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The Horned Demon Dragon asked, "Where?"

"Master Long, have you forgotten that I was chased by monsters and how I escaped? Today is the time to do the same thing again!"

Elsewhere, Qin Bing and Zhu Wuxi stepped on the magic weapons, one after the other, and rushed back to the sect.

Zhu Wuxi was afraid that there would be an ambush from the Demon Puppet Sect nearby, so he was frightened and kept urging Qin Bing to hurry up.

Qin Bing walked slowly on purpose. She put her hands in her sleeves, holding a jade talisman, and sent a message to Shi Feng as she walked.

"I was too stupid. I messed up and failed to hold Uncle Li back. Now he is chasing you. What should I do?"

"It doesn't matter, I have a plan to deal with it. How about the demon cloud in your Divine Consciousness Mansion?"

"It's okay. What should we do now? Do you want me to chase Master Li Qing and stop him?"

"Don't, it will be completely exposed. You don't have to worry about me.

But if it's you, if something big happens to your sect, you will definitely be investigated in every possible way. I'm about to tell you something that you must remember well. "

Half an hour later, Xiao Hei, flying at full speed, had left Yandi and entered the Fengming Mountains.

This was the original boundary mountain between Yan and Zhao. The peaks were continuous from north to south. It was known as the Hundred Thousand Mountains and was one of the five major tribes of the Monster Tribe.

According to the agreement between the human race and the monster race, humans are prohibited from entering the depths of Shiwan Mountain.

Xiao Hei is a demon bird, so he naturally has no scruples, spreads his wings and forges ahead, diving headlong into the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

After two or three hours of chasing, Xiao Hei was exhausted and had slowed down, while Master Li Qing still maintained his original speed.

The distance between the two sides shortened little by little. When they reached Shiwanda Mountain, the distance between the two sides shrank to more than ten miles.

Seeing the demon bird flying into the mountains, Master Li Qing frowned slightly, but he did not hesitate and followed in immediately.

White Fox said, "This guy is indeed a very talented person and very brave. He actually dares to enter Fengming Mountain alone."

Xiao Hei flapped his wings and crossed the mountains. After a while, he arrived at the Huagu Pond.

The Huagu Lake is still the same, with deep green water, calm waves, and silence all around.

Arriving at the center of the lake, Shi Feng chanted a spell and absorbed Xiao Hei into the black turtle bone. A white stone was left in the space and fell into the lake.

After a while, Master Li Qing also rushed to the lake.

At this time, Master Li Qing had cast some secret technique. His figure was completely transparent, making it extremely difficult to see with the naked eye. Even his aura seemed to disappear out of thin air.

"It's right here, why is it missing? Did it get into the Bone Transforming Pond?" Master Li Qing murmured to himself in an almost inaudible tone.

In the bone pool, a white stone is slowly sinking.

The white fox praised, "Wonderful! Is this how you escaped the pursuit of the Shui-Eyed Stone Monkey Clan last time?"

"Exactly."

The white fox carefully observed the lake water, "This is a saltwater lake, and Datura pollen has been melted into it. It is extremely poisonous. It is said that ordinary objects sinking to the bottom of the lake will melt completely during the sinking process. Fortunately, the black turtle bones are the sea-split Xuanhai The bones of the turtle can be used to divert water and eliminate poison, so that they can be healthy."

After a long cup of tea, the black turtle bones finally sank to the bottom.

The scene at the bottom of the lake remains unchanged forever, no different from a hundred years ago.

Because the salt content in the water at the bottom is too high, the poisonous lake water is separated. The bottom layer is extremely clear for more than ten feet, and green crystal stones can be seen from time to time in the salt sand.

Shi Feng stretched out his hand and pointed, "I came to the Bone Transformation Pond, firstly to avoid Master Li Qing, and secondly to rush towards these Green Brilliant Stones."

"Is it because of this insect?" White Fox pointed at the seven-striped insect king in the black turtle's bones.

Shi Feng nodded and said, "Exactly."

This Seven-striped Insect King was obtained by Shi Feng in the Qingdi Valley, and its origin was very tortuous.

Back then, the Insect Maniac created the technique of seven-striped insect catalysis. The Yuling Sect tried their best to cultivate an Insect King, but it was stolen by the human race.

The Yuling Sect pursued him all the way, and the spy hid in Tibet, and finally died in Wandu Villa in Qingdi Valley. After his death, the young seven-striped insect king crawled out of the storage bag. It was hungry and instinctively looked for food.

The seven-striped insect lives by eating poison. The more poisonous the thing, the more it likes it. It happened that a black-banded snake king passed by, and the seven-striped insect crawled on it, burrowed all the way into the snake king's skull, and lay down near the poison sac to suck the venom.

During Shi Feng's trip to Qingdi Valley, he obtained the Seven-Striped Insect King from the Snake King's head. He didn't know how to feed insects and there was no poison in his body.

