After experiencing great pain and painstaking efforts to collect the karmic heartfire, Lian Chengyu and Chenfeng rarely rested together in the thatched hut for another day.

"Uncle Lian, is there an alchemy furnace that looks better!"

Chenfeng sat at the stone table in the courtyard, carefully put away a furnace of third-order lower grade pills that had just been refined, and looked at the medicine tripod on the stone table, which was missing an ear, and tentatively asked Lian Chengyu on the side.

"Looks good?"

Lian Chengyu was about to knock on the morning breeze for a few words, in case the morning breeze was arrogant and impetuous, and he was a little surprised to hear the morning breeze say this.

The alchemy furnace used by Morrowind does not look very good, with three legs and one ear, and the surface is gray and pitted, depicting some cumbersome lines.

This tripod was taken from the Tibetan Fire Tower on the first floor of Yunshan, and its name was unknown to the present day.

"But when refining the medicine, it affects the steps such as entering the fire and becoming a pill?"

Lian Chengyu looked at Chenfeng, then at Xiaoding on the table, and asked suspiciously.

"Well, it's not, it's just a little ...... It's a little hard to handle, Uncle Lian, do you have something to look at?"

Morrowind was a little embarrassed for some reason, and said in a slurred.

"Let me ask you, how can you tell the difference between the good and the bad of a Dan furnace?"

Lian Chengyu straightened up, and did not rush to answer Chenfeng's question, but asked rhetorically.

"Cheng Dan Rate, Fire Resistance, Vitality Capacity, Spirit Array Level ......"

Morrowind said a lot without thinking, and he was a little embarrassed when he said it, as if the quality of a Dan furnace really had nothing to do with its so-called appearance.

"Understood?" Lian Chengyu said with a smile.

There is a good saying that people should not be disguised, and this sentence is applicable in many places. ”

Lian Chengyu got up and added.

"I'm going to stay in the forest to the north tomorrow for a while, I've got something to do these days. ”

Lian Chengyu looked at the contemplative Chenfeng and said a word, regardless of whether the Chenfeng heard it or not, he disappeared after speaking.

......

The northern jungle refers to the north of the thatched house, dozens of kilometers away from the thatched house. Morrowind's jungle experience had never been here before, only because the beasts here were more powerful.

According to Lian Chengyu, not only because most of the demon beasts here live in groups, but more importantly, for some reason, the demon beasts here seem to have fallen into the devil, no matter how strong or weak, they are fierce and abnormal, and they are extremely good at exchanging lives for lives.

On a towering tree, the morning breeze hides its figure in the dense foliage, and its eyes carefully examine its surroundings through the gaps in the leaves.

According to Lian Chengyu's suggestion, Chenfeng came here alone the next day.

According to the habit, he must first master the types and distribution of demon beasts within a radius of tens of kilometers, so that he can carry out the so-called jungle training in the future, otherwise if he is stunned, God knows if he will suddenly break into the lair of high-level demon beasts one day, it will not be fun.

"Rustling ......"

Suddenly, just as Morrowind was bored and about to shift the observation point, there was a slight noise in a bush not far from the big tree where he was, and soon after, a snow-white three-tailed fox came out.

The fox's fur was dusty, and a pair of burgundy eyes kept turning at the moment, vigilantly watching the wind and grass around him, unaware of the prying eyes of the morning breeze on the trees.

"Three-tailed demon fox!"

Morrowind silently said in his heart, although the fox is a big family among the demon beasts, but for some reason it is not very common, the level of the fox is very easy to identify, and the three tails are the third-order demon beasts.

The fox clan has always been a demon beast race that has attracted much attention, just because the women transformed by the demon fox are all as beautiful as fairies, and the fox clan is good at charming, so after a little fabrication, the demon fox has become a talking point in the world after tea and dinner.

The most powerful fox is the nine-tailed demon fox, the nine-tailed demon fox is also known as the sky fox, the legend is that the fox not only has mana to the sky, once its nine-tailed is opened, it is even more covering the sky and the sun, calling for wind and rain, heaven and earth are omnipotent, and there are very few who can fight against it head-on.

"Squeak......

Just as Chenfeng kept recalling all the information about the fox clan in his mind, the three-tailed demon fox under the tree suddenly let out a painful cry.

Morrowind looked intently, and saw that the fox was now smearing a handful of herbs chewed with his mouth on his abdomen, and he couldn't help but cry out in pain.

It turned out to be injured, and when it came before, because the wound was in the abdomen, the morning breeze on the tree didn't see it, but who was this demon fox injured, and how could he wander around this wilderness alone?

Morrowind was puzzled.

The three-tailed demon fox's abdomen has a blood hole the size of a baby's fist, although it is covered with herbs at this moment, there is still blood flowing out, and the original snow-white fluff on the abdomen is also a red color at the moment.

"If you continue like this, you won't be able to recover until the Year of the Monkey!"

Morrowind saw that the demon fox's self-rescue was simply a palliative but not a cure, and it wouldn't take long for it to bleed to death, or it would be caught up by the enemy, and it seemed that it was inevitable.

"Whew!"

Chenfeng watched the lonely demon fox clumsily clean up his wounds, a little unbearable, and was about to go down to help, but heard a sound of wind and grass around the big tree, obviously something was approaching quickly.

"Whew......"

Just for a moment, before the morning breeze had time to turn his head to look, more than two dozen wild wolves with the same snow-white body appeared around the big tree, and with the same howl, it was actually the water that surrounded the healing three-tailed demon fox.

