"What? Senior wants to find Netherworld Grass. Although this kind of spiritual grass exists in our ghost world, few monks take the initiative to look for it because this kind of spiritual herb is not very effective, and it is extremely inappropriate to use it to refine elixirs."
The old man surnamed Li was stunned when they suddenly heard about Yousui grass. Although they were not familiar with alchemy, they still had some understanding of this low-level spiritual grass.
A great monk from the human world actually crossed the border in search of the almost useless Netherworld Grass. This puzzled the two monks from the ghost world.
"Haha, although this deep grass has no use, it is still of some use to Qin. The two fellow Taoists only need to tell you where it exists."
Yousui grass is what Bing'er asked for by name. However, during the Yuanfeng Empire, Qin Fengming searched many places but could not find a single one. It was not that this kind of spiritual grass was precious but that this kind of spiritual grass was too valuable. If you cherish it, even if there are powerful monks who come across it, very few people will lower themselves to pick it.
The deep herb is a specialty of the ghost world. It will be much easier to find it in this interface than in the human world.
"Senior, I'll tell you the truth. Brother Yan and I are very unfamiliar with alchemy, and we don't even know the origin of those spiritual herbs. However, in Qiyu Mansion, which is thousands of miles to the northwest, there is a man who cultivated various spiritual herbs. The name of the sect is the Jiyin Sect. As long as you find a monk from the Jiyin Sect and do a little research, you will definitely know where the Yousui Grass is."
The two old men surnamed Li discussed in low voices for a moment, then raised their heads and said this with a slight embarrassment.
Listening to the words of the two people in front of him, Qin Fengming couldn't help but smile. Although the two old men surnamed Li are not weak and are among the top in this world, they have not dabbled in various classics. It seems that the two of them are also ascetic monks. Take time to meditate and practice
"Well, just as the two fellow Taoists said, we will go to the Yin Sect and his party."
Although Qin Fengming didn't know why Bing'er wanted to take this Yousui grass and what its effects were, he didn't dare to be negligent. He knew that Bing'er was the body of Tai Sui's young soul. Such a physique requires some extremely special spiritual grass. Very likely
Thousands of miles away, when Qin Fengming is not in a hurry, there is no need to look for any teleportation array.
After handing over the Shenji Mansion to the old man surnamed Li, Qin Fengming led the monk surnamed Yan directly into the Shenji Mansion.
Qin Fengming gained a huge harvest from this robbery of the Xie family. Almost all the various classics and jade slips that the Xie family had collected for tens of thousands of years were collected into the Shenji Mansion.
Among these classics, there will naturally be some experience in refining formations that Qin Fengming is extremely interested in.
Going to the Jiyin Sect, with the speed of the old man surnamed Li, may take several months. Qin Fengming must study these classics carefully.
Looking at the several bookshelves placed in front of him, Qin Fengming was filled with joy.
If the old man of the Xie family hadn't been cruel enough to give away the two old men surnamed Li, whether Qin Fengming would have had the opportunity to obtain the collection of the Xie family is a matter of debate.
After searching carefully for a long time, a black jade slip contained in a jade box appeared in Qin Fengming's hands.
When the lid of the box was opened and Qin Fengming looked at the black jade slips that showed the slightest energy fluctuation, he couldn't help but feel moved in his heart.
The jade slip scroll thus preserved did not require Qin Fengming to read its contents. He already knew that this scroll was by no means a recent thing and must have been around for a long time.
When his consciousness sank into it and he carefully scanned the scroll in his hand, Qin Fengming couldn't help but be slightly stunned on the spot.
He just briefly glanced at the scroll in his hand, and an extremely huge special energy rushed straight into his head. If his consciousness sea was not strong and huge, it would not be an exaggeration to faint on the spot.
After forcing himself to stabilize his mind, Qin Fengming briefly looked at the scroll in his hand.
The text marked on this scroll turned out to be a kind of handwriting that looked like writing but was not written in writing. It was somewhat similar to some arcane magic spells. When exactly the writing was written, Qin Fengming was not able to recognize it despite his erudition.
"Friend Daoist Yan, I don't know if you can recognize the words on this scroll. This scroll is a bit strange. It's best not to completely sink your spiritual consciousness into it." Qin Fengming handed over the scroll in his hand and did not forget to remind him.
After hearing what the senior said, the monk surnamed Yan was slightly startled and reached out to take the scroll. Although he was already cautious, he still felt a strange energy rushing into the sea of consciousness as soon as his mind sank into it, and his body couldn't help shaking.
Just when the monk surnamed Yan couldn't bear it, he suddenly felt a pure yin energy entering his body.
Qin Fengming will not let it get hurt
With Qin Fengming lending a helping hand, the middle-aged Yan surnamed Yan was not counterattacked by the words on the scroll.
"Thank you, senior, for your help. This is the first time for this junior to see this kind of writing. I don't recognize a word on it, but I seem to have seen a similar font there. But it seems to have happened hundreds of years ago. I need to think about it carefully." Can"
Holding the jade slip in his hand, the monk surnamed Yan did not put it down, he was already deep in thought.
Looking at the expression of the middle-aged monk in front of him, Qin Fengming smiled without saying anything to disturb him.
After a long time of drinking tea, the monk surnamed Yan suddenly froze and said with a bright light in his eyes: "Senior and junior, I remembered that when I was still a foundation-building monk, I once participated in a small group. During the sect's entry test, I saw two words in this font in the square of that small sect. The two words were described like this."
As the monk surnamed Yan spoke, he raised his hand and began to draw the two fonts he remembered on the stone floor.
But what shocked Qin Fengming was that the old man surnamed Yan, with his strong initial cultivation level, could not completely draw one of the handwritings even after tracing them several times.
Upon seeing this scene, Qin Fengming's young face could not help but reveal a hint of shock mixed with a hint of joy.
In this situation, Qin Fengming's understanding of spell runes can naturally determine the key to it.
"Ah, Fellow Daoist Yan, the two fonts you want to draw must be an extremely profound rune spell. Could it be that what is written in this jade slip is some kind of profound spell? It's impossible for Fellow Daoist Yan to succeed just by drawing it. Why don't you use jade?" Jane tried rubbing it on a jade slip."
Although Qin Fengming has never seen a spell that even a monk in the Ghost King realm cannot describe, he has great expectations in his heart.
After hearing what Qin Fengming said, the middle-aged man surnamed Yan flicked his hand, and a blank jade appeared in his hand. His divine consciousness was imprinted into it. After a moment, a trace of joy appeared on his face.
After frowning for a moment, he handed the jade slip to Qin Fengming with both hands: "Senior, although I don't know whether the two handwritings are accurate, the general shape will definitely not be wrong. Please check it, senior."
After taking the jade slip and passing it over, Qin Fengming's expression changed drastically just as his consciousness sank into it.
"Fellow Daoist Yan, are you sure you have printed those two fonts on this jade slip?"
Upon hearing Qin Fengming's words, the originally calm face of the middle-aged man named Yan suddenly changed drastically, and there was even a trace of fear in his eyes.
You must know that although the young man in front of you seems to have a friendly face, he is indeed a great monk who can kill a mid-level ghost king monk with just one move. Such a powerful monk can't be happy and angry, and other people's life and death are just a matter of his thoughts. thing
If he thinks he is deliberately lying and deceiving, no one can predict the consequences.
"Senior and junior have indeed imprinted the two handwritings in my memory on this jade slip exactly. Could it be... could it be... that they actually disappeared?"
