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Chapter 1767: The Power of Black Silk

Qin Fengming did not hesitate, following the old man's words, he moved and flew out of Lanyin Valley with the first group of people.

Outside Lanyin Valley, people from various small sects or immortal cultivating families were already standing there. There were over a thousand people, and they were scattered within ten miles of the exit of Lanyin Valley, all looking eagerly.

Waiting for the monk who has something to do with him to come out.

Regarding the number of flag bearers in Huangquan Palace, for these small immortal cultivating families or small sects, it is an opportunity to greatly increase the strength of the family or sect. But for those big forces above the third-rate sects, there is no

Optional.

The number of ten people who can advance to the realm of Ghost Commander is naturally insignificant to those large sects.

It is precisely because of this that Huang Daozong's competition for the number of flag bearers has attracted thousands of small families or sects to spend huge sums of money and choose monks to participate.

Of course, most of the monks who enter Lanyin Valley are those who are interested in exploring the secret realm of Huangquan Palace.

Looking at the crowd, Qin Fengming couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He knew that many families or sect generals were greatly disappointed because this competition in Lanyin Valley was too bloody. There were already twenty or thirty monks who fell in his hands.

There are so many people.

After leaving Lanyin Valley, Qin Fengming only glanced briefly and discovered the two supreme elders of the Baji Sect.

He did not come forward to meet each other, but stood far away, and with a slight movement of his lips, he said:

"I have made the two seniors wait for a long time, but fortunately, Fei and his party got five tokens from Lanyin Valley this time. However, something happened. In the valley, Fei once took the ghost hands of the Venerable

A disciple was killed in Lanyin Valley, so the two seniors had better not recognize each other, so as not to cause trouble for the Baji Sect. As for the reward from Huangquan Palace, I think they have a safe plan.

Shi Fei spoke directly to Huang Daozong, and I don’t think anything else will happen.”

Although Qin Fengming doesn't care about the rise and fall of a small sect in the ghost world, he not only has no ill feelings toward the Baji Sect, but is actually somewhat grateful.

If there was no Baji Sect, even if it were occupied by a second-rate sect, it would be absolutely impossible for him to enter it and obtain the relevant talisman inheritance.

Given his nature, he doesn't want anything bad to happen to Baji Sect because of his fault.

Hearing Qin Fengming's words, the two Supreme Elders of the Baji Sect showed no signs of any abnormalities. They just nodded to Qin Fengming, and the monk surnamed Yan also whispered:

"First of all, congratulations to Fellow Daoist Fei for winning a flag-bearing position. Regarding what Fellow Daoist said, Fellow Daoist Fei, please rest assured that this matter will never offend our Baji Sect. Huang Daozong and Huangquan Palace will naturally block it.

12. Although Venerable Ghost Hands is a great casual cultivator, it is absolutely impossible to confront such two major sects head-on. However, fellow Daoist Fei should be careful in the future. It is best to retreat in the Huangdao Sect in the next few years.

Don’t go out alone to avoid unnecessary trouble.”

After hearing the message from the monk surnamed Yan, Qin Fengming also nodded to himself. If Huang Daozong would not take responsibility for this, then his sect is too weak. Naturally, no one will follow his orders in the future. Wanting to understand this, he did not

When the voice was transmitted again, his figure moved and followed the people out of the valley, flying towards the wooden platform that was more than ten feet high.

"It turns out that fellow Taoist got five pieces of tokens. According to the agreement, fellow Taoist is the first person to get the quota of flag bearer in Huangquan Palace. This is a token. In ten days, please come to the place where my Huangdao Sect is located to discuss it in detail.

"

Seeing the storage ring handed over by Qin Fengming, the mid-term monk surnamed Niu, who was hosting the competition in Lanyin Valley, suddenly became startled. He raised his hand to look at Qin Fengneng, said through a message, and then handed a token to Qin Fengming.

before.

The old man named Niu in front of him was so cautious and did not express his intention to protect Qin Fengming.

Qin Fengming took the token, bowed, and without saying anything else, stood up and left, disappearing among the crowd of monks.

Although the monk surnamed Yan said that he was not worried about being remembered by the disciples of Lord Ghost Hands, Qin Fengming did not return to the three of them. Instead, he left here directly with the monks who thought they had no chance to win the top five, heading towards

Flying away in the distance.

On the mountainside of a tall mountain tens of thousands of miles away from the Huang Dao Sect, a faint ray of light suddenly flew from a distance and circled, revealing a middle-aged monk with a yellow face.

It was Qin Fengming who came here in a big circle after leaving Lanyin Valley.

It would be ten days before he could reach the Huang Dao Sect. After such a long time, he did not want to stay in the valley set up by the Huang Dao Sect for a long time. Although he was not afraid of the Ghost Hand Master, he did not want to cause any trouble.

The place where he stopped at this time was not the only way from Lanyin Valley to Huangdaozong, but already in the direction of Huangdaozong away from Lanyin Valley.

Staying here is undoubtedly a safer place.

Stopping on the mountainside of a tall mountain, the area was densely covered with vegetation. After Qin Fengming arranged the Six Yang Formation, he safely entered it and planned to rest in seclusion here for ten days.

With a few hands, the magic weapon called the Heaven-turning Seal that he had obtained after killing the disciple of Lord Ghost Hand appeared in his hand. Looking at the magic weapon flashing purple and black light in front of him, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel a little happy.

.

Qin Fengming once saw this magic weapon in person. Although it was only the natal magic weapon of a ghostly handsome monk, the powerful power it displayed made Qin Fengming slightly surprised when he saw it.

If he hadn't encountered Qin Fengming, it would have been impossible for other ghostly handsome monks to safely withstand the huge attack of this magic weapon.

With this magic weapon, the monk surnamed Xi met the young man holding the Blood Demon Tower. If the young man did not display the strength of the late Ghost Lord, he would have a powerful attack from the late Ghost Lord monk sealed in his body.

It is absolutely difficult for people to capture it.

Although the power of this heaven-turning seal magic weapon is not worth mentioning in Qin Fengming's eyes at this time, as long as he refines it and adds several precious materials, it will definitely be more powerful than his scorching sun and cold light sword.

It would be extremely unrealistic to refining this heaven-shaking seal in ten days, but it is not too difficult to refine and erase the mark on this magic weapon.

The monk surnamed Xi was just a man at the top of the Ghost Commander. Under Qin Fengming's huge magic power and tempered with extremely hot baby fire, it only took two hours to wipe away the mark on the Heaven-turning Seal.

Already.

In the remaining days, Qin Fengming no longer studied the rune scrolls, but began to devote himself to refining the Jade Soul Silk.

At first, the old man sacrificed a black ghost object, which almost imprisoned Qin Fengming's body. Later, the black thread was entangled in the jade soul silk, and until now, it could not be completely refined.

We must use this time to cure Bi Hunsi's illness first.

Qin Fengming also didn't expect that he originally thought he could refine the black thread in a day or two, but when he used the magic formula with all his strength to drive the refining of the Jade Soul Silk, he was shocked. The black thread looked extremely small.

, but extremely tough.


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