Outside the tomb mansion.

A year is not long, but it is not short.

In order to prevent any accidents from happening to his disciples, everyone is waiting here.

Yantu was a little nervous at this moment.

This time, he took the lead and bite him directly, pressing the charge of the overseas pirates directly on Gu Feng's head, but he was a little worried. If the truth was revealed and people knew, he would have a conflict with overseas people, and he would undoubtedly die. In this way, the best way is to kill this son.

Seeing Yantu's expression, the abbot said openly: "Lord Yan City, you have something to do with. Why not go back earlier. I'm waiting here. Even if the overseas thief does not die in the tomb mansion, he will definitely die when he comes out!"

"This person is escaping from my Black Rock City. As the lord of Black Rock City, I naturally have to give the Holy Emperor an explanation!"

Yantu immediately spoke seriously.

"hehe!"

Eunuch Bai smiled faintly, without opening his mouth, but a deep meaning flashed in his eyes.

"With Mingyou here, this thief cannot walk out of the tomb mansion alive!"

Shui Luanchen looked solemn. He had absolute confidence in Bing Mingyou. Bing Mingyou had the cultivation of the Great Perfection of Yukong, and his combat power was invincible, while the thief was only at the spiritual vein realm.

And just as Shui Luanchen's words fell, a heart-wrenching scream came:

"Ah, no, no...I'm going to kill you, kill you..."

A pattern suddenly appeared on the cemetery, and then a beam of light rose from it, and a figure fell out of it.

When everyone saw that this person was nothing but Bing Mingyou.

However, Bing Mingyou's face was distorted and extremely ferocious.

When everyone saw that there was a bloody and bloody under him...

In an instant, everyone's eyes were dull. Bing Mingyou was among the crowd, but he was the strongest person in the world. How could he become like this?

"Mingyou!"

Shui Luanchen's face immediately changed drastically, and he arrived quickly, and came to Bing Mingyou.

"Master, I feel so painful, I feel so painful!"

Bing Mingyou covered his underworld and roared.

"Who was it, who hurt you like this?"

Shui Luanchen's face was full of anger.

"It's that thief, his name is Mu Feng, it's him, he killed me to such an extent. Master, you must avenge me..."

After the words fell, Bing Mingyou fainted from pain.

"Mu Feng...I'm going to kill you..."

...

The ancient maple cut down the spiritual tree in the spiritual tree forest.

To refine the puppets in the spiritual vein realm, the spirit tree must be more than five hundred years old.

"The wood-attributed spiritual vein is perfect. Next, which kind of spiritual vein should I light up..."

Gu Feng was thinking in his heart, and suddenly a breeze blew up.

In an instant, Gu Feng's eyes lit up.

"Wind, yes, it's wind..."

Then, Gu Feng simply stopped walking away and sat cross-legged in the spiritual forest, watching the puppet classics while experiencing the changes in the wind.

It was not until sunset that Gu Feng returned to the small thatched hut and refined the puppet.

Another three months have passed.

It has been half a year since everyone was in the inner tomb.

Among all, Xu Fei and Xu Lei successively refined the Great Perfect Puppet of Qi Gathering Realm, defeated the tiger puppet, and began to refine Qi to turn it into a puppet.

But the remaining people still failed.

But Gu Feng went further here.

"Boy, are you sure you want to use it to challenge the Flying Eagle Puppet?"

The ostrich looked at the huge frog-shaped puppet beside Gu Feng and said strangely.

Everyone's eyes were full of strange colors. The flying eagle puppet could obviously fly to the sky. The best way at this time is to refine a bird puppet to fight it. Otherwise, once the opponent flew into the sky, how should you fight?

"Naturally sure!"

Gu Feng opened his mouth.

"good!"

The ostrich opened his mouth and immediately the flying eagle puppet flew straight into the sky.

Then, in the sky, the eagle swooped straight into it.

Seeing the situation, Gu Feng raised the corners of his mouth lightly, and saw the giant frog puppet opening his huge mouth directly.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, a cannon appeared inside the mouth.

"Blessing of the Spirit Cannon!"

When everyone saw the situation, their eyes were filled with shock.

Among the puppets, spiritual cannons can be placed, but the difficulty of refining puppets with blessing spirit cannons is more than three times that of the same type of puppets without blessing spirit cannons.

No one expected that in such a short time, Mu Feng could actually refine a puppet blessed by the spiritual cannon.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a pillar of spiritual energy blasted out from the cannon barrel from the giant frog puppet's mouth.

And this is just the beginning.

"Bang bang bang..."

The spiritual pillar of light burst out wildly.

Even the old wooden man did not expect that someone could refine a puppet that blesses the spirit cannon in such a short time, so all the puppets guarding the tomb did not bless the spirit cannon.

In the sky, the flying eagle puppet was beaten to hide everywhere.

But there are many ancient maple spirit stones, which are constantly inserted into the giant frog puppet, and a series of spiritual light columns are constantly blasting out, and in the end the flying eagle puppet was bombarded into pieces.

This time, even if the ostrich wanted to say some sarcastic words, he didn't know what to say, because Gu Feng's performance this time was so perfect.

"This is a classic refining book by the Yukong Puppet, and there are still six months left!"

The ostrich said.

"Thank you!"

Gu Feng took the classics and did not return to the small thatched hut, but came directly into the spiritual forest.

Immediately, Gu Feng spread out the puppet classics and continued to appreciate the changes in the wind.

"The wind is invisible, but sounds..."

Gu Feng fell into the sense of enlightenment.

Inside the core tomb.

"Old man, there are six months left. This kid can now even bless the complex spiritual cannon on the puppet. The puppet of the air should no longer be a problem for him!"

At this moment, the ostrich has long lost its resentment towards Gu Feng.

Because he knew what this Mu Feng meant to the old man.

The old man from the wooden face smiled and said, "It's not just the talent of the puppet. In the past six months, while refining the puppet, he has been constantly practicing, and his cultivation has also made considerable progress..."

"Old man, it should be him!"

"Yes, it's...ahem..."

The old man from wood said, coughing violently a few times. The body of the wood was already dark, like rotten wood, and would collapse at any time.

"Old man!"

"Don't worry, I can come to see me after this kid!"

...

It's late at night.

Gu Feng returned to the small thatched hut at night and continued to refine puppets crazily.

While he was refining, Gu Feng smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth and said, "Come in!"

After the words came, a figure pushed the door open and entered.

This person is nothing else, but the Holy Son of Muyun Sect, Ye Tian!

The sharp look between Ye Tian’s eyebrows in his stern eyes had disappeared completely at this moment, and his face was a little complicated at this moment.

"Brother Mu!"

"If you want me to give me some advice, you need some sincerity!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!