"You know the goods!" Ye Xinlan collected the long practice and began to clean up the battlefield and collect the spoils.

The storage bag of the Jindan monk, Ye Xinlan was not interested in paying attention to it, and it was divided between Qingyue and Chonghua. Most of these people's storage bags are spiritual grasses, and there are also a lot of spiritual stones and other things. For Qingyue, who has just married Dan, it can be regarded as a windfall.

"Huh? This is actually a concentric stone? Chonghua was surprised when he turned over the two inconspicuous stones.

"What is a concentric stone?" Qingyue asked.

"It's a stone that can communicate with each other no matter how far apart you are. I really didn't expect that such a legendary thing actually existed. I have to take this kind of good stuff for the Lord. ”

Before Qing Yue could express her opinion, the fox quickly put away the things and turned to open the jade box to check the spirit grass.

"Hostess, this is Xiangjicao, this is Zizhanghua, this is Zhu Xinyu, I really didn't expect to get the three elixirs on the Danfang so quickly."

Qing Yue's attention was also shifted to the spirit grass, and when the cleanup was completed and the results were counted, there was joy on her face.

Of the sixty-two elixirs required on the Danfang, thirty can be bought outside, twenty are relatively rare, and the other twelve can only be found in the spiritual realm. Of the twelve elixirs, they found five from these people's storage bags.

At this time, Ye Xinlan took out a map from the collection of the Yuan Infant Monk, and the map indicated the location and output of several spiritual realms.

"Something happened here, Xuanjimen will come over to check on it soon." Ye Xinlan pointed to a place and said, "This is the Gengjin Spirit Realm." Spiritual material deposits are produced here, and there are people in Tianyin Pavilion exploring there, let's go and have a look! ”

Chonghua also agreed.

After flying for half a month, before they arrived at the Gengjin Spirit Realm, they were involved in another scuffle.

This was a war of primordial infant monks, and five or six primordial infant monks of varying cultivation levels besieged a male cultivator in the late primordial infant period.

The besieged male slender man had a Chinese face, a brocade blue robe, surrounded by other Yuan Infant monks, left and right, obviously looking like he was about to lose.

Ye Xinlan glanced at it. Surprised: "How come this is a person from Xuanji Sect again?" ”

The male cultivator with the national character face saw Ye Xinlan. But he was overjoyed, and shouted loudly: "Changle Zhenjun, you and I are in the same door, please help!" ”

"Fellow doors? Since it is the same door. Kill my apprentice. Just leave my life here! "A lean old man with a white beard stained with blood was piloting a cloud boat. Rushed straight into it.

Ye Xinlan's flying boat was a high-grade spiritual weapon, and he immediately propped up a protective shield, and the flying boat just shook for a while.

This is the case today. Even if you don't want to meddle, you have to meddle.

The monk in the infancy stage was already able to fly in the sky, Ye Xinlan handed over the control of the flying boat to Chonghua, and he met the white-bearded old man.

Chonghua drove the flying boat out of the station circle and watched the battle on the side. At this time, there is a void all around, and they just want to find helpers, but there is nowhere to find them.

The strength of the male cultivator with the national character face is not weak, otherwise, he would not be able to hold on to the present under the siege of five people. After Ye Xinlan joined, the battle situation was instantly flattened.

Ye Xinlan faced a white-bearded old man first, and the white practice in his hand slashed at the white-bearded old man's left shoulder like a blade, and the old man saw that this white practice was extraordinary, and he didn't dare to take it hard, so he took a step back to the right. Who knows, Bai Lian's castration also changed, and suddenly fell on his left shoulder.

After the knot, Qingyue's eyesight also increased greatly, and she could barely see their battle clearly.

In her eyes, it was like Ye Xinlan's Bai Lian teleported to the white-bearded old man's left shoulder out of thin air.

"The Broken Sky Blade really lives up to its reputation!" Chonghua sighed at this time.

Bai Lian fell, the white-bearded old man's entire arm was cut off, his eyes widened, and he looked at Ye Xinlan with incredulity, and finally remembered what kind of person this Changle Zhenjun was.

"It's you?"

"It's me!" Ye Xinlan didn't let him continue, Bai Lian was like a dragon out of the water, and he swept towards the white-bearded old man.

Qingyue caught a glimpse of it, although the white-bearded old man was hiding in embarrassment, but at some point a small blue ball was deducted from the palm of his left hand, and a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.

She chuckled in her heart, and then she heard Chonghua's voice sound.

"Not good!"

Qingyue raised her eyes and saw that the place where everyone fought before was now a sea of blue fog, and there was no figure in sight.

"That's the Devil's Miasma, a poisonous gas produced from a deep-sea volcano, as long as it is contaminated, even a Divine Transformation Stage monk will have a headache! They must have escaped by secret means. ”

Qingyue motioned for Chonghua to sail the flying boat closer, and said worriedly, "You might be sure?" ”

"There's no breath of a living person in it!" Chonghua propped up the protective shield, flicked his robe, and a strong wind blew away the blue mist, and a corpse and mist appeared in the void, nothing.

