"[Breath of the Cold Wind] This poison is really powerful, these two people are strong and strong, and they also have a middle-grade Dao Tong, close to the cultivation of a high-grade Dao Tong, but they can't stop it at all!"

Lu Feng shook his head.

[Breath of the Cold Wind] was a highly poisonous potion that he specially refined and refined into the gourd magic weapon.

Originally, the poisonous smoke in the gourd magic weapon was slightly less toxic, and it was not as toxic as the highly toxic potion that Lu Feng refined with the materials of the wizarding world and the tried and tested formula.

The re-introduced poisonous smoke is colorless, with only a faint sweet taste, and can enter the body from exposed parts such as skin and mucous membranes.

Basically, by the time I smell the sweetness of [Breath of the Cold Wind], I have already been poisoned.

Against unsuspecting enemies, the trick of poisoning is indeed very useful.

Wang Ma and Zhang Niu, their cultivation is weak, they have no ability to resist, and in the gourd magic weapon, the poison of the more powerful incense has not been stimulated, and the two of them have fallen.

Tie the two to the tree, Lu Feng reached out and checked the pockets of the two.

"Grass, it's a poor bastard!"

Lu Feng muttered obscurively.

On the two of them, in addition to a few taels of gold and silver, they didn't even have the secret book of this exercise.

Wang Ma used a stainless steel short knife, and Zhang Niu used a stainless iron steel fork, and the quality was average, not even a magic weapon.

It's only refined with mana, and it can barely be regarded as a hard talisman.

Slip two weapons into your storage pocket.

Lu Feng controlled the gourd magic weapon to remove a few points of the [Cold Wind Breath] toxin from the two of them.

The toxicity was reduced, and Lu Feng tapped the acupuncture points on the two of them to stimulate the spirit, waking up Wang Ma Zhang Niu.

Whining!

Wang Ma and Zhang Niu, who woke up, wanted to speak, but Lu Feng didn't listen to a word.

Just open the flask that I had just taken out and put aside.

In an instant, a sweet citrus smell emanated, and when they smelled the sweetness again, the two immediately remembered the smell that had poisoned them just now.

No, again!

Their eyes widened, and their hearts were full of fear.

The black-armored man in front of him, although he couldn't see his expression, but in their guess, he must have a smile like a hellish demon on his face.

Knock knock!

Lu Feng poured half a bottle of orange liquid from the transparent potion bottle into each of them.

Wang Ma and Zhang Niu gritted their teeth and tried their best to resist, but the toxin of [Cold Wind Breath] was still working, and they were so weak that they couldn't resist at all.

Lu Feng casually lifted the jaws of the two of them, and the orange potion was easily poured into the mouths of the two of them.

Sweet, citrus-like flavor spreads to the palate.

Although Wang Ma and Zhang Niu were afraid in their hearts, they still felt a trace of joy in tasting sweets.

What is it?

It's delicious!

But the next moment, the taste of happiness came to their minds, and the consciousness of the two of them was instantly confused.

"That's it, the elixir is starting to work!"

Lu Feng observed the changes in the physical signs of the two after drinking the potion, and was overjoyed.

Tuzhen Elixir is an apprentice-level potion that acts on the brain, allowing people to enter a special state of sedation, answering questions accurately in an unconscious state.

The two of them are only middle-grade Dao children, apprentice-level Tuzhen Elixir, which is just enough.

With Lu Feng's alchemy technique, it is not difficult to make a true elixir.

When the wizarding world was free, Lu Feng asked Wizard Matiyu to help him collect the crafting materials and refine some spare.

No, in the Earth Immortal World, he had just entered the Shinto Spirit Realm, and before he could do anything, this medicine came in handy.

Under the effect of the elixir of spitting truth, Lu Feng kept asking, and the two answered in a daze.

Soon, Lu Feng asked from the two of them about their cultivation techniques, as well as some of the secret of the 'Qiu' son.

"Savage magic? Sacrifice the barbarian gods with your body's qi and blood to obtain the power of gods and ghosts! One is a bull and the other is a horse! I see! ”

Lu Feng tore open the clothes on the upper bodies of the two with a little interest, and between the bare chest and back, two clear blood-colored tattoos were revealed.

