Those who cultivate immortality must be able to fly.
Qi control, one of the lowest-level spells, allows people to control the air and fly. It can be practiced by monks during the Qi training period.
With Li Qingfeng's first level of Qi training, he could only fly with Qi for about a quarter of an hour. However, the alchemy monks can use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for their own use with every movement of their hands. Although Li Qingfeng cannot do what he did in his previous life, he can still use it to reduce his own spiritual energy consumption.
Therefore, even if he flew for a quarter of an hour, most of the spiritual power in his body was still left.
It takes about a quarter of an hour to fly from where the spiritual energy fluctuation occurs. Li Qingfeng kneaded the magic formula with his hands, his expression was calm, his consciousness was outward, and he felt the constant fluctuations of spiritual power.
The fluctuation of spiritual power is not strong, and he is a monk in the Qi training stage.
Li Qingfeng is not afraid of monks in the Qi training stage. Although his cultivation level is only at the level of qi training, his soul is at the elixir formation stage. Although it has been weakened a lot, ordinary monks in the qi training stage cannot block his soul attack at all.
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The place where spiritual power fluctuations appear.
Two monks, a man and a woman, were fighting.
The man was dressed in black, with a gloomy expression and some wrinkles on his face. He held a fan exuding black energy in his hand. As he danced, ghost faces appeared beside him from time to time. The woman was wearing a red dress and had a pretty face. She looked very young, with messy hair and a scar next to her long eyebrows. Her clothes were somewhat torn and she was wearing a red ribbon, and she looked embarrassed.
The man in black held up a magic formula in his left hand and a black fan in his right hand. Two ghostly faces emerged from the void.
"go!"
Looking at the ghost face flying towards him with its teeth and claws flying, the woman in the red dress gritted her teeth, waved her hand, and the red ribbon came forward and pierced a ghost face. Just as he was about to deal with another ghost face, the man in black pinched his magic skills and let out a scream, which immediately caused the woman in red dress to slow down her movements. Ghostface pounced on the shoulder of the woman in the red dress, tore off a bite of flesh and let out a howl of satisfaction.
"ah!"
The woman in the red dress screamed, and the red ribbon passed through the ghost face, smashing it into pieces. Looking in the direction of the man in black, two more ghost faces roared towards her.
The woman in the red dress gritted her teeth, patted the storage bag on her waist, and pulled out a talisman. Several firebirds emerged from the void, burned the two ghost faces until no ashes were left, and continued to fly towards the man in black.
"A top-grade Fire Bird Talisman! Thank you for having such a good thing!"
The man in black looked solemn and held out a three-foot-sized shield. Spiritual power poured in, and the shield lit up with blue light, outlining the patterns on the shield.
A first-level mid-grade spiritual weapon, a water elemental shield.
The firebird collided with the shield, and after a roar, the man in black flew out of the smoke. His face was black and most of his clothes were burned, but he didn't seem to be injured.
Seeing this scene, the woman in the red dress turned pale.
"Hmph, is this Fire Bird Talisman your trump card? It seems that you are going to die today...someone!"
The man in black suddenly turned his head to the side, fanned his black fan, and rushed towards him with two ghost faces roaring.
The woman in the red dress was overjoyed and shouted: "Senior Brother Zhao, I am..."
The two ghostly faces disappeared with a pop, Li Qingfeng's figure appeared behind the bushes, and the voice of the woman in the red dress stopped abruptly.
"Hmph, no matter who you are, today is the day you die!"
The man in black waved his fan and rushed towards Li Qingfeng with two grimaces. He slapped his hand on the storage bag and presented a talisman. When he was about to use it, his eyes met Li Qingfeng's.
Li Qingfeng's eyes flashed with purple light, and his two grimaces disappeared. The face of the man in black changed drastically, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying, and his figure froze in the air.
With a pop, an ice pick passed through the head of the man in black and shattered to the ground together with his body.
First-level spell, ice cone.
Li Qingfeng dared to come over, so he naturally had something to rely on.
He landed next to the body of the man in black. With a wave of his hand, he took away all the body's storage bags and various magical instruments, and turned to look at the woman in the red dress.
The woman in the red dress moved her lips but did not make a sound. She did not expect that the man in black would die like this.
Her throat moved, and her voice was dry and hoarse: "Thank you so much, fellow Taoist, for saving me."
Li Qingfeng didn't say a word. He was wondering whether to kill the person in front of him.
Seeing Li Qingfeng's reaction, the woman in the red dress's heart trembled, and a drop of cold sweat flowed down her temples. She hurriedly opened her mouth and said: "The little girl is Chu Hongyu, a disciple of the Jinding Sect. She has just sent a distress signal to her fellow sect members. , Fellow Taoist, save my life, and when my senior brother arrives, the little girl will definitely be richly rewarded."
Li Qingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, Jindingmen? Is it a nearby sect?
He felt a wave of spiritual power in the east, and someone was coming, maybe the same sect that Chu Hongyu mentioned.
It's a pity that my cultivation level is too low and I can't use the soul-searching technique yet.
Li Qingfeng decided to save her life.
He turned around, nodded to Chu Hongyu, and said, "My surname is Li, why is Fairy Chu here?" He paused and said, "Fighting?"
