Looking at the reduced amount of soul energy on the incomplete stone platform, Fairy Yingyi's eyes flickered, and the greed in her eyes had disappeared.
Although she was not completely clear about her previous experience, she felt the danger in it.
She also seemed to feel that someone was helping her out of that unimaginable dangerous situation. Although in the dangerous situation, she also felt a strange feeling that was unimaginable and made her want to stop, but that feeling,
Looking back, she didn't know what benefit it had to her.
Even if she were allowed to experience that wonderful feeling again, Yingyi didn't think she would be able to get any real benefits from it.
But because of Qin Fengming's action, Yingyi's sea of consciousness in her body did not feel like the devil's night, she felt it expanded.
Facing those divine soul energies, Yingyi's interest in her heart has been greatly weakened after experiencing it. However, the vitality in the divine soul energy still fills her heart with yearning.
With a wave of her hand, Yingyi took a beam of soul energy close to her. She urged her to put it away.
However, what made Yingyi's expression change greatly was that no matter what methods she used, she could not put away this soul energy.
Seeing this, Yingyi's heart suddenly became enlightened.
As the person who arranged the arrangement here, Chongji did not take away these divine soul energies that contained strange power, not because he did not have enough time, but because these divine soul energies could not be taken away.
And Chongji stayed here because he wanted to refine these energies.
Whether this was the case, Yingyi naturally had no way of knowing. But in the end, she erased the intention of collecting these soul energies from her heart.
"Fairy is fine, very good." As a faint voice rang out, Qin Fengming stood tall on the stone platform, opened his eyes to Yingyi, clasped his fists, and said.
"I haven't thanked fellow Taoist Qin for helping me earlier, so Ying Yi thanks me." The female cultivator stood up and greeted Qin Fengming in the same manner. She understood clearly in her heart that the person who took action earlier was naturally Qin Fengming.
"Fairy Ying should thank Fellow Daoist Qin. If Fellow Daoist Qin hadn't woken up from cultivation at the right time and rescued the fairy, I'm afraid it would have caused extremely bad harm to the fairy." As Qin Fengming stood up, Mo Ye also stood up and said.
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At this moment, Mo Ye's aura was thick, his face was calm, and nothing strange appeared.
After Qin Fengming's spell, the sea of consciousness in his body no longer looked any different, and was the same as his previous sea of consciousness. This has confirmed what Qin Fengming said, his previous perception was just an illusion.
Qin Fengming was able to remove the illusion from his body, which naturally did not surprise Mo Ye. Qin Fengming was able to absorb soul energy one after another, so he naturally had the means to resist or resolve the illusion.
"You two fellow Taoists are very polite. Qin is quite proficient in formations. Since you two are fine, Qin plans to use the remaining soul energy to continue performing spells. Please wait for a few days.
That’s it.”
Qin Fengming said nothing else and immediately sat cross-legged on the stone platform again.
Seeing the young monk gathering five soul energies around him again, Mo Ye was really speechless. The more he got along with Qin Fengming, the stranger he felt. He really didn't know that this young monk from the spiritual world would
There are any means that he can't even imagine.
At the same time, Mo Ye felt increasingly that his knowledge was not enough.
Fairy Yingyi's expression also flickered. She really couldn't understand that she fell into such an unspeakable danger just by drawing a ray of divine soul energy to her side. However, Qin Fengming was able to enter the situation when five rays of divine soul energy entered.
There is nothing unusual within the body.
This time, Qin Fengming resolved the anomaly in Mo Ye's body, but he actually did not gain much benefit. Because he simply could not understand the soul energy full of strange effects.
He could feel that the energy of the soul contained a strange power, but he could not use runes to break it down.
It seems that in the soul energy, there is a strange energy that does not seem to belong to the category of runes. Qin Fengming does not know what kind of strange power it is, and cannot find out.
It seems that the various methods Qin Fengming has practiced at this time have not yet reached the point of affecting the energy of the soul.
In the end, Qin Fengming had no choice but to let Jin Yan take action and clean up the energy attached to Mo Ye's sea of consciousness. It went very smoothly, and Mo Ye no longer had the feeling of the sea of consciousness expanding.
Qin Fengming could not comprehend anything from this divine soul energy, but it did not hinder the incomparable feeling of vitality produced by the divine soul energy on his body.
Mo Ye and Fairy Ying Yi have both felt that feeling.
But the feelings of the two of them are absolutely incomparable with Qin Fengming's, because Qin Fengming felt them one after another in a completely awake state. The feeling of vitality has been filling his body, making his flesh and bones seem to have some difficulty.
Feel a strange feeling.
Qin Fengming didn't know what that feeling was, but he was convinced that the strangeness in the flesh and bones was not harmful to him.
What Qin Fengming didn't know was that Chongji's thousands of years of hard work in seclusion here had been destroyed by him.
At this time, Chongji didn't know that the soul blood essence that he had spent countless efforts and spent thousands of years accumulating was not taken away. Instead, it was sucked into his body by Qin Fengming, and then it was devoured by the soul-eating beast after some induction.
