There are only more than 30 lines of the formation 'condensation', Yang Qing observed for a long time, only felt dizzy, and could not find a clue, such meditation had no effect at all, so he chose to slowly comprehend by carving the formation pattern when refining the magic weapon.

It can also temper the level of refiners, which is equivalent to killing two birds with one stone.

Pushing the door open, whispering in his mouth.

"It seems that we still need to find a condensed three-point formation, it is better to have a formation layout, and it should be easier to go from shallow to deep."

What he called the 'Condensation' three-point formation pattern is like the one depicted on the shield gray cloud, not necessarily very accurate, it can still be used as a reference, and the price is not expensive, it is generally around ten spirit stones, and includes the layout of the 'Condensing Cloud' three-point formation when refining the magic weapon.

Deliberately walked in front of the house of the young man of Mu Ne, and saw that he had cultivated the "Innate Sixteen Styles" to a clear and eye-catching level, the dark face of Mu Ne was very focused, and he didn't notice that someone walked behind him, so he didn't bother and walked lightly.

The Void Bamboo in the clearing was blackened, standing upright under the silver-white sky, an inch taller than when Yang Qing first saw it, letting him know that it had been nearly two months since he had come to this small tribe.

"Hey!"

His mind became dull, and he raised his head to look at the ravine that tore through the sky, which was called the Trace of Heaven in Purgatory, and which was also what the Imperial Wind Sect called the exit of the Abyss of Repentance.

"It's been so fast, it's been more than half a year"

He said in a deep heart, and his complicated thoughts almost surged up, and he was suppressed with all his might, and his ears were filled with the noise of the monks in the clearing, and he felt very impatient and irritable.

"It's useless to think too much!"

Drinking softly, he brisked himself and walked around the clearing.

Yang Qing wanted to study the formation pattern 'condensation' through refining, there was no requirement for materials, good materials could not be used, and what was lost in the failure of refining was the spirit stone.

It is so ordinary that it can no longer be ordinary pig iron, a spirit stone can buy thousands of catties, keep refining, keep refining failure, and it is enough for half a month.

Because of this, there is almost no pig iron sold on the open land, and it is not profitable.

After walking around, I didn't find anything I needed, and finally in front of the stall of an innate realm monk, I bought ten pieces of pig iron with a spirit stone, a total of about 100 catties.

Cultivation has no sun and moon, Yang Qing did not delay, he was about to return to the house and start refining, at this moment, the noise in the open space was quiet, and a very hoarse and low man's voice sounded.

"Fellow Daoists, Xiao Xiu's lover was killed by a monster, and he should die a tragic death at this time, if any Taoist friend is willing to help me get rid of this monster, Xiao Xiu will not take any of the things he gets, and he will give hundreds of spirit stones as a thank you."

This man is about eight feet tall, his body is as strong as a bear, the muscles of his shoulders and back are so high that he seems to be wearing armor, his clenched fists are comparable to small watermelons, the robe on his body has long been scorched and sticky to his skin, his head does not match his body shape, it looks slightly smaller, and it is very uncoordinated.

There were sixty or seventy monks present, and most of them listened to it, and continued to deal with the matter in front of them, and few of them took care of it.

"Senior, Xiao Xiu is willing to help you!"

A young man with strong blood stood up, put the items on the stall into his arms, and said with a red face.

The stout man's expression of grief and indignation dimmed, and before he could speak, the monk beside him laughed.

There was no lack of disdain in the tone, very disdainful.

This young man only has a monk who knows the sea realm, and the sturdy man, known to many people in the tribe, is called Ka Zhen, is a monk in the early stage of the spirit fixation, strong, relatively withdrawn, and rarely in contact with others, his Taoist monk has been seen by many people, his posture is good, and his voice is sweet and greasy.

"This fellow Daoist, your monk is still shallow, Xiao Xiu has thanked you!"

Ka Zhen clenched his fists, and there was no gratitude in his sad and indignant expression, and then continued.

"That monster is strong, Ben Xiu barely fought a draw, and even suffered a big loss of not being able to fly with a weapon, so he let ......"

Ka Zhen's eyes were red, and his voice was so choked up that he couldn't go on halfway through speaking.

Yang Qing stood aside with a calm expression, less than ten zhang away from Ka Zhen, he could feel the chaotic aura of the underworld qi exuding from his body, and knew that this was brought by refining the physical body with the spirit stone tainted by the spiritual qi, which would be better than refining it with pure spirit stones, and the strength of the physical body would be very strong.

"His strength is stronger than mine, but I can't use this method!"

pondering in his heart, a little bit of spiritual energy is integrated into the physical body, which can strengthen the physical body. If he uses it, it can also increase his stagnant power, and there are also hidden drawbacks.

Once the amount of spiritual energy is too large, it will make the monk's sanity constant, and as a result, he will be controlled by the spiritual energy and become a demon cultivator.

The reason why Yang Qing stopped using evil qi to strengthen the fascia was to prevent such a day.

When his Venerable True Soul is strengthened, he may be able to merge into the evil qi again, but at this time, he can't, he has to ensure that his sanity is as usual, that is the real himself.

"Fellow Daoist, you just need to help me intercept the monster, the little cultivator will wait for the opportunity to kill him, fellow Daoist ......"

Ka Zhen begged everywhere, letting him be sad and angry, the monks were mostly indifferent, and several monks with low cultivation decided to take risks for the reward of a hundred spirit stones.

