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The commotion behind them became louder and louder, and the battle was extremely fierce.

It seems that Ning Wuhui does have the strength to fight Ye Xiao.

Moreover, Night Owl himself was injured.

Qin Sang is not so worried anymore.

At this time, he discovered that the stone forest was quietly changing, becoming more and more eerie and terrifying, and the strange whining sound brought by the dark wind made the atmosphere even more aggravated.

There was a rustling sound in the distance, which didn't sound like the wind.

"The ferocious beast was alarmed..."

Qin Sang's eyes were slightly focused, and he did not dare to stay here for a long time. He quickly walked through the stone forest and headed towards the deep valley.

Even so, Qin Sang still encountered two groups of ferocious beasts, but fortunately they were not top-notch ferocious beasts. He quickly killed the ferocious beasts with his sword wheel. After going through many twists and turns, he finally managed to escape from the stone forest.

"I wonder how Ning Wugui is doing."

Qin Sang arrived at the agreed place, but Ning Wuhui was nowhere to be seen.

Thanks to the magical power of the Third Eye, he could always detect the enemy in time. Qin Sang was not injured at all. He only consumed some real energy and could recover after adjusting his breath for a while.

There was nothing he could do but wait patiently.

Opposite the stone forest is the endless Gobi desert, which is also barren and extremely desolate.

He flew to the crown of the stone tree and looked far ahead. He could vaguely see a continuous mountain shadow on the left, and deep in the mountains, there were thousands of rays of light.

Between the rays of light, there are clearly space cracks, which are densely packed and crisscrossed. The void there seems to be torn to pieces, and the scene is very terrifying.

Compared with these space cracks, the flickering light of the ancient prohibition pales in comparison.

No wonder the human monks still can't find out the real secret of the Seven Kills Palace. In a place like this, the Nascent Soul monks may not be able to move at all, and it's even more dangerous inside.

Fortunately, the space deep in the Gobi seems to be much more stable, and the space cracks are not dense.

Just when Qin Sang was looking around and observing the terrain, he suddenly felt a wave of waves approaching quickly. Looking at it, it turned out to be Ning Wuhui, with a happy expression on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Ning, are you not injured?"

Qin Sang flew to the ground and looked at Ning Wuhui. He saw that he had only exhausted his true energy and could not see any external injuries.

"Fortunately, the night owl was injured and his strength was damaged. The terrain of the stone forest is also suitable for escape..."

Ning Wuhui looked relaxed and sat down cross-legged, holding the spirit stone in his hand to restore his true energy.

"My fellow Taoist, is his current strength comparable to that of the Yuanying Patriarch?"

Qin Sang hesitated and couldn't help but ask.

Ning Wuhui shook his head and said: "As of now, there is nothing to hide. My heretic Yuanying is definitely inferior to the real Yuanying. I lack the corresponding great magical powers. It will be very dangerous if I am targeted by a powerful enemy. Unfortunately, apart from integrating the soul of the Nascent Soul, I cannot benefit from the Nascent Soul of the outside world. The golden elixir cannot be transformed, and it all comes from the Nascent Soul of the outside world. My own cultivation is not enough, and it is very difficult to control the Nascent Soul of the outside world. Every time To activate it, the Nascent Soul must be separated from the body..."

After listening to Ning Wuhui's explanation, Qin Sang suddenly understood something.

After all, the heretic Yuanying does not belong to him, but is more like some kind of external force. In some aspects, it is similar to the corpse elixir he formed back then.

It is said that the real Yuanying has the ability to teleport, which is a great magical power that can save lives. From Ning Wuhui's tone, it seems that the heretic Yuanying does not have it.

However, being able to possess Nascent Soul combat power, this alone is enough to drive countless monks in the pill formation stage crazy.

Seeing Qin Sang's move, Ning Wuhui smiled slightly and said: "This secret skill was passed down to me by my seniors. It's a fluke that I was able to refine it. Not only does it require mature earth blood ginseng, but it also requires other stringent conditions. In this world, The situation is almost impossible to replicate..."

"Ginseng?"

Qin Sang pondered.

He was not proficient in alchemy, and his understanding of elixirs was only superficial. He recalled carefully that he had never heard of ground blood ginseng.

The heretic Nascent Soul secret technique was obtained from Senior Qingzhu.

Qin Sang was not surprised by this.

Senior Qingzhu entrusted Ning Wuhui with important tasks, and the two obviously had a close relationship. With Senior Qingzhu's cultivation, it is not surprising that he has acquired one or two top secret techniques.

It seems that Senior Qingzhu has a big plan and requires Ning Wuhui to have sufficient cultivation.

Having a baby cannot be achieved overnight.

The heretic Yuanying can make Ning Wuhui's strength soar instantly.

"Earth Blood Ginseng has long been extinct in the modern world. I found clues in Tiandao Sect and then confirmed that there is one in the Trial Realm. This kind of elixir looks like a baby. When it matures, it can move around. Its escape skills are even better than those of Nascent Soul monks. , is elusive, and possesses powerful body-protecting spiritual energy. Even in the trial realm, I was fully prepared and tried my best to catch it, almost getting seriously injured."

Ning Wuhui sighed, "It is not easy to refine it into a heretic Yuanying. This secret technique was originally given to the Yuanying Patriarch, and I cannot do it by myself. It requires the cooperation of the spiritual formation, and various A rare treasure..."

It’s nice to enjoy the shade under the big tree!

Qin Sang couldn't help but be envious. Senior Qingzhu must have arranged those harsh conditions for Ning Wuhui in advance.

He just lacked a trustworthy guide, so he could only find his own way.

"I can't spread my secret skills privately, please forgive me, fellow Taoist."

Ning Wuhui said.

Qin Sang nodded, expressing understanding.

If you really want it, you can only wait until you meet Senior Qingzhu and find a way to exchange it.

However, after listening to Ning Wuhui's description, Qin Sang's interest in this secret technique was greatly reduced. The conditions were so harsh that it was impossible to refine it during the pill formation stage.

Even if you successfully break through the Nascent Soul realm and spend so much effort and preparation, it will still be difficult to catch Earth Blood Ginseng.

In comparison, it would be better to fully help Bai advance to become the Corpse King, which is also at the Nascent Soul level, and the hope is greater. At least until he unlocked the Sky Corpse Talisman, Bai Hui would follow him.

Ning Wuhui closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, while Qin Sang stood guard at the side.

With 90% of his true energy recovered, Ning Wuhui stood up and looked into the depths of the Gobi desert and said, "I didn't expect to encounter so many twists and turns. We have to speed up."

The two set off again.

The terrain of the Gobi is undulating, but instead of towering peaks, some are just low hills. With no place to hide, they had to be careful.

As I walked further, I gradually felt a chill.

Not long after, they discovered that there was a faint gray mist floating in the void ahead. The fog is not thick and does not seriously interfere with the line of sight. The terrain is also the vast Gobi desert, which is not much different from the outside.

The two stopped and stared ahead.

The gray fog continued, forming a sea of ​​fog with no edges visible. It seems that the scope is much wider than the Purple Mist Jedi.

"Ahead is the valley."

Ning Wuhui said in a condensed voice.

“I didn’t expect the scope to be so large!”

Qin Sang exclaimed, how does this look like a valley?

"The valley of Rivendell is not relative to the mountains, but to the entire void."

Ning Wuhui raised his hand and pointed to the horizon on the left, "Look there, it can almost be seen as a dead end. On the other side of the valley, there is a similar scene, like two cliffs surrounding the valley."