After quickly packing up the materials at hand, Chen Feng put the leather bag in front of him, reached out with his right hand and grabbed a handful of fine yellow sand from it, and then raised it into the air.

"Whew. When the fine sand struck, Chen Feng's fingertips also spewed out true yuan, and in an instant, it turned into a raging leyline red flame and swallowed up these fine sands.

Although each grain of sand was quite heavy, when it dispersed and flew into the air, it was held up by a crimson flame, which rolled and smelted it repeatedly, removing the impurities that had been mixed in it, and burning it into curling green smoke.

It stands to reason that these fine sand are the earth-based aura condensed by the pangolin, which should be quite pure, but in fact this is not the case.

First, because the strength of this pangolin is not too strong, and there is no special cultivation method, it is all cultivated by instinct, so it is naturally impossible to condense these fine sands so purly.

The second reason is that the pangolin is not a cultivator after all, and its own demonic qi is too heavy, and there is a lot of demonic qi mixed in these fine sands condensed.

For pangolins, it is mixed with demonic energy, which is naturally more convenient and more powerful when it is used, and it can be swallowed as you like.

But in Chen Feng's hands, it is impossible to ignore these demonic qi, just because for him, this is an out-and-out impurity, leaving a little bit will make the quality of the refined things impure, and it will naturally become a flaw when used in the future.

Since this small half bag of fine sand has been placed for a long time, a lot of the mixed demonic qi in it has also been lost, which also makes it easier for Chen Feng to clean up.

And the leyline red flame comes from within the leyline, which is originally born with magma, and the effect is not bad when it is used to quench these fine sand with strong aura of earth aura.

Of course, if you want to get twice the result with half the effort, then it is best to use the leyline yellow flame to quench these yellow sands, but Chen Feng does not have it in his hands, and Wang Siyan is not around, so Chen Feng can only settle for a while.

The crimson flames rolled in the air, and Chen Feng sprinkled handfuls of fine sand into it, accompanied by curling green smoke, countless tiny particles rose and fell with the flames, glowing with earthy yellow in the red, looking like the sunset on the horizon of the sky when the sun was setting.

After Chen Feng lifted out half of the bag of fine sand, his hands pinched together, clasped inside and outside, turned up and down, and formed a thick trick into the yellow sand that moved with the fire.

At this time, these spells were completely different from the tricks when Chen Feng was refining the flying sword before, the speed of pinching the spells was not fast, and when the spells were issued, they also seemed to have a thousand weights, and as soon as they left his hand, they emitted a faint yellow light, and at the same time, they continued to gather the surrounding earth aura.

This also made it more and more condensed and heavy, as if what Chen Feng had shot out was not a magic technique formed by the condensation of the true yuan, but a boulder.

When it collided with the sand, it made a loud bang, as if two stones had slammed together from the top of the hillside.

One after another spells melted into the yellow sand, but the originally scattered earthy yellow sand particles seemed to be attracted, constantly converging towards each other.

First, three or two grains of yellow sand gathered, and then dozens or hundreds of sand grains huddled, and finally condensed into an angular earthy yellow stone, although only the size of an adult's palm, but like a miniature mountain, strange rocks are craggy, steep and colorful, and the steepness does not lose the sense of heaviness.

So much so that when people look at it, they will feel that this is not just a mountain rock placed in a basin to create a landscape, but a real mountain.

When the stone in the shape of this mountain condensed and took shape, the originally scattered leyline Chiyan suddenly converged, and Chen Feng also accelerated the speed of the knot, blessing layer after layer of prohibitions on it.

"Bang bang bang. There was a knock at the door. Chen Feng didn't pay attention to it, but concentrated on hitting the last layer of prohibition on the mountain-shaped stone.

At this time, the surrounding earth aura quickly converged into the mountain-shaped stone, and an earthy yellow halo emanated from it, and the gravity in the room changed in an instant, which was one of the wonderful uses of this thing.

"Is this the magic weapon you just refined?" When the light footsteps sounded, Liu Ye walked in, and when he saw the mountain-shaped stone that Chen Feng was holding in his hand, he asked eagerly.

"It's called the sand. Chen Feng was afraid that Liu Ye would help him give him a name like a foodie, so he hurriedly replied casually.

"It's too simple and straightforward. Liu Ye pouted, a little dissatisfied.

"Simplicity is beauty, it lives up to its name, and the rest doesn't matter. Chen Feng smiled and pointed to a pair of sharp claws placed aside and said, "Don't wait for it, I'm going to use it to refine a set of magic weapons for you, you can name it whatever you want." ”

"Well, I'm going to have to make a good one when the time comes. Liu Ye immediately became happy.

"Why did you come in for me?" Chen Feng asked as he used his spiritual sense to refine the mountain-shaped stone that was named Wild Sand.

"Leng Jun asked me to tell you that the new wounded are about to be sent over, but I don't think his face is very good, and I guess those people are not in good condition. Willow said.

