Seeing Qin Fengming, Sikong Yining's face covered with pustules also showed a happy expression.
This time around the Wind Demon Tower, it can be said that without Qin Fengming, no matter how many monks of the same level entered, she would not have been able to successfully break through.
No one would have thought that a ghost cultivator with completely recovered spiritual intelligence would be born in the ninth level.
Facing a true spiritual cultivator, even if there are several peak cultivators, it is difficult to say that they can protect themselves. Let alone two skeletons that are equivalent to the spiritual realm and attack with all their strength.
At this moment, Sikong Yining could not only admire Qin Fengming, but also feel very grateful in his heart.
"This is the fairy's thing, and I will return it to the fairy now. Moreover, these ten pieces of Xuanguang crystal are what Qin promised to the fairy. The extra few pieces are to thank the fairy for lending the Xumi treasure to Qin."
The two of them sat down, and Qin Fengming directly explained the important matters of the visit without hesitation.
Looking at the crystals of different sizes placed in front of them, which exuded a very cutting aura and were wrapped in white light, the female cultivator's eyes suddenly went blank, and the usually calm female cultivator could not help but show a look of disbelief.
When the female cultivator saw Qin Fengming using his natal magic weapon to defeat the two skeletons, she was greatly shocked.
The female cultivator naturally knows very well what kind of material the Xuanguang crystal is. It is something that can make even Xuanling cultivators happy.
Seeing these Xuanguang crystals, which can greatly increase the sharpness of the magic weapon, she immediately understood that the young monk's natal magic weapon was very powerful, and it turned out that it was blessed with Xuanguang crystals.
The female cultivator was not polite and directly took the crystal in front of her into her arms.
"Fairy Sikong, Qin has a question, and I hope the fairy can tell me. Do you remember how long the Taoist friend Puwen we met in that cave has been in the world of cultivating immortals?"
Seeing the female cultivator put away the crystal, Qin Fengming's eyes suddenly became solemn, and his expression became a little more serious. He looked at the female cultivator and suddenly asked such words.
"Shouxian Mountain Puwen, well, I don't know how long it has existed. Anyway, I have heard the name Puwen since I entered the world of immortality. At this time, it must be four to five thousand years ago.
.At that time, he was already famous in the world of Immortal Cultivation on Icefield Island.
Ah, no, I once heard my father say that before he could advance to the realm of the gods, he once had a fight with a disciple named Ye Gu from Puwen. Anyone who can fight with my father should probably
There are also late-stage aggregation or peak cultivation levels. Based on this, Puwen is probably tens of thousands or even tens of thousands of years old at this moment."
Upon hearing this, the female cultivator immediately frowned, her face showed concern, and she spoke slowly.
Later, his face changed drastically.
A human monk can survive for tens of thousands of years, which is something that only spiritual and mysterious monks can do. If a person in the realm of convergence can withstand several ninety-five minor tribulations, it is already considered good.
Being able to withstand a nine-nine tribulation is really rare.
Pu Wen and the immortal cultivator community all knew that he was a member of the human race, but upon further investigation of his existence, he found that he could survive for tens of thousands of years, which shocked the female cultivator.
With a look of shock on his face, Sikong Yining's expression was stunned for a moment.
Unexpectedly, when she heard Qin Fengming's words, the female cultivator finally felt something strange.
"Fellow Taoist, did you discover something in that cave?" The female cultivator was not an ordinary monk after all. Her mind was spinning, and she immediately thought of something and asked immediately.
"I found nothing. I just feel that the cultivation level of ordinary Taoist friends seems to be unpredictable, and it is slightly different from the peak level. Logically speaking, since Shouxian Mountain knows the key to advancing to the realm of the gods, for countless years, it should never be
There are no monks who can communicate with gods or even higher realms. What is the secret here may not be something you and I can explore at this time. But one thing is that it is best not to have anything to do with Shouxian Mountain in the future.
"
At this time, Qin Fengming was already convinced that Pu Wen, who was guarding the Immortal Mountain, had definitely existed for countless years, and his cultivation level was definitely not what he saw on the surface. He was only at the peak of aggregation.
Qin Fengming is no longer interested in what kind of weird and secret things exist in Shouxian Mountain.
Just knowing that Puwen was not a gathering monk was enough to make him fear Shouxian Mountain.
For the sake of his own life, he would not touch any bad luck in Shouxian Mountain.
As an aggregation cultivator, Sikong Yining naturally knows how to choose. The reason why she wanted to enter the Wind Demon Tower this time was precisely because there was no soul treasure sacrificial method suitable for her in the Valley of All Souls.
Now that she had obtained a suitable technique, she naturally had to practice in seclusion in order to advance to the level of spiritual mastery.
The female cultivator nodded heavily and completely agreed with what Qin Fengming said.
Looking at the female cultivator in front of him, Qin Fengming suddenly had a strange look in his eyes. His eyes flickered, as if there was something unspeakable that he couldn't say.
"Haha, fellow Daoist Qin has always been decisive in killing, but why has he become so coy at this time? We have experienced life and death together, so just say whatever you want. As long as Yi Ning can do it, he will definitely not refuse."
Seeing Qin Fengming's hesitant attitude, the female cultivator couldn't help but chuckle and speak.
Although her face can recall her for half a year just by looking at her, her voice is extremely pleasant.
Qin Fengming has met a lot of female cultivators, and there are even more beautiful ones. If it is just about the good-sounding voices, whether it is Li Ning, Lan Xue'er, or the demon Lord Yin Luo, no one can do it.
Not as good as the female nun before me.
Upon hearing the female cultivator's words, Qin Fengming's expression straightened, and a firm look appeared in his eyes.
"Fairy Sikong, Mr. Qin said that fairies should not be angry. Mr. Qin wants to know that the green-black poison sacs on the face of the fairy are because the fairy practices some kind of poisonous skill and it is difficult to refine the toxins?".
Hearing Qin Fengming's question, the female cultivator was startled.
She never thought that Qin Fengming would ask such a question.
However, the strange color in his eyes disappeared again, and a beautiful laughter came out of his mouth.
"Well, what fellow Taoist said is true. My true body is the Tenghuang Snake, but I have been fond of refining various poisonous substances since I was a child. Later, I found a secret technique suitable for me to practice. It is the secret technique that you once suffered.
That kind of strange poisonous power that makes people suffer.
Although the poison cannot kill people immediately, it can make the opponent lose their magic power. I like this kind of secret technique very much, so I started looking for various poisons to swallow and refine. Who would have thought that after condensing many poisons, I would be able to master the poison technique.
The practice was successful, but his face became like this.
Later, my father searched for many methods, but could not resolve it. Although the toxin made me look unpleasant, it had no other bad effects on my body. I am a member of the demon clan, and I have no regard for my appearance.
I don’t take it too seriously. Now that it’s become like this, I’ll take it calmly.”
The female cultivator didn't show anything strange, she was chatting freely, and she didn't care about her face at all.