Chapter 37: Meeting Qingxue Again
The five souls flashed and disappeared into the abdomen of the corpse puppet. The corpse puppet that was striding towards him suddenly stopped. The huge body shook, and it kept making a scream and suddenly fell to the sky and fell to the ground. Lie Teng was happy in his heart. It seemed that the corpse puppet was like a human, and when the sea of puppet broke, it became a corpse. Lie Teng picked up the seven-foot sword that the corpse puppet tightly held, looked carefully, and found that the tiny sword was the best spiritual weapon. Lie Teng thought for a moment, then threw the spirit sword into the storage bag and looked in front of him.
Lie Teng hesitated a little. There were thirteen days before the secret realm was closed. Lie Teng didn't want to give up searching for the secret realm as soon as possible. After all, when he came in, Master Chang Hezi said that the secret realm was not simple. More importantly, Lie Teng didn't want to meet Qingxue there. Whether she killed her is still unknown. She would consider that other disciples would not attack him for the time being, and Lie Teng would not go. After all, he did not dare to take this risk. The scene of the treasure swallowing Qing Lin instantly made Lie Teng extremely afraid.
"Forget it, wealth and honor are in danger. With soul guide, I will definitely be able to escape unstoppable." Lie Teng said to himself, then he slowly flew towards the depths on the red spirit sword. Along the way, Lie Teng's spiritual sense was always alert to the surroundings, but his eyes kept sweeping below. Once there was a spirit sword, Lie Teng would collect it without hesitation.
Strangely, Lie Tengfei had not even encountered a corpse puppet for nearly half an hour. Instead, he saw several huge corpses lying on the ground. Lie Teng's harvest was also very good. He actually obtained five top-grade spirit swords. According to each of three lower-grade spirit stones, Lie Teng's harvest was fifteen soul stones. Lie Teng would not move the spirit stones in the storage bag. He wanted to leave the secret realm and give them to Changhezi.
"No, why are there no corpse puppets here? Could it be that someone has entered the depths?" Lie Teng suddenly thought of the few corpses he had seen before, and his face became a little serious. The first thing he thought of was Qingxue. Only Qingxue's strength could reach this point. There are no more than ten young generations of the Puppet Sect who have reached the third level of spirit gathering, and Qingxue has the strongest cultivation.
Thinking of this, Lie Teng couldn't help but feel a sense of retreat. Although he was not afraid of death, he could not die. Qingxue was not able to deal with it at this time, so he could only try to avoid provoking her. Just when Lie Teng was about to retreat, a few screams and loud collisions suddenly came from the front.
"Is there a battle ahead? Forget it, it's really Qingxue. As long as she doesn't find it, Lie Teng thought to himself, then stepped on the sword and flew towards the depths.
About a quarter of an hour later, Lie Teng slowly landed on a small hill and looked ahead with his eyes, showing a look of surprise. There were six huge corpse puppets in front of him walking back and forth around a hill about ten feet, constantly screaming. Lie Teng also vaguely saw several huge corpse puppets falling to the ground.
Lie Teng's spiritual sense swept around and did not find any other figures. He took out a low-grade spirit stone and began to absorb the spiritual power consumed by flying with the sword before. Half an hour later, Lie Teng put the reduced circle of spirit stones into the storage bag, and the puppets gathered in front had already begun to walk back and forth, with a larger and larger range.
Lie Teng waited quietly. There must be someone gathering there. I don’t know who it was. Where was it at this time. Lie Teng quietly lay on the mountain bag. If he didn’t take it carefully, he would think it was a corpse. After an hour, when Lie Teng was about to give up, the corpse puppets gathered in front of him had a larger range of walking back and forth, and one of them was nearly a thousand meters away from the hill. This made Lie Teng happy. In this way, after waiting for an hour, these corpse puppets were about to leave. Then go there to find out.
While waiting bored, Lie Teng's eyes swept around to see if there was a spiritual weapon. It suddenly landed on a corpse under the hill ten meters away in front of him. The corpse was incomplete, and it was probably a slight touch that would turn him into ashes. But what Lie Teng noticed was that the corpse was covered with a dark brown leather jacket, which was covered with thick dust. If it was not careful, it would be impossible to find it. Lie Teng's eyes were like torches. He found that the leather jacket should be made of the fur of some kind of spiritual beast.
"No, the corpse is almost dissipated, and the leather jacket should have rotted a long time ago. Could it be that this is a spiritual weapon?" Lie Teng thought to himself, and his eyes showed joy. The magic weapon was divided into attack magic weapon and defensive magic weapon. Looking at the corpse puppet who had only seen the back in front of him, Lie Teng quickly jumped up to the side of the corpse. He gently picked up the leather jacket. The corpse was as slight crackling as he expected and turned into a corpse and fell to the ground. Lie Teng picked up the leather jacket and checked it repeatedly.
After a moment, Lie Teng looked extremely happy. The leather jacket was made of very special material, very soft but not easy to pierce. Lie Teng held the Crimson Spirit Sword in his hand and injected spiritual power into the leather jacket without leaving any trace.
"If you wear this leather jacket, as long as Qingxue doesn't use the four-sided seal, he won't be afraid of her." Lie Teng thought to himself. His spiritual sense penetrated into the leather jacket, but he found that he could not see through what level of magic weapon this leather jacket was. It seemed to be just a leather jacket made of ordinary spirit beast fur.
"Even if it is not a defensive magic weapon, the leather jacket is extremely defenseless and can withstand the attack of the third level of spirit gathering. I am afraid that this spirit beast must be a spirit beast above the second level five level during his lifetime." After Lie Teng said intimately, he took off his clothes and put them on the leather jacket. The leather jacket just fits. Lie Teng put on the clothes again and looked at his body. The leather armor seemed to not exist. If he didn't use spiritual consciousness to check, he would not find it. This made Lie Teng feel much safer in his heart.
Then, he looked forward and found that the corpse puppet was gone. He was delighted and stepped on the crimson spirit sword and flew towards the hill ahead.
"Huh" When I first arrived at the hill, Lie Teng suddenly discovered that there was a small lake at the foot of the hill. However, the lake seemed extremely strange and gloomy. The water in the lake turned bright red, as if it was bloody. A bloody feeling rushed towards me, making Lie Teng almost feel sick.
"What kind of spiritual medicine is this? It actually lives in such a lake." Lie Teng's eyes fell on a white flower about one foot long in the center of the lake. The white flower has three petals in total, and there are slight needles on the petals. Suddenly, Lie Teng's pupils shrank, and he squatted down and looked at the flowers carefully. He found that there was a little blood on the needle of the flower. Lie Teng's brows frowned slightly for a moment, turned his head to look at the hill, and his spiritual sense was protruding. Lie Teng's eyes were certain. He stepped on the sword and slowly rose to the top of the hill, and found that there was an inconspicuous small hole at the top of the hill, which could accommodate one person. Lie Teng's spiritual sense felt the faint breath in the small hole. After pondering for a moment, Lie Teng whispered: "Which brother is below?"
The answer to Lie Teng was a tranquility. Lie Teng raised his eyebrows slightly, and his spiritual sense came out again. He clearly felt that there was a breath inside, so why no one answered? Could it be other spirit beasts? Just as Lie Teng was thinking, a subtle haggard sound came from the small hole below.
"But... Junior Brother Qingyun?"
Lie Teng's heartbeat suddenly stopped, and his body took a few steps back, and his eyes looked vigilantly at the small hole below. The sound was Qingxue who almost hit him. Lie Teng took a deep breath, and turned around without saying a word and left immediately. Qing Lin's tragic death was still scared.
Chapter completed!