As for the purpose of this bag made of oil paper, Zhan Feihong didn't quite understand it for a while. He opened the bag and found that it was empty, which meant that Yin Fei had already taken out the items.

He conveniently collected the banknotes left in Yin Fei's arms into a roll and was about to stuff them into the bag to try. Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched the mouth of the bag, it was bounced away by an invisible force.

From this, Zhan Feihong clearly understood that this bag was not used to hold ordinary things. He wanted to pull it hard a few times, but he was afraid that this thing was actually very precious. If it was torn, it would be wasted.

So the young man had no choice but to tie the bag around his waist and think about it slowly when he had time.

"Good Fortune, Five Stars, come here!" Zhan Feihong made a seal with his hands and called out to the two natal beasts.

It didn't take long for Creation to swing its shiny black shell and run over. It looked like it didn't look like it had just been injured at all. And at some point the Five Stars jumped onto Creation's back, along with the two little brothers.

Ran over.

Looking at the spiritual beast he had raised for four years, Zhan Feihong sighed deeply. Compared with the ferocious beasts, this spiritual beast indeed seemed weak. When his life was in danger, fate could use its abilities to come forward.

Help, but Five Stars can do nothing.

But after all, after keeping this little guy in captivity for four years, the relationship between one person and one beast cannot be easily shaken. Besides, when Yin Fei died, the same was true for his spirit beast. This is what all spiritual practices in the world are like.

So, why should I accommodate myself to it?

Shaking his head, Zhan Feihong no longer thought about these things. "Practice quickly!" After Yin Fei's battle, the young man deeply understood the insignificance of his own strength. There are not only three people in the world: Zhan, Liu, and Wu.

, there are many spiritual masters who are more powerful than Yin Fei.

I remember that Yin Fei once mentioned a "wanted criminal list". Although he had never heard his elders talk about this term, the young man knew that he had become a wanted criminal just by looking at its literal meaning.

As a result, those who captured him will continue to appear. If you want to survive in the hands of these bounty hunters, you can only become stronger...keep getting stronger!

Zhan Feihong's eyes gradually closed, and the five stars crawled onto his palm knowingly. One person and one beast soon entered the realm of harmony. Creation looked around vigilantly, and silently protected him.

.......

"Master, it's been two months!" Zhan Keman's daughter-in-law, Qiao, said angrily when her son Zhan Mang left the house and closed the door behind her back.

"I know." Zhan Keman frowned and glanced at Mr. Qiao, feeling that the boss was unhappy in his heart.

"How come the news of this little bastard's death hasn't arrived yet?"

Looking down at the tea cup in his hand, Zhan Keman fell into deep thought...

Since taking medicine to control the two elders and the eldest brother Zhan Keding, Zhan Keman has become the new head of the Zhan family. Even if some people are dissatisfied with him, they have been silenced by him in the past two months.

, who doesn’t have pigtails?

However, Zhan Feihong successfully escaped to Yincang Mountain, which is his top priority now.

Zhan Keman really didn't expect that this kid would be able to escape from the hands of the Wu and Liu families. He took Liu Daosheng's younger brother as a hostage and escaped safely to a place that was tabooed by them. He had to admit that

, this boy is much stronger than his incompetent son, both mentally and in terms of his ability to adapt to circumstances.

But precisely because of this, he decided that Zhan Feihong must die! If these three nephews did not die, he would never have peace for a day!

Just when he was about to think of ways to do more tricks to kill Zhan Feihong, the news that his third nephew was on the wanted list made him give up the idea for the time being.

It seems that the Liu family is not a fuel-efficient lamp. They can put the name of a fourteen-year-old kid on the criminal list, and they may have some high-profile family behind them.

As a result, Zhan Keman's anxious heart was relieved a lot. In addition, a few days later, the boy named Yin Fei visited Liu's house, which made him even more excited.

Although Zhan Feihong didn't know where Yin Fei came from, Zhan Keman knew very well that the "Teng Sect" was second only to the six first-rate sects in spiritual cultivation in the world.

Even though Yin Fei is only about ten years old, his spiritual cultivation level has already reached the seven-line spiritual transformation stage. This is absolutely invincible for a small spiritual cultivation family like the Zhan family with a radius of hundreds of miles.

exist.

As for the impression accumulated over a long period of time, Zhan Keman would not even consider that Zhan Feihong, a little loser, could defeat a master in the seven-line spiritual transformation stage. He could just wait for the news of his death with peace of mind.

As a result, the wait lasted nearly two months.

"What a turn of events!" Zhan Keman became more and more frustrated as he thought about it. He threw the teacup on the wall and smashed it into pieces with a "pop".

