Chapter 144 The Vast Ocean Sect
When refining the essence of Guishui, the spiritual consciousness should spread all the time, watching the changes in the water.
The same is true when refining alchemy. It is necessary to control and refine all kinds of spiritual things such as medicinal materials in the alchemy furnace through spiritual consciousness, so as to increase the success rate of alchemy.
Therefore, after entering the inner sect, Zhang Qingyuan's spiritual consciousness has gradually grown and refined in this step-by-step practical training.
The increased and skillful use of spiritual knowledge made Zhang Qingyuan's perception sharper.
Therefore, shortly after Zhang Qingyuan entered Yinfeng Valley, he discovered something was wrong with him following closely behind him.
Someone is following!
It's just that the person who followed was too secretive. If it weren't for the changes in Zhang Qingyuan's spiritual consciousness during this period, he wouldn't even be able to detect the slightest clue.
There is no way to know where the other party is hiding.
In desperation, Zhang Qingyuan could only use himself as a bait to show his flaws and lure the opponent to attack.
Then,
He succeeded.
Dodging incomparably abruptly, the sword was drawn out of the sheath with the backhand, and the sword drawing technique gathered the sword intent and momentum, instantly severely wounding the two hidden enemies hidden behind.
"Damn it! It's only the eighth level of spiritual energy, how could it be so strong!"
The two figures were chopped off with a single sword, and the spiritual shields around them were broken one after another, and even the magic tools that were resisting in front of them were almost distorted and cracked.
One of them looked horrified, feeling the power pouring into his body like an overwhelming force, his eyes were full of disbelief.
Along the way, Zhang Qingyuan did not show too much strength.
After killing the leader of the bone demon, and using the high-level human-level martial arts that cover the sea with triple waves, he also showed a weak and exhausted appearance.
Therefore, their judgment on Zhang Qingyuan's strength was not too high.
Any one of them can kill this inner disciple of Yunshuizong.
In order to obtain more information more safely,
The two finally followed all the way to this inaccessible place and shot together, ready to capture each other.
But what they never expected was that the Yunshui Sect inner disciple who thought they could easily capture and kill them suddenly turned into a man-eating beast in the blink of an eye!
"escape!"
With a heavy blow from the sword, without the slightest hesitation, the monk who was less injured directly rushed backwards.
He directly left the companion who had suffered most of the damage from the sword drawing technique and was already dying of heavy injuries.
"Damn, damn, damn!"
The escaping man had a ferocious face, and quickly fled towards the distance.
The incomparably powerful sword-drawing technique that contained sword intent had already shattered his liver and gallbladder, and he no longer had any courage to fight against it.
But how could Zhang Qingyuan let the other party go easily?
With a pinch of the fingers, it was formed into a seal, and the faint fluctuations of spiritual energy oscillated.
Imperial art!
A ray of cold light flickered in mid-air, like lightning floating in the void, a ripple appeared in an instant, and then disappeared.
As if escaping through the space, it rushed towards the back of the fleeing big man's head!
Sensing the sharp warning signs of danger coming from behind, the fleeing monk wanted to dodge aside in a panic.
But at this time, Zhang Qingyuan's spiritual knowledge has grown and condensed, and the imperial object technique has been improved to a higher level. The Qi-breaking needle, a low-grade magic weapon, penetrates the opponent's head at a faster speed before the opponent can dodge.
The body of the escaped man froze, and he fell directly to the ground.
His eyes widened, full of disbelief.
A little redness appeared on the forehead.
At the same time,
Another seriously wounded enemy, whose abdomen was cut open with a huge wound, was almost amputated at the waist, looked at Zhang Qingyuan in horror, and kept backing away while clutching the wound.
Zhang Qingyuan's face didn't fluctuate at all, his figure flashed, and he appeared behind the seriously injured enemy in an instant.
With a slap, the fierce palm wind whistled.
Before the other party could make any sound, his neck was already snapped by Zhang Qingyuan.
Quickly searched away all the storage bags and other objects from the two corpses, Zhang Qingyuan then hastily buried the corpses, and then pulled out the Ghost Grass as well.
Quickly left the valley.
Fortunately, before leaving, the fluctuations in the battle here did not attract any other monks or monsters.
There is only a piece of messy land left in the original place.
After walking far away, Zhang Qingyuan found a relatively remote and safe place and began to count the harvest this time.
"Who are those two?"
Recalling the two people who attacked him earlier, Zhang Qingyuan was also a little puzzled.
The strength of these two people is around the early stage of the Ninth Layer of Lingyuan, and one of them is at the peak of the early stage of the Ninth Layer. Why do they focus on themselves? Is it a casual cultivator who specializes in looting for a living?
With all kinds of stealth tracking skills, it seems so.
But Zhang Qingyuan instinctively felt that this was not the case.
Soon, Zhang Qingyuan searched the storage bags of the two, and got a possible answer from them.
"Han Haizong..."
Looking at the simple and simple token in front of him, the word "Han Hai" is engraved on it.
Zhang Qingyuan's complexion changed slightly.
Although Zhang Qingyuan seldom went out, after traveling to this world, he had not even left the territory of the Zongmen for thousands of miles.
But for the general situation of the surrounding comprehension world, Zhang Qingyuan still has some understanding from the records of the predecessors in some books.
Hanhaizong is located in the boundary of Haizhou adjacent to Yuzhou.
It is a big sect with the same level of influence as Yunshuizong, which radiates across the continent. At the same time, there are many frictions and conflicts with Yunshuizong, and the historical grievances have a long history.
As early as hundreds of years ago, the Hanhai Sect and the Yunshui Sect had a war that lasted for decades.
It was also in that battle that the Water Sword Immortal of Yunshui Sect rose to fame, and almost shocked the entire cultivation world of Yuzhou Haizhou with his true energy, becoming the peak evildoer of an era.
"People from the Hanhai Sect, what are you doing here?"
Zhang Qingyuan vaguely felt something was wrong.
The monks from the hostile sect appeared here, and they also carried a token to show their identity. No matter how you look at it, it is impossible to come to the range of Yunshuizong to collect spiritual objects.
Also, the storage bags for these two are a bit strange.
There are very few spiritual resources in it, only a few elixir plants that are not advanced, the body materials of a few unknown monsters, and some talismans and elixirs.
Zhang Qingyuan didn't like a few mid-level and low-grade instruments that were not suitable.
Both storage bags were empty.
There are quite a few spirit stones, a total of 700 spirit stones, including an extremely precious middle-grade spirit stone.
Looking at the mid-grade spirit stone in the jade box, which was crystal clear and surrounded by aura that almost turned into mist, Zhang Qingyuan showed an uncontrollable joy on his face.
The aura content of a medium-grade spirit stone is more than a hundred times that of ordinary spirit stones.
But because of the extremely rich aura, middle-grade spirit stones are very useful in many places, such as arranging formations, and even breakthroughs in practice. It is simply wishful thinking to exchange a hundred ordinary spirit stones for one middle-grade spirit stone .
"No matter what the Han Haizong's plan is, with this middle-grade spirit stone, maybe I can hit the ninth level of spirit energy!"
Zhang Qingyuan's eyes flickered. High-speed text hand typing I have a proficiency panel chapter list