Mortal Seeking Immortal

It's just that this technique is currently too draining for him. Just issuing this blow will leave little spiritual energy left in his Dantian. In the future, unless his life is at stake, he will never be able to easily use the Heaven-shaking Seal.

Feeling the nearly exhausted spiritual power in his dantian, Ye Zhou secretly thought in his heart.

He quickly returned to the defensive formation, released a swarm of spiritual beetles to keep watch, took the elixir, and began to recover his spiritual power.

Half a day later, the spiritual power in Ye Zhou's body was completely restored.

Feeling the abundant spiritual power in his dantian, Ye Zhou couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. In this dangerous ghost desert, lacking spiritual power in the body is very dangerous.

The desert looks particularly red against the setting sun. Dark night is approaching, and some spiritual insects living under the yellow sand can't wait to get out of the sand and start hunting.

Looking back on these three months in the Guijue Desert, Ye Zhou gained a lot.

The storage ring not only accumulated a large amount of spiritual insect materials and inner elixirs, but also cultivated the "Buyun Shen Xing Jue" to the level of great achievement, successfully awakened the devil's eye, raised Xiao Yuan's cultivation to the middle stage of elixir formation, and learned "Turn the Sky". Seal" The first heavy mountain seal.

Ye Zhou's strength has doubled now, and he has the ability to protect himself after entering Qingyuan Hall after three months.

All that's left is to find a weapon refiner to repair the Underworld Mirror, refining the natal flying sword, and refining the second natal flying sword.

If he was lucky, he might be able to find the demon soul of the Poison Hook Phantom Marten or the Iron Feathered Eagle Falcon to re-sacrifice the Nine Nether Iron Claw Rope, and his strength would be greatly improved by then.

But the prerequisite for doing this is to leave Xianliu City first.

Ye Zhou planned to exchange all the useless spiritual insect materials and inner elixirs accumulated in his hands for spiritual stones and other items after returning to the city this time before leaving.

Soon, night fell and Ye Zhou returned to the defensive formation.

From time to time, the sound of biting spiritual insects could be heard in the distance. Perhaps it was because Ye Zhou had killed many nearby spiritual insects during this period. In addition, there were a group of spiritual beetles on guard, so it was very quiet near the defensive formation.

Nothing happened all night.

The next day, at dawn, Ye Zhou withdrew his defensive formation and used the Bu Yun Shen Xing Jue to rush towards the location of Xianliu City.

As he got further and further away from the inner area, the possibility of encountering Xianliu City monks increased. Ye Zhou cautiously changed the Buyun Divine Walking Technique to the Liangyi Steps and slowed down his speed.

A few hours later, two figures appeared in Ye Zhou's sight.

Judging from the direction in which the two monks were heading, they were heading back to the city just like him.

Ye Zhou did not intend to return to the city with the monks, so he did not reduce his speed. He slightly avoided the two monks and prepared to continue on his way.

Unexpectedly, one of the monks recognized Ye Zhou and said enthusiastically: "Friend, wait a minute!"

Ye Zhou's eyes narrowed, he stopped and looked at the two monks dozens of feet away.

It's him!

One of them was the middle-aged monk who enthusiastically pulled Ye Zhou to form a team before Ye Zhou left the city. Next to him stood a mid-stage pill-forming monk wearing a black robe.

Ye Zhou said calmly: "I wonder why my friend called me?"

The middle-aged male cultivator took a few steps forward, smiled honestly at Ye Zhou and said, "I wonder if you remember me? We met at the gate of the city a few months ago."

Ye Zhou looked at the other party without saying a word.

The middle-aged male cultivator was not embarrassed at all, and continued: "We have been separated for three months, and it must be fate that we meet now. Brother Meng and I are worried that we can't find help."

Hearing this, Ye Zhou snorted coldly in his heart, but did not show it on his face, pretending to be curious: "I wonder what you two need help for?"

Seeing Ye Zhou's interest, the middle-aged male cultivator showed a hint of joy in his eyes. He came closer and said to Ye Zhou: "I think fellow Taoist is not a treacherous villain. To be honest, the two of us discovered an ancient monk's cave nearby, but The two of us cannot break through the defensive formation outside the cave. We need a monk to join forces with me. I wonder if you can help us? "