"Lingbao-level true cultivator, where can I find a Lingbao-level true cultivator?"

Li Qingfeng lay down a little lazily and flipped through the primary forging materials in the system, but Uncle Li was very disappointed, because although there were many materials in it, there were all kinds of weapons, all of which were primary cultivators, which were the so-called elemental weapons in this plane, but whether it was power, quality, or Lingbao-level magic weapons, it was not a little bit worse.

This is also Uncle Li's disdain for these forging methods, if this is taken outside, no matter which plane or which race, the details of these forging weapons are priceless.

Although they are all the lowest-level elemental weapon forging methods, they also have the lowest requirements for materials! They are equipment that can be scaled! As long as any weapon is linked to scale, its value will increase exponentially.

But Uncle Li's mind has been full of Lingbao-level cultivators recently, where would he take these into account, but when it comes to Lingbao-level cultivators, Uncle Li can't help but think of the ancient bronze sword of the old ghost master.

It looks inconspicuous, but even if it makes Li Qingfeng feel that it should be quite valuable, otherwise the old ghost master will not treat it as a treasure every day, and he can not take a bath for a few days, but the sword has to be wiped every day.

This is already the tenth day after the desolate slaves were accepted as believers, Li Qingfeng watched Jia Chou come in with a group of desolate slaves from the outside, according to his instructions, Jia Chou has begun to recruit desolate slaves on a small scale, and the private element mark of the Taoist character on his forehead is the best sign, although some people wonder why someone will come here to accept the desolate slave as a private slave, but they can't refuse the desire in their hearts, and there is no obstacle to making them believe in Taoism.

Li Qingfeng's maximum limit for Jia Chou is 500 people, and he was still a little puzzled at first, there are so many desolate slaves gathered here in the Great Rift Valley, why didn't he attract a slave catching team to come over, Jia Chou explained that this place is called the Valley of Curse by the Terrans, and staying here for a long time will lose lifespan, and if it is an advanced person, it will also lose strength, and hiding here is actually equivalent to chronic suicide, so there will be few slave catching teams here.

Hearing this reason, Li Qingfeng was not only silent, because the rumors of the human race were not wrong at all, thinking about the ubiquitous earth evil qi here, although it was very slight, but after staying for a long time, it would indeed have a bad impact on the human body, but I don't know why the earth evil qi here has no effect on him at all.

Although it was daylight and close to noon, there was still a starry sky in the dome space at this time, Li Qingfeng flipped through the system information, and then decided to take a nap, it was useless to think too much, it was better to relax.

As for cultivating this kind of thing, you have to sleep well to have strength, right?

"Hey, hey, you're here!

As soon as Li Qingfeng closed his eyes, a smirk sounded in his ears accompanied by the smell of roasted white meat, and Li Qingfeng didn't even bother to open his eyes, just turned over and gave up half of his position.

"Are all the injuries healed?

Who can talk to Li Qingfeng like this, except for the grass, but although this white meat is fragrant and nutritious, it can't stand eating it every day!

Li Qingfeng wanted to vomit when he smelled this smell now, but Licao regarded it as a supreme delicacy and never got tired of eating it.

"Delicious! delicious!"

That night, Licao Dafa was injured and unconscious, and after waking up, he looked stupid again, and Li Qingfeng didn't ask questions, as if what happened that night had not happened.

"It's delicious your brother-in-law, you..."

Disgusted to block the hand stretched out by Licao, Li Qingfeng was about to push it away, suddenly his face changed, and he said to Licao quietly:

"You eat first, I'll find a hole to sleep in, I'm noisy from you every day. Don't run around, you're not healed yet. “

After saying that, he walked to the side of the dome, and walked in, seemingly choosing a black hole at random.

Li Qingfeng slowly walked towards the depths of the passage, and every time he went deeper, Li Qingfeng's face became solemn.

"How can the evil qi fluctuate suddenly? And there is a trace of dead air, could it be that there are evil corpses in this earth?"

Li Qingfeng was taken aback by his own inference, but he immediately denied this conjecture, if there was really a corpse, this death qi should be more than ten times that he sensed now.

Death gas is a special thing, where there is dead air, there must be corpses, but not where there are dead people, there must be dead air.

It contains elements, but it is not a type of element, and it can be seen as a mixture of fragments of the broken unconscious soul and incomplete elemental particles that attract and combine with each other.

This thing is harmful to the human body and not beneficial, and for ordinary people, this thing is even more powerful than sulfuric acid.

The reason why Li Qingfeng can perceive the dead qi is because the dead qi also has the emission of particles, plus its uniqueness, it is as if Li Qingfeng was facing a blank paper, but a black line suddenly appeared on this paper, although it is extremely small, but the color is very dark, and it is difficult to find it.

After Li Qingfeng walked along the pitch-black passage for a while, he felt that the dead air in the air was getting thicker and thicker, but fortunately, he took back the Dao robe from Licao, and it was no problem to resist these dead air.

But the dark passage seemed to have no end, and the passage was narrow, and if he encountered an emergency, he didn't even have room to dodge, just as Li Qingfeng hesitated to retreat, it seemed that because he had just walked around a corner, a glimmer of light appeared in front of him.

Suppressing the urge to withdraw, Li Qingfeng walked to the glimmer and found that this place was similar to the light source on the dome, covering both sides of the passage piece by piece, touching it with his hands, the touch was rough, a bit like moss, and the place that was touched would become brighter and brighter, it should be some kind of stress reaction.

The further Li Qingfeng walked, the more spacious the passage became, and this kind of luminous matter gradually increased, and Li Qingfeng didn't go too far before he saw that it was obviously much brighter not far ahead.

Slowing down, Li Qingfeng slowly approached the bright light, from his point of view, it should be a place similar to a dome space, but the scale seemed much smaller.

The dead air in the passage was getting thicker and thicker, and Li Qingfeng didn't have the heart to care about it at this time, because there was a movement in front of him.

"Anyone?"

It was hard for Li Qingfeng to imagine that in the lifeless place in front of him, there would be any living creatures!

Standing in a slightly darker place and looking at the space in front of you, it is better for people to look at the light in the dark than to look at the dark from the light.

With just one glance, Li Qingfeng couldn't take his eyes off anymore, he had said before that death qi was like sulfuric acid to people, at this time, Li Qingfeng saw in the dark that not far in front of him, there was a person shrouded in black robes, who was guiding a stream of dead qi that had been so dense that reality embodied that it entered his body!

"Drinking sulfuric acid?"