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Another two days later, Shi Jing and fifty ascending monks arrived at a side hall in Feiling City.

Daoist Mu said to everyone: "You have enjoyed the cleansing of the Great Formation in Feiling City for a hundred years, but the City Lord's Mansion has to spend a huge amount of spirit stones to maintain the operation of the Great Formation. Therefore, fellow Taoists who voluntarily stay in Feiling City have an obligation Pay the same value. Flying Spirit City will issue missions of different levels every month. Fellow Taoists can accept the missions in exchange for Flying Spirit Points, and then use Flying Spirit Points to exchange for the cultivation resources you need and cleanse the breath of other worlds in Flying Spirit City point in time."

"I believe you have experienced the cruelty of the world of cultivating immortals in the lower world. Although the spirit world has a vast area, its resources are limited after all. The resources in our human race's land are even more scarce. I believe you also know this truth." The Taoist priest glanced at everyone with a faint smile, and asked, "If there are any fellow daoists who don't want to stay, Feiling City will not force them to. Those who are willing to stay must abide by the rules of the City Lord's Mansion."

Seeing that none of the 50 people wanted to leave, Daoist Mu told everyone about how to obtain the flying spirit point and the resources in the city. When Shi Jing left, his expression was a little dignified.

After returning to the residence, Ming Yan lying on the bed smiled and asked: "What's wrong?"

"It seems that we have to stay in Feiling City for more than a hundred years. It turns out that the Great Formation of Exiting Breath is only used for monks who have Feiling Points, and we need to accept missions in the city to obtain Feiling Points." Shi Jing replied.

"The law of exclusion from the lower realm can indeed only use the breath-removing formation in this city. Our demon clan also has a special method to expel the breath of aliens from the demon cultivators ascending from the lower realm, but it is not suitable for human monks to use." Ming Yan smiled indifferently, "You don't have to think about me. I used to retreat sometimes for a hundred years, sometimes for a hundred or two hundred years. I just stay with you."

"Well, we'll pick up the mission in two days."

After Shi Jing came out of Feiling Pavilion, he left Feiling City, and drove the flying magic weapon he refined to fly north.

There are five levels of tasks in Feiling City, the first level is the lowest, and the fifth level is the highest. The first three levels are for the cultivation level of the transformation stage, and the last two levels are for the cultivation level of the refining stage. This time, he took two tasks. a secondary task.

The Northern Ice Field is not far from Youzhou City in the Human World. There is no other season there, and it is always cold. There are many precious spiritual grasses and monsters in the ice field. His mission this time is to find ice moss lotus and collect a hundred A piece of ice fruit.

It takes 20 days to travel from Feiling City to the Northland Ice Field, and Shi Jing didn't have time to waste his flight. He practiced on the flying magic weapon, desperately absorbing the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth.This time, Mingyan and a few spiritual pets also sat on the flying magic weapon, walking together in human form.

After passing through the boundary of meditation, the flying halberd entered the state of condensed soul, and Agni and Bairan also transformed into forms one after another. Bairan's cultivation even surpassed that of Agni.

Twenty days later, they arrived at the entrance of the Northland Ice Field. At this time, there were several people standing there, and it seemed that they were going to enter the ice field.

Seeing clearly the few people who got off the flying magic weapon, Murong Qing and the others showed astonishment in their eyes.

After people approached, Murong Qing smiled and said: "A few fellow Taoists are also going to enter the northern ice field?"

"Yes." Shi Jing replied with a smile, out of the five people, this was the one who had attained the late stage of transformation, and he should be the leader.

"We are the disciples of Murong's family in Youzhou City, I'm Murong Qing."

Shi Jing smiled and replied, "We are monks from Feiling City, and my name is Shi Jing."

"Fellow Daoist Shi please invite first, we still have to wait for someone." Murong Qing said politely.

Shi Ding nodded: "There will be a period later."

After they left, Murong Qing looked at Ming Yan's back in a daze, and a handsome young man next to him asked, "Brother, why did the monks from Feiling City come to the vicinity of Youzhou City?"

"He probably came to the Northland Icefield to do missions. I heard that the resources used by the monks in Flying Spirit City are all obtained by doing missions with flying spirit points. The time when I spoke just now should be their leader." Murong Qing Light and authentic.

"But I always feel that the handsome man in red next to him is more dangerous, even though they are all at the early stage of transformation." Another disciple in the middle stage of transformation said with a frown.

Murong Qing withdrew his gaze, nodded and said, "That's a monster at the soul-condensing stage, I can feel a monster aura about him, and besides the man named Shi Jing, the others are all formed by demon cultivators. of."

"Could they also be for the Ten Thousand Years Ice Flame Fruit?"

"It's not impossible, just wait and see what happens." Murong Qing said calmly.

The Northland Ice Field cannot use the magic weapon of flying. Once entering the ice field, you will see a vast expanse of white snow and an endless forest. Every tree is covered with ice crystals. The blowing of the strands made people want to shudder.

"It's really cold here!" Agni mobilized the demonic power in his body and gathered a shield around his body. The cold here is completely different from that in winter. The wind blowing here is the kind that can erode the chill to the bone. It will only be disturbed if you use demon power or spiritual power to protect yourself.

