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Five hundred and ninetieth chapters thousands of spiders and poisons

Pan empty top.

A green light flew from a distance, and without stopping at all, he plunged into the clouds and mists.

In this cloud passage that seemed to be out of the end, Zhang Shiping tried to release his spiritual consciousness, but he didn't know what kind of restrictions there were. The magic power in his body flowed unimpeded, but his spiritual consciousness could not penetrate his body.

"The monk's divine consciousness here is indeed unable to leave the body." Zhang Shiping said to himself.

"That's because your soul is too weak." Suddenly, a laugh came from the blue jade ring worn by Zhang Shiping.

Half a year ago, before Qin Feng and Ji Feng left, the jade ring he left for Zhang Shiping was placed in the incarnation spiritual corpse that was sacrificed by the corpse of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

This incarnation spirit corpse carries a small part of Qin Feng's soul. Zhang Shiping could sense that the corpse contained a tremendous magic power, which was definitely not comparable to that of a Jindan monk.

"As far as I know, even the late-stage cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage can only expose their spiritual consciousness three feet away, which means they can only control magic weapons and cast magic spells in this three feet away. If your body is here, how far can you release your spiritual consciousness?" Zhang Shiping was not surprised at all, and he said calmly.

"I don't thank me for my previous reminder, but I want to find out my details? If I hadn't reminded me, you would have gone to the Thousand Spiders and Ten Thousand Poison Pond Pond this time." Qin Feng said.

"Do you think there are pie in the sky that has gone blank? But can you ask, the spiritual liquid in the Thousand Spiders Poison Pond is really so effective. It can not only make up for the shortcomings after taking over the body, but also increase the chance of cultivators becoming infants?" Zhang Shiping asked resolutely.

Without Qin Feng's reminder, Zhang Shiping would never have been with Hai Dafu rashly, even when facing spiritual objects that help make babies. This person's identity is complicated. He could tell his demon soul so calmly, so this news should not be hidden much. Besides, he has been on the coast of Nanzhou and has been in the sea and outside for so many years. He probably has not been missing any Nascent Soul monks he has come into contact with, but he is afraid that his identity will have been known by other monks a long time ago.

If you were walking with him, a Nascent Soul Cultivator might appear at any time. Zhang Shiping didn't want to see this happen.

Moreover, since he brought the jade ring left by Qin Feng, he has never borrowed a bronze lamp and has been practicing for more than half a year.

"Of course there is, the Thousand Spiders and Ten Thousand Poison Poison Pond is that various evil poisons in the Thousand Spiders' cave are first integrated into the earth veins, and then evolved for hundreds of years, and then turned into spiritual milk. As long as the residual poison can be removed, the remaining spiritual liquid is a first-class spiritual object. It is actually very simple for the Jindan monk to make babies. It is nothing more than polishing his own body, magic power, and soul, and combining the three treasures. The Thousand Spiders and Ten Thousand Poison Spirit Liquid can nourish the cultivator's body and gods.

Soul can naturally increase the chance of cultivators becoming infants. It depends on your current soul, which is better than that of cultivators of fellow practitioners. It should be that you have practiced some mysterious soul method. Usually, this kind of spider and ten thousand poisonous spirit liquid is mentioned in these soul techniques. Why, is it because your skills are incomplete and lack this part of the content? Do you need me, the ancestor, to give you a more mysterious soul method?" Qin Feng said, and asked again.

"No, your stuff is too expensive, I can't afford it." Zhang Shiping said.

"Haha, am I like this?" Qin Feng smiled.

Zhang Shiping remained silent, obviously accusing this view.

"It's boring, it's really boring. You are not as interesting as this cloud corridor!" Qin Feng said.

"This cloud corridor is of course very special. Its essence is a teleportation array. In ancient times, the monk who built this place was at least a tribulation, and his attainment in formation was even more superb. The creation was wise and the gods were used, otherwise it would be difficult to take the weight so easily. This powerful man connected two different secret realms with formations, and it has been more than 100,000 years. This passage is still stable. You think you are flying, but it is not, it is just your illusion. Here one foot is one mile, or ten miles away from the outside world. Experience it in advance, how does the teleportation magical power that is just a step away from the end of the world?" Qin Feng said.

"Nothing at all." Zhang Shiping shook his head.

If Qin Feng didn't say it clearly, he would have thought that this place was just an ordinary passage connecting the first and second floors of Nanbu Palace. This was not specifically mentioned on the jade slip recorded by Xuanyuan Sect.

"Of course I don't feel it anymore. If I have it, with your current physical strength, the space tearing force of the teleportation array will not tear you directly, but it will definitely hurt you seriously. It will not be cured without three or five years of rest." Qin Feng said.

"Is that true?" Zhang Shiping said with a calm expression.

Afterwards, Zhang Shiping started talking to Qin Feng again.

But no matter how Zhang Shiping asked, he could not find out Qin Feng's true background.

What are the methods of practicing, what are the magic weapons in the natal world? Why did you accept Xu Youdan as your disciple? Why did you set up the Zhang family in Baiyuan Mountain... Qin Feng just smiled after hearing all these things, without a word of response.

The two of them didn't talk like a speculative person, and gradually they became quiet.

...

After half a stick of incense, Zhang Shiping saw a little light in front of him, and immediately raised his magic power, which was a little faster.

After more than ten breaths, he rushed out of the cloud corridor and surged into the air.

This so-called second floor of Nanman Palace, looking at it, it was extremely desolate. From time to time, there was a faint dark and gray smoke coming out of the charred land and circling in the air.

The spiritual energy here was very strange. Zhang Shiping breathed a little and refined it for a little while. His expression changed and his face turned red.

"Hu..." Zhang Shiping immediately stopped breathing and exhaled a deep breath of turbid air.

"The spiritual energy here is mixed with the ancient aura, as well as various evil auras and some unknown auras. The poison is even comparable to the Seven-Secret Poison. But don't worry, you only inhale a little bit, and it's not a serious problem." Qin Feng sneered a few times when Zhang Shiping attracted this thing.

He looked in the air and saw a dark mountain range in the distance, with an extremely abrupt peak in the middle of the back of the mountain. That mountain range was the purpose of the trip.

After choosing the direction, he immediately raised his magic power and turned into a green rainbow to fly towards the bone ridge.

...

After half a day.
Chapter completed!
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