At the beginning of the game, I can manifest fantasy objects

Han Feiyu was completely scared at this time. He was afraid that he would really lose his life in this wilderness today and die quietly.

At this moment, he felt sincere regret. He had acted too recklessly this time and was too eager for revenge. As soon as he received the news, he and several people rushed to intercept and kill Zhang Jingming without making thorough preparations. .

And Zhang Jingming was too powerful, and once again exceeded his expectations. It seemed that he had never embarked on the path of cultivation, but he still calmly dealt with the joint attack of the six of them, and defeated all their methods in an instant. .

Looking at Zhang Jingming who was slowly approaching him, Han Feiyu's face was pale, his legs and feet were weak, he kept falling back with his hands on the ground, and his heart was filled with despair.

"I had known today..."

Just when Zhang Jingming slowly came to Han Feiyu, spoke softly, and was about to reach out to lift him up, something unexpected happened.

"Humph!"

A cold snort came suddenly, making Zhang Jingming stiffen and stop his next movements.

A divine rainbow penetrated the sky and arrived in an instant. As the green light flashed, an old man with a stooped body and disheveled hair appeared next to Han Feiyu.

I saw that this old man was as skinny as a tree, and his body was very short. With his stooped body, he seemed to be no more than 1.5 meters tall.

His hair was disheveled, and his face was completely covered by his long, snow-white hair. His specific appearance could not be seen clearly, and he could only see the hands stretched out from under his robe.

What kind of hands are those?

It was extremely dry, leaving only a layer of skin covering the bones, like black bird claws, flashing with a cold light.

"Uncle!"

Seeing the person coming, Han Feiyu was overjoyed and excited, and started shouting.

Obviously, this old man whose appearance can stop a child from crying is Han Feiyu's uncle, Elder Han of Lingxu Cave, a master of alchemy and a powerful monk.

"Yu'er, it's okay."

Elder Han made an old and hoarse voice, waved his hand and sprinkled a green light on Han Feiyu, which restored a trace of color to his face and his expression was no longer sluggish.

"Young man, you are very good."

Elder Han turned to look at Zhang Jingming. Under his face covered by long snow-white hair, there were two sharp rays of light shooting out. He looked Zhang Jingming up and down, nodding with satisfaction from time to time.

They were clearly words of praise, but they were frighteningly cold. The hoarse and unpleasant voice seemed to come from the underworld, sending chills all over the body.

In fact, Elder Han arrived early in the morning. After all, Zhang Jingming was his focus and one of the main ingredients for refining medicine.

However, he has lived for such a long time, and his eyelashes are all hollow as he matures. He has always been cautious and cautious. He was worried that someone was peeking in secret, so he carefully explored the surroundings first.

Elder Han thought more about Zhang Jingming sneaking out of the Lingxu Cave alone than Han Feiyu. He was doubtful and worried about fraud, so he had some scruples and did not take action immediately.

Seeing that there was really no one else hiding around, Han Feiyu and several young men fought with Zhang Jingming and although they were defeated, they also found out the young man's details. Elder Han felt a little relieved.

When Han Feiyu was about to be humiliated, he stepped out and reversed the situation.

"you……"

The moment he saw Elder Han, who was as skinny as an old ghost, Zhang Jingming couldn't help but be slightly startled despite being mentally prepared. He was startled by the other person's appearance.

But before he could say anything, a green light suddenly flew over, like a dense will-o'-the-wisp, and instantly enveloped him, sealing him away.

Elder Han stretched out a withered palm and grabbed Zhang Jingming directly, imprisoning all his movements and making him unable to move.

The strength gap between monks in different realms is really huge. Zhang Jingming, who easily defeated Han Feiyu and others, had no power to resist in front of Elder Han.

However, facing such a desperate situation, Zhang Jingming had already suppressed the emotions that had just surged in his heart, and completely restored his calm without any disturbance.

"Yu'er, you know what to do next..."

Holding Zhang Jingming in one hand, Elder Han looked at Han Feiyu who had climbed up and spoke slowly.

"Yes! Uncle."

Han Feiyu first bowed respectfully to Elder Han, and then glanced at Zhang Jingming, his eyes were dark and cold, and the strong hatred continued to burn, and the sea water could not extinguish it.

However, when he thought about the other party's next fate, his heart was filled with joy.

Swish!

After admonishing Han Feiyu, Elder Han said nothing more and directly held Zhang Jingming in one hand, soaring into the sky with the divine rainbow, crossing the sky in an instant, disappearing into the distance and disappearing into the sky.

"You guys come here..."

Looking at the five young men who were still moaning in pain on the ground, Han Feiyu's eyes flashed with a cold light and he spoke in a commanding tone.

Hearing this, the five young men could only groan and get up with difficulty, and gathered around Han Feiyu.

……

Elder Han took Zhang Jingming and drove the divine rainbow. He did not return to Lingxu Cave, but came to another barren mountain.

On a cliff, there is a winding stone cave that can go deep into the heart of the mountain.

There is another world inside the mountain. A wide cave is hidden inside. The path is very deep, but there are pearls inlaid on the stone walls along the way, emitting soft light, so it is not dark.

Soon, an open stone room appeared in front of us, and the fragrance of herbs came out.

There were more than a dozen large medicinal cauldrons placed in the center of the stone chamber, all of which were more than one meter high and engraved with complex patterns. They looked very simple and full of age.

Around the stone room, there are more than a dozen medicine cabinets, several stone tables, and several stone chairs. The fragrance of the herbal medicine comes from the medicine cabinets.

"Hahahahaha... The required elixir is finally gathered, and we can start preparing to refine the elixir of immortality..."

Elder Han suddenly laughed miserably, his voice was hoarse and dry, extremely unpleasant, like a night owl croaking, or a ghost crying, making people's scalp numb.

If he just wanted to refine the Yang-Returning Pill to extend his vitality, the rare elixir he had collected over the years would be enough.

But since he learned that there are people like Zhang Jingming who have taken the magic medicine, his requirements have naturally increased. He wants to refine the elixir of immortality that can cross the sea of ​​suffering, cross the divine bridge, and reach the other side!

"Young man, your body is full of vigor and vitality. I like fresh life. I think your blood must be very sweet, comparable to the divine spring..."

Elder Han carried Zhang Jingming into the stone chamber and said quietly.

The imprisoned Zhang Jingming secretly looked at the layout of the stone room without replying.

Of course, he couldn't reply.

I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival (*^▽^*)