The level of this skill called "Tide Ebb" is very simple, with three levels: Beginner, Minor, and Dacheng.
This reminded Li Yan of the delicate girl's previous technique of concealing her breath. Although he only glanced at the jade slip in a hurry, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
After practicing this technique to the entry level, it can block the detection of spiritual consciousness that is one or two small levels higher than one's own. The actual situation depends on the strength of the enemy's spiritual consciousness.
When you reach a small level of cultivation, you can hide three small realms. Once you reach a great level of cultivation, you can almost hide a large realm from detection.
This is what scares Li Yan the most. The "Guishui Sutra" he practices has the function of hiding the realm, and it is also the strongest hiding method among the monks he has ever seen.
And even if his cultivation has reached the late stage of Jindan, it is still difficult to hide a big realm.
"I have mastered this area to the point where I can actually hide it from a great level. I don't know if it's true or not. If this is true, I was really careless in killing that woman just now."
Li Yan had quickly seen through the pretty girl's true cultivation and that the golden elixir was almost at its peak in the early stages, so he didn't take her seriously and didn't even think about searching for her soul, and then killed her directly.
"I'm still careless. If the other party hadn't burned this skill on the jade slip, I would have really missed this good thing!"
Li Yan felt a little regretful when he thought of this, but after all, he was not a real god, and he could pinch and calculate. Just now, when he had the intention to kill, he felt that there was no use in fighting the opponent, so he killed him directly.
"I can practice this set of exercises with my senior sister, and with the enhancement of the "Guishui Sutra", I wonder if I can reach an unexpected level.
Judging from the hidden aura of the pretty girl before, she should have reached the entry level of cultivation."
Li Yan thought in his heart, a smile appeared on his face, and he looked up at Zhao Min.
"Senior sister, there is a good technique here!"
Three days later, under the setting sun, a large mountain covering the sky and sun appeared at the end of the desert. The mountain was dark and barren of grass.
A hundred feet in front of the foot of the mountain facing the desert side, the originally endless yellow sand stopped abruptly and was clearly separated from the black mountain.
Li Yan and Zhao Min stood on the edge of the desert. There was a "herringbone" shaped canyon at the foot of the mountain in front of them, and the light inside was even darker.
Along the way, they were ambushed five times by monks and monsters.
Those monks deliberately wanted to kill people and seize treasures. Of course, Li Yan was merciless in killing people and searching for their souls.
What surprised him and Zhao Min in the end was that some of the monks who plotted against them had stayed here for nearly a hundred years.
They basically spent spiritual stones to get in but found nothing. Of course they left out unwillingly, so they started to make a living here by waiting for opportunities to intercept and kill other monks.
There are solo travelers and small groups of several people.
Some people obtained unexpected gains while intercepting and killing other monks, which was much better than hunting for treasures on their own. multiple times.
So, those people simply stayed and made a living, just like the three old men in gray shirts that Li Yan and the others met at the beginning.
After several battles, Li Yan and Zhao Min killed three monks in total. Most of the monks chose to flee as soon as they saw that the momentum was not right.
The monks who can survive here are all very skillful, and they basically have their own way to save their lives.
Unless they trap themselves like the old man in gray shirt and accidentally seal themselves and the enemy in the formation at the same time.
So, Li Yan got a few more storage bags from the three monks, but these people's storage bags didn't have much space and didn't contain many valuables.
Li Yan guessed that these people came out to rob again because they were hopeless in hunting for treasure and had almost run out of spiritual stones and elixirs.
But this time I was not lucky and met the two of myself.
Those who have a lot of property like the old man in gray shirt are just some monks here, and many monks may still be unable to make ends meet.
As for the monsters that attacked them, they were like crossbow bugs. It was as if Li Yan and Zhao Min had passed through their territory and were sent to their door automatically.
Whether it was the monks' blood essence or the treasures on their bodies, it was enough to make the monsters want to kill them.
With the current strength of Li Yan and Zhao Min, they have a 60-70% chance of winning when facing the fake infant monk alone, let alone two people traveling together.
Along the way, Li Yan's powerful spiritual consciousness played an important role. He was often able to accurately target the enemy before they discovered them. There were surprises along the way but no danger.
As soon as we entered the canyon, a cold breeze blew out from it. Although it was not a strong wind, the coldness in the wind was like thin needles piercing our bones.
The soft wind carried a sharp whistling sound, making the already dark surroundings look even more eerie. The mountains and rocks in the canyon were like monsters dormant in the dark night.
Although the light was dim, it did not have a great impact on Li Yan and Zhao Min. In their eyes, the scenery here was like a night under the full moon.
The two people let go of their spiritual consciousness and flew around the rocks in the darkness, passing quickly. Their spiritual consciousness spread, and there were no other monks or monsters in the canyon.
It was only half a cup of tea when the scenery in front of them suddenly changed, and they suddenly became enlightened. It was a large and wide land.
The land is endless as far as the eye can see, and I don't know where it extends in the vast darkness. It is more like a large plain.
On the broad land, there are groups of thin mist gathering about a foot above the ground.
In the darkness, like ghosts gathering or dispersing, there is a relatively rich spiritual energy in the mist that is constantly emitting.
