Out of the Qingyuan Inn, Ling Feng came to a mercenary wine bar, such a place is really mixed, and it is also a place that can hide his eyes, after all, he killed the second young master of the Mo family, but he didn't dare to swagger into those restaurants and inns.

If you live in those places, you have to register your identity card, and this kind of mercenary bar, as long as you have money, you can move in, it doesn't matter where you come from or what you do.

As soon as he entered the door of the mercenary bar, a chaotic aura rushed towards him.

However, after going through the ordeal, Ling Feng, who had fled to Senling for several months, had a sense of stability and comfort after entering the mercenary bar, which made him feel relieved for the first time after three months of escape.

"Open me a room, be quick, oh, by the way, I heard you have a hot spring here, take me there first." Ling Feng walked to the bar of the mercenary bar and smiled at Xiao Bao.

"Okay~, you wait a minute, the little one will go to the hot spring to take care of it first, and it will be fine right away." This kind of mercenary wine is different, they often entertain those adventurers and mercenaries, and at first glance, they don't know that Ling Feng is an adventurer who has just come out of Demon Dream Sen Ling to enjoy.

Such a person, he often entertains, naturally knows how to do what he likes.

Ling Feng nodded with a smile and followed behind!!

There is a small valley in the backyard of this mercenary, and there is a hot spring in it, and the man who runs it is so clever that he turns the water of the spring into a hundred, and merges it into a hundred small stone pools, on which are covered with huts, and men and women are separated, so it is very good to separate them in this way.

For several months, Ling Feng chased the south and the north in the Demon Dream Forest, and it was extremely hard, and at this moment, he had a gap, and he bathed in the spring, soaked for half an hour, and felt refreshed, before he changed his clothes and walked into the bedroom.

"Well, it's so comfortable to take a shower!!" Ling Feng lay on the rocking chair in the room, his eyes slightly closed, and moaned comfortably.

At the same time, he was also enjoying the rare quiet time in his life and carefully recalling what he had done in the past three months.

"In the second month after Sen Ling was hunted down, he finally broke through his limits in this treacherous environment and stepped into the Soul Star Realm, which is gratifying." Looking at the red light emitted from his hand, Ling Feng thought slowly.

And he also discovered a secret, that is, after cultivating to reach the realm of the soul star, he could actually use the soul to hide his strength and aura at will.

The Soul Star Realm can already be regarded as a powerhouse in this world, even in this Demon Dream City, where cultivators are relatively concentrated, Ling Feng has not encountered a few cultivators who have cultivated to reach the Soul Star Realm along the way.

Most of them were people from the pseudo-soul point, or soul point realm, and Ling Feng also found a problem, that is, those cultivators would always follow a few ordinary martial artists more or less, that is, the kind of people who did not have soul roots and elemental souls through the cultivation of martial arts secrets, and were stronger than other ordinary people.

Such a person, when facing those low-level cultivators, one person may have no effect and can only be slaughtered, but if dozens of people, or hundreds, deal with a low-level cultivator together, it is really possible to grind them to death.

This is one of the reasons why those cultivators have those martial artists by their side.

"Of course, if it weren't for the encounter with the Iron Monkey and the Light Dragon, after showing a little strength, I temporarily reached a gentleman's agreement with them - joining hands to fight the enemy, even if I broke through to the Soul Star Realm, it would still be difficult to escape!!" Ling Feng thought a little happily and a little scared.

"However, no one should know that they have reached the soul star realm now, this is a secret that can save their lives, and of course it is also a peerless good means for Yin people." Ling Feng thought with a sinister smile on his face.

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"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot about this baby!!" Ling Feng, who was lying on the rocking chair thinking about something, suddenly reached out and probed from his chest, and then a "small bag" glowing with blue light appeared in his hand, and his eyes were a little shiny and looked at this "small bag".

"Hehe, I only had a few gold coins on me just now, so it seems that I have to buy a few magic cores." Ling Feng smiled faintly.

"Besides, this "stomach" should also be refined, and after buying the magic core, go buy some auxiliary materials to refine it into a hand. Ling Feng stood up and walked outside the house after paying attention.

