Otherworldly Refinement

"Tell me, what's going on here?" After a while, the gloomy middle-aged man took a deep breath, suppressed his inner emotions a little, and asked with his cold eyes sweeping over several people in the hall.

Seeing that the gray-robed middle-aged man had calmed down a little, Zhang Lun raised his head and said in a low voice, "Brother, this kid killed this kid, and that kid's cultivation level should not be high, but it's a bit weird. A flying sword. We have searched the mountains for a long time but haven't seen him. I don't know if he has escaped.

The second brother was killed by a woman. I heard from the men who fled back from the second brother that the woman was not very old, she should be around seventeen or eighteen years old, but her cultivation was terrifying. She must have come from some powerful sects nearby. Experienced personal disciple.

In a few strokes, the second brother was killed, and more than a dozen elites under the second brother were also instantly killed, only a few escaped.

As for Mu'er, we don't know who killed it. Several of his subordinates said that he was taken away before anyone even saw Mu'er. We only found Mu'er in a cave to the east two days ago. dead body. "

"Trash, all of them are trash, let them protect Mu'er, and they did this to me. Damn you bastard, if it weren't for the time to employ people, I would have pulled them all out to feed the monsters." Gray Robe The middle-aged man cursed angrily. Judging from his tone, one could guess that this person was Yu Lin, the head of the dark ghost mercenary group.

"What about the map?" Yu Lin's icy eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked in a dark voice.

"The map is gone." Hearing this, Zhang Lun's face changed, and he hesitated before asking a little nervously.

"Damn it!" Hearing Zhang Lun's words, Yu Lin's expression changed again. Although he had expected this incident a long time ago, it was still a bit unacceptable for a while. Those three maps were the result of more than ten years of painstaking effort. I got it.

Zhang Lun hesitated for a moment, then looked at Yu Lin and said, "Brother, did we leak the news, and the Baisha mercenary group and the Black Panther mercenary group found out? We have encountered so many people in the mountains this time." Accidents are not easy."

"I know this, but the Baisha mercenary group and the Black Panther mercenary group are unlikely. During this period of time, they were hired by the Qin family to carry out missions. The elites of the two major mercenary groups are all out, and it is unlikely that they still have the strength to come Against us, besides, only a few of us know the secret of the map, so it is unlikely that the news will be leaked, but they cannot rule out the suspicion." Yu Lin pondered for a while and said, he has to say that Yu Lin can be a member of the dark ghost mercenary group The head of the group is not just relying on strength, his mind is also extremely good.

"Then who else around here dares us to fight against you?" the servant asked.

"Who said there is no such thing as the kid who killed Cheng'er, and the woman who killed the second brother?" Yu Lin said.

"But they probably don't know the secret of the map, so the possibility of capturing Mu'er is unlikely." Zhang Lun said.

"Who knows if they got any news from the second brother and Cheng'er, after all, we don't know if they said anything before they died." Yu Lin said.

"That's true." Zhang Lun nodded, then stared at Yu Lin and asked, "Brother, what should we do now?"

"You and the third brother will lead people into the mountain to look for that woman and that boy from tomorrow. No matter who those two are, if they dare to kill my brother and son, I will never let them go.

As for the Baisha mercenary group and the Black Panther mercenary group, I just need to tell the people left behind in the group to check, and I will find the whereabouts of the last fragmented picture. "Yu Lin pondered for a while, then said in a serious tone...

Time passed like sand on the fingertips, and before I knew it, three days had passed again.

By a pool under a valley, Ling Yunfeng was standing with her upper body bare, her legs spread apart, her eyes slightly closed, calmly breathing, and after taking a deep breath of the cool air, she opened her eyes suddenly.

At the same time, the martial energy in the body quickly flowed, filling every tendon in the body.

Feeling the full martial energy in his body, Ling Yunfeng smiled slightly, and moved his arms slowly in front of his body, with a few streamers, leaving a few graceful arcs in the air,

Immediately, the speed of Ling Yunfeng's arm dancing suddenly accelerated, and the handprints flew up immediately, and then his right palm directly turned into a fist, a piece of blue and white flashed out, a fist with the sound of wind and thunder, flashing wisps of blue and white electric lights Yin instantly wrapped his right fist.

"The first form of Fengleiquan, Fengleizhen, go!" The next moment, Ling Yunfeng suddenly shouted, and punched fiercely in the air, and suddenly a bluish-white fist mark suddenly came out from the fist.

"Chi la la!"

The fist print rose into the air, and there was a sudden gust of wind and thunder. It quickly grew to a size of two meters, and smashed heavily towards a boulder in front of him with a strong and ferocious energy.

"Boom!" The imposing fist landed on the boulder, followed by a burst of dazzling bluish-white light, and white electric lights scurried wildly in the bluish-white light like spirit snakes.

The next moment, a violent sonic boom suddenly sounded in the silent valley, smoke and dust danced wildly around the boulder, the broken stone spurted, and countless energy raged to the surroundings.

