Five thousand nine hundred and eighty-three chapters mountain forest
The three of them have known for a long time that the dust in the sky is what condenses the mysterious wasteland, but Qin Fengming never thought about why there is no mysterious wasteland at the edge of the fog.
Upon hearing Fairy Yingyi's words, Qin Fengming immediately released his spiritual consciousness and explored the distance again.
What made him look solemn was that there was indeed no mysterious wasteland here.
"Is it possible that there is no mysterious wasteland here because of the restrictions in the fog?" Mo Ye looked into the depths of the fog with a solemn expression and asked in confusion.
Qin Fengming did not speak, and was also thinking about this situation in his heart.
Qin Fengming didn't know how long it had existed here, but it should have been long enough. If Xuanhuang soil could be born, it would have been created long ago.
Since there is no generation now, it must be that this place is not suitable for the generation of mysterious wasteland. Whether it is due to the restriction of fog, the three of them naturally don’t know. It may also be because of the dark black light that surrounds it.
There is another possibility, that is, the Hundian dust here is simply not suitable for generating Xuanhuang soil.
No one can explain all these possibilities clearly, so Qin Fengming will not worry too much about it. Because thinking too much is useless.
"Although there are not many types of materials on this jade slip, Fellow Daoist Qin, there are too many of them. Even if the demon has two or three of them, he will never be able to produce such a quantity."
Mo Ye just looked around and immediately unfolded the scroll that Qin Fengming sent to him. As soon as he opened it, he immediately frowned and said.
Fairy Yingyi heard this and opened the scroll. Her expression showed a solemn look at the same time.
"If you can't get it now, fellow Taoist, you can go back to the Yuheng place to collect it. Qin promised the master of Jinpo Palace to refine the elixir, and he will naturally go back to the Yuheng place. And if Fairy Yingyi can't get it, you can use other
Something to replace it.”
Qin Fengming had expected this a long time ago, so he said very relaxedly.
These materials were proposed by Jun Yan. As Jun Yan's memory recovered, he had already thought of some of the materials he needed. Some of these materials were materials that Qin Fengming had never heard of.
Jun Yan wanted to obtain these materials not to restore his cultivation, most of them were for his use.
Qin Fengming accepted Jun Yan's benefits, so he naturally had to work hard to collect these materials for Jun Yan. As for the scrolls Qin Fengming handed over to the two of them, there were several substitutes that he had considered, and Jun Yan did not raise any objection.
Of course, Qin Fengming knew that he could not get much from the two of them, because he only had two or three of the materials on him at this time, and the quantity was not large.
Hearing Qin Fengming's relaxed words, Mo Ye nodded and agreed to Qin Fengming's proposal.
The three of them came here together and met the dust in the sky. This was a great opportunity in itself. Forming a good relationship and gaining cause and effect are the principles that Qin Fengming has always adhered to.
Of course, this method of sacrifice and refining belongs to Junyan, and Qin Fengming must work hard to bring some benefits to Junyan.
Qin Fengming's eyes widened instantly when he saw a storage ring handed over by Fairy Yingyi.
He did not expect that Fairy Yingyi would exchange such a large amount of materials with him for this sacrificial method. There were mountains of materials in the storage ring.
These materials are very mixed and seem to be piled up randomly.
Although many of these materials are things Qin Fengming looks down upon, the quantity is enough to make Qin Fengming tremble.
"Fairy Ying, could it be that the things inside are the result of you emptying out the sect's treasure house?" Qin Fengming asked in shock as he looked at the items in the storage ring.
"Fellow Taoist is really good at knowing things. Yes, the things inside are exactly what I collected from a treasure house. Since you are willing to accept them, I will give them to you."
The female cultivator had a calm expression and spoke calmly. It seemed as if she was giving away such a large amount of things without thinking about her heart at all.
Qin Fengming looked at Fairy Ying Yi, and his heart was filled with excitement. Fairy Ying Yi had already surprised him by giving away two billion demon pills before. Now she gave away so many various training materials that he couldn't see clearly.
The female nun in front of me is dead.
"Okay, since both of you are willing to pay the reward, then this sacrificial method will naturally be given to both of you."
Qin Fengming nodded, waved his hand to put away the storage ring, and said immediately. As he spoke, the two scrolls flew out of his hand.
The two took the scroll, glanced at it, and put it away.
The two of them knew that the secret techniques recorded here could not be understood in a short time. They could only wait and slowly study and practice in the future.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, we can't collect the dust here yet. I wonder if there is any kind of forbidden magic circle in the mist ahead?" Mo Ye put away the scroll, looked at the place ahead, and said in a deep voice.
Qin Fengming's formation restrictions were extremely high. Faced with the unknown restrictions here, Mo Ye didn't think much at all and directly relied on Qin Fengming.
Fairy Yingyi, who was standing aside, blinked but did not speak.
Qin Fengming did not hesitate. Following Mo Ye's words, he already commanded, and a talisman shot out, shooting towards the thick fog ahead.
Surrounded by undulating mountains, the place in front of you can clearly tell that it is a valley.
It's just that the dense mist shrouded the valley, and the spiritual consciousness could only enter twenty or thirty feet, so it was impossible to explore deeply.
