Chapter 411 Ingestion

"In the face of danger, you can't escape, let alone escape. Because fear will lead to escape, and escape will cause fear, and fear will bring death. In a faintly, a voice was warning Xiao Fei.

"Yes, you can't run, you can't run." Xiao Fei secretly warned himself that the danger had come, and he could not retreat and could only move forward.

"Four puppets, three bare-handed, one with a sword." Xiao Fei quickly thought about the countermeasures. Before that, he had to figure out where the weaknesses of these puppets were.

Xiao Fei suddenly squatted down, like a spring, constantly crushing his power. The powerful power was poured into his legs, and with a 'swish' sound, his figure had been shrouded in the shadow of fists and sword nets, ejected into the air. And in the place where he just stood, the ground has cracked, and he has used all his strength.

"Weaknesses, where are their weaknesses?" Xiao Fei stared at the four puppets and played against one or two puppets from time to time. Only in this way will it not inspire this ordinary three-life world, this perverted training.

Xiao Fei dodged a deadly sword, but was kicked. The place where the foot is kicked is the buttocks, so it is not painful. Then he dodged a punch but was slapped.

Every time he engages, Xiao Fei always suffers a little. These guys are too powerful, although he has seen the power of real masters. But the puppet in front of him was enough to kill him.

After more than 100 times, Xiao Fei is about to become a pig. However, he finally found the weakness of the four puppets, and the four puppets seemed to be weaker and the beating was not so painful.

The weakness of the master of the sword is in its left arm, which seems to be the foundation of his ability to use the fast sword. The best way to find the weakness of a master with legs is his crotch. As for people who use fists and palms, their weakness is the instability of the market.

After finding the weaknesses of these puppets, Xiao Fei struggled to be beaten more than 50 times, and finally took a big step back from each of the four puppets.

"Haha, you just beat me up, and now it's my turn." Xiao Fei roared loudly and punched out suddenly, hitting the left arm of the sword puppet. Then he flew up and kicked the crotch of the master with his legs. It seems that he heard some broken sound. The other two puppets were all knocked down by Xiao Fei.

"The first star road, complete the trial and enter the second star road, boy, you are miserable." The strange and mysterious voice sounded again, and Shangguan Qi seemed to be very happy with Xiao Fei's embarrassment.

"What star road?" Xiao Fei couldn't hear it at all, but he knew what was going to happen.

"No way!" Xiao Fei let out a scream. There are actually eight puppets in front of them, and each weapon used is different. The scene has not changed, and the number of people has doubled. This is really special training.

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The snake leads to the mausoleum, which is a very strange place. This place is connected by countless small mountains. The whole mountain range is not high. From a distance, it looks like a winding snake.

The most strange place for the snake mausoleum is a green shade on the south side of the mountain, while the north side of the mountain is a cold and frozen place. At the foot of the mountain, the ice did not continue, but a green grassland.

It is rare to see such a strange place.

"There are a lot of graves here." Xiao Fei followed the old man Huang. This tomb is very vast, and it seems that more than 10,000 people have been buried. This is extremely incredible. Even if the whole Hongfeng Town is hundreds of years, it is impossible to achieve the life and death of 10,000 people.

"Yes." Old Huang's face changed slightly. He came here once a month to find hard ice to make wine on the other side of the mountain. Although I am very familiar with these graves, I still feel a cold breath covering me.

"The yin here is so heavy. Has something happened?" Xiao Fei quietly asked the old man Huang.

"Yinqi?" Old Huang was stunned, "I don't know."

"All right. We have arrived at the Snake Mausoleum. The old fairy took a few steps and stopped beside a dilapidated tombstone.

Then, he turned his head and said to the old man Huang, "Lao Huang, this time, the snake will disappear, and the wine you brewed will become a final sound."

"Old fairy, do you mean that the snake-induced mausoleum will disappear?" Old man Huang asked in disbelief. Seeing the old fairy nodding, he blinked his eyes and asked, "Will the ice over there also disappear?"

"Hmm." The old fairy does not deny it.

"Then how can I make wine in the future!" Old man Huang became restless for a while. His father's father's father was making wine. He began to learn how to make wine from the ice on the tomb when he was a child. The ice in other places can't make this wine, otherwise he wouldn't come to this gloomy place once a month.

"If you give me a jar of wine, I will tell you what to do." The old fairy stared at the old man Huang.

"Okay, it's okay." Old Huang said in panic, and at the same time, he asked urgently, "What's the best way?"

