Qin Fengming knew in his heart that the hidden place in the Demonic Mist was an excellent place for killing people and stealing goods. Therefore, after entering the Demonic Howling Valley, he could not help but increase his vigilance.
Although the monks they encountered were all in groups, when they saw the two of them, no one showed up to intercept them. Everyone also understood that this place was the only way to enter that area, and it was definitely not appropriate to take action here.
location.
Therefore, although some people had sharp looks in their eyes, no other monks stopped to fight with the two.
After flying forward for thousands of miles again, a land surrounded by tall peaks suddenly appeared in front of him. The layout of the peaks here seemed to have been deliberately adjusted by humans. The peaks stretched into the distance, surrounding the low peaks inside.
in.
"Brother Qin, the ancient battlefield should be right ahead. It is said that there is an extremely powerful air restriction inside. We still have to be careful when entering."
Qin Fengming nodded and looked forward, his eyes shining brightly.
Just after flying over a peak, a huge pressure suddenly appeared on his body. His body couldn't help but plummet downwards.
When it dropped to a few feet above the ground, the extremely powerful pressure suddenly disappeared.
Standing on the hard rock, Qin Fengming released his spiritual consciousness and scanned the place in front of him again.
With his powerful spiritual consciousness at this time, it would be difficult for him to move forward even if he is only seventy or eighty miles away. The suppression of spiritual consciousness here is also extremely huge. Such a monk who becomes an alchemist may only be able to explore the surroundings twenty times.
For an ordinary Ying-transformation cultivator, there is no doubt that the area is no more than fifty miles away.
"Well, this area really looks like an ancient battlefield. There must be many precious treasures left by ancient monks." Looking at the white bones appearing in his consciousness, Qin Fengming said with gleaming eyes.
Hearing Qin Fengming's words, Lan Xueer also smiled, but did not say anything.
In fact, she tried her best to invite Qin Fengming here not only for the precious treasures, but most importantly, because she wanted to stay with Qin Fengming.
Since the original invitation was not without purpose, Lan Xueer was naturally happy.
"Brother Qin, you can only escape at an extremely slow speed a few feet away from the ground. So we need to be more careful when we move next."
"Well, what Miss Lan said is right. You should be more careful." Qin Fengming nodded. After a short pause, he spoke again.
"Miss Lan, in Qin's humble opinion, the treasures scattered by ancient cultivators in this area are already extremely difficult to find. Why don't we go directly to the area where the materials were mined?"
"Well, everything depends on Brother Qin."
After a short negotiation, the two of them settled on it. In a flash, the two of them were five or six feet above the ground, flying forward with the speed that only monks in the Qi Gathering Stage can achieve.
Arriving at this area, the ubiquitous roar of beasts still echoed in his ears, and its power had no longer changed, but Qin Fengming was convinced that in this area, even a cultivator at the peak of Chengdan would definitely
Don't stay too long.
Because although this sound does not cause much damage to the cultivators at the peak of Chengdan, staying in this environment for a long time will cause their minds to suffer. If the time is too long, it will inevitably damage their consciousness. In serious cases, it may cause damage to their consciousness.
His cultivation level dropped drastically.
Of course, the two of them didn't know where the precious material was produced, but this certainly wouldn't trouble them. When Qin Fengming's consciousness locked onto the four cultivators at the peak of Chengdan in front of him, the two of them followed him.
The place where the so-called precious weapon-refining materials are produced is indeed extremely secretive. If someone hadn't led the way and asked Qin Fengming and his two men to search for it, it would have taken several months to find it in this area of tens of thousands of square meters.
That area is in an extremely secret valley, which covers an area of dozens of miles.
Standing at the edge of the valley, Qin Fengming explored a little and saw the figures of no less than a hundred monks flashing in the valley.
"Hey, in such a large area, it is not easy to find a piece of weapon-refining material hidden in the underground rocks." Looking at the huge valley in front of her, Lan Xueer couldn't help but look embarrassed.
"Haha, it's nothing. We don't need to search the entire area, we just need to search within a certain area." Qin Fengming said with a slight smile on his face.
As soon as his body moved, he slowly flew forward.
Stopping in a place with no other monks, Qin Fengming waved his hand, and two huge spiritual beasts appeared. It was the centipede and the spider. Under the flickering yellow light, the two huge spiritual beasts disappeared under the hard surface.
among the rocks.
"Miss Lan, you and I don't have to go underground to search for it ourselves, we just need to drive these two spiritual beasts."
These two spirit beasts have been in seclusion since they swallowed the corpse insect toxin. It took several years to completely refine the toxin in their bodies. Although their realm has not improved much, Qin Fengming is convinced that these two spirit insects rely on the power of their bodies to
The powerful poison should be able to fight against the monks at the top of Yichengdan.
As long as Lan Xueer can be with the young man in front of her, she won't care too much about precious weapon refining materials. After hearing Qin Fengming's words, she has no objection.
Don't be afraid that nothing good will happen, but be afraid that there will be no good people. Just as Qin Fengming and his two men were sitting cross-legged on a huge rock, waiting for the results of the search for the spiritual beasts below, five monks suddenly appeared from the valley in the distance.
These five people went straight to Qin Fengming and surrounded them in a fan shape.
Originally, Qin Fengming thought that there would be no dangerous fights in this densely populated place, so he did not arrange the magic circle. At this time, seeing the situation of the five people who came to see him, he still didn't understand the reason. These five people had a lot of problems.
He wanted to take action against the two of them.
Scanning the five people in front of them, I saw that all five people were covered with a faint cold aura. There was a skull graphic on the hem of their clothes.
With a flash in my heart, a name appeared in my mind: Skull Valley.
Skull Valley is a first-class sect in the Deqing Empire, and it is also a sect that focuses on practicing ghost techniques.
Facing the five ill-intentioned cultivators at the peak of Skull Valley's Chengdan Peak, Qin Fengming snorted coldly and said calmly: "I wonder what the five fellow Taoists are here for?"
"Hahaha, kid, to tell you the truth, the five of us have been following you two for a long time, but none other than the female cultivator next to you, our young master has taken a liking to her and wants to get close to her.
If you take a step forward, if you are interested, just stand aside obediently, otherwise you will be immediately stunned and fall in front of you."
One of the evil-faced monks did not hold back at all and seemed to be issuing a verdict.
"Haha, just five of you dare to say such words to Qin. With these words, you can die." As the word "death" came out, a palm shadow flashed and covered the man.
Evil-faced monk.
As the palm shadow flashed, an extremely powerful pressure burst out.
Faced with this powerful pressure that almost made him kneel on the ground, the evil-faced monk who had just spoken so eloquently showed no resistance at all, and was photographed in front of Qin Fengming.
Qin Fengming waved his hand, and a faint gray light flashed out, wrapping the figure of the evil-faced monk in it, and disappeared in an instant.