For Cheng Qian's words, many demon kings did not have any objections, because he was just a demon cultivator who had just advanced to the middle stage of the Yudan, and he was also dispensable in the battle of immortals and witches.

Watching the demon cultivators go about their own business, Cheng Qian felt a trace of inexplicable kindness in his heart, although he didn't have many friends among the human race, he grew up in the monster beast pile, and he always regarded the demon beasts as friends.

In his opinion, although the demon beasts are fierce and cruel, and some even start to fight without any reason, but they are not as insidious and cunning as humans, they are all straightforward characters, and the demon clan is naturally kind and simple, unless it touches their brows and damages their interests, the general demon beasts still will not take the initiative to attack the enemy.

Then Cheng Qian's figure disappeared from the sight of the demons, and he refound a hidden position on the huge Iceland, and after opening a cave mansion with ease, his figure disappeared into it.

At this moment, Cheng Qian sat cross-legged in the secret room, took a deep breath, and many thoughts began to flash frequently in his mind, it only took fifteen years from the success of the knot to the present, and he had advanced to the knot stage in such a short period of time, even he himself had never thought about it.

However, in just three months, he advanced from the early stage of the Dan to the middle stage of the Dan, not to mention that there were no ancients at such a speed, even if he searched the Immortal Cultivation Realm, it would be difficult to find another one.

After thinking about the experience of this period of time, Cheng Qian felt that it was like a dream, but it was really something that made him feel a lot of emotion.

"Alas, there are thrills and opportunities during this time, but when will I meet Cheng Kun?"

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration moved in his mind, and he couldn't help but speak: "Senior Huang Yanquan, I don't know what kind of place the Extreme Snow Immortal Palace you are talking about?"

"Ahem, the old man can't tell you about this question, if you want to go to the Extreme Snow Immortal Palace, you have to have a chance, can you see the classics about the Extreme Snow Immortal Palace?" Huang Yuquan Ancestor coughed lightly when he heard this.

Cheng Qian's face showed a hint of surprise, but he didn't immediately ask a question, and after brewing it in his mind, he spoke: "The junior has indeed not seen an allusion to the Extreme Snow Immortal Palace, could it be that there is no secret in it?"

"Secrets? I can't talk about it, the Extreme Snow Fairy Palace is a peaceful place, there is no killing, no insidious cunning, only a group of ascetics! I can only tell you that the Extreme Snow Fairy Palace is located in a place far away in the Arctic Ocean, if you have a chance, you can naturally meet it, if you don't have a chance, you can't find the entrance anyway. ”

Huang Yuquan Ancestor can be said, but he does not have the slightest intention of telling Cheng Qian's true address.

Cheng Qianlu let out a deep groan, and spoke again: "It seems that the Extreme Snow Immortal Palace is a place outside the world, what you said is not bad, it is difficult to find the Extreme Snow Immortal Palace without chance, and after the magic weapon refining is completed, the juniors will find a time to try their luck in the depths of the Arctic Ocean to see if they can have this opportunity to find the Extreme Snow Immortal Palace." ”

"It's wonderful to have this mentality!" said Huang Yuquan Ancestor with a smile.

Then Cheng Qian took a deep breath, filled with distracting thoughts, raised his hand, and several spiritual lights flashed out, and after the brilliance faded, he saw that there were four or five storage bags suspended in front of him.

These storage bags were not only the ones he had killed those monks in the Yudan period, but also the storage bags given to him by the ancestor of the Shi family in Stone Cow City.

Looking at these storage bags, Cheng Qian sighed in his heart, only to see him reach out and grab it in the void, and a storage bag flew into his palm out of thin air.

He didn't hesitate, he sank his divine sense into it and slowly looked at it.

After half a cup of tea, Cheng Qian's face was not happy, and he slowly withdrew his consciousness.

"It seems that this Lei Li Sect's Jiedan monk has also lived an extremely simple life, and in this storage bag, there are only more than 10,000 spirit stones, as well as more than 30 middle-level talismans, and a few bottles of pills. Cheng Qian shook his head and sighed. ...,

This storage bag was naturally the one that Cheng Qian had killed in Qinjialing, but the contents of the storage bag really couldn't get into Cheng Qian's eyes.

However, he took out two things.

At this moment, Cheng Qian was playing with a small purple sand gourd in his hand, with a playful look on his face, this purple sand gourd was naturally confiscated when he fought against the Jiedan monk of the Lei Li Sect that day.

At that time, he had personally seen the power of this magic weapon, it was surprisingly large, if it weren't for his cultivation and absorption of the magic of heavenly thunder, I am afraid that he would be killed by this violent thunder on the spot.

Suddenly, Cheng Qian mobilized the magic force of his whole body, and all of them were injected into the gourd, and a crackling sound came into his ears, and white arcs of electricity bounced on the surface of the gourd.

"What a strong thunder force!" After Cheng Qian muttered, he threw the purple sand gourd into the air with one hand.

Immediately, the purple sand gourd rose without wind, and then the purple mangs were released and turned into a huge four-inch long gourd.

Kiss!

A crisp muffled sound came out, and I saw that the invisible plug at the mouth of the gourd suddenly disappeared into invisibility, and white and dazzling arcs bounced out from the mouth of the gourd.

