The flying silverfish is a very common monster in the Great Ze River. Due to the limitation of bloodline, it is generally not strong. It is generally around the fourth turn of the demon pill, and a small number can break through to the fifth turn of the demon pill.

Because the flying silverfish tastes delicious, it is a very rare ingredient. Many high-end restaurants and sect banquet guests will use it to make spiritual banquets.

It seems not very dangerous to be brought to the table as food. However, the Flying Silverfish is one of the most feared monsters by low-level monks. Because this kind of monster can only live in groups, and at least tens of thousands of heads gather together. When you see one, it means that there are at least tens of thousands of heads around.

Quantitative change will cause qualitative change. Even if so many flying silverfish are just four revolutions of demon pills, it will be a nightmare for monks below the fusion. Even monks in the fusion can only protect themselves.

With Feng Chen's strength, although he is not afraid, he does not want to get into this trouble. He is absolutely invincible and can only retreat. The limit is that Feng Chen's spiritual sense is felt by him.

All directions were filled with water from the big lake, and Feng Chen didn't know where he was now, so he could only go to the island to live for the time being. While going to the island, Feng Chen also caught a few flying silverfish.

It is said that the Flying Silverfish tastes delicious, but he has never eaten it. Since there is such a good opportunity, he naturally cannot miss it.

But as soon as Feng Chen fell on the island, he heard the sound of "Bang! Bang! Boom!" and the sound of wood and stone fighting, and the slightly salty sea breeze came intermittently, accompanied by the sound of trees shaking with the robes. Feng Chen looked along the sound and looked up and saw frequent light and shadows spreading in the depths of the dense forest.

"There are still people here?" Feng Chen carefully used his spiritual sense to peek at the past. This was obviously the movement of the battle. Although he did not know the specific cultivation level of both sides, it should not be weak in terms of movement. Feng Chen did not want to be discovered rashly and then encountered a fire-raising attack.

The battle took place was not close to Fengchen, but it was not far away. Fengchen's spiritual sense could just sense it. Two people were fighting in the air, one was a middle-aged strong man holding two giant stone axes and bulging muscles. What was strange was that the folds on his face were layered, which was completely inconsistent with his age.

Another old man in green who held the vine crutch in both hands had a childish face, and his face was even more delicate than a boy, and he looked very strange.

However, there was a powerful demonic aura emitted from each move. Obviously, neither of them was a real human, but a demon clan transformed into shape. Feng Chen also judged that the cultivation of the two demons was at the peak of the seventh stage of the Demon Pill, equivalent to the peak cultivator of the fusion.

Although this cultivation level is not too strong, it is definitely not weak. At least Feng Chen probably is not a match for these two demons with his current cultivation level.

Of course, although they are not their opponent, Feng Chen was not worried at all. He still had eight Qingxuan Puppet Guards who could fight through tribulation. Therefore, Feng Chen observed the battle between the two demons with interest.

The battle was fierce, and various powerful methods emerged one after another. However, for Feng Chen, who had just seen the battle between the two true immortals, Xuan Ling and Yin San, the battle was really boring.

Feng Chen spent a little energy watching the battle, but he took out tools here to deal with the flying silverfish. The flying silverfish was about one foot long, covered with silver armor, and a slender figure. Feng Chen was familiar with the way to remove the internal organs, applied various seasonings and prepared to start baking.

The reason why the flying silverfish is delicious is largely due to its scales. The scales are not removed when treated, because the scales will melt when roasted, and the melted scales are soaked in the fish meat before it can create supreme delicacies. Coupled with the strong wine soaked with the Flying Silverfish Demon Pill, it is simply the best in the world.

But Feng Chen was about to open the fire, but suddenly stopped moving because the two demons even stopped after another confrontation and began to chat.

The old man in green talked and laughed calmly, stepped on the Liuyun, and raised the vine keg in his hand, "Brother Chu, you and I have fought fiercely nine times in a hundred years, but they have not even decided the winner. This time, we will see the difference no matter what!"

"Brother Shan, although you are sympathetic, the heavenly tribulation is imminent, and the essence on the fairy island is limited. Heaven is destined to let you and me fight for the brightness of the sun and the moon and this close place!" said the middle-aged strong man.

Feng Chen stopped because he smelled the scent of the treasure from the conversation between the two demons.

"Immortal Island, essence?" Although I don't know what it means, it is definitely a rare and good thing to make two great monsters at the peak of the Seventh Transformation of Demon Pills beat to death. Such a treasure must be lived in by oneself.

Feng Chen listened quietly, hoping to see more information about this "Immortal Island, Essence"...

"Every hundred years I only get an essence of treasure elixir, the heaven and earth fire are contained, and you can get it straight into the eighth turn. Who will come first? It is useless to say too much, so I dare to fight to the death!" The old man in green laughed at the sky, his voice shaking all over the field.

