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Chapter 352 Underworld Town

While everyone was talking, they walked to the door of an inn and looked at the inn. There were two skull lanterns hanging at the door. In the skull lanterns, bright green light shot out from the two black holes, illuminating the inn.

The front of the inn looks as gloomy as a midnight village.

But the person standing at the gate to greet the guests was a man with rigor mortis, with dried skin and shriveled flesh, withered eyes and protruding teeth. Fortunately, Dugu and others were monks, and they had seen this kind of thing so much that they didn't care.

meaning.

"Welcome." The rigor mortis was extremely enthusiastic. Looking at this group of people, shouting and swarming with servants, he knew that they had a good background and hurriedly welcomed them into the inn.

When it comes to eating, Dugu and the other three are naturally very grateful. The food seems to be unbearable to humans, unless they are cultivating the path of ghosts, or they are the descendants of human ghost cultivators born in the underworld. Fortunately, Dugu's storage ring is in

, the space is big enough, and there is enough food stored in it, otherwise I would have to eat it in the world of Qiankun.

Fortunately, the bed and bedding on which they rested were nothing special. Although the environment in the bedroom did look a bit eerie, this was nothing to Dugu and the others.

What he was most afraid of was whether there would be a coffin placed in this bedroom. After the waiter led them into the guest room, he would say, "Guest, this is your bed. I hope you are satisfied."

After a night of silence, the next day, Dugu and his party left the county town. Qi Wan released a magic weapon. This time, the style of the magic weapon turned out to be the style of a magic weapon commonly used by human monks. It was made like a flying weapon with spread wings.

It looks like a big bird, but its color is still the dark color common in the underworld.

There is no need to guess, Dugu also understands the function of this magic weapon, a flying magic weapon. Thinking about it, this place is far away from the provincial capital. Walking on foot is afraid that it will delay too much time, so it would be faster to borrow this flying magic weapon.

Not to mention, this big bird-like magic weapon is extremely fast. It is at least 30% faster than Dugu's cloud-piercing prism. Standing on the magic weapon, Dugu and the other two people admired the mountains and rivers of the underworld at their feet.

, while chatting with Qi Wan.

Although the underworld is not as colorful as the Great Thousand World, the mountains, rivers and rivers are naturally far less majestic than those in the Great Thousand World.

Here, there is a very ordinary mountain range, much steeper and taller than the highest peak in the world where Dugu lives.

The same is true for rivers. There is a big black river in front of you. Even if Dugu releases his spiritual consciousness very far away, he can't see the other side. Not to mention the resources.

It took a whole day and night on the road. At dawn the next day, the group finally arrived at the nearest provincial capital. The three Dugu people were not in the mood to appreciate the scenery of the provincial capital, so they were led by Qi Wan to find the provincial capital.

The teleportation hall in it.

Qi Wan handed over enough Mingjing, and everyone entered the teleportation array. The light flashed, and everyone's figures disappeared from the teleportation array.

Another day later, on top of the flying magic weapon, Qi Wan pointed to a tall mountain range in the distance, smiled and said to Dugu and the others: "Here we are, look, that big mountain is where my family is, and there is a dark vein in the mountain.

, the further you go to the top of the mountain, the richer the spiritual energy of the underworld becomes. On the top of the mountain, there is a Guiyuan Cave. The underworld energy in the cave will contain three percent of the true underworld energy. The ancestor has lived in the cave for many years to practice.

.”

"The Qi of the True Netherworld? In this world of the True Netherworld, is the Qi of the True Netherworld so rare?" Dugu asked curiously, remembering that Qi Wan once told him that his ancestor was a quasi-god, a quasi-god who practiced meditation.

On earth, the True Darkness Qi only accounts for 30% of the total. After that, it will be even more difficult for other monks to find a place with True Darkness Qi.

"Yes, the true underworld energy is like the essence of underworld energy. In this underworld, only the underworld veins and ghost vein places will be born from the rich underworld energy. Of course, some true underworld spiritual eyes will form true underworld energy.

A trickle of ghost liquid.

The tree of death can produce a large amount of true underworld energy and provide it to all major realms. However, the tree of death is the foundation of all major realms. The true underworld energy that is born is used to support the source of the entire true underworld world.

It is used for power movement, but no one dares to extract the true underworld energy for practice without permission."

Qi Wan's words made Dugu's heart tremble. He never imagined that even in this true netherworld, the true netherworld energy was so precious. From now on, for him, looking for the true netherworld spirit liquid and the true netherworld spirit stone,

I'm afraid it will be even more difficult.

"Then isn't there a kind of spiritual stone that is rich in the energy of the true underworld?" Feng Yi asked pretending not to care.

"Yes, this kind of spiritual stone is called the True Underworld Spiritual Stone. However, this True Underworld Spiritual Stone is probably the most precious among all series of top-grade spiritual stones, even compared to some fairy spiritual stones.

