Everyone saw that Abbot Ding left here in a hurry, and Qu Zhi of the Qingxu Taoist Temple also left.

Only the owner of this cave house tasted tea alone, and he didn't mean to greet them.

After glancing at each other, these people also left, although they were very interested in this deal with Abbot Ding.

However, the owner of the cave was reluctant to say, and they would not ask again if they were bored.

There was not much time, and all the people left the cave.

Lin Yang shook the array card in his hand and opened the small Five Elements Trapped Formation outside the cave again.

And took out the yellow silk package, put the scale in his hand, and examined it carefully.

The scales were pale golden, crystal clear, and identical to the one in which he own.

Lin Yang suppressed the surprise in his heart, and put the scales on his forehead to check his divine sense.

Sure enough, the words on the scales were still those words that I didn't recognize, and there was a kind of breathing exercise under the scales.

I didn't know that the monk marked this, and Lin Yang began to practice this set of breathing exercises according to the marking.

A few days later, I saw a half-human-high stone, and my divine sense checked that it was undoubtedly a stone, but the next moment a strange scene appeared.

The stone began to move, and little by little it grew taller, only to see a pair of feet grow under the stone, and the top of the stone began to stretch and deform, and finally turned into a human shape, and the rough surface began to become smooth and delicate.

Finally the traces of the stone disappeared and he became a young monk.

This person is none other than Lin Yang.

Lin Yang can successfully disguise himself by using cartilage skills and combining with the breathing technique.

Even if an ordinary monk released his divine sense to investigate, he would not be able to find any clues.

In this way, Lin Yang can disguise himself in various forms according to the terrain he is in.

Such as stones, trees, mounds, etc.

The divine sense exploration of monks of the same level could not be found at all, and even those monks in the foundation building period could not distinguish the true from the false, and this breathing technique was definitely a rare magic technique in the world.

It's not like Qu Zhi said, only monks of the same rank are difficult to distinguish, and monks who are one level higher will easily see through it.

This is because Qu Zhi only has this set of breathing exercises, and he has not cultivated the first layer of the Nine Transformation Spirit King Decision's body refining techniques.

This caused the originally subtle exercises to become commonplace.

The cultivation of this breathing exercise is not difficult, and the principle is very simple, and it is just the opposite of meditating and inhaling with the monk.

To perform the breathing technique, you must first learn to isolate the aura, that is, the part of the body that absorbs the aura, and no longer absorbs the aura, and you need to practice a kind of closed qi technique.

This method of closing the qi is to isolate one's body from the aura of the outside world, so that the monk does not absorb the aura on his own.

In this way, there will be no aura fluctuations, and this is only the first step of the breath collection technique.

The second step of the breathing technique is to cultivate a gas in the body, which envelops the meridians, spiritual roots, and divine consciousness seas of the whole body, but all the parts that contain spiritual energy are wrapped.

In this way, after the divine sense probes, it will not be able to sense a trace of aura fluctuations.

Therefore, they will think that the other party is a mortal.

Lin Yang put away the scales and prepared to follow up with the Xiaodu Poison Skill.

During this period, Qu Zhi came twice, but Lin Yang was closed.

Lin Yang also knew that Qu Zhi would inevitably be reprimanded by Ding Mian, although this person's cultivation was not high, he was not stupid.

Words are too much to say!

If he said something wrong, it would be troublesome to arouse Ding Mian's suspicion.

Now Lin Yang doesn't have to worry about Ding Mian regretting it at all, at this moment, Ding Mian thinks that he is taking revenge on him, and he will not suspect that this scale is a rare treasure in the world.

And Lin Yang was forced to do this, he had already seen that this abbot of Ding Da was not bad-hearted, and he was not a murderer.

Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to fool a foundation building monk if he was killed, thinking of Ding Mian quickly escaping, Lin Yang felt funny, but Ding Mian didn't suffer a loss.

The most unlucky thing is this Qu Zhi, who was scolded by Ding Mian a few times, and his fire attribute mid-rank spirit stone was also cheaper for himself, and it is estimated that Qu Zhi couldn't sleep for several days because of this matter.

......

In the Red Man Desert, a convoy of more than a dozen black-horned rhinos is moving forward in the desert.

Around the convoy were four monks suspended in mid-air, using magic weapons and talismans to kill the surrounding red ants.

A few hours later, four more monks flew out of the carriage, replacing the monks who had run out of mana, and also urging the magic weapons and talismans to kill the crimson ants.

At the front of the procession, a Taoist leader of the Qingxu Taoist Temple, holding a compass in his hand, directed these black-horned rhinos forward, stopping every once in a while to discern the direction and move forward again.

