Ying rode the wind and walked slowly through the ruins, and kept in touch and communication with the little wolves controlled by the Wolf King's Shield.

These little wolves are all unusually alert guys, and after they disperse, their combat effectiveness is actually not strong. However, their ability to conceal is quite remarkable.

If they get along with each other, even Ying Chengfeng can't guarantee that he will be able to find them.

What's even more terrifying is that these little wolves don't follow all the way, they rely on their numerical superiority to sneak and observe in every section, and even like chameleons, they become like their surroundings.

This ability was even hidden from the two unwitting Purple Gold Realm powerhouses, let alone the Silver Realm powerhouses.

However, to be able to do this step, the credit of Zhiling is second to none.

It is precisely under its precise calculation and scheduling that the numerical advantage of the little wolves has been brought into full play. If it weren't for the existence of the Zhi Ling, then even if the number of wolf cubs was ten times higher, it would not be possible to cover this huge ruin.

Sure enough, as he expected, after he left, this secret room became a fragrant bun.

Jiang Wenli and Alpha both entered it one after another.

It's just that what surprised him was that after Jiang Wenli entered, he became silent, as if he regarded the secret room as his home and was reluctant to come out.

And after a moment of entry, Alpha escaped like a lost dog.

It was as if something was chasing after him, and he didn't dare to stay a little longer.

Through the eyes of the little wolf, Ying Chengfeng sensed all this, and he couldn't help but be dumbfounded, unable to control himself.

At this time, he already knew that something must have happened in the secret room, so it would cause such a consequence. Jiang Wenli's life and death were unknown, and Alpha fled much faster than a rabbit as if he had seen a ghost.

His face gradually became ugly, and he regretted it very much, why didn't he leave a little wolf lurking in the secret room to check it.

However, regret was useless at the moment, and he called with his heart, wanting to contact the Overlord Spear Spirit.

No matter what happened in the secret room, he couldn't let go of the Overlord Gun.

However, after a few moments, his brow widened.

Because the Overlord Spear Spirit immediately responded to him, the little guy said that it was very comfortable and happy to absorb the power of blood in the blood pool, and did not find anything wrong.

Touching his nose, Ying Chengfeng smiled bitterly.

However, no matter what, as long as the Overlord Gun Spirit does not have an accident, then not to mention that it is just a change in the secret room, even if the entire ruins collapse, Ying Chengfeng will not have the slightest heartache.

At the same time, the sights and stories of the little wolves along the way came to my mind.

Alpha was clearly frightened by something in the secret room, and after jumping out of the flap, he didn't stop for a moment, and ran straight out of the ruins and disappeared.

I don't know if it was influenced by Jiang Wenli and Alpha, Ying Chengfeng also felt cold around him, he didn't dare to stay in this weird ruin for too long, he also sighed lightly, and left this ruin along a passage.

Beyond the ruins, the bright sun in the sky seemed to have an eerie feeling.

Ying Chengfeng hesitated for a while, and found a quiet place half a mile away from the ruins to settle down temporarily.

It's not that he doesn't want to leave, but because the Overlord Spear Spirit has not yet completed its tempering and promotion, he must wait patiently again.

For several days, he contacted the Overlord Spear Spirit every three hours.

Every time, the machine spirit would tell him better news, that is, the entire Overlord Spear would be better transformed after this tempering.

Of course, if you want to get the best treasures, you need time and patience.

On this day, Ying Chengfeng communicated with the Overlord Gun Spirit as usual, although the two sides were far apart, but the connection between them seemed to be closer than before.

Ying Chengfeng even had such a feeling that the overlord gun was by his side, and as long as he stretched out his hand, he could hold this fierce soldier in his hand.

Of course, this was just an illusion, no matter how powerful his spiritual power was, even if it reached the level of the Golden Realm, it would never be possible to summon the Overlord Spear from such a distance.

Lingwu is indeed invincible at the same level, but it is not omnipotent.

After communicating, Ying Chengfeng cultivated quietly with peace of mind.

Even in this environment of the ancient battlefield, he never relaxed his requirements for himself. Because he knew that the spiritual world was a cruel world, and if he was not strong enough, he would be in danger of dying at any time.

Before cultivating, Ying Chengfeng routinely released the little wolves, and with these little guys around the detectives, Ying Chengfeng believed that no one would be able to sneak close to his side.

The true qi in his body was circulating, and the mixed yuan gong was surging in his body.

