The feeling of the world spinning only lasted for a while, and when Ling Zheng's gaze regained fù, he found that the surrounding area was no longer the same as before.

It looks like a very big palace, although the furnishings are very simple, but as long as you stand in this palace, you can feel an extremely strong vicissitudes of life swept from all directions, which feels quite weird.

Moreover, in this place, the power of the soul seems to be extremely restricted, and it is impossible to perceive things with spiritual sense, which is really weird.

How did I suddenly come to such a place? What was the sudden blurring of the previous mouse's body?

After Ling Zheng carefully looked at the mouse, he saw the mouse fainting on all sides and fell to the ground, and after shaking his head, he picked up the tail of the mouse and hung it on his body.

After that, Ling Zheng turned around and saw a woman in black who had passed out on the ground for an unknown amount of time, and the blood on the corners of her mouth had already dried up.

After Ling Zheng saw the woman's face clearly, he thought he was dreaming. But after being stunned for a while, after confirming that he was not dreaming, he hurriedly ran over and gently picked up the woman.

The woman in black turned out to be Xu Qiuhan, who had been separated for half a month!

Didn't she go with Zhang Tong and Xu Bule to explore that ancient ruin? How could she faint here?

Where is this? Why is Xu Qiuhan injured and unconscious here? She has the cultivation of the Jindan Realm, since she can be injured, could it be that there are cultivators around her who are stronger than her?

In an instant, several guesses flashed through Ling Zheng's mind. He hugged Xu Qiuhan, feeling the wonderful touch of Xu Qiuhan's delicate body that made people not want to let go, but he didn't mean to think crookedly.

The first thing to do is to figure out where this is first.

It seemed that it felt uncomfortable to fall asleep hanging on Ling Zheng's body, and after the mouse let out a cat meow, he woke up from the coma leisurely.

After waking up, the mouse saw that Ling Zheng was carrying Xu Qiuhan to the corner of the main hall, and with a "meow", a paw was swung out, scratching Ling Zheng's face with four straight paw prints.

Ling Zheng was caught off guard and received a claw, only to feel the hot pain on his face. Seeing that the mouse was still scratching, he hurriedly quickened his pace, and after leaning Xu Qiuhan's body against the wall, he directly grabbed the tail of the mouse and threw it far away.

"Uncle, you actually attacked Lao Tzu?!" Ling Zheng stretched out his hand and touched it, seeing that there were more blood stains on his hands, he knew that his current appearance was definitely not very good-looking.

"How long has it been since I beat you, you have a long ability?!" Ling Zheng glared at the mouse, and saw that the mouse was also a little fried, and suddenly became angry: "Are you still reasonable? Get over and admit your mistake to Lao Tzu!"

Seeing that one person and one cat were about to get used to it, Ling Zheng suddenly heard Xu Qiuhan behind him let out a light cough, so he didn't bother to care about the fried mouse, and reached out to take out a Huanglong Pill and fed it to her.

Before Xu Qiuhan could regain his consciousness, after feeling the entrance of the elixir, his body instinctively judged that the elixir was not toxic, so he swallowed it directly.

Ling Zheng's Huanglong Pill belongs to the scope of the best pills, not to mention the strong medicinal power, even the medicinal properties are extremely fast. After the pill entered Xu Qiuhan's body, it immediately turned into a stream of pure medicinal power, and it was quickly absorbed by Xu Qiuhan's dantian.

After a while, Xu Qiuhan's eyelashes moved slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing that caught his eye was Ling Zheng's face with cat's claw marks.

"You're awake. Ling Zheng didn't wait for Xu Qiuhan to speak, and asked, "Can you sue me, why did me and the mouse suddenly arrive at this ghost place, and where is this place?"

Of course, Ling Zheng had to ask clearly, and he also had to ask if there were cultivators around him who were higher than Xu Qiuhan's cultivation, and if so, he had to find a way to leave immediately.

