I Am Calabash Fairy

The three settled their attention, and soon recovered from their injuries.

After two hours, and after making many preparations, Fang Jinzhi took the Xuanshui Turtle, the Yangzhi Bird, and the easily accessible strange beasts into the folds of the space.

In the folds of space, Fang Jin raised his hand, and a black and white phantom appeared.

Hong Ming opened his eyes and adjusted to his new body, feeling a little strange.

Divine Soul entered this yin and yang clone for a moment, which was really uncomfortable.

All kinds of magic, magical powers can not be used, the flesh becomes weird, and even the speed of thinking is only about one percent of the original.

"This technique of sending souls is really uncomfortable."

Hong Ming said in a low voice.

The power of the stars on Fang Jinzhi's body shone, and the evil spirit appeared.

"Junior Brother Hong, no one knows what treasures there are in this place. Your clone is not afraid of life and death. You can go and take a look, especially some hidden places, like me, you can’t enter. If you encounter a star attribute Brother, please be sure to get it for me."

Fang Jinzhi bowed and saluted.

Fang Jinzhi is different from others.

Others came here to find treasures, and Fang Jinzhi just wanted to search for exercises here.

"Sir, don't worry, if you encounter it, it will be taken for you."

Hong Ming smiled.

Fang Jinzhi nodded when he heard the words, and the three separated.

Yi Da's soul was pinned on his spirit beast, and it flew in one direction.

This place is so big, apart from being lethal to humans, there is not much danger in other places. Therefore, if the three are separated, there is more hope for treasure.

Hong Ming randomly chose a direction and took Yang Zhiniao and Xuanshui turtle forward.

I don't know what the origin of this secret realm is. The starlight shines like daylight, and there is never darkness, and the power of the stars turns into a rich and incomparable spiritual energy, dissipating in the entire secret realm.

Purely richer than spiritual energy, I am afraid it is even stronger than ordinary fifth-order spiritual veins.

And above the ground, there are lush and lush growth of all kinds of spirit trees, spirit grasses, scary of the age of medicine, Hong Ming went all the way, and picked a lot.

Unfortunately, most of these spiritual materials are relatively common.

Even if I don't know how many years I have grown in this place, it will not help.

Such as Qing Yunzhi orchid.

There is a large piece of this fourth-order spiritual material, and the age of 2600 years is the limit, and it will not grow any more.

Even if it has existed for hundreds of thousands of years, it is only two thousand six hundred years old, and its value is very average.

After Hong Ming picked some, he moved on.

Inside the Xuanshui Turtle's shell, space is limited. If you really pick too much of this kind of spiritual material, you will be in trouble when you encounter better ones.

Keep going.

Hong Ming picked some of the spiritual materials that he cherished slightly.

The value of the missing spiritual materials along the way is amazing.

Hong Ming continued on, and soon came to a valley.

In the valley, flames spread vaguely.

Hong Ming took the Xuanshui Turtle and Yangzhi Bird into the valley, but was stunned by the scene before him.

This valley was banned by what kind of formation. There was a burning flame in it, and a flame in the deeper part caused Hong Ming to palpitate from a long distance. It was really shocking.

At the periphery, the flames escaped a little, forming many flames, which merged into a sea of ​​fire.

"This place is really strange."

Hong Ming turned and looked around, searching around.

Sure enough, there was a stone stele on the edge of the sea of ​​fire.

The stone stele was engraved with the image of the monster, and the image was embedded with the monster text, which was mysterious and unpredictable. When Hong Ming glanced at it, it seemed that there was a monster roaring, bathed in flames.

"This stone stele inherits the law of the monster race."

Hong Ming understood in an instant.

This place is probably where the demon race uses flames to temper the demon body and refine the magic weapon of its life.

There are more than one hundred stone steles. If all of them are collected, a lot of good things can be drawn from them. It's a pity that Hong Ming is not the deity who came here. If a ray of soul is enlightened, it will probably take hundreds of years.

This can't stand it.

But just when Hong Ming hesitated, Yang Zhiniao came to one of the steles and spewed out flames, burning the steles. On the steles, there was a breath of pure Yang that surrounded Yang Zhiniao.

"This little guy is lucky and can be passed on."

Hong Ming smiled and looked around.

This place is only the periphery. To enter the interior, one must pass a layer of formation.

Hong Ming tried it, but couldn't enter at all.

The Xuanshui Turtle passed lightly.

"Hong Xuan, go in and take a look. If you come across something that can be taken, take it out." Hong Ming gave Xuan Shui Turtle an order, and Xuan Shui Turtle spewed water from his mouth and entered the formation.

Hong Ming was waiting outside.

After waiting half an hour, Yang Zhiniao accepted the inheritance, and Xuanshui Turtle came out.

When I came out this time, Xuanshui Turtle walked very slowly, and a piece of Xuanshui wrapped something about Zhang Yu's height, and it fell down.

"This is really... hard work!"

The corners of Hong Ming's mouth twitched slightly.

Hong Xuan's current intelligence is the same as that of a child, unable to understand Hong Ming's intentions.

Hong Ming searched in the pair of debris.

Most of these things are decayed. Hong Ming can vaguely see that this is a part of some monster beast. It was originally treasured and can be refined into a magic weapon, or the monster itself uses a certain part of its body to prepare it Made into magic weapons.

A disaster can happen and become what it is now.

It's just that time has passed. After so many years, the spikes and horns of all kinds of monster beasts have become rotten and dysfunctional. With a little effort, they won't break into pieces.

But it is not without gain.

For example, Hong Ming found three star spars in the mess.

This thing is a seventh-order spiritual material, which contains a strong and incomparable star power, which can be directly refined to increase cultivation, and can also be used to arrange star attribute formations, which is extremely rare. Except for occasionally dropping one or two from the starry sky, this kind of thing cannot be found at all.

Among the hundreds of thousands of mountains, the value is higher than the ordinary eighth-order spiritual material.

This is not a small gain.

Put away the star spar~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Hong Ming will move on.

More than ten days have passed.

Hong Ming came around a pool of water.

When Xuanshui Turtle came here, he was very happy immediately, jumped directly into the pool, spitting out the essence of water crazily.

This place, I don't know how many years no one has come, the essence of water gathered is simply terrifying.

The Xuanshui Turtle was madly refining, and Hong Ming could only wait and collect spiritual materials nearby.

After half a year, Hong Ming returned with the Xuanshui Turtle and Yang Zhiniao after the agreed time.

Coming to the folds of the space again, Fang Jinzhi came in from the outside, took Hong Ming's yin and yang clone and three monster beasts, and returned to the underground palace.

"Everyone, what have you learned this time?"

Fang Jinzhi asked.