"Son, you want to go out, do you want to show you the way, there is no small ...... in this Demon Dream City" Seeing that Ling Feng was going out, Xiao Bao hurriedly stepped forward with a smile on his face and accosted him.

"No~" Ling Feng interrupted lightly.

Seeing Ling Feng slowly disappear at the door, Xiao Bao retreated to the side of the wine with a disappointed and depressed face, and a pair of eyes looked around again.

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After Ling Feng turned around the street for a while, his eyes finally lit up, and he walked towards a storefront with the word "Shi Clan's Magic Crystal Store" hanging on the door.

Slightly blocking a glance, this kind of store specializing in the acquisition of magic cores is really magnificent enough.

"Do you want to buy the Demon Core here?" After taking a look, Ling Feng said to a fat man who was napping on a couch.

It's just that this fat man seems to be really asleep, and after Ling Feng spoke, he didn't react at all.

"Hey, man, your boss is here." This time, Ling Feng slightly controlled his words with his soul power and sent them directly to the fat man's ear.

"W-what, old-old-board, oh, boss, I-I......" The fat man jumped up from the chair and rubbed his sleepy eyes as he hurried.

"It's you kid who is lying to me, are you looking for death?" But after the fat man stood still, he saw a boss there, but there was just a hairy boy standing in front of him, and he immediately said angrily.

"I don't dare to think about looking for death, but I want to find you to sell and buy." The corners of Ling Feng's mouth twitched, he shrugged his shoulders, and said helplessly with a wave of his hands.

"Sell and buy, hum, if you fancy something, just tell me." The fat man said coldly.

"Bang~Bang~Bang~~~"

After ringing more than ten times in a row, I saw that on the crystal counter, there were already more than a dozen soul point-level demonic beast demon cores, emitting a colorful faint light.

"I'm here to sell magic cores." Ling Feng said after casually throwing these demon cores onto the counter.

"Hey, you kid can get so many demon cores, although they are all in the early stage of the soul point, but it is also very rare." The fat man was obviously a little surprised, and the hairy boy in front of him could take out so many magic cores at once.

"There are twelve in total, according to the market price of fifty gold coins, six hundred gold coins together, if you are willing to sell, you will nod." The fat man said casually after fiddling with his hand a few times.

"Give the money~" Ling Feng looked at the fat man and said.

"Bang~~"

"Six hundred gold coins, one is not much, one is not much, do you want to click it." The fat man put a gold coin in a bag and threw it on the counter.

"No need~" Ling Feng grabbed the bag casually, turned around and left.

Ling Feng walked around the street a few more times, and after buying some materials that he urgently needed to refine the Space Hand Shu, he returned to the mercenary bar.

After walking into the room and closing the door, Ling Feng quickly took out a dry of materials and put them on the table, many of them were not seen when he first bought them, but now they all fell on the table, taking up almost half of the area of this table.

"Hey, it seems that refining a hand Shu is not very easy." Ling Feng sighed as he looked at the pile of materials.

The methods of refining weapons are different, but in general, flame is indispensable, after the soul cultivator reaches the soul star realm, he will have the natal soul fire, and the elemental fire will also have the elemental flame.

As soon as the flame comes out, the refiner can melt the hardware and start refining.

The palm-sized "stomach" floated lightly in front of him, and Ling Feng, who was ready, tightened his whole body, and with a finger of his hand, a pale red soul fire shot out from his fingers, turning into a firelight enveloping this cyan "stomach".

This went on for more than three hours, and nothing changed during that time.

Only when the flames of the soul fire filled every part of the "stomach" did Ling Feng let out a heavy breath, his eyes firmly fixed on the "stomach" that had melted into liquid, and began to let it change according to his mind.

In the process of changing his body, in addition to putting in the same other materials, Ling Feng also tried to slowly carve some defensive prohibitions that he had learned from Xian'er into them, and the arduous process made Ling Feng's face crawl with fine sweat in a short time.

After half a day had passed, the refining was finally over, but Ling Feng didn't have time to carefully watch the results of his first refining at all, and after spending all his strength to put this freshly refined hand Shu on his hand, he fell asleep dizzily.

"It's not human!!" Ling Feng muttered as he slowly fell asleep.

(End of chapter)