In addition to the increase in the total amount of spiritual power, Lin Xing found that the coverage of his divine consciousness reached about three hundred zhang, covering the fields within a radius of a kilometer.

He 'saw' the snakes and rats in the civil war in the underground corridor, 'saw' the goshawk 800 meters behind the side, and 'saw' the flower and plant seeds in front of him, which quickly sprouted from just sprouting to growing into a verdant flower and plant after being shrouded in cyan aura.

The meticulous investigation still consumed the power of the divine soul, and Lin Xing collected the divine consciousness into his own body.

He looked inside the dantian, only to see that the five-colored lotus had grown a circle, if it was in terms of volume, it was obvious that his lower abdomen could not fit such a big five-color lotus, but the five-colored lotus did exist in his dantian, and only occupied a point in the center of the dantian.

The divine sense probed in other directions in the dantian, but could not detect anything.

The five-colored lotus flower gathered the spiritual power around his body in his dantian, refining his physical body all the time, Lin Xing tried to follow the route of spiritual power to check other locations in the dantian, but he still couldn't find out, his dantian seemed to have no boundary.

Like his dantian, there is also the knowledge of the sea.

Lin Xing looked at the depths of his eyebrows, came to the sea of knowledge, watched the fire spirit essence being swallowed by the bronze mirror, and went deeper, but until the end where he couldn't move forward, he could still see the gray sea of knowledge, spreading deeper and deeper, Lin Xingruo realized.

Opening his eyes, Lin Xing stretched out his hand to grasp the stone not far away, and the stone was picked up by him.

Looking at the stones hanging in the air, Lin Xing's eyes closed slightly.

The gap between the middle level of condensation and the low level of condensation is indeed not small, but he always feels that something is almost something, as if something has been subconsciously ignored by him.

Lin Xing remembered what he had seen in that 'dream' and muttered for a long time.

"Could it be that the future is real?" His heart jumped violently, "If it's a dream, how can an illusion be so real?" But where did the imprint of the divine thought go......"

The exploration he had just made in his body was not just to confirm some changes after the middle level of Qi Condensation.

What's more, Lin Xing was looking for the five-colored lotus imprint that escaped into his body, and he was now very sure that it was his own divine thought imprint.

It's just because the breath in the imprint of the divine mind is the same as his, and at the last moment of return......

Lin Xing's eyes flashed slightly, and he stood up.

He gently picked up a grass stalk, threw it into the wind, and then stepped on the grass stalk under his feet, and Shen Nian picked up the grass stalk, and stood with his hands on his shoulder, and went to the map, the direction of the county seat of Toyokawa.

Boom!

The next moment, Lin Xing fell from the grass stalk in embarrassment, knelt on one knee, and almost fell into a.

Next, he injected spiritual power into the black robe behind him, glanced at the female corpse a few times, and then sacrificed the soul bell, dangling the soul bell, and let the female corpse carry him forward.

The speed of the female corpse is very fast, compared to Lin Xing's Shenxing talisman, it is indeed a lot worse, Lin Xing cultivated on the back of the female corpse, and when he arrived near Fengchuan County, it was already half a moon later in the middle of the night, he got down from the female corpse's back, rubbed his eyebrows and put away the female corpse.

A wisp of gray gas lingered in Lin Xing's eyebrows.

After breaking through the middle level of condensation, Lin Xing discovered that if he manipulated the female corpse, there would be corpse qi to erode the soul, giving him a feeling that he was losing something.

Although he didn't know what the result would be, after this discovery, Lin Xing was still instinctive, and wanted to minimize the manipulation of the female corpse before cultivating the corpse yin technique.

Tidy up the black robe, touched the half of the silver surface on his face, Lin Xing just wanted to move forward, but stopped again, he swept a few times, came to a dense forest on the slope of the mountain, walked to the depths, jumped on the thick branches of a big tree, and picked off half of the silver surface.

"In addition to this half of the silver mask, there is also the soul flag, which all need to be sacrificed, in addition, now that my strength has advanced greatly, looking for the yellow rank of the top grade of the evil place, it should be on the agenda, after visiting the second uncle Lin Youfu, I will set off for Zhengyang Fang."

