Ye Ming was not far away from him. He had a spiritual root with dual attributes of gold and water. When the spiritual bead broke through the water, he was the first to feel the abundant water spiritual energy in it.
The young man in black was a little stunned. He looked over. His eyes were shocked at first, and then a trace of uncontrollable envy flashed across his eyes. Then his expressions gradually calmed down. He walked up to Li Ting, punched his shoulder, and said with a smile: " Congratulations and good luck."
Li Ting came back to his senses and couldn't laugh or cry. This was the first time in his life that he heard someone say that he was lucky. When his mentality changed, it was considered a good thing, so he said: "It is indeed good."
In this life, he has the attribute of water. If you refine a magic weapon, you can add a water spirit bead, so that the magic weapon and magic power will be more compatible.
But don't worry, his level is still too low now.
Li Ting thought about it in his mind, put away the water spirit beads, and said to Ye Ming: "Have you found the suitable herbal medicine?"
At this point, Ye Ming shook his head, but he was not discouraged. "But I have collected everything I can. I will try not to use code words for Ye Xing."
Herbal medicines that have the effect of increasing longevity are not common. He is used to returning without success. What's more, he has collected a lot of basic spiritual herbs this time, so it is not a waste of effort.
An hour later, Feng Yu met them, looked at the sky, and decided to return to the cave. Li Ting and Ye Ming each checked the items and confirmed the status of their mana, then they both nodded in agreement, and the three of them walked back together.
After walking for about three days, the hills were gradually left behind, and ruins were scattered on the dark green plain. Li Ting suddenly stopped. Seeing this, Feng Yu also stopped immediately and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Directly southwest, six hundred meters away, there is a ghost." Li Ting said directly.
Feng Yu heard this without hesitation, and immediately took out the ghost mirror. Behind the transparent lens, six hundred meters southwest, a foggy black ghost figure was wandering from left to right.
They also met some ghosts on the way here, but some were so strong that they could be avoided because they didn't block the road. The few that blocked the road were weaker than Feng Yu and were easy to deal with. But this one was different. It blocked the road and was full of resentment. It's quite heavy and obviously not weak in strength.
"You are better than Daming. Even if this ghost is very resentful, it can only smell it when it is about three hundred meters away." Feng Yu said.
Li Ting was a little surprised when he heard this and replied: "Three hundred meters is already stronger than most monks." Without the ghost mirror, I am afraid that the monks at the Golden Core stage would not be able to directly feel the ghost's breath from three hundred meters away.
"Of course." Feng Yu said with a faint smile.
"It's ridiculous, comparing humans to dogs."
"Isn't it comparable?"
"It's comparable." Li Ting said with a smile.
Feng Yu then chuckled and said solemnly: "I have a way, I will fight."
Li Ting nodded, while Ye Ming looked into the empty distance and frowned. His eyes fell on the ghost mirror in Feng Yu's hand, and he planned to go back and ask how he could get this thing.
He knew that he would probably be practicing in Beizhou in the next few years, so he couldn't hide behind others all the time without being able to see ghosts.
Thinking of this, he looked at the backs of Feng Yu and Li Ting, clenching his fists slightly.
At this moment, Feng Yu took something out of the storage bag and threw it steadily towards where Ye Ming was. Ye Ming subconsciously caught it, only to find that it was a cracked ghost mirror.
"It was just repaired in the morning. If you want to look at ghosts, just use magic to activate it. It can still last for an hour and a half." The slender woman held a big bow and stood upright without looking back. She spoke in a crisp voice.
Ye Ming was a little dazed, and then whispered: "Thank you."
He imitated Feng Yu, put the cracked mirror on his eyes, slowly poured mana into it, and looked toward the southwest.
A ghost figure floated in his sight, but it calmed Ye Ming's wandering heart. At this moment, he felt that he was finally no longer blind.
Thinking of the support time mentioned by Feng Yu, he quickly withdrew his magic power and touched the cracks on the transparent round mirror.
The group of people walked forward for several hundred meters, and Feng Yu finally stood still. She first used magic power to hang the ghost mirror in front of her eyes, then attached a piece of talisman paper to the arrow, then bent her bow and nocked an arrow towards the left side of the resentful ghost. She shot an arrow from a hundred meters away, and the talisman stuck to the ground. The wind and rain plucked the bowstring, and the arrow returned silently. She then pasted another talisman and sent it to the position between the resentful ghost and herself.
