Gou Dao Xiu Xian: I am immortal in the demon sect

The old man was very angry, but he was still very young.

"Hey, this person's clothes look familiar, this... is this the 'lustful demon' Qin Feng?"

Leng Caiyan's face was full of disbelief, she simply couldn't believe her eyes!

I thought that the person who first captured the big demon ghost car and then killed the evil dragon on Tongye Island must be the noble Taoist senior,

I never expected that this Taoist senior who was full of expectations was Qin Feng, whom she had previously despised and even ridiculed!

Jiang Xuejun's face also changed drastically, and then he ordered again: "Retreat!"

After that, he took the people of Qinglian Sword Sect and flew away from Tongye Island again in a panic, fearing that Qin Feng, the notorious Nascent Soul cultivator, would target them.

Qin Feng glanced at the people of Qinglian Sword Sect from a distance, but did not chase them.

Although Jiang Xuejun and Leng Caiyan were both listed in his little notebook, Qin Feng had more important things to do at this time, and he could not take care of this personal grudge.

At the bottom of the sea of ​​fire, not long after he put the big demon ghost car into the glazed pagoda to suppress it, a piece of ten thousand year cold iron flew out from the fourth floor of the pagoda as a reward for his capture of the demon.

And just now after capturing the demon dragon, a jade hoe flew out from the third floor of the pagoda, which seemed to be a magic weapon used to tend to spiritual plants, which was quite to Qin Feng's liking.

In the past, although Qin Feng knew that there were countless magic weapons hidden in his glazed pagoda,

because he could only get one by chance after avoiding disasters, he mainly took things as they came,

so the glazed pagoda might not have made any progress for decades before,

but now, he could obtain treasures by collecting monsters into the pagoda and suppressing them.

It just so happened that there were dozens or even hundreds of monsters running around Tongye Island at this time, and their strength was generally far inferior to Qin Feng, so there was no pressure to collect them.

In Qin Feng's eyes, these were not monsters at all, but moving treasures!

In such a situation, how could Qin Feng care about Jiang Xuejun and others?

He immediately flew up and hurriedly left Tongye Island. After looking around, he rushed to the northwest...

In the next month or so, Qin Feng has been hunting monsters in the North Sea.

He subdued seventeen monsters in a row, but only got fourteen treasures from the Glazed Pagoda.

It turned out that some monsters were not worthy of being suppressed by the Glazed Pagoda if they were not strong enough, so they could not get treasures.

At this time, the rest of the demons may have heard about Qin Feng, and either found a place to hide or fled directly from the North Sea.

Therefore, Qin Feng searched for several days in a row, but found nothing, which made him quite depressed.

"How come these demons who kill people without blinking an eye have become so cowardly? I don't know which bastard they learned it from!"

In desperation, Qin Feng had to take more than ten treasures from the Glazed Pagoda and leave the North Sea and return to the Floating Cloud Cave...

Two years later,

On this day, Qin Feng was practicing hard with his eyes closed in the quiet room.

After being promoted to the Nascent Soul Stage, a big problem was that the Qianyuan Pills and other elixirs that were used to increase his cultivation were no longer of much use.

Fortunately, during this trip to the North Sea, he got four bottles of Sanwen Qingling Pills from the Glazed Pagoda that could increase his cultivation in the Nascent Soul Stage, which were enough for him to practice for a long time.

However, if one less of these four bottles of Three-Pattern Pure Spirit Pills is used, it is not a long-term solution. It is better to find a way to refine the pill recipe.

Of course, Qin Feng still has the "Xuanming Magic Art" to use.

However, this art has many hidden dangers when devouring people of the same level. For those who devour the cultivation level below the Nascent Soul, the increase in power may not be as much as a Three-Pattern Pure Spirit Pill, so Qin Feng is not very keen on using it...

Suddenly, Qin Feng opened his eyes and saw a small blood-colored paper crane passing through the small formation outside his quiet room and hovering in front of him.

Qin Feng actually felt a sense of familiarity from the blood-colored paper crane that appeared inexplicably before his eyes.

He stretched out his hand, and the blood-colored paper crane landed on his palm, instantly turning into stars and drifting away, leaving behind a line of beautiful blood-colored words:

"At the bottom of the Fantasy Fairy Pond, help quickly!"

Qin Feng's face suddenly changed, and he jumped up from the futon. He didn't even have time to say a few words to Lu Youwei and others, and hurried out of the Floating Cloud Cave and fled to the horizon.

The reason why Qin Feng was so confused was because he recognized the line of beautiful blood-colored words just now, which were clearly written by Li Yinqiu!

He first went to Guoji County of Yue State, and went to a Hualin Restaurant, where he met Wanshi, who was telling stories to people with great interest.

Know.

After they parted at the Immortal Coffin Mountain, the two had met several times over the years, so Qin Feng knew that he was staying here.

However, in the past, it was Wanshizhi who went to the Floating Cloud Cave to find Qin Feng, but this was Qin Feng's first time here,

So when Wanshizhi caught a glimpse of Qin Feng's anxious face, he was surprised,

He hurriedly finished this storytelling, said something to the shopkeeper, and came to Qin Feng,

Qin Feng hurriedly asked him:

"I wonder if you know..."

Before Qin Feng finished speaking, Wanshizhi pulled him to a secluded place outside and sat down, setting up a formation to prevent eavesdropping,

Wanshizhi coughed and took out an abacus

"Fellow Daoist Qin, although you and I are friends, as the saying goes, a country has its own laws, and a business has its own rules. Since you have something to ask, you must have spiritual stones...I wonder if you want to ask about your in-laws. "Fate, or fortune?" Qin Feng said: "Ask about a place name." Wanshizhi fiddled with the abacus, "If you ask about a place name, the starting price is thirty second-level spirit stones. I wonder if you are asking about ordinary mountains, rivers, counties and kingdoms in this world, or secret dangerous places, cave heavens and blessed places?" Qin Feng thought for a while: "A pool that I have never heard of... maybe it is a secret place." "If it is a secret place... you have to pay more." After hearing this, Wanshizhi fiddled with the abacus for a while, and then stretched out his hand to Qin Feng and said: "Fifty third-level spirit stones start, pay the spirit stones first, and then talk about other things." "It's really unfair!" Qin Feng silently complained, but still handed over the fifty spirit stones. There was no way. Although Qin Feng had traveled to the western end of the North Sea and the eastern sea of ​​the southern border,

in fact, he was only familiar with the Hongmu Ridge area in the southern border, and only stayed in Changchun Valley in the Great Snow Mountain for a few days in the western end.

As for the previous travels as a doctor, he was basically only active in the northwest.

There were too many places in the vast Yuanzhou that he had not been to and did not know...

After Wanshizhi carefully tested the quality of the spirit stone and put it in his pocket with satisfaction, Qin Feng asked him:

"Do you know where the Fantasy Fairy Pool is?"

"I don't know..."

Wanshizhi opened the paper fan in his hand with a "pop" sound and smiled:

"But we will know soon."

Qin Feng clenched his fists and finally suppressed the idea of ​​beating Wanshizhi up.