Li Yanke didn’t want to cause any further trouble due to this incident.
If he wanted to destroy the entire Feng family, it wouldn't take much effort, but that would definitely arouse the alarm in "Luo Xing Valley". He couldn't afford to make a mistake in a trivial matter.
Moreover, as Feng Zaiyu and the others continued to go deeper, they were already in trouble. In front of them, three dog-shaped monsters appeared with their heads peeled off, leaving only red flesh and blood.
Each monster is like an evil spirit from hell, each one is the size of an adult, and they all have the cultivation level of the tenth level of Qi Condensation.
On Yu's side, Feng is the only one who has attained the Great Perfection of the Qi Condensation Stage. Among the others, the highest is only the ninth level of the Qi Condensation Stage, and the rest are at the sixth to eighth level of the Qi Condensation Stage.
To say that this kind of strength is already very strong among the Qi Condensation Stage teams, but when three monsters at the tenth level of the Qi Condensation Stage suddenly appear, the situation is completely different.
The face of Feng Taoyu, who had the lowest cultivation level, instantly turned pale. Feng Zaiyu's originally calm face also became extremely serious, and he quickly gave instructions.
"You guys form a defensive formation. No matter what, you must resist one ghost for five breaths. I will deal with the other two."
There are only four Feng family children behind him, including Feng Tao, and the other three are also elite disciples in his lineage.
Of course, there are more than just these few outstanding disciples in his lineage, but several others were taken away by the ancestors of the Feng family, and not all of them were left to him. .??.
At the same time, neither Feng Zaiyu, his party, nor the three ferocious-looking monsters noticed that an invisible shadow flashed past them.
Li Yan had no plans to secretly help Feng Zaiyu and the others.
It seemed that once Fengtao died, the promise made to him could no longer be fulfilled. Li Yan didn't seem to care and went straight to the lair of the foundation-building ghost.
Then, just behind Li Yan, a big battle broke out in just an instant.
After about half a cup of tea, the four Fengtao people all had injuries on their bodies. Their clothes were disheveled, torn in many places, and covered with mud.
But Fengtao still looked at Feng Zaiyu with a surprised look on his face.
"Dad, your cultivation level..."
"It's just one step closer to foundation building. It's still the Great Perfection of Qi Condensation! You just need to know, but don't tell me. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Feng Zaiyu waved his hand to stop his daughter's subsequent words, and then sternly said to the other three people who also looked shocked, how could they still be as gentle and elegant as before.
Upon hearing this, the expressions of surprise on the faces of the three people immediately changed to looks of panic, and they repeatedly expressed their fear.
In this regard, Feng Zaiyu only threatened and warned him. These people were all his direct descendants and they should not dare to talk nonsense. Otherwise, Feng Zaiyu had countless means to make them and his family disappear.
Among the heads of the Feng family, Feng Zaiyu is the third most likely to appear first to build the foundation. This is not good news for some hostile forces of the Feng family, so the Feng family can
Conceal it or try to hide it as much as possible.
Feng Zaiyu still didn't use his full strength just now. At this time, he still had the long black nail on his body that was designed to pierce people's souls.
This is also the reason why the ancestor of the Feng family sent him to follow Fang Guangjun. How can the monks completely believe in each other's oath?
With the help of the long black nails, Feng Zaiyu and the monks in the early stage of foundation building are also able to fight.
It's just that with Feng Zaiyu's strength, he must borrow the Yin Qi in the tomb of Yinshan Mountain. If he wants to fully exert the power of the black spike, he himself does not have that much mana for the spike to swallow.
This magic weapon allows Feng Tao to carry it with him, which actually shows how much the Feng family attaches great importance to Feng Tao.
If it weren't for Fengtao's special physique and his inability to practice the Feng family's Kung Fu, the Feng family would never have given away a talent with Tianling roots.
At this time, Li Yan had already arrived at the lair of the foundation-building ghost.
Along the way, they encountered many ghosts floating in and out of the passage, but they didn't notice anyone passing by at all.
In front of him was a huge blood pool, about three hundred feet in size. The blood in the blood pool was a dazzling purple-red color, and the rich smell of blood was nauseating.
Just by taking a glance, you will feel that the blood is very sticky, with large and small bubbles popping up in the blood pool.
It's just that because the blood pool is too viscous, those bubbles often need to be lifted up several times before they explode with a "Bang!" sound.
The surging blood pool gave people a feeling of scorching heat, but it was not the case. Li Yan stood by the blood pool, and felt waves of biting chill spreading from the blood pool.
"It seems that this is the lair of the skinless ghost outside the Feng family's castle, dripping with thick blood."
Seeing this blood pool, and thinking of the three dog-shaped monsters whose whole bodies were red and fleshy, Li Yan already guessed that this was the ghost he saw a few hours ago.
The same ghost has no skin on its body, its flesh and muscles are fully visible, and thick blood is constantly dripping when it walks, and it is the ghost that fights with the ancestor of the Feng family.
Li Yan stood by the blood pool. After thinking for a while, he stretched out a finger, and the spiritual power at his fingertips quickly condensed, and soon a ray of spiritual power penetrated into the blood pool.
The moment the spiritual power came into contact with the surging blood, a strange scene appeared.
The pool of blood that was originally relatively calm suddenly saw several elongated and twisted faces full of sadness appearing, and they were suddenly entangled with that spiritual power.
And it quickly twisted towards Li Yan's fingers with its spiritual power. At the same time, those twisted faces opened their mouths wide and let out silent howls.
And the entangled spiritual power instantly emitted streams of thick, smelly white smoke, and when he saw those twisted faces approaching his fingers.
