Until now, Long Ming has not been weak, and Xiao Feng did not let it make a move in the fight just now.

"Both guys are unconscious......"

Long Ming stepped forward, his head shaking, his lantern-sized eyes flickering, as if hesitating.

It knew very well that now was a great opportunity, because it knew that Xiao Feng had refined a lot of six-rank pills for Yan Yue'er before coming here.

Many of those six-rank pills were pills that improved cultivation, and if they could be swallowed by it, their cultivation would definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

"As long as my strength can be restored to the peak of the god transformation, I can get rid of the damn soul ban. ”

Long Ming clenched his claws, and finally his yearning for freedom prevailed, so he stretched out his claws to get the storage ring that Yan Yue'er was wearing.

"It's finally here!"

After getting the storage ring in his hand, a humanized smile appeared on Long Ming's face.

It couldn't wait to take out the pill, lay down beside the unconscious two, and began to cultivate.

The meridians in Xiao Feng's whole body were broken, and the dantian and Zhihai were also affected by the murderous aura, which could be said to be hanging by a thread. Even if there is a 'Xuedan's medicinal power to restore the injuries in the body, such a serious injury, even if it is Chunxuedan, it is a drop in the bucket.

However, Xiao Feng did not worry about his life. He has awakened the immortal supernatural power, as long as there is still a breath before he is killed, he will come back to life, not only will his injuries heal, but his strength will also improve by leaps and bounds.

At this moment, his flesh and body were in a state of dead silence, but in the center of his sea of consciousness, the Creation Vitality Bead was blooming with brilliant light.

Wisps of vitality spread out from it, quietly changing Xiao Feng's physique, allowing him to undergo some kind of transformation and evolution unconsciously.

At this moment, at the foot of the Black Gold Mountain Peak, more than a dozen god-level powerhouses encountered a problem.

There are no stairs on this mountain, there is no point of focus, and it is impossible to fly here, so how to get to the top has become the biggest problem.

"This small world of the cave is shrouded by two formations, one is the forbidden flight formation, and the other is to condense the heaven and earth vitality in the entire small world in this palace at the top of the peak. ”

Wei Haoran was the only sixth-order formation master among all of you, and he had gone through some clues and deduced it for a long time before he discovered that these two formations were using this black gold mountain peak as the core of the formation.

"Master Wei, don't sell it, how can you get to this peak?" said the Xuanyang Sect Master.

"It's not impossible, it takes time. ”

Wei Haoran frowned, his gaze swept over everyone, and he said slowly: "I can arrange a formation to temporarily resolve the no-fly effect here, but the level of the formation here is too high, and my formation flag will definitely not be able to keep it." ”

Speaking of this, Wei Haoran's tone paused slightly, and said: "The value of the sixth-order array flag, I don't think I need to say more, you are also very clear. ”

When these words were said, the dozen or so strong people present still didn't understand what Wei Haoran meant.

"The damaged array flags will naturally be compensated by us people. Yuan Cheng Wujun said with a smile. As he spoke, he had already taken out a ring and threw it to Wei Haoran.

Wei Haoran looked at the 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones in the storage, nodded with a smile, and then put away the ring and looked at the other gods at the peak.

If everyone wants to climb to the peak, they must rely on him to break the formation, and if they don't take the opportunity to make a profit, they will simply be sorry for the identity of the formation mage.

In fact, Wei Haoran knew very well in his heart that just the 100,000 mid-grade spirit stones given by Yuan Cheng Wujun were enough to compensate him for the loss of the array flag.

After weighing it in their hearts, everyone took out a storage ring and handed it to Wei Haoran's hand.

What Fan Taide gave was an elixir, which was equivalent to the value of seventy or eighty thousand medium-grade spirit stones.

Master Hongming also gave 100,000 spirit stones, for them who have already reached the cultivation of gods, the medium-grade spirit stones have basically lost their effect on cultivation, and they are of no use at all except for buying some materials and treasures in their hands.

Old Monster Qiu looked shabby, and he was also very generous in his shots, and took out several materials for the formation flag.

The three major forces of the Purple Mansion Palace Master, the Xuanyang Sect Master, and the Changhe Gate Master were also wealthy, and they all came up with rewards that satisfied Wei Haoran.

When it was the turn of several Transformation Ancestors of the Heavenly Martial Kingdom, the things that were taken out one by one were at most equivalent to the value of one or two thousand medium-grade spirit stones.

is also a strong man at the peak of the gods, with different status and strength, and there is also a great difference in net worth, 100,000 medium grades, for a strong person of the level of Yuan Cheng Wujun, it is nothing at all.

But for Xu Jingnian and others, one or two thousand Chinese grades can make them feel painful.

Seeing Wei Haoran frowning, Xu Jingnian and several other Transformation Ancestors couldn't help but look nervous.

"Not enough. ”

Wei Haoran frowned and glanced at these ancestors, "The old man made a move, it is worth one or two thousand medium grades?"

Speaking of this, Wei Haoran snorted coldly, "Some sect families ask the old man to arrange the formation, and it will take at least seventy or eighty thousand medium grades before the old man will make a move, and the materials needed to arrange the formation still need to be provided by themselves." ”

Formation mages are arrogant, especially high-level formation masters, and the remuneration cannot be satisfied, for them, it is a humiliation of the identity of the mage.

A few people were embarrassed, but they didn't dare to refute, so they could only endure the pain and take out some medium-grade spirit stones.

After getting a satisfactory reward, a smile appeared on Wei Haoran's old face, secretly thinking that if there were other formation prohibitions in the palace at the top of the peak, he would definitely be able to earn him a lot of money in this line.

This Master Wei, known for his greed for money, has the only preference for amassing wealth and creating the most powerful puppet. Cultivating the way of formation is also extremely material resource-intensive, whether it is studying small formations or large formation puppets, it will cost a lot of money in materials.

"Wei Caimi, how long will it take you to set up the formation?" Yuan Cheng Wujun asked with a smile.

For the title of wealth fan, Wei Haoran was disrespectful, stretched out three fingers, and then took out more than a dozen array flags, began to arrange the formation, and carved the runes.

......

Long Ming never expected that Xiao Feng's injuries were so serious, and it only took three days to wake up from his coma.

When Xiao Feng woke up, it had just swallowed a six-rank pill and was refining its medicinal power.

With the special physique of the dragon clan, it takes about a day to refine a six-rank pill, and the cultivation can soar from the seventh level of the Yuan Infant to the ninth level of the Yuan Infant in three days, and it is only one step away from reaching the level of transforming a god.

As long as this pill is refined, it has a seventy percent chance of being able to restore the god level. But at this juncture, Xiao Feng woke up!

The moment he woke up, Xiao Feng released his divine consciousness and instinctively guarded the surroundings.

He saw Yan Yue'er who was unconscious beside him for the first time, her pretty face was pale, and her breath was very weak. Then at the second glance, he saw the corpses of the demon beasts around him, which should have been killed by Long Ming when he was sleeping.

When he was about to praise Long Ming, Xiao Feng keenly noticed the change in Long Ming's breath.

Yuan Infant Ninefold?

The storage ring next to Long Ming's claws, this ring is very familiar, it was worn by Yan Yue'er.

Finding that Long Ming actually took advantage of his coma to take the opportunity to recover his strength and attack himself, Xiao Feng felt a fierce killing intent in his heart.

(End of chapter)