Seeing that Ling Zheng's face became a little ugly, Wang An thought that what he said scared Ling Zheng, and patted Ling Zheng's shoulder with a smile, and said, "Haha, brother, you are so timid, just hearing the three words of Red Pink Palace scares you like this." ”

Ling Zheng realized that he was a little out of shape, and hurriedly smiled embarrassedly, and said, "Alas, who made me never see the world." ”

Wang An joked: "Hey, then again, the time when the furnace Ding of the Palace Master of the Red Pink Palace died seems to be the same day as when we left Baihe Valley. Dude, you can't kill that guy, right?"

Ling Zheng was stunned, he didn't expect this Wang An to guess the truth by mistake!

"Haha, Brother Wang is really joking, with my third-order cultivation in the Spirit Condensation Realm, it would be good if I could not be killed. ”

Although Ling Zheng was shocked in his heart, he also looked joking on the surface: "Big brother, you tell the truth, did you kill the furnace of the Palace Master of the Red Pink Palace." Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about it. ”

"Brother, you really lift me up. Wang An smiled: "You must know that although the furnace ding is said to be a ninth-order cultivation in the Spirit Condensation Realm, it was given a second-grade spiritual weapon by the palace master of the Red Pink Palace not long ago. ”

"Second grade spiritual weapon! Even if a cultivator of the first three orders of the Foundation Building Realm meets him, he may not be able to please him. Wang An said with envy: "In my life, if I can touch a second-grade spiritual weapon, I will have no regrets in my life." ”

Ling Zheng also looked envious, but his heart kept beating wildly.

After receiving the elixir from the Dan room, Ling Zheng went to the incinerator crypt as usual, and then hurried back to his cabin.

After closing the door of the cabin, Ling Zheng sat on the ground and gasped for breath, his clothes almost soaked in cold sweat.

That's when he realized how much trouble he had caused.

Through the understanding of the previous half a month, Ling Zheng probably knew the specific situation of the area where the Burning Fire Gate was located, and he also had a relatively clear understanding of the cultivation forces in this area.

The Red Pink Palace is also a cultivation force, and in this area, it belongs to the top Demon Dao cultivation force, which is notorious.

The palace master of the Red Pink Palace, who calls himself the Wind Moon Fairy, is a bewitching woman who has lived for more than 2,000 years, but is still alive. Because of its cruel, ruthless, and moody characteristics, it has always been secretly called the Wind Moon Witch by the immortal cultivators in this area.

The Wind Moon Witch is one of the strongest cultivators in this area. Like the head of the Burning Fire Gate, the Wind Moon Witch is also a cultivator of the Jindan Realm. But there is also a big gap in cultivation between the masters of the Jindan Realm. If it were more true, a Fengyue Witch could beat the ten new head masters of the Burning Flame Gate to death unscathed in the time of a cup of tea.

Fengyue Witch likes male sex, and often finds some male cultivators to go to the Pink Palace to cultivate with her yin and yang, and then release them after three years. She is very generous, every time she finds a male cultivator, she will give her a spiritual weapon of not low grade, **, spells, pills and so on. Therefore, while most of the male cultivators in this area secretly scolded her for her debauchery, there were also many people who faintly hoped that they could be selected and get what they wanted after feeling the ecstasy double cultivation.

But this opportunity is not available to everyone. The male cultivators chosen by the Fengyue Witch are generally pure yang characters born when the sun is yang in the yang year, or pure yin life is born when the yin moon is yin and the sun is cloudy. These two types of life are unique in ten thousand, so the time for the Fengyue Witch to find the furnace Ding is generally ten years apart.

Based on the above information, coupled with what Wang An said today, Ling Zheng was already 100% sure that the Liu Kun who was killed by himself with a talisman half a month ago was the male cultivator furnace that the Fengyue Witch was about to use. And that illusory shadow that night when the Dancing Wind Sword burst out, and then was swallowed by the black ancient mirror, nine times out of ten, it was a divine thought of the infamous Fengyue Witch.