"Please! The friendship of a hundred years will be dissipated with the wind today!" The middle-aged strong man suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a round and bright bead. The beads left his mouth and shot at the old man in green. The two giant axes took off their hands without warning and flew towards the old man in green.

Seeing this, the old man in green concentrated on his face and said, "Good here! Brother Chu is so absolute. I want to see if this thousand-year-old spiritual pill is stronger than my soul pill." Before he finished speaking, he opened his mouth and spit out a round bead. From a distance, he looked green and dripping, with light flashing on it, which was extremely dazzling.

The green beads in the old man in green faced the black beads spit out by the middle-aged strong man, while he rubbed his body and went in. The vine crutches in his hand were more than five feet long and were directly inserted into his opponent's chest and abdomen.

In the flash of lightning, the two beads rotated at high speed with a "sizzling" sound, rolling constantly in the air, emitting dazzling light and shadow, and finally collided like a meteor.

With a loud "boom", the plants and trees within five or six hundred meters centered on the two beads were broken in the waist, and terrifying waves burst out from the field.

At this moment, the vine crutch of the old man in green had penetrated into the belly of the middle-aged strong man, and the vine body had passed through his body, and he was also cut into three pieces by the giant axe that flew towards him.

He ended up dying together. A thick and long branch on the ground passed through a man's tall skeleton. A piece of tree stump broke into three pieces, which was the body of the two demons.

A stone and a piece of tree stump have become spiritual and demons, and they have practiced to such an extent, which is wonderful in the world. It’s just a pity that when they fall here together today, all things and sentient beings in the world are suffering.

Feng Chen sighed while putting away the stones and tree stumps. Both demons had practiced the seventh turn of the demon pill before, and this body had long turned into treasures, so it could not be wasted.

After putting away the demon body, Feng Chen didn't care about roasting the flying silverfish. He could satisfy his desire at any time. Now what he cares about was the treasure pills that were naturally refined by the two demons on the island.

His cultivation has been rapidly advancing during this period, and it is not suitable for making breakthroughs in a short period of time. However, he can give the treasure elixir to Xue Ling'er. He always has to bring some gifts when he goes home. Xi Jinping should be very satisfied with this gift from Xue Ling'er.

Since the two demons are fighting here, Feng Chen speculated that the place where the treasure elixir should not be too far away. Since it is the fire of the heavenly furnace and earth, then this fire must be there.

Fengchen quickly took off, and saw the island. Seeing the crater with thick smoke not far away, Fengchen smiled. Heaven and earth fire, aren't there any furnace and fire? Volcanic furnace and earth fire.

But Feng Chen did not approach him rashly. Although the tree spirit and stone monster died together, it is difficult to guarantee that there are no other big monsters here. If there is really such a treasure pill here, it should not only be just two demon clans with seven-turn demon pills, but also stronger ones.

Summon a Qingxuan puppet guard to explore the way forward, Feng Chen slowly hung from behind. He could also respond in time when encountering emergencies.

But what surprised Feng Chen was that judging from the news from Qingxuan Puppet Guard, it seemed that there was really no other threatening thing here.

Since the safety was confirmed, Feng Chen had no scruples anymore. A few of them flashed and came to the crater. The rolling heat waves came, and the air was burned and twisted, but Feng Chen didn't care at all. This heat was not worth mentioning compared to the Red Flame Realm.

Looking down along the crater, Feng Chen's eyes changed instantly.

"There are indeed countless coincidences between heaven and earth. No one can grasp the fortune of Zhong Ling."

I saw a flame rising below, and endless fire rushing up, and a flame pill furnace condensed out of thin air on the abdomen of the volcano. A golden pill could be seen vaguely flowing and jumping in it, and Ye Ye was shining.

With just one glance, you can see that the value of this elixir is extraordinary. However, the wind and dust on the crater did not smell the fragrance of the elixir.

Feng Chen knew it, it seemed that this was the reason why no one attracted other strong people. Although there was such a place of fortune, there was no sign outside. Only when you really came close to it can you discover it, and the concealment was very strong.

I looked around the cliff walls again, and a vine with lush branches and leaves hanging on red fruits climbed all over the cliff walls.

"Zhu Guo."

Feng Chen recognized the type of vines, a common low-level spiritual medicine to replenish qi and blood. However, this red fruit is not common. The ordinary red fruit is only the size of a walnut, but these red fruits are the size of a human head. I'm afraid it's been a few hundred years.

From time to time, a red fruit fell, but was affected by the heat and did not fall into the magma river. Instead, under the scorching of flames, it turned into strands of blood-colored essence and was poured into the pill to promote the formation and perfection of the pill.

Although he is not proficient in the alchemy, Feng Chen can probably see that the vast knowledge in his mind has reached the critical moment of becoming an alchemy.
Chapter completed!