Qin Fengming and Fang Liang, if they were just looking at their looks, anyone would feel easy to bully. Because they are too young. Qin Fengming is only in his twenties, while Fang Liang is even younger, no more than 20 at most.
After close inspection, Fang Liang had a special physique and the four of them couldn't see anything, but Qin Fengming didn't have any aura of vicissitudes of life.
Even if the bone age cannot be detected accurately, we can still know that he, a monk at the pinnacle of spiritual communication, is not too old. With such two monks, others will naturally not have any excessive fears.
It was a tacit understanding that after Qin Fengming agreed, he seemed to have lost his memory and did not mention anything about the contract signed between the two parties. The four monks seemed to be the same way, and they only confirmed it verbally.
"Very good. The combination of you and me is an excellent win-win situation. Now let's get to know each other..."
Both parties looked very happy. The middle-aged man named Hu pointed at the three people around him and introduced them to Qin Fengming one by one.
Of course, Qin Fengming and Fang Liang also reported their names.
There were three remaining monks, one of whom was named Hu, and the other two were named Ding. After talking with each other, Qin Fengming also learned that there were no communication cards on the four of them, but special souls had been set on the four of them before they were teleported.
Contact spell.
As long as they are within a certain range, four people can sense each other's approximate location.
Qin Fengming understands this kind of talisman, but it requires communicating with the monk's soul, which most monks are not willing to do.
It seems that these four people were specially selected by the Qiang and Hui people to participate in the trial. For the development of the clan, the four cultivators at the top of the spiritual realm paid such a high price.
Each of the six people took out a map of the Ten Thousand Island Sea area given to them by the Tianying Palace. After carefully identifying the surroundings, they found the location of the six people on the jade slips of the map without much effort.
Originally, Qin Fengming and Fang Liang had no intention of using the map. They were mentally connected and had the communication board with them, so there was no need to accurately mark the location. However, four other monks joined the team at this time, so they had to let a few people know clearly.
Got my bearings.
After exchanging transmission notes, the six people immediately separated, each searching in a certain direction.
After experiencing the terrifying sea beast incident before, Qin Fengming and Fang Liang were a lot more careful at this moment. With their spiritual consciousness fully released, they just locked the forward route. Whether there were tokens around them was naturally a matter of law.
The sea area here is tens of millions of miles wide, and the number of tokens is only forty-nine. Even if there are thousands of monks entering the Ten Thousand Islands sea area, the chance of finding the tokens easily is not high.
After the six people searched the surrounding area for several days, they found nothing.
After a brief discussion, the six people left the area.
In the blink of an eye, a month passed. I don't know whether Qin Fengming and the others were very unlucky, or they missed it when they were searching. They never found the token.
During this process, although they encountered two sea beasts, none of the six people tried to provoke them, but stayed away from them.
Fighting with sea beasts was not among Qin Fengming's stated goals. He would naturally not want to step forward unless necessary.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, I found a token. It's just an owner's thing. Do you know whether to grab it or not?" A few days later, Fang Liang's voice appeared from the sign.
"The token of the owner? Grab it, why not grab it. As long as it has not left the sea area of Wandao, it is not considered the owner. Inform the four fellow Taoists and ask them to surround the person holding the token."
Without too much hesitation, Qin Fengming quickly made his decision.
Thousands of monks enter here just to fight for it. No matter who they meet, as long as they have the token with them, they can seize it with peace of mind.
As soon as the news came out, Qin Fengming turned around and flew towards the direction where Fang Liang was.
Since they were searching together, they naturally could not leave the four Qiang and Hui people idle. Therefore, without hesitation, they asked Fang Liang to notify the four monks to work together to pursue the escaping man.
Things are easier to do when there are a lot of people. When Qin Fengming arrived at the place where everyone stopped in a hurry, the matter had been solved.
The person who discovered the token and took it with him to leave the Ten Thousand Islands Sea was an old man with white hair. He was only a person in the late stage of spiritual cultivation.
This old man was very bachelor. When he saw several monks surrounding him, he did not resist. Instead, he happily took out the token and sent it to Fang Liang.
His original intention was to provoke the crowd who gathered around to fight with each other so that he could reap the benefits.
It can be seen that everyone is familiar with each other and has no intention of stepping forward to compete. The old man has understood that they came to the Ten Thousand Islands Sea in a group.
No one in the crowd chased the old man, but looked at the token in Fang Liang's hand.
There is nothing surprising about this token. It is only as long as an adult's palm and is purple-black in color. The token is very simple, with dense carvings of tiny spiritual patterns on it. There is a layer of faint black light covering the entire token, but its energy
The fluctuations are not too obvious.
If placed at the foot of a mountain, where thick spiritual energy pervades, it would be difficult to find this token even if it is dozens of miles away.
However, on the Dharma plate, the highlight of the token is very bright.
Just by looking at this token, you can tell that this token has been around for many years, because there is a very ancient and vicissitudes of atmosphere exuding from the token.
Qin Fengming looked carefully and knew that the person who refined this token definitely had a high level of skill in weapon refining.
"This is the first token we got. Just put it away, two fellow Taoists." Looking at the token in Fang Liang's hand, the leader, the old man surnamed Hu, didn't show any abnormalities at all, and said to Qin Fengming and Qin Fengming.
"We have an appointment to look for four tokens together, and take two each. This is just the first one, and it doesn't matter who takes it. However, Fang thought about it and let a fellow Taoist carry it. He doesn't have to look for other tokens, just
Just protect the token among our guards. What do you think?"
Fang Liang glanced at the four people and did not negotiate with Qin Fengming. He thought about it for a while and then spoke directly.
Hearing Fang Liang's words, the four Qiang and Hui monks were obviously shocked. They did not expect that the extremely young-looking monk in front of them would say such a thing.
The four of them didn't react until they saw the token flying directly in front of a monk named Ding.
"Okay, let Brother Ding carry the token and stay among the five of us. If there is any danger, he will immediately send a telegraph notice." Without too much hesitation, the old man surnamed Hu also nodded in agreement with Fang Liang.
Although their expressions were calm, there was a hint of surprise deep in the eyes of the four of them.
Seeing Fang Liang arranging his words in this way, Qin Fengming made no move to interrupt, his expression was calm, and he did not express any objection.
Putting away the tokens, Qin Fengming and the other five re-identified their bearings, flashed again, and each flew away in one direction.
Only the monk surnamed Ding who collected the token was left on the spot.
Watching Qin Fengming and Fang Liang leave and disappear into their spiritual consciousness, the face of the monk surnamed Ding holding the token suddenly showed joy, and there seemed to be a trace of sarcasm in his smile.