The generation of grandmaster powerhouses on Yuling Peak was trampled on the ground and humiliated and robbed, and his face was gone, which was really worse than death.

No matter how Su Yi shouted, Zhou Feng ignored it, and quickly broke the five fingers, but the hand was still empty, and there was nothing.

This old man's verbal resistance is unreasonable, and the gong is definitely hidden in his left hand.

Zhou Feng held up Su Yi's left hand and looked at it carefully, and then he found that there was a deep bone slit at the junction between his middle finger and his palm. He pulled the middle finger back, the crack of the bone opened, and sure enough, he saw a small gong with blue light flowing.

Ha ha!

Zhou Feng took out the gong cracking sound in his hand, got up and removed the foot that was stepping on Su Yi's chest, his face full of joy, but he no longer paid attention to the old man in black embedded in the soil.

Su Yi, who only had a pair of underwear left, felt the greatest shame in his life, his eyes were helpless, his lips trembled, and his palms grabbed the dirt on the ground fiercely, and he hated Zhou Feng in his heart. He didn't destroy the cracking sound, and seemed to be a little reluctant.

Tonight, Zhou Feng had a bumper harvest, and he used inauthentic means to reap the benefits of the fisherman, so that he tasted the sweetness of unearned gains.

After a few vertical leaps, Zhou Feng's figure disappeared into the vast night, leaving behind the huge skeleton of Bai Sensen and the old man in black lying in the dirt.

The grizzled Su Yi struggled to get up from the dirt, and when he saw his embarrassment, he let out a wry smile. He raised his eyes to look up at the starry sky, and said to himself viciously: "The inheritor of the dragon is still too soft-hearted, cutting the grass and not removing the roots of the spring breeze and giving birth again, leaving me alive is equivalent to digging a grave for you, young man, you just wait to die." ”

Along the way, Zhou Feng went straight to his foothold, as light as a swallow, jumping like a fly, and secretly rejoicing for his good luck tonight. It's been a long time since I've been so happy, not only did I get what I wanted, but I also teased the black-clothed cultivator on Yuling Peak, and let out a big sigh of relief.

The night breeze was cool, and Zhou Feng came to the cliff of the residence and sat on the spot, he did not enter the wooden house, for fear of disturbing the snow and the fox.

Spread out his palm, the blue light was long, and the delicate small gong was lying quietly in Zhou Feng's palm like a small coin, which made him love it, after all, this was the first magic weapon he got, which was quite rare.

"The little gong is getting bigger...... The sound of cracking and killing became louder......" Zhou Feng called out four or five times in a row to the small gong in his palm, but he didn't see any response.

"Could it be that this little broken gong has no spirituality, but how can the old man make it any size? blame himself for not asking how to use this magic weapon. Alas, just ask, I don't think the old man would have said anything if he was killed. Zhou Feng was already disheartened when he held a magic weapon that could not be used, but such a good thing could not be discarded casually.

The small gong is not large, and it has an ear-like handle. Zhou Feng kneaded the strips of cloth torn off the blue robe into a thin rope, and then tied it to his left wrist with the rope through the ear handle of the small gong.

Taking advantage of the good night, Zhou Feng was not sleepy, and he took out the inner dan of the minotaur again. Suddenly, the golden light was shining brightly, like a shining star.

Zhou Feng put this golden inner pill on the tip of his nose and inhaled gently, the faint fragrance was like that ripe fruit. The golden inner pill is the size of a steamed bun, and the whole body is smooth and delicate, with a golden halo flowing slowly.

Although Zhou Feng, who had been busy for most of the night, was not hungry, he stared at the golden inner pill and salivated. It only took three or five mouthfuls of the steamed bun-sized Neidan to be swallowed by Zhou Feng.

The heat was rolling and surging, like a flood that burst the embankment and flooded in the belly of the wind.

"Roaring ......"

One by one, the red dragons churned and roared in the surging aura, and the crimson body swelled and grew larger. Zhou Feng felt hot, his blood seemed to be burning, the flow rate accelerated, and his whole body gradually became red and translucent, like the agate red jade.

Bang!

Zhou Feng felt that his flesh seemed to explode, fluttering, like entering the sky.

Suddenly, the silver sun, moon and star symbols in the muscles and bones began to shine brightly, absorbing and digesting the surging heat, and flowing out a bright white halo covering the surface of the muscles and bones, slowly flowing.

Zhou Feng felt that his muscles and bones were very warm and comfortable, with an incomparably strong feeling, like a full bowstring, which could be bounced out at any time.

Gradually, everything returned to calm. Zhou Feng was overjoyed, it seems that this time it was a real breakthrough.

Get up, Zhou Feng runs the breath, mobilizes the aura in the spiritual sea, and runs the blood flow rate. A stream of red water flowed rapidly into his right arm, bones popping and muscles expanding. He slammed the air flow in his arm out of a large tree in the distance, and a red light shot out at great speed, smashing into the big tree that was several people thick.

Bang!

The whole body of the tree was broken at the waist, but there was no trace of burning, and the fracture was neat and bright, like a knife cut.

With a creak, the door of the wooden house opened, and a man and a fox walked out.

