As Binger regained consciousness, in the following days, everyone opened their eyes one after another.
Everyone's face showed a look of surprise. The benefits gained from refining the lotus petals this time are self-evident.
But when Qin Fengming opened his eyes, eight months had passed.
He took three lotus petals and swallowed them together with the short lotus roots. Being able to refine them all so quickly was already extremely fast for other monks.
Even compared to Rong Qing and others, the amount of strange energy he absorbed was extremely large in terms of proportion.
With such majestic energy, it is already considered very good for Rong Qing and others to be able to absorb 10% or half of the refining process. However, Qin Fengming has a special physique, so he is not only more vulnerable than others to the cool energy that invades his body through refining.
It's much faster, and the refining ratio has also increased a lot.
Opening his eyes and looking at the people around him, Qin Fengming could not suppress the joy in his heart.
"Fellow Taoists, I think you will have gained a lot from this trip. Although it took several years to search for this place and encountered many difficulties and dangers, the gains are enough to offset it. Regardless of Yulian, this time Qin
I also obtained some weapon refining materials and Yin stones, which I will distribute to fellow Taoists."
Although Qin Fengming has a great taste for property, he also knows the trade-offs. If everyone comes together, he will not devour it alone. Moreover, he has made great efforts to cultivate Li Changshan and the three of them, and he also has some considerations in mind.
As he spoke, a pile of colorful weapon refining materials and a pile of hill-like Yin stones appeared in front of everyone.
"Ah, Master, this is a top-grade Yin Stone. Such a treasure actually exists here."
As soon as the treasure was revealed, Kuang Feng standing aside shouted out.
Upon hearing Kuangfeng's words, Qin Fengming's expression changed. He did not examine the pile of Yin stones carefully at first, so he did not find that there were high-grade Yin stones inside.
Even Qin Fengming, who had once raided two major sects, had never seen a high-grade Yin Stone. It was the most cherished thing in the world of immortality. Although the Yin energy contained in it was only that of a middle-grade Yin stone,
More than a hundred times, but its effectiveness is definitely much greater than that of mid-grade Yin Stone.
Although it cannot be compared with the top-grade Yin Stone, if you have a top-grade Yin Stone during the fight, you definitely don't have to worry about running out of mana before your opponent.
Following Kuang Feng's words, Qin Fengming had already seen dozens of crystal stones flashing with majestic energy among the countless Yin stones.
This crystal, among thousands of mid-grade crystals, was still discovered by everyone in one fell swoop. This is probably because there is an almost solidified layer of glow on the crystal that does not disperse, and the energy is restrained and does not dissipate.
Every cent.
Although there is no yin energy released outside, when everyone looks at it, they will feel that the yin energy contained in it is extremely majestic.
"Well, they are indeed top-grade Yin stones. Just these top-grade Yin stones make my trip worthwhile."
With a wave of his hand, he photographed dozens of high-quality Yin stones in front of him. Feeling the dazzling colorful light in front of him, Qin Fengming couldn't help but look overjoyed on his face.
"There are more than 70 pieces of high-grade crystal stones. I will take 20 of them. You can divide the remaining Bing'er equally with all the fellow Taoists." Although Qin Fengming was delighted with these extremely rare high-grade Yin stones, he also
I didn't intend to take it all to myself.
During this trip to the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls, he had already gained what he wanted most. Even if he was asked to completely give up these high-grade Yin Stones, he would not hesitate at all.
"Master, these high-quality crystal stones are too precious. We follow the master and we will not need such precious things. Therefore, it is better for the master and Miss Bing'er to share these crystal stones equally."
Without waiting for anyone to say anything, Rong Qing bowed and spoke. There was no strange expression on his face when he said this, everything came from his sincerity.
Rong Qing has been following Qin Fengming since the land of Yin Ruins. Until now, it has only been more than a hundred years, but he has already solidified his body and survived the catastrophe of transforming into an infant. At this time, he has advanced to the middle stage of transforming into an infant.
If he is still in the land of Yinxu, whether he will be able to form a baby is still a matter of two minds.
My gratitude to Qin Fengming is much stronger than that of others. Even Kuang Feng cannot compare with it.
Although Li Changshan and others were equally excited when they faced the high-grade Yin Stone, they all had self-awareness. Following Rong Qing's words, they also resigned one after another.
"Fellow Taoists, since my brother has said it, you don't have to refuse. Although you are with my brother at this time, one day you will wander into the world of immortality alone. At that time, you will have a few high-grade Yin stones in your body, and your own safety will be at your own risk.
It can provide an extra level of protection. So you don’t need to say anything.”
Bing'er Bingxue was smart. Of course he knew that Qin Fengming had already found the Yinjing Zhilan. Compared with the mere high-grade Yinshi orchid, there was no comparison at all with that precious thing.
Under Bing'er's auspices, Rong Qing and Kuang Feng each received nine pieces of high-grade Yin Stone, and the other three people also received eight pieces. The others were taken into the arms of Bing'er unceremoniously.
The subsequent distribution was even more relaxed, with everyone dividing almost all the materials equally.
After several months, everyone finally left the underground cave here.
At this time, Qin Fengming's body was relaxed, and his trip to the ghost world had been extremely fruitful. As long as he returned to the human world safely, his merits would be considered complete.
This place is already three to four million miles deep into the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls, and the existence of late-stage ghost kings is everywhere. However, under the detection of Qin Fengming's huge spiritual consciousness, he still managed to avoid the presence of many late-stage ghost kings without any risk.
place.
Although it was unlikely that he would encounter a ghost cultivator in the Convergence Realm, Qin Fengming did not dare to be careless at all. His vigilance was raised to the extreme.
Even so, fights are inevitable, but the ghosts and ghosts who did not have long eyes were all killed by everyone using thunderbolt methods in a very short time.
Although Bing'er's natal magic weapon has only been nourished in its sea of pills for decades, its power has reached a level that makes everyone feel pity. The Yihun Needle can not only hide in the void, but also protect the five elements of the body without fear of the monks.
Cover, as long as it is hit by the Yihun needle, even one, the ghost handsome ghost will fall on the spot.
In the face of everyone's actions, Qin Fengming seemed to be extremely relaxed. For more than ten days in a row, he had not made any move.
In the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls, everyone cannot use their full escape speed and can only fly at the normal escape speed of Chengdan monks.
It was three to four million miles away, and even flying in a straight line would take dozens of days. With constant detours, it took everyone nearly three months to finally fly out of the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls.
Just when everyone felt at ease and had just flown out of the mist-shrouded area, there was a tall mountain peak where everyone was flying. At this time, there were two people hiding in a seemingly impressive magic circle.
The monk suddenly saw people flying by, and his spirits suddenly became high.
"Brother, could those monks who were flying past be the same ones who killed the young sect master?"
A middle-stage Ghost Commander monk who seemed to be only in his thirties looked at the direction Qin Fengming and the others were leaving and spoke quickly.
"The number of these six monks is just right. I think it should be good. Third brother, please send a message quickly to inform the sect. If it is really those few people, you and I must have made great contributions, and the rewards will not be small."