It's just that there are too few soul blood essences, so Jin Yan can't benefit immediately.
Chongji, who was teleported away at this time, was still in seclusion in a valley cave. Because his body was extremely unstable, a bloody aura stirred in his body, and the impact seemed to overthrow his body.
Just when Qin Fengming broke the restriction and captured thousands of ghosts, Chongji already felt that he was unstable.
The breaking of that restriction would not cause anything to him, but those thousands of ghosts were created by Chongji who spent countless efforts and sacrifices.
Thousands of ghosts were captured at once, which naturally had a huge impact on Chongji's mind.
Chongji knew in his heart that in that situation, he had no chance of winning against the young man and Mo Ye, so he ran away without hesitation.
At this moment, Chongji's whole body was in a very unstable state, and his energy and blood were boiling and difficult to suppress. This was something he had never expected.
He did not expect that detonating the altar place he had arranged would cause him such a huge backlash. The moment he detonated the entire cave ban, he felt a terrifying force that was about to tear his entire body apart.
Suddenly it hit his body.
If the teleportation array hadn't teleported him away at the right time, Chongji was convinced that he wouldn't have been able to withstand the terrifying backlash.
The backlash force did not attack the teleportation array, but only caused a lot of damage to him.
After being teleported away from the cave, the backlash force actually weakened a lot. It was precisely because of this that Chongji did not fall to death.
And Chongji couldn't help but feel a little wary about the magical power he had cultivated this time.
But the fear in his heart only showed a little, and was immediately suppressed by Chongji. Because of this magical power, even though he had only dabbled a little, it already gave him a mentality that was difficult to let go.
It was a wonderful feeling that seemed to give him a glimpse of infinite vitality. It seemed that as long as he succeeded in cultivating this magical power, he could abandon life and death and live a long life between heaven and earth.
Although this is just a hazy feeling, for Chongji, the attraction is extremely huge.
He really didn't understand that those Mahayana people would be willing to let him obtain and practice such mysterious magical powers in Youfu Palace.
Chongji has an explanation for this, that is, in Youfu Palace, his attainments in formations and talismans were incomparable to those of Mahayana.
Those Mahayana people must have thought that it was impossible for him to successfully practice this technique, so they allowed him to enter the cave to meditate.
And his ability to practice this technique and step into the door is inseparable from a Mahayana.
If he hadn't been able to continuously obtain a large amount of essence, blood, and ghosts, it would have been difficult for him to break through the first small bottleneck of this technique and truly start practicing this technique.
It is said that it is a magic power, but it is not accurate. Chongji has a feeling that this magic is not a magic in the sense of the word, because what it shows is a feeling that makes his soul merge with the heaven and earth, which is like
The immortal cultivation techniques he practiced seemed to make him feel closer to heaven and earth.
It was a very mysterious feeling that made him want to stop.
But no matter what, the large number of ghosts he collected after spending more than a thousand years in seclusion in the Arctic were all lost this time. Although he was unwilling to accept it, Chongji was still a little happy in his heart, because he felt that the harvest was still huge.
Chongji only had one idea at the moment, which was to adjust himself as soon as possible and then determine whether the young man had died.
He didn't want Qin Fengming to fall into the cave. He needed to kill him with his own hands to resolve the hatred in his heart.
What Chong Ji and Qin Fengming didn't know was that at the same time that Chong Ji detonated the cave ban and teleported away, they were in a secret space an unknown distance away from the Arctic, in a vast and desolate mountain in the dark.
In the majestic palace, a monk who was sitting on a wooden couch and practicing suddenly opened his eyes.
The monk opened his eyes, and wisps of brilliant light immediately emanated from his eyes, and a powerful aura that looked down on the world radiated from him.
This man made a secret with his hands, and a thick ball of soul energy suddenly surged out of him.
As he performed the technique, spiritual patterns flashed around his body.
After a moment, an exclamation suddenly came out of his mouth: "Impossible, it has only been more than a thousand years. Could it be that Chongji has improved that technique again?"
The main hall was empty and there were no other monks.
This monk was obviously no longer calm at this moment. He could never have imagined that the magical power that many of their Mahayana beings could not comprehend and cultivate actually cost a Xuan-level monk more than a thousand years to achieve.
entered the country, and there were continuous breakthroughs.
He was able to make this judgment because the essence and blood he left in the hands of Chongji and the ghosts contained the heaven-defying mysterious magic spells he had performed. Now that those spells were touched, it was natural that Chongji had made progress.
With his eyes flickering, the monk lost all desire to practice for a moment and fell into deep thoughts.
However, as time slowly passed, his expression, which had slowly become calm, suddenly became more solemn.
Without him, because he suddenly felt that the feeling of connection with his mind was slowly weakening.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible. Even if Chongji really improves that technique, it is impossible to erase the heaven-defying means that I have reserved in the blood essence."
The monk's expression changed drastically, and he once again exclaimed the words "impossible".