At this time, the old man surnamed Li was shocked in his heart, and it had become incomprehensible.

The young monk on the opposite side, who seemed to be harmless to humans and animals, actually knew so well that there were two magic weapons in his dantian at this time. This undoubtedly shows that this young monk must have used his divine sense to explore his dantian.

A monk in the early stage of Chengdan was able to penetrate his divine sense into the body of a monk at the peak of Chengdan to investigate, which was the first time that an old man surnamed Li had cultivated immortals for four or five hundred years.

"You... What kind of means did you use to probe the old man's body?"

Such an impossible thing is in front of him, and even the old man surnamed Li, who is already mentally tenacious, has become difficult to accept, and his words seem to be extremely urgent.

Even if he falls into a coma, the divine consciousness in his body can resist any detection of the outside world by himself. At this point, the old man surnamed Li is sure.

"Hehe, Li Daoyou, for this matter, please forgive Qin for being difficult to tell. ”

Looking at the extremely young face in front of him, the old man surnamed Li suddenly felt fear in his heart.

When I fought with him head-on, I was just shocked that the other party had several ancient treasures on him. But in this regard, the old man surnamed Li did not have the slightest fear.

Although the other party later sacrificed four extremely powerful talismans, even in the face of those four attacks, the old man surnamed Li was also sure that as long as he did not use that kind of secret technique at that time, he would definitely avoid the past safely.

But at this time, he was terrified. The young man on the other side could clearly know the two magic weapons that he had cultivated in his body by means of just advancing to the Chengdan realm, but this was not something that ordinary people could do.

At this time, the old man surnamed Li did not have the slightest idea of luck in his heart.

"Young Master Qin is amazing, which makes the old man admire in his heart. At this time, the old man could only tell the truth, the two magic weapons in the old man's body, the round mirror, were the forbidden soul things that refined the corpse. For the pipe, it was the old man who got a treasure, but it was a pity that the old man had been refining it with Danhuo in his body for hundreds of years, and he could not completely refine it. Otherwise, with this treasure, it would not be difficult for the old man to capture Young Master Qin. ”

The old man surnamed Li said everywhere, his originally gloomy complexion, but it suddenly burst into brilliance, as if the pipe-shaped magic weapon was infinitely powerful.

"Oh, it is not common for Li Daoyou to sacrifice for a hundred years and still fail to refine the treasure. Such a magic weapon, Qin wants to see it. ”

Hearing this, Qin Fengming was also shocked in his heart, to make a Chengdan peak monk swear so much, it was enough to show that the power of this magic weapon must be not small.

Just when the old man surnamed Li wanted to say something, Qin Fengming continued:

"Li Daoyou, Qin Mou didn't ask about Daoyou at this time, Qin Mou said that he was trustworthy, which gave Daoyou a good time, if Daoyou was deeply blessed, in that netherworld, it was a great possibility to achieve success. ”

Qin Fengming said, with a wave of his hand, a spiritual power sword shot out from his fingertips, and in a flash above the neck of the old man surnamed Li, a big head rolled down.

Then the cold light flashed, and the spiritual power sword slashed on the old man's dantian again, Qin Fengming's big hand reached out, and when he withdrew it, a small pipe and a jet-black round mirror appeared in his palm. Then a fire bomb also flew out of his hand and landed on the body of the old man surnamed Li, and a moment later, a pile of ashes appeared in front of Qin Fengming, and as soon as he was enveloped in anger, he disappeared one after another.

Looking at the two treasures in his hand, Qin Fengming took them closer and looked at them carefully.

I saw that on the small pipe, it was wrapped in a layer of purple light at this time, and the Dao runes loomed in this purple light, as if it was alive.

On the surface of the pipe under the purple glow, there were many dense patterns, and at a glance, Qin Fengming was shocked. Judging by his decades of attainments in refining weapons, this pipe magic weapon is extraordinary.

Because the pattern on the pipe is a kind of refining rune that has been lost for countless thousands of years at this time.

When Qin Fengming completely looked at this pipe, an even more surprised expression appeared on his face.

I saw that inside the belly of the pipe, there was a cloudy purple sticky thing at this time, this cloudy purple thing seemed to be gas but not gas, like liquid and not liquid, but it seemed extremely mysterious.

Looking at this sticky thing, Qin Fengming had a sense of déjà vu. After a moment's thought, his hand shook, and a small wine cup appeared in his hand. This wine cup is undoubtedly the Chaos Purple Qi Cup.

I saw that in this wine cup, there seemed to be a cloud of turbid purple gas. Looking at the things contained in these two magic weapons, they seem to be extremely similar. It's just the purple thing in the pipe, but it seems to be obviously much thicker than the one in Qin Fengming's wine cup.

"Could it be that the things contained in this pipe are also chaotic purple qi?"

Looking at the pipe in his hand, Qin Fengming was extremely excited.

Although the chaotic purple qi in this pipe must also be adulterated with impurities, but with so much chaotic purple qi, there is no need to think about it, and you can also know that the power of this pipe ancient treasure is so great that it will definitely exceed Qin Fengming's thoughts.

No wonder the old man surnamed Li spent hundreds of years failing to refine this pipe ancient treasure.

Holding this magic weapon in his hand, Qin Fengming was also a big one, if the old man surnamed Li really refined this magic weapon, then the two of them were fighting at that time, and the result was very likely to be reversed.

Just when Qin Fengming wanted to put this pipe magic weapon into the storage ring, he suddenly saw that at the bottom of this pipe magic weapon, in the purple mang, there were four ancient characters.

is based on Qin Fengming's knowledge, these four ancient words, he didn't even know the meaning of these four words. This undoubtedly shows that this pipe magic weapon is an ancient treasure that is older than the chaotic purple gas cup.

After looking at the pipe magic weapon for a long time, Qin Fengming put it away. Then he poured the jet-black round mirror into his hand.

For this round mirror, Qin Fengming knew that this was not an antiquity, but a thing that the monk surnamed Li had refined by himself according to some secret method, but it was just a forbidden soul forbidden weapon that specialized in controlling the corpse.

Regarding the use of this forbidden weapon, Qin Fengming didn't need to ask others, as long as he erased the mark of the old man surnamed Li on the forbidden weapon, and then completely refined it, he would completely control the refining corpse.

Hovering and sitting in the magic circle, Qin Fengming opened his hand, and a scorching flame with a slight blue color appeared in his palm, and with a flick of his fingers, he placed the round mirror on top of the scorching flame, and with the continuous operation of the magic technique in his body. Qin Fengming began to refine this forbidden weapon.

Although Qin Fengming's cultivation at this time was far lower than that of the old man surnamed Li of the Evil God Sect who was killed by him, it only took him more than a month to completely refine the jet-black round mirror.

Refining the magic weapon of a Chengdan peak cultivator so quickly, this is related to Qin Fengming's Soul Devouring Ghost Fire. Thinking that the Soul Devouring Ghost Fire at this time, in terms of its scorching degree, compared to the infant fire of the Infant Monk, it was already not inferior at all.

Refining this round mirror into his body, Qin Fengming suddenly felt that his mental connection with the tall refining corpse had been extremely smooth.

With a wave of his hand, the silk cloth magic weapon that wrapped the refining corpse disappeared by itself, and as soon as the mind moved, the refining corpse suddenly seemed to be like an arm and a finger, and with the thought of the heart, it suddenly moved flexibly.