Chapter Twenty-Eight: Red Poria Fruit

As the sun sets, the afterglow of the setting sun covers the earth, and a pair of geese are lined up in a formation and fly neatly across the sky.

The entire village of Huangshi is shrouded in grief, and a fire burns in the open space in front of the village's ancestral hall, burning the bodies of dead villagers, which is a custom that has been handed down.

Zheng Feng walked through Huangshi Gang into a small hill, walking briskly along a dirt path, with trampling marks all around, and it was easy to find the hiding place of the wild boars.

According to the news learned from the village chief, another disciple of the Spirit Beast Sect chased and killed the pig demon at the beginning and fled in the direction of the hill behind.

"The traces will disappear here, look around here!" After running for about half a quarter of an hour, Zheng Feng followed the footprints on the ground to find halfway up the mountainside, surrounded by bushes that were more than half a man high.

The Divine Sense swept towards the surrounding bushes, and found a large cave behind a dense bush.

In the side direction, there is a wide passageway, and the ground is full of small branches that have been trampled off, and a dense layer of fallen leaves.

Gently brushing aside the weeds and shrubs on both sides, Zheng Feng stood at the entrance of the cave, and there were traces of manual excavation around him, which must be the place where the ghost was hiding.

This cave is more than a meter high, Zheng Feng bent down slightly and drilled in, and found that the surrounding stone walls were mixed with some fine moonstones, emitting a faint white light, and the scene inside could be clearly seen.

Walking forward more than ten meters away, Zheng Feng felt that the entire passage was crooked, walking inside, completely unaware of what would appear in front of him in the next moment.

As soon as he turned a corner, suddenly a stone hall with a radius of about five meters appeared in front of him.

Bang!!!

Zheng Feng saw a black-skinned pig demon more than two meters high, slamming into a golden light shield in front of him, making a loud noise, and then the black-skinned pig demon was bounced away, and then it collided again, making a muffled sound again.

As soon as he entered it, there was a slight sound under his feet, and the disciple of the Spirit Beast Sect and the black-skinned pig demon both discovered him.

The disciple of the Spirit Beast Sect looked like he was in his twenties, and his cultivation in the late stage of Qi cultivation was wearing the standard white clothes of the Spirit Beast Sect like Zheng Feng, his body was thin, and his small eyes were very close, looking a little obscene.

"This junior brother, I am Han Jiang, an outer disciple of the Northern Courtyard of the Spirit Beast Sect, hurry up and attack this black-skinned pig demon. Han Jiang gasped slightly, and after seeing the sign on Zheng Feng's chest, and feeling that he only had cultivation in the middle stage of Qi cultivation, he said with a commanding tone.

At this time, the black-skinned pig demon on the side stopped attacking, a pair of blood-red eyes stared at Zheng Feng with some vigilance, snorting a few strange screams, raising sharp fangs, and seemed to be ready to attack at any time.

Zheng Feng quickly cast a blast spell on himself, and at the same time, a fireball rose in his right hand, the color of the fireball slowly darkened, and he looked around vigilantly.

Quickly swept around, he found that the disciple named Han Jiang was sweating profusely, holding a yellowed talisman paper in his hand.

A golden light shield protected him in it, this was a low-level vajra talisman, the golden light on the light mask was already a little dim, and it seemed that the effect of that vajra talisman was about to disappear.

A few meters away at Han Jiang's feet, a black three-foot sword lay quietly on the ground, obviously his master, there was no extra spiritual power to drive it.

On the other side, the black-skinned pig demon was covered in scars, blood was flowing everywhere, and it seemed that he was a little exhausted, and let out a rapid wheezing sound.

And it seemed to be protecting something, and in a corner behind it, a pile of weeds was spread, on which a snow-white piglet slept.

Zheng Feng's pupils shrank slightly, this black-skinned pig demon was just an ordinary demon beast, and the snow-white pig that was sleeping was the red-eyed wild pig ranked twelfth on the yellow list.

Beside the little pig, there was a three-foot-tall plant with three red fruits on it, and Zheng Feng could smell a faint fragrance when he stood in the distance.

"Senior brother, don't worry, I will definitely help you kill this pig demon. After Zheng Feng saw the situation around him clearly, he saw the black-skinned pig demon on the opposite side, and it seemed that he was about to attack, so he hurriedly hid behind Han Jiang.

"Then you hurry up and attack, except for the red fruit, the body of the black-skinned pig demon, and the little pig are all returned to the junior brother. Han Jiang saw that Zheng Feng didn't make a move, but hid behind him, thinking that sure enough, those in the middle stage of Qi cultivation were all waste, and he was so timid that he had to promise benefits.

"Hmm!" Zheng Feng nodded in response, only to see the black-skinned pig demon rushing again in an instant.

Rumble!

The golden light shield in front of Han Jiang turned into a little golden light, and the vajra talisman in his hand also turned into flying ashes and fell to the ground. There was a frightened look on his face, but the black-skinned pig demon was still blocked by the golden light shield, and his body stopped.

At this time, a bright red fireball suddenly appeared, crossed Han Jiang's side, and slammed into the head of the exhausted black-skinned pig demon.

Snore!

