Just when Ding Qi figured out what the jade box contained, his childhood friend, Zhang Tao, was in a hall in the depths of the dungeon, walking leisurely in the hall with a strange footwork, and he didn't see him triggering any mechanism.

Zhang Tao actually knew the location of all the organs in the hall and the way to pass through the hall safely.

After Zhang Tao walked through a section of the hall, he then turned around and slapped at a certain place on the wall, but the mechanism in the hall was activated in an instant. Next, the entire ground he had just stepped on shattered, revealing a pit more than ten feet deep. The black-green poisonous gas inside the pit filled the cellar nearly ten feet deep.

If the people who passed through this hall just now had not followed Zhang Tao's method, they would have fallen into a deep pit and been poisoned to death by the black-green poison inside.

However, for the sensational poisonous pit behind him, Zhang Tao was not even interested in taking a look, but walked quickly towards another hall in front of him.

After entering the hall, Zhang Tao tapped several times in several hidden corners of the hall. Next, he quietly looked at the center of the hall, as if waiting for something.

Soon after, a dark grid popped open from the center of the hall.

Only then did Zhang Tao have a smile on his face, and walked towards the dark grid, taking out a jade bottle in the dark grid.

"Jin Xidan, with this thing, I will be able to advance the exercises that are only at the third layer to the eighth layer, and those spells can also be used. Zhang Tao looked at the jade bottle in his hand with a glint in his eyes and muttered to himself.

In the end, I don't know what he thought of again, after muttering to himself, an extremely strange smile appeared on Zhang Tao's face.

Then, he opened the jade bottle and poured out a transparent pill with a faint seven-colored color from it into his hand.

"This Golden Breath Pill is worthy of being a precious pill that needs to be used by the Golden Pill Monk's Dan Fire, and a variety of thousand-year-old spirit grasses can be refined, and it can advance my third-layer skill to the eighth layer without any trouble...... But it's a shame to swallow it now. Looking at the seven-colored transparent pill in his hand, Zhang Tao thought with a painful look on his face.

"I don't know who left me in the Qingyun Sect's inconspicuous secret book and lost it from the sect. If I had the huge mana that I had sealed in the Yunjin Pa Magic Weapon two hundred years ago, why would I have to waste this precious Golden Breath Pill now. This Golden Breath Pill was left back then, but it was originally used for other purposes!"

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"Two hundred years ago, I founded the Qingyun Sect and built this underground palace, but I didn't expect that one day it would really be for me to encounter this rumored strange physique, and have the opportunity to be reborn, and there is a possibility that I will make a comeback again. ”

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"People from Lingshu Mountain, this time you wait, I will definitely avenge the revenge of my Feng family's extermination in two hundred years. All the immortal cultivation resources in the clan back then, before my deadline came, were all hidden in this underground palace, plus the treasure that brought the disaster of extermination to the clan back then, as long as there are these things...... Hmph, this is the heaven that will not die for me!"

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Thinking of this, a rampant smile appeared on the face of this person who claimed to be Feng.

The current Zhang Tao is clearly no longer the childhood friend that Ding Qi knew, but an immortal cultivator who occupied Zhang Tao's body from time to time.

Along the way, Zhang Tao, who made Ding Qi feel quite strange, although he was still in the flesh, he had already been replaced by another person inside.

What's even more incredible is that the immortal cultivator who took away Zhang Tao's body is the ancestor of the Qingyun Sect who died two hundred years ago.

After a long time, the immortal cultivator stopped laughing wildly.

Then, he thought of what happened two hundred years ago, but he lowered his head slightly, as if he was looking towards somewhere deeper in the underground palace: "What happened back then, I was just to protect myself, don't blame me." ”

Soon, this immortal cultivator recovered from the memories of two hundred years ago, and slowly narrowed his eyes: "Two hundred years have passed since the matter of that treasure in the clan. Even the Spirit Mountain could not bite this matter for two hundred years. But this time, if the news really leaks out, I don't have the luck I had last time. For the sake of insurance, these people who entered the underground palace this time can only ....... ”

Thinking of this, the look in the eyes of this immortal cultivator gradually became gloomy.

Not long after, this immortal cultivator swallowed the pill in his hand carefully, and sat directly cross-legged in the center of the hall and began to refine this golden pill.

This immortal cultivator surnamed Feng actually started cultivating directly now.

After the immortal cultivator surnamed Feng swallowed the pill and began to refine, a strange change of red and white appeared on his face. This Golden Breath Pill, although it is possible to advance his exercises to the eighth layer without any trouble, it is obviously not really a effortless thing.

After a quarter of an hour, the face of the immortal cultivator surnamed Feng calmed down.

The skin on his body began to show a metallic luster, which was clearly a manifestation that Ding Qi would only have when he was running his innate skills and cultivating the Golden Body Technique.

However, the metallic color on the skin of the immortal cultivator surnamed Feng quickly collapsed and disappeared after a little condensation.

If he wanted to completely refine the Golden Breath Pill and truly advance his power to the eighth layer, it seemed that it would take a long time.

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Ding Qi didn't know that the true owner of this dungeon was now recovering his strength and had killed everyone who entered the dungeon. When he came out of the hall with the Locked Spirit Array, he was extremely happy in his heart.

"Fifty Gathering Spirit Pills, with these pills, I don't have to worry about it anymore when I cultivate for a long time in the future. Ding Qi touched the jade box in his hand back and forth, his face was happy.

After getting this jade box and seeing that there was actually a large number of Gathering Spirit Pills inside, he then carefully counted the specific number of Gathering Spirit Pills inside.

In the end, after counting several times and confirming that there was nothing wrong, Ding Qi also knew the number of pills inside, which was as many as fifty.

Until now, Ding Qi has swallowed a total of about ten Gathering Spirit Pills. If all the hundred-year-old herbs he obtained were refined into the Gathering Spirit Pill, the total amount he could get would be twenty.

In the past year, because of the rarity and preciousness of the century-old herbs, he was reluctant to refine this elixir again.

This time, he got as many as fifty at once, and Ding Qi couldn't hide the excitement in his heart.

"With these fifty pills, plus the batch of medicinal herbs that are more than a hundred years old growing in the center of Qixia Mountain, if I refine them all into pills, I don't know if I can cultivate my innate skills to the thirteenth layer of the Great Perfection. ”