How terrifying the Fengyue Witch is, no one in this area does not know the cultivators, she is generally only kind to her furnace dings, and she is generous and kills others, which is even calmer than killing chickens. In the past hundred years, just because she offended the Fengyue Witch, there were at least three cultivation forces that she killed alone to destroy the door, and that was the lives of nearly a thousand cultivators.

"What the hell should I do......

Ling Zheng had a headache, he inadvertently killed the male cultivator Lu Ding who the Fengyue Witch had found so hard, and also shattered one of her divine thoughts, it is unimaginable that this female devil who takes face very seriously and has not cultivated double for several years will be angry.

Ling Zheng didn't even dare to think about what it would be like after he was caught.

But after thinking about it, the god of the Wind and Moon Witch said that she was also born when the lunar year was cloudy, and when she heard what she meant, it seemed that she wanted to use herself as a double cultivation furnace.

If you really can't do it, just give it a grievance? Maybe you can save your life.

As soon as this thought came to mind, Ling Zheng raised his right hand and slapped himself with a big ear scraper.

"Grass, where do you want to go!"

After slapping himself hard with a big ear scraper, the fear in Ling Zheng's heart disappeared mostly, and his natural calmness and composure redominated his thinking.

"Absolutely not, once the secret of my non-attribute spirit vein body and the ability of the black ancient mirror to turn waste into treasure are known to the Wind Moon Witch, I will definitely finish playing. ”

Ling Zheng knew very well how tempting the many secrets contained in his non-attribute spirit vein body, as well as the ability of the black ancient mirror to turn a waste pill into a high-quality spirit pill, were for cultivators. If he was captured by the Wind Moon Witch, with the experience accumulated by the other party who had lived for more than 2,000 years, these secrets would definitely not be kept.

When the time comes, will the Fengyue Witch still care about her identity as a furnace ding?

After thinking about it, Ling Zheng finally regained his composure.

"Damn, let you find it, anyway, Lao Tzu is just a third-order waste wood in the eyes of the hundreds of people in the Incineration Gate, and most of them will not be suspected. Ling Zheng took out the black ancient mirror from his bosom and muttered, "Lao Tzu has this mirror, and his cultivation can grow very quickly." When Lao Tzu is strong enough, see what you can do with the Pink Palace!"

The black ancient mirror seemed to understand Ling Zheng's words, and after trembling lightly for a few moments, it became a little warm.

"Well, I don't want anything else. It's time to get down to business. ”

After that, Ling Zheng, who was calm, took out all the waste pills that had been classified, and began to use the black ancient mirror to transform the elixir.

Because the number of these waste pills was too much, even with the fast transformation speed of the black ancient mirror, the process of transforming all the waste pills into spirit pills lasted for a whole day and a night.

When the next morning's sunlight shone into the cabin through the cracks in the cabin, Ling Zheng looked at the silver storage ring in his hand, looking tired and excited.

After a day and a night's hard work, Ling Zheng transformed more than 10,000 first-grade pills, and nearly 3,000 second-grade pills.

This kind of net worth, not to mention the new head of the Burning Flame Gate, I'm afraid that even if it is the Fengyue Witch who is mobilizing people to find herself, she may not be able to have it.

"Take your time. With so many pills, as long as I am given time, I can pile myself up into a big master. ”

Ling Zheng walked out of the cabin, washed his face in the stream not far away, cheered up, and went to the Burning Gate Dan Room to collect the waste pill.

After arriving at the Incineration Crypt, Ling Zheng hurriedly walked to the fourth layer of the Flame Space. First, he threw the waste pill residue accumulated overnight into the fifth layer of flame space, and then sat cross-legged in that safe corner that would not be burned by the flames, ready to take the pill and start cultivating.

But when Ling Zheng took out three first-grade high-grade Silver Star Pills from the storage ring, an idea came to mind.

"Should I take the second grade pill and try it?"