In the underground tunnel, it was pitch black without the sun or moon, but according to the time of day, it should be considered ten o'clock in the night.
At this time, it is generally a time for rest in various mines.
Qin Fengming didn't have much worry about the Qi Gathering Stage monks who were guarding various mines at this time. These monks, like Ge Leng, should be at the third or fourth level of the Qi Gathering Stage.
In Qin Fengming's eyes, a monk at this level is no different from a mortal.
An hour later, Qin Fengming had already plundered nearly thirty mining teams. He was very happy with what he got. Previously, he thought that each mining team would only collect two to three hundred quick spirit stones in five or six months. But now
After some looting, he actually collected more than 12,000 yuan.
It seems that the mine where I was originally can only be regarded as a place where spiritual stones are extremely poor.
Qin Fengming was not sure whether ten thousand spiritual stones could restore the magic power in his body.
In the case of another aggregation monk, ten thousand spiritual stones can definitely partially increase the depleted mana in his body.
But for the five-dragon body itself, these ten thousand spiritual stones may only be a drop in the bucket. You must know that the energy stored in ten thousand low-level spiritual stones is only equivalent to that of one high-grade spiritual stone.
Qin Fengming is different from Ke Sai. He does not have a sudden decline in his realm. He just has no magic power in his body and the power of his soul is almost exhausted.
As long as it can replenish some mana and restore its own soul, even if it cannot return to the state of aggregation, it will definitely be able to sweep away the so-called Wangcheng Immortal Masters here.
Just when Qin Fengming felt a little happy in his heart, he flew out of a mine and was about to enter the next passage, when suddenly a figure shot out from a distance, and his face showed a look of fear.
The figure that came quickly was none other than the three people in the foundation-building realm that Qin Fengming saw entering the cave where Kesai was.
At this time, the foundation-building monk no longer had the calm attitude he had before, his expression was horrified, his eyes were filled with fear, his face was pale, and although he was fast, his figure was shaking.
"Hahaha, a little foundation-building monk, even if I haven't recovered much cultivation, you can't provoke me. Since you are poisoned by me, you still want to escape, it's really a dream."
Not far behind the foundation-building monk, a swift figure chased him at an equally fast speed.
It was the demon cultivator ‘Kesai’ who only had the ninth-level cultivation in the Qi Gathering Stage.
The foundation-building cultivators who were running away were completely focused on Kesai, who was chasing after him. They were completely unaware of Qin Fengming, who flashed a few dozen feet ahead and then disappeared into a passage.
At this time, the foundation-building monk only felt a strange energy that was rapidly consuming his own mana raging in his body. Although the mana in his body was fully resisted, the two sides were in a stalemate for a while, but if time goes on, there is no need to
If Kesai takes action, he will be defeated because all the mana in his body is exhausted.
Invisible in a passage, Qin Fengming's eyes flickered.
As the foundation-building middle-aged man quickly approached, his expression became a little more solemn.
Foundation-building monks can use some secret techniques. Although those secret techniques are not enough to break through his physical body, if the opponent has some powerful secret techniques, it is not impossible for him to suddenly attack and capsize the ship.
thing.
"Whoosh!" The figure flashed, and a fist with a terrifying force of wind suddenly appeared from a passage and attacked the running middle-aged Zhuji.
There was a dull banging sound, and the middle-aged man who built the foundation suddenly hit the opposite stone wall like a flying stone.
Qin Fengming's timing of taking action was extremely precise. Just when the middle-aged figure flashed at the entrance of the cave where he was, he also flashed to the entrance of the cave using the Biyun Lost Trace Movement Technique at full speed.
The middle-aged foundation-building man with an energy shield suddenly sensed a figure rushing towards him, and his already frightened heart suddenly jumped. Under the rapid surge of mana in his body, the spiritual energy protection outside his body
The shield became stronger by two points.
But what suddenly chilled the middle-aged monk's heart was that although the figure had no energy fluctuations at all, the sharpness of the fist was beyond his imagination.
As his fist touched the shield, he felt a sudden surge of force.
The shield that could withstand the attack of the Noble Phantasm was instantly shattered by the attack of a physical fist. Under a huge force, the sound of broken bones suddenly sounded from the middle-aged monk's body.
The sudden change made 'Kesai', who was chasing after him so fast, couldn't help but look shocked, and his rapid figure suddenly stopped more than ten feet away.
"How could it be you? It turns out that you are not an ordinary mortal. Who are you?"
As 'Kesai' stopped, a sound of surprise also sounded from his mouth.
After hitting the target, Qin Fengming's figure did not stop at all. In a flash, he was in front of the middle-aged monk. He stretched out his hand and quickly took a dark leather bag into his hand.
This kind of leather bag is a device that is unique to this place and is like a storage ring. Although it looks very crude, it is as effective as a storage ring. The monk usually hangs it around his waist and can quickly collect items as long as he uses it.
Qin Fengming already had nearly thirty of these things on his body at this time.
Ignoring glancing at the items in the storage bag, Qin Fengming hung it on his waist and looked at the old demonic man who stood motionless.
"Qin has never thought that I am actually a hidden master. If I want to know who Qin is, you and I might as well leave here and find another place to have a good discussion. I don't know.
What do you think, brother?"
Looking at the old man, Qin Fengming had a calm expression with a faint smile.
"You don't have any energy fluctuations in your body, but the power of your soul is not small. It seems that your major should be dark body art, and it is still dark body art without much mana blessing. I guess you are not from Tianqing City. You
It's really lucky to be able to come here from Black Imperial City or Xuanyu City, which are countless thousands of miles away."
In the darkness, a gleam of light flashed in the old man's eyes. In the dark cave, it was like two rays of fire flickering, looking strange and mysterious.
After looking at Qin Fengming for a moment, the old man's expression slowly relaxed. Looking at Qin Fengming, he opened his mouth and analyzed it like this.
Qin Fengming was no longer surprised when he heard the names of Black Imperial City and Xuanyu City from the old man in front of him again.
But regarding the term "hidden body technique" mentioned by the old man, my heart was slightly moved.
"Well, my analysis makes some sense, but I can't guess where Qin came from and how he got here. If I'm interested, Qin wouldn't mind having a good talk with me.
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"You call me brother. You really think too highly of yourself. Is that what you call me brother?" the old man said. He raised his hands and several wind blades flashed out towards Qin Fengming.
Arrives by chopping.
"Even a foundation-building monk was killed by Qin. You are just the soul of a monk. Do you really think you can capture and kill Qin here?"
Qin Fengming said as his figure flashed rapidly in the cave.
He did not dodge towards the branch cave, but just dodged and moved across a space of two or three feet in size. In a few flashes, he dodged several extremely fast wind blades.