Qin Fengming has always been cautious by nature, but this does not mean that he is cautious and does not dare to take risks. If he becomes bold, he will definitely exceed the expectations of many monks.
At least what he is going to do now is enough to shock the hearts of Fairy Qingzhu and the former powerful men of Nebula Palace and ridicule them endlessly.
In the Miluo Realm, there is the Qingming Poison Mist that the Chaos True Immortals would avoid, and Qin Fengming is now trying to refine it. This will definitely be very unbelievable to Fairy Qingzhu.
Since the Youmo Mountain Range is an area controlled by Nebula Palace, it is impossible for Nebula Palace not to know that the poisonous mist of Qingming can be trapped by the breath of life.
If you know the reason and don't collect it, there is only one possibility, and that is that there are too few people in Xingyun Palace or Miluo Realm who have comprehended the vitality of life. There has never been any enlightenment in Xingyun Palace.
A monk with an artistic conception of life and vitality.
Qin Fengming did not comprehend the artistic conception of life, but wanted to provoke the poisonous mist of Qingming. If the original Xingyun Temple monks knew this, they would definitely laugh at him for not overestimating his own abilities, and they would definitely be ridiculed in their hearts.
At this time, Qin Fengming would not worry about anything. Since he had encountered the poisonous mist of Qingming, he had to give it a try.
Feeling that the black energy particles were almost floating in front of him and there was no vitality energy around them, his eyes flickered and he was thinking rapidly in his heart.
After a moment, a ball of soul-eating ghost fire flashed in front of him again.
Previously, faced with the large group of green dark poisonous mist, the soul-devouring ghost fire did not dare to approach, but now it only existed slightly. Qin Fengming still planned to try the Fusion Flame Technique first.
The Rongyan Jue allows Qin Fengming to refine any spiritual flames from heaven and earth. At the same time, he can also use the refining power of the Rongyan Jue to refine various poisonous toxins.
Qin Fengming has done this method many times, so naturally this time he thought of this magical power and secret technique first.
The Soul-Eating Ghost Fire approached a blue-black particle that was only as big as a bean. It did not shrink back as it had entered the crack before, but moved closer to it little by little under the driving force of Qin Fengming.
However, just when Qin Fengming let go, thinking that he could use the soul-devouring ghost fire to envelope Qingming's poisonous mist, a scene that shocked Qin Fengming appeared in front of him.
The soul-devouring ghost fire flame is two to three feet in size, but after getting close to the blue-black energy particle, although it is wrapped in it, a two- to three-inch vacuum zone appears around the blue-black energy particle.
Through the Soul-Eating Ghost Fire, Qin Fengming could clearly feel that the majestic energy contained in the Soul-Eating Ghost Fire was being rapidly consumed by the small vacuum space.
Seeing such a situation, Qin Fengming was immediately shocked and without hesitation, he immediately withdrew the Soul-Eating Ghost Fire.
Because he suddenly felt that the granular Qingming poisonous mist actually consumed the original fire spirit energy of the Devouring Ghost Fire.
The energy of the fire spirit itself cannot be replenished by Qin Fengming's majestic mana. If it loses even a little bit, Qin Fengming will need to spend a lot of time in sacrifice to restore it.
Looking at the few grains of green poisonous mist in front of him, Qin Fengming understood that the soul-eating ghost fire could not be refined at all.
Qin Fengming was very scared. If he had not known before that the poisonous mist of Qingming could be restrained by the power of thunder and lightning, and if he released the soul-devouring ghost fire when he faced it, the soul-devouring ghost fire might be devoured by it.
The soul-eating ghost fire was useless. Qin Fengming paused for a moment, then immediately waved his hand out again.
This time Qin Fengming sacrificed Huanji Xuanguang. Huanji Xuanguang was extremely capable of cutting and melting vitality. It was similar to the Qingming Poison Mist.
Although the result was far superior to the soul-devouring ghost fire, Qin Fengming discovered that Huanji Xuanguang was only able to sustain it with the blessing of majestic magical energy, and was unable to refine the green dark poisonous mist at all.
