Kong Chan said, "I have prepared a way to go out, but I have no way to go out now, so after finding the Yin marrow, we each find a way to go out. If we want, we will form a team together, and if we don't want to, we will leave."

Yang Feng didn't say anything, he was here now.

Even if Yang Feng is dissatisfied with Kong Chan, he has no choice.

...

The jade slip only says that the yin marrow is in the fog field and there is no specific location of the yin marrow.

Therefore, even if there is a spirit fox, there is still no whereabouts of the Yin Marrow after five or six days.

After the seventh day, Yang Feng suddenly changed direction.

As we go along, the number of ghosts has obviously increased.

Kong Chan asked, "Yang Feng, why did you suddenly change the direction? You didn't walk like this before. You chose directions with fewer ghosts. Why did you suddenly change now?"

Yang Feng said: "I don't think I can continue to look for it like this. Although I have never seen Yin marrow, it can be heard from this name that it should be underground. I used to look for places with fewer Yin sacred souls. This method is wrong. Now we have to choose a place with a lower terrain."

None of the three of them can do anything now. Apart from listening to Yang Feng, they don’t know what to do.

In a few days, everyone is not thinking about how to find the yin marrow, but how to get out.

Yang Feng walked along the low terrain for two or three days, and there were more and more ghosts along the way.

"We can't continue like this anymore. We must find a way back now, otherwise we can only add three more dead bones here."

As the eighth day was about to pass, Kongchan stopped.

Yang Feng looked at Kong Chan indifferently and asked, "The way back? If you can know how to go back now, I will go with you."

Kongchan was speechless. If she had a direction to go back, she would have been going back long ago.

The yin marrow is very important to her, but no matter how important it is, she cannot leave her life in this place.

"The spirit fox discovered the spirit object..." Butterfly Wu, who had been silent for several days, suddenly said in surprise.

Diewu's words made Kong Chan and Yang Feng's dispute immediately stop, and both looked at Diewu.

Although the spirit fox and the spirit fox also found a spiritual object a few days ago, that time the spiritual object was just a soul flower.

Regardless of whether it is the Yin marrow or not this time, the spiritual objects that can be found in this place are definitely not ordinary.

"You can lead the way!" Kong Chan said without hesitation.

Needless to say, Diewu had already walked out quickly, and Yang Feng and Kong Chan quickly followed behind.

After a stick of incense, Yang Feng suddenly stopped Diewu and said, "Don't go forward any more."

"It has arrived, and the location pointed out by the Spirit Fox is three feet in front."

Butterfly stopped and pointed to the edge of a dark rock not far away.

"There's nothing there!"

Kong Chan said in confusion at the empty space in front of him where there was nothing but a stone.

Before Diewu could speak, Yang Feng said in a deep voice: "There is not nothing here. As long as we walk one meter further, we will enter a fog."

Since experiencing the Yin Tank once, Yang Feng has paid great attention to the Yin Tank.

"You said this is Yincao? No, the spirit fox clearly said there are spiritual objects here." Die Wu repeated in disbelief.

Yang Feng nodded and said, "The Spirit Fox should be right. There is also a natural entrance to the hidden formation in the middle of the Yin Groove. The level of this hidden formation is natural level seven, or even equivalent to something arranged by the eighth-level formation master. It is normal that you can't see it."

"Can you actually recognize the seventh level natural hidden formation?"

Kong Chan stared at Yang Feng in shock, and even Die Wu couldn't believe it.

It takes at least hundreds or thousands of years to cultivate a seventh-level formation master, and it also requires absolute talent.

How old is Yang Feng? Is this an old monster?

Yang Feng shook his head and said, "Don't look at me like this. I'm not the master of the seventh-level formation yet, but I can enter the entrance of this hidden formation."

Although Yang Feng is not a master of level seven formations, he is an absolute master of level six formations.

He was able to discover this formation and quickly find the entrance to the formation, thanks to the bottom of the Blood River.

How many years have he deduced the formation at the bottom of the Blood River? How could an ordinary formation master compare?

Before getting the Hongjun Tower, Yang Feng's memory and deduction ability were invincible.

With the help of Hongmeng Origin, his formation was even better than others' continuous deductions for decades, or even more than a hundred years.

Although Yang Feng said that he was not the master of the seventh-level formation, Kong Chan and Die Wu were still extremely shocked.

Even if you are not a master of level seven formations, those who can enter level seven natural hidden formations will definitely not be lower than the level six formation masters.

Moreover, this formation master is still comparable to an ordinary formation master.

Yang Feng looked at Kong Chan and Die Wu and said, "There are two ways. I will take you in, but I want to hold you, so I can't carry you with my hands. Second, I will go in alone, and you two are waiting for me here."

"I'll go in with you!" Diewu said as Yang Feng finished speaking.

