Chapter 155: Spirit Seed Location
Suddenly, all the memories belonging to Wei Suo poured into Qin Ziyang's mind. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Info His eyes glared angrily, and he forced the sharp pain in his mind to begin to sort through the chaotic memory.
This soul-searching Dafa, the first thing that came into mind was the most unforgettable memory in Wei Suo's heart, first the miserable appearance of a delicate woman's figure struggling under him, and then the outlaw Tianya who was chased and killed by more than a dozen monks, and even the memory of killing Lao Jiu and Lao Jin one after another a quarter of an hour ago.
"Damn, where the hell is that jade glass fire!" Qin Ziyang's right hand suddenly exerted force, and even his index and middle fingers had already poked into Wei Suo's skull's eyes, and streams of sticky blood and brains were thrown off by him.
"Zila!" "Boom!"
A violent explosion sounded, and the silver-white electric light finally hit his back, fortunately with the protection of the spirit net, he slammed and almost fell off the flying sword.
He slammed his feet again, and the flying sword continued to plunge downward, almost into the deep pool.
"Soul Mirror, take a picture of Lao Tzu!" Excited by this thunder and lightning, Qin Ziyang seemed to think of something, and a gray light suddenly shot out from his eyebrows, which was the Soul Crying Mirror hiding in his sea of knowledge.
Being illuminated by this light, the memories that had been seeping into his mind suddenly stagnated, and then one after another the memories hidden in the deepest part of Wei Suo's memory appeared in Qin Ziyang's mind.
It was a valley hidden deep in the Milian Mountains, and the entire valley took on the shape of a strange gourd, surrounded by a thick jade-colored mist. Around the mist, a blank clearing appeared, bare and nothing growing, and the surrounding trees seemed to be making a pilgrimage around the valley. A stream of sparkling clear water bypassed the edge of the clearing, and countless splashes rose.
"Found it!" Qin Ziyang exclaimed, and threw out Wei Suo's head in his hand with one hand, and he was a little dizzy for a moment. He knew very well that this unconscious feeling was the sequelae of performing the Soul Searching Dafa, and he couldn't use his divine thoughts in a short period of time, otherwise it would cause irreparable damage.
"Zila!" Feeling the thunder eagle behind him chasing after him again, his eyes suddenly looked at the deep pool below him, his eyes lit up, and he muttered: "Since there is a river in that place, there must be an upstream, Wei Suo has been walking in this direction, it is not unreasonable." This waterfall is the upper reaches of that river!"
The silver light became brighter and brighter, as if the entire pool of water was reflected in the lightning lightning. Qin Ziyang slammed on the flying sword under his feet, but he directly withdrew the flying sword, and his whole body fell like a boulder towards the waterhole below.
"Whew!" Lei Guangying screamed, and suddenly flipped his wings towards the place where Qin Ziyang fell. As the overlord of the sky in this region, there is no prey that has escaped his pursuit.
With a "poof", a huge splash of water splashed in all directions, accompanied by silver-white electric light falling from the sky, illuminating the waterhole here brightly white.
As soon as Qin Ziyang entered the water, he felt a cold chill, this chill was cold to the bone marrow, he shivered suddenly, and his body swam towards the bottom of the waterhole with all his might.
On the waterhole, the thunder eagle glided down from the sky, and a huge black shadow was reflected on the waterhole, and it flew by with a rumbling roar. The wings flapped here and there, and then they crossed the end of the waterhole, but still did not find the prey outcropping.
"Wow!" Thunder Eagle chirped unwillingly, flapping his huge wings and flying into the sky.
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About a quarter of an hour later, Qin Ziyang's figure appeared in a bouldery shallow beach downstream of the waterhole, and he was lying behind the boulder to feel his surroundings. After making sure that the surroundings were safe, he breathed a long sigh of relief.
Suddenly, a touch of joy appeared in his eyes, and he hurriedly looked inward at the dantian, only to see that the mana in the dantian suddenly continued to tumble, easily breaking through the threshold of the middle stage of qi training, which was to advance to the sixth layer of qi training. It is only one step away from the late stage of Qi training.
Qin Ziyang smiled lightly, his cultivation had reached the peak of the fifth layer of qi cultivation after the end of the six sects, and after more than half a month of life and death fighting and condensing mana, it was almost a matter of course for his cultivation to break through the sixth layer of qi training.
He grabbed his back again, and the spirit webs that had been protecting his back had now become charred black, and the cobwebs in the middle had begun to break, taking up almost a third of them.
Qin Ziyang's brows couldn't help frowning, this magic weapon was destroyed, and he could only repair it unless it was with other magic weapons or with higher-order refining materials. After thinking about it for a moment, he put the spirit net back in the storage bag.
He looked around again, then slapped a magic talisman on his body again, and quickly chased down the river. Now that the cultivation has reached the sixth level of Qi training, the certainty of obtaining the Jade Glazed Fire is another level higher!
Half a day later, he killed a giant crocodile hiding in the riverbed and preparing to attack him with the Nine Sons and Mother Centipede Blade, only took away the giant crocodile's poison sac, and let it flow down the river.
Two days later, he was attacked by a group of flying fish that were only one palm long, if it weren't for the recovery of his divine thoughts, he used the spirit binding net to wipe out this group of flying fish at the critical moment, and used the Nine Sons and Mother's Centipede Blade to strangle all the flying fish. With the help of the poison sac of the tala crocodile and the bones of this group of flying fish, a batch of flying needles was refined by the method of blood sacrifice.
Because the refining materials of this batch of flying needles are too ordinary, they are far inferior to the fish demon flying needles that Qin Ziyang obtained from the Twin Spirit Peak Magic Weapon Pavilion before, and they can only be used once.
However, it is possible to use it once. He glanced at the sky covertly, and in the distance of the sky, the black shadow was still following relentlessly.
Five days later, Qin Ziyang's figure suddenly left the river and burrowed into the lush woods next to it.
In a few moments, the black dot in the sky was slowly approaching the woods, and it was the eagle that had been following them.
Just as the eagle was about to stop at the edge of the woods to comb its feathers, a flying needle shot out like a torrential rain.
"Poof!"
Then, Qin Ziyang's figure fell from the sky like a big bird, grabbed the eagle's neck with one hand, and broke it with a creak.
"Hey, it's not an eagle, a puppet beast!" Looking at the eagle that was dragged in two in his hand but no blood flowed out, Qin Ziyang frowned, and an irregular round crystal bead was directly crushed by him.
His gloomy face glanced around, then rushed down the river again.
This person has to find a way to get rid of it!
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Just when Qin Ziyang crushed the round crystal bead in the puppet beast's body, by the river, which was about three days away, a gray-black stone suddenly trembled, and a faint voice came: "Tongmingzhu has been destroyed, has it been discovered?" Damn, where the hell does this kid want to go? The old man only has Mingzhu, and he can't hear them. If there is a psychic bead in the store, the old man doesn't have to work so hard!"
As this voice came out, the stone actually trembled slowly, turned into a black phantom, and chased in the direction of Qin Ziyang.