Bairan also overflowed the demonic power outside his body to protect his whole body, while Shi Jing had his own spiritual fire, Mingyan and Feiji both had their own demonic fire, so they would not be affected by this cold power.

"We're going from the southeast." Shi Jing put away the rough map of the Northland Ice Field in his hand, pointed to the front and said.

Wherever they went, it was extremely quiet, and even the sound of the wind gradually became inaudible. Another characteristic of the northern ice field is that there is only day and no night, so there will be no night.

"It's so weirdly quiet." Shi Jing frowned and looked forward.

Ming Yan nodded: "It is reasonable to say that there should be monsters haunting the northern ice field, but we have been here for three days, and it is not normal to not even have the breath of a monster."

"Could it be that Boss Ming, your kingly aura is too deterrent, and those monsters dare not come out?" Lie Huo speculated with a smile, and flattered Ming Yan by the way.

Feiji shook his head speechlessly, and looked at Agni with contempt, "Sycophant."

Agni stared at the flying halberd, this little bird is really annoying, "Then what reason do you think?"

"Seeing that there is no trace of battle here, it should be because there are powerful local monsters around, so there are no low-level monsters." Fei Ji replied.

"Is the boss Youming powerful?" Bairan asked with a smile.

Facing Bairan, Feiji's attitude improved a lot, and he smiled gently and said, "It's not certain, but it's not impossible."

Agni rolled his eyes, when did this dead bird hook up with the little mouse, why did he look at the two demons so ambiguously?

"Even if the cultivation level is the same as that of Boss Ming, he will definitely not be able to beat Boss Ming." Bai Ran's eyes showed a trace of pure admiration.

Feiji curled his lips, and didn't look at who gave birth to Boss Ming, of course he didn't dare to mock Mingyan.

They walked for another two days, and found that there was a strong mana fluctuation in front of them, as if they were fighting.

"There are monks with strength in the stage of transformation ahead who are fighting, shall we go over and have a look?" Mingxiu asked Shi Jing.

Shi Jing thought for a while: "Let's go over and have a look." Although his strength is only at the early stage of transforming gods, he can fight against the monks at the early stage of refining the virtual world with all his cards.

The forest that entered the destination had been shoveled to the ground by the war. In the air, five monks at the Void Refinement stage besieged a young man covered in blood.

"Haha, let's see where you little monster is going to escape." The monk with the highest cultivation level among the five said with a laugh.

The man clutched his chest and panted: "Today, I have fallen into the hands of you despicable people. I have nothing to say. If you want to kill or cut, come here."

"Hmph, I can only blame you for being too stupid." The leading monk said disdainfully, and then yelled at his companion with a sneer: "Hurry up."

A few people discovered the existence of Shi Jing and the others, but they didn't pay much attention to the little guys with the strength of the transformation stage. When they finished cleaning up this Qingluan, they killed it together, and automatically disliked the fat man who came to their door. Sheep, they will not let go.

After the monk gave an order, a golden long whip made of spiritual power flew out from each of the five people's hands, and bound the man. As long as the man mobilized his demon power to resist, a golden rune would appear on his forehead Hold him down.

And the flying halberd was staring at the man in the air, it was the elder brother's aura, seeing the man being caught, he rushed up angrily, stood in front of the man, trying to cut off those spiritual power whips.

The man looked at the flying halberd that was half or six points similar to him, and suddenly there was a touch of excitement in his eyes, and he couldn't help shouting: "Is it the flying halberd?"

"Brother." Feiji froze, and slowly turned his head to look at the man and shouted.

"Haha, another Qingluan beast came to our door, this time we sent it." The leading monk laughed a few times, his eyes sparkling.

"Haha!" The four people next to him also laughed.

After the five people finished laughing, they continued to deliver mana to the golden whip of spiritual power. The bound man showed pain on his face, suppressing the demon pill in his body that was about to explode.

Flying Halberd continued to use his strongest sorcery to slash towards the golden whip with spiritual power, but the demon power directly penetrated the golden whip, as if hitting a sponge.When he was at his wit's end, a red shadow suddenly appeared, cutting off the five long whips with spiritual power in an instant.

"Wow!!"

The five of them took a few steps back, feeling a little bit of bewilderment in their hearts. This is the five sons' demon-subduing array. Even the monsters with the strength of the initial stage of fusion cannot escape, how could they be cut off so easily.

"Who are you?" the leading monk asked after standing still and staring at Ming Yan.

Ming Yan withdrew the scimitar in his hand, looked at the few people indifferently and said: "You have no right to know."

"What a big tone, don't think that if you can break through our five sons' demon-subduing formation, we will be afraid of you. It's just a demon cultivator at the soul-condensing stage. It just happened to be sent to our door for us to slaughter." The old man in the mid-term is not slanderous.

"Really?" Ming Yan looked at them disdainfully, and said with a cold face, "Then come and try."

As soon as he finished speaking, five black scimitars flew out of his hand and quickly slashed at the five people.

The five of them didn't expect the monster to be so impatient, but the coercion of the scimitar made them all feel an inexplicable fear, and they took out their own magic weapons to resist.

But those magic weapons were cut to pieces by the scimitar in just one round, and then the heads of five people were chopped off.