After finishing his rest, Qin Fengming stood up, put away the Yin Yang Bagua array, determined the direction, and continued to move along the edge of Wan Zhang Peak and the Su River Basin.
When he escaped this time, he escaped in the direction he was going. Therefore, even though he fought a lot, he was able to walk a hundred miles away. If he had flown alone, it might have taken more than a day.
At that moment when life was at stake, I didn't care whether there were any restrictions ahead. I just wanted to run as far as possible as quickly as possible.
After the previous battle, any trace of luck he had in his heart disappeared.
At first, he thought that with the numerous talismans on his body, he would not be able to defeat the Chengdan monks, but he should have no worries about escaping.
But after fighting with the old man, he discovered that his talisman had no effect at all under the other party's secret technique. If he wanted to survive in this area, there was only one way, and that was: Never do it.
Fight head-on with monk Cheng Dan.
Therefore, Qin Fengming was even more cautious when flying. The detection time of his spiritual consciousness was also shortened a lot, so as not to encounter the previous incident again, which would make him cry without tears.
The journey that followed was surprisingly smooth, with neither monsters nor any monks encountered.
After more than ten days, many green pines and green cypresses finally appeared in front of them. This also showed that Cangsong Ridge was right in front of them.
Cangsong Ridge has been introduced in jade slips. Although this place is called a ridge, it is not a mountain range, but a very vast mountain range. Within this mountain range, there are tall pine and cypress trees everywhere. Other species
Rarely encountered.
The peaks here are not very tall, and the highest point is only one or two hundred feet. However, most of the peaks are connected together, and few of them exist independently. It looks like a winding mountain, hence the name.
This place is full of spiritual energy, numerous monsters and beasts, and spiritual herbs are everywhere. It is an excellent training place for Chengdan monks.
The treasure map that Qin Fengming obtained shows the location among the peaks that is close to the center of Cangsong Ridge.
To get there, he would need to travel more than two thousand miles from Qin Fengming's place. If it was such a long distance and there was no danger, it might only take him a few hours to get there.
But here, whether it is a monk or a monster, Qin Fengming cannot handle it at this time.
Now that he had arrived here, he was about to return empty-handed. It was not in Qin Fengming's nature, so he put away the jade slip with a very serious face, replaced it with an invisibility charm, gathered his breath, and slowly flew towards Cangsong Ridge.
One day after entering Cangsong Ridge, he had only traveled about a hundred or two hundred miles. Within a hundred miles, he encountered a monster. However, it was not a difficult monster, just a level five pangolin.
He didn't dare to provoke him at all and quietly walked around him.
The continuous release of his spiritual consciousness consumes a huge amount of his spiritual consciousness. Therefore, every day he flies, he must take a good rest for a day and a half. This makes his speed even slower.
On the seventh day after entering Cangsong Ridge, he finally encountered a danger.
Just as Qin Fengming was flying cautiously, suddenly, a sharp sword energy flew out from among the dense branches and leaves of green pines and cypresses under his feet. It struck straight at him.
Although the sword energy was extremely fast, Qin Fengming, who was concentrating on careful defense, would not be hit by it. Xuan Tian took a slight step and used it. When it was about to get close, he dodged away.
Even so, it frightened him into a cold sweat. He swayed and flew fifty meters away before turning around and looking at the place where the sword energy was emitted.
I want to see if it is a restriction or a sneak attack by monks.
I saw a wave of light rippling between the dense pines and cypresses, like the surface of a lake, and a figure flew out of it and stopped five or sixty feet away.
Qin Fengming didn't look at it, but when he looked at it, his hair immediately exploded. The person in front of him turned out to be a monk from Longchuan Kingdom, and he was still in the middle stage of becoming an elixir. He was between sixty and seventy years old, and his hair was full of hair.
White hair. The man was only slightly surprised that Qin Fengming was able to dodge his sneak attack, and then returned to normal.
Even though he was so cautious, he still couldn't escape the situation of encountering monk Chengdan.
At this point, it was already too late to escape. His mind was spinning rapidly, and he was quickly thinking of ways to escape.
"Haha, I didn't expect that you, a young monk in the foundation building stage, would dare to break into the activity area of our Chengdan monks. Could it be that you are too brave because of your ambition?"
After the monk appeared, he did not take action immediately, but looked at Qin Fengming with great interest.
"Qin Fengming of the Luoxia Sect of Daliang Kingdom, I have met my senior." Seeing that the other party did not take action, Qin Fengming did not dare to act rashly, so he immediately bowed and saluted, and said respectfully.
"Ha, tell me, why do you, a little foundation-building monk, dare to come to Cangsong Ridge? There must be some hidden secret in it?"
In just a few words, the monk guessed the purpose of Qin Fengming's trip. Thinking about it, this place cannot be said to be a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, but for the foundation-building monks, it is also a place where there is no return.
"Senior, I don't know. There is indeed a purpose for this disciple to come here, because he needs a kind of spiritual grass called dragon root to refine the elixir. Therefore, he does not avoid danger and thinks that he needs to find one or two here."
Qin Fengming had a look of fear on his face, but his tone was extremely respectful, and he quickly gave a reason as a son and nephew.
"Dragon fibrous root, yes, there is such elixir here, but as a foundation-building monk, what use do you need dragon fibrous root? It can be used to refine elixirs that are useful for alchemy monks." The old man didn't seem to believe it and asked.
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"Senior, I wonder if you have heard of Qinglong Ointment. This ointment is of great benefit to our foundation-building monks to break through bottlenecks. I want to refine this ointment to use it to break through bottlenecks."
As he spoke, Qin Fengming actually took out a simple scroll and respectfully and slowly brought it to the old man.
Seeing this, the old man stared at the scroll for a moment, then waved his hand, and a white wall of light appeared in his palm. Then he shot the scroll into his hand and slowly opened it.
After a moment, without any change on his face, he opened his mouth and said:
"Qinglong Paste, indeed there is such a spiritual paste as you mentioned. However, the other spiritual medicines noted above are also extremely difficult to find. If you want to put them together, you are definitely not the only foundation-building monk.
All we can do. If you want to come here, you must be hiding something. I’m afraid you won’t tell the truth, so let me move my hands and feet and capture you myself. After searching for your soul, you will know the reason.”
As he said that, he collected the scroll and used his means to capture Qin Fengming. It seemed to be an extremely simple matter for him.
Qin Fengming didn't think that such an argument could make the old man let him go. He was just trying his luck. When he saw that the old man didn't believe it, he immediately wanted to take action. He stopped answering and held a talisman in his hand.
As soon as he pressed it against his body, his whole body fell towards the ground...