No bones left!

The black hurricane dissipated, revealing the black wind inside it.

"Damn ants, you have no idea!"

He licked the blood on his lips with satisfaction.

Following Wang Mazi's death, the other three suffered a backlash from the spiritual formation, and all spit out a mouthful of blood, their complexions turned pale, and their auras plummeted.

"Damn you too!"

After glancing at them coldly for a while, Hei Fengzi grinned ferociously.

The three immediately despaired.

"Your Grandpa Hei doesn't get mad, he really thinks I'm a sick cat!"

Eliminating them casually, Heifengzi habitually picked up the storage bag to check, and immediately looked disdainful:

"A group of ants, poor and weak!"

"Big brother!"

At this moment, a voice came from behind.

"It's you!"

Hei Fengzi was alert immediately, turned around, and when he saw someone coming, he was surprised and said, "Where's that black guy?"

"Tell him~ That fellow Taoist was in a hurry to reincarnate, so I had no choice but to give him a ride!"

Yang Sheng stood up in the air with his hands behind his back, shaking his head helplessly.

"This!?"

When Hei Fengzi heard this, his pupils shrank.

That person was almost as strong as him, and he was killed by this person in just a short while?

"You are joking, fellow daoist, I am not your elder brother!"

His eyes flashed with strong fear, Hei Fengzi smiled awkwardly, his thoughts turned sharply.

This person's strength is profound, don't take it lightly!

"how come?"

Hearing this, the corners of Yang Sheng's mouth twitched in mockery.

He looked puzzled, and said bluntly: "Brother, didn't you just say that you would give the treasure to me for safekeeping? But I just opened it up and saw that there is only one elixir?"

"Fellow Daoist must have misheard! I don't have any treasures!"

In this regard, Heifengzi rolled his eyes, cupped his hands and said straightly:

"What happened just now was purely a whim, it's wrong! I hope fellow Taoists don't take it to heart!"

His face was natural and his words were extremely sincere.

"is it?"

Seeing this, Yang Sheng sneered, scanned him from head to toe for a while, and said slowly:

"How did I hear, fellow Daoist Heifengzi, you have a Foundation Establishment Pill on your body?"

Chapter 62 Letting You Misidentify Your Relatives

"This fellow Taoist is joking, how precious is the Foundation Establishment Pill? I am a wild man in the mountains, and I am poor, how can I get such a treasure?"

Heifengzi's eyes flickered, and he said with a smile, but his spiritual power was secretly mobilized.

"is it?"

Yang Shengling looked down at him, smiled slightly, and said, "Show me your storage bag, and the truth will be revealed!"

"Your Excellency is too deceitful!"

Hei Fengzi's expression became gloomy, and he said coldly: "Leave a thread in everything, so we can meet again in the future!"

"I'm going to bully you today!"

Yang Sheng restrained his smile, his face turned cold.

"die!"

As he said that, he charged forward with full momentum, his murderous aura was undisguised.

"Do you really think that this seat is made of mud?"

Seeing this, Hei Fengzi laughed angrily, and the black wind howled all over his body.

All of a sudden, dust and smoke filled the surroundings, and the momentum was frightening.

Yang Sheng didn't change his face, and came to him in the blink of an eye, ignoring the black hurricane, and slapped him hard.

"Insanity!"

With a ferocious face on his face, Hei Fengzi directly unleashed a thunder strike.

A hand surrounded by a black hurricane blasted Yang Sheng head-on.

The next moment, the two collided!

puff!

Unexpectedly, after a face-to-face meeting, Yang Sheng was thrown away like a rag.

"That's it?"

While Hei Fengzi was stunned, he crossed his arms and looked contemptuously: "You're a waste, how dare you pretend to be in front of me?"

Not far away, 'Yang Sheng' flew back backwards, hit the ground, shattered, and turned into a ball of spiritual energy, which quickly dissipated without a trace.

"what?"

This scene made Heifengzi stunned.

But soon, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and a sense of fatal crisis came to his mind.

Whoosh!

Before he had time to think about it, with his many years of experience in the cultivation world, Hei Fengzi immediately turned around and wanted to dodge to one side.

But it's too late!

With the passing of a ray of cold light, Heifengzi froze.

puff!

