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After all, sometimes when absorbing spiritual energy, one can become so engrossed that one forgets everything else, especially when using the magic bead, one might not even realize that they have been controlled.
The most terrifying thing is that the magic orb cannot be repaired. Even though it has flaws, the infinite power it contains is something that no one else would be willing to waste.
Helpless, they could only take risks time and time again, trying to unearth treasures from this terrifying aura.
"Do you understand? I'm giving you this right," Su Feng said with a smile.
King Kong scratched his face and nodded, seemingly puzzled.
"Okay, it's almost time."
Su Feng took a deep breath, turned around and walked towards the house where Uncle Jiu and the others were.
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As the night passed, the sky did not fully brighten.
The dark clouds hanging overhead still replaced the sun, making the area below gloomy.
Every now and then, a few claps of thunder could be heard... foreshadowing an impending storm.
After a night of rest, Uncle Nine and the others woke up one by one.
Without exception, they were all surprised by their current situation.
"I...I'm not dead?"
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were the most shocked, checking each other's injuries. "I thought I was going to die!"
“I saw my great-grandmother at that time.”
However, apart from them, Uncle Nine and Zhao Wuxie seemed to know the reason for their existence.
"Young Master Su, we really owe you a lot this time." Uncle Jiu walked towards Su Feng and expressed his sincere gratitude. "You have saved us time and time again. I really don't know how to repay you."
Even Zhao Wuxie, who is aloof and stubborn, expressed his gratitude.
"Thank you for your help once again, Fellow Daoist Su. If it weren't for you, my disciple probably wouldn't have made it this far."
To him, Black Moon was his only remaining "family member," and if such an important person died, then his life would have no meaning.
Hei Yue sat to the side, looking at Su Feng, and nodded silently.
Su Feng was somewhat flattered by everyone's gratitude. He raised his hand and smiled, "You flatter me. I only offered a small amount of help."
When I told them that I had used the elixir to treat them the night before, their reaction was even more intense than I expected.
"Pills? That's really rare!" Zhao Wuxie exclaimed in shock. "I've been traveling for so many years and I've rarely heard of anyone refining pills. I thought they had disappeared from the world."
Like other things lost in the long river of history, Zhao Wuxie thought it was impossible to see alchemists again.
Unexpectedly, it was the person right in front of me!
This made him look at Su Feng with new respect once again! At the same time, he was even more curious about who this Su Feng was, that he could not only break through to the Nascent Soul Realm without a teacher, but also master the profound art of alchemy.
All these shocks combined made him admire and worship them even more.
Now, the only person who can truly convince Zhao Wuxie is Su Feng.
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Chapter 122 Ultimate Power! A Demonic Art That Can Crush Souls!
Although the yin energy in Tengteng Town has been completely eliminated, the gloom surrounding the town lingers.
Gloomy, eerie...
Like a giant net descending from above, it enveloped this place, leaving no room to breathe...
Darkness invaded every corner, and the corpses lying on the mud provided ample nourishment for the flies floating around them.
As Su Feng walked past, he could still see the corpse of a woman, who was holding her newborn baby in her arms... Big and small holding hands, going together on the road to the Yellow Springs.
"What a crime."
No matter how many times you watch it, Uncle Nine always has the same pale, bloodless expression.
"I never expected there to be so many zombies in this place." Zhao Wuxie couldn't help but sigh. "I've traveled all over the country for so many years, and this is the first time I've seen such a tragic scene."
It's ridiculous that flies have become the only living things in this town.
"It's about to rain." Su Feng looked up at the gloomy sky, with lightning flashing between the towering dark clouds. "We need to dispose of the corpses quickly to prevent a plague."
In this era, medicine is underdeveloped, and some diseases are incurable. The germs spread by zombies are probably entangled in the entire town.
To avoid any other consequences, Su Feng suggested setting the place on fire and burning it clean.
Even though this move will destroy this centuries-old town, it is a last resort.
Since no one else has the same determination, then Su Feng will have to do it himself.
"You guys go outside and wait for me."
Su Feng gave a brief instruction, and the others remained silent, turning and leaving without saying a word.
The heavy atmosphere left everyone speechless...
