In the Immortal Mansion, a steady stream of sticky black soil fell from mid-air, blended into the Immortal Mansion, and was absorbed by the earth.
A stream of pure vitality sprouted in the central area where the black soil fell, and then spread to the surrounding areas uninterruptedly.
As the vitality sprouts, the vitality sun in the sky above the Immortal Mansion shines brighter.
Outside the Immortal Mansion, in the land of black soil, a monk in a green robe is sitting aside. There is a two-foot-long gap beside him that has been completely peeled off. The surrounding black soil is slowly moving towards it. People came here, but they all disappeared within one foot of this person.
After a long time, Fang Qingyuan slowly opened his eyes. A hint of fatigue flashed across his face. The long-term continuous storage of black soil consumed a lot of his consciousness.
Seeing that the incoming black soil slowed down, Fang Qingyuan's body surface suddenly expanded with a red sheen, resisting the weight of the black soil, and then he slowly exhaled.
Reaching out his hand, an octagonal palace lantern appeared in Fang Qingyuan's hand, emitting a glowing red light. It was this magic weapon that allowed Fang Qingyuan to have a temporary and stable base.
This black soil contains the aura of death, ghosts and demons. It seems to be the most polluted area in the sea of black soil. Could it be a naturally formed low-lying land?
It is estimated that in the eyes of the Wind Breath Return Earth Beast, this land of black soil is the stinking toilet that he can't avoid. No wonder this beast is reluctant to approach it from a distance.
The further inside, the less spiritual energy there is. Calculating this, it takes me longer to meditate and adjust my breath. At this time, I should not be stingy with spiritual stones. I should set up a spiritual gathering circle and place high-grade spiritual stones. Stone regains its energy, but the losses involved must be calculated clearly, so as not to lose money in the end.
But with the space gaps in front of us, distance is nothing. At that time, the group of space gaps in the Death Swamp was also the same as before, densely distributed in a small place. Later, Fang Qingyuan obtained it from Lechuan. After receiving the news, I found out that those gaps were actually drilled out by a god-shaped ink dragon ten thousand years ago. Based on this calculation, how did the many gaps in space in front of me come into being? Could it be that there is still an ink dragon?
For a moment, Fang Qingyuan's thoughts were a little divergent. At this moment, a small octagonal hammer in his hand flashed, and then Qiqi's thoughts came. She also made some discoveries on the other side.
Xu Qingxuan also saw that in the current situation, the two of them were trapped here anyway. If the other party could not get out, he would not be able to get out. The prison of bones could block out the heavy earth. , this is absolutely impossible to do on your own.
“I was born in the Far East, where resources are poor. I finally achieved the golden elixir, but my own magic weapon was always lacking. Later, some colleagues formed a team and wanted to come together to the newly opened Lion Awakening Valley. I wanted to try my luck here, but I didn’t expect to encounter a tide of beasts. It would be bad luck to end up in such a place by accident.”
In this regard, Fang Qingyuan looked at the scene in front of him., did not choose to move his body, but sent a thought to ask Qi Qi to come over.
In addition, is the ghost cultivator really trapped by the black soil in front of him? Why do I feel that although the gravity of this black soil is amazing, it is not a trouble for the ghost cultivator at the peak of the golden elixir. Could it be that this What other secrets are there?
In the black soil, in the bone prison, the ghost Xiujiji sorted the things, and finally looked down on them all. He put the bag aside and asked slowly.
While Fang Qingyuan was adjusting his breath, these thoughts flashed through his mind. He was currently only on the outer boundary of the dirty black land with a radius of dozens of miles, and was still far from the center.
It’s just that the proportion of these negative impurities in the black soil is too small. Otherwise, if the black soil is placed in the outside world, it will be a first-level spiritual material. Oh no, the quality of the black soil deep inside is even worse. Jingchun is definitely a spiritual material, maybe I can make a small fortune.
The straight-line distance between the two is as far as ten or twenty miles. According to Fang Qingyuan's current collection speed, it is estimated that he can dig up to the front in about half a year.
Now that he is under the control of others, Xu Qingxuan has also heard that ghost cultivators are good at searching souls and asking questions, so he does not want to hide it at the moment. Anyway, he is just looking for opportunities in the Awakening Lion Valley, and there is nothing shameful about it.
