And there is.

Suddenly the mind jumps out and gets it in the cave. The ball of light soul that sprang out of the old demon.

That is the soul of a monk at the twelfth level of Qi training, and the level is so high that it is not comparable to the souls of Liu Wei and Dai Gao, who are wandering around in the second or third layer of Qi training.

Jing Qing hurriedly summoned the panel in the retina again, and with a movement of his mind, a pure black page appeared in front of him.

Still the three most important ones.

Cultivation: Twelve layers of qi training (the practice method - the initial solution of demon refining, the nature of spiritual power is opposite, and it cannot be transferred)

Abilities: Imperial Arts, Demon Corpse Nine Refining (Disabled), Harnessing Yin Wind (Gray), Alchemy, Earth Splitting (Gray), Xuanjin Qi (Gray), ......

Talent: Golden Earth Spirit Root (Next Grade) (Non-transferable)

"What's going on?"

Looking at the old devil's coveted innate ability and cultivation, Jing Qing had the urge to scold the street.

There is no way, except for the Imperial Technique and Alchemy, the other options, because the old demon and his cultivation attributes are different, they belong to the non-transferable gray options.

"Forget it, let's transfer these two items first, and we'll talk about the rest later."

Sighing helplessly, the temptation of the spell finally surpassed a qiē.

Jing Qing checked these two abilities with his mind and chose to be sure.

"Boom!"

His mind exploded suddenly, and in the next moment, a large amount of strange and familiar information suddenly emerged from his memory, and was completely grasped by Jing Qing.

"The art of imperial objects, controlling things with the heart, is the basic technique of the flight of imperial weapons."

"Danding medicine, refining sentient beings, can take the aura of all things, the essence of heaven and earth, and nourish yourself."

Jing Qing picked up a round gravel in a daze, and the spiritual power flowed smoothly and naturally in the veins, rushed out of the skin, and attached it to the stone just right, driving it.

The stones fluttered around him flexibly, without the slightest jerky feeling, as if they had done hundreds of exercises.

"It's amazing."

Jing Qing gasped, unable to hide the joy in his heart, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he even had an urge to immediately realize another ability.

You must know that any ability needs to be used thousands or hundreds of times before it can really be mastered, just like a skill in the game, it requires a lot of proficiency to level up.

What now? Jing Qing is like getting a plug-in, others have worked hard to practice intermediate skills, he can seize it in an instant, and he can understand it thoroughly.

Just when Jing Qing was full of joy, the panel that represented the old devil shattered with a "snap", leaving only a pure spiritual power, pouring into the tendons and veins, and making him involuntarily meditate and cultivate.

"Wouldn't it, just shattered? Moreover, these spiritual powers are too little, and they do not meet the level of the twelfth layer of Qi cultivation at all. ”

Jing Qing was stunned for a moment, and then thought of a possibility.

Could it be that each soul can only extract the ability talent once, and the extraction is also consumed?

After all, as a cultivator of the twelfth layer of Qi cultivation, the aura transformed by the soul could not be so rare, at most it could only be compared to three or four remnant souls, which was unreasonable.

Lose money!

Jing Qing felt a pity in his heart, and then he did not hesitate to devote himself to cultivation and strive to strengthen the spiritual power in the dantian.

The efficiency of the spiritual root of the lower second grade is indeed very high.

Soon, the aura flowing in the veins was turned into spiritual power by Jing Qing, and Jing Qing also broke away from the cultivation state.

It's time to leave.

Wringing out the water on his clothes, wanting to get out of trouble as soon as possible, Jingqing no longer stayed, but followed the direction of the river's flow, stepped on the more convex rocks, and slowly walked forward.

As the footsteps extended forward, after walking about seven or eight kilometers, the stone road under his feet began to dry out, and in some places, the rocks outcropping from the water surface were even connected together, instead of the old distribution of east and west as before.

Rounding a bend again, a cold cool breeze blew in his face, making his wet body feel cold, but this cold wind made Jing Qing full of joy.

This proves that the end of the dark river, the exit to the outside world, is about to arrive.

Sure enough, after continuing to move forward for more than half an hour, the continuous water flow finally stopped, and I don't know where it penetrated, what appeared in front of Jingqing's eyes was a dry land.

Although he had expected it, at the moment of discovering the land, an incomparable joy buried him.

Climbing ashore with all hands and feet, shaking off the water droplets on his body, Jingqing continued to walk along the bumpy road after a short rest.

After walking about seven or eight hundred meters inside, the surrounding scenery has also changed, and some luxuriant ferns have replaced mosses, which means that this place is not far from the outside world.

Sure enough, after advancing another hundred meters, a small crack appeared in front of Jing Qing's eyes, and more importantly, there was white light in the crack, and a cold wind blew out.

Jing Qing was a little disappointed, but he still stumbled over, stretched out his hand, and found that the stone wall was not thick, so he immediately used all the strength of his body and hit it hard, and suddenly, the stone on the surface of the crack broke into countless fragments and shot outward.

Banged hard a few more times, and when the hole was able to accommodate himself to drill out, Jing Qing cheered and squeezed out of the hole.

The long-lost sun shines on his body, although it is extremely dazzling, but it naturally has a warm taste, breathing fresh air, for some reason, Jing Qing's heart suddenly gave birth to a simple sense of satisfaction.

It's good to be alive.

But where is this place?

Looking at the surrounding scene, Jing Qing was a little stunned.

As soon as he walked out of the narrow and dim dark river, the heavens and the earth suddenly opened up in front of his eyes.

In large fields, countless rice-like plants grew in a chaotic manner under the sun, taking root everywhere.

Unlike ordinary plants, these plants, although extremely luxuriant, are copper-colored and look as if they were carved out of metal.

It was covered with copper-colored ears of wheat, a small grain, but the branches were bent, giving people a heavy feeling.

"What kind of plants are these?"

Walking forward, Jing Qing held an ear of wheat, and was shocked to find that with his own four layers of qi cultivation and hundreds of catties of strength, he actually needed to use all his strength to hold it.

Looking at the thin branches where the fruit joins, a sense of shame comes to mind.

Looking up at the sky again, the wind and snow fell downward, but because of a transparent and invisible barrier, it was magically separated from heaven and earth.

It is precisely because of this barrier that the fields are as warm as spring, but the world outside is full of snow, dyeing the cliffs behind them with pure white colors.

Now, I am actually in the countryside between the mountains and cliffs.

This fact suddenly made Jing Qing a little stunned, if he didn't know that this was a world of immortals, he would almost have to wonder if he was crazy.

"No, it's really a desperate situation!"

Putting down the fruit in his hand, Jing Qing searched around for a while, and soon found a ridge path that looked abandoned for a long time.

"I hope there is a way out ahead."

With a feeling of apprehension, Jing Qing cautiously moved forward.