Chapter 297: Black Qi Death
Five days later, Qin Ming was finally about to walk out of this shrub plain, and he could already see rugged mountain roads and continuous mountains in the distance, with flocks of swallows flying in them from time to time.
Rest for the last night on the plains, and be almost out of the plains tomorrow.
Make a fire and grill meat.
Today's ingredients are not bad, and it is a fifth-order high-grade meat.
The little fox squatted on the side early and looked forward to it, it loved the meat that Qin Ming roasted very much, and looked at the roast meat on the fire, its eyes lit up.
And the little mushroom is holding its spirit Neidan and sucking it, this is its daily food, as long as there is a spirit Neidan, it is very easy to raise.
After a meal, Qin Ming swallowed two spirit inner pills again and lay down in the cave to digest them.
The little fox was also dizzy after eating, curled up and fell asleep beside Qin Ming.
It wasn't until Qin Ming was found that it could fall into a deep sleep so peacefully.
The next day, depart.
Qin Ming walked out of the plain and arrived at a barren mountain range, bare rocks, a few weeds growing on the roadside, and dead trees with crooked necks everywhere.
Several spirits with hooked beaks resembling vultures stood on top of the dead trees, and they saluted Qin Ming who came over, their eyes cold without the slightest emotion.
It seemed that once Qin Ming turned into a corpse, they would fly down and have a full meal.
Rumble!
Being stared at like this, Qin Ming was very unhappy, and opened his mouth to spew aura cannonballs at those vulture spirits.
Rattle
Several of their bodies were shattered in an instant, and the rest were frightened and fled.
"In such a place full of spiritual energy, there can be a barren environment...... Qin Ming said secretly, feeling that this mountainous area is a little strange.
It stands to reason that the more abundant the aura, the more vigorous the vitality of this area, although it is not uncommon for such an abnormal phenomenon to be seen, but most of them are affected by other internal factors, which is still quite rare.
In stark contrast to the shrub plains behind them, even most of the spirits didn't want to come here.
After all, there aren't even many serious plants, let alone ordinary exotic flowers.
Qin Ming walked into the mountains for a long time, and except for the flocks of birds flying overhead from time to time, he never saw any other spirits.
And as he went deeper, the terrain of this area gradually became rugged, and a large mountain that stretched horizontally blocked the way, so he had to choose to go up the mountain to cross this natural danger.
The little fox and the mushroom didn't seem to like it very much either, they were still playing around at the beginning, but now they also settled down, squatting on Qin Ming's back and looking around.
A loud chirp came from overhead.
Qin Ming looked up, and a big black eagle was hovering over it.
Although he couldn't see clearly, Qin Ming could feel that the other party's gaze was locked on him, as if he was looking for an angle to dive, which was treating him as a prey.
Just as he was on the alert, the eagle swooped down as he had thought, like a fighter jet crashing into him.
Qin Ming had already accumulated aura in his mouth, and he was not in a hurry to spew out, ready to give a surprise when the big eagle got closer.
Name: None
Spirit: Black Light Dementor
Combat power rating: fifth-order high-grade
Growth potential: Sixth-order lower grade
The results of the probe are the same level spirits of the fifth order.
When the big eagle approached fifty meters, Qin Ming immediately opened his mouth and spewed out.
A one-meter-large aura cannonball shot out with a bang.
Rumble!
At such a close distance, the big eagle still couldn't dodge in a swooping posture, and was hit by this aura cannonball.
With a scream, the eagle crashed, and blood flowed to the ground.
Falling to the ground, Qin Ming was naturally not ready to let the other party rise into the air again, and immediately pounced, which was a bang.
The eagle regretted it, realizing that it had kicked the iron plate, but it was obviously too late for it to escape.
An hour later, it was already lying on the grill, exuding fragrant heat, and it became a big meal for Qin Ming and the little fox.
It is said that most of the food he has eaten during this time has been beasts, and he has not tasted this kind of high-level bird spirit much.
Comparatively speaking, the meat of this eagle is more tender, and the melt-in-your-mouth kind is not as chewy as the beast spirit, but it is also a different kind of deliciousness.
It's just that it's a bit cumbersome to handle before roasting, and it takes some time to pluck the hair.
If it is ranked, this big eagle can be ranked in the top five among the beast meat eaten by Qin Ming, which is really rare.
Eat and drink to your heart's content and continue to climb the mountain.
After another two hours, Qin Ming climbed to the top of the mountain.
The summit is a bit flatter and not as steep.
Strangely, though, the weeds growing on the top of the hill are a strange black color.
Qin Ming could feel a cold aura coming from the other side of the mountain.
Under this breath, he felt quite uncomfortable.
"What's going on?" he felt a shock as he reached the other end of the mountain.
The scene in front of me seemed very strange.
On the other side of the mountain, a large amount of black gas rose up from the mountain, and these black gases were the source of his coldness.
The weeds close to this side were even darker as ink, and Qin Ming's feet stepped on these weeds as if they were stepping on ice.
Because of these rising black gases, he couldn't see what was under the mountains, as if he had encountered a bottomless pit, full of weirdness.
The alertness in his heart told him that it was better not to go down, regardless of what was underneath it.
Sweeping his gaze to both sides of the mountaintop, he could have walked along the top of the mountain to bypass this land of black air, but it would take a little more time.
For the sake of safety, Qin Ming chose a detour. Walk along the side of the mountain.
The summit of the mountain is undulating, sometimes flat and sometimes high and low.
Qin Ming kept as far away from the black qi as possible all the way, walking on the edge of the mountaintop.
As far as the eye can see, this mountain range stretches for at least 100 kilometers, and it will take a few days to detour Qin Ming on one side.
And if you walk at the bottom of the mountain, this time is only longer.
The little fox and the mushroom were also very disgusted with these black gases, and they seemed to have no energy all day long.
A day later, a low slope blocked Qin Ming's way, and a large amount of black qi inside actually spread along this low gap to the other side of the mountain.
If the mountain is compared to a high wall blocking black gas, this low slope is like a floodgate that has been opened, and black gas comes out of it.
As far as Qin Ming's eyes could see, there was a large forest below, but at this moment, more than half of the trees had already been soaked in these black qi that had spread out, forming a strange scene that was half black and half green.
Fortunately, the black gas did not spread endlessly, and it did not continue to expand after covering half of the forest.
But this also made Qin Ming a little difficult, he was hesitating whether to directly cross this gap, although the black qi was cold to the spirits, it was not obviously harmful.
At least Qin Ming didn't feel anything unusual in his body now.