Wild Dogs

When Yang Fan encountered the white ape before, he was somewhat desperate.

Fortunately, now that Yang Fan has killed the white ape, everything is finally back on track.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan immediately put away the stone bottle and turned to leave.

But Yang Fan only took two steps before stopping again.

"No, who can say for sure whether what's inside this stone bottle is real or not?"

Yang Fan picked up the stone bottle and smelled it carefully; the medicinal liquid inside was indeed rich in spiritual energy.

However, in Yang Fan's opinion, this thing was quite different from the legendary Earth Spirit Milk.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan immediately paced back and forth.

Now that Yang Fan has killed the white ape, he can search around to see if there is anything else.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan immediately walked to the boulder from before.

Then Yang Fan pushed hard, pushing the boulder aside and revealing the hole below.

Immediately, Yang Fan jumped down into the hole.

The area below the cave entrance wasn't deep, and after half a day, Yang Fan had reached the bottom of the cave entrance.

When Yang Fan saw the situation at the bottom of the cave, he was immediately startled.

At the bottom of the cave entrance, there were piles of all kinds of skeletons, and next to the skeletons were dozens of storage bags.

Yang Fan walked over, picked up the storage bags, and immediately discovered that they were completely empty, containing nothing.

Yang Fan could only put the storage bag down in disappointment.

Yang Fan then turned his gaze to the side.

Seeing that there was nothing in the storage bag, Yang Fan immediately started searching around.

After a while, Yang Fan's eyes lit up.

Yang Fan found a stone trough not far from the storage bag.

The stone trough was completely filled with spiritual liquid that shimmered with an emerald green light.

Looking at the emerald green spiritual liquid, Yang Fan was overjoyed.

Clearly, this spiritual liquid is the earth's spiritual milk.

Seeing this, Yang Fan hurriedly took out his porcelain bottle and put away all the Earth Spirit Milk.

Then, Yang Fan took out the spiritual liquid from the stone bottle given to him by the white ape and compared the two, immediately shaking his head in disdain.

It's obvious that the Earth Spirit Milk that the white ape gave Yang Fan was fake; it's hard to say whether it's poisonous or not.

Thinking of this, Yang Fan threw all the spiritual liquid in the stone bottle aside.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Fan packed up these genuine Earth Spirit Milks.

After doing all that, Yang Fan searched the surroundings and then withdrew from inside.

Next, Yang Fan searched the white ape and found several secret manuals.

"Oh, interesting, they're all spells."

After activating these spells and looking around, Yang Fan was overjoyed, but also secretly fearful.

These spells are recorded in great detail, and the spells in the several books are all very exquisite.

Moreover, judging from how the booklet had been flipped through, the white ape must have flipped through it many times, almost wearing it out.

It seems that the white ape has already mastered the secret techniques in these booklets.

This made Yang Fan feel fortunate. Luckily, he struck first; otherwise, he might have suffered the consequences of striking second.

Yang Fan took a deep breath and carefully put the booklet away.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Fan took out a stealth talisman, carefully affixed it to his body, and then stealthily moved outside, preparing to escape from this place.

Just then, Yang Fan suddenly had an idea.

Yang Fan glanced back at the spiritual fire on the ground and couldn't help but lick his lips.

It would be a waste to leave so much spirit fire here.

After much deliberation, Yang Fan decided to subdue the spiritual fire.

However, subduing the spirit fire is by no means easy, and it cannot be done in the short term.

After thinking it over, Yang Fan simply peeled off the white ape's skin.

Next, Yang Fan had a puppet dress up in the skin of a white ape, disguising itself as a white ape.

Then, Yang Fan decided to begin refining the spiritual fire.

With this puppet protecting Yang Fan from the white apes outside, Yang Fan can now safely refine the spiritual fire here.

However, refining the spirit fire was much more difficult than Yang Fan had anticipated.

In the following days, Yang Fan patiently continued to refine the spiritual fire, but the effect was minimal.

These spirit flames are unruly and difficult to control completely, as difficult as ascending to heaven.

After trying for several days in a row, Yang Fan gradually lost confidence.

More importantly, other white apes have frequently been seen near the cave entrance in recent days.

Yang Fan controlled the puppet dressed in the skin of a white ape, driving away all the white apes that came to investigate.

The white ape outside the cave did not suspect anything.

Seeing this, Yang Fan hesitated, unsure whether to take away all the spiritual fire here.

Yang Fan was very unwilling to leave the spirit fire behind, but it was really difficult for him to take it all away.

Seeing Yang Fan's inner turmoil, Zhou Peng offered advice.

"Master, if you ask me, there's no need to take away all the spirit fire at once."

"Master can first separate a small portion of the spiritual fire to refine. Refining a small amount of spiritual fire will be much simpler than refining the entire ball of spiritual fire."

"Once Master has refined a small portion and mastered the method of controlling the spiritual fire, refining the remaining spiritual fire will be much easier."

After listening to Zhou Peng's words, Yang Fan pondered for a moment and nodded slightly.

Yang Fan divided the entire ball of spiritual fire into several parts, then separated a small ball of spiritual fire and began to refine it.

Under Yang Fan's guidance, the small ball of spiritual fire slowly drifted into Yang Fan's palm.

A burning pain traveled from his palm throughout Yang Fan's body.

Yang Fan had a strong physical foundation and a large supply of healing pills, so the injuries caused by the spiritual fire were not serious and he would recover quickly.

Yang Fan calmed down and refined the small ball of spiritual fire in his hand.

Several days later, Yang Fan finally managed to completely refine the small ball of spiritual fire.

Just as Yang Fan was preparing to refine the remaining spiritual fire, a group of white apes outside the cave could no longer contain themselves and began to rush towards the cave entrance.

The puppets were almost unable to stop the horde of white apes.

"Master, we should leave now. These white apes have sensed something is wrong, and continuing to delay will only bring us trouble."

Hearing the puppet's reminder, Yang Fan sighed heavily and turned to look at the remaining spiritual fire in the cave.

Yang Fan set up a sealing formation around the cave.

Yang Fan couldn't take all the spiritual fire with him right now, so he could only rely on the formation to seal off this area to prevent others from taking the spiritual fire.

After finishing this task, Yang Fan took a deep breath, turned around, and walked a few steps deeper into the cave.

Yang Fan felt a pang of regret, as he couldn't understand the language spoken by the white apes.

If he could understand, Yang Fan could control a puppet dressed in the skin of a white ape to impersonate the white ape leader and intimidate the white apes outside the cave.

With no other options at the moment, Yang Fan had no choice but to risk leaving this place with the portion of spiritual fire he had already refined.

Yang Fan took out a stealth talisman and stuck the talisman on his body.

Although they fought one-on-one, none of the white apes outside the cave could defeat Yang Fan.

But Yang Fan was facing an entire group of white apes.

Yang Fan knew in his heart that he couldn't stop so many white apes from attacking together on his own.