In the square of the ruins and space, there are people flying everywhere, and the scene is full of passion.

Everyone was taking action to suppress the shadow of the monster beast condensed by the evil spirit on the seal of the big tripod.

But Han Feng was leaning against the little rice bucket and swallowing the soul of the monster in one breath.

He pressed it with one hand and directly defeated the seal ban with great force. He sucked a blood-colored ball of light that was about to fly out into his palm and put it into the demon refining pot.

After doing all this, Han Feng glanced at the chaotic crowd around him and found that they were all staring at the treasure cauldron in front of him, and no one paid attention to him at all.

He directly used the ghost shadow flashing technique, and his body moved out nearly a hundred feet in an instant, and came to a certain point on the edge of the square.

There are three large tripods here, no one can choose them. Han Feng randomly chose one of the big tripods closest to him and was about to leap forward.

Unexpectedly, the small rice bucket in the collar stretched out his neck and shouted at the big tripod in the middle.

"Um……?"

Han Feng couldn't help but be stunned.

"Little guy, are you asking me to take the essence and blood from this cauldron?"

Han Feng looked at the big cauldron in the middle and asked in a tentative manner. Xiao Chi Chuan nodded repeatedly, looking impatient.

Although Han Feng was a little confused, he still turned his foot on the ark and came to the top of the cauldron. With his arms raised, a ray of inspiration shot down.

“Buzz…!”

The big tripod buzzed and the light of inspiration splashed, and then a low and thick roar broke out from the mouth of the tripod.

“Woo…!”

Immediately, the evil energy in the void quickly gathered, and in a blink of an eye, a black tortoise with an oval body, a spine like a peak, a thick limb like a pillar, and a foot of about a foot long.

The black turtle emits a rich red light, and a huge head poked out from the tortoise shell, roaring like thunder.

The black turtle seems not as violent as the previous three-headed monster bird, but its evil aura is surging like a tide, and its aura is more than stronger than the previous one. Even Han Feng felt a little scared.

From this we infer that the essence and blood in this cauldron are mostly more precious than the essence and blood of the three-headed monster birds.

Han Feng realized this time that the small rice bucket could not only swallow the residual souls of these essences and blood, but also choose food and pick more precious food.

When the little guy saw this phantom of the black turtle, his eyes suddenly lit up and he kept screaming.

"Woo, woo woo...!"

With a few little puppy-like yells, the magnificent figure of the black turtle, which was like a mountain standing, made a whimper of fear. Its high head suddenly retracted into the turtle shell, and its body trembled violently, and its body immediately became illusory again.

Seeing this, Han Feng took advantage of the situation to take action. The surging energy wave swept through it and only took three or four breaths to disperse the shadow of the black turtle.

He reached out and slapped the seal, and put the amazingly energetic essence and blood in the cauldron into the demon refining pot.

After doing all this, Han Feng did not stop for a moment, and quickly got into the crowd and moved to other areas.

This time, Han Feng didn't have to choose based on his luck. He directly followed Xiaofan Chuan's guidance and quickly selected a large tripod, which stimulated the power of sealing.

The phantom of the monster that appeared this time was even stronger than the black turtle just now. It was a giant tiger with six claws and wings on the back. Han Feng spent ten breaths to get the essence and blood in the cauldron.

After obtaining the essence and blood, Han Feng immediately moved his position. He and Xiao Fanzhuo took advantage of the opportunity in the square to catch fish in troubled waters, just like fighting a "guerrilla war".

After only half a stick of incense, they had already opened the eight large cauldrons, and the energy they obtained was stronger and stronger at a time.

Especially when seizing the essence and blood from the eighth cauldron, a phantom condensed and its momentum was extremely powerful. The little rice barrel's "breasts and mads" made the bird hibernate dormant. Han Feng spent dozens of breaths to finally get the essence and blood in it.

After obtaining these precious essence and blood, Han Feng was naturally surprised.

