Chapter 706: The Green Skin Mask

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"Master, your spirit pet Ah Huang has completed three consecutive reincarnations and advanced to a supreme spirit pet. ā€

"Ah Huang's body is now in the bottleneck period of fatigue. ā€

"It's best to let Ah Huang recuperate for a while and stabilize his current strength so that he can continue the fourth turn in the future. ā€

"Hmm!"

Wen Feng nodded and said, "I understand." ā€

"Even if Ah Huang has perfect innate qualifications and grows rapidly, he can't keep cultivating like this. ā€

"Ah Huang was able to complete three turns in such a short time, which has greatly exceeded my expectations. ā€

"Now, it's time for Ah Huang and I to find our opponent and settle the score!"

......

At nightfall, Wen Feng took Ah Huang to leave Lingyun Ridge and returned to his Cloud Wolf Peak again.

At this time, the Cloud Wolf Peak was overgrown with weeds and withered.

The Tiger Palace was in ruins and in ruins.

Wen Feng looked at the scene in front of him, recalling the bloody battle of Cloud Wolf Peak a month ago, as if it were yesterday.

Wen Feng's face was expressionless, and his eyes were cold.

"The hosts. ā€

Ah Huang looked at Wen Feng and said in a deep voice: "I want to avenge the old wolf!"

Wen Feng nodded and said word for word: "I've been waiting for a long time." ā€

"The blood of the Cangyun Golden Wolf will never be shed in vain. ā€

......

Wen Feng left Cloud Wolf Peak and did not go back immediately.

Instead, he first went down to Hunting Immortal Peak, came to Hunting Immortal Pass again, and entered the Death Beast Cave.

At this time, Wen Feng had the protection of Ah Huang Huzun, and on any layer of the Death Beast Cave, Wen Feng was almost on the ground.

Wen Feng casually summoned an eighth-level demon pet and two ninth-level demon pets for backup.

Now Ah Huang is his trump card, and Wen Feng does not plan to use it easily until the critical moment.

Some inconsequential battles, use these demon pets to deal with it first, and you'll be fine.

After experiencing the battle of the Tiger Palace, Wen Feng began to cherish his spiritual pet more and more.

I don't want them to get hurt easily because of themselves.

When Wen Feng returned to Lingyunling again, it was already the end of the year.

The big competition between the respective disciples of the thirty-six peaks has basically ended.

Next, it's time to hold the competition.

The core disciple elite battle is about to be held.

So Wen Feng returned to the thatched hut, cleaned up, and prepared to start leaving.

At this time, Xiao Ling'er came here, and Qiao Lingling stood at the door, looking at Wen Feng.

"Brother Wenfeng, are you leaving?"

Wen Feng smiled back and said, "Yes." ā€

"My injuries have all healed, and I am still here, do you and Grandpa Ling hate me?"

"I ......"

Xiao Ling'er lowered her head and muttered, "I don't hate Brother Wenfeng. ā€

Wen Feng looked at her, smiled slightly, and said, "I still have a lot of things to do, so I left here." ā€

"When I'm done, I'll come to see you and Elder Ling. ā€

Wen Feng said, and suddenly saw that Xiao Ling'er seemed to be carrying something in his hand, so he asked, "What is in your hand?"

Xiao Ling'er walked over, handed over the things in his hand, and said, "This is the Uncle Tsing Yi who sent you here when Brother Wenfeng was in a coma that day, and he left it here." ā€

"I looked so scary, I wanted to throw it away. ā€

"But then I thought about something else important, so I kept it. ā€

"When Brother Wenfeng's health is better, he will take it and return it to that uncle. ā€

Wen Feng took it and looked at it, it turned out to be a green leather mask.

Wen Feng immediately remembered that he had escaped from Cloud Wolf Peak, was seriously injured and lay in the small mountain col, and met the mysterious man in Tsing Yi.

At that time, I saw that his face was wooden and stiff, obviously wearing a mask, and did not want to be seen by others.

At this time, what Xiao Ling'er handed to herself was exactly what the mysterious man in Tsing Yi was wearing at that time.

Presumably, the man brought himself here, handed it over to Ling Lao, and threw away the mask casually when he left, but it was picked up by little Ling'er and kept it.

Wen Feng saw that the mask was very well-made, and it was gentle to the touch, like skin.

His heart moved, so he simply put the mask on his face and changed his image.

Xiao Ling'er looked at Wen Feng and said, "Huh?"

"Why is Brother Wen Feng wearing it, which is different from that uncle?"

"And it's not so scary. ā€

Wen Feng said with a smile: "The same mask, how can I change my appearance when I wear it?"

"You know it's me, so you don't feel scared. ā€

Xiao Ling'er shook her head and said, "No, you can see for yourself." ā€

As she spoke, she took out a small mirror from her arms and handed it to Wen Feng.

Wen Feng took a photo, and it was really different from the stiff face of the man in Tsing Yi.

Obviously, this mask is also superb, it can constantly change its image, and different people will wear it differently.

Wen Feng found it interesting and said, "I'll go out like this." ā€

"I don't have to be seen at once. ā€

Xiao Ling'er said with a smile: "It's that when Brother Wenfeng comes back next time, don't change your ghost appearance and scare me." ā€

"But ......"

"I know Brother Wen Feng's aura, even if you change your appearance, I can recognize you. ā€

"You can't fool me, hehe. ā€

Wen Feng liked Xiao Ling'er's simplicity and cuteness, reached out and scratched her little nose, and smiled: "Wait for me to come back." ā€

Wen Feng said goodbye to little Ling'er and walked out of Lingyunling alone.

At this time, Hunting Immortal Peak was led by Elder Mo Lanxuan and Elder Leng Yuehan of the Torture Hall.

From the first elite disciple Ren Jianchuan downward, nearly a hundred elite disciples have been selected and are preparing to go to the Immortal Refining Peak.

These 100 elite disciples are the leaders who won this year's Hunting Immortal Peak competition.

It represents the strongest force among the current disciples of Hunting Immortal Peak.

Although the power of Hunting Immortal Peak is relatively weak in the Thirty-six Peaks, the annual elite competition attaches great importance to any peak.

After practicing for a year, no one wants to give up the opportunity to show themselves easily.

Even if you can't compete for the number of core disciples of the sect, as long as you go all out, it is the greatest wish of every disciple to win glory for Hunting Immortal Peak.

Especially in the hearts of Mo Lanxuan and Leng Yuehan, they also attach more importance to this competition.

Wen Feng wore the mask of a man in Tsing Yi and quietly followed among the disciples.

Because it was inconspicuous, no one recognized the few disciples around him, so Wen Feng went to the Wangtiantai of Refining Immortal Peak with a group.

The elite competition of the 36 peaks of Cangyun will be held in turn at each peak gate every year.

As the host of the peak, it will naturally take some advantage.

However, who can win in the end and compete for the place of the core disciple still depends on real strength after all.

This year's elite competition is held in Lianxian Peak, and Wangtiantai is the location of the meeting.

Refining Immortal Peak really deserves to be the big peak gate among the top five of the thirty-six peaks.

Patches of majestic and tall mountain peaks, rising from the sky, endlessly.

It looks very majestic and solemn.

Wen Feng knew that on every mountain peak, there should be a palace of a senior disciple of Refining Immortal Peak.

The peaks of the three people of Blood Refining, Red Lian and Ice Refining must also be among them.