Han Feng simply sat down cross-legged, looking at his nose and nose, his nose and his heart, and cultivating quietly.

The strength of the aura of heaven and earth here is still superb, I don't know how many times stronger than the outside world, every breath can make him gain a lot, if it weren't for the danger here, he would want to break through the bottleneck of the middle stage of Guiyuan here!

Time flickered, and in the blink of an eye, another three days and three nights passed.

Of course, there is no alternation of day and night here, but it does not prevent Han Feng from silently calculating the time. As a monk, his computing ability is superb, especially for soul cultivators.

At this time, the necromantic flower had already unfolded more than half, the petals bloomed, the dark fragrance floated, and spread like silk, and in an instant, it spread hundreds of zhang square.

Those little golden macaques were so fascinated that their breath actually rose, as if they had received some kind of nourishment, and a large amount of heaven and earth aura was also surging into their bodies, filling their lack of vitality.

Han Feng also absorbed some floral scents, but in the blink of an eye, they were swallowed up by the remnants, making it even more brilliant, and it was obvious that these scents also had an effect on it.

Han Feng was secretly happy, and immediately opened the pores of the whole body to absorb the fragrance of flowers and provide the remnants to enjoy.

But he didn't dare to be unscrupulous, even if he had the cover of the remnant talisman, he was worried that if he accidentally found the traces by those little golden macaques, it would be a big trouble.

What's more, there are other monks lurking in the shadows, who may also be able to judge their existence from the degree of concentration and dispersion of the flowers around him.

Therefore, he stood up and shifted his position from time to time to avoid the aroma being too concentrated and being discovered.

Thinking of this, his eyes lit up slightly, and he looked around, but he didn't find anything special, obviously those hidden monks also realized this and didn't show any flaws.

The fragrance of the flowers is getting stronger and stronger, and the petals of the necromantic flower are opening more and more, and looking at its situation, it will not take long for it to bloom completely, and then it is the time of contention.

Han Feng approached the small mountain bag forward, and came to a position more than a hundred zhang away from it, almost on the edge of its coercion.

At this moment, a vague wave passed by him, and he was amazed that other hidden monks had also come near him.

He didn't dare to make a sound, and didn't move, lest he be discovered.

He believed that the other party must not have discovered his existence yet, otherwise it would not have been such a reaction!

The two sides were safe, and after a few hours, the fragrance of the necromantic flower was so strong that there was an illusion, and a phantom image of a beautiful woman emerged and floated to all sides.

Among them, there was a beautiful phantom rushing towards Han Feng's direction, Han Feng could see it clearly, this beautiful phantom was beautiful and dusty, as if it was not a thing in the world, but it looked a little cold, without the slightest emotional fluctuation. Just as he was about to get close to him, suddenly the face of this beautiful woman's phantom changed sharply, turning into a skeleton, and her deep pupils flashed with a faint light, and suddenly came, terrifying.

Han Feng was really taken aback, but he didn't panic, and considering that there was a monk hiding beside him, his body was motionless, and he let it pounce.

Suddenly, the phantom of this beautiful skeleton disappeared in an instant, and turned into a gust of fragrant wind again, blowing.

He didn't have time to dodge, but he also closed the pores of his body in time, but he was still worried that his body blocking would change the shape of this fragrant wind, allowing people to see where he was.

At this critical moment, the remnant talisman played a role, allowing this gust of fragrant wind to pass directly through Han Feng's body, without any change at all, which can be called perfect.

Han Feng was overjoyed, and secretly thought that in the future, he might be able to use this special ability of the remnant talisman to pass through some magic circles and obtain some magical things.

"Huhuhu......"

Suddenly, a large dark cloud appeared in the blue sky, obscuring the sky and the earth, and the entire forest was darkened, as if it had entered darkness.

At the same time, a large number of ghosts floated in from nowhere, making a whirring sound.

Han Feng was dumbfounded, and gasped, these ghosts were densely packed, I am afraid that there were no less than a million, as if forming an ocean, exuding terrifying coercion, echoing with the small mountain below, and from time to time wisps of gray lightning appeared, shining in all directions.

Not only that, but there were more ghosts outside, as if on a pilgrimage, swarming one after the other.

The next moment, the ghosts gathered above the sky suddenly fell down, and instantly descended to the necromantic flower on the top of the hill.

At this moment, it emitted an invisible fluctuation, swallowing up all the ghosts that pounced on it, it was like a bottomless pit, and no amount of ghosts could fill its "belly"!

From a distance, the sea of ghosts in the sky hung down a passage several zhang in size, connecting with the necromantic flower on the hill, sending a steady stream of ghosts to the necromantic flower, making its petals bloom more thoroughly, and began to emit a faint white light, like snow drifting away, diffusing in all directions.

The aroma is heavier, like a mountain!

The remnant talisman in the depths of Han Feng's soul sea became excited, swaying slightly, releasing a more brilliant light, obviously also valuing these aromas.

Seeing this, Han Feng no longer cared about anything, and immediately opened the pores of his whole body to absorb these aromas wantonly, anyway, with the strong cover of the remnant talisman, he did not let him expose his body.

What's more, at this moment, the heavens and the earth are changing drastically, and the rest of the hidden monks have no time to take care of other things, and it is too late to protect themselves.

Sure enough, just a short while, a certain position about ninety zhang away from Xiaoshanbao, blue light flashed, and a person suddenly appeared, only to see him wearing a light blue robe, but at this moment his face was frightened, in the scope of Xiaoshanbao's coercive cage, he trembled, wisps of white gas involuntarily emerged from his body, and a large amount of vitality was withdrawn.

"Ah......h

He let out a scream and struggled desperately, but he couldn't get rid of the coercion of the small mountain bag, and he couldn't even move a step.

Han Feng watched him take out one treasure after another, but he couldn't resist the invasion of the mysterious power of Xiaoshanbao, and his body still emitted white smoke, and his vitality was violently lost, making his face turn yellow.

The little golden macaques kneeling behind raised their heads one after another, looked at him coldly, and did not come forward to attack him, as if they were sure that he would not be able to escape the suppression of Xiaoshanbao!

Han Feng felt inexplicably frightened, this small mountain bag was too powerful, even if he had the protection of the remnant talisman, it might be difficult to get close to it, let alone climb the small mountain bag to pick necromantic flowers.

After a cup of tea, the man's cry gradually became quieter, his vitality was withdrawn a lot, the whole person became skin and bones, and even some of the treasures he took out became dim, as if something had been taken away, which looked very weird!