Qin Chengming got up and sat down, and began to absorb the spiritual power between heaven and earth to replenish the spiritual power of life.

Sixteen hours later, Qin Chengming frowned.

For some reason, in this hoarse grotto, spiritual power was extremely scarce, and Qin Chengming could have absorbed life spiritual power in an hour.

But now sixteen hours have passed, Qin Chengming has only barely absorbed less than half of his spiritual power, and even Qin Chengming is beginning to wonder if there is something wrong with Changqing Gong.

Qin Chengming first used the little bit of life spirit power gathered to heal the remaining meridian injuries.

Looking at the surrounding scenes, Qin Chengming sighed deeply, although there is no threat from the old demon of Shuangle now, it is not something to be happy about falling into this hoarse grotto.

Huang Shisheng and Qi Yayun, I'm afraid they are both worried about themselves, right? Qin Chengming thought of this, and sighed lightly, he might not be able to reach the matter of meeting Huang Shisheng within a month.

Husky grottoes, there are in but not out.

This sentence is not nonsense, over the years, there are probably no more than ten people who can come out of the hoarse grotto.

Qin Chengming was thinking about this, and suddenly felt that the misty boy arched back and forth on Qin Chengming's chest.

Qin Chengming took out the fog boy, held it in his palm, and looked at the more cute and agile fog boy.

Qin Chengming entered a large amount of life spiritual power towards Wu Gongzi, and said: "Wu Gongzi, I fled this time, but it is really thanks to you, otherwise, I am really finished, when I return to Longchi Immortal Palace, I will let you eat as much life spiritual power as you want to eat." ”

Qin Chengming thought that Wu Gongzi would be very happy, but he didn't expect that Wu Gongzi just crawled to the center of Qin Chengming's palm, and then it turned its belly up and tapped its own belly with its tentacles.

The special performance of the fog boy can make Qin Chengming stunned, what's wrong with the fog boy?

Qin Chengming asked suspiciously, "Master Wu, you mean, you're full?"

The two tentacles of the fog boy nodded, which was regarded as affirming Qin Chengming's statement.

Qin Chengming was really surprised this time, no matter how he ate before, he had never seen it full, Qin Chengming really didn't dare to think that he could actually see the scene of Wu Gongzi being full......

Wu Gongzi turned over and lay on Qin Chengming's hand, his belly shrunk, and he spit out a thread......

Qin Chengming suddenly thought that in the book introducing spirit beasts, it was written that when the disillusionment butterfly was transforming, it would be like a silkworm, spinning silk and forming a cocoon, and when they broke out of the cocoon, the transformation was completed.

"Master Mist, are you about to transform into a second form of disillusionment butterfly?" Qin Chengming thought of this and hurriedly asked it.

Qin Chengming must confirm this, because if the fog boy enters the state of transformation, Qin Chengming will not be able to use the sword qi of life and death.

On the way to escape, and in the Shahule Grotto, Qin Chengming lacked the means to fight against the Jindan Period Demon Cultivator, and it would be extremely dangerous.

Wu Gongzi's small eyes were full of reluctance and guilt, he looked at Qin Chengming and nodded his tentacles......

Qin Chengming saw the eyes of the fog boy, his heart melted suddenly, and he began to reflect on himself: Although I am on the run now, I can't order the fog boy not to transform just because it is helpful to me. Moreover, its transformation must not be something that can be stopped by manpower, if I stop the fog boy, wouldn't it be too cruel to the fog boy......

Since Qin Chengming met Wu Gongzi, he has always carried Wu Gongzi in his arms, and he has long regarded him as a heart and liver baby, as a family member, and naturally he will not do anything to damage Wu Gongzi.

At this time, Qin Chengming made up his mind that he would really rely on his own ability to escape from this hoarse grotto, and he must not delay the transformation of the fog boy!

Facing the fog boy, Qin Chengming held it in front of his eyes: "The fog boy, from now on, you don't care about anything, you start to transform wholeheartedly, if I encounter an irresistible danger, I will take a step ahead and secretly throw you away to protect you, you will never have to be afraid." Alright, Misty Boy, you're in my pocket, cocooning. ”

What else did the fog boy want to express, Qin Chengming couldn't understand it when he saw it, so he put the fog boy in his pocket.

The voice of the sword spirit sounded: "Young master, when the disillusionment butterfly really begins to form a cocoon, their natural skills will block the divine sense detection within two meters around the body, so young master, I think the sleep of the disillusionment butterfly is not a bad thing, as long as the disillusionment butterfly has not successfully transformed, those Jindan stage and Yuan infant stage, there is no way to find you with divine sense." ”

"Really? It seems that there are a lot of benefits to the sleeping of the fog boy, anyway, I escaped this time, and I can live until now, it is really thanks to the fog boy. Qin Chengming sighed.

Wu Gongzi shrank in Qin Chengming's pocket, and he had already begun to spin silk, and Qin Chengming no longer bothered him.

Looking at the deeper and darker place of the Husky Grotto, and then looking at the exit of the Husky Grotto behind, Qin Chengming could hear the shouts of the Shuangle old demon outside: "Qin Chengming, you come out, I won't kill you, I will heal you when you come out......"

