Otherworldly Refinement

Ling Yunfeng looked at the shop slightly, and then walked in.

The interior of this shop is relatively simple, and there are not many things for sale, all of which are low-level medicinal materials and animal goods, but it is not easy to have such a medicine shop in this deep mountain and wild forest.

Immediately after, Ling Yunfeng bought some healing medicines and medicinal materials in the shop at will, then hurriedly left the shop and went to the previous inn.

Just now in the shop, Ling Yunfeng casually looked at the finished medicines in Fenglin Spiritual Medicine Hall, the quality was not very good.

Let's just talk about those healing medicines. It's not bad if it can treat some common trauma, but it's not a medicine at all.It was much worse than the quality of the spirit liquid and spirit powder he randomly refined when he was practicing before alchemy.

However, Ling Yunfeng felt relieved after thinking about it, how could there be pills in the medicine shop in this mountain range?Those alchemists are high-ranking existences, who would go to this mountain range where no shit or chicken lay eggs to refine pills for these pharmacies, besides, even if those alchemists are willing to come, but the pills they refined Can these ordinary mercenaries afford medicine?So it's not bad to have these ordinary things.

Therefore, Ling Yunfeng did not buy many healing medicines from Fenglin Lingyaotang, but bought a lot of medicinal materials for refining healing medicines, and planned to refine some by himself in the next two days.

Ling Yunfeng didn't want to make fun of his own life.To walk in the dangerous Moyuan Mountains, pills and other things that can quickly restore physical strength and heal injuries are the most life-saving and most practical things.

"Master, you're here!" Ling Yunfeng just walked to the front of the inn, when the boy from before greeted him with a smile on his face.

"En! Give me a good room, and then prepare some food and drink." Ling Yunfeng said softly to the boy.

"Alright! Come with me, young master. I'll show you the room right now, and I'll make sure you're satisfied." The boy said, and immediately led the way.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

"Get out of the way! It will be hard for you to bump into our young master!" At this moment, an arrogant voice came from the door, and there was a commotion in the crowd. Seven or eight men in black robes separated from the crowd and walked in. Among the eight men surrounded a 25-year-old youth in Chinese clothes.

This young man in Chinese clothes has fair skin, tall and thin figure, and can be regarded as quite handsome, but his face is feminine, he looks like a second-generation ancestor who eats soft food.

The crowd in the hall looked towards the door, and when they saw the people coming in from the door, their faces all changed, and they all made way out of the way, as if they didn't dare to provoke anyone.

This movement obviously also attracted Ling Yunfeng's attention. Ling Yunfeng paused, frowned slightly and looked over. When his eyes fell on the clothes of the seven or eight men, his expression changed.

"It's them?" Ling Yunfeng's eyes flashed, and he murmured in a low voice, and he could not help but squeeze into the crowd.

Because he found that the clothes of these seven or eight men were obviously members of the Dark Ghost Mercenary Corps. He didn't expect these people to be so fast. As soon as he arrived, they came soon after.

"Yu Mu! The second young master of the dark ghost mercenary group!" Ling Yunfeng's eyes fell on the young man in Chinese clothes among the seven or eight big men, and these messages couldn't help flashing in his mind.

From the memory of the mercenary captain, he learned that the young man in Chinese clothes was named Yu Mu, and he was the second young master of the dark ghost mercenary group.

"Then they probably don't know me yet." Ling Yunfeng thought to himself, heaving a sigh of relief in his heart. From the memory of the mercenary captain, he knew that this Yu Mu had just arrived from the dark ghost mercenary group to meet with him in the Moyuan mountain range. Those who met Zhang Lun and others probably didn't know themselves yet.

Immediately, surrounded by seven or eight big men, Yu Mu went to a table and sat down.

"Come here, serve the food and drinks!" One of the big men yelled at the counter.

"Here we come! We're here!" Suddenly, a young man who looked like a servant in the inn hurried forward to greet him.

"This young master, that's Yu Mu, the second young master of the dark ghost mercenary group. The dark ghost mercenary group is very powerful in this area, so these people are very arrogant! Let's go!" The young man whispered next to Ling Yunfeng Said.

"Really?" Ling Yunfeng twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, not knowing whether he was mocking or sneering, and then followed the boy to the room on the second floor of the inn.

After entering the room, Ling Yunfeng took out a few gold coins to the boy, and told him not to let others disturb him. The boy took the gold coins, immediately smiled, and patted his chest to reassure Ling Yunfeng. .

After the boy left, Ling Yunfeng locked the doors and windows of the room, and sat down on the wooden bed in the room to rest. After so many days of continuous driving, he was indeed quite tired.

"This guy Yu Mu came to the Moyuan Mountains to join Zhang Lun and the others. He should be doing something, but I don't know if there are any other pictures on him." Lying on the wooden bed, Ling Yunfeng rested his hands on the back of his head, looking Looking at the roof, he murmured in a low voice.

"Whether he is there or not, just grab him and check it out." Ling Yunfeng said, and then his eyes became a little dignified, and he said secretly: "But it seems a bit difficult to touch that guy! That guy's cultivation is not high, only fourth level It's just the level of warriors, but the cultivation bases of the big guys around him are at least seventh-level warriors, and the highest ones are already at the peak of eighth-level warriors."