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Since the Wild Sand was refined by Chen Feng himself, it was relatively easy to refine, and after less than five or six minutes, the light on it flickered rapidly for a while before it calmed down. At this time, for Chen Feng, it was already like being connected with the spiritual sense, and he could manipulate it as he wanted.

"It's a very good medium-grade magic weapon called Wild Sand, it's really perfunctory, it's just like a very beautiful child called a dog and a cat egg, it's really unlikeable. Seeing this, Liu Ye couldn't help but purse his lips, full of contempt for Chen Feng's name.

"Huh. Chen Feng smiled indifferently, didn't bother to talk to her about what to think about when calling a storage bag a foodie, and walked out.

"Hey, what kind of look did you have just now, why are you not convinced?" Liu Ye snorted coldly and chased out.

In private, Liu Ye and Chen Feng are inevitably noisy, but Liu Ye still gives Chen Feng a lot of face in front of outsiders, but he still didn't forget to throw him two black and white eye knives, which contain a striking meaning: Xiao'er, you wait, and I'll clean you up when I turn around.

Chen Feng's eyes rolled, and Quan Dang didn't see anything.

"Doctor Chen, something has just happened, the wounded who were originally going to be transported to you suddenly burst out and hurt people on the way, in addition to attacking the 'Huaxia' team members who accompanied him to protect him, he also killed a doctor, and wanted to seize the helicopter, because the pilot tried his best to resist, and finally did not let him succeed, but the helicopter also crashed into the mountain more than 100 miles away. ”

Leng Jun had just finished making a phone call, and walked up to Chen Feng with a gloomy face and said, "Because the terrain over there is complicated, the local rescue cannot be entered in a short time, so on behalf of 'Huaxia', I ask you to go and find out the situation and give the survivors timely treatment." ”

"What about the wounded man who was invaded by Alitos's consciousness?" Chen Feng did not refuse, but asked one more question.

"If necessary, you can kill. Leng Jun gritted his teeth and said murderously.

"Good. Chen Feng responded, and immediately beckoned Ula over, but when he was about to jump up, he was dragged by Liu Ye's clothes, looked at him with pitiful eyes, and said, "I'm going too." ”

Chen Feng smiled helplessly, grabbed her and threw her on Ula's back, and then took off into the air and headed towards the site of the helicopter crash at a very fast speed.

About twenty minutes later, Ula landed at the foot of a mountain peak about four or five hundred meters high.

Although the mountain is not steep, it is surrounded by dense trees, and there are hardly any decent roads around it that connect with the outside world, so it is no wonder that Leng Jun said that local rescue is difficult to reach quickly.

At this time, a huge pillar of smoke rose into the sky, and there were raging flames on the ground, and even though there was a thick layer of snow in the forest, it could not extinguish the flames.

"Liu Ye, you go to extinguish the fire, I'll go see if there are any living people. Chen Feng commanded casually, jumped off Ula's back, and then a silver-white sword light flashed, picked up Chen Feng and flew towards the place where the pillar of smoke was.

That's exactly where the helicopter crashed. The wreckage of the helicopter crashed into several huge trees, and not only was the cabin badly twisted and deformed, but it was also burned black by the flames, and in some places there were signs of melting.

In addition, debris from the helicopter was scattered everywhere, scattering the branches and leaves of many trees.

Chen Feng didn't care about this, he was more concerned about the living, so when he looked down, his spiritual sense was also released, scanning the surrounding kilometers within a thousand meters.

It's a pity that Chen Feng didn't find a single survivor at all, except for a few corpses scattered in the forest that had become a little distorted.

Just as Chen Feng was about to search carefully again to see if he had missed anything, his gaze suddenly froze, and in a flash, the sword light flew into a small puddle formed after the snow melted.

Here lay a young female nurse, only twenty-four or five years old, at the best of her age, but now she had withered like a flower ravaged by a storm, and her face, which should have been pretty, was now as white as paper, and even if she was dead, she still had a trace of horror and disbelief.

There was a wound in her neck artery that was obviously bitten by a person, the flesh was turned out, and a lot of blood slid down her white skin, adding to the strange atmosphere.

In addition, a large hole had been cut in her chest, her heart was gone, and the only blood left in her body stained her nurse's uniform a blood-red color, making her look even more like an angel with her wings rudely broken, so helpless and desperate.

Chen Feng's gaze swept over the wound on her body, and it was like a fire in her eyes, and a strong killing intent surged out, attracting the resonance of the Qingmei sword under her feet, and emitting a piercing sword roar.

The aura of the surrounding heaven and earth surged endlessly, turning into a violent wind blowing around, and for a while, ashes flew away, as if a black snow had fallen.

The reason why Chen Feng was angry was really because this female nurse died too miserably. She could have lived, but she was tortured and killed in a horrific way.

What's even more odious is that the murderer, who was the person she cared for not long ago, has now fallen into a humble dogleg shrouded in the consciousness of the demon king Alitos.

"No matter where you are, I will not spare you. Chen Feng said coldly, and he had already taken off the sword and headed towards the northeast.