Chapter nine hundred and eighty first: five thousand feet
Qingyang looked around. Most of them were mines that had been dug for a short time. Obviously, no good things had been abandoned. He couldn't help but shook his head. It was safe here, but there wouldn't be much gain.
It was just a waste of time here, so he said: "Forget it, I understand the kindness of senior, I still want to go down there and have a look."
Seeing that Qingyang refused to stay, the old man couldn't help but ask: "My little friend insists on going deep into the Earth's Core Cave. Could it be that your Wind and Fire Order was made by a monk in the middle and late stages of Nascent Soul?"
Qingyang came in a hurry. He only knew that the Wind and Fire Order could protect against Yin Wind and Extreme Fire, but he didn't know many details. Hearing what the other party said, he became curious and asked, "How do you say this?"
The old man said: "Just like monks, monks have different levels of cultivation, and their ability to withstand Yin wind and extreme fire is also different. The wind and fire order refined by high-level monks is naturally more effective in defending against Yin wind and extreme fire than lower-level ones."
Those refined by monks are better. Under normal circumstances, the Wind and Fire Token refined by monks in the early stage of Yuanying can only protect monks from entering the center of the earth for two thousand feet. The Wind and Fire Token refined by monks in the middle stage of Yuanying can protect monks from entering.
The Earth's Core Cave is five thousand feet deep. As for the Wind and Fire Tokens refined by late-stage Yuanying monks, it can reach a terrifying depth of eight thousand feet. Our two Wind-Fire Tokens were made by an early Yuanying monk, so they are old and decrepit.
I have self-awareness and know that this is basically the limit for the two of us, so I choose to stay in this position."
After listening to the old man's explanation, Qingyang finally understood that when he first got the Wind and Fire Token, he just thought that the sloppy Taoist's Wind and Fire Token was slightly better than the Lord Yao Yue's, so he marked the price of eight when selling it to others.
Thousand and nine thousand, the extra thousand spiritual stones are used here.
Because Xiao Yuhan was seriously injured, Xiying, Jiang Dayang and others stayed in the lair of the Jindan evil spirit and did not follow Qingyang to the Earth Center Cave. This function was wasted.
It is said that Lord Yao Yue is at the middle stage of Nascent Soul. The Wind and Fire Token refined by the sloppy Taoist is slightly better than him, so his cultivation level should be higher than his. In this way, his Wind and Fire Token can at least support him.
Entering the depth of 5,000 feet into the Earth's Core Cave, Qingyang did not dare to think about whether it could reach 8,000 feet. Monks in the late Nascent Soul stage were so rare, how could he happen to encounter them?
Qingyang smiled and asked casually: "What if it's a cultivator who transforms into gods?"
Hearing Qingyang's half-joking words, the old man almost choked on his own saliva and coughed several times before saying: "You kid, are you kidding? We people can't even come into contact with the late Nascent Soul monks, how can we possibly come into contact with him?"
To reach the power of transforming into gods? I don’t know if there are any cultivators who transform into gods in the entire ancient wind continent. Even if there are, they are very rare. With all the divine dragons seeing their beginnings but not their tails, how can they have the spare time to refine some Wind and Fire Tokens for us little monks?"
The old man didn't have any evil intentions, he was trying to dissuade himself out of good intentions. Qingyang had a lot of affection for him, so he said truthfully: "Thank you, senior, for clarifying my doubts. My Wind and Fire Order is from the city lord of Jiuxian City, Yue Zhen."
I got it from you, so I still want to move forward."
Qingyang didn't talk about that sloppy Taoist. These things can't be explained clearly, and there is no need to explain so much to outsiders. After listening to his words, the old man couldn't help but have a hint of envy on his face. Jiuxian City is the largest city of cultivating immortals from Yinfengji Fire Cave.
Of course, the old man has heard of the name of True Lord Yao Yue. The boy in front of him can actually get the Wind and Fire Token of True Lord Yao Yue. His background is not small.
The old man quickly held up his hands and said: "So, it turns out that my friend was able to obtain the wind and fire order from Lord Jiu Xian City Yao Yue. It is really enviable. I would like to wish you a great harvest."
The old man really had no evil intentions. When he saw that Qingyang could not be persuaded, he did not persist. He turned around and prepared to start digging. Qingyang did not delay here, bid farewell to the grandfather and grandson, and continued walking towards the depths of the cave.
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Unknowingly, Qingyang arrived at a depth of more than 4,000 feet in the cave. Along the way, he also encountered other monks digging. Sometimes he could vaguely hear the sound of digging caves coming from deep inside the cave.
Maybe the monks were too busy to come out, or maybe they were too far away and didn't know anyone was passing by, but nothing unexpected happened.
Seeing that it was close to 5,000 feet deep into the cave, the temperature in the cave was getting higher and higher. The surrounding ground was covered with fire, and the temperature on the walls was ridiculously high. Qingyang specifically tried it and threw a piece of fire on the ground.
The best magic weapon that is not commonly used melted away after only a few breaths. The speed was frightening. If a person stood outside, it would probably turn into charcoal in an instant. Qingyang felt that when he was fighting,
If those five low-grade spiritual swords were not protected by true energy, they would definitely not be able to withstand the baking fire outside. This shows how high the outside temperature is.
The light yellow light group emitted by Qingyang's wind and fire command is getting brighter and brighter, blocking most of the heat from the outside world. The wind and fire command given by the sloppy Taoist is really good. It can still work at this distance. Although
Qingyang also felt that the heat was unbearable, but it had not reached the limit. It seemed that he could go deeper. Five thousand feet was the limit of the wind and fire order for the monks in the middle stage of Yuanying. Looking at it like this, could it be that the sloppy Taoist was not only Yuan Ying?
A mid-infancy monk?
This is a bit scary. In the entire Gufeng Continent, the Yuanying monks are at the top of the force, and the late Yuanying monks are the top power among the top Yuanying monks. The status of the late Yuanying monks in the Gufeng Continent is
For example, the status of the late Jindan monks in the Nine Provinces Continent is at the top of the entire world of immortality. How can such a person be met by him so casually? And the two parties have become friends forever?
Unable to figure out the reason, Qingyang could only attribute this matter to his good luck. After all, the world is full of wonders, and it is not surprising to meet one or two strange people occasionally. The cultivation of immortals in Gufeng Continent is very advanced, and high-level monks appear.
The chances are much higher than elsewhere.
Since the Wind and Fire Order has not reached its limit, Qingyang decided to go further and take a look at the depth from 5,000 feet to 8,000 feet. The deeper you go, the higher the chance of finding good things. Now that you are here,
Always get some good stuff back.
As for the depth below eight thousand feet, Qingyang did not dare to try it. Not to mention that the sloppy Taoist could not be the legendary power of transforming gods. Even if he might be, Qingyang would not continue to go down because it was too high-profile.
It was too conspicuous. If he really dared to go down, it would not take long before he would alert the surrounding monks and be watched by a large group of people. At that time, he couldn't keep a low profile even if he wanted to. Five thousand to eight thousand feet would be just right. The depth