Qin Chengming wouldn't believe his nonsense, not to mention, his injuries had already healed.

Qin Chengming didn't have the slightest desire to answer, and at this time, he looked at the road extending downwards from the Husky Grotto, gritted his teeth, and walked in.

Qin Chengming didn't come to find a secret or a treasure, Qin Chengming went inside, just because the exit behind was blocked, and he wanted to find a new exit to escape this predicament.

Qin Chengming turned his Jinghua spiritual power into his eyes, so that in the passage where it was originally dark and he couldn't see his five fingers, he was suddenly able to see something clearly, Qin Chengming walked forward slowly, cautiously.

The voice of the sword spirit sounded, startling Qin Chengming.

"Young master, there is a prohibition in front, don't go straight, crawl on the far right, climb over, and avoid it. ”

"There is a ban here? Okay, sword spirit, you can see it clearly, my cultivation, if you really encounter any powerful prohibition, there is no chance of remedy, let's go slowly, sword spirit, you can see it carefully." As soon as Qin Chengming heard that there was a ban, his head was big for a while.

In the Zhang family, if it weren't for the ban on the broken warehouse, he would have secretly run away a long time ago, and he wouldn't have caused such a big trouble.

According to what the sword spirit said, Qin Chengming lay on the ground without any image, and arched forward like a fog boy......

10 meters, 20 meters, 40 meters......

Qin Chengming was now in a cold sweat, and when he first started climbing, he was still a little unimpressed, but the dry bones that were paved all over the ground along the way made Qin Chengming feel that there was a sword spirit in the storage bag to guide him, what a happy thing.

As soon as he climbed fifty meters, the voice of the sword spirit sounded: "Young master, this prohibition has been passed, and the young master can stand up." ”

Qin Chengming stood up and praised: "Sword Spirit, you are so powerful, I didn't even find that there were traces of prohibition in that passage just now, with you, I can rest assured." ”

The sword spirit didn't speak, and Qin Chengming didn't care, and continued to walk forward.

In this stone wall passage, the wind was very strong, so Qin Chengming was even more sure that he could definitely find another exit, otherwise, where would the wind come from?

Along the way, this passage kept going down, and Qin Chengming only felt that he should have walked for five or six hours.

In the past five or six hours, according to the guidance of the sword spirit, Qin Chengming has passed more than ten prohibitions with various postures and means, and at this time, the surroundings are so dark that he can't see his five fingers.

And in this passage, the whirring wind blew even more violently, Qin Chengming only felt that the whimpering wind seemed to be mixed with human voices, as if he was telling something......

Qin Chengming shook his head, continued to move forward, and walked for a while, this feeling became stronger and stronger, Qin Chengming couldn't help but ask Sword Spirit: "Sword Spirit, this rumor, when you don't listen carefully, it seems that there is a person who is whispering, listen carefully, it's all rumors, what's going on?"

"Young master, I don't know, this place is weird, let's ignore it for now, but the passage where the young master is currently located, three miles ahead, there is a Yuan Infant monk, trapped in a prohibition. The sword spirit's voice rang out.

"Yuanying Monk is trapped?Is that he not dead yet, Sword Spirit, is the voice I heard from him?Is he a demon cultivator or a righteous path cultivator?" Qin Chengming asked after a temporary pause.

You must know that the Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator is very different from the Jindan Period, even if his cultivation is bad at the same level, he can destroy Qin Chengming with one finger, and Qin Chengming does not dare to be careless.

"Young master, the kind of voice you said was not caused by him, but brought by this wind. As for this infant monk, he should be a righteous monk. "Sword Spirit is a little unsure.

Sword Spirit continued to analyze: "I see that he has been trapped for at least ten or twenty years, and the aura in this place has been blown away by the strange wind in the passage, and he has not been able to absorb spiritual power for all these years, and his Yuan Infant is about to collapse, and now, whether it is spiritual power or divine sense, he cannot threaten the safety of the young master." ”

Qin Chengming heard the sword spirit say that it was impossible to absorb spiritual power here, so he hurriedly sat cross-legged on the ground, and the Jinghua Secret Key Technique was operational.

Sure enough, compared with the entrance of the Husky Grotto, the spiritual power here is directly gone, and Qin Chengming's dual-attribute superb spiritual root can't absorb a trace of spiritual power.

Qin Chengming was still skeptical, and asked, "Sword Spirit, you said that he has been here for more than ten or twenty years, and he can't absorb spiritual power, so how did he survive?"

"Young master, the Yuan Infant Period can be opened to the valley, no need for drinking water and food, as long as there is spiritual power, he is the Yuan Infant Period, there must be a lot of high-grade spirit stones in the storage bag, it is still possible to survive these ten or twenty years. Sword Spirit analyzed.

Qin Chengming heard Sword Spirit say this, and decided to go and have a look first.

For this Yuan Infant Cultivator, Qin Chengming thought that he could avoid it.

In case he can't avoid him, and this Yuan Infant Cultivator has a bad heart and wants to harm Qin Chengming......

Then according to the sword spirit, Qin Chengming's elite spiritual power should be able to destroy him.