The black-skinned pig demon let out a violent scream, and the flesh on his head became a blur of flesh and blood, and he shook twice and tried to continue to stand up and attack, when another fireball flew and hit the wound before.

Purr!

The black-skinned pig demon snorted twice, and could only fall down unwillingly, twitching twice on the ground, and then stopped moving.

"I'll meditate and reply first!" Han Jiang said to Zheng Feng without looking back, seeing that after the death of the black-skinned pig demon, he suddenly sat on the ground with weakness, and at the same time quickly took out a pill from the storage bag on his waist and threw it into his mouth to speed up the recovery of spiritual power.

After a cup of tea, Han Jiang slowly stood up, the aura on his body strengthened a lot, and he took a few steps to pick up the small black sword on the ground and put it in the storage bag.

"Thank you junior brother for your help, why did you end up here?" Han Jiang asked, a vigilant look on his face.

"I happened to take over this sect mission, but I didn't expect to meet my senior brother here. Zheng Feng smiled slightly, showing a kind look.

"I see, I found this red cocos fruit a few years ago, and now it is just ripe, but I didn't expect that a pig demon appeared here, and it has the strength of the late first order, so it made me suffer. Han Jiang put his mind at ease and explained simply.

Zheng Feng's heart moved slightly, it turned out that Han Jiang appeared here for this reason, it seemed that the other party didn't know about the red-eyed wild pig.

Then Han Jiang turned around and walked to the corner, and glanced at the sleeping piglet, which exuded a faint spiritual light, presumably it was born by the pig demon, and it was a natural spirit beast.

At this time, the sleeping little pig seemed to wake up, opened its sleepy eyes, red as jade, although it was only a juvenile, and its body also exuded the breath of the early stage of the first order.

Han Jiang looked at this little pig and was slightly stunned, as if he remembered something, turned to Zheng Feng and said, "The corpse of the pig demon will be given to you, and it can be regarded as helping you complete the task, as for this spirit pig and the red Ling fruit belong to me, you have no opinion, right?"

After he finished speaking, the aura of the late stage of qi training on his body was released, and at the same time, his right hand touched the storage bag on his waist, although it was an inquiry, but the tone seemed unquestionable.

"It's all the credit of my senior brother who killed this pig demon, of course I have no opinion. Zheng Feng took two steps back slightly, showing that he was not hostile.

"Haha, junior brother really knows how to advance and retreat, and he will definitely achieve great things in the future!" Han Jiang squinted his small eyes and laughed, looking very happy.

Turned around and took out a spirit beast bag on his waist, the size of the palm was very delicate, and the little pig seemed to have just been born for a long time, and without moving, it was included in the spirit beast bag.

"Do you think I didn't find out? It's really naïve!" Zheng Feng thought secretly in his heart, the spiritual power in his body quickly surged towards his two arms, and his palms flashed with a faint red light.

Han Jiang didn't notice Zheng Feng's abnormality behind him, pinned the spirit beast bag to his waist, took out a wooden box from the storage bag, gently pulled out the fiery red red red fruit, put it into the wooden box, and then put it into the storage bag.

Han Jiang was about to turn around and leave, when suddenly the entire underground cave shook slightly, and the stone wall in front of him slowly began to move, and the soil on it fell one after another.

Zheng Feng was also startled, just now he thought that the stone cave had collapsed, and suddenly saw that the stone wall in front of him was separated, revealing a small stone room, in which there was only a light yellow futon, and a figure was sitting on it.

He immediately reacted, this was the corpse of that ghost, a monk in the late stage of foundation building, and his body must be of great value.

I saw Han Jiang in front of him slightly stunned, and suddenly turned around and raised his hand at Zheng Feng, the small sword in his hand was about to shoot out, and two crimson fireballs appeared in his eyes, which kept getting bigger in his pupils.

"Die!" Han Jiang roared, a flash of light flashed on his body, and collided with two fireballs, mobilizing the little spiritual power in his body, and frantically canceling out the two fireballs. At the same time, with a pinch of his right hand, the small black sword crossed an arc and shot towards Zheng Feng.

Seeing that the flying sword smoothly pierced into Zheng Feng's body, Han Jiang's face was overjoyed, and the fireball in front of him slowly extinguished, and his expression was slightly relieved.

"Hahaha, these are all mine!" Han Jiang laughed a few times, and suddenly saw the flying sword pass through the opponent's body and pierce into the middle of the stone wall opposite, he felt something wrong in his heart, and was about to recall the flying sword, when a figure appeared in front of him, it was Zheng Feng.

"You...... Ah!" Before Han Jiang could finish speaking, the whole person was engulfed in flames, and before he could let out a scream, he was burned into a pile of ashes by the flames.

"Greedy people, but I didn't want to let you go, hehe......" Zheng Feng smiled slightly, picked up the two small bags on the ground, swept through his divine sense, and found no potential marks, so he put them away and hung them around his waist.

Turned around and pulled out the small black sword inserted in the stone wall, this is a medium-grade magic weapon, and the attack is quite good, Zheng Feng looked at it carefully, and was satisfied with the storage bag.

Looking back at the small secret room that suddenly appeared, it seemed that Han Jiang didn't know what mechanism he had touched, so he would open the secret room.

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