Chapter 200 The Art of Sending Soul, Star Crystal (2/2)
The three of them paid attention and quickly recovered from their injuries.
Two hours later, after many preparations were made, Fang Jinzhi took the Xuan Shui Turtle, Sunbird, and Yi Da's strange beast into the folds of space.
Arriving in the folds of space, Fang Jin raised his hand, and a black and white shadow appeared.
Hong Ming opened his eyes and adjusted to his new body, feeling a little strange.
It's really uncomfortable for the soul to enter this yin and yang clone.
Various spells and magical powers cannot be used, the body becomes strange, and even the speed of thinking is only about one percent of the original.
"This soul-transmitting technique is really uncomfortable."
Hong Ming said softly.
The power of the stars shines on Fang Jinzhi's body, and the demonic aura emerges.
"Junior Brother Hong, no one knows what treasures there are in this place. Your clone is not afraid of life and death. You can go and take a look, especially some hidden places that we can't enter. If you encounter star attributes
Please be sure to get it for me, junior brother."
Fang Jinzhi bowed and saluted.
Fang Jinzhi is different from others.
Everyone else came here to find treasures, but Fang Jinzhi just wanted to search for skills here.
"Senior brother, don't worry. If I encounter it, I will definitely get it for you."
Hong Ming smiled.
Hearing this, Fang Jinzhi nodded, and the three of them separated.
Yi Da's soul rested on his spiritual beast and flew in a certain direction.
This place is so big, apart from being lethal to humans, there are not many dangers elsewhere. Therefore, if the three of them are separated, there is more hope of getting the treasure.
Hong Ming chose a direction at random and led Yang Zhiniao and Xuan Shui Turtle forward.
I don’t know the origin of this secret realm. The stars in it shine like daylight, and there is never darkness. The power of the stars turns into an extremely rich aura and disperses throughout the secret realm.
It is simply richer than the spiritual energy, and is probably stronger than the ordinary fifth-level spiritual veins.
On the ground, various spiritual trees, spiritual herbs, and medicinal herbs were growing lushly. The age of the medicinal herbs was frightening. Hong Ming picked a lot of them as he went along.
It's a pity that most of these spiritual materials are relatively common.
Even if it has grown in this place for countless years, it will not help.
For example, Qingyunzhi orchid.
There is a large amount of this fourth-level spiritual material. The age of 2,600 years is the limit and will not grow any further.
Even if it has existed for hundreds of thousands of years, it is only 2,600 years old, and its value is very average.
After Hong Ming picked some, he continued to move forward.
The space inside the Xuanshui turtle's shell is limited. If you really pick too much of this spiritual material, you will be in trouble when you encounter better spiritual materials.
Keep going.
When he came across spiritual materials that were a little more precious, Hong Ming picked some.
The spiritual materials that were missed along the way are of astonishing value.
Hong Ming continued to move forward and soon came to a valley.
In the valley, there was a faint flame spreading.
Hong Ming took Xuan Shui Turtle and Sunbird into the valley, but was stunned by the scene in front of him.
This valley was blocked by some unknown formation. There were densely burning flames in it. The flames that lay deeper caused Hong Ming to feel palpitations even from a long distance away. It was truly astonishing.
On the periphery, a little of the flames escaped, forming many flames that merged into a sea of fire.
"This place is really strange."
Hong Ming turned around and looked around, searching everywhere.
Sure enough, there was a stone tablet on the edge of the sea of fire.
The stone tablet was engraved with images of monsters, and the images were inlaid with demonic inscriptions. It was mysterious and unpredictable. When Hong Ming took a look at it, he felt as if a monster was roaring and bathed in flames.
"This stone tablet inherits the method of the demon clan."
Hong Ming understood instantly.
This place is probably where the demon clan uses flames to temper their demon bodies and refine their natal magic weapons.
There are more than a hundred stone tablets. If you collect them all, you should be able to learn a lot of good things from them. It is a pity that Hong Ming is not here. If a ray of soul can understand it, it may take hundreds of years.
This is unbearable.
But just when Hong Ming was hesitating, Yang Zhiniao came to one of the stone tablets and breathed out flames, burning the stone tablet. The pure Yang aura actually emitted from the stone tablet, surrounding Yang Zhiniao.
"This little guy is lucky to get the inheritance."
Hong Ming smiled and started looking around.
This place is just the outside. To enter the inside, you must pass through a layer of formation.
Hong Ming tried it, but couldn't enter at all.
The Xuan Shui Turtle passed easily.
"Hong Xuan, go in and take a look. If you encounter anything that can be taken away, bring it out." Hong Ming gave the order to the Xuanshui Turtle, and the Xuanshui Turtle spat out water and entered the formation.
Hong Ming was waiting outside.
After waiting for less than half an hour, after Yang Zhiniao had accepted the inheritance, Xuan Shui Turtle came out.
When it came out this time, the Xuanshui Turtle walked very slowly. A piece of Xuanshui enveloped something more than ten feet high and fell with a rumble.
"This is really... hard work!"
The corners of Hong Ming's mouth twitched slightly.
Hong Xuan's current intelligence is that of a child, and he cannot understand Hong Ming's thoughts.
Hong Ming started searching among this pair of debris.
Most of these things have decayed. Hong Ming can vaguely tell that these are parts of certain monsters. They were originally cherished and could be refined into magic weapons, or the monsters themselves used certain parts of their bodies to refine them.
Made into magic weapon.
A disaster could have occurred and it would become what it is now.
It's just that time has passed. After so many years, the spikes and horns of various monster beasts have decayed into pieces. With a little force, they can be broken into several pieces.
But it's not without gain.
For example, Hong Ming found three star crystals among the mess.
This thing is a seventh-level spiritual material, which contains extremely rich power of stars. It can be directly refined to improve cultivation, and can also be used to arrange formations with star attributes. It is extremely rare. Except for the occasional drop of one or two from the starry sky, this kind of thing
After that, I couldn't find it at all.
In the Hundred Thousand Mountains, its value is higher than ordinary eighth-level spiritual materials.
This is no small gain.
Putting away the star crystal, Hong Ming continued to move forward.
More than ten days passed.
Hong Ming came to a pool.
When the Xuan Shui Turtle came here, he immediately became extremely happy. He jumped directly into the pool and gulped down the essence of the water crazily.
No one has come to this place for who knows how many years, and the water essence gathered here is simply terrifying.
The Xuanshui Turtle was refining like crazy, and Hong Ming could only wait and collect spiritual materials nearby.
Half a year passed like this, and after the appointed time, Hong Ming returned with Xuan Shui Turtle and Yang Zhi Niao.
Coming to the folds of space again, Fang Jinzhi came in from the outside and returned to the underground palace with Hong Ming's yin and yang clone and three monster beasts.