After entering the Foundation Building Realm, Ling Zheng's physical strength skyrocketed a lot, and his speed and strength have improved considerably. Although he is not a cultivator who is bent on cultivating the path with martial arts, his physical body is much stronger than those cultivators who cultivate the path with martial arts.

Although the efficiency of cultivation is still a headache, the advantages of the attributeless spirit vein have gradually emerged with Ling Zheng entering the foundation building realm. It can be seen from the greatly increased combat power alone.

Now Ling Zheng doesn't have a clear idea of how strong his combat power is. However, with the True Yuan that was at least five times that of an ordinary Foundation Building Realm first-order cultivator, coupled with his physical body with amazing strength, Ling Zheng felt that there was no problem in sweeping this Zhao Chun, who was also a first-order Foundation Building Realm cultivator.

After Zhao Chun, who was punched out by Ling Zheng and almost smashed his chest, fell to the ground, as soon as he came back to his senses, he saw the young man of the Foundation Building Realm standing in the sky raise his hand and throw out a talisman, which instantly turned into a large dark red fireball, and smashed straight towards his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Zhao Chun naturally recognized that it was a second-order spell burst flame bomb, and he couldn't care about the image anymore, and rolled to the side like a desperate one.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the flame bomb exploded only a kilometer away from Zhao Chun, and the dark red flames and fierce energy that exploded made Zhao Chun disgraced.

Zhao Chun now let alone fighting Ling Zheng, he couldn't even raise the courage to look at him. After being swept away by the energy generated by the explosive flame bomb, he turned over with a delicate volley of a harrier, and then flew away into the distance like a desperate one.

Where would Ling Zheng let him go, he planned to try the power of this Phantom Mirror, and after snorting lightly, he silently recited the spell and sacrificed the Phantom Mirror.

"Buzz!"

The Phantom Mirror trembled slightly, and a finger-thick black lightning suddenly burst out from the mirror, which was fleeting and hit Zhao Chunhou's heart.

Zhao Chun let out a terrible scream, and his body first stood in the sky for a while, then shook a few times, and fell to the ground like a broken sack.

Ling Zheng chased after him, and saw that Zhao Chun's limbs were twitching on the ground and spitting white foam mixed with blood, and he looked at the Phantom Mirror in his hand, with a smile on his face.

After being inlaid with the Phantom Bead, the Phantom Mirror not only has the ability of the Phantom Bead, but also has a good divinity itself. Like the black lightning just now, it is a power called "Soul Yin Thunder" that is activated by the Phantom Magic Mirror. This Soul Loss Yin Thunder is very poisonous, and while injuring the physical body, it can also seriously injure the soul of the cultivator, which is impossible to prevent.

There doesn't seem to be any drawback, other than being a little scary about the loss of true elements. However, Ling Zheng's true yuan is far more powerful than ordinary people, and it is naturally consumed.

The only fly in the ointment was that this Phantom Magic Mirror was a magic weapon, which made Ling Zheng, who had always considered himself an immortal monk, feel a little awkward.

But thinking of what Ning Qianhe once said: "Whether it is a magic weapon or not, it is only in the thought of the imperial envoy." Ling Zheng knew in his heart that he would never care about this anymore.

Zhao Chun, who was struck in the heart by the Soul Lost Yin Thunder, lay on the ground like a dead dog spitting white foam, his eyes were also rolling, and he looked like he was out of breath and less in breath. Let Ling Zheng have a deeper understanding of the power of the Soul Destroying Yin Thunder shot out by the Phantom Magic Mirror.

He walked up to Zhao Chun's side, kicked out, turned Zhao Chun's body over, and once again sacrificed the Phantom Mirror, and began to cast another method of the Phantom Mirror.

The Phantom Mirror was suspended on Zhao Chun's forehead, and a deep purple light escaped from the rotation, and the purple light seemed to condense into a vague beast shadow, coiling around twice, and then directly entering Zhao Chun's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

After that, Zhao Chun's body trembled like a convulsion for a while, and his gaze became like dead ashes by the way.

This is also a method in the Phantom Illusion Mirror, called the Phantom Demon Control Soul Control Technique, after being cast on other cultivators, it can control the opponent's mind for a period of time, but the soul power of the caster must be much stronger than that of the caster, otherwise, there will be a danger of being counter-controlled.