"This is for you." The old fairy said and handed an old man Huang a wine gourd.

"Isn't this your wine gourd?" Old Huang asked doubtfully.

"This is not for you to pour wine into me, but for you to store the ice over there, which can store the wine you have brewed for ten years." The old fairy explained to the old man Huang.

"But how does it work?" Old Huang hugged the wine gourd with both hands, as if he was afraid that the old fairy would go back again.

"It's very simple. I'll tell you a spell." After saying that, the old fairy whispered in Old Huang's ear.

"Thank you, thank you." Old Huang thanked happily.

"You're welcome." After saying that, the old fairy turned his head and ordered Zhuo Fei, "Is there any problem with the formula I just told you?"

"No." Zhuo Feifan has already deduced it dozens of times in his mind, and he doesn't think there is anything wrong with this display at all.

"Let's go." The old fairy said and took a look at Qian Ming, Wen Ruoxuan and others at the end of the team. Then take the lead.

The mountain road has long been submerged by weeds, and every step is soft withered branches and dead leaves, emitting a damp smell. A trace of surprise flashed in Huang's eyes, and he was instantly attracted by the wine gourd in his arms.

"It's here." I don't know how long it has been, the old fairy said lightly. His words were full of fatigue and a more strange emotion. Finally, finally, I saw you again." He muttered to himself as if he were remembering.

Zhuo Feifan asked quietly, "My grandfather, is this the place to hide the obsidian soul stone?" No matter how he looks at this place, it doesn't look like a secret place. In the cracks of the three towering trees, there is a small cave, and the wall of the whole cave is very irregular. On the ground, there are countless fine gravel, which seem to fall from the wall of the cave.

Zhuo Feifan stretched out his hand and gently touched the wall of the cave. Unexpectedly, stone chips suddenly fell from the wall of the cave, and countless fine lines appeared on the wall of the cave.

"This is a place guarded by three ancient trees outside." The old fairy said softly.

Then, he slowly walked to a corner of the cave wall, squatted on the ground, and gently brushed off the sinking of the ground.

With his gentle brushing, a deep groove appeared on the ground.

"Is this?" Zhuo Feifan has been staring at his grandfather. At this moment, he was not only surprised to see the groove on the ground. The pattern of this groove is quite similar to its own star soul jade card.

"Put it in." The old fairy ordered.

Zhuo Feifan 'Oh' and put the star soul jade card into the groove.

Suddenly, countless starlight shone, the cave shook and countless gravel fell.

"Blood!" The old fairy suddenly shouted and quickly stroked his left wrist with his fingers. Suddenly, a stream of blood shot out, and at the same time, the whole ground suddenly cracked, and a square hole appeared. In the center of the pit, there is a round crystal.

All the people coincidentally cut their wrists, and countless blood splashed in. The crystals in the pit seem to have been hungry and thirsty for a long time. At this moment, they have completely swallowed all the blood and look a little more shiny than before.

"Old Huang, you also need to contribute a little." When the old fairy spoke, he gave a little finger, and a wisp of starlight shot out of the wine gourd, and the starlight shrouded the yellow old man.

"Me?" Old Huang has long been frightened by the scene in front of him, and now he doesn't know what to do.

"That's right." The old fairy said, "Huang Zhong is your grandfather, and now, you are his only blood inheritance."

Old Huang's eyes widened confusedly and looked at the old fairy. Why is the old man in front of him so strange?

"Do you believe me?" The old fairy looked serious and asked the old man Huang, "Who was the best person with your grandfather at the beginning?"

"You." Old Huang had to answer.

"Who is the best match for your father?" The old fairy asked.

"You." Old Huang answered honestly.

"So, would you like to help me?" The old fairy stared at the old man Huang, "Just drop a drop of your blood on that stone."

"Oh." Old Huang's eyes blinked, and his turbid eyes shone with wisdom.

He gently cut his finger, and a drop of blood gradually condensed, like a crystal clear blood pearl.

"Bat!" Blood drops fell and hit heavily on the crystal.

In an instant, the whole cave was full of dazzling and dazzling light. The crystal floated slowly, and countless starlight wrapped around it.

"Is this the 'obsidian soul stone'?" Zhuo Feifan muttered to himself.

"Hmm." The old fairy fell to the ground and gasped heavily. "That's all I can help. As for whether it can be subdued, it depends on your ability."

"I will live up to my grandfather!" Zhuo Feifan suddenly pulled out a long knife and shouted in his mouth, "Photo!"