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Shi Feng slid down all the way with Lang Zilin, and after half a cup of tea, the two of them fell on a platform with a "bang" sound. Shi Feng's body was strong, but it was nothing serious. Lang Zilin's thin skin and tender flesh, along the way, His whole body was bruised and bruised from all the bumps and bruises, and he couldn't get up for quite a while.

Shi Feng stood up and looked around. In front of him was a naturally formed deep cave, two feet high, with brown-red rocks above his head. The underground stone slabs were also dark red, and balls of hot steam visible to the naked eye came out of the stone slabs. Even the stones under my feet were hot.

Lang Zilin struggled to raise her upper body, stretched out her hands to rub her knees, and asked, "Where is this?" Shi Feng said, "Miss, this should be a cave underground." Lang Zilin took out a pill and drank it, and said, " Can you go out?"

Shi Feng pointed to the tunnel behind him and said, "It should be okay." Lang Zilin took a look and immediately looked frustrated. The tunnel was slanting upwards and almost vertical. It was easy to fall down, but it was not easy to climb up.

She sighed and said, "Forget it, with my current condition, I definitely won't be able to climb out. I'd better wait for my father to come and save me." Shi Feng said, "There are many side roads on this road. I'm afraid I'll have to wait until Master Lang comes. "It's too late," Lang Zilin asked curiously, "What do you mean it's too late?"

Shi Feng stretched out his hand and said, "Look!" Lang Zilin looked along his finger and jumped up immediately with a cry of "Oops". She saw deep in the dark hole, a large group of multi-eyed centipedes were slowly swimming towards them. The two leading ones were It's just that mutated two-winged centipede.

Lang Zilin was stunned and suddenly said, "You go." Shi Feng seemed to have heard wrongly, "What did you say?" Lang Zilin said with tears, "I have exhausted my mana and injured my ankle. I can't escape. You You should still have the strength to climb out of the cave and see my father. Don’t say I’m dead, just say you didn’t see me and let him leave a message in his thoughts.”

Shi Feng said, "Then what do you do?" Lang Zilin said, "I can't escape. When they come, I will explode my spirit body and kill as many as I can. Anyway, I will definitely not let them bite to death and eat them." Mine. Let’s go.”

Shi Feng was silent for a moment and then said, "You are a coquettish and arrogant person who likes to roll your eyes. I didn't have a good impression of you at first, but I didn't expect that you are kind-hearted. In this case, I will save you once, but you need to promise me something. What's wrong?" Lang Zilin was originally angry when she heard what he said before, but suddenly she heard that Shi Feng had a solution and said in surprise, "You have a solution, that's great."

Shi Feng said, "Of course there are ways, but monks all want to keep some trump cards. I have no ill intentions. I only want to join you to get more monsters. You must promise to keep my secret." Lang Zilin saw the centipede gradually crawling over. , all of them looked ferocious, and said hurriedly, "Okay, I, Lang Zilin, have sworn the inner demon's oath to never reveal the secrets of fellow Taoist Shi. Come on, can you escape or is there a way to get rid of these insects?"

Shi Feng calmly took out a jade slip from the storage bag and looked through it. At this time, the group of centipedes crawled in a few more feet. They were not afraid of the heat. They smelled the breath of the monks, hissed in their mouths, and raised their antennae. Move to show off your power.

Lang Zilin said angrily, "You are just looking through the book to find a solution now, is it still too late? Run away!"

Shi Feng said lightly, "Run away, why are you running away?" Lang Zilin was so angry that she almost wanted to kick the other person to death and said, "What on earth are you going to do? Do you have any way to drive them away?"

Shi Feng stood up, put away the jade slips, and said lightly, "If we drive them away, wouldn't it be a waste of natural resources? Just kill them." At the end of his words, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and the thick fire spirit energy above the center of the cave was stirred. , the crimson aura submerged into Shi Feng's body like a long whale swallowing water, Shi Feng's bones exploded, and with a wave of his hand, the Dragon Hidden Sword flew out with the force of wind and thunder, and the first dozen centipedes in the row were all broken into two pieces.