It's not that it can't be explored, but that when the spiritual consciousness enters it, it is immediately strangled and cut off by a strange force. It seems that there is a terrifying force in the mist in front that can directly cut off the spiritual consciousness exploration.
This situation was already felt by the three of them as soon as they arrived at the edge of the fog.
The place where the three of them were standing at this time was the place where one of Demon Night's ghosts had come to rest, while the other ghost had entered the mist in front and was strangled by the restrictions inside.
Thinking about it, the ghost of Mo Ye just wanted to come forward to investigate, and did not intend to break in directly. But as soon as he approached, an accident happened and he was restrained and killed.
None of Qin Fengming and the other two people went forward rashly. They watched Qin Fengming perform the technique and fell silent for a moment.
"The place ahead is a bit strange. There are some mysterious runes in the mist, which contain an aura that can directly kill the aura of divine souls."
After a long time, Qin Fengming stopped his hand and said with a solemn expression and a frown on his face.
He detected the mysterious runes, but Qin Fengming also felt that those runes were very strong and were not controlled by his runes at all. Qin Fengming was sure that it would take a long time to sort them out and understand them.
And staying too long is something Qin Fengming doesn't want to see.
"If it can strangle the aura of divine souls, it can certainly kill the ghost souls. This place is really weird. The dark black light can corrode the monk's body, allowing the pure ghost soul body to come in and out at will. And the mist here has the effect of killing ghost souls. See
She spoke slowly, as if she was just explaining the real situation here.
But it was Fairy Yingyi's words that made Qin Fengming's frown suddenly open.
"Is it possible that the restrictions here are only to prevent ghosts and ghosts from entering, but they do not prevent us and other physical beings from entering?"
His brows relaxed, and Qin Fengming's soft words came out of his mouth.
"Whether it's feasible or not, we'll know once we try it." Immediately following Qin Fengming's words, Mo Ye also spoke. It was obvious that he had also thought of this.
As Mo Ye spoke, he waved his arm out, and suddenly a small gray-black beast that was only about a foot long appeared in front of him.
This is an ordinary little beast, named Sand Escape Beast, and it likes to live in groups.
Although sand escape beasts are ordinary, they are good at surviving in the desert, are not afraid of severe cold and heat, and can often be found in thousands. They are also extremely ferocious existences in the desert.
Because it is good at earth escape, even if it encounters terrifying gregarious monster insects, it can usually escape calmly.
Mo Ye feeds this little beast, of course, not intending to let it fight, it should only be for assistance.
As soon as the little beast appeared, it immediately looked around with its eyes flexibly, and then with a whimper, it flew towards the mist ahead.
In an instant, the little beast disappeared into the mist ahead and disappeared.
The method used by Mo Ye is simple, but very effective. Although the sand escape beast may have its head in a different place, there is no psychological burden on Mo Ye.
Although the spiritual beasts and insects kept in captivity by monks will be cherished by monks, there are many differences.
If it is a single one that spends a lot of energy to feed, it will naturally be cherished very much. However, as long as this group of monster beasts and insects does not reach an extremely high level, the monks will not care too much.
If Qin Fengming was asked to release red fox rats, centipedes, and spiders to explore the place ahead, he would never do it. But if it was just a silver sheath insect, although he was unwilling to do so, it was not unnegotiable.
"It's okay, little beast, it's okay!" Following Fairy Yingyi's sweet cry, a ball of gray light suddenly shot out from the mist in front of her, and arrived in front of Mo Ye in a flash.
The little beast that entered the front had no hair on its body, and it seemed that it had not been attacked at all.
"It seems that the restriction in the mist ahead only has the effect of killing ghosts and ghosts, and does not pose a danger to the physical body. I wonder what you think?" Mo Ye put away the little beast and said accordingly.
"That should be the case." Qin Fengming agreed without hesitation.
Mo Ye didn't say another word, and his figure flew out, directly towards the slowly drifting mist in front of him.
Seeing Mo Ye disappearing into the mist ahead, Fairy Qin Fengming and Ying Yi moved and flew forward.
There was no danger. Qin Fengming only felt a cold aura approaching him, and then entered a very vast valley.
This is a land of mountains and forests with dense vegetation, and the vegetation is composed of coniferous trees that are resistant to bitter cold.
In the valley, there is a gurgling little river, meandering into the distance.
"The dust here seems to be denser than outside. It seems that the dust outside is emitted from here." Mo Ye stopped and spoke.
"There seems to be a barrier in the forest ahead. It should be a restricted place." Qin Fengming stopped and immediately looked at a relatively flat forest several miles ahead, and said suddenly.
There was nothing unusual about that mountain forest except that the fog was relatively dense. When his spiritual consciousness explored it, there was no obstruction at all. But Qin Fengming saw something different with his clear eyes.
It was a place filled with strange mist, filled with a mist that was like thick water mist.
It's just that the water mist is blocked by a layer of mist and does not spread.
"Is there a mysterious wasteland there?" Following Qin Fengming's words, Fairy Yingyi also said.
The female cultivator also obviously noticed something strange in that place, but there was no strange light flashing in her eyes, and the detection method was not based on magical powers.
Mo Ye's eyes flashed, and soon his eyes fell on the mountain forest.