Looking at the huge attack power displayed by the magic array in front of him, Qin Fengming's young face was full of smiles.

Although the five months continued, it was reduced by as much as half compared to what Qin Fengming had envisioned at the beginning. According to its original estimate, it would take at least a year to successfully refine this Ancient Array Six Yang Array.

The Six Yang Array is a relatively special magic array, which is different from other ancient magic arrays, but the array disk of the Six Yang Array is not a piece. Rather, there are six pieces. And each array plate corresponds to a formation flag.

At this time, although Qin Fengming can drive this Six Yang Array, he can only drive one Array Flag, and the other Five Liver Array Flags, he can only stimulate them and let them operate on their own. In order to exert the top-level power of this Six Yang Array, it must be driven by six monks.

With just one array flag drive, he could show the strength to fight with a Infant Beginner Cultivator, which made Qin Fengming's heart full of great expectations for this Six Yang Array.

You must know that refining these array array arrays, Qin Fengming did not add a fraction of the mysterious liquid in the emerald green gourd to them, if that liquid was added, Qin Fengming was sure that the power of this array would definitely be able to increase several times more.

Although the power of this Six Yang Array is extraordinary, but the consumption of spirit stones is also extremely huge, just this blow, the eight spirit stones that Qin Fengming placed on the array plate in his hand have already consumed nearly half of their energy. This is enough to see how extraordinary this circle is.

After testing the other five array flags one by one, he found that there were no mistakes, but Qin Fengming was very happy in his heart. Putting this Six Yang Array into the storage ring, he turned around, holding the emerald green gourd, and walked towards the cave above the stone wall.

In the past five months, Qin Fengming has fed every spirit insect and spirit beast to the mysterious liquid in the emerald green gourd basically every month.

For the small gourd in his hand, Qin Fengming was quite surprised. In the past few decades, he has consulted countless classic jade slips, but he has not seen a single word about this emerald green gourd.

For the mysterious liquid that can instantly restore the monk's own spiritual power, although there are also several kinds of zài in the classics, the ten thousand year spirit ru, and the five elements spiritual liquid. They are all anti-heaven things that can replenish the spiritual power of monks for a short time. However, it is different from the multicolored liquid produced by the small gourd.

Those spirits and spiritual fluids that are against the heavens are all generated by heaven and earth themselves. It is very different from the mysterious liquid that the small gourd in his hand has accumulated the energy of the five elements. This made Qin Fengming really speechless.

Although he couldn't find the origin of this mysterious little gourd, Qin Fengming saw it at this time, but he knew in his heart that this emerald green gourd must not be small, and this thing must not be revealed in front of people, otherwise, it will definitely bring him death.

The demonic aura in this place is extremely dense, so the cultivation of spirit beasts and spirit insects in this place is extremely endowed.

Looking at the spirit worm lying quietly on the stone ground in front of him, Qin Fengming had a slight expectation in his heart, with the ranking of the silver sheath insect on the spirit worm list, its strength was definitely beyond Qin Fengming's imagination.

But at this time, although it had been carefully cultivated for more than fifty years, except for a few silver spots added to the spirit worm in front of him, the other appearances were the same, and there was no change in the slightest.

This made Qin Fengming extremely depressed, this spirit worm, but it is only about 12,000, if you lose one, there will be one less, so although she knows that this spirit insect is extraordinary, it is very rarely taken out against the enemy.

Qin Fengming had already planned at this time, as long as he didn't solve the matter of this spirit insect breeding, he would not show anything against the enemy.

Because he knew in his heart that as long as he could cultivate a spirit worm into a mature body, then he would have the ability to fight against it even if he encountered a Convergence or even a Psychic Cultivator.

The mature body of this silver sheath worm, Qin Fengming's capital sac has one of them, although it has fallen, but it is its body, but at this time, it still looks extremely powerful. The method of the infant cultivator is absolutely difficult to damage his Dharma body in the slightest.

Facing the tens of thousands of silver sheaths in front of him, Qin Fengming could only feed them the diluted spiritual liquid, if he fed a drop of the mysterious liquid in the small gourd one by one, it would be a bottle, and it would be difficult to be satisfied.

Looking at the tens of thousands of silver sheaths, gathered in a stone pit the size of half a zhang, grabbing the diluted liquid that was enough to be a cube, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart.

Fortunately, there is this mysterious gourd, as her sister Shang Lingxi said, cultivating spirit beasts and spirit insects and feeding cherished spirit herbs and elixirs, no matter how deep Qin Fengming's net worth is, it will definitely be difficult to meet the consumption of these spirit creatures. In the end, the result may be that the spirit insect spirit beast failed to cultivate and mature, but he, Qin Fengming, became penniless.

Just when Qin Fengming was about to turn around and go to other caves to feed the other spirit beasts, he suddenly found that the tens of thousands of silver sheath insects in front of him began to become extremely violent at this time, as if they had experienced some kind of intimidation.

Seeing this, Qin Fengming's heart was shocked, and his powerful divine sense was quickly released, and immediately the entire cave room was shrouded in his divine sense.

But there is nothing unusual about this cave. Even the spirit beasts in the other caves, but none of them were anything else.

Seeing this, Qin Fengming's face was also extremely solemn, but he didn't dare to be negligent, and when his divine sense moved again, he went deep into the stone wall. With the strength of his divine sense at this time, the depth of dozens of zhang within the stone wall was already revealed in his mind.

After careful searching, Qin Fengming did not find anything unusual. Flying to the outside of the cave, a radius of a hundred miles, but it is also extremely calm, although there are a few low-level demon beasts appearing, but they are all fifty or sixty miles away from the place where they are staying.

Returning to the cave again, Qin Fengming's face was gloomy, his divine thoughts came out, and he sank into the already violent silver sheath insects in front of him, wanting to see why these beetles, who were usually extremely quiet, had become like this.

But what made Qin Fengming speechless was that his divine thoughts entered the beetle's body very easily, and merged with the beetle's divine thoughts. But he couldn't find the slightest abnormality in these beetles' divine thoughts, as if the beaustle's violent expression in front of him was completely in his instincts, and was not driven by his divine thoughts.

In the face of such a situation, even if Qin Fengming wanted to appease, he couldn't. It seems that the beetle at this time is no longer driven by its ontological divine thoughts. All actions are instinctive.

Looking at the extremely violent white beetle in front of him, Qin Fengming's heart was also extremely nervous.

These beetles, but he will rely on a lot of his future conquest of the immortal cultivation realm, if there is a loss at this time, it will be extremely huge for him.

Not to mention that in order to cultivate these spirit insects, the time Qin Fengming has spent over the years is feeding these spirit insects, and the number of spirit stones consumed has already reached a terrifying base.

The divine thought was issued, and Qin Fengming wanted to take a beetle close to see what kind of mutation had happened to this beetle, but what shocked him even more was that no matter how he sent out his divine thoughts, these beetles, which were originally extremely obedient, seemed to have cut off contact with him at this time, and none of them flew close to him.

Seeing Qin Fengming here, his mind roared, his mind was blank, he didn't want to see the situation the most, but at this time, it was really shown in front of him.