Chapter 112: Snow Lotus

Ling Feng saw that the old man's face suddenly turned red, and then he opened his mouth sharply, and something only the size of his thumb was spit out by the old man.

Before Ling Feng could see what it was, a burst of black smoke rose, and a bronze tripod the size of a basin appeared, and black gas was constantly bubbling from inside the bronze tripod.

"Baby stove?" Ling Feng frowned, then looked at the old man with anger on his face and said, "You have lost all your conscience and refined the ghost baby, you should have broken into ten thousand pieces!" ”

The reason why Ling Feng became so angry was because this old man was not only an evil cultivator, but also refined a ghost baby, you must know that refining a ghost baby would cost hundreds of babies their lives.

Whether it is in the Heavenly Realm, the Earth Realm, or the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms, all the evil cultivators who refine ghost babies are the most hated and the most damned.

Seeing that this old man actually sacrificed the infant furnace, there was no need to ask, he must be refining the ghost baby, Ling Feng just didn't know how far this old man's ghost baby had been refined.

"Haha, my ghost baby has been trained, you want to kill me, it's not that easy!"

The old man lay on the ground and laughed twice, and a breath of black gas sprayed into the baby stove.

There was a cry of a baby, and soon out of the stove crawled out of the baby stove a baby, who seemed to be only a few months old, but his whole body was pitch black, his eyes were red, and his mouth was full of fangs.

Seeing this ghost baby, Ling Feng's heart burst with blood, to be able to refine such a ghost baby, at least it took the lives of hundreds of babies, and this ghost baby will follow the human race, slowly grow by absorbing the baby's life, and finally grow into an adult man.

An adult ghost baby, even if it is the cultivation of the three flowers, it may not be an opponent, Ling Feng was still in the realm of real people back then, chasing and killing evil cultivators, and later fought three adult ghost babies, although he finally killed three adult ghost babies, Ling Feng was also seriously injured, and it took several years of recuperation to get better.

Although this ghost baby is only a few months old, his strength cannot be underestimated.

After the ghost baby crawled out, when he saw Ling Feng, he screamed with his hooves, and pounced directly on Ling Feng, opening his big mouth and biting it.

Seeing this, Ling Feng's face was full of solemnity, and his figure flashed, dodging the attack of the ghost baby.

One hit missed, and the ghost baby began to attack again!

Although the strength of the ghost baby is not low, it has no mind, so it can only follow a fierce beast and constantly pounce on Ling Feng.

A few rounds later, Ling Feng figured out the law of the ghost baby's attack, and just when the ghost baby pounced again, Ling Feng put his fingers together, using his fingers as a sword, his body was short, and he directly slashed through the ghost baby's body.

The ghost baby's body was instantly cut in half, turned into a burst of black fog and drifted away, and disappeared!

The moment the old man disappeared, a mouthful of black blood spurted out, and the whole person became extremely weak.

Refining a ghost baby, in addition to requiring a large number of baby lives, also needs to be fed with the refiner's essence blood, in order to let the ghost baby merge with the refiner's heart.

However, as soon as the ghost baby dies, the refiner will have his heart damaged, and he will be seriously injured, and the serious one will be killed on the spot!

Now that the old man's ghost baby has been killed by Ling Feng, the old man's heart veins are damaged, and his breath is obviously weak, so he should not live long.

Ling Feng slowly walked towards the old man.

Looking at Ling Feng who walked over, the old man's eyes were full of fear and longing for life.

But it didn't work, because Ling Feng wouldn't let him go.

Without the slightest word, Ling Feng raised his foot and stepped over the old man's head.

The old man's head was like a ripe watermelon that had been stepped on.

Looking at the old man who died tragically, the anger in Ling Feng's eyes was still unsubsided.

This kind of evil cultivation, even if you die 10,000 times, is not much!

Looking at the cabin in front of him, Ling Feng walked in.

As soon as I walked to the door, I smelled a foul smell.

When he entered the room, the scene in front of him almost made Ling Feng vomit.

The room is full of bones!

There are adults and children.

And there are a lot of children's clothes, and the clothes are stained with blood!

Ling Feng didn't know how many people this old man had harmed, but as far as the scene in front of him was concerned, Ling Feng couldn't stand it, especially looking at the clothes of those children, he suddenly thought of Ling Xiaoning.

Now that he seems to be targeted by evil cultivators, then Ling Xiaoning will definitely be in danger, although he spent a talisman, but he can only protect Ling Xiaoning for a while, now Ling Feng's main thing is to improve his cultivation as soon as possible, and then kill all those evil cultivators.

