Wind Demon Cave, Wind Nest.￠￡

In the secret room, Jiang Zhuo, the head of the Wind Demon Cave, sat opposite a man in gray, with a slightly anxious expression.

"I've made some tricks..."

He frowned and said, "The pills distributed to Wei Changfeng are the lowest, the food supplies are the worst, and the sentry he guards are also one of the most dangerous places. What else do you want me to do?"

If it weren't for the other party's identity, the mine manager would have really slapped the table.

Jiang Zhuo was also very depressed.

He had obviously tried every means to suppress him, but if he had been the other disciples, he would have collapsed long ago and crawled over to cry and beg for mercy. But until now, Wei Changfeng was still stationed at the No. 67 post.

Could it be that he is a natural monster, rotten food and inferior elixirs, can he enjoy it?

Otherwise, there would be no sufficient food supplement and no protection from Yang Fire Pill, how could a mere disciple who was at the beginning of Qi Condensation survive in a place filled with evil spirits and face the threat of evil beasts and monsters at any time?

It took more than a month!

Jiang Zhuo was really puzzled, and he and Wei Changfeng had no deep hatred. They were nothing more than using people's money to do things for others. Doing this step has already touched the bottom line.

Jiang Zhuoke did not forget Xie Fang’s warning!

"My young master knows your difficulties..."

The man in gray smiled faintly, reached out and knocked on the table, and then said, "But Wei Changfeng must be removed. Many people don't want to see him return to the mountain gate alive!"

Get rid of Wei Changfeng!

Jiang Zhuo was startled and instinctively refused, "This is impossible..."

His current calculations and suppression of Wei Changfeng are within the scope of his authority. His purpose is nothing more than to make Wei Changfeng bow his head and beg for mercy. He did not intend to ask Wei Changfeng for life.

If Wei Changfeng died suddenly in the Fengmo Cave, Xie Fang would not let him go first, and the sect could not explain it. He would be unable to sit steadily if he finally took over the position!

Although Jiang Zhuo is selfish, greedy and narrow-minded, he is definitely not a fool and will not be someone else's butcher's knife.

"You don't need to do this..."

The man in gray clothes said contemptuously: "I have my own arrangements!"

Slap!

As soon as he finished speaking, he clapped his palms.

The next moment, the door of the secret room was suddenly opened from outside, and a sect warrior stepped in.

He stood behind the man in gray clothes as if no one was around.

Jiang Zhuo was furious and his face suddenly turned red.

The man in gray clothes was too rude and arrogant, and he had no respect for him as the manager.

If it weren't for fear of the master behind the other party, with his strength, it would be easy to slap him to death!

However, when the sect warrior Sen Han glanced at him, Jiang Zhuo felt as if he was poured on his head by a basin of ice water and suddenly woke up.

This sect warrior is about thirty years old, not tall or short, and has an ordinary appearance. He is the kind that can't be distinguished by the crowd. He looks very ordinary.

But the flashing light in his eyes was like a bloodthirsty beast, containing endless violence!

If you want to talk about the level of cultivation, this sect warrior is definitely not as good as Jiang Zhuo, who is already a powerful person innately. However, the latter is very clear that if both sides fight to the death, they may not be the opponent of the other party.

The most important thing is that the opponent's fighting style has never been open and upright!

Dead soldiers in Tianshu Pavilion!

As one of the top sects in the Qin Dynasty, Yunhai Sect has tens of thousands of disciples and disciples, Elder Hall, Punishment Hall, Zongshi Hall, Merit Hall, Tianji Pavilion, Book Pavilion, etc. There are many other halls and pavilions.

However, few people know that there is also a Tianshu Pavilion in the inner sect.

Tianshu Pavilion is very mysterious. Except for a very small number of senior sects, no one knows where it is, how big it is, how many members it has, and even knows what it does.

And Jiang Zhuo is one of the few people.

Tianshu Pavilion raises a group of dead soldiers in the sect. They are all elite soldiers who are experienced in many battles, responsible for various hidden tasks such as lurking, spying, assassination, etc., and are specifically targeting enemies of the sects such as the Demon Sect and Witch Sect.

Tianshu Pavilion has achieved brilliant achievements over the years, and it is only obeyed the Elders' Hall.

It can be said that Tianshu Pavilion is an invisible sharp blade in the hands of the Elder Hall!

It is just because Yunhai Sect belongs to a well-known sect, so Tianshu Pavilion is usually invisible, but if it underestimates its strength and power, it is definitely a big mistake.

Jiang Zhuo once met two death soldiers in Tianshu Pavilion, and the other party's eyes were exactly the same as the one in front of him!

In order to deal with an outer disciple, Jiang Zhuo actually used the Tianshu Pavilion dead soldiers, which made Jiang Zhuo feel very absurd.

At the same time, there were huge questions in his mind.

As the person behind the man in gray clothes, he is logically not qualified to call the Tianshu Pavilion Dead Soldier.