The next moment, a bright blood flower exploded between his eyebrows, and a silver light pierced through, and then twisted suddenly in mid-air.

Hei Fengzi held his forehead tightly, blood was flowing down his cheeks, looking horrifying.

His eyes fixed on Yinmang.

As the silver light fluttered, Hei Fengzi turned around with difficulty, and finally saw it landed in a white palm.

"you……"

Looking at Yang Sheng who appeared again, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, full of horror and astonishment.

"Hehe! This spirit shadow clone can't directly increase the combat power, but with the cooperation of the cloud piercing needle, the two can exert a miraculous effect!"

Playing with the thin silver needle, Yang Sheng smiled all over his eyes.

The person who appeared first just now was actually his ghost clone, but he instantly attracted Heifengzi's attention.

"Even monks of the same level can hide it. This secret technique is really good, and I don't know which senior expert created it!"

He found this secret technique in old man Qingxuan's storage bag.

"The only fly in the ointment is that after each consumption, it must be re-condensed..."

Recalling the scenes just now, Yang Sheng couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

He looked at Hei Fengzi.

I don't know whether it was unwillingness, or tenacious vitality, the brow was pierced, and this man forced himself to hold his breath.

However, he struggled even to walk, so he might not be far from death.

"Ha ha!"

In this regard, Yang Sheng smiled slightly, and he walked forward.

"Let you recognize relatives indiscriminately!"

Under Hei Fengzi's vicious and unwilling gaze, Yang Sheng slapped it hard.

thump!

Hei Fengzi rolled his eyes, couldn't hold on any longer, his neck tilted, and he fell to the ground dying of breath!

After the corpse was destroyed, Yang Sheng took out a delicate jade bottle from his personal storage bag.

When he opened it, his breathing became short of breath.

Inside lies a perfectly round and transparent pill that exudes a burst of fragrance. There is a group of spiritual energy gathered on the surface, and it is quite extraordinary at a glance.

I didn't expect to get Jidan so soon...

For a moment, Yang Sheng was in a trance.

He has heard countless times about the preciousness of the Foundation Establishment Pill, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the treasure that countless Qi Refining Cultivators dream of!

"Cool!"

After being excited for a while, Yang Sheng regained his composure, and gently put the jade bottle into a box, being very careful not to break it.

"It's time to withdraw!"

He scanned the surroundings, and after confirming that there was no one in the dark, he called out the flying sword and swept it to the sky.

……

The news of the Foundation Establishment Pill appeared in the Evergreen Auction, and it spread like wildfire, causing quite a stir in the nearby cultivation world.

The name of Heifengzi also spread overnight.

"Kill Heifeng, seize Foundation Establishment!"

For a while, undercurrents surged, and many monks were looking for Hei Fengzi's figure, and some even offered a reward for him, which can be described as frenzied!

"Slip away!"

Seeing Yang Sheng tremble with fear.

Without hesitation, he returned directly to the cave near Hongfeng City.

"More haste less speed……"

Inside the cave, Yang Sheng sat on the ground, looking at the Foundation Establishment Pill in his hand, he hesitated for a while, but finally resisted the temptation.

"The Foundation Establishment Realm has been the first hurdle that monks have faced since ancient times. It is not as small as the previous realm. Once the breakthrough fails, people will die..."

"Furthermore, relying on the Qingyang Clawed Bone Art to break through and build a foundation is far less powerful than the Zhengyuan Kungfu!"

"I'm immortal anyway, so it doesn't matter if I wait a few more decades!"

He shook his head, put away the pill, and took out a white and white egg the size of a human head.

This is the egg of the longevity turtle.

Tick ​​tock!

According to the instructions, Yang Sheng cut his wrist, dripped blood, splashed on the eggshell, and poured spiritual power at the same time.

Soon, the blood essence melted into the eggshell, as if being swallowed by it, leaving no trace.

At this time, the life breath of the egg became more intense, and it seemed to have grown a little.

At the same time, Yang Sheng could vaguely feel that there was a slight connection between himself and the other party.

"Hehe! It's okay to raise a spiritual pet, it seems not bad!"

Staring at the spirit egg, Yang Sheng smiled slightly.

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