Xu Qiuhan looked at Ling Zheng's face that was very similar to Ying Qingcang, who she thought about day and night, and was stunned for a while, only then did she realize that the person in front of her was not the person who often appeared in her dreams, originally she still had a moving weakness and blankness on her face, but the next moment, she returned to her usual coldness and calmness.

"This is the ancient ruin I told you about earlier. With the help of Ling Zheng's Yellow Dragon Pill, Xu Qiuhan more or less regained some strength, stood up and looked around, and then said with some confusion: "I don't know why you came here. ”

Ling Zheng got an answer that was not an answer, smacked his mouth twice, and didn't ask more.

In his opinion, Xu Qiuhan is undoubtedly a difficult talker. Although she looks very similar to her dead lover, that is, Ying Qingcang, she looks alike does not mean that people will give her a good look. Ling Zheng is not Dou Bi, and he will not be delusional that Xu Qiuhan will fall in love with him because he looks very similar to Ying Qingcang, and even promise himself personally.

Besides, now is not the time to think about that, the first priority is to figure out what this place is and get out of here.

Seeing that they had all arrived at Qixiao Mountain, and saw the cultivators of Qixiao Mountain, they came to such a ghost place because of a reason that they didn't know the reason?

Ling Zheng was very unhappy in his heart, but this kind of unhappiness could not be expressed, which was really uncomfortable.

"I was separated from my two brothers. Xu Qiuhan saw Ling Zheng sitting on the ground holding his cheeks, his face was confused, and he finally spoke: "After we got the blood essence of the ghoul rat, we immediately came here to open this ruin. Although the outer formation of the ruins was broken by that drop of ghoul rat blood essence, the movement was too big, and we didn't expect this. ”

"Because the movement was too loud, it alarmed the cultivators who were left here by other cultivation forces to guard, so there were too many people coming in. Xu Qiuhan sighed: "Not only that, there is a very strange power in this ruin, no matter what cultivators come in, they can only exert the strength of the foundation building realm, and they can't use spells at all." ”

Ling Zheng's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he asked with some surprise, "What?"

Xu Qiuhan didn't know why Ling Zheng reacted so much, but he still patiently explained: "That's right. My two senior brothers and I were finally dispersed because we were besieged by too many cultivators. Because the cultivation of the three of us fell from the Jindan realm to the foundation building realm all of a sudden, it was difficult to adapt for a while, and because there were too many people on the other side, we suffered a lot of losses. ”

"What about the formation, can the formation be used?" Ling Zheng said with some excitement.

Xu Qiuhan immediately understood why Ling Zheng asked like this, and after nodding, his originally slightly frowning brows also relaxed.

A smile appeared on Ling Zheng's face.

Every time the ancient ruins appear, they can attract the attention of the strong people from all walks of life on the mainland, and the cultivators with low cultivation are not qualified to meddle at all. If there are many masters of the Jindan Realm or the Yuanying Realm in this ruins, with Ling Zheng's cultivation of the Foundation Realm, he will be sent to death to some extent. But according to Xu Qiuhan, in this ruin, at most, he could only exert the strength of the foundation building realm, and he could not use spells, and after being able to depict the formation, Ling Zheng's hanging heart finally let go.

If ordinary cultivators can't use spells, it is estimated that they can only rely on their physical bodies and martial arts to fight against people, Ling Zheng is already physically strong, if he fights one-on-one, he is not even afraid of Du Donglin, the iron-bone war madness who cultivates martial arts, the environment in this ruins may be a headache for others, but for Ling Zheng, it is simply like a fish in water.

Not to mention, in this ruin, he was still able to use the formation.

Xu Qiuhan naturally knew Ling Zheng's ability, originally she was still a little worried that she would be besieged again next, but with Ling Zheng, a freak formation mage with no attribute spirit vein, even if she was not able to suppress the opponent, it was always no problem to escape.

After all, because the ruins opened so suddenly, there were not many formation mages who entered the ruins.