The man in gray clothes obviously saw Jiang Zhuo's suspicion and smiled faintly, "I think you should not know some things, otherwise it will not be good for you."

He was not polite at all, and Jiang Zhuo could only bear it and continue listening: "We won't make you embarrassed, and we must ensure that we do it cleanly. The disciples who entered the Wind Demon Cave were killed by the evil beasts and monsters."

"You just need to be responsible for the aftermath. As for Xie Fang, you don't have to worry about anything."

"The sect has its own rules. If it is not Grand Master Bu Xu, who dares to destroy it?"

Jiang Zhuo listened silently, but cursed in his heart.

It’s like being a bitch and having to establish a archway. If you want to say that you have broken the rules of the sect, are there more than the seven major clans?

Of course, he could only keep these words in his heart, and what he said was: "I understand."

"Just understand..."

The man in gray nodded proudly and said, "Xiaodao will stay here for the time being and go back for at most two or three days. There will be no trouble, and your benefits will be indispensable after things are completed."

Jiang Zhuo had no room for opposition and agreed silently.

Looking at the sect warrior named Xiaodao with a expressionless face, he couldn't help but feel a little pity for Wei Changfeng.

In the heart of this mine manager, Wei Changfeng is already a dead person!

At this moment, Wei Changfeng did not know that he had a terrible enemy. He was sitting on the ground of the cave, concentrating on practicing the Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna, hitting the bottleneck of the first level.

It has been a whole month and a half since we arrived in the Wind Demon Cave. Wei Changfeng went down to the Nine Netherlands ten times in total, and hunted more than a dozen giant-horned rhinos with Xia Haokong and others.

Now he has to swallow hundreds of kilograms of beef containing the spiritual power of heaven and earth every day, and the qi and blood in his body have reached an unprecedented level. With this practice of practicing Dragon Elephant Prajna Day and night, he finally reached the brink of the first breakthrough.

The vigorous and hot true energy flowed through the meridians that had been extended to the extreme, and quickly spread to every inch of muscles and muscles in the body, shaking the membrane and making a sound.

Drops of light red sweat oozed out of the fine pores, emitting the breath of blood. It was caused by the tiniest blood vessels under his skin being broken by the swelling force in his body. The result was that he quickly turned into a bloody man, which looked particularly terrifying!

But Wei Changfeng had no idea. He held his breath and relied on a mouthful of true energy to maintain the circulation of his body breath, urging the true energy of the Ganyang qi again and again to operate according to the Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna practice.

This brings great pain, and the skin on the whole body seems to be torn apart. Whether it is the scalp, eyelids and other skin, they are experiencing unprecedented difficult tests.

Wei Changfeng knew very well that this was the difficulty of breaking through the first level of bottleneck. Once he gave up or fainted, he would be wasted all his previous efforts and wanted to break through in the future, the difficulty would be greatly increased!

So no matter how far the pain was, he gritted his teeth tightly, controlled himself with amazing willpower, and continued to activate the technique with the help of the art of divination and thoughts.

Little bits of blood and sweat gathered together, part of which evaporated by body temperature, but more dripped on the ground.

If this situation continues, even Wei Changfeng can resist the pain of skin refining and rushing to the gate, and eventually he will dehydrate or lose too much blood and die.

That seemingly weak invisible barrier is still so difficult to break through!

Under such circumstances, Wei Changfeng stimulated the power of the true pill.

This is undoubtedly a very risky move, because his power has reached the limit that the body can bear. If an extra force is added, it will be in danger of exploding the body.

But Wei Changfeng is not an ordinary Qi Condensing Warrior. Even if the worst situation occurs, he can still use the magical power of the Nirvana Fire to protect his life, so he naturally has the courage and capital to try it!

boom!

With the addition of the power of the inner alchemy of Zhenyang, the fragile balance in his body was suddenly broken, and the true energy of Ganyang was surging like a wild horse that broke away from its reins, impacting all the acupoints in his body.

At the critical moment, Wei Changfeng did not forget the requirements of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Prajna Praj

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The thunderous roar shaking his eardrums, his body suddenly swelled, his skin was filled with red light, and large tendons emerged under the membrane, like twisted long worms!

"Hey!"

The next moment, Wei Changfeng suddenly exhaled and his body miraculously returned to its original state in an instant.

A sharp divine light appeared in his dark eyes, and he suddenly jumped up from the ground, blew up and hit the hard wall with a punch.

Bang!

Accompanied by a low dull sound, the iron fist fell to its place, and countless cracks were cracked on the rock wall, as if they were like spider webs, with several traces particularly deep.

The entire cave was shocked, and countless dust fell down!

Success!

Wei Changfeng couldn't help but feel the urge to raise his head and whistle, and he was extremely happy.

After more than a month of hard work, he finally practiced into the first level of Dragon Elephant Boruogong, reached the realm of skin refining one dragon and one elephant, laying the foundation for this powerful technique!
Chapter completed!