Ling Zheng, who had already used the Burning Pill Soul Shaping Spirit** to raise his soul power to the Imperial Micro level when he was in the Spirit Condensing Realm, after entering the Foundation Building Realm, his soul was tempered by the True Yuan, and his soul power skyrocketed. This Zhao Chun only refined his soul with his true yuan after entering the foundation building realm, and barely stepped into the imperial micro level, which was not at the same level as Ling Zheng at all.

Therefore, this ghost soul control technique is also smooth.

Ling Zheng put the Phantom Mirror into his body, and then reached out to the center of Zhao Chun's eyebrows, and Zhao Chun stood up from the ground like an electric shock.

"Tell us where you came from. Ling Zheng said lightly.

Zhao Chun's eyes were as loose as dead ashes, and he replied mechanically: "Ming Lei Shandanfang Elder Zhao Chun, cultivation, the first order of the foundation realm, the spiritual vein attribute is the fire attribute, and there is no family. ”

Elder Danfang?

After Ling Zheng heard these four words, his heart moved, and he immediately asked, "What power do you have in the Danfang?"

"Not small. I would often withhold some of the pills that should have been assigned to the other elders, as well as the medicinal herbs in the pill room. "Zhao Chun was controlled by Ling Zheng and had to answer any questions.

Ling Zheng thought for a moment and asked, "Then can you get in touch with the waste pill of your Minglei Shandan Room?"

"Absolutely. ”

After receiving an affirmative answer from Zhao Chun, a smile appeared on Ling Zheng's face, and he lost interest in continuing to ask.

He silently recited the mantra and shouted softly: "Disperse!"

Zhao Chun's body trembled again, and then, a soul full of panic flew out of his Heavenly Spirit Cover, and fled in the direction where Minglei Mountain was located without any hesitation.

With a soft sound, the black ancient mirror and the phantom magic mirror flew out of Ling Zheng's body uncontrollably at the same time, and the two mirrors, one black and one purple, seemed to be very interested in Zhao Chun's soul and wanted to absorb it.

The black ancient mirror's watch was quite domineering, and after flying away from Ling Zheng's body, he smashed it directly on the mirror surface of the Phantom Mirror, smashing the Phantom Mirror and flying far away, and after falling to the ground, he only dared to flash, and he didn't even dare to move. can only wait for the black ancient mirror to shatter Zhao Chun's soul, absorb it and fall to the ground, and then return to Ling Zheng's body with a "whoosh", entrenched in the corner of Ling Zheng's dantian very peacefully.

Ling Zheng had long expected this to be the result, and after smiling, he picked up the black ancient mirror from the ground and put it into his body.

After that, Ling Zheng burned Zhao Chun's corpse to ashes, summoned the Phantom Mirror again, took out the only six pills that were there now, and began to perform the Phantom Thousand Transformation Technique.

After the combination of the Phantom Demon Bead and the Phantom Magic Mirror, the subtlety of this Phantom Thousand Transformation Technique was also improved, but the amount of elixir consumed was doubled, turning into six second-grade pills. In other words, the current Ling Zheng only has enough pills on his body to perform the Phantom Thousand Transformation Technique once.

In the midst of the surging demonic energy, Ling Zheng turned into Zhao Chun's appearance, and after carefully looking in the mirror, and finding that there was nothing to disclose, Ling Zheng left here and flew directly to the Ming Thunder Mountain.

Although Minglei Mountain is far away from Qionghuatai, if you use the teleportation array platform, you can save most of the time. Compared to the Flying Spirit Domain, this Lei Ze Domain has done enough work in terms of teleportation arrays, making it very convenient for cultivators in the domain to travel.

Of course, it is also difficult to escape after causing trouble.

An hour later, Ling Zheng came to Minglei Mountain, which was known as the first cultivation force in the Lei Ze Domain.

The mountain gate of Minglei Mountain occupies a huge area, almost encompassing an entire huge mountain range, like the Burning Fire Gate and the Divine Rune Gate of the Flying Spirit Domain, compared with this Minglei Mountain, it is undoubtedly too far behind.

Among these mountain ranges, one of the tallest mountains with a purple thunder light shining all over is the most eye-catching. That is the main peak of Minglei Mountain, Minglei Peak, which is also where Wang Zhongyu lives.

The scenery of Minglei Mountain is beautiful, the aura is abundant, looking at it from afar, it is very immortal. Ling Zheng was basically in the hall on the path of the formation, and with his eyes, he could see at a glance the feng shui layout of this Minglei Mountain, which should have been guided by a clever array mage.