Lin Xing stroked half of the silver mask while injecting spiritual power into it.

To his surprise, until the spiritual power in his body was injected into this half of the silver surface, the silver surface still did not react at all, as if he had done nothing.

With a wry smile, Lin Xing put half of the silver face on his face again, patted the storage bag, and took out the soul flag.

This soul flag and soul bell were obtained together on Yu Si, who was taken away by Feng Ling, and the soul bell had already been refined by him to sacrifice many times, but this soul flag was the first time he tried to sacrifice, and the reason was very simple.

Lin Xing rubbed the small black flag of unknown material, thinking of the empty cast iron villa, there has always been a bad guess in his heart, and it was this guess that made his heart of refining the soul banner lighten.

But that was in the past.

After decades of being away from the fire realm, Lin Xing's heart was cold and hard enough.

He poured spiritual power into the small black flag, and within a moment, he imprinted the Divine Thought Mark on it.

The small black flag grew in the wind, and soon turned into a half-human-tall soul flag, and he saw a thick black mist, as well as hundreds of remnant souls in the black mist.

These remnant souls all retain their appearance when they died, and a large part of them are faces that Lin Xing has seen.

Geng Bo and Kong Shan are also among them.

"It seems that the reason why the Cast Iron Villa is empty is that most of the disciples of the Cast Iron Villa have been refined into the soul banner by that old woman, that is, Feng Ling." Lin Xing's face did not change and was familiar with how to sacrifice the soul flag to defend against the enemy, he jumped down from the treetops and pinched the trick in his hand.

There are words in his mouth, and then he waves the soul banner violently.

A black mist spread out in the night, enveloping the space of dozens of zhang, the trees and flowers quickly withered, losing their vitality, and several nearby beasts and small insects also turned into corpses at the moment when the black mist swept over, and were devoured by the remnants of the whistling soul.

Lin Xing's expression remained unchanged, he waved his hand to put away the soul flag, there seemed to be some restlessness in the black mist, the remnant souls roared angrily, and were included in the soul flag, and then the soul flag turned into a small black flag in his hand again.

"It seems that the power of the soul banner depends on the quality of the remnant soul and the quantity." Lin Xing rubbed his chin and put away the small black flag.

As if sensing something, Lin Xing's eyes showed a hint of strangeness.

In the darkness of the night, he stood quietly, his body under the black robe, as if he was one with the darkness around him.

……

A simple carriage was bumping on the official road, and the driver was a middle-aged man who looked very rich.

The middle-aged man kept talking to the white-faced young man beside him while driving the carriage.

"Huzi, you must let the fairy chief take a fancy to you! The Purple Flame Sect recruits disciples every twenty years, and I can't catch up with your sixth uncle, among the teenagers in our Linjia Village, I think you are the smartest......"

"Sixth uncle, how can this matter be accurate, I can't say that the immortal elders, I will take a fancy to the stunned kid, and I will have to trouble the sixth uncle to send me back when the time comes......"

The white-faced young man's name is Lin Hu, and the middle-aged man is called Lin Qingsheng, who is a well-known capable person in their Linjia Village, who does big business in the county.

The conversation between the two made the other teenagers in the carriage nervous, and only two of the eight people didn't care.

One of them was the stunned young man, who was staring blankly at the vast night outside the carriage.

The other is a swarthy young man with a disdainful face and a look of a bamboo on his chest, with a sneer on the corner of the swarthy young man's mouth, looking at Lin Hu and Lin Qingsheng.

"Who doesn't know that the Ziyan Sect accepts apprentices, what they look at is their qualifications, what is it and what is it? Lin Hu, what are you dragging, it's as if you're already a disciple of the Purple Flame Sect! The swarthy boy was crazy in his heart.

Slander is slander.

The swarthy boy touched the package in his arms from time to time, and an infinite yearning also rose in his heart.

……

"Spirit Snatcher?" On the treetops beside the road, Lin Xing looked at the carriage in the distance.

His consciousness was concentrated in the swarthy boy's arms, which were several spirit grasses, contained in a wooden box.

"According to the records in the jade slips, the Spirit Snatching Grass is quite precious, and it is the main medicine for refining several extraordinary elixirs......" He thought for a moment and chased after the carriage.