At the entrance to the secret realm of the burial ground, a group of people waited.

After Wang Ling entered, he did not appear for several days, and although several people wanted to enter to look for him, they were stopped by the yin wind.

The yin wind in this is very powerful, and when a weak person enters and touches the yin wind, his knees immediately weaken, and the energy in his body collapses.

While several people were waiting, they were not idle, and they searched around, and also found some treasures, so happy that they couldn't close their mouths.

Mo Wuxi stared at the entrance, hoping that Wang Ling would appear soon, after all, he was very much looking forward to that kind of prescription, and he couldn't wait to get it as soon as possible.

Of course, maybe Wang Ling didn't get it, but it's good to appear, at least he has the answer in his heart, it's better than waiting here.

"Senior Brother Xiaoya, I think let's leave, it's not interesting to continue waiting, it's better to wait back to the sect." Black and white chubby said.

"As the saying goes, it's easy to put the icing on the cake, but it's hard to send charcoal in the snow." Mo Wuxi was reluctant to leave, so they could leave first.

"With our strength, we really can't get anything good, it's better to wait for Brother Wang to come out together." Doryua also said.

"No need, I'll just wait myself, I need to see with my own eyes if that kind of prescription exists."

Mo Wuxi asked the others to leave to hunt for treasure, leaving him at the entrance.

"Konishi, I'm not leaving, I'm worried about you." Doriua insisted on stopping.

"No need, I'm also a cultivator at the driver's life level, and ordinary alien beasts can't kill me." Mo Wuxi couldn't help but laugh.

"No, I'm afraid that other people will bully you, you know." Doriua said.

"Well, what about you?" Mo Wuxi looked at the black and white fat again.

Black and white chubby and thin thought about it, glanced at each other, and then said, "We follow Senior Brother Xiaoya, after all, we are the boss's followers." ”

"It's not okay to wait like this, so let's leave one person to guard, and the others will look around for something good, and wait until the evening to meet at the entrance." Mo Wuxi made a suggestion.

"Okay, just listen to Konishi."

A few people agreed to come down, and Mo Wuxi stayed first, and the others went out to look for treasures.

Watching the figures of these people disappear, Mo Wuxi looked at the entrance, and his mood gradually became lonely.

It's just that in his mind, there is always a figure in his mind, and that figure is tightly gripping his heart, so that he can't help but breathe and suffocate.

Ha.

Mo Wuxi took a breath of heat, and at the same time hoped that Wang Ling would appear as soon as possible, because he really needed that prescription.

"Hope you can get it, don't let me down."

Not long after, Mo Wuxi suddenly sensed something strange in the distance, looked up, and found that some figures appeared.

"Senior Brother Chen." He recognized the first person, and was surprised in his heart, he didn't expect to meet these people.

Although he found these people, he did not deliberately hide, but stood at the entrance.

In the distance, these people were walking forward, and suddenly someone shouted, "There is someone ahead." ”

The first disciple was Chen Jing, who looked up and didn't care about it just by looking at it, but he was just an ordinary disciple, not worth mentioning.

"I've seen Senior Brother Chen." Mo Wuxi visited him, knowing the identity of this young man, and did not dare to slack off.

"What are you doing here?" Chen Jing asked.

"I came here with that Feng Clan disciple, and he promised to bring out some treasures for me, so he went in, and I was waiting for him." Mo Wuxi said.

"It's forced." Someone interjected.

A burst of laughter immediately erupted, and most of the people saw that these people were being blackmailed by that Feng Clan disciple before entering the secret realm.

"Yes." Mo Wuxi had no choice but to sigh.

"Has that Feng Clan disciple entered inside, and how long has it been in?" Chen Jing's eyes moved, and he suddenly asked.

"It's been four or five days." Mo Wuxi replied.

"Okay, wait for me to go in." Chen Jing immediately spoke, and was about to walk forward with the people.

"Senior Brother Chen, it's a bit weird here, I'm afraid I won't be able to enter if my strength is low." Mo Wuxi spoke again.

"What's going on?"

Mo Wuxi told him about the Yin Wind.

Chen Jing personally experimented and found that this was the case, so he had to let the disciples test one by one, and those who could resist the yin wind went in with him to hunt for treasures.

A moment later, Chen Jing and a few disciples disappeared into the depths of the burial ground, leaving most of the disciples at the entrance.

"Everyone, I don't think we need to continue to wait, it's very big, and we won't be able to get out for a few days."

"Thank you Senior Brother Mo for your suggestion, we don't plan to wait any longer."

These people are quite polite, but also because Chen Jing left, there is no pillar, and their confidence is a lot weaker.

"Senior Brother Mo, goodbye."

The disciples left one by one, and there were many secret treasures in the mountain, and many of them had their own thoughts, so naturally they would not waste time here for no reason.

"Take care and stay safe, there are many dangers here." Mo Wuxi reminded.

Gradually, at the entrance of the burial ground, people went to desolation, and Mo Wuxi was left alone again.

He looked at the entrance, not in a hurry or impatient, just waited quietly, and his heart was extremely calm.

It was getting late, and Mo Wuxi's figure seemed to become rickety.

He looked at the entrance, still reluctant, although he was a little impatient, but he also knew that he couldn't be in a hurry, so he could only look forward to it silently in his heart.

In the mountains and forests, Wang Ling's figure shuttled, and the strange beasts behind him roared again and again.

