"From now on, I will only stick to my principles and do what I want."

Talking to himself for a moment, strengthening his faith, Jing Qing dragged the two corpses to an ice cave not far from the hall.

There are hundreds of ice coffins erected there, and the wind blows, which is a place where the old demon used spiritual magic to build a special place to store corpses.

Putting the two corpses into the ice coffin, Jing Qing came to the exit of the cave, and after spending a lot of time confirming that he could not break through the means that was likely to be prohibited, he simply returned to his room and began to explore the souls of Liu Wei and Dai Gao.

"Liu Wei is a second-grade earth spirit root, which is not consistent with his own spirit root attributes, so it can't be transferred."

"Dai Gao is the Jin Linggen of the lower third grade, and it is also not transferable, both of them are cultivators of the second level of Qi cultivation, but Liu Wei's cultivation is obviously deeper."

Exploring the abilities and talents of the two, Jing Qing couldn't help but smile bitterly.

His own spiritual root is thunder fire wood, which is not compatible with the two attributes of gold and earth.

In other words, now Jing Qing can only choose to transfer the cultivation of the two of them.

"Forget it, if you want to leave the cave, it is necessary to increase your cultivation, and if you think about it like this, it is not a loss."

"As for the foundation, my cultivation is still shallow now, it is just a start, and there is still a chance to consolidate the foundation in the future, but it won't take much effort, it's not a big problem."

There are priorities, and no matter how deep the foundation is, it is not as precious as life.

Jing Qing, who understood this well, quickly made up his mind.

With a light thought, the panel that symbolized Liu Wei and Dai Gao all shattered into light and sand and disappeared, and then, Dao spiritual power appeared out of thin air, pouring into the muscles and veins around the body, and quickly wandered away.

These spiritual powers, none of which belonged to Jing Qing, were rampaging in his body and fusing with each other, gradually forming a huge flow of spiritual power, actively breaking through some narrow meridians around his body.

"You have to absorb them quickly and integrate them into your own spiritual power."

"Otherwise, the meridians are likely to be damaged."

With all his strength to control the spiritual power, the light of the three spiritual roots of the thunder fire wood emerged from the dantian again, just like the roots of the tree absorbing nutrients, desperately absorbing and refining, and the spiritual power flow of the ownerless in the body.

The spiritual power in the dantian is gathering more and more, but there is an invisible shackle that restricts it and makes it unable to transform.

A few hours later.

Most of the spiritual power was absorbed and refined, and the remaining small part was also integrated into the flesh and bones, eliminating the cumbersome fat and strengthening his physique.

"It seems that with only two second-level spiritual powers, it is impossible for me to break through to the fourth-level qi training."

This thought flashed through his mind, and Jing Qing regained his strength and felt his current cultivation.

There is still a little short, and it will be able to reach the middle stage of the third layer of qi refining.

This made Jing Qing even clearer about the gap between the strength and weakness of the monks.

"I don't know how strong that old devil is."

Sighing with emotion, Jing Qing left the room.

In the next few days, except for the night and occasional cultivation, Jing Qing has been busy, looking for a way out of the cave.

The headache is that there are indeed many ways out, but none of them can be passed by Jingqing.

For example, at the end of the passage in the southwest corner, a hundred meters above the head, there is a round hole that can only accommodate one person.

However, the surrounding cave walls are smooth, and there is no way to borrow strength, and without the ability to fly, Jingqing can't go up at all.

Crash!

Emerging from an underground dark river, Jing Qing grabbed two small silver-gray white fish and went ashore.

"It's another road that doesn't work."

"There is only one day left, if you still can't find a way to leave the cave, I will probably die at the hands of the old devil, I have to step up, stay up all night today to find the way."

Cleaning up the white fish, Jing Qing was boiling the fish soup while looking at the underground dark river that was calm on the surface, and anxiety flashed in his eyes.

With a miraculous left eye, he still has a great life to enjoy.

How can you die in this broken cave where chickens don't lay eggs and birds don't?

Unfortunately, today, although under the dark river, I found a waterway that I don't know where it leads.

However, the water inside was really turbulent, and even if he tried his best to swim out of the waterway, it was difficult to ensure that he could swim out of the waterway safely, and he was likely to drown halfway through.

Otherwise, it's a way to get out of the devil's cave.

However, when I really can't help it, I can only fight hard, and I can be resurrected and crossed, my character shouldn't be too bad!

Thinking like this, Jing Qing was absentmindedly cooking the fish soup, and suddenly, there was a rumbling sound in his ears.

Overhead, in the darkness where the torches could not shine, a large amount of stone dust fell, staining a pot of good fish soup.

"What's going on?"

"Is it a natural disaster such as an earthquake? Or is it that the old devil is out of the customs ahead of schedule? ”

Thinking of the latter possibility, Jing Qing was startled, and his heart beat violently.

Ignoring anything else, he subconsciously ran quickly towards the sound from him, just ran a few steps, and then woke up.

When the old devil came out, he ran over so quickly, didn't he rush to die?

It's better to quietly walk over to see the specific situation and then make plans.

After all, he has the ability of his left eye, and his eyesight, although he can't say clairvoyance, can still see clearly at a distance of kilometers.

Along the way, with light feet and light hands, Jing Qing quietly came to the main passage of the cave.

A pitch-black yin wind suddenly blew in front of him, and the surface of the yin wind was surrounded by a circle of dazzling golden light.

As soon as the left eye was hot, the supernatural power was activated, seeing through the delusion, the yin wind could no longer cover it, and the hidden scene in it suddenly came into Jingqing's eyes.

Those were three zombie-like monsters.

There were a few strands of hair sparsely dragging on the miserable white scalp, and there were blue and purple corpse spots everywhere on his body, face, and legs, and his black nails were three feet long, and his canine teeth were exposed, which looked sharp, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.

Even if it is far away, a strong rancid smell is blowing in the face, which makes people sick.

And the circle of golden light was a sword-shaped jade hairpin, with golden light shining on it, and there was a faint layer of white gas around it, which kept stabbing at the three zombies, sending out bursts of sound waves.

The aftermath churned and struck the stone wall, cracking and shattering.

Such a power made Jing Qing frightened.

This is the power that a senior monk can have? It's amazing.

And that zombie is showing terrifying defense at this moment.

The jade hairpin that could open the mountain and break the stone pierced their bodies on the front, and it was only a slight pause, and only a piece of skin was left on the body, although it left a conspicuous white mark, it was still able to move freely, and it didn't seem to be a big problem at all.

After all, zombies don't feel pain and don't know fear.

As long as it is not completely destroyed by the dismantling of eight pieces, the combat power will not be greatly weakened.