Wu Feng was dumb.
So the three of them are lost.
The netherworld is so vast that it is filled with thick Yin to cover your sight. If you rush to find a way out, you may bump into a monster and only hang the word death on your face.
"The headmaster has a netherworld compass, which seems to be able to distinguish the direction here. However, she has lost contact with us. She doesn't know whether to live or die at the moment." master Murong showed a trace of anxiety in his eyes.
Wu Feng looked at her strangely and said, "how could you be invited here?"
Master Murong blushed and said, "the leader said he needed us to help him complete the assessment of the alchemy channel, so he brought us, and... We also want to go to the fairy world to see it."
Wu Feng touched his chin and said, "why doesn't she take part in the physical training examination by herself?"
Master Murong shook his head and said, "among the three channels, the physical training assessment is the most difficult. It is said that you need your body to reach the strength of magic weapons before you can pass the assessment."
"The same strength as magic weapon?" Wu Feng's pupil shrunk slightly.
Although he practiced Tianhuang Sutra and his bones were quenched by thousands of fire elixirs, he only reached the hardness of diamond and was still a long way from the magic weapon.
Unless we can break through to the second floor.
However, he doesn't have tens of thousands of third-order Yan elixirs in his hand now.
"Compared with the assessment of the body refining channel, alchemy and device refining are simpler. It only needs to refine three-level superior and inferior four-level pills to pass." Murong master whispered.
Wu Feng looked at her and said, "can you refine?"
"Only 10% is sure." Murong sighed.
Wu Feng nodded slightly, looked at the strong Yin Qi around, flashed his eyes and said, "what are you going to do now? If you don't know the direction, we move forward indiscriminately, just looking for death. I'd rather wait here."
Master Murong and Tang Yajing looked at each other and were silent.
Wu Feng looked at master Murong's look, his eyes flashed, and said calmly, "master, if you don't trust me, we'll go our separate ways."
Master Murong's face changed slightly and said, "what does that mean?"
Wu Feng said indifferently, "I know that I don't talk about the same feelings here. Many people kill each other for their lives, but I'm not sure I'll do it to you. You can rest assured. If you don't believe it, leave by yourself."
Master Murong's face changed. She bit her teeth and said: "OK, I believe you! Although I don't have a nether compass, I also have a sensing spirit disk in my hand, which can sense the alchemy channel. According to the leader, the predecessor who founded Zhuyin sect came here 600 years ago and left a purple bamboo sword Qi sealed in a purple bamboo. Although 600 years have passed, the purple bamboo is a magic weapon and has not been corroded by Yin Qi. My spirit disk can barely sense it 。”
After she finished with one breath, she looked up and looked at Wu Feng tightly.
Wu Feng's eyes flashed and said quietly, "can I have a look at this spirit plate?"
Master Murong hesitated for a moment, then clenched his teeth and said, "OK!" he turned his palm and took out a pebble sized spiritual plate from the sachet behind. It was very clever. There was a purple cursor on it. Now it was bright and dark and pointed to the front.
Wu Feng took a look, nodded and said, "yes, it's a real spirit plate. Let's go."
Master Murong was relieved when he heard the speech, and immediately nodded his head and said, "then Lao Wu elder will escort you."
Wu Feng smiled and said, "this is nature. If you don't lead the way, I'll wait here and become a living ghost sooner or later."
Master Murong said in his heart, "you are a ghost now - a clever ghost!"
Wu Feng raised his hand and just squeezed out a Dharma formula. The aura gushed out of his body and condensed at his fingertips. When master Murong was surprised, the aura in his hand gathered into a line and floated to Tang Yajing.
Tang Yajing wondered, "what is this?"
When Wu Feng heard her soft voice, waves sprang up in his heart and said with a smile, "this is a small Taoist art. It can form a aura armor on you, which is equivalent to a one-time life talisman."
The startled look in master Murong's eyes immediately receded, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Wu Feng took a deep look at her, and again condensed a aura armor and injected it into the woman.
Then, Wu Feng's palm turned over, and the lilac flying sword floated out and suspended on his shoulder, while the Silver Rainbow flying sword suspended on the other side, waiting for the opportunity like two poisonous snakes.
The black tripod was suspended on Wu Feng's head and shrunk to the size of a finger. Once there was a crisis, it would expand and envelop him immediately.
"Let's go." Wu Feng took the lead.
Master Murong was surprised when she saw the three magic weapons on Wu Feng. She knew how precious the magic weapons were. It was very difficult for ordinary congenital strong people to get one. Only some top strong people in the later stage of congenital will have about four or five.
Tang Yajing's eyes moved and twinkled with curiosity. Looking at the black tripod on Wu Feng's head, she felt that the tripod was small and lovely, like a small gourd, especially when hanging on Wu Feng's head, it was like growing on it.
Thinking of this, she smiled, and the surrounding sky seemed bright.
Wu Feng's mind shrouded in the range of two feet. Although he didn't look back, he also saw the smile on the corner of the woman's mouth. He felt inexplicably happy in his heart. He immediately controlled the black tripod to move back for a few minutes. If there was a danger, he could cover her in time.
The three walked along the ancient bridge and came to the other side of the bridge. Before long, Tang Yajing's divine eye pill effect disappeared.
Wu Feng immediately swallowed the next one, and immediately felt the Yin Qi in his sight, which became much lighter. He could see something about ten feet.
He breathed a sigh of relief. There was a distance of about ten feet. If he was in danger, he could respond in time.
The pill was limited. Murong and Tang Yajing saw Wu Feng swallow the pill, so they didn't choose to continue taking it. After all, the three stood together. As long as Wu Feng looked far away, they followed.
"Someone!" Wu Feng suddenly jumped over and saw a young man in white robe standing about ten feet away. The young man's back was facing them, and his standing posture was very strange.
Murong was surprised and said, "is it from the right school?"
Wu Feng whispered, "I only see the back."
Murong was stunned.
At this time, the young man in white heard the voice and immediately turned back. Wu Feng raised his eyes and couldn't help taking a breath. He saw that half of the white robed youth's cheeks were only bloody bones, like a piece of flesh torn off by life.
And his tongue, unexpectedly stretched out to the outside, his arm was long and broken, like a hanging ghost.
"Master, what kind of living ghost did you say before?" Wu Feng couldn't help saying.
Murong Leng said, "you ask this..." she suddenly realized and immediately changed her color and said: "the Yin Qi of the living ghost is very heavy. Although it seems to be alive, it is dead. Do you think he is abnormal?"
Wu Feng didn't answer. He directly greeted the purple electric flying sword and galloped out.
Poof!
The flash of the sword pierced the head of the young man in white robe.
When the white robed young man's head was shot through, a large amount of black gas immediately came out from inside, and his body was like discouraged. He withered quickly and turned into a skin and bone.
Wu Feng's eyelids jumped and he felt a little cold in his heart.
Just then, a huge roar suddenly came from the black fog ahead, roaring and approaching Wu Feng.