At this time, the full moon was in the sky, and it was already late at night.

After getting acquainted with the changes in his body, Ling Feng's spirit was extremely excited, he didn't expect that a small piece of dry stone would break through him, and it seemed that the Gathering Spirit Pill would be saved and used later.

Maybe it is really possible for him to become a Qianyuan martial artist beyond everyone's expectations.

Just as Ling Feng was concentrating on his cultivation, the chaotic canyon became lively.

At night, the chaotic canyon is lit up everywhere, and the taverns and gambling houses are flooded with a large number of mercenaries, rangers, and adventurers.

The streets are bustling with people crowding to cool off, and there is a thriving nightlife scene.

It's as if this is the real Canyon of Chaos.

"Have you heard? The domineering mercenary group was planted, and the tyrant was killed by a black-robed boy, and the tyrant personally took action, but he couldn't keep this son. Now the domineering mercenary group is crying like a in his grandmother!haha. ”

In the largest gambling house in the Chaos Canyon, the remnants of the adventurers who were competing for the Spirit Rank Sword gathered together and made a fuss.

These Jianghu people who lick blood on the knife are the most well-informed, and gambling houses and taverns are the places where gossip spreads the fastest.

"Baxue must be mad now, maybe he's searching for that black-robed kid everywhere. ”

"Where did this black-robed kid come from? He is so bold, the number one force in the Chaos Valley dares to provoke him, I admire him. ”

Many people in the crowd secretly admired what Ling Feng did, usually they were bullied by the domineering mercenary group, Ling Feng did what they wanted to do but didn't dare to do, which made them feel quite happy.

In just one night, Ling Feng's heroic deeds spread to all corners of the canyon.

"Do you think that black-robed boy still dares to appear?"

"What are you kidding, if I got the baby, I would have run as far as I could, and the domineering mercenary group was personally sitting in the formation, and the whole group was out to check in the Dry Beast Mountain Range. ”

A young man who looked like a farmer tapped his feet on the ground and jumped onto the gambling table.

"The opening is open!"

A voice attracted everyone's attention.

"Chasing souls. ”

When everyone saw it clearly, their spirits lifted.

The first guest of Chaos Canyon, a gambling addict, is well known. At this time, I saw that he actually wanted to sit in the bank to open the handicap, and I felt very fresh.

"Soul Chaser, what are you going to bet on?" the mercenaries asked.

"Just bet on whether the black-robed kid will appear in the Chaos Canyon. I'll give 20,000 gold coins to press him to definitely appear. Do you want to come?"

The corner of the soul chasing mouth smiled evilly, and his confidence was abnormal.

When everyone heard this, they became interested and placed bets.

Most of the pressure winds will not appear again, who took that hot potato-like baby, and still slipped away?

What the soul chaser didn't expect was that there were still twenty percent of mercenaries, and the bet was so pressed that Ling Feng would appear again. Come to think of it, the mercenaries and adventurers still hope that Ling Feng will appear again.

It's just that reason tells them that the probability is almost zero.

For a while, the news spread all over the canyon gambling house and tavern, and they were talking about whether Ling Feng would come back.

Ling Feng himself didn't expect that he would stand on the cusp of the storm in one day.

In the auction house of the Liujia Chamber of Commerce, Liu Xiaoxiao stood alone in front of the window looking up at the bright moon, and she was almost sure that the black-robed young man was the one who was riding in the car with her.

The boy who said goodbye during the day actually made such a big wave in the Chaos Canyon.

The handsome face in his mind gradually became clearer, and a trace of strange thoughts appeared in his heart, and he blushed and said to himself: "Good girl, am I thinking of spring? ”

Turning around, I didn't know when, Liu Rushan was standing behind him with a kind smile.

While the people in the Chaotic Canyon were speculating, the hero in their mouth was still selling orders at the bottom of the Broken Soul Stream.

Ling Feng's luck was completed, his spirit was full of vitality, his body was completely recovered, and he began to look for a way to climb the Broken Soul Stream.

