"This beast is really going to cause trouble!"

Ye Qing frowned slightly. The black wild boar-shaped monster in front of him had a good cultivation level, and he had the early stage of foundation building and his whole body.

"This is a black-skinned mane."

Zi Yuan's face changed, and his eyes looked at the black wild boar monster, and quickly shouted: "Run!"

Everyone is practicing Qi cultivation, how can they resist the black-skinned mad man in front of them?

The black-skinned mad mane had red eyes, looking at the white ghost floating in the air, a faint layer of evil spirit enveloped her body.

An extremely powerful force of oppression swept over.

The powerful pressure instantly shattered the trees all over the body. The extremely huge black-skinned mad mane, nearly several feet in size, rushed towards Ye Qing.

"Fellow Daoist, boy, take one step first!"

Seeing this, Ning De's face changed slightly, his figure swayed slightly, and his feet were covered with black ghost prisons surging at this moment, and he flew into the air.

"I want to leave again?"

Ye Qing's eyes were slightly cold, and he snorted coldly, and his right hand patted the storage bag on his waist. A miserable white bone tower appeared in his hand instantly. The bone tower shook slightly. As the spiritual power poured in, a ferocious one-eyed ghost slowly revealed his body.

"Swallow that ghost!"

Ye Qing stretched out his right hand and pointed at the white ghost running towards the distance.

Since Ningde cannot discipline his natal ghost, it will be up to him to solve it.

Listening to Ye Qing's words, the one-eyed ghost whimpered, and his whole body turned into a black light, instantly soared into the air, and came to the white ghost in an instant.

The hideous one-eyed eye emitted a dazzling red light, and the bright red gourd above the head swayed slightly, and an extremely strong adsorption force instantly surged out and landed on the deep white ghost.

"Ah woo woo woo woo woo woo!"

There were extremely shrill screams in Zhi's body, and the white ghost was instantly absorbed by the vermilion gourd above the one-eyed ghost's head.

"Swish swish swish!"

Accompanied by the sharp sound of breaking through the air, the white ghost turned into a white light and completely poured into the gourd.

As the white ghost was absorbed, Ning De, who was about to escape in the distance, looked pale, covered his chest with his right hand, and a mouthful of bright red blood sprayed out of his mouth.

The blood dyed the veil red, and he looked at the one-eyed ghost not far away with disbelief, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Fellow Taoist, you..."

"Since your ghost cannot control it, I will serve you!"

Ye Qing smiled slightly and said lightly: "It's just a natal ghost, just refine it in the future."

"This is my life..."

Before Ning De finished speaking, he turned his eyes and fainted directly. His originally rosy face turned pale at this moment.

Obviously, the death of the natal ghost has a great impact on it.

The one-eyed ghost that devoured the white ghost suddenly floated in the air at this moment, and wisps of light white light kept surging around, and the white light was like fog.

The cultivation of the one-eyed ghost is constantly changing.

"Is this evolution again?"

A trace of splendor flashed in Ye Qing's eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. It was of course a happy thing to improve his ghost's cultivation.

As for Ningde, whose destiny ghost was swallowed, it was nothing to do with him.

At this moment, the black-skinned mane in the distance suddenly stepped on the ground with all its limbs, and its thick limbs burst out with extremely powerful force, instantly shattering the ground, and its entire body turned into a phantom and pounced towards Ye Qing.

Among all humans, Ye Qing has the highest cultivation level and the threat to the black-skinned mad man is becoming more and more powerful.

Although it was just a "food" during the Qi training period, a mysterious atmosphere shocked the Black-Skinned Crazy Verd.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a harsh roar, the black-skinned mane came to Ye Qing in an instant, and the extremely strong evil aura around her seemed to tear Ye Qing apart at any time.

"Bronze Mirror!"

Ye Qing's mouth opened slightly, and a bronze light instantly flew out of his mouth, and a bronze mirror instantly appeared in front of him.

Strands of transparent energy covers kept pouring out of the bronze mirror.

A layer of protective cover that is visible to the naked eye even wraps Ye Qingtuan.

Ye Qing did not dodge and directly resisted the huge black-skinned mad mane's impact.

"Click! Click!"

A sound of extremely crisp cracks sounded, and a faint crack appeared in front of him.

Ye Qing, a bronze mirror magic weapon, has tested it.

The monsters in the foundation-building realm will only leave a crack on them, and only the monsters in the Golden Pill Realm will smash them.

