Among the beast remains, Li Heng also found a lotus seed, he had seen the lotus aura enchanting before, and knew that it was not an ordinary elixir, the value of this lotus seed should not be small, but it was almost impossible to bring it out of the secret realm of the hidden mountain without being discovered by Uncle Xiao, unless there was a container that could escape the detection of the divine sense.

Evading the detection of his divine sense, he suddenly thought of something, and his mind moved, and the wine jug that could generate a mouthful of spirit wine every day immediately arrived in his hand.

With the mentality of giving it a try, he picked up the lotus seeds on the altar and stuffed them into the spout, who knew that there were still inches away from the spout, and a cyan glow suddenly erupted from the pot, wrapping the lotus seeds into the pot.

Li Heng was overjoyed, it turned out that this wine jug was not unable to hold things, but he was disdainful of some low-grade things.

It's just that it's easy to get in, how to get out?

He picked up the flask and shook it, and found that there was some aroma of wine in the jug, but the lotus seed was missing. He took out the spirit wine and poured it, and most of the rust had faded from the iron sword, and carefully poured out a few drops.

The jug is pure in color, and the lotus seeds are a little pale green.

Just a few drops, the effect is almost worth more than ten days of accumulated spirit wine, seeing that the signs of rust on the iron sword are clearly visible, he simply poured the remaining spirit wine on the sword, this time the rust faded more, and finally only a dozen spots remained.

Overjoyed, he looked at the huge skeleton left by the monster beast on the altar, and shook the spout of the wine jug towards the monster bone, and a piece of green light floated out of the spout, covering the monster skeleton in a few breaths, and slowly inhaling it into the pot.

I don't know if it was because the beast remains were too large, or because of its extremely high quality, it took half an hour to refine all of them into spirit wine. Unlike the pale blue of the lotus seeds, the refined beast remains have a faint amber color, and the number is still only one bite.

It seems that the output of this wine pot is so much, but due to the different raw materials, the quality of the spirit wine produced is also very different.

He poured all of it on the sword, and after all of them were sucked in by the iron sword, a long whistling sound suddenly came to mind in the underground palace, and the iron sword changed its previous cold appearance, with a faint spiritual light, and flew up, and after going around the altar at great speed, it returned to Li Heng.

Li Heng was overjoyed, the broken iron sword finally came out, but he didn't know what its grade was.

He grabbed the iron sword, like controlling an ordinary flying sword, and his divine sense and aura were injected at the same time.

"Bang"

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded on the altar, Li Heng fell to the ground, his face was embarrassed, it turned out that his divine consciousness and aura were in contact with the iron sword, and he was actually pulled clean, and the iron sword still looked a little unfinished.

Ordinary flying swords, he only needs a wisp of divine sense, plus a small half of spiritual energy to control it freely, even if the broken jade is not too much. But this iron sword's demand for spiritual energy has more than doubled, and even his divine sense, which is stronger than that of ordinary monks, cannot control its advance and retreat, where is this the spiritual weapon that he can use in his current cultivation, maybe it is not a spiritual weapon in the first place.

Beyond the needs of the lower-grade top-level spiritual weapon, and if his aura is enough, if his divine sense is a few points stronger, he can barely control his blow.

"Lingbao!" Li Heng thought for a moment and immediately exclaimed.

He hurriedly got up from the ground, and looked at the iron sword that was still suspended in disbelief, although he couldn't accurately determine whether it was really a spirit treasure, but it was certain that it was different from ordinary spirit weapons.

Moreover, he also found that the aura infused into the iron sword showed no signs of loss, which meant that what he lacked was only the strength of his divine sense.

After a moment's rest, he retrieved the Divine Sense attached to the iron sword and put it back in the storage bag. It's not that he doesn't want to see the power of the iron sword's blow, it's just that the aura can be quickly replenished with the elixir and then injected, and the divine sense can't be immediately strengthened in a while and a half.

The solution is to find a practice for cultivating divine consciousness, or take the spirit wine produced by the wine pot in the future to drink, although the effect is small, it is better than nothing, but in that case, it will no longer be able to continue to provide this iron sword with advanced spirit wine.

After thinking about it for a while, he finally decided to strengthen his divine sense first.

Two days later, in a ruined palace at the core of the giant wood forest, a flash of inspiration showed Li Heng's figure, the vitality on his body had been fully recovered, and his limbs were no longer as terrifying as dried corpses.

In the past two days, not only has his vitality recovered, but the red spotted leopard has also fully recovered, which is a few points better than the first time he saw it.

Overjoyed, he summoned it out of the beast ring, and the man and beast headed towards the nameless mountain range at the edge of the giant woods. Along the way, there was a red-spotted leopard in the nearby realm, and it was very smooth, and it only took more than an hour to reach the nameless mountain range.

