"I accidentally fell into it!"

Lang Baitiao snorted lightly, pointed to the devastated ground not far away beside him, and there was a dead corpse spread out on it.

"The corpse of the foundation-building monk!"

Ye Qing's eyes moved slightly, then slowly walked up to the front, but muttered, "Let me see this person!"

As he spoke, Ye Qing's right hand had fallen on the corpse of the foundation-building monk.

A surging white light kept surging out from Ye Qing's hands. As the white light surged, a little orange light could be seen falling from the corpse into Ye Qing's hands.

As the light surged, orange light shone, and a drop of deep black water floated in front of Ye Qing.

An extremely pungent fishy smell came with the flow.

"This is a bit like weak water!"

Ye Qing's pupils shrank slightly, feeling that the water droplet on his hand was slightly similar to the legendary weak water.

Of course, they only have some similarities, and may have similar abilities, but after all, they are not innate things and cannot be used to refine magic tools. It can be said that it is a pity to eat and throw away it away, and it is a waste of money.

After you obtain the innate water in the future, you can devour it to enhance the power of your magic weapon.

Thinking of this, Ye Qing quickly took out a characteristic jade bottle and put the water drop into the storage bag.

After getting the benefits, Ye Qing was in a good mood, but he picked up a bargain. He looked at Lang Baitiao behind him and said lightly: "Are you planning to recover from your injuries or go back first?"

"Reply to the injury first!"

Lang Baitiao's lips moved slightly and said, "This witch is good at poisonous hair. If I hadn't used spells to protect my true body, I might have been on the spot by a corpse."

"Now the witch sect and the Langya sect are in power?"

Listening to Lang Baitiao's words, Ye Qing's face was slightly darker and he thought to himself: "But this will be an opportunity for you and me."

"you mean?"

Lang Baitiao glanced slightly and asked back: "We are fishing for troubled waters?"

"I want to kill a few golden elixir monks!"

Nowadays, only the innate things that can make Ye Qing greatly improve, and only the innate things can be found by cultivators in the Golden Pill Realm and monsters.

After entering the secret realm, the cultivation of these Jindan monks was suppressed, which was Ye Qing's greatest opportunity.

"What are you kidding!!!"

As soon as he heard Ye Qing's words, Lang Baitiao exclaimed in surprise, widened his eyes, looked at Ye Qing, and kept saying: "You are not joking, do you know what the difference between us and the Jindan monk!"

"In this secret realm, it's good for me!"

The spiritual energy surged in Ye Qing's body, and a cultivation level of a monk from the foundation-building realm emerged.

"You have broken through the foundation-building realm in the secret realm!"

Ye Qing's cultivation changes fell in Lang Baitiao's eyes, but they were very obvious.

"Or why would I have so many confidences!"

Ye Qing raised his lips slightly and chuckled: "Believe me."

Lang Baitiao lowered his face and looked at Ye Qing from time to time, but he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"You recover first!"

Ye Qing waved his hand, no longer saying anything, but instead patted the storage bag on his waist, and a miserable white bone tower appeared in his hand.

Yin Qi surged on the bone tower.

"come out!"

With Ye Qing's soft roar, balls of black light continued to emerge from the bone tower.

The one-eyed ghost was suspended in front of Ye Qing.

Since the one-eyed ghost is not a foundation-building realm that has been broken through in the secret realm, his cultivation level decreases in the moment he leaves the bone tower, and he reaches the ninth level of Qi training in the blink of an eye.

"Go and ask me for the news!"

Ye Qing looked at the one-eyed ghost and said, "Where are the monks in the Golden Pill Realm?"

Listening to Ye Qing's words, the one-eyed ghost opened his mouth and made a series of whimpering sounds. A black aura surged around his body, and his whole body disappeared from the spot out of thin air.

Looking at the disappearing one-eyed ghost, Ye Qing was not in a hurry. He was relieved and waited for the good news.

In the following time, Ye Qing was much more leisurely, leaning directly on a huge mountain rock, resting while waiting.

The practice of these days is also a great burden for Ye Qing to come. Now I feel much more comfortable when I close my eyes and take a nap.

Lang Baitiao's injuries were much more serious than Ye Qing saw. He sat cross-legged, but his face was still blue and had not improved.

"Try my soul-small flute!"

Ye Qing touched his chin, looked at Lang Baitiao in front of him, and directly activated the second prohibition of the soul flute - Soul Sculpting.

As Ye Qing's spiritual energy poured into the flute, strands of green light visible to the naked eye continued to emerge from the flute.

The green light fell, falling on Lang Bai Tiao's body in front of him, directly dyeing his whole body green.

At the same time, his black and blue face had slowly returned.

The dark blue complexion also slowly returned to normal.

"So awesome!"

You must know that the second ban on this cave flute is called Soul Sculpting. I never expected that it could even detoxify, which was an unexpected surprise.

"uh-huh!"

With a muffled groan, Langbai opened his mouth slightly, and a mouthful of black blood sprayed out of his mouth instantly.
Chapter completed!