In other words, monsters in the foundation-building realm need two strokes, while monsters in the Golden Dan realm need only one strike to defeat them.

As for the Hanli Sword, the same is true.

Thinking of this, Ye Qing's mouth opened slightly, and a light blue cold glass sword appeared in front of him in an instant.

The Hanli Sword had just emerged, and a biting cold surged in an instant, and a surging cold air continued to gush out of the Hanli Sword.

"Nine Nether Cold Air!"

Ye Qing's eyes were slightly cold. He looked at the black-skinned mane who wanted to continue to hit the protective cover, and the corners of his mouth were slightly cold, saying, "Die!"

As Ye Qing finished speaking, drops of dark blue cold liquid slowly poured out from the cold liquor.

The cold air of Jiuyou instantly freezes ten feet all over his body in an instant. Of course, the black-skinned mane in front of him is no exception.

The bone-black chill instantly wrapped around the black-skinned mane and completely frozen its brown-black body. From a distance, it looked like an ice sculpture.

Looking at the black-skinned mad man in the distance, Ye Qing felt a little happy. At such a close distance, Han Li Jian could almost kill him instantly.

For the monsters in the early stage of foundation building, the Hanli Sword can almost reach the level of instant killing.

As for the monsters in the late stage of the Foundation Establishment Period, the effect of the Hanli Sword is average. Apart from being able to freeze it for a short time, it cannot be killed.

Overall, Hanli Sword is currently the magic weapon he relies on the most.

Ye Qing waved his right hand, and a force of adsorption fell on the body of the black-skinned mad mane, and directly sucked it into the storage bag.

The battle was over before the Soul Flute was used.

Compared to Ye Qing, who was still unsatisfied, the three girls Zi Yuan beside him had already opened their mouths and looked surprised. It was obvious that a monk in the Qi training realm could easily solve the monster in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

"Is it possible!"

Zi Yuan looked at Ye Qing with shocked eyes, and a thought emerged from her mind. She couldn't help but say, "In the battle of the nine true masters of the Wine Demon Sect, a Qi-training cultivator who called Ye Qing killed the great disciple of the Wine Demon Sect..."

Speaking of this, Zi Yuan couldn't help looking at Ye Qing and asked, "Is that person you?"

"If there is no second person named Ye Qing!"

Ye Qing waved his hand slightly and chuckled: "Then this person should be me."

"It's really you!"

Listening to Ye Qing's words, Zi Yuan exclaimed: "In less than half a year, you can actually..."

Although Zi Yuan had not finished speaking, Ye Qing knew that he meant to take the Qi training cultivator himself and could actually kill monsters in the foundation-building realm.

But it has to be said that according to common sense, it is a bit abnormal.

It is really exaggerating to cultivate a monk who is comparable to the foundation-building realm in half a year.

"So you are Ye Qing!"

"This is Ye Qing, she is really handsome and handsome!"

“……”

Listening to the screams from the two girls in black beside Ziyuan, Ye Qing couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and said without saying anything, "It's getting late now, let's go back."

It has been three days since I entered the secret realm.

Since this is just a secret realm condensed by the corpses of ordinary golden elixir monks, everyone can only stay in it for three days and they will be forced to be pulled out.

"Uh-huh!"

Ziyuan nodded slightly. From his happy face, it can be seen that Ziyuan gained a lot on this trip.

Ye Qing glanced at Ning De who fainted behind him, and then looked at the one-eyed ghost floating in the air that was constantly condensed. He gently touched his chin, and waited for the one-eyed ghost to enter the foundation-building realm.

The one-eyed ghost whose cultivation was originally at the ninth level of Qi training and the foundation-building realm was greatly improved after swallowing the ghost, and directly broke through the last step and officially entered the foundation-building realm.

As the surging spiritual energy continued to pour into the one-eyed ghost's body, its dry body continued to fill at this time, and the silver-white horn shone with a charming light.

This was the first time Ye Qing saw this qi-training ghost step into the foundation building realm. Ye Qing looked at the one-eyed ghost in the air with great interest, wanting to see how this one-eyed ghost step into the foundation building realm.

As the surging spiritual energy poured in, the one-eyed ghost continued to condense at this moment, and its illusory and unreal body continued to condense at this moment.

It's like a broken person who suddenly gains life.

A thick gray mist enveloped the ghost's body, and its body, which was only half a human, continued to expand. It had risen to the size of one person in three breaths, and a ferocious giant eye emitted a thick and strange look at this moment.
To be continued...