Then he drew the bow to eighty percent full, nocked the arrow again, pointed it at the resentful ghost, and shot it out at once.
The black arrows were very fast, cutting through the wind silently, carrying fierce magic power, and heading towards the resentful ghost.
It seemed that it felt that the crisis was approaching, and when the arrow was about to hit the body of the resentful ghost, it moved quickly, and the arrow passed close to it. The ghost mist on the resentful ghost's body instantly started to billow. It did not show any facial features, but its eyes were Two large white round holes, like eyes, stare directly at the wind and rain.
The next moment, it moved rapidly and flew towards Fengyu. Fengyu stood on the spot, his magic power condensed on his fingertips, and the "String Sound" technique was running. He plucked the top of the bowstring diagonally, and the black arrows flying in the distance circled around. He turned a corner, turned his head, and shot sideways at the resentful ghost.
The body of the resentful ghost floated to the side, intending to avoid it, but it happened to be where Feng Yu had placed the talisman. Her eyes lit up when she saw this, and she silently recited the mantra, and the talisman flew out violently, scattering one of the resentful ghost's arms. .
The two white holes on its face expanded instantly, and there seemed to be countless resentments brewing inside. It moved faster and rushed towards several people, reaching directly above the next rune in one breath.
Feng Yu's lips moved, as if he had expected it, and did not stop at all. He activated the runes at just the right moment, and the magic power exploded violently, and the resentful ghost's lower body was blown apart.
Its figure became distorted, and the two white holes on its face became larger and larger, gradually merging together, and squirming like a giant mouth. At this moment, Feng Yu vigorously plucked the bowstring, and Li Ting could see that this After dialing it in one go, her fingertips were trembling.
But it was this moment that caused the black arrow behind the resentful ghost to burst out at an unparalleled speed, and shot into the resentful ghost's body, making the black mist on its body fade a bit.
The black arrow broke out of the body and returned towards the direction of the wind and rain without slowing down, and was held in her hand again.
The speed of the resentful ghost has slowed down, but it is still not too slow, so in a few breaths, it is still approaching a few people.
But in the end, it was weakened by nearly half of its strength by Feng Yu. Feng Yu looked at the large white hole that was constantly opening and closing on the "face" of the resentful ghost with a stern expression. He smashed the big bow while it attacked him.
This time, it was a head-to-head confrontation between mana and speed.
Feng Yu's bow had already been put on the neck of the resentful ghost, but the terrifying white hole did not bite Feng Yu. She turned sideways sharply, exerting force on her wrist, and all her magic power was concentrated on the sharp bow string. She pulled and twisted hard, and the resentful ghost's The head was cut off by magic power and cracked slightly.
At this time, most of the ghost's body had been destroyed. Feng Yu immediately added three palms to scatter the head and body of the resentful ghost.
The head with the white hole was also completely split.
The ghosts are not fatal, they can only be dispersed bit by bit until they have no fighting power, and then they are wiped out with magic power, and their souls are gone.
Ye Ming held the cracked ghost mirror in his hand and looked at the ghost mist crawling on the ground, with a look of shock in his eyes.
Although he was frugal, he also knew that there were some things that he had to understand and learn, so he still carefully watched this battle, which was like a textbook example.
Hasn’t the ghost fog cleared up yet? Li Ting stared at the fog on the ground and thought about it for a moment. This ghost was stronger than the ones he met on the way here. It was beaten by the wind and rain and it didn't completely dissipate. It could be basically concluded that it was stronger than the wind and rain.
But Feng Yu was only sweating on his forehead, breathing a little heavily, and had no injuries at all.
The weak defeated the strong and remained unscathed. No wonder she could survive for so long alone in Beizhou, where resentful ghosts were rampant. The rhythm and layout of the battle were absolutely important.
Even Li Ting felt a little admiration in his heart at this time.
Interesting looked at the ghost mist on the ground and clenched his little hands slightly.
In the previous battle, the ghosts were all gone, but this time because they were too strong, there were still residual souls left after attacking with all their strength.
The little girl glanced at Li Ting but said nothing. She turned to look at Feng Yu, controlled herself not to tilt her head, and said, "Sister, can you give me that?"
