"No wonder I can't sense the trace of the cloth fan," Wu Ying suddenly realized that the cloth fan had been hidden in the characteristic jade box by Jinxuan.

"Don't forget the ink," Jinxuan shouted loudly: "Give you a stick of incense. If you can't see the map, you will both die here today."

"A stick of incense may not be enough," Wu Ying smiled in her heart: "Don't regret it then."

Wu Ying took out the heart of the heart, dripped a drop of essence and blood in the middle of the plate, and then dripped a drop of essence and blood at the tail of the Yunprab fan, and placed the fan on the heart of the heart of the plate.

The Yunpab Fan was pulled by Wu Ying's spiritual energy, and the fan surface and the fan frame began to separate. The fan surface floated, gradually getting bigger and wider from a size of more than ten centimeters. In a moment, it had covered half of the courtyard.

"Show!"

Wu Ying shouted loudly, and the two previous drops of essence and blood instantly floated into the fan from the Moon Heart Jade, and a trace of red patterns began to outline and reveal their shape.

Jin Xuan was surprised to see this and said excitedly: "It's the map of the thief's mad tomb. It turns out that it has to be used to cooperate with the Heart of the Moon to open it. It's really magical."

Zhuo Xiu, Zhuo Heng and others were also very excited. They knew very well what it meant to steal the mad tomb.

Everyone's attention was on the fan, and no one noticed that Lu Feng's hands were carrying behind him, and he was engraved with traces of patterns towards a node behind him.

The map appears inch by strand, and half a stick of incense has successfully appeared one-third of the time.

"Can you be faster?" Zhuo Heng said anxiously.

Wu Ying sneered: "The Yunpapu Fan can only withstand two drops of essence and blood, and one more drop will dissipate."

Everyone was half-believing, but they no longer urged. But their eyes were no longer as focused as they were at the beginning.

Wu Yingshen was afraid that Lu Feng's small movement would be discovered, so hesitated and said, "I advise you to prepare paper and pen as soon as possible to record it. The patterns will disappear when the map is revealed."

Jinxuan was shocked. Seeing that the lines at the beginning had some signs of fading, he quickly ordered: "Get the pen and ink quickly."

In order to avoid errors, Jinxuan ordered Zhuo Heng, Zhuo Jinxiong and others to start to pick up.

After a stick of incense, the map showed two-thirds of it.

Wu Ying began to get nervous, and the soul sent a voice transmission: "Brother Lu Feng, are you okay?"

"Okay, I'm remembering that map," Lu Feng replied in a daze.

"I'll count three times and prepare to escape," Wu Ying secretly put away the sandbag tied to her feet and prepared to escape.

"Don't care about the map?"

"I can't let them get the complete map, I will break up the last part," Wu Ying said.

Without waiting for Lu Feng to respond, Wu Ying had already begun to count down.

"three"

"two"

"one"

A violent sound came from behind Lu Feng, and everyone's eyes immediately moved.

Wu Ying took the opportunity to swing his palm, dispersing two drops of essence and blood in the fan, and the map instantly disintegrated.

"run!"

Lu Feng broke through a hole in the formation and the two quickly passed through.

"Chasing." Jinxuan roared angrily.

A terrifying power leaked from the formation plate, shocking the closer Zhuo Heng and Zhuo Jinxiong.

"waste."

Jinxuan shouted loudly, waved his hand and broke the formation plate, and Zhuo Xiu and others quickly chased after him.

Faced with the pursuit of two Earth Soul Realm soul masters, Lu Feng and Wu Ying were forced to use their body techniques to the extreme.

Lu Feng has recovered to the strength of the Five Elements Realm, and his body skills no longer rely on the Linglong Step, which is mainly used at short-distance dodging, but has used the Qinghe Step, which is known for its lasting speed.

As the sect's body technique of the Qinghe Sect in the Snowland, although the speed of the body technique is not greatly reduced on the snow, it is still not comparable to that of ordinary body technique.

Wu Ying originally thought that his shadow step was unrivaled in terms of speed, but when he saw Lu Feng running in front of him, he was shocked, and a hint of fighting spirit faintly revealed, and shouted excitedly: "Brother Lu, what's your body technique?"

"The body technique of escaping life," Lu Feng felt the two earth souls chasing behind him, and was glad that they were not good at speed.

Wu Ying laughed: "Interesting, interesting. After I also break through to the Five Elements Realm, we must make good gestures."

Lu Feng smiled. It was already amazing that Wu Ying could use the power of Ningpan Realm to keep up with him. If Lu Feng was in this terrain at the same level, he would definitely not be the opponent of Guishaw Step.

After all, the Weishadow Step is a famous skill of a generation of thieves, and it is no exaggeration to call it the world's number one speed technique.

However, if it were on the snow, Lu Feng asked himself that even if he was tied with a sandbag, Wu Ying would not be able to catch up with him even at the same level.

Each body movement has its strengths and weaknesses.

Jin Xuan looked at the two people who were gradually being pulled apart in anger, and stopped helplessly: "What kind of monster are these? How could the soul master in the Five Elements Realm have such speed?"

Zhuo Xiu gasped and said, "One of them seems to have not reached the Five Elements Realm."

"Forget it, the fan has been destroyed now, and it doesn't make much sense to kill them," Jinxuan ordered: "After going back, mobilize everyone to sneak into the Dongyuan Mountains according to the existing map and conduct a carpet-style search. Even if you dig three feet of the ground, you must find the last third of the map. All actions are to steal the mad tomb first."

