"go!"

Ye Qing's eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at the one-eyed ghost in front of him with a cold look, and snorted: "Don't let me say it again."

"Gululu!"

The one-eyed ghost whimpered, covered with black light, shook his head, and disappeared in an instant.

Looking at the disappearing one-eyed ghost, Ye Qing turned around and looked at Lang Baitiao behind him, and smiled faintly: "Do you have any elder of the Golden Pill of Langya Sect who you don't like? I'll help you deal with him!"

With the suppression of the secret realm, all this is the best opportunity for yourself.

In order to study innate objects, Ye Qing learned that the most common innate objects cost five hundred top-grade spirit stones, while the price of a low-grade magic weapon is two hundred, and the price of a medium-grade magic weapon is four hundred.

With all your goals and plans, these two magic weapons can allow you to get another innate thing.

Of course, these are far from enough.

Thirty-three lotus leaves now only carry four, and the remaining twenty-nine leaves and leaf greens must be filled one by one.

So Ye Qing needs a large amount of spirit stones.

The so-called murder and arson of fire, and the solution to the golden elixir monks is the fastest way to get spiritual stones at present.

"What you said about the Golden Pill Cultivator."

Lang Baitiao calmed down for a moment, but thought of someone: "That's the walrus elder."

A trace of light flashed in Ye Qing's eyes, and he couldn't help but say, "Is it the inner respondent of the Wine Demon Sect who surrounded Elder Xiao Jian?"

"but..."

Lang Baitiao's face moved slightly, and he couldn't help but say, "He is a mid-stage Jindan cultivator."

The implication is very obvious, that is, although Ye Qing killed a Jindan monk, Xu Yan was just an early stage monk.

After reaching the Golden Elixir realm, the differences in each realm are very huge.

This is not as simple as one plus one.

"tomorrow!"

Ye Qing looked at Lang Baitiao with a joke and said, "I will have a chance to kill him tomorrow."

A corpse of a monk at the Golden Elixir realm has the opportunity to bring him an innate object. After all, every monk may use innate objects to build foundations.

If you become a Jindan monk, you are extremely likely to condense the innate Taoist foundation, so you have a high probability of finding innate things from his body.

However, today's chance to touch the corpse has been given to the female monk Langbai Tao killed, and at least he has to wait until tomorrow before he can touch the corpse.

Thinking of this.

Ye Qing turned around and put the corpse into the storage bag, looked at the one-eyed ghost in the distance, and said intimately: "I just don't know if I can attract another Jindan monk."

The next two people were waiting quietly. For a full stick of incense, the one-eyed genius came slowly.

A surging gray gas enveloped the whole body, looking at Ye Qing, shook his head, and made a sound of grunting sound.

"Didn't come?"

Ye Qing frowned slightly, looked at the one-eyed ghost, and said, "Or did you not go looking for it at all?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Seeing Ye Qing getting angry, the one-eyed ghost's expression changed. He quickly shook the tail behind him, and saw that his gray tail, which was originally slap, was cut off.

"Sword Cultivator!"

Ye Qing's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes looked at the sharp sword energy remaining behind the one-eyed ghost tail in front of him. Now, in just one cup of tea, you can still feel the dazzling sword energy.

Perhaps he is a sword cultivator at the Jindan realm.

"It's good to be able to take it out!"

Ye Qing nodded slightly, but did not blame him. With a wave of his wrist, he took out a miserable white bone tower.

While seeing the bone tower, the one-eyed ghost's eyes moved slightly, their body swayed slightly, and turned into a phantom, which directly rushed into the bone tower.

"Next, I'll rely on Brother Lang!"

The one-eyed ghost returned without any effort, and Ye Qing could only rely on Lang Baitiao.

Ye Qing looked at Lang Baitiao and said directly: "Last trip to the Abyss of Baili, the walrus probably didn't notice you."

"No!"

Lang Baitiao shook his head, looked at Ye Qing, and replied: "The situation was critical that day, and he had no time to pay attention to himself."

Ye Qing nodded slightly, a trace of splendor flashed in his eyes, and he thought to himself: "This is the best, can you make up an excuse to lure him out?"

"I think about it..."

Lang Baitiao calmed down for a moment and said lightly: "If you attract him, it will not be a problem, but the camp is quite far away from here, so I have to go back now."

"Um!"

Ye Qing nodded, looked at Lang Baitiao and said, "Then I'll wait for you here and be prepared."

Lang Baitiao nodded vigorously and replied: "I will definitely attract him at noon tomorrow!"

After talking, Lang Baitiao's body shook slightly, turned into a phantom and disappeared in an instant, leaving Ye Qing alone.

Ye Qing was not in a hurry, and looked at a jungle in the distance. His figure shook and turned into a phantom, falling steadily into the jungle.

Although the battle with Xu Yan is not a thrilling one.

However, the continuous use of innate objects consumes a lot of spiritual power. Now Ye Qing's spiritual energy has dried up, so he directly dug out a tree hole and sat down cross-legged.

A top-grade spirit stone appeared in his hand.

The spirit stone was crushed, and surging spiritual energy continued to gush out from it.

The spiritual energy enveloped Ye Qing's body like fog. Ye Qing's mouth opened slightly, directly holding the spiritual energy around him as if it were in his mouth.

The slightly white complexion continued to recover at this moment, and the dry dantian was filled with it.

Speechless all night.

When the day turned white, Ye Qing slowly opened her eyes.

A surging white light continued to slowly gush out of the corpse, with a faint yellow light mixed in the light.

If you look closely, you can see a red flower shining in it.

Putuo Flower?

Ye Qing looked at the familiar flower, frowned slightly, and couldn't help but say, "How did I take out the flowers in her field?"

A light red breath flowed out from the Putuo flower.

A trace of breath fell on the tree beneath her, and instantly made a series of crackling sounds.

It's on fire!

Ye Qing's pupils shrank, but he didn't expect that this flower would have such powerful power.

"Innate things, innate strange flowers!"

Ye Qing touched his chin, looked at Putuo Flower, and bit his fingers through familiarly, and bright red blood kept flowing out of his fingers.

The blood was extremely cold and fell on the Putuo flower, making stinging sounds, and wisps of water vapor kept pouring out from the Putuo flower.

In the blink of an eye, Putuo flowers were completely covered.

The white mist surging, and the Putuo flower in the white mist constantly changes, and sometimes turns into a ball, which looks very strange.

"Change!"

Ye Qing's eyes were slightly cold, and he snorted lightly, and the surging spiritual energy continued to gush out of his body and fell onto the flowers in front of him.

Ye Qing, who had a pure red face, also changed his appearance at this moment.

His face was pale and bloodless.

Obviously, it is very costly to refine innate magic weapons.

Ye Qing swallowed, took out a top snack, and crushed it hard.

The surging spiritual power is like a continuous stream of spiritual springs, replenishing the spiritual power consumed by Ye Qing.

Time passes, and I don’t know how long it has passed.

I only know that there are several pieces of spirit stone fragments scattered all over my body.

"It would be great if there was still Whale Kun ointment left!"

Looking at the spirit stone fragments on the ground, Ye Qing couldn't help but shake his head.

And these times are enough for Putuo Flower to successfully condense into a magic weapon.

A light red jade ring appeared in front of Ye Qing.

The jade ring is only the size of a palm, and it is full of extremely exquisite carvings. Straws of hot temperature continue to gush out from it, and red lights wander back and forth around the bracelet, like little phoenixes.

"Putuo Bracelet!"
To be continued...