Chapter 302 The monk of the third level of Qi refining
Chapter 302 The Cultivator at the Third Level of Qi Refining
The journey from Pingyang to Zhaoxian is fifty kilometers.
After the car left the city, it began to speed up. An hour later, Tang Feng and his friends arrived in Zhao County.
Because Zhao Yue had already contacted the police station here in advance, someone had already been waiting here early. Under the leadership of the police car, they arrived at the scene of the crime last night.
The crime was in a park next to a secluded grove.
Because it was the crime scene and it happened last night, there was a cordon here. In the distance, some people looked at it from afar and pointed at it.
Tang Feng and Zhao Yue crossed the cordon and walked to the side of the woods.
When he got closer, Tang Feng squatted down and let go of his true thoughts.
With the true thoughts released, the whole world became clear again. In this air, a trace of free evil thoughts floated, and in addition, there was the clear spirit breath.
In addition to these auras, there are also obvious traces of mana fluctuations.
Obviously, after casting the spell, the alien monk did not deliberately clean up the traces left by his casting the spell.
The third level of Qi refining.
From the traces of magic power fluctuations, the cultivation level of this alien cultivator who appeared in Pingyang should reach the third level of Qi Refining.
On this wild planet, it is very difficult to reach this level by relying solely on one's own exploration and cultivation.
If the other party had not encountered any adventure, then there was a sect of cultivators behind him.
In between, he hopes it is the latter.
True thought continued to search, and he stood up and began to move with the breath of the soul in the air.
Zhao Yue, who was following him, thought for a while and chased after him.
In this way, they walked around and stopped, and gradually left the park where the crime occurred, continued to walk forward, and walked hundreds of meters to the edge of a small river.
When we got here, the aura of the soul suddenly disappeared.
Tang Feng stopped.
He opened his eyes and looked around.
"Tang Feng, what are you looking for?" Zhao Yue also stopped, looked at Tang Feng's back and asked.
Tang Feng did not answer her and continued to search around her.
However, the riverside is empty and there is no building to see, and there is no place to hide.
“Not here.”
He squatted down again, put his palm on the ground, and between his palms, the spiritual energy flowed, and talismans appeared. After the talisman fell on the ground, something new appeared.
On the hard ground, a striking black circle suddenly appeared.
After seeing this circle, Tang Feng laughed uncontrollably.
The White Walking Night.
Unexpectedly, this alien cultivator actually understood this kind of ghost technique.
This is a low-level spell. It can be used by cultivators at the second level of Qi refining, and it does not have any technical content.
However, it is a bit surprising that monks on barbaric planets like Earth know how to use this technique.
Tang Feng raised his head and looked to the west side.
He stood up and walked forward along an invisible black line. After walking about five hundred meters, he squatted down again, pressed his palm to the ground again, and the Taoist talisman fell, and another black circle appeared on the ground.
The White Walker travels at night, and it takes five hundred meters in an instant.
After finding this second black circle, his pace accelerated. This time, he did not go west, but changed to the north.
Zhao Yue, who was following behind, naturally couldn't see the black circles.
Looking at Tang Feng with a weird behavior, this beautiful policewoman couldn't help but complain in his heart.
"Mysterious, I don't know, I thought I was suffering from a psychopath."
"Be careful, be careful that I have blocked your mouth." Tang Feng, who was walking in front, suddenly said.
Zhao Yue was stunned for a moment, and her eyes opened wide as if she had seen a ghost. She looked at her back with disbelief.
The two were more than ten meters apart and they were still talking in a low voice. The man could hear clearly how this guy heard his voice.
If Tang Feng was facing her, she might think that Tang Feng knew lip words, but the problem is that Tang Feng had always turned his back to her and could not see her lips at all.
"Abnormal." She muttered again.
And this time, her voice was so hard that she could not even hear clearly.
"You are the pervert, your whole family is the pervert." Tang Feng said with a dark face.
Now, Zhao Yue was completely stunned, and she finally confirmed that this man could really hear her own voice.
After finding the third black circle, Tang Feng slowed down.
When we arrived here, we were far away from the riverside, and a low building complex appeared in front of us.
And in the building complex, Zhen Nian could see the traces of malice and several floating soul auras.
Obviously, the alien monk lurked here.
"This group of perverts always like to stay in such dirty and messy places. After all, they are monks, so why can't they be tall and tall?" Tang Feng cursed without hesitation at the low building complex.
He once met a alien monk, who was a great monk in the Yuanshen stage. In theory, monks of this level would establish their own power and build their own palaces.
But the alien monk in the Yuanshen stage liked to stay in that slum.
Normally, on this desolate planet, the cultivator of the third level of Qi refining is already very powerful. If such a person is willing, he can establish his own power at any time and obtain a huge amount of money.
They don’t need to stay in such dirty and messy places, so they can live in tall and high-end hotels, and go out with luxury cars for transportation.
But this alien cultivator with the third level of Qi refining is like the alien cultivator in other places. He puts a good place without waiting, but he insists on choosing such dirty and messy places, which is really speechless.
"You stay here and wait for me." After confirming the position of the alien cultivator, Tang Feng turned his head and said to Zhao Yue who followed him.
"Why?" Zhao Yue asked.
"Don't ask why, remember, don't keep up, otherwise you may be in danger of your life." Tang Feng frowned and said in a deep voice.
After saying that, he stopped caring about Zhao Yue and quickly ran towards the low building complex.
Zhao Yue stood there, looking at Tang Feng who was leaving at a very fast speed, and stamped his feet in anger.
Entering this village-like building complex, the traces of evil thoughts become stronger and stronger, and you can even feel them without using true thoughts.
After passing through the narrow alley, Tang Feng finally stopped in front of a house.
Chapter completed!