Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing an early-stage rank-nine bizarre spirit. You have obtained rank-nine qi nurturing powder x5, which can be upgraded to rank-eight qi condensation pill x5 (or rank-nine qi nurturing powder x500)!”
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing a rank-nine middle-stage bizarre spirit. You have obtained a rank-nine qi strengthening pill x5, which can be upgraded to a rank-seven qi gathering pill x5 (or rank-nine qi strengthening pill x500)!”
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for killing a rank-nine late-stage bizarre spirit. You have obtained a rank-nine qi recovery pill x5, which can be upgraded to a rank-seven qi refinement pill x5 (or rank-nine qi recovery pill x500)!”
“……”
It took about two hours to enter the main road on the left.
Qin Feng and the three elders had encountered no less than ten bizarre spirits.
Fortunately, these spirits were not very strong.
Most of them were hovering around the Refinement Stage.
In the eyes of Qin Feng and the others who have the strength of the foundation establishment stage.
Killing these ninth-grade bizarre spirits was as easy as crushing an ant.
Along the way, the few of them were extremely relaxed.
Moreover, with the 100 times system upgrade, the system was able to increase the number of players in the game.
Along the way, Qin Feng's harvest was also quite bountiful.
Up until now.
The resources that Qin Feng had obtained were enough for the sect to not have to worry about cultivation resources for a year.
"It's a pity that I still haven't found the cultivation technique…"
On the road.
Qin Feng observed the surrounding gloomy terrain and sighed helplessly in his heart.
Currently, their sect's main cultivation technique, the Art of Longevity, was only at the perfected Foundation Establishment realm.
There was no way for him to break through to the Golden Core stage!
To have the qualifications to break through to the Golden Core realm.
The cultivation technique he cultivated had to be at least a high-grade yellow-tier one!
Along the way, he had obtained many resources.
However, he had never seen a single cultivation technique.
This caused Qin Feng to be slightly disappointed.
"I wonder why Sect Master is sighing?"
First Elder Qin Yi noticed Qin Feng's expression and asked.
Hearing this, Qin Feng wanted to say something.
But before he could say anything.
He was interrupted by a series of murmurs.
When everyone heard the unusual movement, they immediately became alert.
Although the bizarre spirits they had encountered before were generally weak.
However, no one could say for sure if the bizarre spirit they encountered in the next second would explode.
The slightest carelessness in the fog would result in a heavy price!
Therefore, when everyone heard this voice, they released their divine senses and began to approach the source of the voice.
The few of them moved forward slowly.
Soon, they entered a wilderness.
In the wilderness, yellow weeds were everywhere, and some withered trees that had been corroded for many years could be seen.
On the ground, there were many limbs that could not be distinguished from humans or animals.
A gloomy fog shrouded the wilderness, which was covered in weeds.
When Qin Feng and the others saw this, their hearts shook.
Even though they had already become foundation establishment stage experts.
However, after seeing the tragic scene in front of him, he was shocked.
He could not help but shiver in his heart.
He continued walking forward.
Soon, a burst of soft crying could be heard.
This cry was like a man and a woman, emitting a strange and ominous aura that made people tremble.
"Sect Master, this cry is very strange. We have to be careful.”
At this moment, Qin Yi's expression was solemn and her brows were furrowed.
"Yes."
Qin Feng nodded. He took out his magic tool and continued walking forward.
As the few of them walked closer and closer.
The cries became clearer.
Not long after, the few of them passed through a patch of weeds.
She finally saw the original owner of the crying.
However, when Qin Feng and the others saw the source of the crying, they were also dumbfounded. They were stunned on the spot for no less than half a moment!
In front of him was a lonely grave in the wilderness.
There was no tombstone in front of the grave. A strange creature in white mourning clothes, whose gender could not be distinguished, knelt in front of the grave.
His entire body did not move at all, as if he was frozen there.
Moreover, it was accompanied by its strange cry that sounded like a man but not a woman.
When everyone saw this scene, they could not help but feel their hair stand on end.
"Sect Master, the situation is not right. Why don't we retreat first?”
Elder Qin Yi's face was filled with seriousness as he stared at the white-robed spirit in front of him.
"I don't have any objections…"
Qin Feng agreed with Grand Elder's suggestion.
After all, he had the 100-fold upgrade system. There was no need for him to provoke some strange spirits of unknown origin.
Staying on the green mountain, there was no need to worry about not having firewood to burn.
Qin Feng understood this logic.
Currently, the sect's strength was still weak. They were not afraid of the powerful, but afraid of the unknown.
There was only one thing they needed to do.
That was to develop wretchedly. Hold on, don't be reckless!
But unfortunately…
Just as Qin Feng and the others were about to turn around.
The white figure kneeling in front of the grave suddenly turned its head 360 degrees.
A terrifying face covered in livor mortis was reflected in everyone's eyes.
Although it was blocked by the white cloth hanging from the filial hat, no one could see the white figure's face clearly.
However, one could still see its ferocious and terrifying appearance from its outline.
"Not good! This was the Grave-Crying Evil Spirit, an Eighth-Grade spirit!”
"Looks like this thing has already discovered us!”
He looked at the Grave-crying Evil Spirit that was staring at them dozens of meters away.
? Qin Yi, who was knowledgeable, immediately reminded him.
"Eighth-grade bizarre spirit?"
When Qin Feng heard this, his heart trembled.
Eighth-grade bizarre spirits were equivalent to Foundation Establishment bizarre spirits, but for Foundation Establishment, they were divided into early-stage, middle-stage, late-stage, great success, and perfection.
Right now, it was impossible to determine which level this bizarre spirit of the Eighth Stage belonged to.
Even the Foundation Establishment stage was divided into five small levels.
The difference in strength between each level was still very obvious.
Among the four of them, he was the strongest. He was at the perfected foundation establishment realm.
The other three were all at the early stage of the foundation establishment stage.
Although they had the upper hand in terms of numbers, if they really went all out…
It was really hard to say who would win or lose! The most important thing was that if he and the only few elders were involved, his sect would be over!
After all, things like ghosts could not be discussed with common sense!
Qin Feng's expression sank when he thought of this.
This was the first time he had encountered such a bizarre spirit in his first exploration of the fog.
He didn't know if his luck was good or bad.
For a time, Qin Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly.
However, the True Qi in his body quietly gathered towards the magic tool.
He knew that he had been targeted by this bizarre spirit.
He definitely couldn't escape.
The only solution was to kill it!
When the three elders saw this, they understood.
Each of them took out their magic tools and were ready to fight at any time.
"Wuwuwu…"
"Kakaka…Cha…"
With a piercing sound, the Weeping Grave Evil Spirit moved.
Its four limbs opened up stiffly at this moment, emitting a series of cracking sounds.
At the same time, he was crying in a ghastly voice.
"Go!"
Seeing the Grave-Crying Evil Spirit walking towards them.
Qin Feng didn't even think.
He immediately took a step forward and took the lead to attack the evil spirit.
Although the strength of the Weeping Grave Evil Spirit was at the foundation establishment stage.
However, they had four Foundation Establishment Cultivators!
Four Foundation Establishment cultivators against a bizarre spirit of the Eighth Stage, the odds of victory were still very high!
The three elders saw Qin Feng rushing out.
They also spared no effort and attacked the strange spirit together.
They were all very clear that the sect master was the strongest here. If the sect master died, they would also be finished.
" Wuuuu!!!"
At this moment, the Weeping Grave Evil Spirit suddenly raised its head.
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