Qin Fengming stood on the spot in a daze, the power of the white light just now was definitely not something that the foundation building period monk could bear, even if the Chengdan stage monk encountered it, he could only run away, and he couldn't afford the slightest fight.

Looking at the direction where the big man was gone, he suddenly remembered that he had just heard the words of the gray-faced big man, and he claimed to be Fang Qiying.

Before entering the Ancient Battlefield, Qin Fengming had a very detailed understanding of the sects and the great immortal cultivation families of several other countries. Compared with his understanding of the Yi Ling Sect, he unconsciously moved in his heart, there are two infant monks in the Yi Ling Sect, one of them is surnamed Fang, could it be that this bearded man is the descendant of the old monster of the Yi Ling Sect.

I heard what he said just now, that talisman was given by his ancestors, and it was also used to save his life. It seems that it must be the descendant of the infant monk surnamed Fang.

That talisman must have been a blow from Old Monster Fang, sealed in a talisman with a secret method. As long as you use your spiritual power, you can release a blow with all your strength that is like that of an infant monk. Give this talisman to future generations for life-saving purposes.

However, Qin Fengming looked at that talisman, that talisman could only be used once, and it was absolutely different from the legendary talisman treasure. It seems that it should be researched by Fang Laowei in another way.

No matter what that talisman was, it wasn't something that Qin Fengming could hard-connect at this time. Thinking of this, I didn't feel secretly afraid, if the bearded man used this talisman to use it on himself at the beginning, then it was really unpredictable whether he could avoid it.

Qin Fengming looked at the direction in which the other party disappeared, and unconsciously whispered: "If you encounter this person again in the future, you must be able to avoid it, and you must not be an enemy of it head-on." ”

He stood on the spot, his mind full of thoughts, and he didn't move for a long time. It seems that the world of cultivating immortals is so big that it is possible to encounter any situation, which is not something that I can expect. In the future, when you wander in the immortal cultivation world, you must not underestimate other monks. Otherwise, it will definitely be you who will suffer.

Qin Fengming looked into the distance, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, when the bearded man was leaving, for some reason, he didn't even put away the corpse of the demon beast, it seemed that his situation at that time was definitely not as relaxed as he appeared.

He walked over, bent down and stretched out his hand, and a bright red round pill appeared in the palm of his hand, it was the demon pill of the red-tailed scorpion, this demon pill is very cherished, the demon pill of the fourth-level demon beast, it has a wide range of uses, it can be used in medicine and alchemy, and it can also be used for refining materials. Even if you sell it to the Fang market, you can also exchange it for ten thousand spirit stones.

Then, Qin Fengming put the entire body of the red-tailed scorpion into a storage ring.

In addition to the demon pill, the body of the red-tailed scorpion is also a rare refining material, the red-tailed scorpion can carry the attack of the spirit weapon with only its own body, and its hardness is difficult to compare with ordinary refining materials. In particular, the poisonous tail needle of the red-tailed scorpion is a precious material that is difficult to buy in the immortal cultivation world.

An hour later, Qin Fengming appeared in front of a huge lake full of yellow colors, this lake could not be seen at a glance, the lake water kept boiling, as if it was a huge hot pot, the heat was overwhelming.

He stared at the lake in amazement, wondering why it was so.

Standing on the edge of the lake, Qin Fengming used his eyes to look into the depths of the lake, but saw that in the boiling water, there were many small red one-foot-long fish swimming in groups.

Qin Fengming looked at all this curiously, those small red fish could actually survive in boiling water, which was enough to subvert his original cognition, and the immortal cultivation world was indeed full of wonders.

On the shore of the lake, there is a red plant, which is blood-red all over. Compared to the plants in the mountain range where the Blood Refining Gate is located, it looks even more demonic.

Qin Fengming looked at the lake, his divine sense could not detect the edge, if he wanted to bypass it, it would take a lot of time, he stood on the shore, thought about it carefully, and decided that it would be better to fly directly from the air.

Since Qin Fengming had made up his mind, he didn't hesitate, sacrificed the Purple Fire Meteor Sword, stood on it, and flew into the air.

However, a strange scene happened, just as Qin Fengming was about to fly high into the air, a huge coercion pressed down from the sky, causing his body to be overwhelmed immediately. The body was almost uncontrollable, and Qin Fengming fell straight down from the air.

Qin Fengming was so frightened that he immediately sweated profusely, thinking that he had encountered some powerful attack. However, when it descended to a height of about ten feet above the lake, that coercion suddenly disappeared, and control of the body returned to his own hands.

He froze on the surface of the lake and looked up into the air. I saw a gray patch in the sky, and nothing else was seen. It seems that there must be a presence in the air here that resembles a ban on the sky.

It seems that the only way to fly over this lake is to fly at low altitude. He drove the Purple Fire Meteor Sword and flew towards the depths of the lake.

Although it was seven or eight zhang high from the surface of the lake, the scorching qi Lang kept surging from below, making Qin Fengming very uncomfortable, he played a magic decision, and a transparent ice shield appeared on the periphery of his body, and suddenly, the scorching qi Lang was blocked, and the high temperature outside dissipated immediately.

Although this move will consume a lot of his mana. But for Qin Fengming, who had a mysterious liquid in his body, a little loss was insignificant.

He had been flying forward for half an hour, and there was no danger at all, but the only thing he felt was that it was extremely fast for him to consume his spiritual power.

After only flying for dozens of miles, Qin Fengming felt that his spiritual power had lost one-tenth of his spiritual power, just when Qin Fengming felt the difference. Suddenly, several fiery red arrows suddenly shot out from the lake under his feet, and the speed was so fast that he basically arrived in front of Qin Fengming in the blink of an eye.

Qin Fengming was startled and immediately dodged. If he hadn't been vigilant all the time, he would have been caught off guard.

That's it, the two or three red lights in front of him still hit the wall of the cover outside the body accurately, making three crisp sounds. The layer of ice burst open with a crisp sound, and the red light behind it came straight towards Qin Fengming one after another. The mid-level defensive spell was broken in an instant, which shocked Qin Fengming.

Of course, Qin Fengming, who was already alert, would not be restrained, his figure flickered, and he dodged a distance of five or six zhang, and then the figure flickered again and appeared more than ten zhang away.

Then, he fixed his eyes and saw that the red light was not a flying arrow, but a small red fish in the lake that he had seen before.

This kind of red small fish turned out to be a first-level upper-level demon beast, although one could not pose any threat to Qin Fengming, but there were so many of them, there were tens of thousands, such a group of first-level demon beasts, even the current Qin Fengming, also felt a little tricky.