"Qingyu, I will release Xumi Cave and take you into it." Qin Fengming turned to look at Qingyu, who was still a little stunned, and said calmly.
"It's really unbelievable that you did it so easily. You don't have an imperial master, so did you get these treasures and magical powers by yourself?"
Qing Yu looked at Qin Fengming, but instead of listening to what Qin Fengming said, his eyes flashed with strange colors, and he murmured softly with an unfocused expression.
Everything that appeared in front of her felt like she was in a dream.
It seemed that she was not a monk from the Holy Realm, but the young man in front of her was from the Demonic Realm.
"Hurry in, I don't have much soul energy staying here. We can't place Xumi Cave here, we have to go back to the mountain to restore the soul energy." Seeing the female cultivator's soulless state, Qin Fengming couldn't help but urge.
He doesn't dare to stay here for long, he has very important things to do.
After hearing Qin Fengming's words, Qing Yu came back to his senses. Without saying anything, as Qin Fengming performed the technique, his body flashed and entered the Sumeru space of the giant cauldron.
As Qing Yu disappeared, Qin Fengming hurriedly turned on the giant cauldron magic weapon and put it in his arms.
The move he attempted next needed to be done alone, and it was extremely appropriate to seal Qing Yu in the giant cauldron.
Looking at the place in front of him that was still shining brightly, Qin Fengming's expression immediately became solemn. The following actions can be said to be extremely dangerous. If one of them is not good, he may fall into a coma and fall here.
Although it was dangerous, he didn't hesitate at all.
Take a deep breath, make a secret with both hands, and perform the Control Treasure Secret again.
Soon, another Xuanhuang Stone was taken out by him from the bright glow. Looking at the Xuanhuang Stone a few feet away in front of him, Qin Fengming's heart couldn't help but beat.
He is not sure that what he is going to do next will be successful because it is beyond his control.
If he can succeed, he will reap the most heaven-defying benefit of entering the Qinggu space. But if he fails, he cannot know whether he can leave the Qinggu space safely.
Faced with the unpredictable outcome, Qin Fengming's thoughts surged in his mind.
It can be said that this is the time when he needs to make a choice. If he succeeds, he may reap unspeakable benefits; if he fails, his soul body may be transferred to the Qinggu space.
The hesitation did not last long. Qin Fengming's eyes suddenly became firm.
His body moved, his steps were firm, and he directly drove the Chaos Purple Qi Cup towards the mysterious and wild stone in front of him.
Just when he was still two or three feet away from the Xuanhuang stone, a vast prehistoric aura suddenly swept over him. The prehistoric aura surged directly through the light belt of the chaotic purple gas cup and acted on Qin Fengming's body.
superior.
As soon as the vast prehistoric aura came to him, Qin Fengming suddenly felt that his mind was dizzy, and his body was almost no longer his own.
Just when his heart tightened and his body was about to retreat, suddenly, a very huge sense of coolness suddenly surged out of his body, and at a very rapid speed, it instantly swept his body.
We walked around for a while.
The refreshing feeling suddenly appeared, and Qin Fengming suddenly felt a sense of surprise in his heart.
The worry in his heart disappeared in an instant. The dizziness disappeared as the coldness filled his body.
Qin Fengming knew very well what this vast, cold and refreshing surge represented.
The mysterious wasteland has an extremely terrifying effect on absorbing the mana of the monks, but that effect is only on the vitality and energy in the monks' bodies. Qin Fengming has long been familiar with this.
In the state of the body of the soul, the greatest threat to everyone in the mysterious wasteland here is the invasion of dizzy souls and chaotic mist.
Chaos Mist is closely guarded by the Chaos Purple Qi Cup above Qin Fengming's head, so there is no need to worry.
Dizziness is undoubtedly the most threatening thing to Qin Fengming.
At this moment, the long-lost cold feeling emerged, and the biggest threat to the mysterious wasteland disappeared. Qin Fengming was naturally happy.
Without any hesitation, he stepped forward, waved his hand, and grabbed the stone containing Xuanhuang soil in front of him. His palm flashed, and the Xuanhuang stone as big as a foot was caught in his palm.
As Qin Fengming approached, even though he was guarded by the Chaos Purple Qi Cup, he still felt a mysterious aura approaching him, as if there was a mysterious sound curling around him, making his body float, and time seemed to change for a moment.
Slow down.
Qin Fengming knew in his heart that this was a manifestation of the power of the ancient laws contained in the mysterious wasteland.
The palm of Xuanhuang Tu touched the Xuanhuang Stone, and the cold breath that swept through his body suddenly surged towards his palm. Without any stagnation, it rushed out from the five fingers of his palm.
The coldness emerged and immediately transformed into five rays of light and shadow. The light and shadow flickered, showing colorful colors.
In the package of light and shadow, five young dragons, only one or two feet tall, suddenly appeared. As soon as the dragons showed their bodies, they immediately swayed and circled towards the Xuanhuang Stone in Qin Fengming's palm.
A small dragon roar resounded, and a dazzling glow suddenly burst out. Terrifying and majestic energy surged out and enveloped the mountain peak.
A strange artistic conception suddenly emerged, and the surrounding world seemed to have become stagnant for an instant.
Five small dragons swooped down and entangled themselves directly on the Xuanhuang stone.
Qin Fengming looked at the situation in front of him, and his heart was calm, without a trace of fear or worry. He watched quietly, expecting the round thing that he had not seen for a long time to appear again.
However, to Qin Fengming's great disappointment, as the five dragons entangled on the Xuanhuang Stone, until the Xuanhuang Stone in his hand completely turned into an ordinary stone without any breath, the expected round yellow object also disappeared.
Didn't show up.
The five dragons roared loudly and kept circling in front of him, as if they still had something to say and didn't want to leave.
At the same time, they seemed to sense some auras around them that they were interested in, but those auras were not enough for the five dragons to find their targets.
"Can't the mysterious earth contained in this mysterious stone still make that round thing appear?"
Seeing the dragon appear, but no round object was revealed, Qin Fengming felt happy, but could not help but frown, and murmured to himself.
The piece of mysterious wasteland he obtained from Zhao Yuantong once made the round bowl appear and allowed him to get a flow of information. However, the information was not clear and he could not fully understand its meaning.
If Yuanbo appears again, the information about Yuanbo that Qin Fengming has been waiting for might be completely clear to him.
"If one piece doesn't work, I'll take two pieces. If a few pieces here don't work, Qin will go and look for them elsewhere." Seeing the five small dragons wandering in front of him, Qin Fengming's expression condensed and he spoke decisively.
After speaking the words, Qin Fengming no longer hesitated. He moved his body and once again stood in front of the hazy mist. He made a secret with both hands and began to perform the Qi Control Treasure Secret again.