Chapter 1657: Tempting Beasts
"Thank you Li Daoyou for reminding me, but from the memory of the old man surnamed Wang, the Bilin Beast seems to be in the southeast of the Songliu Mountain Range, and I don't want to enter, so I can't. However, if you want to come to such a deep place, you won't encounter it in the late stage of transformation. ”
After a little contemplation, Qin Fengming couldn't help but smile.
For spirit beasts, of course Qin Fengming will not yearn for anything anymore, there are several of them on him, and there are also wild alien species among them. Even if he did capture the Bilin Beast, he wouldn't let it admit it.
He has several disciples, and good spirit beasts must be left to his disciples.
"Senior, in this Songliu Mountain Range, there is a kind of miasma, that is, when we monks enter it for a long time, we will also feel some discomfort, if we can't clear it in time, it will be a great danger to ourselves, this is a barrier bead, which is useful for isolating the invasion of poisonous gas. ”
Looking at the jet-black bead that Rong Qing handed over, Qin Fengming did not hesitate, and reached out to take it.
"Thank you, Daoyou, since there is poisonous gas in the mountains, it is necessary to prevent it. Daoyou returned to Shenji Mansion, and Qin could just fly forward. ”
Although Qin Fengming was not afraid of some poisonous miasma mist, you must know that the blue soul silk he sacrificed required the world's strange poison to be sacrificed in order to continue to advance. Just a little poisonous fog, he won't take it to heart, but for the kindness of the old man surnamed Li, it is inconvenient for him to refuse.
Together, Qin Fengming flew away towards the vast Songliu Mountain Range.
In the Songliu Mountains, as the old man surnamed Li said, Qin Fengming only flew into dozens of miles, and a misty land appeared in front of him.
The yellow aura emitted from the mist, Qin Fengming only recognized it slightly, and knew that it was indeed an extremely poisonous gas. But this kind of poisonous gas toxicity, although it is not weak, has not yet been seen in Qin Fengming's eyes.
Even if it is refined into the Blue Soul Silk, there will be no increase in efficiency. Without dodging at all, Qin Fengming flew directly into the mist miasma.
Although there is the memory of the old man surnamed Wang as the basis, it is not a simple matter to find a very similar area within a radius of hundreds of thousands of square meters.
In the Songliu Mountain Range, there are indeed many demon beasts, and within 10,000 miles of the edge, Qin Fengming has encountered dozens of various demon beasts. The demon beasts of the ghost world are also the same as the human world. If you put the two together, at first glance, no one can tell the difference.
But after several years of wandering in the ghost world, Qin Fengming finally knew what the ghost world monk said about the trace of true ghost qi. It is said that it is the qi of a real ghost, but it is better to say that there is a trace of aura contained in the body of a monk in the ghost realm that is indistinguishable from that of a yin soul.
This kind of aura, if it is viewed by other interface monks, even if it is carefully explored, it is extremely difficult to find, but the ghost realm monk can sense it very lightly by virtue of his own aura sense.
After Qin Fengming's careful study, he finally sensed that breath.
And the dozens of demon beasts encountered at this time undoubtedly had that trace of true ghost qi in their bodies.
For these demon beasts whose realm was below the fifth or sixth level, Qin Fengming would certainly not be interested in anything more. Together, they flew directly over.
Along the way, I also met many ghost realm cultivators, but all of them were below the ghost monarch, and in the face of Qin Fengming's rapidity, they only trembled slightly, and Qin Fengming disappeared.
Qin Fengming had no need to stop and kill these low-level cultivators in the Ghost Realm.
A month later, Qin Fengming finally stopped. In the memory of the old man surnamed Wang, the place where the Bilin beast appeared was within a radius of thousands of miles.
With the movement of his hands, a magic circle appeared around Qin Fengming.
"Bing'er, this is a barrier bead for Li Daoyou, you take it with you, and after a while, each Daoist friend will take a herb and return it, find a suitable place within a radius of three hundred miles in this place, plant it, and cover it with a magic circle, and then hide it beside it, waiting for the Bilin beast to appear. I'll stay here, and as soon as the Bilin beast appears, I'll go and catch it. ”
With a flash of figure, Bing'er and the other five appeared in front of Qin Fengming.
Qin Fengming was not polite, and said directly, and when he spoke, five jade boxes appeared in front of the five people, and they were the five herbs in the hands of the old man surnamed Wang.
For the mist miasma and poisonous gas here, Rong Qing and Kuangfeng will not have any discomfort. The two of them were already practicing the Yin Poison Technique, and the poison in the breath was several times stronger than the mist miasma here, so there was no need to worry.
But Bing'er is different, her realm is far lower than everyone else, according to the words of the old man surnamed Li, even their ghost monarch monks are a little afraid of the poisonous miasma here, with Bing'er's ability, but they can't stay in the miasma for a long time.
The five of them didn't say anything more, they all held the jade box in their hands, and flew towards the surrounding mountains.
Also vanilla, for the temptation of demon beasts is very, as long as there are demon beasts nearby, under its fragrance, it is bound to be attracted by it.
Although the spiritual intelligence of the seventh-level peak of the Bilin Beast is already extremely high, its nature is still a demon beast, and it will naturally appear and devour this kind of spiritual grass that has a great temptation for it.
Watching the five people leave, Qin Fengming sat cross-legged on the ground, and his divine sense was quickly released, enveloping the aura of the five people.
What made Qin Fengming speechless was that although the five Bing'er were still holding herbs, there was a flower that was about to bloom. However, since the five of them transplanted the herbs in a suitable place, for a month, none of the flowers on the herbs have fully bloomed.
Seeing this, Qin Fengming's brows couldn't help frowning slightly.
Fortunately, there is plenty of time at this time, and there is no need to leave in a hurry. Therefore, he settled down, took out a scroll of jade slips with peace of mind, and began to study it carefully.
One day two months later, a transmission note suddenly appeared in front of Qin Fengming.
"Master, the herbs I have here are in full bloom, and the fragrance is beginning to spread to the surrounding land. With Rong Qing's words, Qin Fengming's figure moved, and the six-pole array flag appeared in his hand, and a yellow light flashed, and he disappeared on the spot.
In a valley two hundred miles away from where Qin Fengming disappeared, in the dense mountain forest, a small river three or four zhang wide flowed through.
Thirty or forty zhang away from the river, there is a pile of gravel scattered around, among the gravel, there is a foot high, with more than a dozen green leaves of the herb growing, in the middle of this herb, there is an upright branch standing upright.
On this branch path, there is a gorgeous small flower with several layers of petals blooming. At the same time, an extremely strong and strange fragrance permeated the surrounding of this herb. As the mountain breeze blew, this strange aroma spread out to the surroundings.
That aroma is extremely strange, that is, thirty or forty miles away from that herb, there can be a faint strange aroma.
Just within the stone field dozens of feet deep from the herb, there were two monks hiding among them at this time. It was Rong Qing and Qin Fengming, who had just arrived here.