"Little friend Qin, I still have some trivial matters that need to be dealt with. Regardless of whether you and I can successfully leave this area, I don't think I will come back to this place again in the future. The most cherished thing in the cave here is It’s this gloomy spring. Little friend, wait a moment while I collect it and take it away.”
Just when Qin Fengming stood up and planned to walk towards the exit of the withered ghost cultivator's cave, the ghost cultivator spoke up. As he spoke, the withered ghost cultivator was already standing in front of the Yin Spring.
"Ah, senior wants to put away this Yinquan Eye. Doesn't it mean that senior has a mustard space treasure like the Divine Machine Mansion on his body?" Seeing the ghost cultivator acting like this, Qin Fengming couldn't help but said in shock.
Qin Fengming was also very happy at this time. If he wanted to put away the Yinquan Eye, the mustard seed space treasure was a prerequisite, and the person who took it must also have corresponding means. And this method is exactly what he needs.
"Hahaha, at such a young age, I actually know about the mustard seed space treasure. It seems that the world of cultivating immortals is still prosperous at this time. I have never had the mustard seed space treasure in my hands. However, I have a set of tricks that can turn this Yinquan Eye Compress it and place it in a spirit beast bag."
The withered ghost cultivator looked contented with himself, and his eyes were filled with smiles.
There can be a Yinquan Eye here, which is also a ghost cultivator that originally fell here. From the storage rings scattered by the ghost cultivator, the withered ghost cultivator learned the secret of refining the Yinquan Eye. Now that he is leaving this place, he will not abandon this spiritual object of heaven and earth.
Hearing what the withered ghost cultivator said, Qin Fengming was greatly moved. He watched the ghost cultivator's movements without saying a word.
I saw the withered ghost cultivator making secrets with his hands, and the surrounding Yin Qi quickly gathered towards his hands. A series of mantras floated out of his mouth, and quickly merged into the gathered Yin Qi.
In just two or three breaths, a black ball the size of a basketball was formed on the hands of the withered ghost cultivator.
In this round ball, green talismans interspersed and wandered, making it appear extremely mysterious.
After a full cup of tea, the withered ghost cultivator suddenly waved his hands towards the eye of the Yin Spring, and the solid black ball in his hand immediately shot towards the Yin Spring with a radius of only two feet.
"Hoo!" A muffled sound came out, and the black energy suddenly spread out and turned into a huge black tent, covering the Yinquan below.
"Quick!" As the withered ghost cultivator exhaled, a curse was spat on the black tent.
Suddenly, a jet-black light suddenly emitted, and the tent immediately closed up. Under the flash of runes, it shrank in an instant, and was put into a spirit beast bag by the withered ghost cultivator.
Looking at the original location of the Yin Spring Eye, there is only a black hole the size of a bowl, and the pure Yin Spring has disappeared without a trace.
"Ah, the senior's methods are really miraculous, which amazes the junior. This is the first time that the junior has seen such a method, and the junior has a merciless request. I wonder if the senior can agree?"
"Hahaha, little friend, you want to learn the art of collecting the Yin Spring Eye. How difficult is it? This kind of auxiliary technique is generally of little use. It can only collect the spring eye transformed by Yin Qi. If you encounter the Spiritual Spring Eye, This secret technique has become a decoration. If you want to learn it, I can just rub a jade slip of the technique for you."
At this time, the two of them were in a cooperative relationship. The withered ghost cultivator was quite happy and spoke without hesitation. Then he took out a blank jade slip without any hesitation and stamped the set of spells to close the Yinquan Eye on above. With a snap of his fingers, he handed it to Qin Fengming.
"Thank you, senior. My cultivation level is low, and the property on my body is difficult to detect by my senior. I have one hundred thousand spirit stones here, so I can just use it as a small compensation to my senior."
Qin Fengming would not benefit from such a great benefit from the ghost cultivator opposite him. He took the jade slip and quickly scanned it carefully. His face suddenly looked overjoyed and he said this after thinking for a while.
The withered ghost cultivator didn't refuse any more. He handed Qin Fengming the storage ring and put it into his arms. Then with a movement of his body, he and Qin Fengming left the cave together.
With a quick move, as many as thirty-six formation flags were taken into the hands of the withered ghost cultivator.
Although Qin Fengming knew that the cave-protecting restrictions outside the Ghost Cultivation Cave in front of him were extremely extraordinary, he did not expect that there were thirty-six formation flags alone.
With Qin Fengming's attainments in formations, he knew that the formations using Tiangang Thirty-Six as the magic number were definitely among the most powerful. The more formation flags there are, the greater the energy aroused when the formation is operating, and the attacks generated will definitely be more powerful.
Of course, Qin Fengming would not inquire about the other party's formation. The two of them did not stop. After each of them made some defenses, they quickly ran in one direction.
Since the withered ghost cultivator was born here, Qin Fengming would of course believe in him.
Therefore, without saying a word, he followed closely behind the old ghost cultivator and hurriedly followed without missing a step.
Under the dual effects of the cold aura and the constantly cutting wind blade, Qin Fengming did not dare to be cautious at all, and sacrificed the Ding Jia Shield out of the body, and also pushed the Golden Body Art to the extreme.
Qin Fengming would not take the loss of his own mana seriously. Although it is difficult to absorb the surrounding energy to replenish the mysterious little gourd in the densely cloudy environment here, after entering this area, Qin Fengming once entered the Shenji Mansion. After setting the next restriction, he used Spirit Gathering in the Shenji Mansion. Zhen added.
Within the Shenji Mansion, there is a spiritual spring in which the spiritual energy is naturally abundant.
As he moved forward, Qin Fengming felt that the cold aura became stronger and stronger, and the number of blows from the wind blade outside his body became more intensive.
Sensing the unchanging expression of the young monk beside him, the eyes of the withered ghost cultivator running slightly ahead also flashed sharply. The performance of the young monk beside him shocked him too much.
With his strength in the middle stage of transforming into an infant, Qin Fengming did not see the slightest bit of Dan Ying Qi in him, which meant that the other party had not yet entered the stage of transforming into an infant.
With the help of a mere Chengdan cultivator, he was in a place that required strong support without showing any signs of abnormality, which puzzled the old man withered ghost cultivator.
I remember that when he was at the Ghost Commander level, he would never have dared to go so far.
Neither of them had a conversation, they just ran forward quickly.
This place where flying spells cannot be used is seven to eight hundred miles away, and with both legs, it would take a day to walk.
More than ten hours later, Qin Fengming's body was struck by wind blades one after another. Those wind blades appeared extremely quickly, as if they were generated at a distance of several feet away from him. Even if Qin Fengming wanted to avoid it, he couldn't do it.
"Little friend Qin, twenty miles ahead is the maze. If we want to enter it, we'd better adjust our state."
Stopping on a small hill, the withered ghost cultivator pointed forward and spoke in a very solemn tone.
