"ah!"
As soon as Feng Ling opened his eyes, he saw a monster.
She subconsciously cast a soul-stirring spell.
The monsters dispersed and she breathed a sigh of relief.
Qin Changsheng ignored her, but observed the changes in the black energy.
After the black energy was taken out, it dissipated little by little. The speed was not fast and it was difficult to detect.
Feng Chime also noticed the black energy and came over to look at it curiously.
"Senior Brother Qin, what is this?"
Qin Changsheng said nothing and directly threw the black energy into his mouth.
Feng Chime's eyes widened: "Senior brother, why did you eat it?"
As soon as the black energy entered Qin Changsheng's mouth, it instantly submerged into his flesh and blood, constantly scurrying under his skin as if it were alive.
"this……"
Feng Chime was dumbfounded when she saw this scene.
She didn't understand what the black energy was, but she saw Qin Changsheng groan, open his mouth and spit out the black energy.
"I see!"
Qin Changsheng's eyes flashed with excitement.
He tasted a hint of ominous atmosphere in the black air.
The moment he swallowed the black energy, he faintly felt that the ominous atmosphere in the heaven, law and ancient earth began to stir.
Fortunately, the true form of the divine fire unicorn was in his Dantian, suppressing this ray of ominousness, otherwise he might encounter ominous things again.
"Senior Brother Qin, how are you?" Feng Ling looked at Qin Changsheng with concern.
Qin Changsheng shook his head: "I'm fine. Now I know why the monsters here are attracted to the ghost grass."
"Because?" Feng Ling asked confusedly.
Qin Changsheng did not explain, but looked inward and communicated with the divine fire Qilin.
"Su Xin, let me ask you something."
The Shenhuo Qilin opened his eyes and glanced at him lightly, with a trace of embarrassment flashing in his eyes.
"What?"
"Is there something ominous in the divine world?"
"The creatures of heaven and earth are mutually reinforcing each other. Where there are auspicious beasts, there are evil ones. I am an auspicious beast. Do you think it is not auspicious?" The divine fire unicorn rolled his eyes and closed them again.
Qin Changsheng's face showed a look of surprise.
"It turns out that this is the world of gods."
He really didn't feel anything ominous in the secret world.
Unless the road to heaven is established in the inner world, this is impossible.
Then there is only one possibility that this place is the world of gods.
"The Road to Heaven is actually being tested in the God Realm, so how did we get in?"
Qin Changsheng remembered that they were led here by the divine light in the colorful mist. Could that divine light be the passage between the divine world and the mysterious world?
He vaguely felt that he had caught something, and he looked slightly excited.
Wind Chime looked down at his toes, a little bored.
Immediately, she saw Qin Changsheng remove the magic power that wrapped the ghost grass.
The black mist surrounding the ghost grass instantly dissipated, and a large group of monster beasts suddenly appeared in the mist.
The large number made Feng Chime feel panicked.
"Senior Brother Qin, why are there so many monsters?"
"All the black energy accumulated by the ghost grass has been released. It is inevitable to attract so many monsters."
Facing this scene, Qin Changsheng didn't care at all.
Anyway, no matter how many monsters there are, they are still just leeks.
It just depends on how big the sickle is for cutting leeks.
Qin Changsheng raised his hand and pointed, and a golden giant sword appeared in the void.
The giant sword burned with scorching flames. When the giant sword fell, 80% of the nearly a hundred monster beasts were evaporated in an instant.
With only 20% left, Qin Changsheng looked at the wind chime and nuzzled at the remaining dozen monster beasts.
"We have divided it up. These are all yours. I won't steal them from you."
Seeing so many monsters, Feng Ling's little face suddenly burst into tears.
"Senior Brother Qin, I can't beat you..."
"You have to believe in yourself." Qin Changsheng raised his fist and said seriously: "The best way to overcome fear is to face him. Work hard!"
Fengling had a sad face and reluctantly rushed forward with his sword in hand.
Under the siege of more than a dozen monsters in the early stage of the Holy Saint, the wind chime fell into a disadvantage immediately.
Fortunately, she reacted quickly enough to avoid several dangerous attacks, and also took care of a few monsters.
But in this way, her mana was consumed very much, and there were still twelve heads left on the scene, which she was unable to deal with.
"Senior Brother Qin, I'm dying!"
"Hold on and believe in yourself. Think about me. I am only in the early stage of the Great Sage and can kill so many monsters with one sword. But you have the strength of the late stage of the Great Sage. It is impossible to be that much weaker than me. You are just Just not confident."
"Okay, Senior Brother Qin, I believe in you again!"
Feng Ling gritted his teeth, a look of determination appearing on his face.
Suddenly, a mysterious aura enveloped her.
The wind chime swung its sword subconsciously, and actually brought out a trace of pure sword intent.
The sword's intention is firm, with a hint of encouragement.
The moment he felt the sword's intention, Qin Changsheng's expression became extremely strange.
"What kind of sword intention is this? It doesn't seem to enhance strength, but more like an auxiliary sword intention... This girl has a unique mind. I didn't expect that the sword intention she comprehended is so unique."
The sword intention of the wind chime has been conceived, and wherever the sword blade passed, the monsters dispersed and turned into clouds.
Soon, the eleven monster beasts were eliminated, but the wind chime had not stopped swinging its sword.
Qin Changsheng waited quietly at the side. After about three sticks of incense, Feng Chime came out of his epiphany.
"Ah, Senior Brother Qin, I have understood the meaning of the sword!"
"Haha... Not bad, not bad."
Qin Changsheng laughed twice.
The next moment, Feng Chime couldn't laugh anymore.
The smile on her face froze, then grew complicated, and finally turned into frustration.
"Senior Brother Qin, there seems to be something wrong with my sword intention."
"As long as the sword intention is good, it doesn't matter whether it's right or not, right?"
Qin Changsheng gave an affirmative look.
Feng Ling said dejectedly: "That's what I say, but my sword intention has no offensive power at all. Is it possible that when facing the enemy in the future, I will use my sword intention to encourage them?"
"puff……"
Qin Changsheng almost couldn't hold it back. He covered his mouth and suppressed his laughter.
Feng Chime was anxious: "Look, Senior Brother Qin, you are laughing at me."
Qin Changsheng calmed down for a while and said comfortingly: "If you think about it on the bright side, maybe this sword intention can have other uses? For example, it can comfort people or comfort the sword spirit."
"Alas~~"
Feng Chime had a look of despair on his face.
Qin Changsheng no longer dwells on this topic, for fear of irritating the wind chime again.
He carried the shriveled ghost grass and walked around. There was no trace of black energy in it. He threw the ghost grass aside and lowered his head to look around.
There were six waves of red coming just now, and there were almost two hundred monsters.
With so many monsters, I wonder if any new ghost grass will grow.
He lowered his head and searched around, and sure enough, he found another one on the ground.
Qin Changsheng pulled it out, and the face was that of a mantid.
The ghost grass exudes an undetectable black air.
When Feng Chime saw this, he didn't care about being sad and immediately entered a state of combat readiness.