These two dozen wolves had huge heads and thin, delicate bodies, and their snow-white fur seemed to be covered with a layer of snow, except for the head and feet that were light ivory.

They are snow wolves, also known as dream wolves, and they have always lived in groups and are ferocious and abnormal.

The three-tailed demon fox was also startled, ignoring the wound in his abdomen, a clever man stood up, staring at the wolves surrounding him with hatred, and his scarlet eyes seemed to be dripping blood.

"Whoosh!"

Just when these two dozen snow wolves approached the three-tailed demon fox, the demon fox obviously didn't want to sit still, but rushed towards a direction where the wolves were relatively sparsely distributed, and they actually wanted to break through.

"Bang!"

As soon as the poor three-tailed fox rushed out, those ferocious snow wolves seemed to have expected it, and tacitly blocked the original loose gap, and the fox hit a snow wolf and rebounded, sliding on the ground for three or four meters before stopping its body, and was hit not lightly.

"Ahh......h

The three-tailed demon fox kept whimpering on the ground, and his already injured body was even worse, and his eyes showed a very humane look of despair.

"Whew!"

The snow wolf is obviously not a soft-hearted person who pities Xiang Xiang and cherishes the jade, and looks at the three-tailed demon fox who has lost its resistance and howls excitedly again, gradually approaching.

"Boom!"

It was when the snow wolf surrounded the three-tailed demon fox that fell to the ground, only to hear a dull sound behind the snow wolf, stirring up dust and grass clippings all over the ground.

When the dust cleared, a figure appeared, it was the morning breeze that had watched the good show on the trees for a long time.

However, after a short period of distraction, seven or eight snow wolves came out to surround the morning wind, and most of the snow wolves were still surrounding the injured demon fox, apparently for some reason the demon fox seemed to have a greater effect on the snow wolf.

"Bang bang bang!"

The dull sound came again, but it was the morning breeze that struck first, punching and kicking the snow wolves around him. Morrowind just unfolded the Sky Splitting Fist that had been beaten countless times with his bare hands.

The fist landed on the snow wolf's body with a dull thud, and the occasional crisp sound of bones breaking could be heard. Gradually, as the snow wolf fell to the ground, Morrowind's fist turned bloody, and there was the blood of the snow wolf, and there was also his own.

Morrowind only felt hearty, which was much more enjoyable than a person's boring practice of empty handles. There were more and more tears on his clothes, and there was a narrow blood mark on his back, but Morrowind didn't care about it, he just punched blatantly.

"Whew!"

There was another howl, as if an order had been given, and the snow wolves that were pestering the morning wind suddenly retreated, and those snow wolves who were originally surrounding the three-tailed demon fox also joined the camp of encircling and suppressing the morning wind at this moment.

Except for the six snow wolves who fell to the ground, more than a dozen snow wolves surrounded Chenfeng in the middle, pacing slowly, staring at Chenfeng with a pair of cold eyes, as if looking for a flaw in order to kill with one blow.

Chenfeng didn't dare to be careless, he was on guard, and he was constantly weighing in his heart, if these dozen snow wolves fought in wheels, would they fight to the end and lose due to lack of strength.

"Whew......"

With a messy roar, the snow wolves attacked in packs. The morning breeze didn't dare to drag it out, so he suddenly bent down at this time, supported the ground with both hands on the ground, and turned around twice in place, which was the style that swept thousands of troops in the Sky Splitting Fist.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The snow wolf who rushed up bore the brunt of the blow, swept out by the legs of the morning wind. Half of the snow wolves were injured by this move, bleeding from their mouths and noses, blinding their eyes, and knocking out their teeth.

The snow wolf did not attack again, and the remaining seven or eight snow wolves that still had combat effectiveness were still surrounding Chenfeng, but the encirclement was more than doubled invisibly.

"Whew!"

After a few breaths of stalemate between the two sides, with another desolate cry, the snow wolves turned away, disappeared into the surrounding forest in an instant, and ignored the five or six corpses of their companions left on the ground.

"It's smart, it seems that the book is right, the wolf clan is a demon beast with great wisdom. ”

Morrowind muttered as he looked at the dispersed snow wolf. Then he took a vial of medicinal powder from the Phantom Ring and began to deal with the injuries on his body.

"Squeak ......"

Before Chenfeng finished taking the medicine, the cry of the three-tailed demon fox came from behind. It didn't take the opportunity to run away, but stayed where it was.

"I'll have to get back as soon as possible, the wolves are the most cunning, and they may make a comeback. ”

Morrowind didn't care if the demon fox could understand it, and said casually while dealing with the wound on his back.

Surprisingly, the three-tailed demon fox seemed to understand Chenfeng's words, and after listening to Chenfeng's words, he really quieted down, and watched Chenfeng's methodical movements with curious red eyes.

"Let's go, change places to heal you. ”

Morrowind took care of his wounds and got up to leave, his remark that the wolves might make a comeback was not a casual remark, and it would be difficult to deal with if a bigger pack of wolves came after him.

"Squeak......" The injured three-tailed demon fox struggled to his feet and pointed to the north with his paws.

"Let's go, can you walk on your own?"

Morrowind didn't care where to go, just leave here anyway, looked at the seriously injured demon fox, and asked with concern.

After the three-tailed demon fox heard the words, he didn't make a sound, nor did he make any movements, but just took the lead and staggered away in the direction he was pointing.

Morrowind hurried to follow.

Soon, the figures of a man and a fox disappeared into the depths of the jungle, and the silence under the trees returned to its previous tranquility, with only the corpses all over the ground silently recounting the battle that had taken place not long ago.