Qin Fengming put away the Huanji Xuanguang and was not discouraged. Instead, he resorted to various means and began to test the Qingming poisonous mist that even the true immortals were afraid of.
Chaos purple energy, spiritual treasures, Nine Nether Ice Lotus, necromantic energy and even various heaven and earth origin spiritual patterns were all tested by Qin Fengming, but none of them could restrain the green poisonous mist.
The green-black energy in front of him did not float rapidly, but just floated on the spot, seeming to challenge Qin Fengming.
Facing the blue-black green poisonous mist, Qin Fengming frowned and thought rapidly in his heart. Facing this heaven-defying poisonous mist, he was really unwilling to give up.
But Qin Fengming also knew that his knowledge and methods at the moment were far from those of the great powers in the Nebula Palace. Those great powers did not dare to easily provoke Qing Ming's poisonous mist. His elaborate plan was really beyond his reach.
Measure your capabilities.
Although he understood the truth, Qin Fengming didn't have much thought of giving up in his heart.
Time passed slowly, and Qin Fengming kept standing not far from the blue-black poisonous mist of Qingming, without giving up or making any move.
Suddenly, the expression on his face showed, and a whisper sounded in his mouth: "It seems that if you want to use these methods against these green dark poisonous mists, you must have the blessing of vitality. Although Qin cannot sacrifice the artistic conception of life and vitality, he can still
Not without means to try.”
He whispered in his mouth, and his hands suddenly began to move.
As he made the seal with his hands, a spiritual pattern suddenly appeared in front of him. The spiritual pattern flashed and immediately flew towards the poisonous mist of Qingming.
Seeing the spirit pattern approaching Qingming Poisonous Mist, Qin Fengming's expression immediately became solemn.
"Hahaha... I didn't expect that this talisman obtained from the Demon Soul Sea could not be swallowed by the poisonous mist of Qingming." Suddenly, an ecstatic laughter suddenly sounded from Qin Fengming's mouth.
Amidst the laughter, Qin Fengming's brows relaxed, and the sadness just now disappeared.
Qin Fengming didn't know what kind of talisman the spiritual pattern he had just sacrificed was, because although he could draw it, he didn't know its effect at all.
However, this talisman was obtained from the soul energy of the Qianyuan land of the day after tomorrow in the Demon Soul Sea.
Qin Fengming also suddenly thought of this spiritual pattern, so he gave it a try.
Qin Fengming couldn't be displeased when he saw the spirit pattern approaching the Qingming Poisonous Mist, actually moving and flashing around the Qingming Poisonous Mist, without the slightest intention of being swallowed up and dissolved by the opponent.
As long as there are runes that can seal these green dark poisonous mist, Qin Fengming is confident that he can break it down and then plan a way to refine the green dark poisonous mist.
As soon as he thought of this, Qin Fengming's heart became excited. He made a secret with both hands, and runes appeared one after another...
While Qin Fengming was planning how to collect the poisonous mist of Qingming, Fairy Qingzhu in the Bamboo Tower was also using her full strength to suppress some strange smells in the Bamboo Tower.
Those strange smells are very weak, and if you don't search carefully, you won't know it at all.
Fortunately, this bamboo building has been integrated with the remnant soul of Fairy Qingzhu. Even if there is a trace of strange smell in the bamboo building, it will not escape Fairy Qingzhu's induction.
Although those strange auras were thin, Fairy Qingzhu was extremely dignified at this time and did not dare to be careless at all.
In another bamboo room in the bamboo building, three monks were sitting cross-legged. It was Ying Yi, Hua Huanfei and the second soul clone.
There is obviously no strange smell in this bamboo room.
Yingyi was sitting cross-legged alone, but Hua Huanfei and the second soul clone were using their hands to perform some kind of magic together. A dense ball of divine soul energy surged around Hua Huanfei and the second soul clone.
One moment, it was crazily injected into the two bodies; the next moment, it was released from the two bodies.