Wen Qingye picked up the inconspicuous stone surrounded by the best Yuan Stone, and didn't have time to think about it anymore, so he continued to run forward.
Bang!
The rubble fell heavily.
"Bang!"
Wen Qingye met him with a punch, and the boulder was directly smashed by Wen Qingye's punch.
However, at this time, the sky seemed to be pressed down, Wen Qingye looked at it, his heart was shocked, and he hurriedly rolled forward.
Thundered!
With a loud and deafening noise, the surroundings seemed to fall silent all at once.
"Whew!"
Wen Qingye gasped for breath, if he hadn't been a little faster, then it might have been a corpse by now.
Even when Wen Qingye wandered around life and death, he couldn't help but have a feeling of palpitations.
Wen Qingye sat next to a boulder and took out the Spirit Devouring Stone.
The stone on the palm of his hand was plain and unremarkable.
But this stone has a certain reputation in the fairy world, and the Spirit Swallowing Stone is also known as the Evil Stone.
If the Spirit Swallowing Stone is added to the blade, then the blade will have the effect of absorbing vitality, whether it is the vitality of the human body or other weapons, in short, it is crazy plundering, and then crazy promotion itself.
If you really want to talk about grade, then the Spirit Swallowing Stone is at least a treasure at the peak of the god grade.
"This trip is really worth it," Wen Qingye looked at the Spirit Swallowing Stone in his hand and chuckled.
After putting away the Spirit Swallowing Stone, Wen Qingye took out the Stone Beast Bead and one of the nine Xuan Beads, and the Xuan Bead in front of him slowly turned white from the original milky white.
This is due to the dissipation of a large amount of vitality essence, so there is a change of color.
After Wen Qingye sat down cross-legged, he began to enter the state of cultivation, and without moving a single bit, the longevity formula continued to work.
The thirty-sixth Great Weekly Cycle.
The seventy-second Great Weekly Cycle.
Three hundred and sixty great weeks.
This dry sitting is dozens of days.
A stone beast walked out of its abode and slowly walked forward, its strength was not weak, it was the cultivation of the Yin and Yang Realm.
Today, it rushed out with great ambition, this is the depths of the Simei Mountain Mine, but there are always some people, who are ignorant and fearless, and become the food in its belly.
Suddenly, the stone beast felt as if there was a heartwarming smell in front of it, and it felt its blood begin to boil.
The stone beast ran wildly in that direction, its four hooves kicking up a cloud of smoke and dust on the ground.
After a corner, the stone beast was suddenly stunned!
Ten thousand rays of light shot out from the front, a thread, one by one, the starlight was pervasive, and the piercing aura made the stone beast cold all over its body, and its hair stood on end, which was several times more terrifying than the Yin and Yang Realm Triple Heavenly Demon Beast that it had seen from afar.
Buzzing!
The air shook, and a faint ripple spread out, and the ground cracked, turning into a grain of starlight, and the star shattered, turning into white mist, and the white mist was blown away, sweeping in all directions, and then, the surrounding rocks moved wildly, making a loud sound.
The stone beast looked at the man, sitting cross-legged, and the momentum emanating from his body was agitated, and it felt that its heart was constantly fluttering.
Seeing this scene, an invisible depression shrouded the bottom of the stone beast's heart.
Run!
At the moment, it only has this one thought.
Wen Qingye's eyes opened suddenly, looking at the stone beasts running in front of him, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly.
At this moment, his cultivation has improved again, refining the peak of the Ten Heavens, and the Refining God Realm is invincible.
The road behind had been buried, and Wen Qingye could only continue to walk forward, which was also the direction in which the yin wind was blowing.
The death here is very heavy, is it a terrible thing?
Wen Qingye secretly frowned and thought that others were not very sensitive to this dead air, but Wen Qingye was quite keen.
Yin wind is the wind that gathers too much dead air and wants to disperse, and finally forms the wind, which carries dead air in it, which can interfere with other people's minds, and this wind can penetrate into the skin and flesh, so it is very good.
Before I knew it, I had been gone for half an hour, and Wen Qingye felt more and more that something was wrong, and her hairs stood up.
"There is resentment!"
Wen Qingye's footsteps retreated suddenly, and the sword in his hand was horizontal to his chest.
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Under the secret technique of the psychic eye, the surrounding purple glow continued to surge towards Wen Qingye, these were all dead air.
Wen Qingye's body shook, and the rolling vitality rotated on the surface of his body, and the surrounding dead qi could not get close for a moment.
The farther you go, the heavier the dead air becomes.
The surrounding gloom is also getting heavier and heavier, from the original dots of stars, to a trickling river, but without exception, all of them are blocked by the vitality in Wen Qingye's body.
This dead qi is not strong, it seems that the thing inside should have been dead for a while, Wen Qingye looked at the glow that kept emerging around him, and thought secretly.
Coax and coax!
Suddenly, Wen Qingye felt as if his heart had been hit hard a few times, and he saw that under a stone not far ahead, a ghostly light continued to flow out of it.
The stone took on a dark glow, apparently watered by death all year round, producing a kind of mutation, turning into a ghost stone.
The unparalleled death is thousands of years old, and the ghost stone is dark to the sky.
The ghost stone, an ordinary stone formed after being eroded by dead air for many years, and it is rumored that this ghost stone is a medium to communicate between the netherworld and the yang world, so there are many rumors about this ghost stone.
Of course, Wen Qingye knew very well in his heart that the ghost stone was something that communicated with the netherworld, but it still needed other more cumbersome steps, and the ghost stone was only the easiest step among them.
Wen Qingye walked to the side of the ghost stone, and slowly put his hands on it, exerting force.
The ghost stone was directly pushed away by Wen Qingye, and in an instant, the purple glow was like a surging flood, surging wildly.
There must be the corpse of that thing in this soil, but I don't know if the body contains resentment, has it condensed into a ghoul?
If it's a ghoul, I don't know what level of ghoul it is.
Wen Qingye secretly thought about it, his brows furrowed, but his heart was very curious about what was in it, what kind of grievances were there?
"Hmph, it's a ghoul, I'm going to fight" Wen Qingye immediately slapped his palm to the ground.
"Bang!"
The flying dust shook several feet high, countless grains of sand floated up, and a crater appeared in front of the palm of the hand.
After that, Wen Qingye picked up the sword in his hand and began to slowly scrape the surrounding dust aside, the dust was slowly dispersed by Wen Qingye, and the gloom became more and more abundant.
"Click!"
Suddenly, Wen Qingye felt as if the sword in his hand had touched something hard.
"Wow!"
With a movement of the wrist, the blade of the sword was lightly raised.
Saw!
A white bone appeared in front of Wen Qingye.