Chapter 96 [(*^▽^*)]



Chapter 96 [(*^▽^*)]

Chapter 96 [(*^▽^*)]

Ming Fanxing didn’t feel any pain, but his eyes went dark, and then his vision changed. When he could see again, he found that he was actually in the sea of ​​consciousness.

He was now a phantom, floating above the sea of ​​consciousness. Because of his appearance, the cute and round Chongming beast appeared beside him, then shrank in size, and lay on his shoulder.

It was the Chongming beast’s instinct to get close to him.

At this moment, the black shadow that he had just noticed sneaked into his brow appeared, not far ahead. The black shadow noticed Ming Fanxing and rushed towards him from behind.

Ming Fanxing realized at this time that the talisman used by the monk before was not ineffective, but that the black shadow was not attacking the body.

This was an attack on the sea of ​​consciousness, that is, the consciousness.

It is necessary to find an opportunity to invade his sea of ​​consciousness, and then force his consciousness to sink into the sea of ​​consciousness, and kill his consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness. In this way, even if his body is not dead, his spirit, that is, his consciousness, will die.

The result of this is to become a vegetable!

I didn't expect that the monk actually had such a powerful and insidious treasure. If I didn't have the Chongming Beast, I guess I would have really been in trouble this time!

It seems that we should not underestimate anyone in the future. Even if some people are not strong enough, they may have some treasures in their hands that can die together.

In fact, what surprised Ming Fanxing even more was, does this thing have its own consciousness?

It actually knew how to hide well and wait for him to relax before making a move. It even knew how to track it before, and his consciousness didn't detect it at all!

This shows that this black shadow has a strong hiding ability.

But no matter what, since this thing has come into his sea of ​​consciousness, it can only die...

This black shadow rushed over regardless. Ming Fanxing separated some of his consciousness and sank into the Chongming beast. When it rushed over, the Chongming beast's eyes became smart and opened its mouth towards the black shadow.

Of course, the Chongming beast is now only the size of a fist, and even if it opens its mouth, it is not very big. It is impossible to swallow it directly, but it gently sucks in the direction of the black shadow.

After the black shadow felt the suction, he did not react immediately, but soon he found that he could not get rid of the suction at all. Instead, the more he struggled, the greater the suction became.

At this time, the black shadow suddenly screamed with endless fear in his voice, "Chongming Beast! How could there be a Chongming Beast!"

Ming Fanxing paused slightly. He was just guessing just now, but he never thought that this thing actually had its own consciousness.

More importantly, he actually knew that this was a Chongming Beast, but... even if he knew, it didn't seem to be a big deal?

The black shadow has now shrunk to the size of a soybean and has reached the mouth of the Chongming Beast. Ming Fanxing subconsciously licked his lips at this moment.

I don't know why, but now he actually thinks this thing smells so good.

"Ah! Spare me, spare me! I am willing to serve you as my master! I am willing to serve you as my master!"

Ming Fanxing didn't know what this consciousness was, but he felt that it was not a good thing, so it was better to swallow it directly to avoid future troubles.

Even if he wanted to take in slaves, it was definitely not now. He was only in the Qi Condensation Stage now, and it was easy to be backfired if he took in slaves. He still understood this truth. This

is how the world is. Without absolute strength, even slaves cannot be taken casually.

The next second after he begged for mercy, he was swallowed into the stomach of the Chongming Beast. The cry for mercy stopped abruptly. Ming Fanxing tried it, and now he can leave the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

He suddenly opened his eyes, and in front of him was Ming Yufeng, who was extremely anxious and about to cry, "Fanxing, are you awake? Is everything okay?"

Ming Fanxing blinked and sat up, feeling a little dazed, but it was okay.

"It's okay, let's leave quickly, and we can talk about other things after it's safe!"

Ming Yufeng wanted to say something else, but thinking that it was not very safe here, he agreed, "Okay, let's leave here first!"

The two used the light body technique to leave quickly and found the horses hidden in the distance. They rode on the horses and ran away quickly until the evening, when they stopped at the foot of a mountain.

At this time, both of them were a little tired. After walking through this valley, there was an abandoned cave inside, which they found when they passed by before, and it was just right for them to rest temporarily.

The two men left their horses in the valley and went to graze, while they went into the cave to rest.

After Ming Fanxing sat down, he used his spiritual sense to keep an eye on his surroundings, and only after he confirmed that it was safe did he breathe a sigh of relief.

He took out the four inferior spiritual swords of Feiling that he had obtained before, as well as two storage bags, and put them on the ground, "Xiaofeng, did you find anything there?"

Ming Yufeng blinked and also took out four Feiling swords from his arms, "When they used the Feiling sword, the sword's edge was far less powerful than yours, Fanxing."

He put the things on the ground and piled them together with what Ming Fanxing had taken out, and then looked at him with some concern, as if he was observing his condition.

He was really scared when he fainted before.