Chu Hongyu breathed a sigh of relief. She gathered her hair together and dropped it to the ground. She blessed Li Qingfeng with a smile on her face and said, "It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Li. This person is from the Ghost Control Sect." Disciple Deacon, Yugui Sect and Jinding Sect have been at odds with each other for a long time. This place is between our two sects, and there are always frictions."
After hesitating for a moment, she asked with a smile: "Young Taoist Li is really a good trick. This person is a disciple of the Deacon of Yugui Sect. He can't even make a single move under you. I wonder which sect you are a master disciple of?"
She had to wonder. More than a hundred years ago, this place was a battlefield between the human and demon tribes. After the demon tribe was defeated, the human race occupied this place, so the world of immortality here was not developed. This person is not a member of the Yugui Sect, and he does not look like Qi Weimen from the other side of the mountain. He does not even have a storage bag, and he is not likely to be a disciple of any high-end sect... .Rogue cultivator?
How can a casual cultivator be so powerful against a powerful enemy that can even kill her with one move?
"I am a casual cultivator. It is forbidden to disclose the name of my master."
Li Qingfeng's eyes moved and he looked up at the top of the tree beside him.
A young man flew out from there. He was stepping on a flying boat-shaped magic weapon. He was dressed in red clothes and had a long sword hanging on his waist. He looked anxious.
When he saw Chu Hongyu, he breathed a sigh of relief with a look of surprise on his face. When he saw Li Qingfeng and the corpse on the ground, he was shocked and his expression became serious again.
"Junior sister Chu, who is this fellow Taoist?"
While speaking, he turned sideways to face Li Qingfeng, half-blocking Chu Hongyu behind him, and placed one hand on the hilt of the sword. The green jade medal around his waist glowed faintly, and it was obviously a magic weapon.
Chu Hongyu hesitated for a moment, an evil thought flashed in her mind, but then she thought of the scene of Li Qingfeng killing the man in black, and finally decided not to do it.
"Senior Brother Zhao, this is Fellow Daoist Li, who just saved me."
Senior Brother Zhao's eyes moved and he understood what Chu Hongyu meant. This person either has a good background or possesses unique skills.
He released his hand from the hilt of the sword, squeezed a smile on his face, cupped his hand and said: "Thank you, fellow Taoist Li, for helping me. A small thank you cannot be considered respectful. I am Zhao Yuren, a disciple of Jinding Sect Sword Hall. May I ask What is your name, Fellow Daoist Li? If you need help, please take this token and come to me at the Jinding Gate." He handed over a bag and a cyan token. There is a golden tripod on the front of the token and Zhao Yuren is engraved on the back. Three words.
Li Qingfeng nodded, reached out to take it, and with a sweep of his consciousness, there were five spiritual stones in the bag. He calmly put it into the storage bag of the disciple of Yugui Sect - when a person dies, the spiritual thoughts on the storage bag disappear. When he picked up this storage bag just now, Divine thoughts have been planted, so they can be used.
Li Qingfeng raised his hand to Zhao Yuren and said, "You don't have to be polite, Fellow Daoist Zhao, it's just a little effort. If necessary, I will definitely go to Fellow Daoist Zhao."
After a pause, he added: "I still have important matters to attend to. If you have nothing to do with fellow Daoist Zhao, I will leave first."
After saying that, Li Qingfeng formed the magic formula in his hand, rose into the air, and was about to leave.
He had thought about asking Zhao Yuren and Zhao Yuren about the situation in this area, but the more questions he asked, the more he would be exposed and the more variables there would be. Li Qingfeng didn't want to go out into the open just yet.
I have gained enough from this trip and it is time to be content. There is no good thing in the world that makes you fat after one bite, and if there is, it is not his turn.
"Fellow Daoist Li..."
Seeing that Li Qingfeng was about to turn around and leave without revealing his name, Zhao Yuren hesitated and stopped him.
Li Qingfeng turned around, with a look of doubt and vigilance on his face.
"Fellow Daoist Li, if you encounter something like this again, please help me."
After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Yuren continued: "If Fellow Daoist Li hears any news about Yugui Sect, he can go to Fangshi to the east of the county and take the token to find my Jinding Sect store. If the information is useful, I, Jinding Sect, will definitely There will be great rewards.”
Hearing this, Chu Hongyu glanced at Zhao Yuren, and Li Qingfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, cupped his hands and said, "Definitely."
After that, he turned and left.
"Senior brother, this guy is a monk from somewhere. Can he be trusted?"
Seeing Li Qingfeng flying away, Chu Hongyu asked Zhao Yuren.
"Of course it's unreliable, but at least he's definitely not from the Ghost Control Sect."
Zhao Yuren glanced at the direction Li Qingfeng left, took out the healing elixir and handed it to Chu Hongyu, while motioning for her to step on the flying boat.
"These are the orders of the eldest brother. The sect and Yugui Sect have been at odds with each other for a long time. You never know when these casual cultivators will come in handy. The eldest brother has his own ideas, so we will just follow them."
Chu Hongyu looked at him, taking the elixir, with a bit of tenderness in her eyes.
