at Wu Feng and nodded, and the smile on his face was a burst of words.

Wu Feng was stunned, this word is also bloody, how can it be exactly the same as the bastard storyteller in Kanto City, foaming at the mouth on the stage to describe the protagonist's adventure, it is really not bad at all, Wu Feng couldn't help but let himself laugh in his heart, and looked at the old man in front of him with some surprise on his face.

In fact, Wu Feng had already seen the old man when he walked into the hall, sitting cross-legged and looking like he didn't care about the world, but Wu Feng didn't dare to think about the benefits, because when he broke through the last obstacle in front of the hall, his body obviously felt a chill coming from the hall.

Murderous aura, this is the killer that the people in the hall exuded against Wu Feng, although the back is well hidden, but at the moment when the barrier was broken, he was still caught by the keen spiritual sense of the blood demon. So Wu Feng wouldn't feel that the old man had any good intentions. It's very likely to be the old monster of the Heavenly Star Gate, but no matter how strong it is, it is at most a spiritual sense, otherwise there is no need to play any tricks on me.

Wu Feng settled down a little, approached a little closer, and said with great joy, "Thank you, senior, then let's start, what to do"

"Hehe, don't be in a hurry, come here, let me see how your intelligence is, you must know that the quality of your intelligence has a lot to do with whether you can enter the world realm in the future, peep into the heaven realm, pass through the heaven realm, or the secret realm of immortality, there is also a Huitian pill that can improve the wisdom of cultivators, I want to see if I want to use it before passing on your exercises, you must know that every master of this Dun Tissot is an extraordinary person, and this one is no exception"

The old man smiled at Wu Feng and said, looking very concerned, if it wasn't for Wu Feng feeling the murderous aura of the old man in advance, if it wasn't for the fact that Wu Feng's treasure had just been snatched from the wicked people of the Star Gate of the Heavenly Heavens, if this treasure was obtained from the ruins, then Wu Feng would really believe it.

But now, Wu Feng pouted in his heart, sure enough, being old and immortal is called a thief, all of them are cunning and abnormal, and finally know what is called old spicy ginger, and finally know why the old man can play himself around no matter what he did at that time, just like now, if it weren't for the murderous aura just now, he might have been planted here.

But now, it's not so easy, if you want to Yin Master, if you have to look at the means of the master, you dare to hit me with a residual thought.

Wu Feng looked at the old man with a flushed face, his surprise was on the table, and he quickly rushed to the old man, and the old man also stretched out a hand behind his back, as if he wanted to support Wu Feng.

The two people in the field, one old and one young, were like a pair of grandchildren who enjoyed their families, their faces were full of joy, but the hand that the old man was behind his back, in the palm of that hand, there was a condensed silver-white point of light that was slowly beating.

As for Wu Feng, at this time, the sea of knowledge is also constantly communicating with the black hooligan, communicating with the treasures that this spiritual body can summon now, sneering in his heart, to see who can have the last laugh.