"Master, what are you doing?" Qiao was startled by Zhan Keman's actions and couldn't help complaining.

Ignoring his wife, Zhan Keman covered his face with his hands. He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and muttered to himself: "You are forcing me..."

"I, what did I force you to do?" Mrs. Qiao looked surprised.

"Go, I didn't tell you." Zhan Keman waved his hand, "Go and tell the cook to prepare dozens of barrels of kerosene for me."

"I want so much..." After saying this, Mrs. Qiao suddenly realized it. She jumped up from her chair and said excitedly: "Master, I'll go right now!"

Looking at his wife's back as she left the house, Zhan Keman's eyes flickered.

"Little bastard, let me see where you are going to run away this time?!"

...

After a month, Zhan Feihong finally passed through the initial stage of spiritual rebirth. Every inch of flesh and skin on his body is now nourished by two kinds of spiritual energy, and his connection with consciousness is even closer. It is as if he had never noticed it before.

Every breath and every breath can be clearly reflected in my mind.

At first, the boy was a little uncomfortable with these complex instinctive memories, but after a few days, he discovered that this ultra-sensitive sense of consciousness brought him great benefits.

For example, when Wu Xing approached quietly from behind, the boy could rarely spot the little guy, but now he could easily detect the other person's presence when he and the beast were half a foot away.

Now, he can easily feel any subtle vibrations on the ground within one foot through the soles of his feet. And a pair of fleshy palms can detect air fluctuations within half a foot.

Zhan Feihong believes that as he progresses to the Wen Na realm, this kind of perception will reach a higher level.

In the next month, due to the young man's accumulation of spiritual energy in the early stage of spiritual movement and his crazy practice day and night, his spiritual patterns were improved by three levels. Now, he is already a veritable fourth-line spiritual practitioner in the spiritual movement stage.

Looking at the four gold and four green spiritual patterns on his shoulders that were constantly flashing, a total of eight spiritual patterns, Zhan Feihong nodded with satisfaction. "I wonder if the gold and wood elements have reached the fourth spiritual pattern respectively, can they have the same strength as those with the eighth spiritual pattern?"

Fight?" he murmured to himself.

If someone from the three families saw him in his current state, he would have to suffer to death. It took him half a lifetime of training to barely reach the fourth-line agility stage. He actually completed this feat in two months, and he also had both hands.

Not only was he not overjoyed, but he also wanted to compete with the leader who was four lines higher than him. It was really greedy to the extreme.

But without this mentality of always being dissatisfied with the status quo, how could a young man be promoted steadily?

Besides, what makes him happy is yet to come...

A golden ray of light pierced Zhan Feihong's eyelids, and the young man couldn't help but recover from his cultivation state.

Slowly opening his eyes, he looked at the source of the light. He saw that the five stars on his palm were trembling slightly. This golden light came from its forehead.

"It's not easy, it's really not easy!" Zhan Feihong finally saw the strange phenomenon on the five-star head clearly. Among the dazzling golden light, seven more shining stars suddenly appeared. After two months, it finally became

Advance to become a seven-star spiritual beast.

"Seven stars, from now on you will be a seven-star spiritual beast!" The young man held up the five-star and spun it around a few times, suddenly waking up the sleeping creature beside him and the two followers who had been promoted to six-stars.

Creation was the first to react. Its six eyes saw the light shining on the top of Five Star's head, and it instinctively felt a trace of fear.

Due to Zhan Feihong's rotation, a large amount of pure gold spiritual energy floated in the cave, causing the chaos to finally shrink his huge body into a ball and ignore the young man's excited actions.

The attitude of the two six-star followers was completely different from that of Creation. They greedily absorbed the golden aura emitted by the five-stars, and their eyes were filled with admiration.

While he was happy, Zhan Feihong suddenly remembered the wooden vine frog that was swallowed by fate nearly two months ago. There was a crescent moon mark on his head.

The five-star has now been promoted to a seven-star spiritual beast, and the mark of seven stars is still on the top of its head. This also means that the wooden vine frog has at least an eight-star strength.

No wonder Yin Fei has surpassed the level of the early stage of spiritual transformation when he is less than twenty years old. It turns out that he has been using such a powerful spiritual beast. The young man's steps gradually stopped, and a sense of fear came to his mind. He recalled the previous life and death struggle,

What a fluke.

"Huh?" Zhan Feihong took a breath and suddenly smelled a faint burnt smell.

He was stunned for a moment, placed the five stars on the stone, waved his hand towards Creation, turned around and left the cave.

"Oh my god..." Looking at the raging fire at the bottom of the mountain, the young man opened his mouth wide, and after a long time he breathed out.

Facing this monstrous sea of ​​fire, how can he successfully escape?
Chapter completed!