Mortal Cultivation: I, Li Feiyu, Cultivate Through Attributes

At the same time, above a swamp somewhere in southern Xinjiang, several Nascent Soul monks wearing brocade clothes and satin were suspended in the void.

 In front of several monks, a monk in green clothes was standing.

　Looking at the situation, everyone seemed to be discussing something important.

Looking carefully, everyone is wearing different Taoist robes, and even the auras emanating from their bodies are different. It is clear that they are the people of the Ye family who gathered in the Dajin Palace earlier.

From left to right, the monk in green clothes on the left is a young man, and the monks standing in a row on the right are the square-faced monk, Ye Mingli, Ye Yunyi, the monk named Gao, and an ancient blood demon who looks like Han Li.

The monk in green clothes has a low level of cultivation and dare not make mistakes, so even his voice has a hint of awe.

“Elders, our Ye family has been making on-and-off preparations for hundreds of years in order to plan the Kunwu treasure hunt. Now, with the return of the seventh uncle of the Ye family, the time is ripe for us to enter Kunwu.”

The square-faced monk had a gloomy face, his eyes fell on the monk in green, and he said: "Stop talking nonsense, so as not to delay the best time to enter Kunwu, causing the good and evil monks to get there first."

The monk surnamed Gao was convinced. He stroked his beard a few times with his hand and said in a deep voice: "Currently, our Ye family has found a way to break the restrictions. As long as we break a few ancient restrictions outside, we can get some Tongtian from them. Lingbao."

Ye Mingli nodded, his eyes gleaming with excitement, and continued: "As long as we can obtain one or two heavenly spiritual treasures, from now on, the Ye family monks and even the entire Jin royal family will be able to completely get rid of the control of the ten major sects of good and evil. Open up new territories and enjoy peace forever!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the other monks echoed and expressed their agreement.

 After that, the square-faced monk suppressed his inner excitement and turned to look at the ancient blood demon next to him.

“Elder Han, please give me your full support in retrieving the treasure. After it is completed, the Ye family will give you a magic weapon as a gift.”

The ancient blood demon laughed sinisterly, looked up at the swamp ahead, and said with cupped hands: "Okay, after we enter Kunwu, Han will definitely use what he has learned throughout his life to help you seize the treasure."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone started using various techniques, and turned into several rays of light, flying into the swamp and disappearing.

After a while, the mud above the swamp rolled and gradually returned to its original state.

In the Yin Yang Cave, Li Feiyu, the old man surnamed Fu and others had already entered a huge cave.

Just as everyone was driving away several waves of frightening winds, a group of green-faced and fanged evil spirits suddenly appeared above the dark cave. They let out a miserable howl from their mouths, and rushed towards the crowd with bared teeth and claws.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Li Feiyu immediately shot out several dark green scimitars in front of him and chopped down several flying evil ghosts around him on the head.

In the blink of light, several dark green scimitars emitting bright light were like several bows and arrows off the string. They chopped the heads of several evil ghosts with one strike at lightning speed.

 Boom, boom!

With a loud explosion, several evil ghost stone heads separated, then turned into a ball of blue smoke and disappeared into the void. Next to them, the old man named Fu, the big man named Yuan, Bai Yaoyi, Chang Zhifang and others were also attacked by several evil ghosts at this moment.

Several people each sacrificed a magic weapon, and the light flashed in the sky, shooting towards several evil ghosts.

Amidst the lightning and flint, several evil ghosts were unable to dodge and were hit by several magic weapons, and their souls flew away.

Li Feiyu breathed a sigh of relief, stood within the circle of light emitted by Zi Youzhu, and sighed: "Brother Fu, it has been several days since we entered the Yin and Yang Cave. However, besides the shock, there is nothing here." In addition to Yin Feng and low-level ghosts, there are countless large and small caves. During this period, we have passed through more than a hundred caves, and we have not even found the shadow of Yin Zhima. In the long run, our mana will be exhausted. Clean, even the Zi Youzhu will be unable to operate normally due to the loss of mana support. In that case, it will resist the frightening winds blowing out from time to time and the low-level ghosts hidden in the darkness will also attack us. By then, I'm afraid we will perish here because we have exhausted our mana before we can capture Yin Zhima."

The big man surnamed Yuan nodded slightly, feeling that there was no way to continue like this.

In this Yin-Yang Cave, there are caves of all sizes, and there is no telling which cave Yin Zhima is hiding in.

 After several days of consumption, the group of people had already consumed part of their mana, and could only last for four or five days at most.

After pondering for a moment, he frowned tightly, turned around and walked to the side of the old man named Fu, and said with a wry smile: "Fellow Taoist Fu, what Taoist Li said is absolutely true. We can't continue like this now, otherwise, if we are in these four or five If we cannot successfully capture Yin Zhima within the sky, then the frightening Yin wind in the cave will pass its weakest moment of the year, which will be very unfavorable to our situation. Therefore, it is imperative that we find a proper solution. .”

Bai Yaoyi frowned slightly and wandered around, her body already dripping with sweat. She felt anxious in her heart and said in a panic: "Fellow Taoist Fu, Taoist Li, I am still young, and there are still many things to be done, but If you don’t want to lose your beauty here, you should think of a solution quickly.”

Hearing this, everyone sat cross-legged on a stone, thinking hard, hoping to find a perfect strategy that would not only consume mana as quickly as possible, but also find traces of Yin Zhima and capture it.

 Just like that, time passed by minute by minute.

However, everyone still has no clue.

Suddenly, at this moment, Li Feiyu had a flash of inspiration, and a clever idea came to his mind. He said happily: "Fellow Taoists, how about this. How about we form several teams and temporarily separate and act separately?"

Upon hearing this, Bai Yaoyi, an old man named Fu and a big man named Yuan, shook his head repeatedly with a look of displeasure on his face.

 At the beginning, when a group of people entered the Yin Yang Cave, they never thought about separation.

 Once everyone chooses to separate and act individually, each person's power is limited and is far less powerful than the team's power.

While searching for Yin Zhima in the Yin Yang Cave, if the separated people encounter some high-level ghosts, such as ghost kings, no one will be able to withstand its attack.

Seeing this, Li Feiyu held his head high, put his hands behind his back, and said eloquently: "Why, don't you want to separate?"

Bai Yaoyi sighed, walked up to Li Feiyu, her beautiful eyes flashed with concern, and said with a wry smile: "What should we do if we encounter some powerful ghosts after we separate?"