"That's Shiratori Makoto's body! Oh, it's the old man with the white beard. If there is no body of anyone else, it means that everyone else is okay. Chonghua recognized the identity of this body with sharp eyes and explained to Qingyue.

"But how did they disappear?"

Chonghua didn't look worried at all: "Yuan Infant Monk, he has some means to save his life." At worst, you have to prepare a few teleportation talismans. ”

At this time, the blue fog was almost gone, and there was a protective shield on the flying boat, so Chonghua was relieved to drive the boat past the place where these people were fighting.

However, at this time, the mutation was abrupt.

It's like hitting a ship in a hurricane, and an invisible whirlpool rolls the boat up.

The flying boat lost control, and Qingyue and Chonghua only felt a sharp pain run over their bodies, and then they lost consciousness.

When Qingyue woke up again, there was a soft beach beneath her.

Because one day Soul Flame spontaneously healed her when she was unconscious, at this time, Qingyue's injury was no longer serious.

She stood up and found a red-haired fox lying beside her, but it was Chonghua.

Picked up the fox and looked at it, this fox was not lightly injured, his internal organs were almost shattered, and the meridians were like chestnuts roasted by fire, which could collapse at any time.

Well, who said that the demon clan is rough and thick and resistant to beating?

Fortunately, this fox should have taken some kind of panacea in advance to save his heart.

This kind of injury, even if the Heavenly Soul Flame takes action, will take several months to work.

Kiyotsuki heals the fox while observing the surrounding environment.

Judging from the concentration of aura, this place is no longer in the spiritual realm. It should be in a certain cultivation realm.

How did they get here?

She suddenly sounded, someone mentioned that there were many teleportation arrays in the spiritual realm that had fallen into disrepair for a long time, so they should have been sent out by unreliable teleportation arrays, right?

Qingyue was also unsure, and only hoped that Ye Xinlan would leave safely.

This beach is very quiet, and the divine sense of the Qingyue Jindan period has not found any traces of people.

She thought about it, hugged the red fox, fed it a few healing pills, and continued to heal it with the Heavenly Soul Flame.

When the sun was about to set, the red fox Chonghua still showed no signs of waking up. Qingyue released her crescent boat and flew in the direction of landing.

The flying boat flew at full speed for half an hour before it saw the human tracks.

It was a small city, surrounded by a few villages and towns. The city is not big, but it is still crowded and lively at this time.

Qingyue found a secluded place to lower the flying boat and walked towards the city gate with the fox in her arms.

At the gate of the city, there were two rows of foundation-building monks standing to guard, and each monk who entered the city had to hand over ten lower-grade spirit stones before they were released.

When Qingyue was about to dig out the spirit stone, she found that her storage bag had been lost somewhere.

Her storage bag contained all of her lower-grade spirit stones and some of her medium-grade spirit stones. The things that robbed the Xuanjimen monks before are also in it.

Fortunately, some valuable things, such as all the elixirs, their own jasper Xiao, etc., are stored in the storage jade pendant or space.

The team moved forward quickly, and soon it was Qingyue's turn.

Qingyue thought for a while, took a bottle of pills that could be used by the monks in the foundation building period and put it in the hands of the monk guarding the door.

The monk's eyes lit up, he opened the bottle and smelled the incense, and then let him go without saying a word.

Qingyue entered the city, and did not rush to find a place to stay, but first went to the teahouse to sit for a while, intending to inquire about the news.

The teahouse is full of monks, and there are monks in the Jindan period and monks in the Yuan infant period, but there are few monks in the foundation building period. After Qingyue sat down, she faintly regretted it in her heart. But leaving at this time is undoubtedly more noticeable.

The sound of conversation wafted with the aroma of tea.

"Senior brother, you also plan to enter the Sword Gate Spirit Realm?"

"Yes, I still want to find the opportunity to get married from the spiritual realm! I'm so old, if I don't fight anymore, when Shouyuan arrives, it will be the end of a handful of loess twice as thin wine. ”

"It's not easy to get in, I heard that the price of going in this time has been raised to a thousand high-grade spirit stones! A thousand high-grade spirit stones, all the spirit stones of a medium-sized sect combined, but they will be together. ”

"There's no way around that! The free quota given by the imperial court has been filled up early, and I can only go to the life and death ring! ”

"The battle of life and death is too dangerous! Monks who have been in the battle of life and death must stay in the ring for the whole day, and they are not allowed to refuse the challenge on this day. In the past few months, I have heard that there are few monks who can survive for a day! ”

"I don't want to go either, but what can I do! Maybe I'll be able to make it. Prepare more pills, and the chances of victory will be better at that time. ”

"Now that you've decided, I can't say anything more! Alas, I really want to see what the world outside Fenglinzhou looks like! ”

When Qingyue heard this, she roughly understood. I have returned to Fenglin Continent, here, it should be near Jianmen Mountain in Jiyang Kingdom.

Among the seven spiritual realms, one is out of the Sword Gate.

Her top priority now is to find a place to heal Chonghua's injuries. Then, find a way to earn some spirit stones and get out of here as soon as possible.

If you can enter the spiritual realm from here, it should also be a good choice. (To be continued......)