As soon as the light flame rolled out, more than a dozen ghosts disappeared.

Unable to see anything like this, Chen Jing's heart moved, and the light flame condensed into a pair of armor.

The ghost thing pounced, and it couldn't shake the light armor in the slightest.

Chen Jing swung a punch, his energy was agitated, and he exploded a ghost thing, and a few points of purple light went out.

It seems that his divine sense is too strong, and such a simple attack can kill invisible ghosts.

With a wave of his hand, a fireball flew out and exploded with a bang, more than a dozen ghosts turned into ashes, and many purple points of light were extinguished.

He originally wanted to try the Broken God Cone, but when he saw this situation, he gave up.

The fireball is just an imaginary attack in the illusion, and the Divine Cone is a secret technique of divine consciousness, which may destroy the world in one fell swoop.

Defeating ghosts can get the energy in the flower, this is the rule of illusion, breaking the world, maybe breaking the rules, but not reaping the harvest.

Chen Jing tested it again, the ghosts came and went without a trace in the black clouds, it was difficult to get rid of them, and there was another horse in the illusion, and it was impossible to use the speed and terrain to break through.

Fortunately, although there are hundreds of ghosts, even if they are surrounded by them, there are at most a dozen of them rushing up at a time.

It seems that the battle here is not a trick, just use the means you are good at and fight hard, you can cause damage to ghosts, as long as the divine sense is strong and tenacious enough, you can win.

Almost understood, Chen Jing waved his sleeves, and a fire dragon flew out, and a hovering destroyed the remaining ghosts.

The purple light dissipated, the heavens and the earth lit up, the dark clouds, the earth, and the trees gradually turned white, and the world quickly shrank with Chen Jing as the center.

Soon I saw the boundary of the illusion, which was the shape of a white flower.

As soon as this thought was turned, the illusion had collapsed into his body, and Chen Jing found himself back in the quiet room.

The total amount of divine consciousness has increased a lot, because his divine consciousness is very large, so the increase is not large, about one-twentieth.

The strength of the divine sense has basically not changed, and the battle is too easy, and there is no training.

This is already very good, and the white flower of the alien vine is really a good baby.

Chen Jing got up and walked out of the small building with a spring breeze on his face.

"Meow?"

"Huh?"

"Chirp!"

Seeing him come out, the little beasts were surprised.

"It seems that the battle in the illusion didn't take long."

Liu Fei'er said with a smile, she sensed that her senior brother's divine sense was a little stronger.

"Soon?"

Chen Jing did various tests in the illusion, but he stayed for a while.

"Hmm." Liu Fei'er nodded, and the little beasts also nodded.

Chen Jing asked a few words and found that although a period of time had passed in the illusion, in the real world, time was only a moment.

"It's really a strange spirit flower, and it has increased a lot of divine consciousness this time." Chen Jing sighed.

After a few days, the other two white flowers on the strange ghost vine opened, and Liu Fei'er and Songguo ate them one after another, and they easily defeated the ghost in the illusion.

Liu Fei'er's divine sense has increased by one-sixth, and with the fact that she has refined soul crystals before, her current divine consciousness is already comparable to that of an ordinary mid-stage cultivator.

The number of pine cones has increased by about a tenth.

Like Chen Jing, Liu Fei'er and Songuo won relatively easily, and the strength of their divine senses did not improve much.

Juxing Mountain, Linyuan City.

In the center of the ring-shaped giant city are several steep peaks, one of which is a cave halfway up the mountain, where a burly man welcomes a visiting young man into a small building.

The visitor is handsome, and there is always a little carelessness in his demeanor, it is Zhan Jingyun.

"Master Zhan, what's the matter?"

Wan Chongshan asked, he was actually not familiar with the young man.

Both of them are friends of Chen Jing, and they can have some relationship with each other in this regard.

Zhan Jingyun took out a large jade box and handed it over:

"This was brought by Chen Jingtuo and given to Master Wan."

"The ...... Chen Jing gave me" Wan Chongshan stretched out his big hand and picked up the jade box, this box was so big, like a square jade pillar.

He looked at the shape of the jade box and smiled.

Couldn't wait to remove the talisman, Dahan opened the lid of the box, and inside was a big vermilion gourd, which was the fire gourd that he was very coveted.

"Haha!"

Wan Chongshan held the gourd and laughed.

Zhan Jingyun also smiled, when he received the two jade boxes from the four seas, he guessed that Chen Jing gave Wanzhong Mountain a gourd.

After all, Chen Jing didn't do anything to hide it, this jade box is exactly the same shape as the star sand gourd, just a little smaller, and the two jade boxes are placed together, so there will naturally be this association.

When the things were delivered, Zhan Jingyun said goodbye and left, and Wan Chongshan was in a hurry to refine the fire gourd, so he didn't stay long.

Flying in the air, Zhan Jingyun thought to himself, Chen Jing is the holy hand of planting spiritual plants, many people on Juxing Mountain have heard of this, and it seems that he is better at planting gourds.

Thinking of the Xingsha gourd that has been sent from Lingyan Mountain in a steady stream over the years, it has almost become the floating cloud gourd represented by Chen Jing, the Lihuo gourd that I see today, and the Ganquan gourd he sent before.

Well, it would be better to leave that matter to Chen Jingban, the young man thought to himself.

Out of Linyuan City, he turned around and flew in the direction of Kuixing Peak.

……

"Uncle Zhang, shopkeeper Fang, please come in!"

A young man with thick eyebrows and a dignified appearance welcomed Zhang Lao and the shopkeeper Fang into the welcome building.

"Qin Ye, you're nineteen years old this year, right?" The burly old man asked.

"Yes!" The young man replied.

"The foundation was laid in less than twenty, not bad!" Zhang Lao said with a smile.

If you build a foundation before the age of twenty, you can be regarded as excellent in the Yuchen realm.

But that's all, most of the geniuses have built their foundations at the age of sixteen or seventeen, and there are even faster.

"Uncle Zhang praised it falsely, I don't know what happened this time?" Qin Ye asked.

They usually come to Lingyan Mountain every year when they trade purple jade spirit wine, and now that the purple jade fruit is not ripe, they come in advance for some reason.

"Where's your master? This time, the Demon Suppression Hall asked us to send something, and we had to hand it over to him in person. Shopkeeper Fang said.

"Master is refining weapons, so it's inconvenient to disturb, but he will be free in the evening."

Qin Ye replied, what was sent by the Demon Suppression Hall should be something very important, but he knew that because of the long distance, from the Demon Suppression Hall to Lingyan Mountain, it would take a year and a half just to take the Yunzhou that moved mountains.

I have waited for so long along the way, and it is not a small half a day, so I don't need to alarm the master.

These two are acquaintances who often come and go to Lingyan Mountain, and they are friends of the master, so it's not good for them to sit and wait here, Qin Ye said with a smile:

"Master will come out after a while, Uncle Zhang, Shopkeeper Fang, let's go to the hanging garden to have a look?"

"Good!" Zhang Lao immediately applauded and stood up, he hadn't looked at the spirit flowers and plants there for a long time.

The old man happily wandered in the garden, accompanied by Qin Ye, and learned something along with him.

Shopkeeper Fang was a little uncomfortable with the phantom bees coming and going, but fortunately, near evening, Chen Jing came.

"...... from the Demon Suppression Temple"

Chen Jing took the jade box and opened it to look at it, with a hint of joy in his eyes.