On the edge of the distant sky, two figures fluttered towards the distance like a gentle wind, obviously Qin Wuxi and Ling Qingfeng, who took the opportunity to escape.

Hearing the faint roar behind him, Qin Wuxi turned around and smiled teasingly, what a group of self-inflicted guys.

"How's that?" Qin Wuxi said as he squeezed his eyebrows.

Ling Qingfeng's face was straight, and he said, "The acting is very realistic!"

Qin Wuxi grinned when he heard this, and said, "Needless to say, I am a natural strength. ”

The corners of Ling Qingfeng's mouth raised slightly, and then he suddenly said, "How do you know that those Black Spirit Troops are there!?"

Even if Qin Wuxi's Divine Soul had already stepped into the middle stage of the Taixu Realm, it was obvious that a Divine Soul of this realm would not be able to detect the aura from such a long distance, let alone the precise location.

Qin Wuxi's eyes flashed, and he said, "Guess, the scene of the Wind Demon Tiger crossing the Spirit Tribulation before was too eye-catching, I guess they should also come to find out." ”

Ling Qingfeng nodded his head and didn't ask any more.

Qin Wuxi's face did not change, but he was relieved in his heart, although he himself felt that this reason was not convincing to him, but fortunately, Ling Qingfeng did not continue to ask.

"Where are you going next!?"

Qin Wuxi said: "Let's find a place to repair first, and your injuries should also be dealt with!"

Ling Qingfeng tapped his jaw lightly, reached out and stroked his chest, feeling the sharp pain coming from his body, and frowned.

With such a serious injury, if it is left untreated, there may be some sequelae.

"Let's go, there should be a hidden valley ahead, quite far away from here, it's a good place!" Qin Wuxi looked at a valley path on the map scroll.

"Let's go there!" Ling Qingfeng said.

Qin Wuxi nodded lightly, and as soon as his body moved, he swept in the other direction.

It's a valley full of life, with lush flowers and plants, fresh air, and a surprising sense of freshness.

In the center of the valley, there is a waterhole, the water is clear and transparent, clean and clean, and in the center of the waterhole, there is a reef sitting, on which two figures sit on it.

The two of them sat cross-legged, breathing steadily, like an old monk in a stabilisation, and the slightest source of heaven and earth merged into their bodies along their noses, and their breath also stabilized.

After a while, the two of them opened their eyes in unison, and there was a fine light in their eyes, and then they opened their mouths and exhaled a breath of turbidity.

"How?" Qin Wuxi said.

"It's almost there!" Ling Qingfeng nodded.

The light in Qin Wuxi's jade ring flashed, and a turquoise spirit fruit shimmered with a moving luster that fell into his hand, and then he stretched out his hand slightly and handed the fruit to Ling Qingfeng.

Ling Qingfeng took the green spirit fruit without hesitation, looked at the spirit fruit in his palm, there was a faint excitement in his eyes, and after muttering for a while, he swallowed it, and then closed his eyes and meditated.

As soon as the green spirit fruit entered the body, it turned into a turquoise torrent, shuttling among the limbs and hundreds of bones in its body, and the turquoise energy hid amazing vitality.

Ling Qingfeng felt a faint feeling of paralysis coming from many meridians and muscles in his body, and a trace of warm and cool energy slowly spread, which immediately immersed him in the comfort of a long drought.

A hideous scar on his chest, at this time, suddenly a faint green light wandered on it, faintly surging vitality, and the scar was also moistened by the green light at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What a powerful healing effect!" Qin Wuxi's eyes flashed with amazement when he saw this.

In his feelings, Ling Qingfeng's breath rose with the passage of time, and under the nourishment of the Qingling Fruit's energy, it was like a brilliant sun, becoming more and more powerful!

There was a faint low sound like thunder coming out of his body, and layers of ripples suddenly shook on the surface of the water, spreading out in all directions.

The turquoise air flowed out of his skin slowly, wrapping around his body, looking green and shiny, quite strange.

The majestic aura continued to rise under Qin Wuxi's gaze, and the turquoise energy gradually dimmed.

Half a day later, the strong aura seemed to have climbed to the extreme, Ling Qingfeng's eyes suddenly opened, and a sharp sword light burst out, tearing through the void and rushing straight into the sky.

A loud sword groan slowly echoed in this valley, and Qin Wuxi's eyes looked at Ling Qingfeng at this time with deep eyes, especially sensing the majestic source power flowing around him.

With such a vast source power, there is no doubt that he is a martial artist with the ninefold strength of the Condensing Source Realm!

"Are you cured?" Qin Wuxi said as he looked at Ling Qingfeng.

Ling Qingfeng tapped his chin lightly, shook his palm, felt the majestic source power surging in his body like a river, and said, "The injuries have all recovered. ”

"After absorbing the majestic pure source power in the Qingling Fruit, the realm has also stabilized, and it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise!"

Qin Wuxi looked at Ling Qingfeng, a strange thought flashed through his mind, and suddenly said, "How old are you this year?"

Ling Qingfeng was stunned at first when he heard this, and then he was stunned for a moment, and then he looked at Qin Wuxi with a strange expression, his eyes full of inexplicability and weirdness.

"Ahem, I mean how many years have you been cultivating so far!" Noticing Ling Qingfeng's strange gaze, Qin Wuxi coughed dryly.