Zhang Niu's back was tattooed with a black brute with scarlet eyes and a murderous aura.

On the chest of the king horse, there is a silver horse with four hooves in the air and a vigorous posture.

The blood-colored brute bull and horse tattoo has bright eyes, lifelike, and vivid.

Although the exercises of the two of them are called barbarian divine skills, it is said that they are sacrificing barbarian gods and obtaining the power of gods and ghosts, but Lu Feng felt a breath of yin ghosts and a strong bloody aura from these two blood-colored tattoos.

The two tattoos are clearly the ghosts of two demon beasts.

They say they are gods, but they are ghosts.

Seal the ghost into the body, worship with qi and blood, and drive by force.

Figuring out the exercises of the two, in Lu Feng's eyes, Zhang Niu and Wang Ma suddenly lost their value, and after thinking about it for a while, he suddenly had a plan to deal with the two in his heart.

The essence of the beast soul is also the principle of the soul, Lu Feng condensed two undead marks, and broke into the blood-colored tattoos on the two of them, intending to enslave the two beast souls of this cow and a horse.

Sensing the effect of the mark of the undead, the blood-colored tattooed beast souls on the two of them immediately resisted, they had been worshiped by qi and blood for a long time, and they also had a bit of spirituality, how could they be willing to be enslaved.

They struggled, absorbing the qi and blood of Zhang Niu Wang Ma, calling for the two to resist together.

But Zhang Niu and Wang Ma, the two of them, with the poison of [Cold Wind Breath] in their bodies, were destroyed by the [Vomiting Elixir], and they were already like idiots at this time, how could they have the ability to help the beast soul when they could not protect themselves.

The two beast souls resisted for a while, but after all, they couldn't resist Lu Feng, who was stronger than them, and they were soon invaded by the mark of the undead and successfully enslaved.

"Eat them!"

Lu Feng commanded, and the beast souls of the cow and horse suddenly gulped down the qi, blood, mana and even soul of Zhang Niu and Wang Ma, and in just a moment, the bodies of the two began to dry up.

After a while, the two blood-colored tattoos became more and more scarlet and bright.

Hiss!

Zhang Niu Wang Ma's flesh and blood were dry, and his life was whimpering, but the two beast souls were greatly increased, and they faintly touched the bottleneck of the realm of the top-grade Daotong. Under Lu Feng's control, the two beast souls floated into the air without the strength of the two.

According to the method of sacrificing beast souls in the Barbarian Divine Skill, Lu Feng urged the mana to bombard the two blood-colored beast souls.

Suddenly, a cow and a horse seemed to come to life, and Lu Feng's spirit was connected, and in an instant, Lu Feng inherited the cultivation skills of the two of them.

Moo! Hiss!

A cow and a horse looked up to the sky and shouted, the scarlet blood on their bodies lingered, fierce and perverse, and majestic. A moment later, a cow and a horse suddenly turned into scarlet tattoos and wrapped around Lu Feng's torso.

The bull enters the back, and the horse wraps around the waist, each forming a vivid scarlet tattoo.

Lu Feng felt that these two tattoos brought him a powerful force.

Although it did not exceed the strength of his original body, it could also improve his body by five or six percent.

After all, a tattoo is a tattoo, not a part of the body, and Lu Feng doesn't have to worry about the conflict between this barbarian magic skill and his own Aoki Immortal Sutra mana.

Two blood-colored tattoos are just like wearing two pieces of clothing.

The two subordinates of the "Qiu" son, who worked hard and sacrificed the beast soul, were stolen by Lu Feng in this way.

The cultivation techniques of the two were personally awarded by the "Qiu" prince, and even the two beast souls were captured by the "Qiu" prince himself, Lu Feng didn't believe that the 'Qiu' prince couldn't think of this method of seizing cultivation.

"The exercises of these two people are so special, maybe it is also the cultivation furnace prepared by the "Qiu" prince for himself, if he knows that he has been stolen by me, I don't know what his expression will be! ”

The corners of Lu Feng's mouth were slightly upturned, and he was also satisfied.

