Chapter 128: Refining

After the sky was gray and bright, Zheng Kexiang called "Mmmm......mmmm" a few times, stretched a comfortable waist in Lan Yufeng's arms, and opened his half-sleeping eyes.

"Look at what, the thief doesn't believe it...... Ah, Xiao Lanfeng, you're healed. Zheng Ke wanted to look back and see Lan Feng Thief aiming at him, so he yelled casually, and then remembered something, and suddenly called out happily.

Then Lan Yufeng also woke up, and cared about Lan Feng for a while, as if he was caring about his own child, which made Zheng Kexiang roll his eyes violently.

After Lan Feng and the others walked out of the Ancient Immortal Mountain, the lonely mountain sank down and disappeared. At this time, it had been a few days since they walked out of the Ancient Immortal Mountain.

Because Lan Feng was seriously injured, Zheng Ke thought that the two daughters were injured again, so he didn't fly out of the secluded valley, but just found a small corner to hide.

There are demon beasts everywhere in the secluded valley, and there may be fifth-order or even sixth-order demon beasts anywhere, so in this small corner, the three girls all seem cautious and do not take a step outside.

The wind also woke up, and the four of them set off, jumped up in mid-air, and swept away towards the outskirts of the secluded valley.

Along the way, the monsters roared wildly, and from time to time powerful monsters fell into the air, or tore and bit in mid-air, fighting together, and the sky was stained with blood.

It seems that the four of Lan Feng are too weak, and the demon beasts can't look at them, and there is no danger along the way, and after a small half a day, they float above the periphery of the secluded valley and fall from the air.

"Ah......" landed on the outskirts of the secluded valley, where the Pegasus had been robbed, Zheng Kexiang couldn't help but scream, she had really been ruined in the past few days.

Yunxin Lan Yufeng and the two daughters looked at Zheng Kexiang like a child, but they just smiled, Lan Feng rolled her eyes directly, this woman is a psychopath.

"Damn, little thief, what kind of eyes are you, believe it or not, the old lady killed you. Seeing Lan Feng's expression, Zheng Kexiang suddenly became unhappy, and rushed towards Lan Feng with her feet, but she didn't want to hit Lan Feng, but stared at the storage bag on Lan Feng's waist.

Zheng Kexiang has always been very hot about the contents of Lan Feng's storage bag, and she has long wanted to take it over, especially in the time when Lan Feng fell asleep, she had done it a few times, but Lan Yufeng grabbed it and didn't succeed.

Lan Feng turned around and dodged, and then looked back and rolled his eyes at Zheng Kexiang, who doesn't know what to do with your psychology.

Zheng Ke wanted a burst of fire, raised his foot and gave him a blow, but was grabbed by Lan Feng's big hand, Zheng Ke couldn't take anything back, so he roared and wanted to pounce.

Lan Feng hurriedly said, "Little Niangpi, do you want to play wrestling again?" "Saying that, Lan Feng gave Zheng Kexiang a 'you know' look.

Thinking of being taken advantage of by Lan Feng in front of the North Underworld Academy, Zheng Ke thought about it and went crazy, Yun Xin smiled and said, "Sister Kexiang, don't make trouble, Lan Feng's injury is not completely healed?"

"The thieves and others have found a foothold, and if they dare not distinguish between dirty and dirty, I will destroy you. Zheng Kexiang glared at Lan Feng unhappily, and when Lan Feng put down his little feet, Zheng Kexiang snorted again, and then reluctantly let Lan Feng go.

In the next half a day, Lan Feng and the four of them returned to the place where they used to eat grilled fish, where there was a small hole with their back to the mountain, and this became the place where they landed.

The four wild demon beasts here are also the highest fourth-order demon beasts, and any of the four of them is enough to deal with it, so there is no need to worry about it at all, and then there is that pool of yin and yang fish for them to eat, drink, and cultivate.

As for the secret cultivation place in the secluded valley, the four of them didn't want to find anything, it was completely unattainable, and besides, they didn't want to provoke those terrifying demon beasts.

As for the few wooden boxes that he got in the Xianshan Palace, Lan Feng took them out together, and the three daughters also knew that Lan Feng had snatched them desperately, but he was not greedy, he only took one per person, and the remaining three belonged to Lan Feng personally.

