Chapter Forty-Three: Nedan

"Senior Brother Tang, you see there seems to be someone in front of you!" said a red-haired disciple, pointing to the front, a young man who looked to be in his twenties, with bright red hair that was very eye-catching.

"It should be a disciple of our Spirit Beast Sect, go over and take a look!" Tang Ming and the others stood in the distance, carefully observing the situation in front of them.

A young man dressed in tatters, with long hair covering his face and a weak breath on his body, sat cross-legged on the ground, with traces of blood on his body, as if he was meditating and healing.

Not far from this young man, there was a wind wolf more than three meters long, looking at the body shape should be a second-order demon beast, Tang Ming was secretly frightened, a young man who seemed to only have a qi training period actually hunted a second-order wind wolf, it was incredible.

When the five of them walked five meters away from Zheng Feng, they stopped, looking at the corpse of the second-order wind wolf on the ground, and their eyes showed a greedy gaze.

"Senior Brother Tang, he seems to be seriously injured. The red-haired disciple licked his lips, a fiery gaze appeared in his eyes, and asked Tang Ming, who was taking the lead.

Tang Ming looked at the young man on the side, rationally suppressed the greed in his heart, a second-order wind wolf corpse would definitely be able to sell thousands of spirit stones, for him, this was a great fortune.

But the other party was able to kill the second-order wind wolf, and the strength was definitely not something he could resist, but he didn't know his specific injuries.

Tang Ming took two steps forward and arched his hand: "This senior brother, Tang Ming is in the Southern Courtyard of the Lower Spirit Beast Sect, I don't know if I need help?"

At this time, Zheng Feng was refining the medicinal power of Yulu Pill with all his might, and most of the injuries on his body had been healed, but it would take a while to heal, but he didn't expect other people to appear at this time.

He was clear about the situation outside, and under the shroud of his divine sense, even the greedy look on their faces, he could see it clearly.

However, it will take him some time to regain his mobility, otherwise he will be healed halfway, and when the time comes, he will be left with dark wounds on his body, which will be more troublesome to treat.

Tang Ming in front of him also had some influence, remembering that when he first joined the Spirit Beast Sect, it was Tang Ming who led him to receive those basic materials, but he didn't expect that after a few months, his cultivation actually broke through to the late stage of Qi training.

Tang Ming saw that the young man in front of him was sitting motionless, and he didn't answer, and secretly thought in his heart: It is estimated that he is too seriously injured, and he is at the critical moment of healing at this moment, so he can't move, after all, how can a second-order wind wolf be so easy to kill.

He wasn't the only one who thought like this, the other four slowly dispersed, faintly surrounding Zheng Feng in the middle, the red-haired disciple looked around for a while, walked to Tang Ming's side, handed over a color, and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Tang, do you want to ......?"

The red-haired disciple made a movement to wipe his neck, Tang Ming understood what he meant, and looked at the young man in the middle, his face showed a trace of unbearability, but when he saw the corpse of the second-order wind wolf, he nodded silently.

"I'll do it, everyone will divide it equally!" Seeing that everyone had no opinions, the red-haired disciple showed a trace of ruthlessness on his face, and approached the boy on the ground fiercely.

The four people around stared at the red-haired disciple deadly, everyone was not stupid, who knew if the young man on the ground had room to resist, and he would definitely not try it himself.

The red-haired disciple had an extra knife in his hand, flashing with aura, and bowed slightly towards the young man on the ground, his palms were covered with sweat, although he was very nervous in his heart, greed overcame reason.

"Die!" the red-haired disciple stopped in front of Zheng Feng and roared, the knife in his hand slammed into the top of Zheng Feng's head.

Burst!

A black streamer flashed, and the red-haired disciple felt as if the sky had been turned upside down, and the heavens and the earth kept spinning in his eyes, and finally came into close contact with the fallen leaves.

Thump!

The blood of the severed corpse surged wildly, falling straight backwards, a lot of blood sprayed on Zheng Feng's body, and the whole person looked like a bloody demon, which frightened the other four people in place, not daring to move.

"Get out!" Zheng Feng coldly spat out a word, and the small black sword floated in front of him, motionless.

A disciple beside Zheng Feng suddenly pounced, and at the same time shouted loudly, "Let's do it together, he has no strength left now." ”

Sou!

A black streamer flew out again, directly piercing the eyebrows of the disciple who pounced on him, his eyes showed an incredible gaze, and he maintained the action of pounced, and fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, and he couldn't bat himself.

"Three breaths, get out! Otherwise, kill!" Zheng Feng endured the injuries in his body and snorted coldly, the blow just now had exhausted all his spiritual power.

Tang Ming and the remaining two disciples stood in place, not daring to move, their bodies were already in a cold sweat, greed and reason in their eyes were constantly fighting, and they hesitated for a while, not knowing whether they should leave, what if the other party was just a fox and a fake tiger, scaring them?

Call!

A gust of wind blew, and Zheng Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, had his long hair flying back, revealing a delicate face and a sharp and cold gaze.