Li Yan stood at the mouth of the valley, took the jade slip in his hand away from his forehead, and then carefully
I identified the direction and pointed in one direction.
"Let's go in that direction. The river where the "Haohan Stone" once appeared is about 50,000 miles away.
This "Soul Prison Clan" used to have countless powerful people. The size of this secret cave alone is said to be 310,000 miles, which is no less than the territory of some first-rate sects."
Li Yan sighed, this was undoubtedly a huge underground space.
Although I met more than ten monks in the past few days, compared with the vast area here, they were like scattered stars, so it was not too much.
"Then hurry up and get there. Thirty-one days have passed since we came out!"
Zhao Min said softly, while Li Yan chuckled.
"If you go here quickly, it takes more than twenty days, if you go slowly, you can get back to the Tianling clan in more than a month."
Of course Li Yan understood what Zhao Min meant. .??.
After receiving Shuang Qingqing's promise, although he still didn't know how many years it would take to return to the Desolate Moon Continent, and he might even die in the turbulent space, Zhao Min was already longing for the day of return.
"Why am I not the same?"
Li Yan sighed in his heart. He had worked hard to return before, but now that he had hope of returning, he felt boundless uneasiness in his heart.
His relatives are not like Zhao Min's family, who are all mortals.
Although I left a lot of elixirs for my parents and third brother, more than seventy years have passed.
"Maybe they are still alive!"
Li Yan sighed softly in his heart.
He had already thought about this matter carefully when he returned to the mountain village last time. It is difficult for immortals to share the same journey.
If he were still a mortal, he would probably be a pile of withered bones in the soil after a hundred years of filial piety.
"Okay, let's go!"
Li Yan put aside his thoughts and rushed towards the clouds of mist first...
A few days later, somewhere in the underground cave, there was also a dark mountain standing here.
In front of the mountain, he also faced an endless expanse of land. There were also clusters of thin mist gathering or dispersing on the land. This scene was similar to what Li Yan saw just after entering the canyon.
Between the vast land and the mountains, there is a not-so-wide river flowing quietly. The river curves around the mountains.
, stretching into the distance...
If a monk comes close to the river, he will find that the temperature by the river is so low that it is scary.
The distance between the first half a foot and the back half a foot is very different, like the twelfth lunar month in winter, but there is no sign of ice on the river surface.
Ordinary mortals may freeze to death in a matter of ten breaths even if they are three or four miles away from the river.
The river surrounds the mountain, making this dark mountain peak stand quietly in its embrace like a piece of cold stone that has been standing for thousands of years.< br>
At this time, somewhere in the river, the water suddenly rippled, and then a head emerged. Then, not far away, water surged again, and another head emerged...
In just a few breaths, water splashed in five places, ripples spread, and as soon as they showed their heads, they flew out quickly.
"Finally, the "Yunluo Formation" has been set up. Fellow Daoist An Die has done a great job this time!
As long as the "Black Cloud Frost Condensation Worm" we guessed is really in the cave below, it should not last more than ten days. It will need to come out to swallow the mist on the ground to speed up the refining of the cold air in the body."
The person who spoke was a skinny, black, old Taoist, with water vapor rising all over his body. He was using his magic power to quickly drive away the cold air in his body.
The woman called An Die is a gorgeous woman with a voluptuous figure and exposed large areas of snow-white skin.
She had just come out of the river, and a lot of water droplets rolled down her snowy skin, making her look even more moisturized and beautiful.
The water soaked through the thin clothes that clung to her body, and the black obscene clothes underneath could be clearly seen. One glance at her would cause heat to rise in her lower abdomen.
When An Die heard this, she pursed her lips and smiled.
"The slave family can't set up this formation on its own. It's thanks to the help of several fellow Taoists that it can fulfill its mission." c
Although she said this, she still placed the main credit for setting up the "Yun Luo Formation" on herself.
She is the weakest here, but she is the strongest in formation cultivation. If she wants to get the benefits, she must show her worth.
"Although we were prepared, we only stayed down there for a moment. Over the years, we have used about 40% of the "Fire Sun Stone" prepared to protect against the cold.
The remaining "Fire Sun Stones" will support us one more time at most!
If we fail to capture the "Black Cloud Frost Condensation Bug" on the shore, the "Cloud Array" below will probably prevent it from rushing back to its nest for fifteen seconds.
The "Fire Sun Stone" can only be used once in an underwater fight, so everyone should keep this in mind."
A short man covered in a black cloak said.
"Fellow Daoist An Die, please use the concealment formation quickly. I don't know when the "Black Cloud Frost Condensation Insect" will appear. It's better for us to hide earlier, so we can take the opportunity to meditate and recover."
A man with feminine features who looked like a scribe withdrew his consciousness and looked at the snow-white and gorgeous woman. There was a flash of deep lust in his eyes, but he concealed it very well.
An Die was tying up her black hair again. She raised her arms, and her upper and lower buttocks formed a seductive curve. Her eyes flickered a few times.
"Of course this is no problem!"
If Li Yan and Zhao Min saw these five people, they would recognize at a glance that the scribe-like man with feminine features was Ustu, and the other four people were the people traveling with Ustu.
These five people entered the underground cave a little later than Li Yan and others, but the difference was only half a cup of tea!