Seeing that the Insect King was about to starve to death, he had an idea and threw a green stone to the Seven-striped Insect King. As a result, the Insect King lay on the stone mountain, sucking the poisonous gas inside, and was very happy to eat.

Just like that, one day passed... The color of the dark green emerald green stone gradually faded, and finally the whole stone turned completely gray-white without a trace of green. The insect king became restless again and climbed down the stone. , wandering around.

Seeing this, Shi Feng threw another green stone to the Seven-striped Insect King. About ten years after eating, a white stripe appeared on the back of the Seven-striped Insect. Thirty years later, a second white stripe appeared, and Until now, the third white streak has not yet appeared.

Seeing this, Shi Feng secretly shook his head. At this rate, the Insect King might not be able to grow seven lines in even a few hundred years.

The biggest obstacle to this method of cultivating insect kings is not the technical difficulty, but the time it takes.

The human race has a limited lifespan, and even the mighty Nascent Soul might not have the patience or effort.

However, now that things have begun, Shi Feng doesn't want to stop there.

In this way, it has been almost a hundred years since Shi Feng obtained the Insect King. Almost all the green stones that Shi Feng collected at the bottom of the Bone Pond have entered the belly of the Seven-Striped Insect.

After the seven-striped insect developed two textures, it became a spirit insect, but the spiritual energy on his body was very weak, and an ordinary Qi refining disciple could flatten it with a slap.

Shi Feng tried it, and it could also spray out a little bit of poisonous gas, but this poisonous gas was more than enough to kill a mortal, but it had little effect on cultivators. Any ordinary detoxification pill could dissolve it.

Shi Feng shook his head, "What kind of insect king is this?"

The white fox was also not good at raising insects. As for the horned dragon, although he had heard insect geeks talk about it, he had never raised a spirit insect himself, so he couldn't explain it. Shi Feng could only bite the bullet and continue to raise it.

Although the ability of the seven-striped insect king did not increase, its appetite increased a lot.

At first, a thumb-sized piece of green stone seven-striped insect would take a year to eat, but now, it has been eaten in less than half a year. At this rate, the remaining stone is only enough for it to eat for ten years. Therefore, Shi Feng had long intended to come to the Bone-Dissolving Pond.

Through the spiritual magic circle, Shi Feng looked out and saw that everything was the same as before. He nodded with satisfaction.

Collecting green stones is not a rush. The most urgent task is to stabilize the realm, which is the first thing to be completed for the cultivator to advance.

The cultivator has just advanced, and the Dantian Qi and meridians are still in fluctuation. If there is an accident at this moment, the hidden danger is not small. The most serious is that some people have just advanced and then fell back to the original realm.

So, after sinking into the lake, Shi Feng began to enter a state of meditation. Unknowingly, a month passed, and all the magic power in his body was collected into the meridians and could be used freely. At this time, the magic pill finally stopped rotating.

Shi Feng stretched his hands and feet. He grabbed with both hands, and the Qiao Yue Sword and Feiyu Sword circled and flew up. He pointed his fingers and chanted the magic formula in his mouth. The two swords flew out instantly, and the sword paths intersected to form a vortex of strength. It was a move of "Sunset Chaimen" in the "Double Butterfly Flying" sword technique.

Before Shi Feng used the sword technique, he had to brew the true qi and let the qi flow through the Dantian meridians. It could only be released after two breaths.

After advancing to the Golden Core stage, this move is a burst of mana after a thought, more than ten times faster than before.

The Horned Demon Dragon murmured, "The stinky boy has become a Golden Core inexplicably. I, the master, have been practicing for more than ten thousand years and I am only at the third level. How unfair is God!"

The white fox smiled slightly, "God created everything, it is very fair!

Although the human race advances the fastest, their lifespan is pitifully short. You have lived for more than ten thousand years and are still alive and kicking. Even if they are in the fusion realm, if they cannot pass the tribulation and ascend, their lifespan is only three or four thousand years."

The Horned Demon Dragon said, "That's right, since the stinky boy has also advanced to the Golden Core stage, he can be on an equal footing with the two of us. Why don't the three of us become sworn brothers... Hey, hey, little stone, where are you going?"

Shi Feng crawled out of the black tortoise bone, jumped into the lake, and began to search for green Huangshi in the fine sand. The bottom of the lake has been deposited for billions of years, and a large amount of green Huangshi has been condensed.

Last time, Shi Feng just casually salvaged 200 to 300 pieces. This time, he deliberately collected them. In one meal, Shi Feng had picked up 17 or 18 pieces.

The water pressure at the bottom of the lake was heavy. Even with his current Jindan cultivation, he could only barely survive for one meal.

Back to the black tortoise bone, Shi Feng rested for a while and continued to stabilize his realm. In this way, he continued to practice while salvaging green stones.

Unknowingly, three months passed, and his realm had completely stabilized.

"Master Hu, my Jindan is already stable. How can I get rid of the demonic energy in my body next?"