"Thanks for the advice from fellow Taoist Fang. Qin certainly followed fellow Taoist's advice, but I wonder how far into the world Daoist Fang encountered the ghostly thing?"
After hearing Fang Qiying's words, Qin Fengming's eyes flickered. Although he was convinced that what the monk said was highly credible, he still asked. .
"According to this, the ghost thing is not very far away. Four to five hundred miles ahead, there is a mountain peak that towers into the clouds. The peak is much higher than other peaks. Fang was there with the two ghosts. A ghost encounter."
"Thank you to fellow Taoist Fang for your generous teaching. Qin will no longer disturb fellow Taoist, and will help fellow Taoist make great progress and make further progress. See you later."
Qin Fengming clasped his hands into fists, and with a movement of his body, a startling rainbow shot out into the distance.
Looking at Qin Fengming's disappearing back, Fang Qiying's eyes were gloomy. He stared at the direction Qin Fengming left for a long time before slowly looking back. Although he considers his methods to be extraordinary, many of his comrades have fallen into his hands. Even the monks at the peak of Chengdan have already lost their lives in his hands.
But facing the young monk who left, Fang Qiying felt a sense of fear from the bottom of her heart.
After sighing softly, Fang Qiying waved his hand, and the silk pa spiritual weapon was taken into his hands. Looking at the hole revealed on it, Fang Qiying felt heartbroken.
You must know that although this treasure is only a top-level spiritual weapon, its defensive power and offensive power are not inferior to that of a magic weapon. Listing it as a spiritual weapon only reflects the coercion it displays. It's not a big mistake.
With this treasure, Fang Qiying once killed several monks of the same level. This time, he blocked the opponent's fatal blow, but being destroyed like this made him feel extremely depressed.
After bidding farewell to Fang Qiying, Qin Fengming made a big circle before turning around fifty miles away and flying towards the ruins of the Divine Medicine Sect.
Although there are various signs that there is indeed something hidden in the ruins of the Divine Medicine Sect, Qin Fengming is very yearning for ghosts. Whether it is the Soul-Eating Beast or the Secret Technique of Jade Soul Silk, a huge amount of ghost objects are needed for advancement.
Faced with such an excellent situation here, leaving without gaining anything is not Qin Fengming's usual style.
The further he flew, the denser the mountains inside became. Looking at the surrounding scene, Qin Fengming did not dare to relax at all. His consciousness was completely released, and the slightest movement within a radius of ten miles fell completely. fell into Qin Fengming's control.
After flying a hundred miles away, Qin Fengming saw several weak energy fluctuations. With his knowledge, he knew that there must be restrictions where the energy fluctuated.
For those restrictions, Qin Fengming was not interested in breaking them. Instead, he turned around and avoided them.
Qin Fengming has encountered monks fighting each other several times at such a distance, but he has never seen them fighting against ghosts. Therefore, Qin Fengming did not show up at all, and he would not interfere in other people's affairs.
With his powerful consciousness, the two fighting parties had already bypassed each other before they noticed it.
At this time, in the surrounding areas, the cold air in the air was already extremely strong. As the cold air grew, the surrounding spiritual energy weakened sharply. Such a place is more suitable for the survival and cultivation of ghosts.
Sensing the cold aura in the white mist, Qin Fengming increased his vigilance.
What ghosts and ghosts are taught are the secret arts of ghosts, and the secrets of ghosts are even more effective in making them invisible. Although Qin Fengming was not afraid of ghosts, he did not underestimate them either.
After flying for less than half an hour, Qin Fengming had already entered the ruins of the Divine Medicine Sect, which was four to five hundred miles away. However, Qin Fengming searched carefully and could not find any ghostly presence.
At this time, Qin Fengming had suppressed his spiritual power to an extremely low level. Under the cover of the Qi Condensing Talisman and the Invisibility Talisman, it was extremely difficult for ordinary monks to detect him.
"Bang! Bang!~~~Boom! Boom!"
Just as Qin Fengming was searching carefully, the sound of huge collisions of magic weapons was faintly heard from more than 20 miles to the left. The sound was extremely loud and dense.
Startled, Qin Fengming paused and listened carefully. After a while, his body turned and shot away in the direction of the sound.
Under the detection of Qin Fengming's powerful spiritual consciousness, he discovered that there were energy fluctuations of more than a dozen people fighting in that place, and most of them were filled with cold energy. Judging from this, the fight there must be between ghosts and human monks.
Stopping a few miles away, Qin Fengming could already see the scene completely in his eyes.
Only a few miles away, there was a large valley. At this time, there were ten people in the valley fighting with each other.
Among these dozen monks, there are five monks, and Qin Fengming completely knows these five monks. They are undoubtedly the five Alchemy monks who entered the psychedelic forest with Qin Fengming.
As for the remaining ten monks, three of them were covered in black mist. The cold aura emanating from their bodies made Qin Fengming recognize them at a glance. They were practicing some kind of ghost. Taoist monk. The remaining people still exist as ghost bodies.
Looking at the situation in the distance, Qin Fengming was slightly surprised.
I saw that in the scene at this time, the old man named Feng and the monk surnamed Wang were facing two ghosts at this time. They turned out to be a late-stage ghost commander and a mid-stage ghost commander. Although their magic weapons collided with each other, The voices came and went, but no one on either side used any powerful secret technique to attack.
On the other hand, the three Xuanzhi Sect monks, although they gathered together and resisted strongly based on some powerful combined attack formation, the situation they were in was extremely dangerous.
Because of the ghosts who attacked these three people, there were six ghost commanders, and two of them were mid-term ghost commanders. Several other ghosts are already at the level of ghost generals equivalent to those at the peak of Foundation Establishment. Under the joint attack of all the ghosts, the three Xuanzhi Sect monks were in constant danger.
Looking at the situation in front of him, an idea suddenly emerged in Qin Fengming's mind: "The old man named Feng and the monk named Wang must have reached some kind of agreement with the ghost."
As soon as this idea appeared, Qin Fengming was shocked, but the more he thought about it, the more likely it became.
Just when Qin Fengming was thinking like this, something changed at the scene of the battle. After the old man surnamed Feng said something urgently to the three people, he and the monk surnamed Wang suddenly flew towards the place where the three people were.
In a flash of light, the old man surnamed Feng and the monk surnamed Wang ducked into the three-man protective shield after being released by the three Xuanzhi Sect monks.
Before the three Xuanzhi Sect monks could react, a sudden change occurred.
The old man surnamed Feng and the monk surnamed Wang, who had just entered the three-person protective shield, took action at the same time, and the three spiritual powers were absorbed into the three people's bodies.