"In the early stage of the Golden elixir, the realm is not low, but the clothes are in rags. What do you want to do in the Awakening Lion Valley?"
"Why are these space gaps here?" There are so many boundaries in this area, but they are rare in other places. Well, it seems that there is a place in the outside world that is similar to the situation here. When I was still in southern Xinjiang, wasn't the place where Zhao Liangde fell, where there were many gaps in space? In the end, it was the Huo family's golden elixir monks Huo Cheng took action and rescued him with Hei Ye. Is there any connection between the two places?"
Fang Qingyuan fell into deep thought. When the Nascent Soul monk's palace was born, the place was in the Swamp of Death. If we include the straight-line distance between the two places, they seem to be thousands of miles apart, and there is no connection between them.
After listening, the ghost cultivator showed no interest, and his withered face showed no expression at all.
"The fire in your natal stone is useless for escaping from here. I have been here for many years. The power of this heavy earth makes the death energy flow away too fast, so"
He took off the cloak on his head. The surface of the skull's head was covered with a layer of wrinkled skin, and the position of the facial features was a little misaligned. Xu Qingxuan first felt that in addition to being scary, there was also something strange that escaped the laws of life, but Once you get used to it, you'll feel like you're wearing a mask that's distorted.
"The sooner you contribute to me, the more things I can absorb"
After the ghost cultivator finished speaking, he threw out three bone arrays, which served as horns for each other. It was clothed around Xu Qingxuan's body.
"What are you"
Xu Qingxuan's scalp feels numb. Often when a ghost cultivator asks you to make a contribution, it means that he intends to transform you into a corpse ghost in various names. thing.
Sure enough, as soon as the Bone Formation Disk was activated, it began to extract his life source.
"No"
I didn't expect that this ghost cultivator would do whatever he said and take people's lives. It was as if he was asking you to do me a small favor. It was as plain as day and cold to the extreme.
Xu Qingxuan was so anxious that he struggled desperately, feeling that the power of life was flying away from him, and finally panicked.
"Farewell, fellow Taoist, I still have a life, please take a look again, take a look."
In the danger of death, Xu Qingxuan did not care about what he had hidden. Because of his methods, outsiders thought he was the fire in the stone, but when he achieved the golden elixir, he was lucky enough to awaken his second life, and no one outside knew about this life.
"Hey, I didn't expect you to have such luck in your second life. Let me think about planting a golden lotus in the fire."
After being reminded by Xu Qingxuan, Gui Xiusen's white eyes In the middle, a faint light flashed, and Xu Qingxuan felt that his whole body was being seen through. Compared to the previous review, this time the review was even more naked.
But while the ghost cultivator was surveying and meditating, the formations surrounding Xu Qingxuan were still being activated.
In just such a short period of time, Xu Qingxuan’s decades of life have flowed out, and he has been whipped to the point where his left and right cheeks are almost touching each other.
Suddenly, Xu Qingxuan was in a hurry. You can think about it slowly, but can you stop the formation first?
After Xu Qingxuan’s reminder, the ghost cultivator seemed to be aware of this problem. When he stopped the formation to extract vitality, Xu Qingxuan, who originally looked relatively young, had already turned gray. .
"There is a way to try. After so many years, you are the only one who has some hope, otherwise you can just turn it into my collection."
Anyway, Xu Qingxuan's life was saved for the time being. He looked around at the dense white bones and sighed in his heart, will he turn into this material carrying black earth in the future?
For now, he is just surviving, and when he really sees the light of day again , can the ghost cultivator in front of him let him go?
"Where is Jinbao?"
The first thing Qiqi said when he came to Fang Qingyuan from a distance was to ask where Jinbao had gone. , and Fang Qingyuan glanced at her lightly and replied
"There is constant pressure here. I will put Jinbao into the Qiankun Banner to reduce some space pressure."
Jinbao is not small in size. The area covered by the lanterns in the Octagonal Palace is limited, so Fang Qingyuan's words are not unreasonable.
Qiqi was a little disappointed when she couldn't see Jinbao, but business was important. She quickly told her what she had discovered, "I found several stone tablets on the other side of the black soil. I didn't recognize the words on them. I think you can go and have a look."
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