Qinghe Immortal Clan

After drawing the formation of the robe, Song Qingming did not rush to deliver it to Shi Feng. He waited for a few days before taking the robe to his tent. After sending out a sound transmission, Shi Feng soon walked out of it. .

Seeing Song Qingming coming, Shi Feng said with a smile, "Song Xiaoyou came to see me, but the magic circle has been drawn?"

"Junior has lived up to the trust of Senior Shi and has successfully drawn the two sets of magic formations. I would like to ask Senior to check them out." After Song Qingming finished speaking, he put the shining golden robe into his hands.

Shi Feng looked at the two extra talismans on the robe he had refined. He was very satisfied with the two exquisite magic circles drawn by Song Qingming, and happily put the robe away.

After completing this matter, Song Qingming came outside Feng Laogui's tent again. Seeing that there seemed to be a figure moving around inside the tent, Song Qingming felt happy. The old ghost had finally finished his retreat.

After learning about the black market in Bailong Mountain from Shi Shifeng a few days ago, Song Qingming came to see Feng Laogui after completing his daily tasks the next day. Unfortunately, Feng Laogui was practicing in seclusion.

When monks are practicing in seclusion, they are most afraid of being disturbed by others. Song Qingming has always wanted to ask for help from others, so naturally he did not dare to directly send a message invitation. Song Qingming came to visit him for several days in a row. Seeing the tightly closed tent, he could only return without success. Fortunately, my luck finally changed today.

After Song Qingming sent out a message, there was soon a noise in the tent, and an ugly man with a scar on his face walked out, it was Old Ghost Feng.

Old ghost Feng is ugly and caressing. He has never been very popular in the camp. Apart from going out to perform tasks, he is practicing in the camp and rarely comes out to interact with other monks.

Song Qingming looked at him with a happy face, and his magic power seemed to have improved a lot compared to the last time they met. He must have been practicing in seclusion in the past few days, and his skills have improved a lot, so he was so happy.

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist Feng. I haven't seen you for more than half a month. My Taoist skills have improved a lot." Song Qingming raised his hands to Old Ghost Feng and congratulated him.

"What the hell, Fellow Daoist Song, you're welcome."

Old Ghost Feng looked at Song Qingming with a smile, returned the greeting, and invited Song Qingming to enter the tent.

Feng Laogui's tent was quite clean. Apart from a few futons and some tables and chairs, there was nothing else.

After sitting down, Song Qingming told the purpose of his visit straight to the point. Feng Laogui heard that he wanted to go to Bailong Mountain, his face changed slightly and he said:

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint fellow Taoist Song. Bailong Mountain is not easy to get in. It's not peaceful there recently. I haven't been there in a few years. I don't know who is the big talker. I tell people everywhere that I have been to Bailong Mountain. Longshan, is that place accessible to ordinary people?”

Song Qingming immediately heard the greed in his words. This old ghost Feng was really an unstoppable person. It would be difficult to gain anything without paying some price in dealing with him.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Feng, I won't let you go in vain. As long as you promise to take me there once, these spiritual talismans will be regarded as Fellow Daoist's hard work." After Song Qingming finished speaking, he took out a few spiritual talismans and placed them on Feng Qingming. In front of the old ghost.

These spiritual talismans are all middle-grade spiritual talismans, and together they cost more than a dozen spiritual stones on the market. In the Fuyun Mountains, for Feiyun Guards like them who lack supplies, the value of these medium-grade spiritual talismans is comparable to that in the market. precious.

To be honest, taking out so many middle-grade spiritual talismans made even Song Qingming, who had no shortage of spiritual talismans, feel a little pained. If it wasn't for the purpose of asking for information about the Foundation Establishment Pill, he would not be so generous.

"Fellow Daoist Song, what are you doing? You are too polite. We all know each other so well. If you really want to go, brother, I will naturally take you on a trip. But now we have to perform tasks here and wait for one Return to Guiyunfang in a month, and then come to my cave in Guiyun Mountain."

