Chapter Forty-Nine: An Unexpected Encounter

"Kill ......"

"Suck ......"

In the dark cave passages, these two screams full of evil aura would be heard from time to time.

Ying Chengfeng has been stranded in the nine bends and eighteen bends for a whole month, although this month is not long, but he has gained a lot.

Although the blood bat has been seen for a long time, it can still be seen within the nine curves and eighteen bends.

And what really surprised Ying Chengfeng was that the topographic map carried by the unlucky master brother was the real treasure.

The jade plaque is marked with many special symbols, the meaning of which even Zhiling cannot deduce. However, after several days of traveling, both Ying Chengfeng and Zhiling have understood the meaning of these symbols.

At the sites identified by these symbols, there are colonies of bats. What makes Ying Chengfeng even more excited is that almost all of these bat colonies have one, or even several, blood bats.

Blood bats, these alien beasts live in a mixed swarm of ordinary vampire bats.

The vast majority of bats will have only one blood bat in a colony. But this is not an iron law, sometimes there are more than three blood bats in the same bat colony.

After Ying Chengfeng discovered this mystery, he immediately saved countless hours.

He specifically searched for the location of the marked places on the topographic map, and tried to hunt the blood bats by any means.

Except for one time when he encountered three blood bats at the same time and was forced to flee in embarrassment, the rest of the times were captured.

In just over ten days, as many as eight blood bats have died in his hands.

Such a crazy harvest is absolutely unimaginable before winning the wind and entering the nine bends and eighteen bends.

At the same time, the eight blood bats brought huge benefits to Ying Chengfeng, and after absorbing their evil qi spiritual power, Ying Chengfeng's spiritual power increased by leaps and bounds, and it was more than doubled.

At this time, Ying Chengfeng gasped for a long time, feeling the strong spiritual power that was almost overflowing in his brain, and his heart was filled with an indescribable pleasure.

The improvement of spiritual power was able to bring him such a huge sense of pleasure, but in comparison, the improvement of true qi was much more insipid.

"Zhiling, tell me my next goal. Ying Chengfeng said in a deep voice.

However, he didn't wait for the familiar answer immediately, and Zhiling fell silent as if he had been affected by something.

Ying Chengfeng was slightly stunned, and said in surprise: "Zhiling, what's wrong with you?"

Finally, the voice of the camp spirit rang out: "I'm sorry, I was calculating the growth of spiritual strength just now. ”

"Huh. Ying Chengfeng smiled dumbly and said, "Does this kind of power still need to be calculated?"

"Of course, and there's a very bad look to inform you. ”

"What?" Win Chengfeng's heart immediately raised, Zhi Ling would never lie, since it said it was bad news, then this news was definitely not much better.

"According to my calculations, your mental power has reached the maximum limit that your current body can bear, so you must stop the shortcut to gaining spiritual power in this way. ”

Ying Chengfeng's eyebrows raised slightly, and said, "Why." ”

"Because these powers are not cultivated by you, but by you absorbing external forces, if you want them to completely merge with your power and become a part of your body, you must go through a certain amount of time. Zhiling paused and said in a rare questioning tone, "Don't you think that your spirit is very high now?"

Ying Chengfeng patted his chest lightly, and he said without concealment: "Of course, I feel that I have a lot of physical strength now, even if I kill a tiger with one punch, there is no problem." ”

"This is because your mental power is on the verge of spiraling out of control. Zhi Ling said slowly, "You must calm down and fully digest this power before you can continue this wonderful journey. ”

Ying Chengfeng let out a long breath, and he let out a long sigh of regret.

After feeling the rapid increase in his mental strength, he really didn't want to give up easily.

But he knew better that Zhiling would never deceive him in this kind of thing, and if he insisted on going his own way, then the consequences would be quite tragic.

After pondering for a moment, Ying Chengfeng immediately made a decision and said, "Okay, find the nearest way, let's go out." Hehe, I don't know if Master Feng is in a hurry. Zhiling muttered, "You have been missing for more than a month, and judging from the old man's attitude towards you, you should be in a hurry." ”

Ying Chengfeng was slightly stunned, and secretly said in his heart, this guy Zhiling is indeed becoming more and more like a real human mind, can it understand the feeling of being anxious?

A road map came out of his mind, a road that was winding, but undoubtedly the safest.

Because on this path, there is no such thing as a swarm of powerful bats, and with his ability, it is absolutely a breeze.

With a slight flicker, the ghost shadow footwork was unleashed, and with the support of the seventh-layer true qi, his speed was far faster than at the beginning.

An hour later, he was back in the outer passageway.

The pace slowed down, and a wisp of spiritual power was released. In the depths of the caves, it is almost impossible to encounter humans, but not necessarily in this outer territory.

