When Xiaotian Dog heard this, he entered the gate without any hesitation.

The Xiaotian Dog entered the bone path, looked around, and suddenly said with a smile: "The spiritual energy and evil energy exist at the same time. This place is not simple, but it is very interesting..."

At this time, Yang Feng's voice came in from outside.

"You can temporarily live in the purple bamboo forest and practice with peace of mind. If there is no important thing, I will not disturb you."

After the words fell, the silver door in the secret room disappeared.

The smile on Yang Feng's face disappeared, his hands clenched into fists, and he turned around and returned to his secret room.

...

Half a month later, Yang Feng stood in the secret room, looking at the complex pattern of a elixir furnace on the ground with his eyes a little erratic.

After a moment, Yang Feng's face changed, and his thoughts moved, and a silver light flashed.

The flames turned into a firebird appeared, turned in the air, and landed on the lid of the alchemy furnace.

Yang Feng smiled apologetically and said, "Since I came here, I have been suppressing you, and there is no strange fire to replenish you. You should be bored. After refining the pill and solving my evil aura problem, we should be able to leave here."

The Fire Little Man didn't know if he understood Yang Feng's words. Seeing Yang Feng frowned, he jumped onto his shoulder, wanting to comfort him.

Yang Feng looked at the fire villain and said, "I'm fine, but I'm not sure about the effect of this pill, but it doesn't matter. I'll refine it first."

The flamed villain flashed and jumped up, landed on the alchemy furnace, and a raging flame burned on his body.

When Yang Feng saw this, he smiled slightly, opened the lid with his hands, and contacted with his heart.

The flame villain immediately jumped down and spit out a huge ball of flame.

The flames rolled in mid-air and fell below the alchemy furnace and started to burn.

I saw that the flame, under the flying elixir furnace, suddenly started to burn.

After a moment, the temperature in the secret room rose rapidly, and a hot breath spread.

The spiritual patterns on the alchemy furnace lit up and shone with dazzling light.

The alchemy furnace gradually turned red, floated up by rolling flames, and was suspended in the air.

The flame villain couldn't sit still, and he was at the bottom of the alchemy furnace and on the lid of the alchemy furnace.

Yang Feng kept thinking about the changes in the fire. Seeing that the time had come, he waved his hand.

Dozens of medicinal materials, including Xuantian Crystal, flew out of the storage bracelet, and under the crushing of a ball of green light, they turned into balls of medicinal powder of various colors and flew into the alchemy furnace.

Not long after, Yang Feng took out a green liquid and put it in it.

As the spiritual liquid flew into the alchemy furnace, the green powder inside the alchemy furnace soon disappeared, and an indescribable strange smell spread in the secret room.

When the strange smell gradually faded, Yang Feng's wrist turned, and a blue light flashed by, and three translucent objects were suspended in front of him.

Under the same green light crushing, three balls were made of rubbing and flew into the alchemy furnace one after another.

After Yang Feng finished all this, he glanced at the Dan Furnace, turned around and found a cushion, and sat down cross-legged.

He looked up at the roof of the secret room, and suddenly he pointed at the top with his index finger and middle finger.

I saw a snow-white light lit up on his fingers, and a silver light burst out and nailed directly into the dome of the secret room.

A soft "puff" sound was heard. The dome of the secret room directly broke through a round hole as thick as an arm, and a cold moonlight projected from it.

Then, Yang Feng took off the Hongjun Tower from his chest and placed it under the moonlight. The scene of the moonlight that he could never get tired of seeing was condensed and emerged again.

...

Time flies, three years have passed.

The flames in the secret room of Yangfeng Cave Mansion were burning the sky, wrapping the entire alchemy furnace in.

The cover above the alchemy furnace was trembling and making noises, as if it could no longer be covered and wanted to open it.

However, a flame little man was sitting cross-legged on it, pressing the furnace cover with both hands, pressing it tightly so that it could not escape from the furnace body.

Yang Feng stood beside the alchemy furnace with a serious look on his face, staring at the movement on the furnace.

At this moment, a ball of black mist, like evil spirit, penetrated out from the gap in the furnace cover, burned out by the flames, and disappeared.

"It's OK."

Yang Feng's eyes flashed and he immediately spoke.

When the flame man heard the sound, he slapped the stove cover with his hands, and his body suddenly jumped up.

The flames wrapped around the stove were stripped away and all returned to him.

Without the support of the flame, the silver alchemy furnace fell back to the ground with a clang, and its furnace cover bounced open with a "bang".

Three balls of black light flew out from it, and were swept by a blue glow, and flew to Yang Feng's hands.

Yang Feng's eyebrows moved slightly, took the black light and looked at it. Three black pills the size of longan were lying in his palm.

These three black pills are as ink as they are all ink, with light reflected on the surface, but a spicy smell floats out inside.