The four monks who had just escaped were Lin Yang, Wei Daozhi and the two Taoist masters of the Qingxu Taoist Temple, and this was the fifth time that Lin Yang had carried out the task of maintaining the convoy and killing the red ants.

Through the battle with the red ants in the past few days, Lin Yang has a new understanding of the Red Man Desert and the red ants.

First of all, there are often wind and sandstorms in the Red Man Desert, and when the whole desert is surrounded by wind and sand, a yellow grain of sand flies between the sky and the earth, and it is impossible to distinguish the direction at all.

At this time, the convoy can only stay in place for a while, and wait for the sandstorm to pass before moving again.

Lin Yang also had to admire these Taoist masters of the Qingxu Taoist Temple, in this case, there was still a way to know the direction where they were going.

Ordinary monks can't discern the direction at all, and if any monk gets lost in this red desert, it is really difficult to leave this endless desert.

Lin Yang also saw the terrifying attack power of the red ant, a single red ant was not terrible, it could be said that every monk could easily kill it.

The scary thing is the ant colony, most of the red ants have no wings to attack on the ground, although they can jump, but if they exceed the height of ten zhang, they can get out of the attack range of these red ants.

But there is also a species of winged red ants that can attack targets from the air.

If there are hundreds of red ants, launch an attack on a Qi Refining Stage cultivator.

If this Qi Refining Stage cultivator didn't have a sharp treasure to protect himself, nine times out of ten, he would fall as a result.

Therefore, to deal with the red ants, it is necessary to strike preemptively and kill the red ants with sharp means to avoid the dilemma of being surrounded.

If you are surrounded by red ants, they will gather more and more.

At this time, even if there is a protective shield, it will not help, and in the end, it will only end up being eaten by the red ants and turning into a pile of white bones.

After these days of walking, Lin Yang is also a little famous in this team, mainly the ink feather fan in Lin Yang's hand.

The flames released by the ink feather fan seemed to be the nemesis of the red ants, as long as they were touched by the flames, those red ants began to burn, and instantly turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared.

When the other monks saw that Lin Yang had such a powerful magic weapon, some were envious, and some were jealous.

In fact, it is not uncommon for monks to possess mid-level magic weapons in some major sects.

However, most of these monks recruited by the Qingxu Taoist Temple were casual cultivators.

The spirit stones in the storage bag and the magic weapons they possess are incomparable to the disciples of the great sects, and these people are basically the lowest level of existence in this immortal cultivation world.

Although I am fortunate to have a spiritual root, my qualifications are generally not very good.

There was no chance to enter those great sects at all, and most of the cultivators' cultivation ended in the Qi refining period.

It can be said that there are very few people who can go further.

Then came the frightened voice of a monk.

"Oh my God, what's that?"

"Ant colony, that's ant colony!"

Lin Yang waved the ink feather fan in his hand, and after killing the last few red ants, he turned his head to look in one direction.

The scene in his eyes also made him gasp.

I saw that dozens of miles ahead, two mushroom cloud-like red ant colonies, each of which was hundreds of zhang in size, and there were countless red ants densely packed inside.

These two ant colonies, forming two war groups, sometimes mixed together to form a larger mushroom cloud, sometimes separated, and roaring sounds were heard from time to time in the war group.

Most of the crimson ants in the vicinity rushed to the warband, and joined the two warbands.

The entire sky on both sides of the warband was densely packed with black dots, forming a cloud that spread for miles away, and these black dots were winged red ants.

This is the largest red ant warband encountered in the desert for half a month.

Could this be the battle between the ant kings?

The team adjusted its direction and marched parallel to the Crimson Ant Warband.

At this time, Luo Qi's voice was also heard in his ears.

"Fellow Daoists, dozens of miles ahead is the largest Ant King Battle Group of Red Ants.

We needed to avoid this battle group and detour for a few days, and all the Taoist friends cheered up, and it was no surprise that they arrived at the destination of this trip in half a month. ”

Everyone heard Luo Qi's voice clearly, some regretted coming to this Red Vine Desert, some had an indifferent attitude, and some of them released their murderous nature after fighting all the way, with an excited expression on their faces.

Lin Yang was calculating the time at the moment, not knowing how many days it would take for the Qingxu Daoist Temple to find the inheritance after arriving at its destination.

If the time is delayed for a long time, there may be a conflict with the time when the cold predecessors are looking for ice grass.

However, as long as it is not delayed for too long, there should be no problem with the Han seniors.

Before entering the Red Vine Desert, the Taoist temple promised to these people to pay in full.

In addition to getting four black-horned rhinos, Lin Yang also got a bottle of pills, as long as he gave the black-horned rhinoceros these pills.

No matter where they were in the Red Mangren Desert, these black-horned rhinoceros could reach the stronghold of the Qingxu Taoist Temple in Liao.