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He suddenly found that there was not a single pill on his body that could restore spiritual power, not even if it was a Qi Condensing Pill, even some spiritual herbs and elixirs that could be swallowed and refined into spiritual power.

At this moment, he was deeply aware that the top-level magic weapon with the eyes of the foundation building monk was only a part of his strength, and some elixirs to treat injuries or restore spiritual power were also essential, just like talismans.

Although it only plays a role in assisting cultivation, it is also indispensable.

There is a master of a five-grade alchemist, but there is not a single pill on his body that may relieve his urgent needs, I have to say, this is a mockery.

Fang Cun's eyes were bloodshot, and the earth avoidance bead in his hand exuded thick earth attribute fluctuations, and the whole person turned into a brown light and fled forward.

Seeing that Fang Cun's speed was a little faster, he felt the consumption of the ghost qi in his body and the exhaustion of his divine sense, and shouted angrily: "Damn, this has been pulled away by a distance of nearly a mile, did this guy take any pills? How could the speed be so fast." ”

The rotten ghost was on the side, the green flames in his eyes were a little dim, and he said, "It seems that this human race monk is not an ordinary monk, he can last for more than two hours, even if he swallows the elixir that can restore spiritual power, it is amazing enough." ”

The dwarf snorted coldly, although he was very unconvinced, but he had to admit that what the rotten ghost said was not wrong at all.

Moreover, the rotten ghost holds his own identity, in order not to be too embarrassed, the opinion of the other party in the words is obviously a little contemptuous.

The two ghost kings, Pygmy and Rotten Ghost, although they are controlling the incarnation, their speed is no different from that of the monks in the late stage of foundation building, just to prevent the divine sense from being too depleted, so they did not use some secret techniques, otherwise Fang Cun would definitely be caught up.

However, the early stage of foundation building has the speed of the later stage of foundation building, which also shocked the two ghosts of dwarf and rotten ghosts.

"Fellow Daoist Skin, although you need this Fire Toad Demon Pill very much, but this Demon Pill is far less important than your Soul Monument, let's give up for the time being, this little guy of the Human Race was sent by Yun Ruo, and he will definitely go to retrieve the Soul Monument, and it will not be too late for us to catch him when the time comes." The rotten ghost spoke.

"This ......" The dwarf's eyes flashed with hesitation, and he looked at Fang Cun, whose speed had not decreased at all a mile away, and scolded viciously a few times.

"Hmph! I will go around you first this time, and the next time we meet, I will definitely skin you and refine your soul!"

The pygmy and rotten ghost stopped and flew out towards the ground.

A mile ahead, feeling the dwarf and rotten ghost disappear into the ground, Fang Cun stopped, breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and urged the earth beads to continue to fly forward.

He's not stupid enough to fly straight off the ground.

......

A quarter of an hour later, in a withered yellow bush, a figure flew out from under the ground, escaping the pygmy and the rotten ghosts.

Fang Cun looked around again, looked at the sunset in the west, and after finding that there was no danger nearby, he sat on the ground.

Whew~Whew~

He was out of breath, and the spiritual power in his body was now less than one percent, and his divine thoughts were also consumed too much, causing his head to swell and accompanied by a headache.

Hiss~

Fang Cun sat cross-legged with all his might, casually arranged a small prohibition for warning, and then took out two high-grade spirit stones from the storage bag and lay them in his hands, and began to recover his spiritual power and divine thoughts.

Drip~

The little mouse slipped off Fang Cun's chest and landed on the ground, his little eyes looked at Fang Cun, yawned, and then turned into a spiritual light and entered the spirit beast bag and disappeared.

The sunset gradually sank below the horizon, the sky gradually darkened, the sky was full of stars hanging one after another, and a bright moon ship gradually rose.

......

In the middle of the night, Fang Cun slowly opened his eyes, and when he opened his mouth, a thumb-thick white gas erupted, more than a foot long, and gradually dissipated into the air.

After several hours of cultivation, after consuming two or five high-grade spirit stones, the spiritual power in the body finally fully recovered, and the divine mind also recovered eighty percent under the 'Spirit Control Technique', which can be said to have ninety percent of the strength of the peak state.

The remaining 20% of the divine thoughts will recover on their own over time.

"The two old ghosts almost pushed me to a dead end, but why didn't they continue to pursue?" Thinking of this, Fang Cun was a little puzzled, the other party was two ghost kings, and the power of spiritual power and divine consciousness must be much stronger than him, so there was no need to suddenly stop chasing.

Could it be that something has changed? Or are you in a hurry to get the soul tablet?

Yes!

Fang Cun patted his head, hurriedly stood up, and was about to leave, but suddenly he didn't know which direction to go, and he was in place for a while.

"I don't even know where I am now, how do I know where the soul monument is?" Fang Cun was suddenly a little dazed, but suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he reached out and patted the spirit beast bag, and detained the little mouse from the spirit beast bag.

The little mouse was confused, and turned over in Fang Cun's hand, and his chubby body looked very bloated.

Fang Cun looked at the sleeping little mouse, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand a little, and a ball of water appeared above the little mouse's head out of thin air, and then it shattered with a 'snap', and the water fell on the little mouse's face!

Creak~

The little mouse sat up, touched his face with two little paws, and then looked around with a blank expression, and when he saw Fang Cun's sinister smile, he became furious, and stood on his hands, with his hands on his hips, and squeaked non-stop.

Fang Cun was not angry, he looked at this scene with a smile, and when the little mouse said that his mouth was dry, he said: "Brother Mouse, let's go and get the corpses of your parents now." ”

As soon as the little mouse heard Fang Cun say this, he was stunned, squeaked, pointed in a certain direction, and kept jumping around in Fang Cun's hand, looking impatient.

Seeing this, Fang Cun smiled and said, "However, I have a request!"

When the little mouse heard this, he was stunned for a moment, looking at Fang Cun for some reason.

"This request is not difficult for you, help me find a place where the ghost king's soul tablet is placed, as long as you help me find a place where the ghost king's soul tablet is placed, I will definitely help you retrieve your parents' corpses, how about it?" Fang Cun said with a kind smile.

"You must know where the ghost king's soul monument is?!

When the little mouse heard this, his brows furrowed, a pair of small blue eyes blinked, and his huge nose was raised, revealing a thoughtful look.

Fang Cun was not in a hurry, he knew that the little mouse must know, and would agree.

After a while, the little mouse nodded, and Fang Cun smiled slightly when he saw this, but when he heard the little mouse's next words, his face instantly turned pale.