After a burst of crazy smoke and dust raged, the space returned to calm again.

At this time, Ling Yunfeng looked up quickly with a hint of expectation, and saw that the boulder hit by the fist print was blasted into a huge stone pit half a meter deep, and the boulder was completely blackened by the electric light. There was a low burnt smell, and a series of spider-like cracks opened.

"Not bad!" Seeing this, Ling Yunfeng's pale face showed a hint of joy. After these few days of training, this Fengleizhen has finally achieved a small amount. This power is much stronger than the mountain-breaking fist he cultivated. .

I'm afraid that ordinary martial arts masters will suffer a lot of injuries if they are shocked by their own wind and thunder, especially the dark energy of wind and thunder. If they don't pay attention, they will definitely suffer a lot.

This is still the case that I just get a glimpse of some of it, if I practice it to a great extent, I don't know how powerful it will be, and Ling Yunfeng is also looking forward to it.

He took out a jade bottle from his bosom, poured out a Huiyuan Pill from it, and threw it into his mouth. Ling Yunfeng sat cross-legged on the ground and began to practice and adjust his breath.

At this time, he has been practicing Fengleiquan for more than an hour, and it has been exhausted long ago, so he can only rest for a while before continuing to practice.

Otherwise, if you practice forcefully, you will be overdrawn. This is not a joke. This kind of overdraft will shake the foundation of your own cultivation and have a great impact on your future cultivation. This is something no practitioner can bear.

Calm down, Ling Yunfeng sat cross-legged on the ground, with handprints formed on his hands, running the Alchemy Art to refine the energy of the elixir in his body to nourish the tissues and veins in his body, and soon entered the state of cultivation...

About an hour later, Ling Yunfeng woke up from the practice again, feeling that he had almost recovered, so he devoted himself to the cultivation of wind and thunder again.

Practicing day and night, the sun in the sky above inadvertently moved westward slowly, gradually sinking towards a mountain peak in the west.

It was already midnight at this time, and Ling Yunfeng also stopped practicing, sitting on a boulder to rest.It's just that his eyes looking into the distance flickered occasionally, as if he was thinking about something.

After a while, Ling Yunfeng's eyes suddenly shifted to the pool beside him, looking at the crystal clear water, he couldn't help turning his eyes, and whispered: "This water is really good, it was very difficult to find such water in the previous life. Clear and clean water, if you haven’t bathed for a few days, it’s good to wash.”

After staying in this mountain range for so long, Ling Yunfeng got his whole body dirty almost every day, and he didn't notice anything on weekdays, but when he thought about it today, he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Immediately, Ling Yunfeng didn't even bother to take off his underpants, he jumped up from the stone suddenly, and dived headfirst into the pool like a frog, and dived into the depths of the pool with his whole body.

The undulating water gradually calmed down as Ling Yunfeng dived into the water.

About a minute later, a string of blisters suddenly appeared on the calm water surface in the middle of the pool, and immediately following a soft "boo" sound from the water surface, Ling Yunfeng's head suddenly emerged from the water.

"Ah!" Ling Yunfeng floated on the surface of the water, shouted softly, exhaled the stale air accumulated in his lungs, then wiped his cheeks with his hands, and pushed his hair back to the back of his head.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Yunfeng took a deep breath, closed his eyes, straightened his limbs, and lay flat on the water surface, letting the cold water soak his extremely tired body.

"It's so cool!" Lying on the water, Ling Yunfeng sighed with extreme enjoyment. It was already deep winter, and the water temperature in the pool was extremely low, but for a cultivator like Ling Yunfeng, who had long survived the cold and heat, it seemed extremely cold. comfortable.

In this way, Ling Yunfeng lay quietly in the water, enjoying this rare artistic conception, and occasionally patted his palms under the water to prevent his body from sinking into the water.

Ling Yunfeng, who was completely immersed in the refreshing touch of the pool water, did not notice at all that at this time, a few hundred meters away from the valley where he was, four big men in the uniform of the dark ghost mercenary regiment were slowly coming out of a forest, heading towards The valley is coming.

"Hey! I said Captain! That kid can really hide! We have been searching for several days, but we haven't even found a fart." Among the four mercenary men, a man of medium build walked in the front of the four. Said a rough man.

"That's right, fuck, let us toss around here all day for nothing, and if we can't find anyone to go back, we will be scolded." Another tall and thin man complained.

"That's right. I think that kid probably knew we were looking for him and ran away long ago. Otherwise, if I caught him, he would have to deal with him." said the guy who spoke earlier.

"But I heard that the kid has a flying sword, and it's not easy to catch it." A thin man said.

"A flying sword? I don't know if it's real. I haven't seen this kind of treasure before!" said the tall and thin man.

"It can't be wrong. The third regiment leader saw it with his own eyes. I heard that he even snatched the things belonging to the third regiment leader." The skinny man confirmed.