Scanning with his spiritual consciousness, there was some residual forbidden energy around the stone platform. After careful inspection, Qin Fengming discovered some familiar runes among the remaining forbidden runes around him.
Those runes have the effect of accumulating surrounding energy.
"It seems that the evil spirit juice here was condensed by someone who specially set up a powerful magic circle, and the person who set up this magic circle is probably the unknown evil corpse."
Although he had such a judgment in his heart, Qin Fengming also knew that if he wanted to condense the evil spirit juice in such an area of more than ten feet and an unknown depth, it would be absolutely impossible to succeed without tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years.
That evil corpse exists, and it must have existed for tens of thousands of years.
Looking at the stone platform in the distance, Qin Fengming also showed a slight hesitation.
Standing so far away, he could feel the corrosive poison that invaded his mind.
With the mana surging in his body and the soul-devouring ghost fire being fully activated, Qin Fengming moved and slowly moved towards the huge stone platform.
As his body approached, the soul-devouring ghost fire outside him immediately sensed an extremely powerful oppressive force. It seemed that a strange force was suppressing the soul-devouring ghost fire.
When he reached about ten feet from the stone platform, the soul-eating ghost fire was finally unbearable and almost all of it was suppressed back into his body.
"The corrosive power of the evil spirit condensation is really powerful. No wonder the evil corpse can condense dozens of ghosts in the realm of gods. If he cultivates to the extreme, he may not need to refine any skeleton puppets at all. Just with this evil spirit,
You can cultivate a clone of the same level."
Even though the soul-devouring ghost fire was running with all its strength, it was difficult to resist the terrifying corrosive power. Qin Fengming looked shocked and couldn't help but murmur to himself.
The terror of these evil spirit condensates was beyond his expectation.
If there is a secret technique that can be used to cultivate it into an external avatar, then the power is so powerful that it may be even more powerful than the evil corpse itself.
Although he had good intentions in his mind, he had never seen such a secret technique before. But the secret technique of killing corpses and condensing dozens of supernatural ghosts was somewhat possible.
Just when the soul-eating ghost fire was overwhelmed, a brilliant mist suddenly appeared.
The originally suppressed soul-devouring ghost fire suddenly showed its power under the blessing of light mist. With a bang, it immediately spread out two feet away.
The powerful corrosive toxicity emitted by the terrifying evil spirit condensate immediately melted away after touching the light mist, and was swallowed up alive.
The terrifying thing about Xuanji Huanshui is that it can swallow the energy of the five elements, and the evil spirit is poisonous. Naturally, it is the energy of the five elements. It is naturally difficult to resist the erosion of the more powerful Xuanji Huanshui.
As soon as his body moved, Qin Fengming stopped directly in front of the stone platform.
Looking at the dark juice in the nearly ten feet large pool on the stone platform, he was also thinking a lot, wondering what he would use to contain the evil juice.
The magic weapon doesn't need to be tried to know that as long as it enters it, it will lose a lot of energy, and it may become useless in a short time. Even his own magic weapon will not stay in it for long.
Facing such terrifying evil spirit juice, he was speechless for a moment.
No wonder Du Shuniang once said that even if someone saw what she was looking for, no one would be able to take it away. This corrosive and highly toxic evil spirit condensation, let alone take it away, even the gathering monks who can come so close, think about it
Not much either.
Since Du Shuniang and the two women knew about the poison, they had naturally prepared special containers to resist its poison.
After thinking for a long time, Qin Fengming's expression changed slightly. Although he had not thought of what kind of vessel to use to contain these highly toxic evil spirits, he did have a treasure that could swallow up the heaven and the earth.
That's the broken little bowl.
The small bowl can hold even Xuanji Huan water, so it is no problem to condense the evil spirit into juice.
And at this time, his control over the small bowl is no longer what it used to be. Although he cannot activate the small bowl's full power due to his poor cultivation, he can probably do it by absorbing the poisonous juice.
Without any further hesitation, he moved his hands, and a small bowl appeared in his hand. The magic power surged in his body, and as he used the various spells, a roar resounded throughout the place.
A huge colorful wall nearly two hundred feet suddenly appeared around him, covering the entire stone platform in front of him.
A giant crimson bowl about ten feet tall with a gap in it was revealed in the air.
The giant bowl's glow flashed, dazzling the eyes. As Qin Fengming exerted all his magic power and quickly sealed the spell, the shadow of an unknown huge ferocious beast also emerged from the giant bowl.
Spiritual patterns flashed, and an extremely terrifying prehistoric aura emerged from the giant bowl. Half followed by the shadow of the huge ferocious beast, it made people feel frightened.
Without stopping, he clasped his hands together and quickly pointed toward the giant bowl.
Suddenly, the phantom of the huge ferocious beast looked up to the sky and let out a loud roar. As the huge mouth opened and closed, an extremely terrifying absorption force immediately spewed out from the giant bowl and headed towards the dark liquid covering the stone platform.
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A jet-black stream of water spurted out from the pool and poured continuously into the giant bowl suspended in the air.
With just two or three breaths, a pool of pitch-black juice was absorbed into the giant bowl.
With his spiritual consciousness, he saw hundreds of square meters of black juice falling into the giant bowl, but at the bottom of the bowl, there was only a small ball the size of a green date.
Qin Fengming was not too surprised by this. When he was stationed at the Shendingmen, the terrifying and majestic energy of the calamity that could not be counted was only condensed into a dozen small round beads.
With the disappearance of the small bowl, the terrifying corrosive toxicity in the cave has not disappeared, but the toxic atmosphere has obviously weakened a lot.
In the pool without a drop of juice, there is a huge black rock with a skeleton-like imprint on it. It is obvious that the evil corpse should have been lying flat on the stone, absorbing the terrifying evil energy around it.
The person who can think of such a method to condense the corpse is definitely not comparable to ordinary monks in terms of mind and emotional toughness.
This time, the evil corpse in the late stage of spiritual communication was able to be killed by him only because its own condition was greatly weakened.
If it is at its peak, even if it is not at its peak, as long as it can exert half of its strength, it will be difficult to succeed with just Qin Fengming and a few imitation spiritual treasures.
Although Xiaowan is terrifying, as long as the opponent escapes from the range when he is activated, he can avoid it at any time.
The attacks of the temple are extremely single and are not enough to threaten the theosophy monks. None of his secret techniques can produce immediate results.
Of course, if it was a sneak attack, Qin Fengming was almost certain to succeed.