Because high-level monsters have many uses for essence and blood, they can not only refine their spiritual power and improve their cultivation, but also directly absorb them into the body and temper their bodies.

Although these essence and blood cannot be compared with the essence and blood of the Golden Holy Dragon, they are also a great tonic for Han Feng. Maybe relying on these essence and blood can also improve one's body to a higher level.

Although he wanted to get more essence and blood, Han Feng was not in a hurry and went to the next big tripod.

Because just now, when he seized the blood of the penis, even though Han Feng had already used his spiritual light to conceal the movement in advance.

However, I didn't expect that this bird was so fierce that its powerful evil spirit had attracted the attention of many people around me.

At this moment, Han Feng deliberately stayed in place for more time, pretending to continue instilling spiritual power into the cauldron, which was to cover up people's eyes and secretly observe the situation in the square.

At this moment, Shangguan Shengyun and Jun Beixuan, the two of them had each broken through four large cauldrons and were snatching the fifth drop of essence and blood.

Others and some teams of multiple people are about to successfully break the first seal of the tripod.

There are nearly thirty cauldrons left in the square now. It is estimated that when everyone starts the next round of competition, all the cauldrons will be occupied.

No matter how fast Han Feng is, he probably only has time to break the seals of the two large tripods, and he will risk being discovered by others, and he will risk his method of quickly breaking the seal.

By then, Han Feng is likely to become the target of public criticism, and the gain is not worth the loss.

So Han Feng decided to "focus on quality but not weight". While observing the surrounding environment, he whispered to Xiao Michuan, who had swallowed eight remaining thoughts of the soul, and was just raising his appetite and constantly urging him to act.

"Little guy, we've had almost the same food. It's time to stop after having another meal.

You can sense it, which one of the essence and blood in the cauldron is more precious, we only have this chance."

Xiaojizhu is worthy of being the name of "jizhu". As soon as he talks about eating, he immediately becomes serious.

It obviously understood Han Feng's words, and his black and shiny eyes immediately looked at the big tripods that had not been opened.

It’s like choosing the most delicious dish in a feast of glutinous basins.

Under a dazzling glance, Xiao Xianzhuo's eyes showed a humanized look of embarrassment.

But the next moment, its eyes suddenly caught a big tripod near the entrance of the square, near the left corner.

Although this cauldron is very close to the entrance, everyone "preconceived" that the better the thing, the less likely it is to be placed nearby.

After everyone entered the square, they rushed to the big tripods near the entrance of the square or at the center of the square. No one cared about the big tripod near the entrance.

But when Xiaojichuan saw this big tripod, his eyes became shiny and whimpered, and his saliva dripped on Han Feng's clothes.

That look of a greedy person is much more excited than when he devoured the soul of those monsters before.

Seeing Xiaofanzhu's fierce reaction, Han Feng's eyes suddenly shrank, and he knew that the essence and blood in this big cauldron were probably extraordinary.

Having secretly locked the big tripod, Han Feng waited in place for a while, and sensed the sound of a burst of seals coming from around him.

Seeing that a new round of scrambles was about to begin, Han Feng was only one step ahead of everyone, and his figure quietly passed through the chaotic crowd. After several twists and turns, he quietly moved to the big tripod in the corner.

Then, Han Feng waited a little, and saw that in the square, everyone got the first drop of monster blood and began to compete for other remaining cauldrons. The scene was the most chaotic.

He suddenly emitted a light from all over his body, covering the cauldron's radius several feet, and activated his own energy to the extreme.

Because he knew that once the phantom of the monster in this cauldron was activated, its momentum would probably be even more amazing than the phantom of the bird just now.

After making these preparations, Han Feng did not hesitate and directly slapped the seal with a spiritual palm print, which was in the mouth of the tripod.

The next moment, the cauldron trembled, and the copper pillar below shaking violently.

Immediately, a steady stream of evil spirits surged from all directions of the void and from the large cauldron.
Chapter completed!