The two double-winged centipedes were frightened. One fluttered and flew up, while the other hurriedly retreated. Shi Feng was now very familiar with the phantom sword technique, and his speed was three times faster than before. With a flicker of the sword shadow, more than fifty phantoms appeared.

The two-winged centipede has not opened its spiritual intelligence, so how can it distinguish between true and false? When it sees the sword shadow, it just spits out a ball of venom. The venom is naturally useless when it is sprayed on the shadow. Shi Feng's sword fell down and cut off a two-winged centipede at the waist.

The Long Qian Sword is a top-grade spiritual weapon and is known for its heavy sharpness. It can cut through these centipedes like rotten mud.

The remaining two-winged centipede and the other centipedes hurriedly swam deeper into the cave. Shi Feng had already deployed the Meteor Falling Shadow Body Technique and chased after him. In just ten breaths, he had killed more than a hundred centipedes. Not one escaped.

Lang Zilin opened her mouth wide and said after a long time, "Are you a foundation-building monk?" Shi Feng nodded and said, "Yes, but I just said that concealing your cultivation is just to catch more monsters. There is no malicious intention. You promise to do it for me." Keeping secrets.”

While he was talking, he used the Dragon Hidden Sword to cut open the centipede and took out the demon core and poison sac. According to the records of the Hundred Beasts Sect, the demon core and poison sac of the multi-eyed centipede are both valuable. As for the double-winged centipede, there is no record. Shi Feng cut open the two double-winged centipedes and saw that their demonic core was the size of a fist, twice the size of ordinary centipedes. Their poison sacs were purple, which was different from the cyan color of ordinary centipedes.

Lang Zilin said, "Are you still a sword cultivator? I heard that sword cultivators have very sharp magical powers. It seems to be true. You are much more powerful than my father." Shi Feng said, "You think highly of me? My ability Not as strong as your father."

Lang Zilin curled her lips, "Don't hide your strength anymore. You killed two mutant centipedes in one breath. My father had to fight for a long time to kill a centipede." Shi Feng said, "That's because your father's skills are restrained by the Red Dragon Peak, and I have a fire power body, so the Red Dragon Peak is beneficial to me. In addition, it's not that your father can't kill the mutant centipede in one fell swoop, but he is a Confucianist and a Taoist, and he is kind-hearted. In fact, there is no need to be polite to such a monster. You have to use ruthless moves when you attack, don't hesitate."

While speaking, Shi Feng finished dealing with all the centipedes, took out the monster core and poison sac, and threw the corpse on the red rock in the center. The underground fire that came out of the cracks in the rock burned the remains clean in an instant, and the ground was suddenly empty.

Lang Zilin said, "You are so experienced in destroying corpses and covering up traces. Are you a lone thief?"

Shi Feng said helplessly, "Miss, if I were a thief, I would push you into the fire and burn you." Then he threw a bag of demon core poison sacs over and said, "This is yours, and you must keep it secret."

Lang Zilin said with a grin, "Is this considered hush money?" Shi Feng pointed to the fire in the middle and said, "Do you want me to shut you up?" Lang Zilin rolled her eyes and said, "You can't even joke. Senior Shi, should we go out now?"

Shi Feng said, "Go out? Why should we go out?" Lang Zilin widened her eyes, "Aren't you a foundation-building cultivator? You can just fly out with your sword." Shi Feng said, "I'm flying out with my sword, and you still need me to do it." Why keep a secret? Your father should find you soon, so we just wait here. "

Lang Zilin rolled her eyes again and said angrily, "It's hot and stuffy here, and I'm injured, and you asked me to make pancakes here." Shi Feng said, "Making pancakes is better than making snacks for monsters." Lang Zilin was so angry that she couldn't speak for a while. Shi Feng saw her anxious and laughed, saying, "You like to roll your eyes, and your last name is Lang, so I'll give you a nickname, ungrateful wolf, well, I saved you out of kindness, but you still scolded me, this nickname really fits."