Cha

The Spirit Rank Sword stabbed deep into the stone of the cliff wall, and Ling Feng climbed up a route that was not too steep.

The growth of strength gave him a lot of strength, and after a while, he climbed most of the way, grabbing a branch that was growing randomly on the cliff wall to rest.

Looking up, with the help of the bright moonlight, a small hole appeared above the head, not too far from the top of the cliff.

Since I was a child, I have heard that there are many hidden caves in the Dry Beast Mountain Range, and the like left by the masters unintentionally, Ling Fengxiao's heart is pounding, he won't be so lucky, right?

Thinking about it like this, the mood became even more excited, and his hands sped up and crawled towards the hole.

But in a moment, Ling Feng crawled into the mouth of the cave and tried to stand upright, when his head was touched by a large bag.

The entrance to the cave is so small that you have to bend down to enter.

Ling Feng walked cautiously along the cave, for fear that some dry beast would suddenly appear. Fortunately, it was clean along the way, and I didn't see any dry beasts, but the temperature in the cave gradually rose.

Dozens of meters ahead, the passage was still so low, making Ling Feng can't help but wonder, is the master of this cave mansion a dwarf?

After turning a corner, the cave lit up, and the entrance to the cave appeared in front of me.

Ling Feng looked forward, a huge cave at the end of the passage was steaming, and a snow-white ape beast was several feet tall, leaning against the cave to sleep, with a thick long-haired ape arm, naturally enclosing a green spirit grass.

At the top of the green spirit grass, four blood-red vermilion fruits with scaly skins swayed on the branches.

Blood Fruit.

Ling Feng shouted in surprise.

Looking further down, the green spirit grass seemed to grow in a cloud of hot liquid.

The scorching liquid is red in color, looking like lava, but redder than lava. If you have to put it right, it's more like blood flowing in a stone pool the size of a basin.

The bubbles in the liquid are constantly churning upward, as if there is something spiritual in it, warming it.

The three major mercenary groups are extremely concerned about the Blood Linguo, and it seems that there is a reason.

I don't know what kind of spiritual thing is in the stone pool, maybe this is what the three major mercenary groups really want, Ling Feng guessed.

The sleeping ape beast sensed it, stood up, and opened its eyes to look in the direction of Ling Feng's narrow hole.

The crimson eyes glared angrily, and a terrifying roar came out of his mouth, and the terrifying aura that only spirit beasts had with the sound waves directly impacted Ling Feng's body, making him unsteady on his feet, and he immediately fell to the ground.

Two turn spirit beasts.

It turned out to be so ferocious.

In the cave should be the second-turn spirit beast red-eyed storm ape guarding the blood linguo.

The moment it stood up, Ling Feng clearly saw a dragon tail covered in scales behind it.

Evolved Dragontail Storm Ape!

Originally, the red-eyed storm ape could only reach the second turn, and it only had the strength of a martial artist in the Yuangang Realm, but it grew a dragon tail, and I am afraid it had the opportunity to evolve to the third turn.

Ling Feng didn't hesitate, turned around and left.

He knew that with his weak strength at this time, the Blood Lin Fruit would not be able to think about it, and the mysterious spiritual object in the pool would not have its own share.

Returning the way he came, Ling Feng now understood why there were no beasts living in this narrow cave.

There is the breath of a second-turn spirit beast, and there are still low-level dry beasts nearby.

The huge roar in the cave spread through the nearby mountains and forests.

In the dense forest, several members of the regiment wearing the emblematic costumes of the domineering mercenary group trembled with fear.

"Okay, okay, let's find this, let's withdraw, that red-eyed storm ape is crazy again, in case we meet any high-level dry beasts, we have to explain our lives here." ”

A man who looked like a captain said, and then several people began to evacuate the Dry Beast Mountain Range.

Ling Feng climbed out of the cave, climbed the cliff, and took advantage of the night to avoid the eyes of the domineering mercenary group and return to the auction house.