Chapter Eighty-Six: Stratagem

The first layer of Shang Shui Si was clear in Lan Feng's eyes, he smiled weirdly, walked directly behind one of the innermost bookshelves, and took a closer look. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

After a while, a young man in white crept in from the door, and finally stopped in front of the third bookshelf from the door, looking around with a confused expression.

Lan Feng looked at the tiger-headed appearance of the young man in white, smiled and touched the green dragon jade pendant on his waist, Senior Brother Li Yu said before that it is impossible to completely see the first layer clearly, without the Great Perfection Realm of the Qi Condensation Period, hehe.

But if you look closely, this disciple is a little familiar, and his expression and movements are a bit like the stupid little follower next to Xie Wenque.

"What the hell is this place, it's foggy, and I can't see anything except for some bookshelves in the surrounding area. Lan Feng is only condensing at the first level now, and his cultivation is not even comparable to me, so he must not be able to see me. Hehe, Senior Brother Xie definitely doesn't know that Lan Feng is alive yet, if I can collect some information and go back, he will definitely be impressed by me. The white-clothed disciple smiled, touched his chin with his hand, and muttered to himself.

It's a pity that he didn't have good luck today, every smile and every move was clearly seen by Lan Feng.

When Lan Feng heard the words of the white-clothed disciple, he chuckled: Hmph, it was really that useless Chen Hu. People don't offend me, I don't offend people, since you sent it to the door yourself, then, let's pay off some debts for you Senior Brother Xie first.

Chen Hu groped his way forward, looking around vigilantly.

Lan Feng smiled maliciously, touched the storage bag, and slowly walked towards Chen Hu's direction.

When there was still a distance of about ten zhang away from Chen Hu, Lan Feng's storage bag slapped lightly, and a thorn ball floated out of it.

That's right, it was that ugly thorn ball that the mad master gave him.

A black thorn ball used to calm the blood Gu in the body!

The moment the thorn ball floated out, he grabbed it lightly, blew a breath of spiritual energy on it, and sent it out with his ghost hand.

Chen Hu was looking around, his pupils shrunk, and he saw that in the fog in front of him, a black object was flying towards him quickly.

His body flashed, and a black object quickly slashed past him, and his left sleeve was torn into tattered strips of white cloth, and a few of them had fallen off his clothes and slowly fell to the ground.

Chen Hu turned his head with palpitations, stared at the black object covered in thorns on the ground, took a deep breath, and walked over slowly.

"Well, that's right, you're smart, see if you can dodge this time!" Lan Feng's eyes narrowed, he pinched the trick with one hand, and with a light grasp with the other hand, an invisible big hand instantly grabbed the black thorn ball and smashed it towards Chen Hu.

"Not good!" Chen Hu snorted lightly and retreated as fast as he could, but his speed was not comparable to the speed of the air current, and before he could retreat far, the thorn ball had already fallen and pierced his thigh.

The moment he retreated, Lan Feng also retreated some distance, looking at Chen Hu's embarrassed appearance with a smile on his face.

Since you want to do something for Xie Wenque, and help him investigate me, you are my Lan Feng's enemy. I never kill anyone, and I will never let you have a good time.

Chen Hu grinned in pain, his face was distorted like a bitter gourd, and he rolled on the ground.

Before he could recover his life, the thorn ball flew out of his flesh again, flew a few times overhead, and suddenly stopped motionless in the air.

Chen Hu took a few breaths and looked strangely at the thorn ball floating in the air.

As soon as Lan Feng's hand was retracted, the stabbing ball vibrated a few times in the air, and it approached Chen Hu's chest at great speed again.

Chen Hu's face changed greatly, and he didn't have time to dodge the thigh injury, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand to protect his chest.

Lan Feng licked his lips, his hand made a motion to twist things, and the thorn ball turned around Chen Hu's chest and stabbed him hard on the ass.

"Ouch!" Chen Hu really couldn't hold back, and the moment he covered his ass with his hands, the thorn ball flew towards his chest again.

Chen Hu's pitiful eyes revealed despair, and at this moment, the thorn ball suddenly fell from mid-air to the ground.

Lan Feng was stunned, shook his head in disappointment, and felt pity in his heart: Alas, it seems that this trick still needs to be improved!

He touched his nose, and a plan suddenly came to his mind. There are words in his mouth, and his hand grabs lightly in the void.

The thorn ball floated up from the ground and flew quickly towards Lan Feng. He stopped a foot away from him.

He bit the tip of his tongue, his mouth opened slightly, and a drop of essence blood turned into a blood mist in his mouth and slowly floated out.

Because of the blood Gu in the body, this blood mist was different from ordinary monks, and its color was dark black.

Lan Feng's eyes were closed, his expression was slightly painful, and a white light flashed at the center of his eyebrows, and he quickly flew into the blood mist, disappearing in an instant.

"Enter!" With a soft snort, the blood mist quickly melted into the black spike ball, emitting a buzzing sound.

Chen Hu was already in pain, seeing the thorn ball disappear, he stood in place and hesitated whether to continue to move forward, at this moment, there was a piercing buzzing sound in the fog where the thorn ball had just gone, which made him even more sincerely afraid.

Lan Feng took a deep breath and smiled smugly when he saw Chen Hu's frightened expression when he looked in his direction.

After a little groaning, the expression on his face suddenly became extremely weak, he sat down on the ground, sighed loudly, and said in shock: "What kind of magic weapon is this black hedgehog? It can not only bring the dead back to life, but also enhance spells?"