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Chapter 4913 High Mountain

The fog in front of the two of them did not seem to be thick, but in the light gray-brown fog, a terrifying aura of destruction and erosion permeated it. When the consciousness entered it, it seemed as if it was being pulled away from the cocoon by the gray-brown fog.

The layers melted away. Once it entered a few feet, it was all gone.

This was either the first time Qin Fengming saw the energy of chaos, or he had encountered it before if it was more pure.

At this moment, he has a relatively pure object of chaos. However, he does not have the runes and refining techniques to refine the object of chaos, so he does not know how to refine it into a magic weapon.

However, the Chaos Purple Qi Cup once absorbed a Chaos Purple Qi Bead, which greatly increased the Chaos Purple Qi Bead's strength. However, the Chaos Purple Qi Bead was absorbed by the Chaos Purple Qi Cup itself and has not been refined by runes.

It is still difficult to exert its full effect.

It is precisely because of this that Qin Fengming was interested in the refining methods of Hu Shiyun and the two girls, in order to find a way to integrate chaotic objects into his own magic weapon.

The chaotic aura he had seen before could only be regarded as a single existence, but the mist in front of him at this moment was full of chaotic aura. Although it was difficult to compare with the chaotic purple aura he had encountered before, the energy in it was mixed and numerous. To think about it,

Entering it to look for the mysterious wasteland, you can imagine the dangers.

"I wonder if your specially refined talisman can withstand the erosion of this chaotic mist?" Qing Yu's beautiful face also showed an extremely dignified look, and he was obviously afraid of the place in front of him.

The female cultivator was really shocked when she saw the power of the talisman Qin Fengming handed her.

Because she could sense majestic energy from that talisman that was one or two times higher than the previous talisman. Such two talismans containing different energies, and they were still the same type of talisman, really shocked Qing Yu.

What shocked Qing Yu the most was that the more majestic energy displayed on the talisman was not soul energy, but majestic vitality energy.

Being able to control the majestic vitality energy and integrate it into the talisman in the special space of Qinggu Festival is beyond Qing Yu's knowledge.

The body of the soul cannot mobilize the energy of heaven and earth to attack. This is something that any monk who enters this place has personally experienced.

But the energy displayed by the talisman was clearly majestic vitality, which made Qing Yu look at Qin Fengming with incredible eyes.

Of course, Qin Fengming would not tell Qing Yu the truth. Qing Yu was also very considerate and did not ask. She knew that everyone had secrets, and it would be unwise to ask more questions.

The two took a moment to rest, looked at each other, and walked towards the mist.

"Very good, the effect of this talisman is very extraordinary. Although the corrosive power of the chaotic mist is not small, it can still be resisted." Sensing the power of the talisman around him surging, Qin Fengming felt reassured in his heart.

Master Gu Cang is worthy of being a profound-level being comparable to an emperor in the Demonic Realm. The talisman he produced made Qin Fengming sincerely admire him.

Being able to obtain such an extremely useful talisman without any effort made Qin Fengming very happy.

Without the threat of chaos and mist, Qin Fengming and Qing Yu were obviously much more relaxed.

The body moved and disappeared into the mist-shrouded area.

In the mist, his spiritual consciousness could not be released, and his eyes could only see a few dozen feet away. Even Qin Fengming's Lingqing Divine Eye was suppressed.

Looking for the mysterious wasteland under such circumstances can be said to be like looking for a needle in a haystack.

The only thing that convinced the two of them was that the mysterious wasteland only existed in areas with chaotic mist. In this case, Qin Fengming concentrated on searching carefully without any other thoughts.

"Qing Yu, I wonder if there are any records of chaos refining objects appearing in the demonic realm outside the world?"

Qin Fengming and his two men searched silently for two days in the chaotic mist. They did not encounter any other dangers, nor did they see any aura of the mysterious wasteland. However, when they came to a very tall mountain peak,

Qin Fengming suddenly turned his head, looked at Qing Yu, and suddenly asked.

This mountain peak was obviously much larger than the ones they had seen before.

Even if the two of them couldn't see the distance, just judging from the direction of the foot of the mountain they saw in front of them, they could tell that this mountain peak was very tall and majestic.

"You mean the weapon-refining thing that contains the purple energy of chaos?" Qing Yu asked, frowning slightly.

"Not bad!" Qin Fengming raised his head and looked at the mountain peak in front of him, his expression showing solemnity.

"As far as I know, there are no records of chaotic objects in the sanctuary. Are you saying that there may be objects containing chaotic objects on this mountain peak?" Qing Yu said with certainty, but there was something in the second half of the sentence.

Doubts appear.

She saw Qin Fengming looking towards the mountain peak in front of her, so she also looked up. However, the fog above blocked her view, and she couldn't see anything useful at all.

"No one knows what's on top unless you go up. However, there is a cloud of chaotic mist that is much thicker than the one below. It would be extremely dangerous to go up. This talisman may not be able to resist the chaotic mist. You

Stay here, I'll go up and take a look first."

Qin Fengming frowned, his eyes sparkled, he weighed rapidly in his heart, and spoke slowly.

Hearing Qin Fengming's words, Qing Yu frowned, a sharp light flashed in his beautiful eyes, and without saying anything, he moved directly towards the hillside.

You can't fly here, you can only walk on your feet. It's very dangerous to climb the mountain in front of you.

Seeing Qing Yu walking upward, Qin Fengming was slightly startled. But he soon smiled secretly. He knew in his heart that what he just said must have made the female cultivator angry.

Just imagine a mysterious being who kills everyone in the demonic realm outside the world. How has he ever been assigned to give orders by others?

Qin Fengming smiled slightly, flashed, and followed the female cultivator upwards.

What he was using at the moment was the Biyun Lost Tracing Body Technique. Although it was not as good as using it with the physical body, it was very useful for walking on this mountain wall.

The two of them, one after the other, only walked upwards for a few dozen feet before they saw a very thick brown mist hanging above their heads.

"As expected, the thick chaotic mist you mentioned exists here. It feels really relaxing to hunt for treasure with you. With you taking the lead, I can even sleep in the back."

Qing Yu turned his head to look at Qin Fengming, suddenly smiled and said this.

There was no trace of anger in her words, leaving Qin Fengming speechless.

Before Qin Fengming could say anything, the female cultivator turned her hand, and a shimmering silver net flashed out. With a burst of silver light, it directly wrapped around the female cultivator's body.

In the flash of silver light, a very fitting silver dress suddenly appeared outside the female cultivator's body.

This dress is very beautiful, as if it was tailor-made by a female nun.

"I don't need your care. You can enter the chaotic mist above, and I can do the same." The female cultivator waved her arms and felt that there was no tension at all. Then she looked at Qin Fengming and said lightly.

Qin Fengming had seen a female cultivator use this silver mesh object once before.

That time when he was drawn into the lake by the source of the jet-black spirit, the female monk had used this silk net to protect him from the sweep of the jet-black thing. Unexpectedly, this magic weapon could be used in this way.


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