Fortunately, the spiritual power he released was extremely subtle, and under the control of Zhi Ling, it was difficult for others to detect this level of spiritual power exploration.

Suddenly, Ying Chengfeng, who was galloping, stopped, and there was a hint of horror in his eyes.

Just now, the spiritual power he released sensed a strange aura hidden in front of him.

This aura is eerie and powerful, like a lurking ancient beast, which makes people tremble.

However, there was no ferocious aura within this breath, so Win Chengfeng could conclude that it was not a blood bat.

Within the nine curves and eighteen bends, since it is not a blood bat, it must be a human who has entered the trial here. Ying Chengfeng's brows furrowed slightly, he didn't have any thoughts of wanting to meet other people.

The topographic map in the brain immediately began to turn, and a new path was mapped.

Although it was a small detour from that route, it was possible to avoid the lurking human powerhouse in front of it.

Turning around, Ying Chengfeng ran towards a fork in the road beside him without hesitation.

However, at this moment, the latent aura in front of him suddenly began to swell. In an instant, this breath changed from nothing to an overwhelming surge.

Win Chengfeng's figure was stunned, and his face changed greatly.

This aura turned out to be so powerful.

He originally thought that the human being lurking here was at most a martial arts powerhouse of the ninth or tenth level of True Qi, but at this moment, he realized that it was actually a powerful division-level martial artist.

"Hoo ......"

With a howling sound like a raging wind, the figure approached quickly.

Zhiling immediately began to frantically calculate and analyze, and in the next moment came to a conclusion.

This person's speed is extremely fast, although it is a little slower than when Ying Chengfeng burst out of his true qi, but this person's speed can be maintained for a long time, which is far more stable than that of Ying Chengfeng.

In other words, if Ying Chengfeng escapes at this moment, then the chance of escaping from this person is not great.

With a flip of his wrist, he had already pulled out a thin piece of pale yellow paper from his body.

This is one of the life-saving talismans given to him by Master Feng, and when he encounters a division-level powerhouse, Ying Chengfeng will definitely not be stingy with this life-saving thing.

The talisman is gone, you can ask Master Feng to find a way again. But if life is gone, there is really nothing.

The figure flashed in front of him, and a white-haired old man with a gloomy face had appeared in front of him.

He looked at Ying Chengfeng coldly, his eyes were like cobras, cold without the slightest emotion.

Winning the wind shook his head, and he said respectfully: "Under the sealing door of the Lower Instrument Dao Sect, meet the seniors." ”

Although he had life-saving things on hand, he was absolutely unwilling to easily become an enemy of this kind of strong man who could threaten his life, so Ying Chengfeng did not hesitate to borrow the name of the sealing ancestor.

"Instrument Dao Sect, seal it"

The corners of the old man's eyes twitched, and the fierce aura that permeated his body seemed to have subsided a little.

"Yes, it's the chalky old man who is too sealed. Ying Chengfeng half-lowered his head, seemingly not daring to look directly at the other party, but that subtle spiritual power had already locked on the other party, as long as he made any changes, he would immediately preemptively throw the talisman in his hand.

The old man's face was suddenly stunned, revealing a hint of surprise, and said, "So, you are a spirit master?"

Ying Chengfeng said humbly: "The junior is not a formal spiritual master yet. ”

"It's not official, it doesn't matter, as long as it's a spirit master talent. The old man said with a smile.

Win Chengfeng's heart sank, and he vaguely understood some things from the other party's words.

Although this old man was a little jealous of the Instrument Dao Sect and the sealing situation, his identity as a spiritual master gifted made him a little desperate.

"Ahem. The old man coughed lightly and said, "Boy, the old man has discussed something with you. ”

"Tell me. ”

"The old man Zhang Yuan Lin Tao is looking for something here, but he has not found it. Hehe, since you are a spiritual master talent, you must have spiritual power, so the old man wants you to help me with this. ”

Ying Chengfeng's face showed a hint of embarrassment, and said, "Senior Zhang, what are you looking for?"

Zhang Qi Lin Tao said in a deep voice: "The old man wants to find the blood bat. ”

"Blood bat?" Win Chengfeng was slightly stunned, and secretly said in his heart, how could this little thing be so popular. A wry smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Senior, blood bats are the rarest things in the world, and it's not easy to find them. ”

Zhang Qi Lin Tao smiled and said, "In the Nine Bends and Eighteen Bends, there may not be many other things, but the number of blood bats is definitely quite a lot. ”

"Really?" said Ying Chengfeng suspiciously.

Zhang Yuan Lin Tao snorted lightly, as if to win the letter and win the wind, threw out a thing, and said: "The old man has been here for nearly two and ten years, and he has found countless blood bats. ”

Ying Chengfeng took the object, and the expression on his face immediately became extremely strange.