But Feng Xiao and Zi Qian have already passed the Thorn Ridge after they have left the clutches of the Lord of Huanghua Cave.

They have been walking for several days. If Feng Xiao hadn't had a 20% cultivation level this time, it would have been nonsense to continue walking like this.

On this day, the two were in the wilderness. Feng Xiao saw the unknown birds in the sky swept over his head quickly, and he was very anxious. He pulled Zi Qian to find a place to rest and said, "Qian'er, if you and I walk like this, don't say that you are going back to Nandou Mountain, even whether you can get to Fenghai Lake is a problem."

Zi Qian also knew that she immediately asked Feng Xiao to take out the wooden locust map. It would be better to spend some time studying the wooden locust map and simply create a flying locust. This way, you can feel the sea and lake in a few days.

Feng Xiao immediately became full of confidence and took out the golden bell and threw it casually. The golden bell rose when it saw the wind and spit out the wooden locust map, and then returned to its original size and fell into Feng Xiao's palm.

Zi Qian was interested in watching it, and couldn't help but take the small and exquisite golden bell to play with it, and said, "You and I have been in that yellow flower cave for a while, but now we have such a convenient treasure, which is really great!"

Feng Xiao's thoughts were all on the wood locust map at this moment. He responded a few times. While carefully studying the wood locust structure, he couldn't help but feel frustrated when he looked closely. Although this flying locust is not a clever thing in Luban's technique, the structure of this wood locust requires at least a dozen good woods. Now, just because he and Zi Qian don't have sharp axes around him, how can they do it?

Just as he was thinking hard, a loud shout came from behind, "Who is the demon? How dare you run to my Huntianling to play wild!"

Feng Xiao and Zi Qian were really startled. When they turned around, they saw a black bear covered in black hair and black, standing straight, and roaring like thunder.

Both of them felt a slump. Now they were terrible. They were only concerned about studying the wood locust, but they forgot that there must be monsters in the deep mountains and forests. They were caught and didn't know what to do.

Feng Xiao saw three or four leopard heads and tiger spirits following the black bear, and saw him wearing soft golden armor and a fiery red cloak behind him. The bear body looked like a hill, so he was really majestic. It seemed that the black bear spirit was not a good deal.

Immediately, I was thinking about how to get out of here, but suddenly I saw the black bear with a pair of giant copper bell-like eyes staring at Zi Qian and could no longer look away.

Feng Xiao was anxious and said to himself: "No, this time, this black bear fell in love with Qian'er and wanted to pull her back to be a hole-pressing lady!" But after a closer look, the black bear spirit looked at the golden bell in Zi Qian's hand and couldn't stand the sight.

Feng Xiao was a little curious when he saw this, and then he heard the black bear monster say, "Who are you? Why do you have the things that Master Huanghua Cave has with him?"

"Huh!" Feng Xiao was a little surprised. Could it be that this black bear monster also knew the yellow rat spirit? He was originally a brave man, so he immediately pretended to be serious and scolded: "Yes! You are right. This thing is the yellow rat spirit. Whose demon are you?"

The black bear monster gasped when he heard this, and seemed to be a little scared. Naturally, all this could not escape Feng Xiao's eyes. It seemed that he was a little scared when I said this. Let's see how he responded.

But this time it was a tiger spirit behind the black bear monster who continued: "You guys don't know Mount Tai. My king is the Dian Wang in the Huntianling Hun Demon Cave!"

After hearing this, Feng Xiao only thought that the black bear monster seemed to be a little afraid, so he simply signed up with him, not to be afraid.

You should know that all mountain essences and water monsters are extremely afraid of people who practice, because these monsters are more difficult to practice than humans, and they are self-comprehensible. Some rely on their own to absorb the essence of heaven and earth and become climate, not as good as humans in their practice. Therefore, most of the monsters in the wild mountain practice are not as good as those in the right way of the world. There are even fewer monsters like Zi Qian who have been practicing for thousands of years.

Thinking of this layer, Feng Xiao immediately said calmly: "Xiao Ke is a disciple of Yun Xiaozi in the Shenmu Hall of the Nandou Sword Sect. He just passed by the Thorn Ridge and encountered the yellow rat spirit and killed him casually. What's so strange?"

The black bear monster and even the little monsters behind him were all shocked, and they all seemed to be facing a great enemy. The Hangmo Dai King even pulled out a mountain-slashing axe from behind and scattered it in his hand. He blew hot air from his black nose, and was extremely nervous.

Zi Qian was also frightened. If she really started fighting, how could they be able to defeat each other?

At this time, Feng Xiao was still calm and even closed his eyes and said slowly: "You mountain monsters are really overestimating your abilities. Do you want to fight with the immortals? The yellow rat spirit is so overestimating your abilities that he ends up dead. Do you want to try it?"

The King of Hunmo Dai was stunned after hearing this. No matter how stupid he was, he knew what the immortal family meant. If he rushed up, he would definitely end up with the same fate as the Master of Huanghua Cave. But if he was tactful, he would not kill him!

At that moment, he threw away the giant axe in his hand with a "clang" sound, and immediately knelt down to the ground and bowed: "The little demon is really blind and has hit Xiaoxianchang. Please don't blame Xiaoxianchang. Let the little demon and the little demons who stayed with them will have a way to survive!"

In fact, Feng Xiao was afraid that they would not believe it, so he had already brewed the Yunlong True Art in his hands. The immortal Tianyuan Wood aura and Yunlong true energy emitted a thin light mist. He had already been urging him to the extreme, just to shock these monsters. At this moment, he was also tired and sweating on his forehead. If these monsters still refused to give in, he would have to show it.

