Although the head of this phantom beast was almost touching their faces, its eyes were constantly exploring the position of Yu Jue's space.

But although Qin Cheng was nervous, he resisted and did not act rashly.

This is the last solution I can think of. If it fails again, the only option left is to run away. I don't know if I can escape.

Therefore, I must be more calm and calm.

Besides, his guess is well founded.

If the other party is a monk, after discovering something abnormal on the ground, he will definitely investigate carefully and even destroy it.

In this situation, Qin Cheng would show up immediately and run away without the need for Fu Mo to remind him, without giving the opponent a chance to make the first move.

But this is the phantom beast, which Venerable Xinghe used to test the Jiuzhou land monks, condensed with strange green energy, and guarded the Flower of the Morning Star.

These green energy condensed things must have the ability to fight, but do they really have such monk-like judgment?

Whoosh!

The breath emitted from the phantom beast's nostrils continuously hit Yujue's space.

Suddenly, the phantom beast stretched out its sharp claws and grabbed them one by one outside the Yujue space.

The Water Spirit Sky-eating Insect received Qin Cheng's order and remained motionless. So when its claws came down, the transparent jade space was pulled aside by the phantom beast like a rubber ball.

And when this scene fell into the eyes of the fantasy beast, there was a mass of air that seemed to have been removed by itself.

But air shouldn't convey this solid-like touch.

Why does this mass of air have form and move, but it doesn't have any breath?

The phantom beast's expression is sometimes confused and sometimes dull.

Obviously, its brain circuitry cannot figure out this situation.

So, it reached out again and kept moving the Yujue space back and forth.

In this short period of time, Qin Cheng and Fu Moxin both raised their eyebrows.

He didn't know whether the phantom beast would increase its intensity or even launch an attack, or whether there would be any glitches in these water spirit sky-devouring insects.

Across the void light curtain in Yujue Space, the dozen or so breaths in which the two sides faced each other seemed as long as several years.

What made Qin Cheng relax next was that the phantom beast had been tinkering with it for a long time, but still could not figure out the strange reason for this mass of air. Then it withdrew its gaze and walked towards other places.

"Damn it, I finally left. Qin Cheng, you kid is so brave, I'm almost scared to death." Fu Mo suddenly fell to the ground and gasped.

Alarming one phantom beast means that dozens, hundreds, or even millions of phantom beasts will be spooked next.

If all the escape routes within a hundred miles are blocked, it will be completely troublesome.

Qin Cheng also took a deep breath.

Fortunately, the bet was right in the end.

"We'll take a break and talk again in an hour."

After quietly observing the surroundings, I found that these phantom beasts were lying on the ground bored, and they no longer looked as alert as before.

Qin Cheng also withdrew his consciousness and returned his attention to the medicine refining space.

At this time, in addition to himself and the Talisman Demon, he was also distracted in the medicine refining space.

Around Fenshen, mountains of spiritual stones were piled up, and in front of him, suspended in the air, was a piece of golden armor.

Threads of spiritual energy are connected between the two parties, constantly transferring spiritual energy and spiritual consciousness into the treasure armor.

Qin Cheng's recent distraction task was to refine the fifth-grade demon armor as quickly as possible.


Chapter completed!