Ling Zheng, who suddenly gained a lot of confidence, grabbed the cat tail of the mouse, put it on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Don't worry about it this time, this mouse's body is estimated to be harder than mine, and the two of us combined, there is no problem with more than a dozen of them." ”

Without waiting for Xu Qiuhan to speak, Ling Zheng reached out and took out a palm-sized jade bottle from the storage ring and handed it over, saying, "In addition to restoring the true yuan, this thing seems to have a bit of a healing effect, you take it first, just in case you need it." ”

Xu Qiuhan took the bottle with some doubts, looked at it carefully, and a look of shock flashed in his eyes.

All of them are the best Huanglong Dan! This bottle adds up, there must be more than 20 pieces!

Xu Qiuhan knew that Ling Zheng was not short of pills, and at that time, she had also seen the number of pills that Ling Zheng took out when he was separated from Ning Ling'er, even masters such as Chen Likong were a little shocked. Moreover, as a master of the Jindan Realm, Xu Qiuhan also knew what the value of the best three-grade pill was, even the most common Huanglong Pill could sell a lot of spiritual jade.

Could it be that Ling Zheng can also refine the pill? And all the pills he refines are this kind of superb pills?

When Xu Qiuhan thought of this, he felt a little incredulous.

The three identities of the non-attribute spirit vein, the array mage, and the alchemist who mass-produced the best pill are combined, and once it is passed out, any force in the cultivation realm will not be able to sit still!

"Alright. When the time comes, you can just stay behind me and the mouse, and it is best for men to do this kind of thing, and we are a man, plus a male mouse, and it is natural to do this kind of thing. ”

Ling Zheng said to himself, but the mouse suddenly stretched out his cat's paw and scratched Ling Zheng's face fiercely.

Ling Zheng was suddenly caught, naturally a little angry, and directly grabbed the rat's cat tail and threw it away.

After that, Xu Qiuhan watched this person fight with a cat in a daze, and the strangeness to Ling Zheng that had just risen in his heart collapsed instantly.

Ling Zheng and the rat were having a lively fight, when they suddenly heard a commotion coming from the door of the main hall, and the movements of their hands suddenly slowed down. The rat also had very sharp ears, and at the moment when Ling Zheng stopped, he instantly rushed out of the distance, and also looked at the door of the main hall.

After that, more than a dozen figures rushed in from the entrance of the main hall, and from a distance, they saw Xu Qiuhan, Ling Zheng, and the rats who had turned into flower cats standing in the empty hall.

The styles of the magic robes on the dozen or so people were different, and it seemed that they were from various cultivation forces, and they were put together after entering the ruins. Ling Zheng saw Xu Qiuhan's face change slightly, and knew that most of these dozen or so people were the cultivators who besieged them as Xu Qiuhan said, and at this moment, seeing Xu Qiuhan standing in the main hall, the faces of the few people led by him immediately showed smiles.

"You witch, why don't you catch it quickly?!"

The long sword in the hand of a yellow-clothed cultivator led by him pointed at Xu Qiuhan, and while he was awe-inspiring, a pair of eyes scanned back and forth on Xu Qiuhan's delicate body, and there was a little more fiery meaning in his eyes.

As for Ling Zheng, he was completely ignored by these people.

It is no wonder that the characteristics of the non-attribute spirit vein suppressing the aura are really very unusual, and the aura that Ling Zheng is now releasing is around the eighth order of the Spirit Condensing Realm, in the eyes of this group of cultivators, the eighth order of the Spirit Condensing Realm is not enough to stuff the gaps.

These dozen cultivators didn't mean to do it immediately, but called Xu Qiuhan one by one, and the "demon girl" called Xu Qiuhan, as if they wanted her to give up resistance.

After a cup of tea, Xu Qiuhan didn't care about these people's words, but Ling Zheng was a little impatient.

With a flash of light, Ling Zheng summoned a Xuanwen pen from his body, and opened his mouth and roared:

"Shut up, hit if you want, don't fucking bullshit!"

This voice roared out, and the sound was so loud that it seemed like a thunderclap out of thin air, which shook the ears of the dozen or so cultivators.