Fortunately, the black bear monster was impressed. When he saw Feng Xiao’s hand showing the Taoist Dharma, he immediately bowed his head and kowtowed like pounding garlic.

Zi Qian, who was beside her, felt funny, but she tried not to laugh out loud. She also secretly admired Feng Xiao's intelligence, thanks to his head along the way.

Feng Xiao hurriedly put away his mental method and secretly wiped a few drops of sweat from his head. Then he thought, these little monsters had been tamed by themselves. Wouldn't the errand of forging locusts and cutting trees be solved? I was so happy when I thought of this, and I immediately said: "Black bear spirit, get up. In fact, I have important things to do when I came out of the mountain this time. Now I need to borrow your cave for use. I wonder if you are willing?"

The Hun Demon King did not dare to refuse, and immediately said in a muffled voice: "It is the fate of the monsters in my cave, and it is also a blessing for me in the entire Huntian Ridge!" He did not say much immediately, and turned around and told the little demons behind him to go back to the cave to greet him quickly.

Not long after, the eight little demons were divided into four groups, each carrying a pair of sedan chairs, lifting Feng Xiao and Zi Qian, and surrounding them toward the magic cave.

However, Feng Xiao and Zi Qian were carried by the demons and shook them into the Hun Demon Cave. The cave was much wider than the original yellow flower cave. Feng Xiao didn't expect that there were quite a few little monsters under the black bear monster, and there were no less than a hundred of them.

When they arrived at the depths of the cave, Feng Xiao sat on the original throne of the Black Bear Monster, while Zi Qian sat aside, and the other little monsters stood under it with respect.

Feng Xiao had been with Zi Qian for several days, and had not had a full meal along the way for a long time. Before leaving, Dashi had already finished eating the vegetarian bags given by him, so he simply asked these mountain monsters to prepare some food for him.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly asked the Black Bear Monster: "Do you have food here?"

The black bear monster slapped his head and said, "Give me some good wine and meat with Xiaoxian!"

Feng Xiao smiled and said, "It's better to avoid good wine. You might as well bring some good meat. I will eat some barbecue with this girl Zi Qian!" Feng Xiao was afraid that all these mountain monsters would bring were raw meat covered in blood. How could they eat it like that?

Not long after, a little demon came with steaming roasted rabbit meat. Feng Xiao was probably hungry, and ate half a rabbit and filled his stomach. Then he slowly said: "Tomorrow I will start creating something flying, and I have to ask the King of Dai to ask me to cut down some trees."

Zi Qian almost burst out laughing when she heard the rabbit meat in her mouth. She didn't give up eating and drinking so much, but even let these mountain monsters do their physical work.

The black bear monster said respectfully: "Please rest assured, Xiaoxian. I will instruct the young people to cut down some good cypress trees tomorrow morning. I hope that Xiaoxian will cultivate to become a flying dragon in the future and do not forget the little demon!"

Feng Xiao smiled but said nothing, and then asked the King of Hunmo Dai to find two caves and then took a rest.

That night, Feng Xiao always had a question in his heart, just because he didn't know whether the Jin Feng's soul was really in the Fenghai Lake Sword House. He didn't know how Tai Shang Yuanqing knew the source of this pill recipe.

Then he took out the Xuantian Materia Medica from the Jinling and carefully checked the medicinal properties of Jin Feng's spiritual soul.

Sure enough, he found it not long after, but saw that it was recorded on it: "The Jinfeng Spirit is not a herbal pill recipe, but a spirit stone that has been nurtured by thousands of years of geological and mineral essence, and collects the land's golden energy and has a very high sharp energy every day. This thing is quite rare, and it is most likely to exist in abandoned gold and iron places, or in ancient battlefields.

Feng Xiao then realized that the old man Han who had conspired to him was a master of elixirs. He must have told Taishang Yuanqing that there was a very likely Jin Feng spirit in that place of the broken sword. Maybe he had already coveted the sword hut for a long time and had made a decision. This person was very cunning and had different opinions, but he didn't know what trouble would be there.

After reading it, Feng Xiao collected the Xuantian Materia Sutra and came to meditate with time. Now the immortal Tianyuan Wood Qi and Yunlong Qi in his body have merged together, and it is difficult to separate like a bond and paint. This is good. The two true Qis twisted together, which is naturally much stronger than a single-mind method.

Since he reached the 20% state of spiritual aura, he often felt extremely physically full and did not sleep for a long time. He still felt a little dry and hot all over his body because of the disease in his body. It was like a sign of illness. However, every time he encountered this situation, the Yunlong true energy and the Xiantian Yuanmu energy in his body would stir up, suppressing the hot and dry breath.

Feng Xiao was very satisfied. Although he had not completely removed the strange disease until now, it was much better than before. He firmly believed that if he continued to practice, he would definitely be able to completely remove the strange disease that tortures people's desire to live and die.

Thinking of this, the energy mixed with his luck flowed around him, and then he gathered in his elixir abdomen, slowly spreading towards the buds of the immortal heavenly wood.

This time he was not in a hurry. Even if he failed once, there would still be next time. The so-called drops of water will eventually nourish the buds and continue to grow. One day, the immortal Tianyuan Wood in his body will grow into a tree. At that time, why worry about the great compassion golden seal in Zi Qian's body that cannot be lifted.
Chapter completed!