A cold wind howled past. Su Feng stood at one end of the street destroyed by the great battle, looking at the piles of corpses on the road, and sighed.
"Dust to dust, ashes to ashes... Perhaps this is your destiny."
He didn't sense the slightest hint of evil from this place, which suggested that the dead spirits might have already entered the underworld, awaiting reincarnation.
If that's the case, then that would be the best outcome.
Take out a sufficient amount of Fire Talismans, throw them to the sides of the road, and then find a suitable spot to ignite them with a spell.
"Fiery Palm!!"
Finally, add a fiery palm strike to make the fire even more intense.
Crimson flames erupted, engulfing the entire Tengteng Town. The red light shone into the sky, and the rising black smoke became the final symbol of this place...
Su Feng took one last look before turning and leaving.
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The distant firelight illuminated a corner of the sky, and the wind blew the black smoke towards this side.
Everyone stood on the hillside, waiting for Su Feng's return...
Zhao Wuxie frowned slightly, shifting his gaze from the distance to his Ninth Uncle beside him.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, do you know anything about Fellow Daoist Su?"
Uncle Nine was slightly taken aback, but he understood what Zhao Wuxie wanted to ask. "What I know about Young Master Su is probably about the same as what you know, so you don't need to ask me."
All I can do is laugh awkwardly.
He had known Su Feng for several years, and although they had only recently become close, he still knew very little about Su Feng!
Especially regarding Su Feng's realm, talent, and unparalleled genius... all of these are beyond his reach.
No sooner had he finished speaking than Su Feng rushed over from the foot of the hill.
"Everything has been taken care of, let's go back."
Su Feng whispered a few words and took out four mechanical paper cranes from his Qiankun bag.
During his trip to Tengteng Town, he only made four [animals] and never expected to run into Zhao Wuxie...
"Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, why don't you take one car? Fellow Daoist Wu Xie and Miss Hei Yue can sit together," Su Feng suggested.
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai dared not utter a single complaint, especially since Su Feng had saved their lives not long ago.
"What is this? Can it fly?"
This was the first time Zhao Wuxie had ever seen such a strangely shaped mechanism, and also a pair of bird wings.
"This is the mechanical art within the Lu Ban Book," Su Feng explained briefly before taking the lead and climbing to the top, with Jin Gang nimbly following suit.
Looking back, everyone else had already "boarded the ship," while Zhao Wuxie and Hei Yue were still standing there dumbfounded, somewhat terrified.
"Master, is this piece of wood really safe to sit on?"
Black Moon wasn't timid, but she never imagined she would one day be able to fly in the sky, let alone because of this seemingly unreliable mechanism.
Zhao Wuxie took a deep breath, seemingly having made up his mind, "Since Fellow Daoist Su says it's possible, then it's definitely possible!"
After saying that, Zhao Wuxie stepped on and sat down carefully. Although his face showed great courage, his hands still obediently held onto the armrests.
Hei Yue hesitated for a moment, then sat down next to Zhao Wuxie, pressed herself against him, closed her eyes, and tried to deceive her brain into thinking that nothing had happened.
"Then let's set off."
With a simple spell, Su Feng sent four mechanical paper cranes, powered by spiritual energy, gradually rising into the sky.
A storm is approaching, so we need to speed up our return journey.
"Everyone, hold on tight!"
Su Feng turned his finger, and with a soft "poof" sound from under the mechanical paper crane, as if propelled by something, it shot forward with a whoosh!
This rapid pace, chasing the storm second by second, terrified Qiu Shengwencai and Hei Yue, who were behind them, causing them to scream like ghosts!
And so, accompanied by screams along the way, the group finally left this hell on earth.
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It took less than half a day to get back to the vicinity of Renjia Town; we arrived before it got completely dark.
Leaving the eye of the storm, the weather on this side was surprisingly clear and cloudless...
The last rays of the setting sun cast warmth upon the ground.
Stopping somewhere on the outskirts of Renjia Town, Su Feng carefully put away the paper crane and then ordered Jin Gang to return to the banana grove first.
Now that night has fallen, there are hardly any people in the suburbs, and King Kong can move through the jungle without attracting attention.
Finally, he walked to Renjia Town. As he approached, Zhao Wuxie was surprised by the peaceful town in front of him.
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