Ling Qingfeng retracted his gaze when he heard this, and after pondering for a while, he said with some uncertainty: "Less than three years!"

Qin Wuxi's face did not change, but his heart was faintly shocked, and in less than three years, he had reached the ninth level of the Condensation Source Realm, and this guy who seemed to have facial paralysis was close to a demon.

"Why do you ask this?" Ling Qingfeng wondered.

Qin Wuxi said: "I said that I was bored, do you believe it?"

Ling Qingfeng shook his head.

"Then you still ask!"

Ling Qingfeng: "......"

"What's next, go to the Imperial City?" Ling Qingfeng said.

Qin Wuxi hesitated for a moment, but a dangerous light flashed in his eyes, and said, "Do you think I look like such a good bully?"

Ling Qingfeng shook his head and said, "It's not like that!"

This guy is full of ideas, if he really provokes him, I don't know if he has been moldy for three lifetimes!

"Those guys relied on the strength of the crowd and took advantage of the danger of others, and almost made me confess to both of them, how could I let them go so easily. Qin Wuxi said.

Ling Qingfeng's eyes were slight, and he nodded, he was also arrogant and couldn't swallow this breath, if he hadn't happened to meet Qin Wuxi that day, and the two of them worked together to break through, I am afraid that he would have already fallen with hatred.

This group of Xiaoxiao, if they were given ten more dares in the imperial city, they would never dare to touch him in the slightest, but now they are delusional to kill themselves on the spot in this rare place, which is really bold.

With such thoughts, Ling Qingfeng's body gradually exuded a cold killing intent, and Sen Sen's sword intent was incomparably sharp, making people's skin cold.

"Nine Black Spirit Army, if you want to solve them all, it's not as easy as you imagined!" Calming down, Ling Qingfeng frowned.

Nine Condensing Source Realm eightfold Black Spirit Army, coupled with the unique wonderful battle array of the Black Spirit Army, possessed combat power that was definitely not inferior to a Condensing Source Realm Ninefold Peak Martial Artist.

Facing the black spirit battle formation formed by the combined efforts of nine people, even if the two of them join forces, it is estimated that it will be enough to choke!

Qin Wuxi smiled strangely and said, "Nine people, not necessarily!"

Ling Qingfeng looked at him in disbelief.

Qin Wuxi said again: "Do you really think that the third-order Wind Demon Tiger will easily let them go?"

"Having lost three Qingling Fruits, according to that Wind Demon Tiger's irascible nature, how could he easily let them go?"

"What's more, the essence blood imprint on these two green spirit fruits has been removed by me, and that stupid tiger can't find where we are. ”

"If it wants to find us, the Black Spirit Army is its only choice, and in the face of an angry third-order source beast, it is already very good that they are not killed or injured. ”

Ling Qingfeng nodded without a trace, and said, "Then it seems that we can go and meet them!"

"Do you know where they are?" Qin Wuxi asked rhetorically.

Ling Qingfeng froze for a moment, shook his head, looked at Qin Wuxi, and said, "Isn't there still you?"

Qin Wuxi glanced at him, shrugged his shoulders and said, "As far as my Divine Soul in the middle stage of the Tai Void Realm is concerned, the range that can be detected is extremely limited, and if you want to find them, you can only try your luck!"

Ling Qingfeng nodded.

"Also, your injuries are healed, and the next vigil will be handed over to you!" Qin Wuxi said with a smile.

"Didn't you say that one person for one night?" Ling Qingfeng asked with surprise.

Qin Wuxi's face suddenly turned black when he heard this, this guy is injured and plans to play tricks?

"And you have cultivated the divine soul, and you are better at this aspect!"

"Then take turns and don't play tricks," Qin Wuxi glanced at him and spread his hands.

The corners of Ling Qingfeng's mouth were slightly raised, and his chin was lightly tapped.

In the next few days, Qin Wuxi and Ling Qingfeng relied on the power of Qin Wuxi's divine soul to probe, constantly looking for traces of the Black Spirit Army in this forest.

Of course, whenever they came near some third-order source beasts, they would deliberately avoid their territory, so as not to cause any more mutation disputes.

And such a clueless pursuit also lasted for nearly ten days, during these ten days, during the day, they were also searching all over the place, fighting the source beasts, since Ling Qingfeng's injuries recovered, the source beasts below the ninth level of the Condensing Source Realm almost all fell when they met them.

At night, Qin Wuxi was immersed in the cultivation of the Divine Soul of the Nine Turns Divine Prison Plate, and at the same time, he was still groping for this Divine Soul Technique of the Three Qing Lotus Divine Array.

The Sanqing Lotus Divine Array, according to his estimate, is at least an intermediate-level existence of the spirit level, but now his divine soul is too weak to know the essence of this divine soul technique, otherwise its power will not be comparable to today.

And after these ten days of repeated exploration and cultivation, Qin Wuxi also gradually realized some of the mysteries of this Divine Soul Technique, and over time, if he could master all the mysteries of this Divine Soul Technique, his power would probably not be inferior to that of the Heavenly Scar!

Even if he is a ninefold martial artist in the Condensation Source Realm, maybe he can hurt him with this move!

Its power can definitely turn mountains and seas!