Chapter Ninety-Six: Heading to the Great Monument Gate

"What are you going to do next, do you want to continue searching here in the Scattered Cultivation Cave, or go to the Great Monument Gate in the center of the city?" After Bai Qi's laughter fell, the old man suddenly asked Bai Qi.

"Go to the Great Monument Gate, although there are many opportunities in this scattered cultivation cave, how can it compare to the Great Monument Gate, which has been ruling the ruined city. My initial idea was to take a stroll around the city and go directly to the Great Monument Gate, and after learning the news of the strange fire, I decided to come to the cave for a while. Bai Qigan laughed and immediately made a decision.

In fact, Bai Qi has another purpose to go to Dabeimen, that is, to find a suitable alchemy furnace for Jiu Lao. Although Bai Qi did not show his gratitude to Jiu Lao on the surface, Bai Qi had actually kept Jiu Lao's request firmly in mind.

"If you go to the Great Monument Gate, you can find a way to get me some thunder power to enter the Yin Yang Ding, with enough thunder power to assist, the time for the main soul to wake up will be reduced a lot. The old man commanded.

"You need thunder power! I'll use Mu Sheng Thunder to instill some in you!" Hearing that the old man of the Ding Soul needed thunder power, Bai Qi immediately condensed a ball of spiritual power flashing with a thunder arc in his hand and said.

"Hehe, boy, although your wooden thunder looks good, it is the most inferior kind of thunder, even if you swallow your little thunder power, it will not be of any use to me. Only the remnants of the Heavenly Thunder and Thunder can help me. The old man looked at the thunderball in Bai Qi's hand and said with some tears and laughter.

"After finding the remnants of the Heavenly Thunder, how can I get him into the Yin Yang Ding" Although Bai Qi's strength has increased a lot now, he still knows that he still has it, and the power of the Heavenly Thunder in the ruined city is enough to kill the ancient monks of the Jindan period in seconds, although there is only residual thunder power left in the current city, it is not something that Bai Qi can bear.

"This is easy to do, I will pass on to you a supreme thunder method, the three clear thunder true recipes, you can collect heavenly thunder according to this method. After the old man finished speaking, he turned into a ray of light and rushed into Bai Qi's mind, and suddenly countless magic decisions poured into Bai Qi's eyes, Bai Qi closed his eyes and savored this spell, and opened his eyes violently. "This Three Qing Imperial Thunder True Recipe can at least be cultivated by a Soul Condensation Stage cultivator!"

"You only need to learn the 'Guiding Thunder' article, as for the rest, you should learn first. Although the power of this thunder method is powerful, his risk is not something that ordinary monks can bear, and if he does not become a soul condensing monk, he will definitely die if he makes a mistake in his cultivation. The old man of the Ding Soul appeared and said to Bai Qi quite seriously.

"I know! I'm not one of those people who make big deals. Bai Qi smiled slightly, called the old man of the Ding Soul back, turned his head and walked out of the cave, turned into a ray of light, and flew towards the center of the city.

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After Bai Qi was reborn from the fire, his overall strength increased by five points, even if Bai Qi didn't use the Flying Escape Secret Technique, Bai Qi's speed was only inferior to that of a Soul Condensing Stage monk.

Seeing Bai Qi's terrifying speed, those monks who thought that Bai Qi was no more than a monk in the early stage of foundation building, and wanted to pinch a soft persimmon, suddenly avoided it as if they had seen a ghost. This terrifying speed gave Bai Qi a head start in battle, and if Bai Qi had a stronger attack weapon in his hand, then they would be miserable. It's a pity that not everyone can make the right decision, and the most important thing in this world is the greedy ghost who is not dead or alive.

Just as Bai Fei flew into the ruined city, a wall of fire suddenly appeared in the sky blocking Bai Qi's road, and the fiery red light reflected on Bai Qi's face, and the rolling heat wave lifted Bai Qi's white robe.

"Boy, call out your storage bag, and I will have mercy on you to spare your life. The flames parted, and a monk dressed in green clothes with a snake-headed mouse appeared in front of Bai Qi's eyes with a sneer.

"Hmph! You're a fierce plan! Sure enough, as the rumors say, it's extremely ugly!" Bai Qi snorted coldly and sarcastically unceremoniously.

This martyrdom is also a well-known figure in Xuanmu City, and he has the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building. Because his father was a loose cultivator in the Soul Condensation Period, this fierce plan had an extremely vicious personality and acted arrogantly, which could be called a great harm to Xuanmu City.

"Little brute, you are looking for death" After hearing Bai Qi's words, this person jumped directly up, and the most unpleasant thing he could not hear was what others said about his appearance. A person with a spiritual root, no matter how bad his appearance is, can be regarded as above average among mortals, so the appearance of any monk is not too ugly.

But for some unknown reason, he was extremely ugly, not to mention that he was compared to a monk, but even among mortals, his appearance was ugly.

In this ruined city, you dare to be so arrogant without the protection of your father, who was in the soul condensation period. After hearing the three words of the little beast, a trace of astonishing killing intent flashed in Bai Qi's eyes, and he replied lightly and then made a bold move.

"Even without my father's protection, it would be as easy for me to kill you, a little early foundation monk, as easily as eating and drinking. Seeing Bai Qi's hand, Lie Ji's face showed a smile of conspiracy, and his fingers were as rapid as dragonflies, just right to the white biceps.

Bai Qi only felt a sharp pain sound, and a blood line suddenly burst out from his arm, and at the same time, a huge force suddenly burst out from the body of the fierce plan and directly knocked Bai Qi away.

"What a powerful method, although your fierce plan is not very good-looking, but this strength still has a bit of a shouting capital!" Looking at the wound on his arm, Bai Qi's eyes gradually became solemn, and the contempt in his eyes disappeared in an instant. Not to mention anything else, just by relying on this hand, that fierce plan has the capital to fight with the monks of the Great Perfection of the Foundation.

"The kid knows that it's amazing, now hand over the storage bag and cut off your arms, Uncle Ben may give you an easier way to die. Na Lie Ji looked at Bai Qi's injured arm and smiled gloomily, his hand was a Yin man stunt that his father had taught him, and it was attached to it with a very strong poisonous gas.

Even the monks who were much stronger than him would be greatly reduced by his Yin's strength after encountering this blow, so that they would be easily killed by him, and since the strength of the Lie Ji reached the late stage of foundation building, there were at least three monks who died in the hands of the Lie Ji.

"You really don't know what to do! You can secretly rejoice with a little strong fingering, today Young Master Ben will let you see what the real lore finger is" Bai Qi's words just fell, and suddenly a powerful spiritual power storm erupted around him, countless spiritual power frantically gathered towards his fingertips, and an inky black liquid suddenly appeared on Bai Qi's fingertips, growing larger little by little, and had a tendency to form crystals.