"Little madman, if you don't go back to sleep in the middle of the night, what are you tossing around?" said in the snow.

And the white fox happily ran to Zhou Feng's legs, raised his head and blinked his eyes, looking very intimate.

"Fox Jing'er, are your legs okay?" Zhou Feng squatted down and stroked the white fox's neck hair, and asked happily.

The white fox nodded vigorously, and then turned his head to look at the snow, full of gratitude.

Zhou Feng smiled in the snow, as if expressing gratitude. Then he took out three white inner pills from his body and spread them out in front of the white fox, and said happily: "Fox Qin'er, there are three inner pills here, I don't know which one is yours?"

The white fox stared at Zhou Feng with a strange gaze, and sniffed at the three inner pills with some disbelief. Suddenly, its eyes lit up and it licked the white naidan on the far right into its mouth.

Call!

A white light flashed, and a slender and sweet woman in white appeared in front of her.

"Zhou Feng, thank you. The tone was soft and shy.

"Thank you, Brother Xue. The woman in white, Fox Qi'er, turned around and saluted into the snow.

Xue Zhongzhu smiled slightly, "You're welcome, it's just a gesture." ”

"Little madman, how did you get Nedan from that black-clothed cultivator. Xue Zhong came to Zhou Feng and raised his eyebrows and asked, his ice carved face showing anger.

Zhou Feng scratched his head, told the adventure of the night, grinned, and raised his left hand to show the two people in front of him a small gong cracking sound.

"Magic weapon!" Xue Zhongchai was shocked, she stretched out her jade finger and flicked it on the small gong, but did not make any sound.

"Brother Pig, haven't you used magic weapons or anything like that?" Zhou Feng asked with slanted eyes as he looked at the gong swaying on his wrist. In his heart, chasing in the snow is a great power, and he should know some common sense such as magic weapons.

"In this heaven and earth, cultivators generally possess sharp weapons, artifacts, and treasures, but very few people can obtain magic weapons. Sharp weapons, all ethnic groups have excellent casters, basically can be manufactured, belong to ordinary items, but are also divided into middle and upper grades. The artifact is made of various divine materials, with divine energy, extremely precious, not ordinary casters can be cast, it is also divided into middle and upper grades. Your Tongtian Xuanlong Sword can be described as the best of the best, and it is better than my Xue Xiao. Treasures are refined from the great power of various generations, and they are also naturally formed, which is really rare, but they do not need mana to urge, and their abilities are limited. However, the magic weapon is made by the great power of the gods to use the heavenly materials and earth treasures to refine the aura of heaven and earth, it is driven by energy mana, which consumes extremely mana, and ordinary cultivators cannot control the powerful magic weapon at all, and even more when they urge the magic weapon, they will die of exhaustion. "In the snow, he talked endlessly, telling a bunch of literal knowledge.

"No wonder, the old man vomited blood after striking the broken gong, it turns out that this magic weapon hurts his body so much! As he spoke, Zhou Feng was about to untie the rope on his wrist.

"Little madman, are you really crazy or fake crazy, this kind of magic weapon is something that you can't get even if you kill it to death, and you have become a rag here, and you have to throw it away, it's really the number one fool in the world. In the snow, Zhou Feng fell into the snow and covered her face one by one, and her small chest was so angry that she was bulging.

The fox on the side smiled and watched the two benefactors play with their tongues, he was like a layman, not saying a word.

After being beaten by the snow, Zhou Feng scratched his head and smiled: "Brother Pig, or I will give you this magic weapon." ”

"Don't. The answer is very simple, the reason for the rejection is very simple, other people's things never accept.

"That big tree over there was discounted by you just now, and it uses energy mana?" Xue Zhong turned his face to look at the broken tree, and asked with a little surprise.

"Ahem, it's the god who gently folds it effortlessly, so there's no need to make a fuss. Zhou Feng put his hands behind his back, pretending to show off, and finally made a breakthrough, he was happy in his heart, so he made a proud gesture.

"Zhou Feng, weren't you very powerful before, how can you discount a tree to be so ......" Fox Jing'er looked at Zhou Feng very innocently, and asked suspiciously, but she was embarrassed to say the latter words.

Xue Zhong pouted and chuckled: "Little fox, you don't know how cowardly this god has been recently, even a mountain bandit will scare him to the core. ”

"Oh!" Fox Jing'er looked at Zhou Feng even more disbelievingly, in her mind, Zhou Feng was a powerful existence, fighting the four handsomes of the witches alone, what a majesty it was.

"Ahem...... Here's what happened......" Zhou Feng briefly recounted how he lost his energy mana.

"Zhou Feng, I didn't expect you to suffer so much pain during this time, I hope you find Miss Qiu Yao sooner. Fox Jing'er stared at Zhou Feng with watery black eyes, revealing sympathy.

"Haha...... Don't mention the past, it's almost dawn, I'll stew soup for you later. Zhou Feng grinned, covering up the pain in his heart, and flew down the 10,000-meter cliff enthusiastically.

Soon, Zhou Feng carried two pheasants to the edge of the cliff and quickly made his Lingcao chicken soup.