"It seems that the little guy Xiaotian is going to take action this time!" After a while, Ling Yunfeng turned his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth,

Immediately with a thought, he summoned the Nine Dragons Refining Heaven Cauldron, changed it into the size of a grain of sand, and hid it under the bed.The body instantly turned into a strange crimson streamer, flashing into the cauldron refining space.

After entering the cauldron refining space, Ling Yunfeng quickly darted hundreds of meters away and came to a high ground.

There is a boulder under the high ground, and Xiaotian is sitting cross-legged on the boulder at this time, with a handprint in front of him, and his whole body is shrouded in a strange white glow.

Under the boulder, the Nine-Tailed Lynx and the Four-Winged Blue Luan were also prostrate on the ground, their aura fluttering, obviously they were also cultivating.

As if he sensed Ling Yunfeng's approach, Xiaotian closed his handprint, and the white light around him dissipated immediately.

Immediately, Xiaotian's chest heaved up and down, and a breath of turbid air was spit out from his mouth, his eyes slowly opened, and suddenly two rays of light shot out from his eyes, and then dissipated, Xiaotian's eyes became dark and deep.The aura around him was obviously much stronger than before.

"Father, you are here!" Xiaotian stood up, looked at Ling Yunfeng on the high ground and smiled slightly, then jumped up lightly, and came to his side in a flash.

"Master! Master!" At the same time, Nine-tailed Tmall and Four-winged Qingluan also woke up, and the illusory body of Nine-tailed Tmall floated to Ling Yunfeng's side in an instant.

But the four-winged Qingluan's body was too huge, and he just stood there.

"Well, Xiaotian, how is your cultivation going?" Ling Yunfeng asked while touching Xiaotian's small head.

"Well, it's not bad, I've improved a lot." Xiaotian said with a proud smile.

"Really? That's good!" Ling Yunfeng smiled lightly, and could feel that Xiaotian's aura was much stronger than before.

Immediately, Ling Yunfeng turned his gaze to Four-winged Qingluan, and saw that after nearly a month of training, Four-winged Qingluan's injuries had healed a lot, the blood stains on his feathers had already been cleaned up, and the wounds on his body were healed. Scabs formed.

It's just that the feathers all over his body are still dull, and his body is much thinner than before. Obviously, the internal injuries are still serious.

"Luanqing, how about you? How is your injury?" Ling Yunfeng asked.

"Cuckoo!" Four-winged Qingluan chirped a few times in a low voice, and immediately said in Ling Yunfeng's mind: "Master, the injury has healed by [-] to [-] percent. If you want to recover quickly, you need to find some elixir."

"Well! I will help you find it as soon as possible." Ling Yunfeng said, the four-winged Qingluan is already a monster at the peak of the third-order early stage, and its strength is comparable to that of a human being who is three or four times stronger. The middle stage of the third level is definitely a great help for him, and he will naturally not neglect the healing elixir that the opponent needs.

"Thank you, master!" Four Wings Qingluan said gratefully.

"Eh? Nine-Tailed Tmall, you're making good progress!" Ling Yunfeng looked at the Nine-Tailed Tmall beside him and exclaimed in surprise. He felt that Nine-Tailed Tmall's cultivation base had returned to the peak cultivation level in the middle of the first order, and his strength was comparable to Human beings have reached the peak level of the sixth-level warrior. Two months ago, it was only the fourth-level warrior. It is absolutely terrifying to increase the cultivation level of the double-level warrior in one month.

"Where! Where! This kind of strength is not worth mentioning!" Nine-tailed Tmall laughed dryly, his face didn't seem to be very satisfied, which is normal, it was the existence of the fifth-order peak king beast in its heyday, if it is right now It's strange to be satisfied with the strength.

"Hehe!" Seemingly understanding what Nine-Tailed Tmall was thinking, Ling Yunfeng smiled lightly, and stopped asking any further questions, and then raised his eyes, Wang Xiaotian said: "Xiaotian, I need your help with something! "

"What's the matter?" Xiaotian asked.

"I asked you to help me catch someone. That guy is a fourth-level martial artist, but he is surrounded by seven or eight big men to protect him, and each of them is stronger than a seventh-level warrior? Capture him?" Ling Yunfeng said.

"Seven or eight seventh-level warriors? No problem, Xiaoyi, when will you go!" Xiao Tian said confidently, patting his small chest, and immediately started gearing up, looking very excited, as if he wanted to abuse people again.

"That's good, but there's no rush, not now, let's wait for the weather to act later." Ling Yunfeng didn't seem to see Xiaotian's expression, and said softly.

"Oh, well then, if it's okay, I'll go play first, and call me when you act at night." Xiaotian said.

"Well, you go!" Ling Yunfeng said with a slight smile.

"Then I'll go!" Xiaotian said, and immediately his young body jumped up and flied into the distance, but he seemed to think of something just after he fled tens of meters away, and he turned around and shouted: "Oh, yes, Dad, that sick cat is almost tortured, you can go and have a look, or else it will be cocked, um, it's tail cocked."