Not daring to delay, Ling Feng set fire to the wooden house, and then headed towards the depths of the forest, Ling Feng didn't know how big this forest was, as well as the specific location of the spirit stone, now he could only try his luck, but the aura inside this forest was obviously richer than outside.

Ling Feng wandered aimlessly, in this forest, there is still a tree or a tree, there is nothing special, and it is no different from other ordinary forests, I don't know why people call it a ghost forest?

After walking for more than an hour, Ling Feng didn't know how far he had walked, and he didn't feel the presence of the spirit stone mine, but he smelled a very strong aroma.

This is the aroma of snow lotus, because Ling Feng often uses mountain ginseng and snow lotus to cultivate, so he is very familiar with the taste of snow lotus, but such a pleasant aroma of snow lotus is estimated to be hundreds of years old.

Hundreds of years of snow lotus, take it out is the price of hundreds of millions, it seems that there are really treasures in this ghost forest, if this is obtained by ordinary people, this life will be worry-free.

Following the aroma, Ling Feng searched all the way, and at this time, on the other side, three men and one woman, four people, were also looking for the place where the fragrance came from.

"Miss, this fragrance smells so good, it is estimated that it is a priceless herb!"

A big man with an eye patch and a double-ring knife in his hand said to a girl in pink.

This pink-clothed girl has a delicate complexion, a pair of big eyes, very beautiful, this girl is the eldest lady of Xinhua's famous Weisheng Martial Arts Hall, Chu Mengyao.

Her father Chu Weisheng founded the Weisheng Martial Arts Gym, relying on his own strength, he has his own place in the martial arts world, and he has always heard about the ghost forest recently, Chu Mengyao has always wanted to find an opportunity to go to the ghost forest to see.

Today, she secretly hid from her father and came out with a few senior brothers, but she didn't expect that not long after entering the ghost forest, she smelled this strange fragrance, which made Chu Mengyao excited.

"This is the fragrance of snow lotus, which should be hundreds of years old."

A young man in white beside Chu Mengyao sniffed carefully with a folding fan in his hand.

This white-clothed young man is Zhou Zhenbei, the eldest disciple of Weisheng Martial Arts Hall, and he is Chu Weisheng's most proud protégé, and he immediately stepped into the realm of the grandmaster at a young age, Chu Weisheng also intends to marry his daughter Chu Mengyao to Zhou Zhenbei, but unfortunately Chu Mengyao doesn't seem to like Zhou Zhenbei.

"Senior brother, are you really sure that this is a centuries-old snow lotus? If this is the case, it can be sold for a good price, and it is estimated that 10 million is no problem. ”

The big man with the double-ring broadsword said excitedly.

"Half-blind, you really haven't seen the world, if this is a few hundred years old snow lotus, it can be sold for at least 100 million!"

At this time, a skinny young man with glowing eyes laughed at the big man.

"Damn, 100 million?" Dahan said with a surprised face: "Monkey, don't fucking lie to me, can you really sell it for 100 million?" ”

"Who lied to you, don't believe you ask Senior Brother!"

The monkey glanced at the half-blind man.

"The monkey is right, a snow lotus of several hundred years can indeed be auctioned for 100 million, or even more!"

Zhou Zhenbei nodded.

"It's made, it's made, we're rich, how can we leave quickly, don't let people rob it!"

The half-blind man screamed, carrying a large knife on his back, and ran along with the aroma.

Ten minutes later, the group of four of them arrived at an open field, where there was not a single tree in a radius of hundreds of meters, and all around were dense and towering trees.

In the depths of the woods, such a clearing suddenly appeared, and it seemed very abrupt, as if someone had cut down the tree.

In the middle of the clearing is a small hill, and in the middle of that hill is a snow lotus plant, the petals are extremely white, exuding an attractive fragrance.

However, when they saw the snow lotus, they didn't rush up directly, because they saw a person standing on the edge of the clearing, staring at the snow lotus with his eyes firmly fixed, and this person was Ling Feng.

After Ling Feng arrived here and found the snow lotus, he didn't rush up excitedly, because they found that this suddenly appeared in the open space was very strange, around this open space, there were fluctuations in spiritual power, under the investigation, Ling Feng actually discovered the existence of the formation, although it was a long time ago, but there were still some remnants of this formation, so Ling Feng could detect it.

A forest, a clearing, how could someone suddenly cast a formation, and such a huge formation is not something that ordinary monks can lay out, and this formation should have existed for thousands of years.