As for the contents of the wooden box, Lan Feng endured his curiosity and did not rush to open it, but took two days to completely repair the injuries on his body.

Since stepping into the blood path, almost every battle Lan Feng has used the blood pool, and he thought that he might be harmed by the blood pool in his body, but after checking it, he saw that it was not as bad as he thought.

Not only was his body not swallowed by the pool of blood, but also because of his existence, he integrated the vitality taken from the outside into his body, making his combat power untouchable.

"What's going on, something is abnormal, why don't you cheat people?" Lan Feng muttered, his brows furrowed slightly, and he looked pensive.

"Junior, are you looking for death? The angry voice of the old man with the demon in his head sounded in his head.

"Alas, the old man of the heart demon, do you have some god to teach the kid, ah, what about this? I am talking about the blood pool? don't take it to heart, are you that kind of person?" Lan Feng heard the old man of the heart demon speak, and hurriedly showed a happy look, and said flatteringly.

"Blood pool, after these years of observation, although I don't know where it came from, but it is certain that the anti-heaven cultivation god can suppress the other party, as for how it is so calm? That's because you have been killing all the way in blood, and the blood pool is bathed in blood water, and you can't devour its master, or the blood pool needs to constantly devour the vitality of the warrior, or spiritual power, this is a monster that uses war to nourish the weapon, and if you don't kill, it will devour its master. The old man who did good deeds explained to Lan Feng.

Lan Feng listened and fell into deep thought, and used the weapon of war to nourish the weapon, which means to keep killing? This ......

After thinking about it for a long time and to no avail, he smiled self-deprecatingly, put these troubles behind him, and thought of this harvest, the bloody journey, which was not a small gain.

As for the four mysterious wooden boxes Lan Feng did not open it, and waited for the bleeding road to watch, but it can appear in the fairy mountain and attract countless people to fight for it, it must be a great treasure.

Then there is the lost ancient puppet technique, for this kind of puppet technique, Lan Feng showed a strong interest, and in the gray mist, Lan Feng collected a lot of refining puppet materials, which can be refined at any time.

Lan Feng divided the materials of these puppets into a storage bag, and then divided the elixir obtained from the Immortal Mountain Medicine Garden, and then looked back and looked at the puppets.

Lan Feng was entrenched on the steps, his big hand flipped, and a flash of inspiration flashed on his palm, and a black wooden box appeared out of thin air. Looking at the wooden box, Lan Feng pinched it a little, and a seal-like light flashed on the wooden box.

Then take out the bamboo slips from the box to make the puppet and look at it

The above records are very detailed, like Lan Feng, who knows a little about puppetry, can also see the reason. The above records are all the refining methods of ancient puppets, and they are not comparable to the puppets refined by the current martial artists.

After carefully studying the refining techniques mentioned on the bamboo slips, Lan Feng waved his hand, and suddenly the cave was filled with a bunch of puppets. Lan Feng's sleeve robe swung towards a pile of puppet beasts, and then a stream of black qi shot out from a pile of puppet beasts, suspended in midair, and one by one slipped around revealing large stones of black black fists.

With another wave of his robe, the soul stone disappeared in mid-air, and he put it into the storage bag.

Next, Lan Feng's eyes froze, and his spiritual sense came out, and there was a sound of "bang bang ......", and the puppet pile rolled in one piece, and then some relatively intact puppets broke out of the air and landed neatly in front of Lan Feng.

Lan Feng grabbed the void with his big hand, and suddenly a wolf-shaped puppet in front of him rose up in response and slowly became smaller and fell into Lan Feng's hand.

He looked at the wolf-shaped puppet beast in his hand, opened his mouth, and spewed out a ball of flame to the puppet's body, and suddenly the puppet ignited a thick flame little by little.

A few days later, the cave was full of puppets, and at first glance, they were empty, but there were only a few lonely ones. These heads were so crippled that they were in tatters, and many important materials were damaged, and they could no longer be made into puppets.

Lan Feng's sleeve robe waved in the air, and several broken puppets in the cave mansion were put away.