Not bad, in some large-scale top-grade underworld mines, there may be a very small amount of output, or in the true underworld spirit eyes, there will be individual output after long-term gestation, but it is really not what monks of our level can do.

Something you see at first sight.”

Dugu, Ling'er, and Fengyi couldn't help but look at each other after hearing Qi Wan's words. It seemed that Shui Yuanzi and the others had underestimated the difficulty of this task. Their own judgments were also inconsistent with

The actual situation is very different.

Ling'er asked some more questions about Huang Quan and the Soul Stone. Qi Wan's answer made everyone feel relieved. It turns out that in this true underworld, although Huang Quan is an extremely precious spiritual spring, it is not uncommon.

In the underworld veins and ghost veins, births often occur, and whether there are underworld springs generated, the quantity and quality of the underworld veins are also the standard for the quality of the underworld veins and ghost veins.

For example, in the land of their family's underworld, there are three-eyed underworld springs, and all of them are seventh-level underworld springs. It is precisely because of the water from these three underworld springs that it turns into underworld energy in large quantities, so the underworld veins are

Only the Earth and Ming Qigong can be so strong.

Not only that, in some places where the underworld energy gathers, there is also a certain chance of the underworld being born. As for the soul stones, although they are mostly produced in the underworld springs, in some places where the underworld energy and death energy are extremely heavy, soul stones are also generated from time to time.

, even some advanced necromancers will use this soul stone as an exchange currency.

"Haha, brother, if you want to get some soul stones, it will not be difficult. If you can really refine the soul condensing pill, I am afraid there will be many big cultivation families or sects competing to give away the soul stones.

In your hands, even Huangquan, nothing is impossible." Qi Wan saw Ling'er asking about Huangquan and the Soul Stone, but he couldn't guess that they were interested in this, so he couldn't help but smile and said to the three of them.

"Ah, is this soul-condensing pill so valuable?" Before, although I knew that this pill would be extremely useful to the descendants of the high-level undead monk, I didn't expect that its value would be so great.

"Isn't it? You don't know how much it costs for those high-level monks to break through a barrier in the underworld and go to the outer world. Even if they consume one or two places, the underworld of the quality of our clan

The pulse, the ghost pulse, may not be enough." Qi Wan said with a smile.

"Oh, if this is really the case, I have to consider whether I should try to refine this soul-condensing pill." Dugu said with a serious face.

"Hey, brothers are afraid of being guilty of having a jade." This Qi Wan was so smart that Dugu could already guess his thoughts with just one sentence.

"Sister Qi Wan, I have an unkind request, I don't know whether to take it seriously or not." Ling'er also looked at Qi Wan with a worried expression.

"Sister Ling'er wants me to keep it a secret for you," Qi Wan said with a smile. "Don't worry, to be honest, that day, my sister heard about the brotherhood's alchemy, and she also had thoughts about asking the family patriarch to come forward.

, hired three people to serve as family servants, but in the past few days, the relationship with my brother and two sisters has become deeper and deeper, so that my sister gave up this idea. "

Although her words were tactful, the three of them, Dugu, could not understand the meaning behind them, which was that she had planned to use family pressure to force the three of them to submit and become alchemists raised by the family.

Qi Wan took a deep look at the three of them and continued: "I don't know why, in the past few days, my sister has become more and more attached to you, just like her own younger brothers and sisters, and she really can't bear to harm each other.

Don’t worry, sister won’t tell anyone about this matter, just keep it a secret between the four of us.”

As the saying goes, people's hearts are separated from each other. However, Dugu and Ling'er believed Qi Wan's words. It's not that they are easy to believe. In fact, their spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful. When Qi Wan spoke,

, the two of them could clearly feel the fluctuations of her consciousness.

The fluctuations of consciousness between lying to each other and telling the truth are naturally different. Furthermore, during this period of interaction, the four people's feelings are extremely sincere. Human feelings are very strange. The so-called white hair is as good as new, and the four people are as old as ever.

There was this feeling between them. A dead spirit, two human beings, and a real spirit, after just a few days of getting along, they actually had this feeling.

"Sister Qi said that, we feel relieved." Fengyi said with a smile. She also believed in Qi Wan. She was relying on a feeling, a strange feeling, that Qi Wan's words were true and his heart was true.

As he spoke, the aircraft carried everyone and flew to the foot of the mountain. There was no tall city here, just countless villages scattered along the mountain. Going further in, the villages turned into ancient castles.

When they reach the mountain, they turn into palaces everywhere. As they go up the mountain, the palaces become more and more magnificent. It seems that the buildings where the Qiwan family and ethnic groups live are getting closer to the center, and the status of the people who live in them increases.

It is also more unusual, and around the top of the mountain are naturally some of the principal rooms of his family, or where the people in charge are.

Qi Wan had already collected the aircraft at the outskirts of the family's residence, and led everyone on foot toward the central mountain. It seemed that she should have some status in the family. When they reached the foot of the mountain, Qi Wan did not stop.
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