"Zheng Feng!" Tang Ming shouted loudly, his body burst back a few steps, others didn't know Zheng Feng, he was a disciple of the outer sect of the Southern Courtyard, but he knew Zheng Feng's name, and he knew that there was a Jindan old monster behind him.

At this time, Tang Ming's back was in a cold sweat, and he hurriedly arched his hand and said: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Zheng Feng, I offended a lot just now, and I hope that Senior Brother has a lot, forgive me and wait!"

"Get out!" Zheng Feng said coldly, enduring his injuries.

"I will come to apologize in the future, and the junior brother will retire first!" Tang Ming showed a happy look on his face, if he really killed Zheng Feng, I am afraid that when they return to the sect, they will also be found out by the old monster of Jindan behind him.

As soon as he thought of this, he shivered, hurriedly signaled to the other two, and quickly galloped away in the direction he came.

After running wildly for more than ten minutes, a disciple asked curiously, "Senior Brother Tang, why did we run away just now, it is very likely that he was pretending." ”

Tang Ming said coldly: "If you want to find death, don't drag me down, what kind of person is Zheng Feng, you will return to the sect in the future to inquire about his posthumous affairs Zheng Xuanming." ”

"Zheng Xuanming!" the other two disciples exclaimed, thanking Tang Ming again and again for saving their lives.

In the dense forest, after Tang Ming's team left, no one else appeared, and Zheng Feng slowly ran to devour the soul and recover from his injuries.

Time passed slowly, and the next morning, Zheng Feng stood up, and the injuries on his body basically recovered, leaving only faint claw marks, which would disappear after a while.

Walk to the corpse of the wind wolf, because of the aura emanating from its body, no animal dares to approach here within a radius of hundreds of meters.

Take out the small black sword, follow the wound on the wind wolf's abdomen, and peel off the entire wolf skin, this wolf skin has a strong protective power, and can be used to make materials for protective magic weapons, and can also be used as materials for medium-level rune paper.

Then it is to refine the essence blood of the wind wolf, as a second-order demon beast, the essence blood contained in the body is very thick, and the power of the bloodline is also much purer.

In the end, all the essence blood was extracted, and it was filled with three small jade bottles, which were very useful, and could be used for alchemy, talismans, and spirit beasts.

Lost fur and blood, only some dry flesh and bones remained, these things didn't have much effect, and a fireball went down, all turned into powder.

The three bones that were not burned out were still emitting a faint blue light, Zheng Feng put away the three bones, this thing can also be sold for a lot of money, and the alchemy refiner can be used.

Zheng Feng peeled off the ashes and found that there was a bead the size of a broad bean hidden in it, shining with a faint blue light, this was the Wind Wolf's Neidan.

Second-order demon beasts, there is a chance that they will give birth to Neidan, which is the essence of the demon beast's whole body cultivation condensed. This wind wolf is all over his body, and the most valuable thing is this net pill the size of a broad bean.

The main material of many pills is Neidan, and it is used to feed spirit animals, which is also an excellent tonic.

Zheng Feng took out a small wooden box, put this pale cyan Neidan into it, and then put it in the storage bag on his waist, casually sacrificed the willow leaf flying boat, flew into the air, identified the location, and flew in the direction of Tiangu Peak.

As soon as he came out of the dense forest, he smelled a strong smell of blood, and his mind swept over, and found that one of the valleys was full of wild wolf corpses.

"It's also a waste to keep these corpses, it's better to absorb them with blood soul beads. Zheng Feng remembered that there was also a Blood Soul Bead in the storage bag, which could absorb the essence blood remnant soul.

Slowly landing in the small valley, there was no breath of a living person nearby, Zheng Feng threw his right hand, and a blood-red bead flew into the air.

Several magic duels were played, and the blood soul beads spun in mid-air, and I saw that in the entire valley, all the wild wolf corpses seemed to come to life, writhing violently.

Puff puff puff!!

Clusters of blood broke through the fur and flew in the direction of the blood soul beads, there were thousands of corpses of wild wolves in the entire valley, as well as the corpses of many wolf demons, the essence blood was like a river of blood, rolling and flowing, mixed with the screams of the remnants of the wild wolves.

Half an hour later, Zheng Feng took back the Blood Soul Bead, and the essence and blood here had all been absorbed, and he sacrificed the Willow Leaf Flying Boat to find other places.

In the blink of an eye, most of the day passed, Zheng Feng manipulated the Blood Soul Bead, absorbing more than a dozen places, adding up to more than 100,000 wild wolf essence blood, and the entire Blood Soul Bead turned dark red, which was about to reach the limit of its capacity.

Most of the places have been searched, and it feels almost over, Zheng Feng is ready to return to Tiangu Peak, it is not good to be outside for too long, if he misses the real purpose, it will be more than worth the loss.

Returning to Tiangu Peak again, after Zheng Feng showed his identity plate, the two guards opened a corner of the formation and let him in.

The first thing he did when he returned to Tiangu Peak was to go to Qingfeng Pavilion to register, these things were explained before departure, and after registration, it was convenient to count the casualties of this operation.

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