Qinghe Immortal Clan.

Chapter 363 Space Magical Weapon
Hundreds of miles away from the Black Stone Valley, in the silent sky, a green sword light suddenly flashed. On top of this flying sword, which was about a foot wide, stood a man in green robes with a somewhat tired look.

"This place is already far away from that sealed place. You have already exhausted your mana. It's better to recover here before you leave. Otherwise, the meridians in your body will be damaged!"

Song Qingming, who was standing on the flying sword, looked at the mountains at his feet, nodded in response, and then controlled the flying sword to circle around an uninhabited hill before falling directly into the unknown mountain.

After jumping off the flying sword, Song Qingming found a nearby abandoned beast cave and summoned a five- to six-foot-long cyan giant wolf puppet directly from the storage bag.

After giving an instruction to the galloping beast beside him, the giant green wolf quickly entered the cave in front. Using his hands and feet, he quickly dug out piles of soil. He did not stop until the cave had doubled in size. down.

Song Qingming looked at the cave in front of him and saw that it was enough for him to fit in. He summoned the Wind Beast back with satisfaction and set up a concealment circle at the entrance of the cave before entering the cave.

Previously, he had been flying with his sword at the fastest speed for more than an hour. Now Song Qingming's face was already a little pale, and the mana in his body was close to being exhausted. Even if Feng He behind him didn't take the initiative to speak, he still had to find it. I meditated and recovered a bit.

After killing Xiao Huang, when Song Qingming walked to the entrance of the underground cave, he accidentally ran into a ban placed by Bai Yunhua and others at the door. Fortunately, this ban was only a temporary one and it was not difficult to break. Plus Song Qingming himself was already an expert. A second-level formation mage, after a lot of effort, Song Qingming finally walked out of the underground cave without any danger.

The previous battle with Xiao Huang had already taken a lot of time. In addition, breaking the restriction at the entrance of the cave was delayed for a while. Song Qingming was very worried that the Xiaoyao Sect people might return to the valley at any time.

Now that there is not much mana left in his body, if he really encounters a foundation-building master like Li Yungong at this time, Song Qingming has no confidence that he can escape from this person.

After leaving Blackstone Valley, Song Qingming did not dare to stop and rest along the way. Only now did he feel relieved.

Song Qingming meditated for nearly two hours this time, and after consuming more than twenty spirit stones, he finally recovered most of his mana.

After getting up and leaving the cave, he found that it was already dark outside. Flying with a sword at night in this uninhabited mountain would be a bit easy to expose oneself. After thinking about it, Song Qingming decided to wait until dawn before continuing on his way and returned to the cave.

"Senior! I have found the body you want for you. Next, do you plan to find a secluded place or follow me back to Qinghe County."

"It's better to go back to Funiu Mountain first. After all, it's your place, and since no high-level monks will suddenly come nearby, it's a good hiding place for me.

After I get the physical body, I still need to practice for a while before I can protect myself. During this time, I would like to ask my friend to help me find a suitable place that is not attracting attention. You won’t have to worry about it after I build the foundation. "

"Well, let's do as you say. Since I have agreed to the senior, I will try my best to do these things." Song Qingming nodded slightly and agreed to Feng He's proposal.

Next, Song Qingming poured Wang Sihai out of a big bag behind him, wanting to check if there were any other hidden dangers on his body that needed to be removed, so as to avoid being easily visited by others in the future.

After this unlucky guy was kidnapped by those demonic cultivators, some powerful restrictions were planted on him, and he has almost never been able to wake up until now. After Song Qingming carefully checked, he discovered that the soul in Wang Sihai's body seemed to be a little abnormal. There were also very strange black energies wandering in the sea of ​​consciousness. It was precisely because his soul was entangled with these black energies that he had been constantly There was no way to wake up.

"Senior, this kid's soul seems to have been tampered with by those demon cultivators. This won't have any impact on you, right?"

After seeing the abnormality in Wang Sihai's body, Song Qingming quickly told Feng He what he saw and how he and Feng He were still alive. He didn't want the old guy to have any accidents at this juncture.

After listening to what Song Qingming said, Feng He replied calmly: "According to what you said, the soul should be locked by the demonic energy, but there is no need to worry about this. I will find a way after I get this body. Go and crack it, you just need to help find some low-level spiritual objects I want."

Seeing that Feng He was so confident in his words, Song Qingming didn't say much, and immediately nodded and agreed. This old guy had already given him several good things before, and it would certainly not be a problem for Song Qingming to help him find some low-level spiritual objects. What is the difficulty? Apart from anything else, since Feng He owed Song Qingming a life-and-death contract, every time he asked Song Qingming to help him find spiritual objects or do other things, he basically never treated him badly. Song Qingming was not worried about this. .

Just when Song Qingming was checking Wang Sihai's condition, his eyes glanced at his waist. Song Qingming suddenly saw a strange green jade pendant hanging on his waist, and took it off directly from his body.

After picking up the jade pendant and looking at it carefully, Song Qingming felt more and more strange as he looked at it, so he tried wrapping the jade pendant in his hand with his own magic power.

Unexpectedly, the entire cave suddenly lit up with a dazzling white light, and the cyan jade pendant in Song Qingming's hand also turned into a somewhat transparent white.

"Is this also a magic weapon? Strange, why didn't I see it at first?"

"Haha! This doesn't seem to be an ordinary magic weapon. It should be a space magic weapon. Boy, if you get this thing, you might be able to make a fortune in the future." Just when Song Qingming was puzzled, Feng He suddenly sounded in his ears again. of laughter.

"Space magic weapon? How to use this? Senior, please give me some advice!"

"This space magic weapon is actually similar to the storage bag on your body. It is used by monks to store items. However, ordinary people cannot use this kind of thing. You must at least have a cultivation level above the Golden Core stage to use it."

"So, only Golden Core monks can open it. This is not a waste of effort."

When he heard that this item was a high-end storage bag, Song Qingming was still very happy, but Feng He's next words immediately poured a bucket of cold water on his burning heart.

Not to mention whether there is anything good in this jade pendant, Song Qingming’s current cultivation level is still a long way from the golden elixir realm. He still doesn’t know whether he can successfully form elixirs in this life. He hopes to rely on this in the future. He really doesn't have much confidence that things will make him rich.

(End of this chapter)