When he took out the jade plate and wanted to check the position below to continue to the Falling Feather Swamp, he found that the nameless mountain range on the jade plate was close to the side of the giant wood forest, and a red light flickered. He looked at it for a moment, but he didn't see any signs of Hongmang's movement, and secretly cried out for trouble.

In addition to the ability to simply record the landform of the secret realm of the hidden mountain, this jade plate can also explore the location of another jade plate of the same sect within a radius of a hundred miles, the only bad thing is that I don't know if this jade plate is owned by him at this time, or if it has fallen into the hands of a wilderness or a hostile monk.

If he doesn't save him when he sees death, he will be recognized as betraying his master, and the consequences are not something that he, a small Qi Refining Stage cultivator, can bear. After a moment's thought, he took off the jade plate and let the red leopard hold it.

In the Nameless Mountains,

Li Zhong, a monk of the Undermoon Sect who hit Li Heng with Yin Fei in Qianzhangyuan, was laughing and playing lewdly with a female cultivator who was tied to a tree trunk.

", what are you pretending to be reserved, if you need it, call your brother twice to listen, and my brother will reluctantly help my sister solve it on the spot. You can rest assured, my brother's craftsmanship is still good, and my sister will have an endless aftertaste. Li Zhong naggled in his mouth, but the strength in his hand was getting heavier and heavier.

The female cultivator is still inhumane, how can she be so teased, a pretty face gradually turned red, and the red tide slowly spread to her neck, she asked for mercy in her mouth, but she was weak when she spoke, wheezing again and again, but it was more like **.

Li Zhong, who listened to it, looked even more proud, and the wicked smile between his fingers became more and more harsh.

However, although Li Heng enjoyed it very much, he always stayed on the ravages at hand, without further violations, and his eyes glanced at the jade plate at the female nun's feet from time to time, and a red light on the jade plate was constantly approaching.

He secretly raised his vigilance, and at the same time made a gesture of preparation towards an empty flat field not far away.

He thought that the gesture was hidden, but he didn't know that he was being looked at by Li Heng, who had sneaked nearby.

He saw that Li Zhong was unscrupulously molesting the female cultivator of Qingyang Valley here, but he stopped at the advantage of his hand, knowing that there must be an ambush nearby, but he was afraid of exposing himself and did not dare to cast a spiritual technique to investigate.

Li Zhong's action made him immediately have a plan in his heart.

As soon as his mind moved, the red-spotted leopard that was nearly a hundred zhang away was holding a jade plate, and took advantage of the convenience of the terrain to slowly approach Li Zhong for dozens of zhang.

And Li Zhong saw that the red mangs on the jade plate were approaching, and he only said that it was the monk of Qingyang Valley who came to save people, and when he got a little closer, he released the signal to move.

But at this moment, the red mangs on the jade plate that were constantly approaching stayed in place for a while, and then moved away from this place.

Li Zhong was taken aback, couldn't he have found something, there were not many monks in Qingyang Valley who entered the hidden mountain, and he finally caught one, so he was not allowed to escape.

He could no longer care about any secrecy, and shouted to the flat, "The man has fled." ”

"Escaped?"

On the flat ground, two figures appeared out of thin air, one of which was Xue Shidao who was with Yin Fei that day.

The other person, like Xue Shidao, was wearing a Spirit Sword Gate costume, and his cultivation was one level lower than Xue Shidao.

Xue Shidao stretched out his hand and grabbed the jade plate, glanced at the direction where Hongmang had gone, his face was cold, and he shouted, "Chase." ”

In his image, there were no high-level monks like Yu Huan who entered the secret realm in Qingyang Valley this time, only the monk who was quite outstanding in speed the day before yesterday gave him a little headache, but it was just a headache, if he was facing it head-on, he didn't think that he would not be able to take a monk from the eleventh realm.

Yes or no, we still need to catch up, he thought in his heart, leaving no spare strength under his feet, and his figure swept through the forest like the wind.

When the monk prince beside him saw it, he also cast a spiritual spell and followed, and his speed was not slower than Xue Shidao......

After a pillar of incense,

Wang Ziying was puzzled, "Senior Brother Xue, the monk in front seems to be a little weird. ”

In fact, Wang Ziying didn't say it, Xue Shidao also noticed it, after chasing for so long, he found that he didn't even see the shadow of the monk in front of him, and judging from the distance displayed by the jade plate, it was almost surprisingly consistent from beginning to end, this was too weird.

This is a dense forest, not a wilderness, and his speed will inevitably be affected, and he has found that when his speed is reduced by the environment, the other party also drops, who is chasing whom?

After listening to Wang Ziying's words, Xue Shidao quietly reduced his speed by two percent, and then the speed of the monk in front of him really slowed down, and it was also exactly two percent.

No matter how stupid anyone is, they know that there must be fraud in this......