...

"It seems they are no longer chasing," Wu Ying gasped.

In just a short time, Lu Feng and Wu Ying had already run out of the Tianyuan Realm, which shows how fast it was.

Lu Feng's breathing was still very stable. With the strength of Qinghe Step, he would not be affected even if he ran for another one or two hours.

"Monster," Wu Ying cursed in her heart as she felt Lu Feng's condition.

"They got two-thirds of the map of the thief's mad tomb. If they were really related to the blood clan, they might not be able to find the specific location in a short while," Lu Feng said worriedly.

"Don't worry, the Dongyuan Mountains are so big. Even if they have two-thirds of the map, it will take at least one or two years to search by human resources. And even if they find the thief tomb, there is no way to enter," Wu Ying said confidently: "I will find it before them."

Lu Feng originally thought of taking the time to search with the map of memory in his mind, but after hearing Wu Ying say this, he gave up the idea.

Just think about it, if you can find it by searching alone, the thief will not have been silent for so many years.

"Is your frame and the Heart Plate of Moon" still useful?" Lu Feng asked.

Wu Ying took it out and handed it to Lu Feng, and smiled and said, "I'll give it to you, just thank you for accompanying me to break into the city lord's mansion. It's been a long time since I was so happy."

Lu Feng took it away without hesitation. These devices cast from the meteorite jade were in line with the formation he wanted to study and restore. Jades with the connection between "mother and son" like this are rare even in the jade world.

"It's getting late, I need to rush back to the Spirit Prison," Lu Feng said goodbye. If he doesn't leave, he may not be able to arrive at the middle of the day.

"Goodbye in the world~" Wu Ying disappeared in front of her with a smile.

...

Lu Feng walked all the way, and finally rushed back to Lingzhu when the hour was approaching. When he passed by Lingsu, he was suddenly stopped.

"Teacher Lu~" a call came.

Lu Feng looked back and Ning Xiang was walking from a distance.

"Chacha realm one?" Lu Feng was a little surprised at Ning Xiang's realm, and then he thought that with the spiritual stones and the medicine liquid provided by Ye Fan, the improvement was not fast.

Ning Xiang looked at Lu Feng happily and said, "Teacher Lu, it's really you, you are back."

Seeing that there was a hint of fatigue between Ning Xiang's eyebrows, Lu Feng said carelessly: "It's so late, are you still practicing?"

Ning Xiang smiled gently: "I've been having some late-night snacks and am about to send them to Brother Zhongli and the others. Just so happen, mentor Lu, come and try my skills, right?"

"Huh?" Lu Feng was stunned for a moment, "Is it so late that everyone hasn't rest yet?"

Ning Xiang said as she walked: "Teacher, we all know the division battle you agreed with Teacher Zhou Zhi. Everyone wants to take advantage of this time to improve their strength. Even if they still lose at that time, they will not embarrass the mentor."

"It turns out that everyone is still practicing late at night, but it is just for themselves," Lu Feng was secretly moved.

"Don't worry, we won't lose, I believe in the mentor," Lu Feng comforted.

The two of them came to Shu Lao's courtyard, and the students in the group were basically there, waiting for Ning Xiang's midnight snack. Even the gentleman who was used to eating delicacies in the mountains and rivers came.

"What late-night snack is so attractive?" Lu Feng couldn't help but be surprised.

"Teacher Lu, you are back," everyone ran out of the room with joy.

Ye Fan appeared from the other side, and his face felt a little tired, "You'll be fine if you come back, you can finally take a break."

A room in the courtyard had been transformed into a place for everyone to eat. Ning Xiang took out a casserole from the utensils and everyone began to serve a bowl of rice porridge.

"Today is porridge, it's so good. I just want to drink it," Gan Xin and Junziyi shouted happily.

The moment the porridge was served in the bowl, Lu Feng was suddenly shocked, "Is this a bowl of spiritual food?"

"When will Ning Xiang become a spiritual chef?" Lu Feng looked at Ye Fan.

Ning Xiang served a bowl of spiritual porridge and handed it to Lu Feng, and explained the whole story of learning spiritual food.

Lu Feng took a few sips and was surprised to find that the spiritual energy contained in the porridge cooked by Ning Xiang could absorb nearly 30%.

"Is the material of the porridge itself rich in spiritual energy? Or is Ning Xiang's talent in Ling Chuan?" Lu Feng was a little curious.

Ordinary spiritual kitchens are divided into levels according to the level of the spiritual dishes they are cooked, and are roughly divided into primary spiritual kitchens, intermediate spiritual kitchens and high-level spiritual kitchens. Generally, the spiritual dishes cooked by primary spiritual kitchens can absorb one to twenty percent of the spiritual energy for cultivation or recovery by stimulating the spirituality of the ingredients; the intermediate spiritual kitchens are 30 to 40%, and more than 50% are high-level.

The spiritual porridge cooked by Ning Xiang can absorb at least 30% of the spiritual energy from it. Doesn’t it mean that Ning Xiang is already a mid-level spiritual chef?

"What ingredient is this? It's so delicious," Junziyi asked.

Ning Xiang replied with a smile: "It was the Ganzhi Ling Mushroom picked by Teacher Ye, and the Linglang Venison bought from the Beast Hall."

These two ingredients themselves contain a lot of spiritual energy. No wonder a bowl of ordinary porridge can reach the level of intermediate spiritual dishes.
Chapter completed!