Slowly walked to the front of the mountain gate, Ling Zheng showed Zhao Chun's name tag, and several disciples of Minglei Mountain who guarded the mountain gate knew Zhao Chun's personality very well, and naturally did not stop Ling Zheng who had become Zhao Chun.

Because Zhao Chun's storage belt had a map of Minglei Mountain, Ling Zheng didn't have to worry about going the wrong way after entering Minglei Mountain.

He followed the instructions on the map and soon came to the Minglei Shandan Room.

Whether it is from the scale or the magnificence, the Danfang of Minglei Mountain can throw out more than a dozen streets of the incinerator door, people have to die than people, but the truth that the goods should be thrown is true, after seeing the Danfang of Minglei Mountain, Ling Zheng only felt that the Danfang of the incinerator door was quite buried.

Because the Phantom Thousand Transformation Technique could only last for two hours, and more than an hour had already been used up on the way here, Ling Zheng had to find a sufficient number of waste pills in less than an hour and transform them into high-quality spirit pills with the black ancient mirror.

It's not that he didn't think of using the elixir on Zhao Chun's body for backup, but after the combination of the Phantom Demon Bead and the Phantom Magic Mirror, he used the Phantom Thousand Transformation Technique, not only did the number of pills increase from three to six, but even the quality also had requirements, and it was simply a non-best elixir that could not be used.

Ling Zheng had no choice but to use the black ancient mirror to transform the dozen or so second-grade pills of average quality in Zhao Chun's ring into high-quality pills, but after the transformation, he only got four, which could not meet the requirements of casting the Demon Thousand Transformation Technique again.

Although Zhao Chun has a bad reputation in this Minglei Mountain Dan Room, he is an elder with real power and two brushes in alchemy. Ling Zheng swayed around the Danfang for a while in the appearance of Zhao Chun, but no one asked, which made Ling Zheng very satisfied.

Not long after, Ling Zheng came to a quiet courtyard in the Dan room, and looked at the plaque at the entrance of the courtyard with the three big characters "Waste Danku", and a smile appeared on his face.

The guards of this Waste Danku were four disciples of Minglei Mountain who had cultivated to only the fifth order of the Spirit Condensation Realm, and one of them saw Zhao Chun coming here, so he hurriedly ran up and said with a smile on his face: "Yo, this is not Elder Zhao, how can you have the kung fu to come to this Waste Danku?"

Ling Zheng made Zhao Chun's arrogance on his face, snorted coldly, ignored this disciple, and walked directly through the four of them and into the courtyard.

Seeing that this "Elder Zhao" was still so unsightly, the four disciples of Minglei Mountain looked at each other for a while, and secretly scolded Zhao Chun in their hearts for being the dog who taught Tian's feet to Minglei Mountain.

Ling Zheng's acting skills are first-class, and he has been working so far, except for Zhao Yanran who can be compared with him, even Ning Qianhe and other well-known characters are not as good as themselves. He quickly grasped Zhao Chun's information, and also guessed his character, and it was really easy to naturally deceive these Minglei Mountain disciples who had cultivated to only the Spirit Condensation Realm.

The courtyard where the waste dan ku is located has a total of three rooms, one main room and two side rooms. Ling Zheng first walked into the main room, and after entering, he directly closed the door, summoned the Xuanwen pen from his body, and began to arrange the formation.

After arranging several formations including illusions, defenses, warnings, concealment, etc., in one go, and surrounding this room like an iron bucket, Ling Zheng felt infallible, and only then did he lift the Phantom Thousand Transformation Technique and turn it into its original appearance.

After that, he turned his gaze to the rows of bags on the shelves in this large room, and a very bright smile appeared on his face.

These waste pills may be worthless in the eyes of others, but for him Ling Zheng, they are all raw materials for transforming high-quality elixirs!

Wang Zhongyu, the head of Minglei Mountain, probably never dreamed that he had sent so many people to block Qionghua Island, and Ling Zheng, who was determined to arrest and kill him, had already dared to sneak under his nose, and smirked "hehe" in this waste Danku.

Using "tooth extraction" to describe Ling Zheng's approach is somewhat inappropriate, because this waste pill is worthless to Wang Zhongyu. But the phrase "the tiger's mouth cuts its beard" is very appropriate.

Ling Zheng stretched out his hand and picked up a Qiankun bag containing the second-grade waste pill, and laughed in a low voice: "Lao Wangba, Lao Tzu has made you lose a lot of money this time when you may not know it in your life!"