Ming Fanxing noticed his gaze and smiled slightly, "Don't worry, do you think I look like I'm in trouble?"

Ming Yufeng, "What exactly is that attack..."

Ming Fanxing thought for a while, "It's an attack specifically targeting consciousness, but I think you've always known that my consciousness is very strong, and that attack is just that for me."

Ming Yufeng saw that he really didn't look like he was in trouble now, and he was communicating with him normally, and Ming Fanxing's consciousness was indeed always stronger than his and Qin Jiuzhou.

Only then did he feel relieved.

He focused on the Feiling Sword again, "They are all very weak."

Ming Fanxing thought of the previous time when he sparred with Ming Yufeng, and often used the sword light to train his attack speed and strength.

So even though Ming Yufeng had to face four enemies this time, he was a little behind in the first realm, and his second consciousness was not enough, so he couldn't use the Feiling Sword well.

After getting used to the attack speed and strength of Ming Fanxing's Feiling Sword, he killed the four people without much effort.

Of course, he didn't have the fireball technique, so he could only drag the bodies back for Ming Fanxing to burn.

Ming Fanxing blinked and looked at the eight low-grade Lingbao Feiling Swords, "Why are there so many Feiling Swords? Are low-grade Lingbao so worthless?"

"Wait, come to think of it, Mr. Qiao seemed to have given us Silver Spirit Rings before, and the number doesn't seem to be just two or three. Could it be..."

Ming Yufeng thought of something, "Mr. Qiao said before that if we become disciples who have achieved great perfection in Qi Condensation within five years and go to the Imperial City and get a good ranking, we will have a lot of good things."

Ming Fanxing suddenly realized, "It turns out that these are all rewards from the Imperial City, but ours in Jinzhou City are Silver Spirit Rings, and those in Haiyun City are Flying Spirit Swords. No matter how you look at it... the Flying Spirit Sword is better."

He picked up a Flying Spirit Sword and handed it to him, "You can also use this Flying Spirit Sword, and you have the Wind Spirit Root, which originally focuses on speed and sharpness. Maybe it will be smoother for you to take the path of sword cultivation in the future."

"Ah, of course I just said it casually. We still have to see how the situation develops in the future. Don't take it seriously just because I said it casually!"

Ming Yufeng picked up the Feiling Sword he handed over and nodded solemnly, "I know."

Ming Fanxing saw that he seemed to have listened to him, so he didn't say much, "These three swords are also your spoils of war. Take them first. We will divide these two storage bags later and put the spoils in them. Now let me see what good things are in the storage bags."

The original owner of these two storage bags was also in the Great Perfection Realm of the Condensation Stage, but he was dead, and even if he was still alive, he was far from being a match for Ming Fanxing in terms of consciousness.

He easily wiped off the spiritual imprints on the two storage bags, and then took out all the things inside.

There were two crystal-clear jade bottles that looked like small medicine bottles, and a fiery red sword that was about an inch long, with some flame patterns engraved on it.

In addition, there was a black palm-sized shield, which was engraved with patterns similar to turtle shells. The defensive power should be quite good.

Then there was a jade slip. Ming Fanxing picked it up and put it on his forehead to check the contents inside. He did not read it carefully, but only read the beginning and then withdrew his consciousness.

The contents of this jade slip were actually some knowledge about the introductory alchemy. There was no need to read it carefully now, and he would talk about it after returning.

Putting the jade slip aside, he looked at the last few things, which were ten water-blue transparent stones full of water spirit energy, and eight fire-red transparent stones full of fire spirit energy.

After identification, he found that these were low-grade spirit stones, one side was a water spirit stone and the other side was a fire spirit stone. This was

actually a spirit stone, and the spirit energy contained in it was indeed sufficient. Even so, it was only a low-grade spirit stone. I wonder what a medium-grade or high-grade spirit stone would be like.

He put these spirit stones aside and picked up two crystal clear small jade bottles. After opening them, there were five pills in each. These pills, without exception, had two inconspicuous halos on the outside.

These pills actually had halos... He couldn't recognize what kind of pills they were, so he clicked on the identification.

Appraisal: Second-grade Zhenyuan Pill.

Appraisal: First-grade second-

grade Xisui Pill. Both of these are second-grade pills, but why does one simply show a second-grade pill and the other shows a first-grade second-grade pill?

Is there any difference?

He soon thought of the jade slip that introduced alchemy, but now was not the time to check it, so he put it aside and thought about it later.

He picked up the small red sword with flame patterns engraved on it. He was sure he couldn't recognize it, but he still clicked on the appraisal.

Appraisal: Middle-grade Lingbao Lava Sword.

Ming Fanxing suddenly felt that something was wrong. He was only at the great perfection of Qi Condensation, and he only had a low-grade Lingbao, and it was given to him by Mr. Qiao.

The Feiling Sword is a trophy, and it is quite powerful after use. This means that if you are poor, you can use these low-grade spiritual treasures until the foundation-building period.


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