After a day and a night, Qin Fengming appeared in a place three hundred miles deep in the Broken Stone Valley.It took such a long time to travel three hundred miles, one can imagine how slow his flying speed was.

During the journey, Qin Fengming encountered four tornadoes. Although the nearest one was ten miles away from him, facing the erratic tornadoes that moved rapidly from east to west, Qin Fengming's spirit was always highly concentrated. Among them, I dare not relax in the slightest.

In such a situation, he didn't dare to fly away at full speed, he could only move slowly, always thinking about using the rapid movement method to dodge.

Being under tension for such a long time is an extremely heavy burden on Qin Fengming's body and consciousness.In the afternoon of the third day, Qin Fengming had no choice but to find a hiding place, planning to rest and recover before setting off on his way.

Finding a place to rest in such a desolate place really took Qin Fengming a lot of thought.

Finally, on a hill less than a hundred feet away, two puppet beasts were driven to dig out a temporary cave. Although it was not too big, it was three or four feet in size, enough to live in and meditate.

Then Qin Fengming arranged the four-element Hunyuan formation around the cave, and at the same time released the little red beast to hide it in the formation for surveillance.

In Qin Fengming's mind, this formation can withstand several blows from Chengdan cultivator without injury, and it should be able to persist for a while against the hurricane.With the protection of this formation, he can rest assured to meditate and recover.

After arranging everything, Qin Fengming immediately jumped into the cave and began to retreat and rest without caring about checking the storage rings and various treasures obtained from monks surnamed Yun and monks surnamed Wu.

When Qin Fengming woke up again, two days had passed.

In the past ten days, he has been hiding in Tibet, and he has not had a complete rest.

Standing up and stretching his arms lightly, Qin Fengming's whole body was brisk, and he didn't feel a trace of sleepiness, and his spirit and consciousness had completely recovered.

After scanning around for a while, seeing nothing unusual, he took out the proceeds from killing the two Demon Mountain Sect monks last time.

The two of them are also very wealthy, with eight or nine storage rings.Stimulated by spiritual power, all the items in it were poured to the ground.Suddenly, a hill-like pile of treasures appeared in front of him.

Qin Fengming first collected all kinds of spirit stones into a storage ring, and after a rough count, he got tens of thousands of spirit stones this time.With so many spirit stones, many of them belonged to monks from other sects who entered the ancient battlefield.

Although the spirit stone was not very useful in the ancient battlefield, it still made Qin Fengming very excited.

Afterwards, Qin Fengming put all kinds of refining materials and spiritual herbs that seemed to be still usable into storage rings.There is nothing special about the refining materials, and the spirit grass is even more incomparable with what he obtained.However, he found two bottles of elixirs. Although they were not the same as the two bottles he got before, they were also full of aura and should be edible.

Finally, Qin Fengming began to count the spiritual weapons and magic weapons.

This time Qin Fengming harvested two magic weapons, one was a copper bell used by monk surnamed Yun;

There are more than a dozen spirit artifacts, but only three of them can enter Qin Fengming's eyes: one in the shape of a skull, one in the shape of a teapot, and one in the shape of a beast soul banner, all of which have a fourth-level shaking mountain sealed inside. beast.These three spiritual weapons are all top-notch.The others are middle-grade and high-grade spiritual weapons, which are useless to Qin Fengming at this time.

Put the usable magic weapon and spiritual weapon into the storage ring on the finger, and put everything else into his bosom.Most of this income is enough to exchange for a large number of spirit stones.

In the end, Qin Fengming looked at the several jade slips and books scattered on the ground. Qin Fengming looked through them one by one. There were neither exercises nor secret techniques in them.There are several ancient battlefield maps and formation books that you can read.Sighing lightly, he put the jade slip books into the storage ring.

Just when Qin Fengming wanted to compare the map with his own, a divine thought suddenly entered Qin Fengming's mind, and it was the little red beast that sent it.

Although the little beast can't speak human words, after a long time with Qin Fengming, Qin Fengming quickly understood what the little beast meant: a group of monks came from outside the cave.

The meaning suddenly became clear, and Qin Fengming was suddenly startled.Although this place is not far from the edge of the gravel valley, it is still four to five hundred miles away. The idle monks will never enter this forbidden area with great fanfare. It is really strange that so many people come.

Qin Fengming didn't dare to delay, and immediately flew to the entrance of the cave, and glanced around.

If you don't look at it, it's enough, Qin Fengming's mind immediately roared.

On the small hill where he was, there were twenty or thirty foundation-establishment monks standing at this time, and most of them were late foundation-establishment or peak.What frightened him the most was that these dozens of monks were all members of the Demon Mountain Sect.

When he saw it, the first thought in his mind was that these people came here to search for him.

After several full breaths, Qin Fengming regained his clarity. With his spiritual consciousness, he carefully visited the people on the hill, and saw that everyone was just standing, and they all had worried expressions on their faces.As if waiting for someone, there was no intention of searching nearby.

Seeing this scene clearly, Qin Fengming calmed down slightly.

When he calmed down completely, another thought appeared in his mind: "Could it be that these people have a mission to come to Broken Stone Valley?"

It is reasonable for Qin Fengming to have this idea. It is very dangerous to want to come here. Everyone in the Moshan Sect is willing to take the risk, and a large number of people come here. If there is no corresponding benefit, no one will willingly come here.

Thinking of this, Qin Fengming's fear disappeared, and his heart was silently filled with curiosity.

The fact that so many people came here is enough to show that the plan is huge, and it must be several times more difficult than the ancient cave mansion that Zong Sheng and the others planned.

Just when Qin Fengming was thinking wildly, a horrified bird flew from a distance, and its speed was comparable to that of a monk driving a spiritual weapon.

With a circle, the Xunguang fell in front of everyone on the mountain peak, and an old man appeared in front of everyone.

It was the old man surnamed Wei of the Demon Mountain Sect.

"It is undoubtedly this mountain peak. Just now, the old man searched carefully within a radius of a hundred miles. Only this mountain is close to a hundred feet, and the other peaks are only thirty or forty feet high."

As soon as the old man surnamed Wei fell down, he said lightly.

Hearing the old man's words, everyone's face moved a little, but no one spoke, just listened quietly to the old man's words.

"This place is extremely dangerous. Just arriving here, eight disciples have already been trapped in the tornado hurricane. It is really a big loss for our sect, but if we can succeed this time, this loss is nothing to worry about. Old man It can be guaranteed that as long as you successfully enter that secret hall, all of you here at this time have a [-]% to [-]% chance to break through the bottleneck and enter the realm of alchemy."

After hearing the old man's words, everyone who was originally worried looked happy.The huge temptation to enter the alchemy realm completely wiped out everyone's fear of the hurricane.

Seeing that everyone's morale has improved, the old man surnamed Wei smiled slightly, paused for a while and continued:

"A hundred miles to the southeast is the destination of our trip. Therefore, we need to allocate some people. Although the possibility of encountering other monks is very small, we still need to leave 15 people to guard the land three hundred miles east and west. Let any monk enter the gravel valley ahead."

As soon as these words came out, all the cultivators below immediately whispered, facing the opportunity to enter the alchemy realm, no one wanted to stay here.

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