The monks present, the highest cultivation is only in the early stage of the spirit fixation, and there are only a few people, most of them turned around and left without waiting for Ka Zhen to come forward to ask, without any help, they all think that in purgatory, it is strange that there are no human monks who die tragically, and if they die, they will die, and what is it worth putting their lives into it for revenge, and if they take revenge, the dead can not survive.

"Daoyou ......"

"Daoyou ......"

Ka Zhen was crying with grief and anger, asking for help everywhere to no avail, and the aura exuded was slightly strong.

"Let's go back"

Yang Qing also has no intention of helping!

If he was still in the Imperial Wind Sect at this time, and had not experienced many things such as the Dangyun River, he would not think much about this kind of thing, even if his strength was low, he would help him, and he would talk about it when it was fierce or evil.

But there is not much sympathy in my heart now.

"Whether what this person says is true or not, I will not participate"

With a cold heart, he turned and walked towards the house.

Yude's incident made him very vigilant, and he didn't care about who lived and who died.

The cultivators were ruthless, and it was not bad to say a few words of persuasion, no matter how long the reward offered by Ka Zhen was, they didn't dare to fight against monsters that were even stronger than the physical cultivation in the early stage of Soul Fixation.

"Fellow Daoist!"

Ka Zhen's face was pale, his eyes were already full of bloodshots, as if he was choosing someone to eat, he caught up with Yang Qing in a few steps, and shouted in a low voice.

"I'm sorry, I really don't want to get into the danger!"

Yang Qing sighed in his heart, and flatly refused.

"Daoyou, I will give out five hundred spirit stones, you and I will join forces, and with the assistance of these Daoist friends, I will definitely be able to kill that monster, and I will not take anything I get!"

Ka Zhen stared at his bloodshot eyes and pleaded in a deep voice.

"I'm so sorry!"

Yang Qing shook his head lightly and refused, five hundred spirit stones are a lot, and he also needs spirit stones, but now, the cultivation is improving slowly, and it is even more difficult to increase his strength, he is really powerless to help others, and he doesn't want to help, if it is as he said, it will be easy to kill, once something goes wrong, there is no way to regret it!

"This fellow Daoist, why are you so timid and afraid of things in the early stage of your cultivation in the spirit setting, in purgatory, human beings should support each other, why are you so ruthless?"

"Senior, Xiao Xiu's cultivation is not high, his strength is weak, and he can intercept and rescue in time, as long as the monster can't rise into the air, it's not easy for the two of you to kill it."

"Yes, senior, if you don't get rid of these monsters, it will be a scourge sooner or later."

Behind Ka Zhen stood three Purple Mansion Realm monks, one with gray hair, and the other two were young people, their faces were anxious at this time, either agitated or persuased, and they were righteous or admiring.

Yang Qing sneered in his heart, looking impatient, and just about to leave, he heard Ka Zhen and said in a deep voice.

"Fellow Daoist, you must have heard of the Blood Talisman."

After speaking, a blood-colored token appeared in his hand, the style was similar to the talisman, and it was impossible to see what material it was, the size of a palm, densely engraved with countless array patterns.

As soon as this blood-colored token appeared, there was a faint smell of blood in the air.

"Blood Talisman!"

Yang Qing was shocked in his heart, and in the blink of an eye, his divine sense covered it, and he could clearly capture the breath emanating from the blood talisman, and there was a trace of strange fragrance in the faint smell of blood, the strange fragrance was extremely light, but it was real.

"Blood Talisman!"

All the monks who heard the sound exclaimed, obviously they all knew what the blood talisman was, and the greed in their eyes flashed, but it quickly returned to normal, this thing was not of great use to the qi refining cultivators, and could only be exchanged for a large amount of spirit stones.

"Fellow Daoist, as long as you are willing to help me, the blood talisman is yours!"

The bloodshot in Ka Zhen's eyes climbed more and more, his hands and muscles were tense, and his voice was hoarse and low.

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Yang Qing, who looked suspicious, and several Qi refining cultivators in the early stage of Spiritual Concentration who had not yet gone far also stopped to watch!

"Good!"

Yang Qing hesitated for a moment and agreed.

The three Purple Mansion Realm cultivators squinted their eyes and breathed a sigh of relief, then looked away.

The other monks in the clearing retracted their gazes, and there was a rare silence above the clearing.

"Thank you, fellow Daoists, let's leave without further ado!"

Ka Zhen's face softened slightly, then he sank down sharply and said in a deep voice.

"Let's go, no one will kill these monsters!"

The gray-haired Purple Mansion Realm monk, with a pale face, said in a straight voice, quite a bit of posture.

"Xiao Xiu will do everything he can to prevent the monsters from escaping"

"Yes, the two seniors can fight with peace of mind!"

The two young men, one slightly excited, the other slightly nervous, glanced at each other and nodded vigorously.

Ka Zhen and the three Purple Mansion Realm cultivators walked briskly in front, and Yang Qing followed behind him in a muffled voice, still thinking about the blood talisman in his heart. "The Blood Talisman was mentioned in "Crazy Praise", but I didn't expect to encounter it here"

Then he jumped his gaze to look at Ka Zhenxiong Zhuang's back, "Wulie is so damaged that it can't be used, and it's not easy to find a fit now, let's use it first, there are also the Moon Invitation Bow and more than fifty arrows."

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