Li Yan gently shook his fingers, floating in the blood
Wugen's spiritual power on the pool immediately dissipated, and those twisted and sad faces could only fall into the blood pool again unwillingly.
The distorted face struggled hard after falling into the blood pool, and finally fell into the blood pool again with many unwilling expressions.
"The blood here all comes from the essence and blood of the dead ghosts. It has strong corrosive consciousness and physical power. With just one drop of blood, a whole village of mortals can be slaughtered.
If the estimate is correct, the skills developed with this blood can even corrode the opponent's soul if practiced to an extremely deep level."
Li Yan quickly made a judgment. The blood in this pool was extremely vicious. He didn't know how many wronged souls he would have to collect just for the blood essence.
After the Feng family obtained this blood pool, he didn't know if they had any skills to practice with this blood pool. If there were no corresponding skills, his own essence might be completely corroded first.
After all, the ghosts here had problems with their souls and turned into ferocious wild ghosts who could not go to the six realms of reincarnation, so there is no problem in using the blood pool to practice.
Through the induction just now, although the blood pool is powerful, it can no longer cause any harm to Li Yan's physical body.
After casually scanning the surroundings with his spiritual consciousness, Li Yan's eyes showed disappointment. First of all, this blood pool was of no use to him.
The blood pool was built at the outlet of the underground Yin Qi, and it was also the "spring" where the Yin Qi was the thickest in the tomb. This Yin Qi was also of no use to Li Yan.
"Sure enough, it doesn't mean that you can find your own fairy fate in just any place!"
Li Yan immediately felt relieved in his heart. He would have a huge chance to find a place at random. That would be really abnormal.
The next moment, Li Yan suddenly reached a corner of the tomb, where there was a broken clay pot.
He rolled up his long sleeves and rolled the broken pottery pot into his hands. The broken pottery pot was covered with dried mud, and there was a large gap on it, occupying 30% of the entire pottery pot.
There are some moist mud lumps in the belly of the clay pot, and the bottom edge is still intact, so that the entire clay pot can still look like its original shape.
Brown patterns are exposed in some places on the broken pottery pot. If you look closely, it seems to be some extremely crude graphics.
Li Yan's spiritual power flashed in his hand, and the dried mud on the surface of the broken pottery pot disappeared. After Li Yan turned it around and looked at it again, he was able to distinguish the meaning of the pattern on it.
The pattern on the round belly of the broken pottery pot should be three small pictures. From the simple strokes, it can be seen that a person is throwing or stabbing prey with a weapon.
In the first picture, the villain holds a spear-like weapon in one hand, and holds the other hand on a leg. He bends forward as if he is throwing. However, this posture feels very awkward to Li Yan. It is a kind of weapon that cannot be used at all.
The feeling of full strength.
In the second picture, the little man has empty hands, as if the spear-like weapon has been thrown by him, with his hands raised above his head and one leg bent on the knee.
Lifting off the ground, he seemed to be running, or praying.
In the third picture, the spear-like weapon appears again. The villain holds the back end with both hands, as if he wants to lift it up or insert it. However, at this moment, the pattern of the front end of the spear-like weapon has disappeared, and that is the gap where the pottery pot was damaged.
place.
This made Li Yan unsure whether there was prey or something else appearing at the front of the spear-like weapon.
After Li Yan looked at it for a while, he couldn't see anything from these three pictures. The clay pot gave him the impression that it was a clay pottery artifact used for burial.
This kind of thing is also very common in many large tombs. Those clay pottery products will be engraved with some meaningful patterns.
The pattern on the pottery pot in his hand may be a relatively primitive sacrificial scene of a certain race.
If it weren't for the weak soul power fluctuations in this broken clay pot, Li Yan wouldn't have noticed its existence.
After Li Yan probed his spiritual consciousness into the belly of the broken clay pot, he didn't find the source of the fluctuation of soul power, which made him a little surprised.
But the soul power does come from the belly.
"The material itself comes with it? Does the material used to make this pot contain the soil of an innocent soul that doesn't want to go away?"
Li Yan thought of the specific environment of this tomb and wondered whether some ancient monks used the soil here to refine some clay pottery products when burying their companions.
He couldn't figure it out, and Li Yan didn't want to think about it any more.
This broken pottery pot can be regarded as a mid-level spiritual weapon at best, and this is because of its soul power fluctuations.
Regardless of spiritual weapons or magic weapons, as long as they are aimed at the soul or spiritual consciousness, the level will be increased by one level, or even several levels.
After Li Yan injected a little more spiritual power, the broken clay pot showed no reaction at all.
"Do you need special techniques to control the soul?"
Li Yan murmured in his heart, but then he threw the broken pottery pot into the "soil spots". After all, you can't leave empty-handed.
I am currently a Qi Condensation Stage monk in "Falling Star Valley". If I need to spend spirit stones in the future, I might be able to sell some spirit stones by taking out this unknown thing, or even exchange it for something.
This makes sense.
He now has almost no magical weapons or low-level items like spiritual weapons. When he needs to take action now, he can only use the small wooden sword given by "Falling Star Valley" to deal with it.
Afterwards, Li Yan walked around the tomb again and found nothing else that interested him, so he drifted away.
The easiest benefit to get from the tomb of a Yin Division ghost is probably the ghost itself and the training environment. The ghost is not a normal monk, and likes to hide the treasures purchased or plundered in the cave.
But the body of the underworld ghost itself is a strange magic weapon, and the Feng family is naturally the most willing to get it.
This chapter has been completed!