It only took half an hour, and the cost of a bottle of Tuzhen Elixir increased his physical strength by five or six percent, which was really a good deal.

Urging the bloodthirsty demon vine to clean up the dried corpses of the two, Lu Feng just wanted to move forward and continue to explore the Shinto Spirit Realm, when he felt a stream of yin qi floating towards him.

"Where did the ghost come from? So much? ”

In Lu Feng's spiritual sense, Yin Ghosts swarmed towards his location with bursts of black smoke.

The aura of the yin ghost is not strong, and it is about the appearance of a martial artist who can kill him.

But he couldn't stand the large number, and at the time when Lu Feng discovered the traces of the Yin Ghosts, there were already dozens of Yin Ghosts smelling the surging qi and blood on his body and following the traces.

Roar, roar, roar!

After a few breaths, dozens of clouds of black smoke appeared in Lu Feng's field of vision, rolling and billowing yin qi, and the ghost cried wolf howl.

"Little devil, not strong, not like the subordinates of the "Qiu" son, it should be the rampant soldiers and ghosts of the Qingfeng Mountain Demon Dao! ”

Sweeping the flying black smoke demon at a glance, Lu Feng suddenly had an estimate in his heart.

In the Yin Ghost Spirit Realm of the "Autumn" Childe, the hundred ghosts collected took the elite ghost route, while the demon path of Qingfeng Mountain took the quantitative route, commanding the group of ghosts.

The characteristics are obvious.

The evil ghost pounced, but before Lu Feng moved, the Shenwei general, who had been guarding his side, rushed to meet him with the poisonous mist gourd.

Billowing and colorful smoke erupted from the gourd, and the golden spirit body of the Shenwei General shook its body, and with the smoke spewed out of the gourd magic weapon, it instantly condensed into a tall and mighty black-armored general, holding a bright and dazzling Daguan knife, with a mighty momentum.

With a flick of the Daguan knife in his hand, he swept through thousands of troops, and the sword aura was awe-inspiring, and the three or five black smoke demons who were charging forward were stabbed in two sections.

The smoke from the gourd magic weapon urged by General Shenwei was mixed with a little poison of incense, and the black smoke yin ghost was extinguished when touched, and died when touched.

After eliminating the first wave of charging Yin Ghosts, General Kamui raised his sword and rushed into the ensuing pile of black smoke Yin Ghosts, killing all sides.

"The general is mighty, it just so happens that you two are also here to try your might!"

Lu Feng saw the majesty of General Shenwei, he was extremely satisfied, laughed, and casually urged the ox and horse that turned into tattoos, showing their figures, and cooperating with General Shenwei to surround the remaining black smoke ghosts.

The horns of the bull are on the top, and the fierce horse is in the air.

The blood-colored beast soul figure is also not to be underestimated, beating the black smoke yin ghost to the ground.

The three combined forces, dozens of yin ghosts that pounced, were all killed after a while, turning into bursts of black smoke and dissipating between heaven and earth.

At the end of the battle, General Kamui flew back to Lu Feng's side, and the bull and horse showed a happy expression, greedily opening their mouths and swallowing the black smoke scattered throughout the battlefield.

The black smoke contains the yin qi and soul power of the yin ghosts, which are great supplements for the souls of cows, horses, beasts, and beasts to increase their strength.

"These two goods are quite economical! Don't even let go of these remnant soul yin qi! ”

Lu Feng unleashed two mana powers to help the cow, horse and beast soul clean up the mess, and after cleaning it up, he retracted the cow, horse and beast soul and ran towards the center of the Shinto Spirit Realm.

Killed the ghost soldiers of the Qingfeng Mountain Demon Dao, and thought that his location had been discovered by the Three Rivers Gang and the Qingfeng Mountain Demon Dao.

Lu Feng didn't want to be made dumplings by them, so he slipped away first.

In the absence of a numerical advantage, it is extremely important to maintain a first-mover advantage.

As soon as Lu Feng slipped away, the Qingfeng Mountain Demon Dao Erlong Dao people who were far away on the other side opened their eyes and said with a slight anger: "The thief killed me rampantly, the location has been exposed, let's hurry over!" ”

Three thousand two hundred words, the first update! There is one more more, please wait!

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