This strange beast was a huge hedgehog, with some thorns on its body and many wounds.

"I'll pull out a few thorns from you, can you use this?" Wang Ling shouted in front.

The hedgehog was furious, his body shrunk into a ball, and the iron spikes flew out, rushing towards Wang Zero.

"Run." Wang Ling exerted his colorful power, his speed increased greatly, and he quickly dodged the iron thorns and fled into the distance.

By the time the beast unfolded its body, Wang Ling had already disappeared.

Bang.

Wang Ling stepped into a strange beast nest**, his steps suddenly stagnated, and he felt that something was wrong.

"What's that?" Wang Ling looked up and was immediately shocked.

"It can all work."

The two strange beasts were entangled in the nest naked, and when they saw Wang Ling appear, they were immediately furious, separated and pounced on him.

"Sorry to interrupt your good work." Wang Ling retreated decisively, this kind of alien beast with the brain of the spirit worm was the most dangerous to deal with.

But he wanted to leave, but the beast did not give up, and chased after him.

Wang Ling looked at the two strange beasts and shook his head, "It's too weak. ”

Then his speed soared and he quickly got out of the chase.

He ran for half a day, over the mountains and mountains, through the territory of several strange beasts.

I have to say that the number of strange beasts here is surprisingly large, and almost every mountain forest can be encountered, if it weren't for the fact that there is still a yin wind blowing in the air, it will make people unexpectedly leave the scope of the burial ground.

The corpse of a giant beast caught his attention, and he couldn't help but stop and take a closer look.

In the eye sockets of the bones, there was a ghostly fire flashing, flashing away, and disappearing in the darkness.

"This corpse can still preserve some flesh and blood, and it won't turn into a Yin soldier." Wang Ling remembered the Yin soldier he saw last time, which was similar to this corpse, except that the bones were preserved, and some of the flesh and blood were still retained.

"Huh?"

His gaze moved, and the corpse's eye sockets moved, and the ghost fire reappeared.

Before he could react, the ghost fire automatically flew out of his eye socket and landed in front of his eyes.

"This ghostfire is different from what you see in a foreign land." Wang Ling noticed it, stretched out his hand to grab it, only to feel an illusion, but saw the ghost fire pass through his palm, around his wrist, dripping and circling.

The blue ghost fire exuded a cold aura, as if it had been transformed by the yin wind.

"Go." The cosmic energy condensed in Wang Ling's palm, forming a cloud of energy cover, enveloping the ghost fire in it and slowly shrinking.

The ghost fire seemed to have finally been restrained, and as the energy shield shrank, its entire body also compressed, gradually forming a fist-sized ball.

"This thing is so special, maybe it will be useful to bring it to a foreign land."

Wang Ling muttered to himself, casually sealed the round ball, took out a wooden box and put it on, and then threw it into the Qiankun bag.

"This skeleton can also be used." He looked at it again, and he saw the bones.

I saw that as soon as the Qiankun bag moved, a white light flew out, fell to the ground, and turned into a scale leopard puppet.

This puppet still has the strength of the third level of life, and it is basically useless now.

He took out the scale leopard puppet because he suddenly remembered that there was a secret method in necromancy that allowed the puppet to continue to evolve, and perhaps it could prompt the puppet to improve its strength.

And the secret method to be cast, the material required must be a corpse that has not yet been destroyed, and the bones of the giant beast in front of him are the best materials.

Thinking of this, I saw him running the Necromantic Secret Method, his eyes were closed, and suddenly a flame erupted from his mouth.

The fire fell on the bones, and immediately spread like a prairie fire, and soon enveloped the entire corpse.

The Scaly Leopard Puppet had already received Wang Ling's order, regardless of the fact that it rushed into the flames, standing with the bones, and was also surrounded by flames.

A strange scene appeared, the bones of the burned corpse crackled, and the bones of the corpse turned into bone meal and dissipated, leaving only milky white bone fluid.

These bones were left by burning the bones, as soon as Fang appeared, under the control of Wang Ling, they pounced on the scale leopard puppet, and in a moment, the puppet had been wrapped in bone into a zongzi, and under the sacrifice of the flames, the aura it emitted was obviously slowly increasing.

Under the flames, the bones disappeared, leaving only the bones. The scaly leopard puppet barely absorbed, and its breath increased greatly, breaking through the current realm in one fell swoop, and crossing to the fourth-level life level.

After all the bone fluid was absorbed, Wang Ling waved his hand to remove all the flames, and saw that the puppet had completely changed into a different appearance.

But seeing that the surface of the body was silver, like a small divine beast, his head was raised vividly, and his body was lively and agile, which was much more agile than before the sacrifice.

"In this way, there are two magical powers in the Necromantic Secret Method, which can be learned by this puppet."

Wang Ling dictated two secret methods, one is the wind blade, which belongs to the wind system, cultivated to the extreme, able to cut through the void and split the universe; The other is the ghost shadow technique, which can hide the body, shuttle vertically and horizontally, come and go freely, and can even be haunted in battle.

"If you want to use it, you also need the puppet to have a dantian in its body, and it can continuously mobilize the energy of the universe."

The current scale leopard puppet is still a template, and if you want to open up the dantian, you still need to practice for several months to succeed, which can be said to take a lot of time.

"Although you don't need a dantian to cast it, the required cosmic energy still needs to be borrowed from its owner, which is very inefficient." Wang Ling muttered to himself.