Chapter 692: A spark blooms in the tree
Ye Qing turned around and went down the mountain, and the kind of super difficulty he imagined didn't happen. Because as soon as Ye Qing turned around, there was a fog behind him, and he couldn't see anything clearly, but on the way down the mountain in front of him, he could see a few steps away. This kind of wonderful illusion made Ye Qing amazed.
Along the way, Ye Qing's body bag was gradually filled. Originally, Ye Qing planned to find a suitable demon beast corpse and start refining the corpse, but since he came to this treasure mountain, Ye Qing has fought with the demon beast in a thrilling way, that is, he has climbed the mountain hard, and he has not obtained the slightest treasure, although the shrubs and grasses in this mountain are full of spiritual power, but this is not much different from the green pasture grass on the grassland, Ye Qing will naturally not cut wood and grass here.
So, Ye Qing, who has never been a volunteer, began to hit the idea on the corpses of these demon beasts, fortunately, the mountain here gradually calmed down, and those demon beasts were killed by Ye Qing himself, so, according to the distance and the accurate location when falling, Ye Qing also found the corpses of those demon beasts, and after finally finding the body of the baboon demon beast, Ye Qing began to refine the corpse under a thick ancient tree.
Ye Qing spent most of the day refining a flying centipede's refining corpse, as well as a baboon refining corpse, because his mutated refining corpse was damaged, Ye Qing cut off the head of the golden silk ape demon beast with a broken corpse, and used the head of the golden silk ape to refine the head that matched the mutated refining corpse, so that the mutated refining corpse was not only intact, but also could continue to use the corpse refining flying head technique.
After doing this, the sky was completely dark. Ye Qing stretched. A wide and warm tree hole was carved out of the trunk of the ancient tree, and the moonstone was hung on the tree hole, and the whole tree hole had a layer of faint moonlight. Let Ye Qing's heart be relaxed.
Ye Qing took out a piece of jade slip from classical books, looked at it beautifully for a while, until he felt a little sleepy, and then fell asleep in the hollow of the tree. The sun rose on time the next day, and Ye Qing's tiredness of the day was also eliminated in this heavy sleep. Thinking that there was still a group of people waiting for the results of their treasure hunting, they jumped out of the hole in the tree.
Ye Qing stood on the back of the flying centipede demon corpse. With a wisp of distraction, try to make this demon corpse fly first near the ancient tree, and sure enough, it can fly. Under the excitement of temperament, Ye Qing also let the demon corpse fly higher, but he didn't expect a lightning bolt in the sky to come, and the frightened Ye Qing quickly abandoned the corpse and fell to the tree. Click. The flying centipede refining corpse was split in two by an arm-thick golden thunderbolt, which was where he had just stood.
It seems that no matter what it is here, as long as it flies beyond a certain altitude, it will be split by the thunder, Ye Qing had to honestly climb step by step, and half a day later, Ye Qing came to the place yesterday again.
There are still cliffs, vertical cliffs. Blocking all the creatures that couldn't fly, Ye Qing sacrificed the baboon demon corpse. Riding on its back, let the refining corpse stick to the cliff wall, and slowly fly up, its flight is slow, it is about the same as the speed of climbing, and even slower than the speed at which Ye Qing climbed the mountain just now.
This distance of dozens of zhang, it took Ye Qing more than half an hour to fly up, and when the refining corpse finally flew to the top of the cliff, Ye Qing took back a worried heart.
On top of the cliff is a flat stone platform, with a radius of thousands of zhang, it seems that there is a giant holding a big sword and cutting a knife from the top of the mountain, and the vertical mountain wall around it, Ye Qing also knows how it came about, it is cut around with a big sword, of course it will be so vertical and smooth.
Moreover, Ye Qing even knew why the imaginary giant wanted to cut this mountain, it was because his old man wanted to build a stone temple on this flat huge platform, and there was no stone, so he had to cut this mountain directly.
On this huge and smooth platform, there is a majestic stone hall, and in the middle of the hall there are three golden golden seal inscriptions on the stone plaque: "Youlan Palace!"
Ye Qing felt that he was really lucky, it seemed that for tens of thousands of years, countless body refining warriors had not been able to come up, that was because they could not fly unless they reached the super body refiner, and the monks with spiritual power were turned away from the big array, but it was cheaper for an ordinary person who knew some ways of refining corpses.
Ye Qing no longer hesitated, and went directly to the outside of the main hall, and found that there was a huge stone gate in the main hall, which was a gate cut from a whole piece of mountain stone.
Ye Qing naturally didn't open the door in person, Ye Qing directly asked the baboon to refine the corpse to open the door, this guy had just been refined, and he hadn't yet mutated the alertness of the corpse, and under his own distracted control, he staggered to open the door.
As a result, Ye Qing let the baboon use ten percent of his strength, such a large stone gate, where can there be any residual strength!
Hehe, the baboon stumbled and almost fell. The reason is very simple, the stone door will open as long as it is gently pushed, and the baboon uses the power that can crack the mountain and open the stone, and it is strange not to dodge a stumble.
Ye Qing stood far away, and he had a feeling of wanting to stumble, it seemed that the feeling of weightlessness should be so strong.
Although Ye Qing was flashed, Ye Qing was still very happy to be able to open the stone door so easily, and no one wanted to ask for trouble for no reason.
Ye Qingtong guò stored the divine consciousness of the baboon refining the corpse, and began to briefly glance at the situation of the stone hall, where a beautiful goddess was enshrined, maybe it was the Youlan Fairy, the stone carving was vivid, it was almost like a living one.
On the right hand of the statue of the goddess is a white jade bottle with a slender neck, and a willow branch is inserted in the bottle. The other hand is more exaggerated, the left hand is palm up, there is a small tree in the palm of its palm, there is a spark on the tree, yes, it is indeed a spark on the tree, that is probably the fire of the orchid they want!
Ye Qing no longer hesitated, and began to let the refining corpse come back first, but Ye Qing hugged his head, frowned and squatted down, that distraction was destroyed, it seems that there are other organs in that stone hall, but it's a pity that the baboon refining the corpse.
Ye Qing meditated cross-legged on the platform for a quarter of an hour, and only then did his divine consciousness gradually regain his calmness, and Ye Qing couldn't help but think of the scene before the wisp of divine consciousness was destroyed. (To be continued......)