"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Li, for reminding me, but from the memory of the old man surnamed Wang, the Jade Lin Beast seems to be somewhere tens of thousands of miles southeast of the Songliu Mountains. We can't enter even if we don't want to. [Read the latest chapter] But that's what I think In the deep place, you will never encounter a demon cultivator in the late stage of transformation."
After thinking for a while, Qin Fengming couldn't help but smile.
Of course, Qin Fengming would not long for anything more when it came to spiritual beasts. He had several of them, and there were also wild alien species among them. Even if he really had to capture the Jade Lin Beast, he would not let it recognize its master.
He has several disciples, so the good spiritual beasts must be left to his disciples.
"Senior, there is a kind of miasma in the Songliu Mountains. Even if we monks enter it for a long time, we will feel some discomfort. If it cannot be removed in time, it will be extremely harmful to ourselves. This is a barrier. Pearls are somewhat useful in isolating poisonous gas attacks."
Looking at the black round bead handed over by Rong Qing, Qin Fengming reached out and took it without any hesitation.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist. Since there is poisonous gas in the mountains, necessary precautions must be taken. Fellow Taoist, just return to Shenji Mansion and Qin will fly forward."
Although Qin Fengming is not afraid of some poisonous miasma mist, you must know that the jade soul silk he sacrifices needs to be refined by the world's strange poisons in order to continue to advance. Of course he wouldn't take the mere poisonous mist to heart, but he couldn't refuse the kindness of the old man surnamed Li.
As soon as the light escaped, Qin Fengming flew towards the vast Pine and Willow Mountains.
As the old man surnamed Li said in the Songliu Mountains, Qin Fengming only flew a few dozen miles before a misty land appeared in front of him.
Qin Fengming only briefly recognized the thick yellow gas emanating from the mist, and knew that it was indeed an extremely poisonous gas. However, although the toxicity of this kind of poisonous gas is not weak, Qin Fengming has not seen it yet.
Even if it is refined into Jade Soul Silk, there will be no effect at all. Without even trying to avoid it, Qin Fengming flew directly into the fog.
Although it is based on the memory of the old man named Wang, it is not easy to find a very similar area within hundreds of thousands of radius.
There are indeed many monsters in the Songliu Mountain Range. Qin Fengming encountered dozens of monsters of various kinds within just a few thousand miles from the edge. Monsters in the ghost world are the same as those in the human world. If you put the two together, no one can tell them apart at first glance.
But after several years of wandering in the ghost world, Qin Fengming finally knew what the trace of true ghost energy mentioned by the ghost world monks was. To say that it is the aura of a real ghost, it is better to say that it is an aura that is indistinguishable from that of a ghost contained in the body of a monk from the ghost world.
This kind of aura would be extremely difficult to detect if other interface monks looked at it, even if they probed carefully. However, the ghost world monks could sense it very easily with their own aura sensing.
After Qin Fengming's careful study, he finally sensed that breath.
The dozens of monsters encountered at this time undoubtedly had a trace of true ghost energy in their bodies.
Of course, Qin Fengming would no longer be interested in these monsters that were below level five or six. As soon as the light escaped, he leaped directly over.
Along the way, I met many monks from the ghost world, but the cultivation level of all of them was below that of the ghost king. Faced with Qin Fengming's haste, they only trembled slightly, and Qin Fengming disappeared.
Qin Fengming has no need to stay and kill low-level monks like these in the ghost world.
A month later, Qin Fengming finally stopped. In the memory of the old man surnamed Wang, the place where the Bilin beast appeared was within a thousand miles radius.
As his hands moved, a magic circle appeared around Qin Fengming.
"Bing'er, this is a shielding bead from fellow Taoist Li. You should take it with you. In a moment, each fellow daoist will take a piece of vanilla and find a suitable place within a radius of three hundred miles. Plant it and use it. The formation will cover it, and then it will be hidden nearby, waiting for the Jade Lin Beast to appear. I will stay here, and as soon as the Jade Lin Beast appears, I will go and capture it."
With a flash of body, Bing'er and the other five people appeared in front of Qin Fengming.
Qin Fengming spoke directly without any politeness. As he spoke, five jade boxes appeared in front of the five people. They were the five sweet herbs in the hands of the old man named Wang.
Rong Qing and Kuang Feng would not feel uncomfortable with the miasma and poisonous atmosphere here. The two of them were practicing the Yin Poison Technique, and the poison in their breath was several times more powerful than the mist miasma here, so there was no need to worry.
But Bing'er is different. Her realm is far lower than everyone else. According to the words of the old man surnamed Li, even the ghost king monks are slightly afraid of the poisonous miasma in this place. Even with Bing'er's ability, she can't stay in the fog for a long time. In a miasma.
Without saying anything else, the five people held the jade boxes and flew towards the surrounding mountains.
Also, vanilla is very tempting to monsters. As long as there are monsters nearby, they will be attracted by its fragrance.
Although the Jade Lin Beast at the top of the seventh level has extremely high intelligence, it is still a monster in nature, and it will naturally appear to devour this kind of spiritual grass that is extremely tempting to it.
Watching the five people leave, Qin Fengming sat cross-legged on the ground, and his spiritual consciousness was quickly released, covering the five people's aura.
What made Qin Fengming speechless was that even though the five herbs Bing'er and the others took, there was a flower that was about to bloom. However, after the five people transplanted the vanilla to a suitable place, for a month, none of the flowers on the vanilla had fully bloomed.
Seeing Qin Fengming here, he couldn't help but frown slightly.
Fortunately, there is still plenty of time at this time, so there is no need to leave in a hurry. Therefore, he calmed down, took out a volume of jade slips, and began to study it carefully.
One day two months later, a transmission note suddenly appeared in front of Qin Fengming.
"Master, the vanilla here has fully bloomed, and the fragrance has begun to spread to the surrounding areas." Following Rong Qing's words, Qin Fengming moved, and six formation flags appeared in his hands, and a The yellow light flashed and disappeared on the spot without a trace.
In a valley two hundred miles away from where Qin Fengming disappeared, within the dense mountain forest, a small river three to four feet wide flowed through it.
Thirty to forty feet away from the river, there is a pile of gravel scattered around. Among the gravel, there is an herb that is many feet tall and has dozens of green leaves. In the middle of this herb, there is a root. The upright branches are upright.
On this branch path, there is a gorgeous little flower Tingting with several layers of petals blooming. At the same time, an extremely strong and strange fragrance filled the surroundings of the herb. As the mountain breeze blows, this strange aroma spreads to all directions.
The aroma is extremely strange. Even thirty or forty miles away from the herb, there is a faint strange aroma.
There were two monks hiding in the stone ground dozens of feet away from the medicinal plant. It was Rong Qing and Qin Fengming who had just arrived here.