"Hurry!"

Cheng Qian raised his hand and played a trick, and suddenly at the mouth of the purple sand gourd, the wind was fierce, and the sand grains that shimmered blue rolled out.

From these grains of sand, Cheng Qian could feel the incomparably thick power of thunder and lightning, which made him feel a little surprised.

"Boy, it seems that you still have a lot of treasures on you, this is a rare ancient treasure!" Huang Yuquan Ancestor's stunned voice slowly came out.

"Gu Bao?" Cheng Qian was surprised, he hadn't seen that this purple sand gourd was an Gu Bao at the moment.

"Hehe, you really don't know the goods, ordinary magic weapons can't condense so many heavenly thunders, the thunder power contained in this sand is almost comparable to natural heavenly thunder, ancient treasures are almost all supernatural powers, and they are extremely powerful, which is enough to prove that this treasure is an ancient treasure!" Huang Yuquan Ancestor said with a slight smile.

"I see, this gourd does look good!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Cheng Gan's mouth, and with a single palm, a rusty flying sword levitated out, but after Cheng Qian injected the power of the law, the rusty flying sword immediately turned into a silver leap forward, and from time to time it also exuded a palpitating coercion.

This flying sword was a low-level magic weapon, found from the storage bag of a certain Jiedan monk that Cheng Qian had killed.

"Hurry!" I only heard Cheng Qian's soft voice, and bursts of thunder came out of the rolling blue sofa, swarming towards the sick silver flying sword, and instantly wrapped it in an airtight air.

Thundered!

The next moment, the blue sand particles that Cheng Qian urged without hesitation, and a rumbling popping sound came to his ears, and the blue sand cracked one by one, and suddenly a scorching smell diffused in the secret room.

A moment later, under Cheng Qian's powerful divine sense, under the gaze of the silver flying sword, the silver flying sword completely disappeared, and it was bombarded by these blue sand grains and there was not even powder left.

"It's so amazing, it's really an ancient treasure!" Cheng Gan's face immediately showed a hint of joy, and with a move of raising his hand, the purple sand gourd immediately flashed brightly, and it became the size of a palm, and it fell into his hands again to play with it.

Cheng Qian happily put the gourd into his storage bag.

In addition to being delighted, Cheng Qian took out another thing from the storage bag, and when he took a closer look, it turned out to be a jade slip.

Cheng Qian sank his divine sense into it without hesitation, and at the moment when his divine sense sank, his face turned pale, and he felt dizzy, and under the fright, he suddenly took his divine sense back.

"It feels like a divine attack on me that day when I was fighting that monk. Cheng Qian's face was full of horror and he muttered. ...,

After half a cup of tea, Cheng Qian stared at the jade slip in his hand for a long time, and after taking a deep breath, he mobilized the divine consciousness of his whole body, and rushed into the jade slip in his hand like the sea, and a strong resistance rushed towards him.

Cheng Qian's divine consciousness was three times higher than that of a monk of the same rank, and this resistance to his divine consciousness only lightly blocked his divine consciousness and sank into it like a gushing spring.

Immediately, there was a row of small golden characters, reflecting Cheng Qian's sea of knowledge, invisible alchemy!

When Cheng Qian saw this line of words, his first reaction was that this exercise method was created by refining his divine sense.

Sure enough, Cheng Qian looked down carefully, and more than a thousand characters came into view, invisible alchemy, divided into the first part and the middle part, with a total of five layers.

Seeing this, he hesitated in his heart, and first took a look at the exercises in the previous part.

The first one and second layers are only for cultivation and refining in the Dan period, and the last three layers can be cultivated to the Yuanying level.

When the first layer of refining reaches the fullest, the divine consciousness of an immortal cultivator can be doubled, which is definitely a killer for cultivators of the same level.

However, the pain of exercising the divine consciousness is by no means ordinary, the divine consciousness is connected to the divine soul, and this pain is naturally the kind of pain that penetrates deep into the soul.

After practicing the second layer of the invisible alchemy, the amplitude of the divine consciousness will increase again, and some illusions can be seen through with the extremely powerful divine sense, and when it is against the enemy, it is immune to the enemy's divine power that confuses the mind.

Seeing this mileage, Qian's heart was a little moved, this exercise method can definitely be called a high-level, the secret technique of refining divine consciousness in it is profound and complicated, in the Dan period, the second layer of cultivation is full, although it is not as good as the range of divine consciousness in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but it is definitely much more powerful than the average monk in the late stage of the Dan.

When the Divine Sense is practiced to the second level, you can cultivate the Divine Consciousness Secret Technique, the Invisible Cone!

This invisible cone, simply put, is the so-called divine consciousness incarnation among immortal cultivators, using divine consciousness as a means of attack to sneak attack the opponent, which is unguardable.

"I was hit by this invisible cone at the beginning, if I hadn't been with the demon wolf at that time, I'm afraid I would have been hated for eternity if I missed my footing!" Cheng Qian thought with palpitations.

Then Cheng Qian happily withdrew his consciousness from the jade slip, and played with the jade slip in his hand with great interest, and put it in the storage bag. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. )