Looking at the several glittering golden talismans in front of him, Old Ghost Feng grinned, his attitude immediately changed, and he reached out to take the talisman from Song Qingming's hand.

Unexpectedly, Song Qingming's hand flashed with green light, and he put most of the talismans into the storage bag, leaving only one and handed it to Old Ghost Feng.

"This talisman will be used as a deposit first. You accept it first. Fellow Daoist Feng, don't worry. When we get to Bailong Mountain, I will offer the rest of the talismans with both hands. Please don't be offended."

Old ghost Feng took the magic talisman, shook his head and said: "Fellow Taoist Song, I just have something to do, and I want to ask you for help. If you are willing to take action, you don't have to give me the remaining talisman. You see how."

"Please speak frankly, fellow Taoist, I wonder if I have the ability to help fellow Taoist." Upon hearing this, Song Qingming was immediately interested, but he didn't understand what Old Ghost Feng wanted him to do, so he still didn't dare to agree directly.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Song. Although this matter is a bit dangerous, it is not difficult. I originally planned to go there with another fellow Daoist. If Fellow Daoist Song can help, the chance of success will definitely increase a lot."

When Song Qingming heard something sinister, he immediately wanted to back down and was thinking about how to refuse.

Old Ghost Feng saw that Song Qingming seemed hesitant, rolled his eyes and continued:

"I won't hide it from you, Brother Song. A month ago, I saw a top-grade white jade flower in a mountain. I didn't expect there was a high-level flame rat there. I tried to pick it secretly several times, but was discovered by the demon rat and chased by him. This time I plan to call for help, kill the demon beast first, and then pick the spiritual medicine. I wonder if Brother Song is interested in helping me. Don't worry, after killing the demon beast, you two will share the materials on the demon beast. I just want the pearl spiritual medicine." Song Qingming was moved when he heard about the white jade flower. This old ghost Feng is really lucky. Top-grade white jade flowers are rare in the Floating Cloud Mountains. Spiritual medicines like white jade flowers are difficult to cultivate. It is difficult to buy those that are more than a hundred years old in Guiyunfang. One plant costs at least seventy or eighty spiritual stones. Song Qingming asked, "Who is the other fellow Taoist? How is his cultivation?"

"Fellow Taoist Jia, you should have heard of him. His cultivation is the same as mine, at the sixth level of Qi Refining, and his magical powers are not inferior to mine. In addition, I have a middle-grade puppet on me. If the four of us in the middle stage of Qi Refining take action, I estimate that this matter has a 70% to 80% chance of success." Feng Laogui hurriedly explained.

"Brother Feng, why don't you ask a few masters in the late stage of Qi Refining in the camp to help? Wouldn't this be safer?"

"Hehe, first of all, if you want a few fellow Taoists in the late stage of Qi Refining to take action, I'm afraid you will have to pay more spirit stones. This is not worth it. Secondly, they are not that familiar with me. If Captain Lu knows about this, it will be difficult for me to end it." Feng Laogui said with a somewhat evasive smile.

As Song Qingming expected, the other person's cultivation was indeed similar to theirs. There were many masters in the late stage of Qi Refining in the camp. The reason why Feng Laogui didn't dare to ask them for help was that he was afraid that if he killed the monster, the other party would turn against him and rob the spiritual objects, and he would not be able to stop it.

In the final analysis, the gap between the late Qi Refining masters and the mid-Qi Refining cultivators was too big. Without equal strength constraints, they had no sense of security in their cultivation when they acted together.

A Qi Refining Level 7 cultivator, under normal circumstances, could at least beat three or four Qi Refining Level 6 cultivators. Although there was only one level difference in cultivation, after breaking through the late Qi Refining stage, the cultivator could release his consciousness, and his perception ability would be significantly stronger than that of the mid-Qi Refining cultivator. He could also sense danger in advance during the battle, and his combat ability would be greatly improved compared to the mid-Qi Refining cultivator.