Chapter 267

"This girl sprained her ankle? Do you need help?" Han Dong smiled, with his right hand behind his back, and walked towards the woman step by step.

At this time, the woman was sitting crookedly on the ground with a face full of pain, showing Miaoman's body unreservedly, which was very attractive.

"Yes, yes, I sprained my ankle, okay, it hurts so much." The woman's eyes were full of tears, and she looked very pitiful.

"Let me take a look for you. I was the one who accidentally scared you just now. I'm so sorry." Han Dong smiled.

"Wait, wait a minute, why are your hands behind your back..." The woman asked with a look of vigilance on her face, staring at Han Dong's right hand.

"Oh, I don't have anything in my hand, girl, why are you running into this wilderness alone, aren't you afraid of encountering bad guys?" Han Dong took another step towards the woman.

At this time, Han Dong was only one meter away from the woman, and the frightened expression on the woman's face became more and more obvious.

"You, stop, don't come any closer." The woman called out.

"Hey, girl, you sprained your ankle, let me see your injury." Han Dong smiled, and instead of stopping, he took another step forward.

If others saw this scene, they would definitely regard Han Dong as a bad guy.In fact, Han Dong had already seen through his insightful eyes that the young woman in front of him was transformed by a ghost.

"I told you to stop, didn't you hear!" The woman's face suddenly became fierce, and her lying body stood up straight as if there was a pulling force.

hum~
With a slight tremor, Han Dong raised his right hand violently, and the obsidian knife in his hand shone with a light, and slashed at the woman.

roar~
The woman opened her mouth wide and let out a roar at Han Dong. Her mouth turned out to be like a snake, with an obtuse angle opened, revealing sharp fangs.

"I've seen for a long time that there are quite a few of you!" Han Dong yelled, and the saber changed direction and slashed at the woman's neck.

puff!
The woman turned into a cloud of smoke, and the obsidian knife swiped across the smoke, splitting the smoke in two, but soon, the smoke condensed again.

In the smoke, a blurred face appeared, staring at Han Dong, and said in a strange voice: "I didn't expect you to be a spiritual master. I was wrong. You and I don't make mistakes. How about leaving like this?"

"What do you think?" Han Dong sneered, raised his left hand, and a cluster of flames burned slowly from his palm. After a while, the crimson flames turned into a touch of blue, and the temperature in the tunnel suddenly increased. Ten degrees.

Ah ~
The smoke let out a terrified scream, and quickly drifted towards the tunnel entrance.

If Han Dong was only good at physical attacks, this monster could still circle around for a while, but Han Dong is also good at spiritual arts, and the flame-type spiritual arts can just restrain their ghost-like spiritual arts, plus the flames that Han Dong cast But the mutated flame, nothing is inflammable, this ghost felt the power of the mutated flame, naturally even lost the courage to resist, just wanted to escape as soon as possible.

"Mutated Lianju Fireball!"

Whoosh whoosh~
Five blue fireballs, like sniper bullets, shot towards the smoke that had escaped ten meters away, and a faint blue light lit up in the dim tunnel.

The light was fleeting, followed by a series of explosions and roars, resounding in the tunnel.

The mutated fireball instantly killed the ghost, and the flames blazed in the void. After a few seconds, a cloud of ashes fell from the sky, and the cold atmosphere in the tunnel gradually dissipated.

This Yinhun's strength is not high. It has just broken through the apprentice level and reached the strength of a formal healer. It is more than enough to capture some ordinary people in the tunnel as blood food, but against Han Dong, whose strength is comparable to that of a senior healer, it is simply flying. The moths rushed to the flames, and they were looking for a dead end.

After Han Dong searched carefully in the ashes of the ghost, he found nothing and couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Nothing, killing this shade didn't drop anything.

Maybe it's because Han Dong's level is higher than this ghost, or maybe it's because he cast a mutated fireball.

If it was the nightmare world, at least he could get more than 100 points of soul power, but he didn't get anything in the real world.

Han Dong shook his head and continued to walk towards the entrance of the tunnel. Soon, Han Dong left the tunnel.

In the empty tunnel, a gust of wind blew up, rolling up the ashes scattered by the ghosts on the ground, and a faint whimper sounded, echoing softly in the entire tunnel, but at this time Han Dong had already walked away, and The cry was not heard.

……

After leaving the tunnel, Han Dong walked towards the logging camp.

Close to the lumberyard, the sound of a chainsaw cutting wood and a big tree falling to the ground was heard from a distance.

When he came to the lumberyard, Han Dong took out Jifengwei's ID, picked dozens of seven or eight meters long logs with trimmed branches, and put them in the storage space of the prayer wheel.

Compared with iron ore, the difficulty of obtaining wood will be much lower. Even if there is no logging camp, Han Dong can find any forest and cut wood by himself, but it is still much more troublesome than buying logs directly.

In the afternoon, after buying all the iron ore and wood, Han Dong called the taxi driver to confirm the new location, and began to wait quietly.

At this time, Han Dong was standing next to the road, surrounded by rolling mountains and forests. The surrounding environment was quiet and the cool breeze was blowing. Han Dong suddenly felt happy, and the depression that he had killed a ghost before and got nothing, gradually dissipated.

There was more than an hour before the agreed time, and there was no one around here. Han Dong hesitated for a moment, then took out a piece of iron ore the size of a human head from the storage space of the prayer wheel, and began to smelt it with alchemy charms.

Anyway, idleness is idleness, it is better to practice more alchemy techniques, at least practice makes perfect, and the success rate will be higher.

Soon, a talisman appeared in front of Han Dong, and the talisman penetrated into the iron ore. After a while, the whole iron ore turned red.

There is no such thing as success or failure in the use of smelting talismans, only the level of smelting purity. The more proficient the smelting talismans are, the higher the purity of the refined iron will be. Otherwise, the purity of the refined iron will be much lower, and secondary smelting may be required. Even smelted three times.

After a while, the whole piece of iron ore turned into a puddle of liquid, continuously rolling in the air, and from time to time, drops of magma-like substances would flow out of the pool of liquid iron ore, these were useless The cleaner the removal of impurities, the higher the purity of refined iron.

At the same time, Han Dong's spiritual power was also being consumed little by little. Only by using the talisman as a guide and spiritual power as fuel could he refine the iron ore into real refined iron.

Soon, the iron ore that was originally the size of a human head shrunk by half, cooled down slowly, and turned into a piece of refined iron.

Han Dong glanced at the still hot iron in his hand, nodded slightly, with a smile on his face.

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