"Little brother..."

Zhang Yifeng had just walked out of the Muay Thai club when a sweet voice came from beside him.

Zhang Yifeng knew who he was talking without looking back, so it was naturally Bai Jingjing.

Bai Jingjing was wearing a dress and stood weakly beside him, smiling at him from the air. Her pure and pitiful appearance attracted the attention of many nearby college students.

"Why are you here?"

Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly, and he was not interested in Bai Jingjing's style at all.

"The little brother said this, it hurts my heart. I am still thinking about my little brother these two days." Bai Jingjing looked aggrieved.

"Okay, are you asking me for something?" Zhang Yifeng rubbed his temples.

"Hehe, you have discovered this. Brother, I have something to trouble you."

"You talk first, I may not agree."

"Little brother, you are so cold. Do you have to promise me that I promised you?" Bai Jingjing instantly became tearful and I felt pity for me.

"Stop, let's talk about the matter first."

Zhang Yifeng spoke quickly, afraid that Bai Jingjing would cry and make trouble.

"Hehe, it's not a troublesome thing. Last night, a wealthy businessman invited me to dinner. During the exchange, he said that he had a coal mine in Shanxi, which made him lose 100 million. The slave asked him why he lost. He said there were dirt in the mine. When it came to night, green light appeared in the cave and some ghost-like sounds were emitted."

Before Zhang Yifeng finished listening, he said directly: "I'm not interested. I'm not a Taoist priest. It's not my turn to do these things like subduing demons and defending the Tao."

"Brother, you are so disappointed. I haven't finished talking yet. The rich businessman also said that he found black flowers in the depths of the cave, which was very terrifying. Some of the people who entered were scared to death, while some of the people who came out said that they saw gods, and some of them said that they saw ghosts, as if they were having illusions."

"Hmm? The black flowers have hallucinations?" Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly, then exclaimed, "Black Mandala!"

"Little brother, it seems that you have also heard the legend of Black Mandala."

Bai Jingjing grinned, as if she was waiting for Zhang Yifeng to say these words.

Black mandala is a black flower.

On Earth, this is a strange flower, which is highly toxic and has no solution.

The black mandala means unpredictable darkness, death and displaced love, endless love and revenge!

There is a legend about the black mandala. It is said that there is an elf living in every pot of black mandala flowers. They can help you realize your wishes. However, they also have exchange conditions, that is, human blood, because they love this passionate and fatal feeling! As long as you use your own blood to water the black enchanting mandala flowers, the elf in the flower will help you realize your wishes.

However, the black mandala has no elves, it can only make people hallucinate. Because the black mandala must grow on the Holy Stone.

Kongming Stone, a warrior on earth, calls it a spiritual sensing stone. Kongming Stone can be used to refine weapons, but that is just a waste of resources. The real use of Kongming Stone is to forge storage magic weapons.

For example, rings and bracelets.

Now Zhang Yifeng does need a storage ring, otherwise, he will not know where to put some good things in the future, such as the alchemy furnace.

If Zhang Yifeng wants to refine elixirs, he must find a place with a elixir furnace. But if there is an Kongming Stone, it will be much easier. He just needs to attach his spiritual consciousness to the object he wants to move, and the refined Kongming Stone can play a role and directly put the things in.

Not to mention that Zhang Yifeng is very jealous of Kongming Stone, Zhang Yifeng is also jealous of Black Mandala Flower. This is the main elixir for making the magic refining pill. The magic refining pill is specially used to restore spiritual consciousness and powerful spiritual consciousness.

The strength of the spiritual consciousness of a cultivator determines the degree of control of spiritual energy. The stronger the spiritual consciousness, the more benefits it is. The most direct manifestation is that the distance the spiritual consciousness is explored. In the future, you don’t even need eyes to look at this world!

On the Lingyue Continent, there are many Kong Ming stones, but there are very few Kong Ming stones that can grow black mandala flowers.

Where there is a Hunting Stone, there is not necessarily a black mandala, but where there is a black mandala, there is a Hunting Stone!

These two things are treasures for Zhang Yifeng.

If he could make his spiritual sense stronger now, he would definitely be able to leave his spiritual sense. In the future, even if he was separated by a wall, he could sense someone on the other side of the wall and what was happening.

Zhang Yifeng became interested in an instant, but he quickly regained his calmness and said to Bai Jingjing: "The black mandala can make people hallucinate and fall into pain and despair, which is not good at all. Why are you so curious?"

"Little brother, don't pretend to be stupid. The black mandala is indeed an ominous thing, but the spiritual sensing stone below can exercise magic weapons. Only the magic weapon forged with the spiritual sensing stone can be used by its owner. If its owner does not agree to the second use, the weapon is no different from scrap iron in the hands of others. Unless the original owner dies."

Bai Jingjing's eyes shine, and the magic weapon forged by the spiritual sensing stone is unique unless someone kills someone to seize the treasure.

Zhang Yifeng was speechless. The warriors on Earth were really ignorant. The Kongming Stone used to create storage magic weapons was practiced by them to become ordinary swords.

But it is correct to think about it. Only the Lingyue Continent has the complete means to refine the Kongming Stone into a storage magic weapon. This method on Earth has probably been lost long ago.

I don’t know if the Kongming Stone is big or not, but it takes a large Kongming Stone to be refined into a thin ring containing a large space.

"How is it, little brother, should you go together? I originally wanted to notify my senior sister, but you can even kill half-step Wu Kuangren. I think you can feel safe only by following the little brother. Is it okay if we are half of Kongming Stone at that time?"

Zhang Yifeng was silent and did not answer immediately. Instead, he thought for a while before saying, "Has that coal mine been sealed?"

"Not yet. The fat man didn't spread this matter at all. He just sealed the passage where the black mandala grew. If the entire mineral vein was sealed, he would not have to die."

"That's good, so I haven't promoted it for the time being."

Zhang Yifeng nodded. If this matter was promoted, he and Bai Jingjing would probably not be the ones who were exploring the black mandala and the spiritual sensing stone.

Even Bai Jingjing knew that there was a spiritual sense stone there, so how could other warriors with sects be ignorant?

Fortunately, things seem to be in a confidential state, so he is just giving him time to prepare. The toxicity of the black mandala is extraordinary. Fortunately, he is an alchemist and has a good understanding of the black mandala. He can buy good medicinal materials in advance and refine anti-poison pills.

Then wait for the Sanyan herb to bloom and bear fruit, and then go to Shanxi Province after its cultivation level is improved to the third level of body quenching.
Chapter completed!