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Chapter five hundred and thirteenth shock

Tens of millions of spiritual stones were accumulated by dozens of generations of a sect. It was also the first time Qin Fengming had so many spiritual stones since he entered the world of immortality. It was difficult to express the joy in his heart.

Although he felt a little regretful about not being able to obtain the elixir, he felt relieved after thinking about it carefully.

For spiritual herbs, elixirs are even more rare in the world of immortality. Any elixir is the result of generations of people's continuous exploration. Anyone who obtains it will treat it as a secret that is not passed down and will keep it. .It will never be revealed in front of others.

Although Baicao Sect is famous for its spiritual herbs, it is unlikely that there will be any precious elixirs left, otherwise those old monsters who have made elixirs have already taken them for themselves. How can they still be left in a mere foundation-building monk? Within the sect.

After thinking about this, Qin Fengming packed up his belongings, crossed his legs and began to meditate.

In the past year, Qin Fengming either fought or tried his best to escape. Even at the bottom of the Biyou Valley cave, Qin Fengming also focused on protecting his sister, Fairy Cailian. Therefore, he has never settled down. I have practiced well.

Although his cultivation has not improved, he feels that in such a fierce battle, his consciousness seems to have improved, and he seems to be approaching the middle stage of becoming an elixir.

This also made him extremely happy. In the battle of magic, his spiritual consciousness was no less useful than his own magic power. Being able to detect the opponent earlier than the opponent allowed him to make plans in advance and face the opponent calmly.

If it weren't for his powerful spiritual consciousness, he would have died in his hands when he faced the Chengdan peak monk named Wei.

Two months seems to be an extremely short time for a cultivator. During cultivation, it just passes as soon as you close your eyes or open your eyes.

In the past two months, Qin Fengming has not relaxed his vigilance towards the two major sect monks in Baicao Sect. He is not vigilant about whether they are harmful to him, but vigilant about whether they leave.

Although he was convinced that the two monks surnamed Ni would never dare to play any tricks, he had been very cautious since he was a child. Therefore, he had already released more than ten spiritual insects into the Baicao Gate to monitor the monks of the two sects. , as long as there is any slight movement, it will be immediately reported to him.

At the same time, it also released several spiritual insects, allowing them to hide themselves a hundred miles away, to alert them to whether anyone was coming to this place, and to harm them.

However, what reassured him was that the two groups of monks were extremely well-behaved and no one left without permission. This not only reassured him, he also felt very confident about what the two monks surnamed Ni were doing.

Time passed slowly, and just five days before the deadline agreed upon by both parties, Qin Fengming suddenly woke up from his practice, and with a flick of his body, he stood up.

At the same time, he looked solemn and stared at the front left, as if something big had happened.

After a stick of incense, a ball of yellow light wrapped an object and flew out from the stone ground in front of him, quickly shooting towards his chest.

Qin Fengming's face was solemn, and he stretched out his hand to take the object into his palm, revealing a white beetle, which was undoubtedly Qin Fengming's silver sheath insect.

His spiritual consciousness penetrated into the body of the spirit insect. After a while, he put the spirit insect away with a heavy expression, then stood still with a look of deep contemplation on his face.

Just now, Qin Fengming learned from the spirit insect that a monk was flying towards where he was. Looking at his flight path, he seemed to be looking for something. And this monk turned out to be a A monk in the alchemy stage.

Once he knew this, his heart was filled with confusion: Could it be that the two monks surnamed Ni had brought help to kill him?

As soon as this idea appeared, he was immediately shocked. This matter is very likely to happen.

Thinking about 30 million spiritual stones, such a large amount, it is very possible to just use one-tenth of it and ask an alchemy monk to take action.

At this thought, Qin Fengming couldn't help but sneered several times. If the two monks named Ni dared to do this, he would not mind killing them. Even the monks in Baicao Sect would not let them go.

Thinking of this, he put away the spiritual insects and sat cross-legged on the ground again. At the same time, he held a little array plate in his hand to hide the array, then closed his eyes and started to ignore it.

An hour later, Qin Fengming opened his eyes in shock and stared at the person standing a hundred feet away in horror. His whole person looked extremely frightened and his face was pale.

I saw that the man was wearing a colorful gown with many evil monsters embroidered on it, including centipedes, spiders, toads, poisonous snakes, etc.

Looking at his face, one can't help but feel a chill in his heart at the first sight. His face is red, black, yellow and green, shrouded in a layer of gray gas, making him look extremely sinister and ferocious.

At this moment, he was looking at Qin Fengming with a pair of ruthless eyes that could send chills to the heart. Qin Fengming couldn't help but tremble in his heart. Looking at his cultivation level, he had already reached the middle stage of becoming an elixir.

"Senior, senior, I don't know if... I have any... instructions. Junior... rest here. If... you have any orders, I will... follow them."

Qin Fengming stood up in panic, immediately bowed and saluted, and stammered in a startled voice. His figure could not help but tremble, his face was bloodless, and he looked extremely frightened.

"quack……."

As a burst of unpleasant laughter rang out, the visitor couldn't help but sway because he felt so funny. Then he kept muttering to himself in a low voice:

"I guess it's this little guy. Well, such a thing can actually force the heads of two major sects to come here. It's really funny to me. Faced with this kind of thing, tens of millions of spiritual stones are too easy to obtain."

Although his voice was too low to be heard, under Qin Fengming's powerful consciousness, he still didn't miss anything. Hearing his words, his heart suddenly brightened. This person was actually the two monks surnamed Ni.

Please, come here to deal with your own people.

At this time, he could not help but feel fierce thoughts in his heart, but his face did not change at all, and he still looked extremely frightened.

"Hahahaha, I, the ancestor of the Five Spirits, originally wanted to find someone to send me when I went out this time. I see that you are a good person, but you are suitable. You can go with me."

As the visitor spoke, he slowly approached Qin Fengming, who was standing there, as if the person in front of him was already his flesh and blood, and it was difficult to resist him at all.

"Senior...Senior is Senior Five Spirits. I'm really disrespectful to you. However, I'm afraid I won't be able to serve you properly due to my dull qualifications. I'd better ask you to find someone else."

Even if the visitor didn't mention it, Qin Fengming had already judged the identity of the visitor at this time. Thinking about this place in Quzhou, Chengdan monks are extremely rare. There are only less than ten local monks in the Chengdan stage. There are people like this.

The only person who pretended to be the Chengdan monk was the Five Spirit Ancestor.


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