In his sleep, Wang Jing had a very charming dream, dreaming that Qin Xiaozhen, Zhen Meier, Hong Xing, Liu Yan, Chen Feiyan and other women surrounded him, hugged left and right, and a pair of fiery red lips printed on his cheeks. All the female warblers and swallows enjoy the blessings of all people.

The sky turned from light to dark, and from dark to light, and after a few hours, Wang Jingfang woke up. He shook his head and said strangely: "How can I sleep so soundly, I can still sleep here, my courage is simply too big." ”

"Well, it's windy here, you fell asleep yesterday when you caught a cold, it's okay now, let's go quickly." Now that it's getting dark, the ghost's attack power has dropped by two or three percent, and it's the best time to pass through the ghost channel. ”

Chen Feiyan, who was neatly dressed, stood in front of the bed and said with a smile. I saw Chen Feiyan's cloud-like black hair hanging down, crescent-like eyebrows, a pair of beautiful eyes that hooked the soul, a beautiful nose, pink cheeks and shyness, small two-petal cherry lips, a fair smiling face like clotted fat, soft snow skin with a strange color, a slender waist, convex and backward, and the whole thing was a little goblin who wanted to kill people.

"Okay, you wait for half an hour, I'll re-refine the broken shield, and it won't take long to save our lives. After a moment, Wang Jinglao's face turned red and he tried to look away from staring at Chen Feiyan. Shen Nian observed himself, felt that his physical condition had recovered to the best, and hurriedly continued, as if he really had a cold yesterday. I don't know if the things that appear in the dream are real or hallucinations, this kind of thing is not easy to ask, so I have to put it aside for the time being.

Half an hour later, Wang Jing re-condensed the broken shield with the help of the fire spirit, and the eight shields became four, and the thickness was much thinner, and it was engraved with solid runes. The defense power has dropped by 30% compared to before, the defense area has decreased by 50%, and the flexibility has been doubled, making it more convenient as a defense against local dangers.

Wang Jing adjusted the time of a stick of incense, and after the mana was fully restored, he added more than a hundred Fire Dragon Talismans and Vajra Talismans to Chen Feiyan. The two of them cleaned up, flew down from the top of the tower hand in hand, and headed towards the ghost passage according to the map, neither of them mentioning what had happened in the hours of yesterday. Wang Jing and Chen Feiyan shot out from time to time on the road, killing several uneyed cyclops who intercepted in the middle of the street, and they cooperated very tacitly, and collected a lot of high-quality Yin Soul Beads on the road.

Out of the abandoned ancient city, the cyclops disappeared without a trace, entering a dark passageway. The sewage in the passage flowed sideways, and there were not poisonous insects condensed by yin qi swimming quickly in the sewage, and when they smelled the strong yang energy on Wang Jing and Chen Feiyan, they immediately turned into a black lightning bolt and quickly hit Wang Jing and the others.

These poisonous insects are only equivalent to the monks in the early stage of foundation building, except for spitting poisonous mist from their mouths and hitting people with their hard heads, there are no other means of harm, and in the case of a small number, they pose little threat to the monks who are guarded. Wang Jing held the fire dragon sword in his hand, and performed the chaotic cloak sword technique, releasing dozens of fiery red sword shadows vertically and horizontally, and before the poisonous insect reached the front of him, it was cut into seven or eight sections outside Zhang Xu, turning into a black gas and disappearing into the air.

"After passing the black wind outlet, you will arrive at the ghost room, where there are groups of black ghost bats, coming and going without a trace, and they are good at attacking with divine thoughts, and they exclusively suck the monk's brain marrow when the monk is dizzy. You have to be careful before you go, the last time you came, there were seventy or eighty monks, and more than twenty of them were sucked dry here. ”

After walking for about an hour, Wang Jing and Chen Feiyan advanced hundreds of miles in the dark passage, and when they saw a black cave in front of them, Chen Feiyan reminded nervously.

"Isn't the ghost's divine thought attack not too strong?" Wang Jing smiled, feeling the howling yin wind, and said indifferently.

"The physical attack of a single ghost is not strong, it is only equivalent to the magic weapon attack of a monk in the late stage of qi refining, but the divine soul attack it sends out is equivalent to the divine soul attack of a monk in the early stage of foundation building. These strange ghosts can release soul fluctuation attacks, soul fluctuation attacks can be stacked, and the soul fluctuations of more than a dozen ghosts will exceed the scope of the divine consciousness of the monks in the middle stage of foundation building, and hundreds of ghosts are gathered together, even the monks of the late stage of foundation building will also be careless, and there are no less than five monks of the late stage of foundation building who have lost here. “

Chen Feiyan put a pure heart and a good spell on herself, and cast a soft water light mask, turned on the armor protection on her body, and looked fully armed.

"Gah!" As he was about to approach the Black Wind Mouth, a short sharp metal grinding sound resounded through the dark passage, adding to the terrifying feeling under the amplification of the dark wind in the passage. In the dark yin wind, a black bat the size of a palm opened its mouth and pounced on Wang Jing's face with a demonic bloody mouth.

Wang Jing was as powerful as the divine thoughts in the middle of Jindan, and when the ghost bat was still five feet away from him, suddenly a fire net the size of a foot went up to him, and instantly wrapped the ghost bat tightly. The ghost bat squeaked a few times in the fire net, and then turned into a black gas and disappeared from most of the fire net, and some of the others were unknowingly absorbed by the Heavenly Demon Ring on Wang Jing's finger.

"The seventh brother's fire spell is really powerful, and he destroyed a difficult ghost bat with a single look. Last time, we cast all kinds of spells, and we were also chased by ghost bats. Maybe the movement was too loud, attracting ghost bats from other places to come and reinforce it, and there were no ghost bats in this passage originally. Chen Feiyan bit her red lip lightly and said solemnly.

"It's okay, this level of ghost thing came here just to send Yin Soul Beads, but the ghost bat just now was too small, and it didn't seem to have anything left. Wang Jing said dissatisfied.

The fire net was transformed by the fire spirit summoned by Wang Jing, and at this time, the ghost bat was extinguished, and the red light on her body also dimmed a little, and she flew around in the air proudly, turning into a five-inch fire phoenix, landing on Wang Jing's shoulder, and rubbing Wang Jing's cheek flatteringly.

"You foodie, don't miss a chance to eat, now you are in danger, I don't know how many ghost bats you have to face, now the supply is tight, you can eat leisurely, wait for the ground to replenish the fire crystal, so that you can eat at one time. Wang Jing took out a two-inch medium-grade fire spar from here, stuffed it into the mouth of the fire phoenix, and said with a helpless smile.

The fire phoenix swallowed the fire crystal into its stomach in one gulp, closed its eyes and savored it, as if a baby was intoxicated tasting candy, and after a while, the color on its body deepened a little, and it let out a cheerful chirp.

"You actually have a psychic fire that can transform into shapes? It's really a blessing, even the rumored cultivators of the Transformation Stage rarely have a fire spirit. Chen Feiyan looked at the fire phoenix on Wang Jing's shoulder and said in amazement.