Yang Feng frowned slightly, waved his hand to put away the silver elixir furnace, and sat cross-legged on the cushion.

Seeing this, the little man of Fire came over curiously and hovered at Yang Feng's hand, as if he was staring at the three strange pills with big eyes.

Yang Feng originally had high hopes for these three "Susha Pills", but after it was truly refined, he felt a little more nervous.

When he got the pill recipe, the other party just said that there was a certain chance, but no one knew how great it was to succeed.

"Whether it is OK or not, I can only try it." After pondering for a moment, Yang Feng said with a wry smile.

After saying that, he looked at the Fire Little Man again and said with a smile: "You will help me protect the Dharma in a while."

When the latter heard this, he nodded heavily and immediately flew three feet away, wrapped his hands in front of his chest, looking like "just leave it to me."

Yang Feng nodded at Qi with a smile, and began to close his eyes and adjust his breathing.

Half an hour later, he raised his wrist and threw the pill into his mouth.

The pill entered his throat, and a spicy and stimulating smell spread out immediately, sliding along his esophagus and into his abdomen.

Yang Feng felt a thread of fire stretching out from his throat, burning his face turned red, and his face couldn't help but show pain.

Before the burning energy could dissipate, another yin and cold force spread out in his lower abdomen, and immediately spread throughout his body, making him feel like he fell into an ice cellar.

The changes in the two heavens of ice and fire caught Yang Feng off guard, and his holes were unconsciously opened.

At this moment, black mist suddenly surged from his acupoints outside his body, and instantly turned into a black mist vortex, covering him.

Seeing this, the little man who was guarding the flames was about to fly forward and burn the mist that made him feel a little uncomfortable with his own flames.

"No, I'm fine."

At this time, one of Yang Feng's palms suddenly came out of the black fog, stopping the flame villain.

His tone is slightly higher and he seems to be suffering a lot, but his tone is obviously filled with joy.

I saw the rolling black fog rising out and soon filled the entire secret room. Some of them even escaped outside the secret room along the hole that Yang Feng had dug in the dome before.

Yang Feng threw it casually, and two storage bags flew out, and the pockets opened wide and sucked the rolling black mist into it.

As a large amount of black mist was sucked into the storage bag, the secret room gradually returned to Qingming. However, what enveloped Yang Feng's body still couldn't be melted like ink, making it look like a large black cocoon.

Time passes by bit by bit, evil spirits continue to escape from the black cocoon, and storage bags continue to collect them.

After the two were full, Yang Feng took out two more, and after using the storage bag, he used the storage ring again.

...

More than three years have passed in a flash. In the secret room, the black light on the surface of the black cocoon flashed violently for a few times, and finally no evil spirit escaped.

Yang Feng felt warm all over his body, and the pain of ice and fire that had been mixed together disappeared immediately, and the evil spirit that enveloped him also dissipated like smoke.

At this moment, his face was a little pale. After a few breaths, he slowly raised his head, but there was a hint of disappointment between his eyebrows.

He never expected that the Susha Pill he had refined with great effort would have only this effect?

His evil spirits have indeed been drawn out of his body in the past three years, but they are still a thousand miles away from being completely wiped out. Those stubborn evil spirits still threaten his cultivation path at all times.

In fact, in terms of function, this effect is no longer small for others, and there is even a considerable chance to help him overcome the evil deeds, but for him it is a drop in the bucket and is impossible.

Yang Feng's eyes narrowed, and he raised his palm with some reluctance, threw the remaining two pills into his mouth at the same time. A more intense pain than before immediately rolled in. The thick black smoke evaporated out again, submerging him in...

Time passed like a flash of time, and ten years passed in a flash.

Yang Feng, who had been sitting cross-legged in the secret room, slowly opened his eyes. The light flashed in his pupils, but it still maintained that strange silver-gray color.

The three sorcery pills that were refined through hardships were limited to helping him clear out some evil energy and delaying the time when evil spirits exploded again. There was no other benefit.

Yang Feng was already prepared for this result, so there was no question of disappointment. He just thought it was another temporary method to deal with evil deeds.

Although the Susha Pill failed to clear the evil energy in his fairy orifice, it also cleared a lot of the evil energy in his body. The evil explosion that had been postponed by him is probably extended for a while.

After sitting quietly for a while, Yang Feng quickly calmed down.

Since the Susha Pill is useless, I can only find other ways to remove evil spirits.

Looking back on the more than a hundred years of cultivation career, he has come to this day step by step, and he has encountered many difficulties of all sizes. I believe that things are done by humans, but he has not succeeded at the moment, but it is only temporary.

He looked pondering, took out the Long Wu mask with his hands, and issued a reward task in the Wuchang Gate, looking for ways to clear evil spirits and overcome evil deeds.

Then, Yang Feng took out another communication array disk and made a little trick. The spiritual patterns on the surface of the array disk lit up in circles.

...
Chapter completed!