Lang Zilin was so angry that she cursed, "You'd better die, it's better to fall into the fire and burn to death with the centipede." Shi Feng laughed, "That's what I meant!" He jumped up and threw himself directly into the red spiritual fire in the middle.

Lang Zilin screamed in fear, "No, I'm kidding..." But she saw that Shi Feng was already sitting on the red rock, safe and sound, and the fire spiritual energy around him poured into his body.

The flames above the rock are not actually flames, but the spiritual energy formed by the fire spirit in the ground and blocked by the rocks above. This cave was only the size of a fist ten thousand years ago. It was eroded by the fire spirit and formed such an empty cave.

Real spiritual energy is rare in the world of cultivation. You should know that spiritual energy is usually mixed in the air and cannot be seen by the naked eye. Real spiritual energy is formed by the continuous compression of spiritual energy. Each strand is enough to equal the amount of spiritual energy in a radius of ten feet outside.

Shi Feng saw such a good thing and wanted to retreat here for ten years. How could he waste it?

His Jiuli Huiling Dafa absorbed spiritual energy at the same speed as Tianlinggen. Strands of spiritual energy rushed into Shi Feng's body like a hundred rivers into the sea.

Lang Zilin sighed, "Foundation-building cultivators are really so far behind Qi-refining cultivators." Shi Feng waved his hand, signaling her not to speak.

The two sat there in silence. Lang Zilin also took out the elixir to restore her mana, and took out the external injury medicine to apply it on her ankle.

After two hours, Lang Huan still hadn't found this place. Shi Feng was not in a hurry, and he only absorbed the fire spirit power with all his heart. The spirit energy here had accumulated for many years. Although Shi Feng's dantian was fully running, he only absorbed two or three tenths. The dantian was already full. If he wanted to absorb more, he had to refine the spirit energy before.

Shi Feng thought to himself that it was too late to refine it. Lang Huan might find this place soon. It would be a pity to waste so much spirit energy, but the spirit energy could not be stored in the storage bag. How could he take it away?

He had an idea, and suddenly reached out to take out something from the storage bag. It was the Five Elements Cauldron. The Five Elements Cauldron was a top-grade spirit tool. It was very well sealed when refining the tool, and its material was not afraid of the power of the five elements. Shi Feng waved his hand, and the spirit energy poured into the Five Elements Cauldron. The entity of the Five Elements Cauldron was six feet high and ten feet in diameter. The bulging belly filled most of the spirit energy at once.

The remaining spiritual energy was already very thin, but Shi Feng was unwilling to give up. He opened his mouth and actually sucked all the remaining spiritual energy into his stomach. His body was strengthened by the nameless body refining technique, and his meridians were several times thicker than those of ordinary people. All the spiritual energy was stored in his skin meridians, and he would slowly refine it when he had time.

Lang Zilin curled her lips and muttered, "How greedy!" Her foot injury had healed, and she stood up and walked around, asking questions all the time, "What's your real name?" "What's the name of your swordsmanship?"

Shi Feng just sat quietly to refine the spiritual power and ignored her. After a while, Shi Feng suddenly said, "Don't talk anymore, your father is here."

Sure enough, the next moment, the voice of "Lin'er, Lin'er" was heard, and Lang Zilin answered loudly, "Daddy, I'm here!" Not long after, Lang Huan rushed into the cave in a flying boat. Seeing Lang Zilin, he burst into tears of joy and hugged his daughter, "Lin'er, are you okay?"

Lang Zilin said, "I'm fine, fortunately, Daoist Fellow Shi took care of me all the way." Lang Huan clasped his fists and said, "Daoist Fellow Shi, thank you for your help." Shi Feng was only a cultivator of the eighth level of Qi Refining at this time, and he returned the greeting respectfully, "Master, you're welcome."