Around him, a faint halo loomed, a color that could only be released when the true qi of the Silver Realm had reached an extremely high level.

The time for Ying Chengfeng's True Qi to advance to the Silver Realm was not long, and it could be said to be quite short.

However, after he entered the ancient battlefield, he used the Overlord Spear to kill a spirit master at the peak of the Silver Realm, and the true qi he absorbed and transformed was quite huge. And in the secret room, a huge amount of true qi was obtained through the blood pool.

Although it was not a long time, the benefits he received were incomparable.

The blood in the blood pool can be called divine blood for a martial artist of his level.

It's like a warrior at the samurai level who suddenly took a Xuanyang Pill.

Although this martial artist is in danger of dying from the explosion of the medicinal power, if he is lucky enough to survive this level and does not die, then the benefits brought to him by this surging medicinal power are unimaginable.

Ying Chengfeng was in front of the blood pool, and let go with supreme perseverance, and just escaped this catastrophe.

At this time, it was time for him to enjoy the benefits of that blood power.

With the assistance of the One Qi Mixed Yuan Gong, this powerful benefit was integrated into his body little by little, entering his dantian, and his true qi made great progress.

After a long time, he let out a long breath, and finally stood up.

Looking around, Ying Chengfeng looked down at his arm.

His gaze suddenly became a little weird.

A breath of true qi in the body worked, and it was slowly sent into the arm, and the next scene was a little shocking.

His arm began to expand at an extremely fast speed, like an inflated ball, suddenly expanding several times.

This arm, by any measure, is no longer a human arm.

In one go, this two-lose stunt was finally cultivated by him.

Of course, with the ability to ride the wind now, even if he uses the true qi of his whole body, he can only blow off one of his arms, and there is still a long way to go before he can use his entire body as a bomb to explode.

But even so, it's a huge step forward.

At this time, a huge momentum and coercion were released from Ying Chengfeng's body.

Even if there is a Golden Realm powerhouse here, they will be suppressed by this aura and dare not be the enemy of Ying Chengfeng.

It is a desperate means, and once it is displayed, it is a life and death judgment. The ferocious aura produced by such secret techniques is naturally far from being comparable to ordinary people.

Looking at his arm, Ying Chengfeng's gaze was as strange as it was.

Even if the power of this secret method was ten times greater, he didn't want it to be used one day.

With a light sigh, the true qi in Ying Chengfeng's body slowly subsided, and his arm gradually returned to normal. Then, he reached out and touched it, and took something out of his bosom.

It is a carved wooden doll with a head, torso, and limbs.

Although the carver's skills are obviously not up to par, the wood carving doll is bloated.

However, this does not prevent the huge breath of life that ripples from the body of the wood carved puppet.

The Nine Lives Cat Spirit Weapon, this is the Nine Lives Cat Spirit Weapon that Ying Chengfeng has refined in accordance with the method described in the inheritance tower jade in the past few days.

It's not easy to refine.

According to Zhiling's inference, if it is refined according to the normal way, it will not be achieved in a year and a half.

However, there is a treasure in Ying Chengfeng's body.

The main pole of the Tree of Life.

The preciousness of this thing was far beyond his expectations, and among the several refining methods recorded in the Inheritance Tower Jade, only by using this thing could it be easily refined without any auxiliary materials.

Of course, simply using the main rod of the Tree of Life to refine the Nine Lives Cat Spirit Weapon would be a huge waste.

Except for Ying Chengfeng, a loser, I am afraid that no one else is willing to be so tyrannical.

But Ying Chengfeng did not regret it, because at this moment, the main pole of the Tree of Life on his body was very large, even if he took a piece from it and carved it, it was just a drop in the bucket.

For being in a treacherous environment like the ancient battlefield, anything that can be transformed into combat power will be used by him without hesitation.

Looking at the wood carving in his hand, Ying Chengfeng pasted it on his forehead.

After a moment, the wood carving flashed and disappeared.

And at the same moment, in Ying Chengfeng's mind, there was another puppet. The puppet hung silently beside the stand-in puppet, like a pair of twins, guarding his life.

With a long breath, a satisfied smile appeared on Ying Chengfeng's face.

With this thing, his strength is undoubtedly on a higher level, even if the Overlord Gun finishes drawing blood, he has the courage to go deep into it.

However, at this moment, Ying Chengfeng was slightly stunned.

He suddenly got up, his eyes blazing at a place.

There, there was originally a little wolf lurking and vigilant, but at this time, the little wolf's information had been completely decided.