Kong Chan just hesitated for a moment, then followed Die Wu and said, "I'll go in with you too!"

When Yang Feng heard this, he stopped talking nonsense. He had already picked up Diewu and Kong Chan, held it in his arms, and rushed into the trough at the same time.

Diewu and Kong Chan felt the whole body tightening, and knew that Yang Feng had hugged them.

The two of them suddenly had their hearts pounding. Even if they used their cultivation to suppress them, this physiological change could not be suppressed.

Although the two of them have always been indifferent and they seem to have no taboos when they speak, they still cannot calm down when they are really held in their arms by a man.

Sometimes it is said to be one thing, but it is done to be another.

"Boom..."

The endless ghosts were alarmed, and once again, they were about to wrap Yang Feng around like black fog.

Yang Feng was shocked. He understood that the sequelae of his cultivation in the spiritual realm caused the Yang Qi burning body had not completely disappeared.

At this moment of awakening, he did not dare to continue to think randomly, and his figure was like a ball of twists and turns countless times in the fog.

As Yang Feng's body continued to rotate, his figure gradually faded in the swarm of countless ghosts and soon disappeared.

After the endless ghosts could no longer find Yang Feng, they all lurked again.

Kong Chan and Diewu were hugged by Yang Feng. Yang Feng's body temperature increased, he breathed quickly, and even hugged the two of them tightly with his hands. The two immediately felt it.

Having not experienced such a thing does not mean that they don’t understand it.

They immediately knew what was the reason for Yang Feng's condition.

Fortunately, this embarrassment did not last long, and Yang Feng had already let go of the two of them.

The blood on Kong Chan's face faded away. She glanced at Yang Feng and said, "I always thought you were a saint, but it seems you are not."

"Yin Marrow..." Diewu's surprised voice interrupted Yang Feng's embarrassment and Kong Chan's words.

Yang Feng and Kong Chan also saw the Yin Marrow at the same time. The three of them had never seen the Yin Marrow before, but the moment they saw the Yin Marrow, all three of them were sure that this was what they were looking for.

Yang Feng always thought that the yin marrow was a kind of earth-centered marrow liquid that penetrated from underground rocks. Today he realized that the yin marrow was condensed from a plant.

In front of the three of them was a bare mountain, surrounded by only some gravel at the foot of the mountain.

The peaks are gray, dozens of feet tall. At the top of the peak, there is a plant three feet tall and only one leaf.

This plant is like a sunflower, with a round fruit bearing at the top, which bent the plant down.

Below the fruit, there is a drop of red liquid that is undropped.

The three of them could see clearly the spiritual consciousness and knew that the red liquid was the yin marrow.

At this time, in a stone trough under the plant, there was already a half-trough of red liquid.

But this stone trough is very small. Even if it has half a trough, it looks like it only has two to three bottles at most.

"I really didn't expect that the yin marrow was penetrated by a plant!"

After Yang Feng sighed, he suddenly remembered something, looked back at Kong Chan and said, "You said that you need cloud wings to extract Yin marrow, but this place does not need cloud wings at all."

Kong Chan said in a faint voice: "That's because you didn't alarm the plant that condenses the yin marrow. Once it is alarmed, this bare mountain will turn into an extremely cold icicle. Standing on this mountain, it will immediately turn into ice. And..."

After saying and two words, Kong Chan stared at Yang Feng's eyes.

He said word by word: "There is only one chance to extract the yin marrow. You must completely remove the yin skull before this mountain turns into an icicle. Otherwise, we will be in vain this time. Once the small tree that condenses the yin marrow, even the yin skull that is already in the trough will turn into ice and turn into nothingness."

Yang Feng understood Kong Chan's meaning and asked in shock.

"That is to say, even if I have Yunyi, I only have one chance to obtain it? As long as I obtain it, it will definitely alarm the plant that condenses the yin marrow?"

"Yes, you only have one chance. And the faster you have to be, the better. If we stand here for too long, it will still alarm the plant." Kong Chan said with a sigh of relief at the plant on the top of the peak.

Yang Feng didn't ask again, but took out two jade bottles and held them in his hand. He estimated that the yin marrow in the stone trough could only fill two jade bottles.

After getting ready, Yang Feng took a few steps forward and suddenly waved Yun Yi with great strength.

A kind of ice and cold seeped out from the foot of the bare mountain peak, and Yang Feng immediately felt it.

At this moment, this originally dark and bare mountain actually seeped out a layer of white frost.

A terrifying cold air rushed directly towards Yang Feng, as if he would freeze Yang Feng's cloud wings in the next moment.

No, the plant has already alarmed, and the coldness comes from below.

Once the yin marrow in the stone trough was frozen, he took such a great risk to come here, and he would do useless work.

Yang Feng waved his cloud wings even wildly and rushed upwards.
Chapter completed!