Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Chapter 4057 Evil Spirit Mountain Range

Of course, Qin Fengming knew the effect of the breath of death.The effect of this kind of aura is similar to the aura emitted by the soul-devouring claw he has practiced. It is a powerful existence that can devour the soul.

I only know that the general breath of death is carried in the supernatural powers and secret arts practiced by some ghost cultivators.

Like the vast dark mist in front of him, within the Yin Qi, there is such a situation of undead spirit, Qin Fengming has never seen it for so many years in the world of cultivating immortals.

No wonder there were no monks on the path that came here before. It turned out that it was because of the breath of the dead.

If you stay in this breath for a long time, you will be invaded by the breath of the dead without knowing it.The cultivator's own soul will undoubtedly be damaged by the breath of the dead.Maybe the monk's sanity will be eaten away by the breath of the dead without knowing it, and he will become a demented person in the end.

Although Qin Fengming knew the aura of the undead, he didn't recognize it.

He only had some feelings about this breath, but he couldn't clearly identify it.Fang Liang is different, he is a monster, no matter what kind of ghostly aura it is, it can be said that he is extremely sensitive.

"This necromantic aura is of great use to the other party. Let's go into the mountains in front of us to see if the necrotic aura inside is thicker." Fang Liang said with joy.

The breath of undead has a corrosive effect on both monks and ghosts.

Far from being afraid of this, Fang Liang became very interested, and Qin Fengming was not surprised.As a sprite, Fang Liang naturally has his own special means to resist.

But Qin Fengming was not so calm.Facing the pervasive aura of undead, the aura of body protection has no effect at all, even if it is the ghost fire, it is difficult to completely block it.

After trying for a while, Qin Fengming finally sacrificed the Xuanji Xuanguang to completely resist the breath of death.

The two of them didn't delay any longer, and with a move of mana in their bodies, they flew towards the depths of the fog-shrouded mountains ahead.

Being in a place of mist, Qin Fengming naturally would not forget the Dragon Soul Beast.With the protection of the extreme mysterious light, there will naturally be no accidents to the dragon soul beast.

Going deep into the Evil Spirit Mountain Range, this place is really a dead and silent place.

Did not encounter a ghost ghost exists.This is very different from what the old man said back then.It seemed that the old man must have lied.

At this time, Qin Fengming also understood that the two monks had no good intentions, but deliberately pointed out a dangerous place for him, in order to make him suffer.

It seems that the monks in this cold looting realm are really not good people.

Through this incident, Qin Fengming also became more prepared against the cold looting realm, and knew how to deal with things in the future.

"In this kind of environment, it is not that there are no ghosts. The breath of the undead is itself a terrifying breath of the soul. If it can evolve into a spirit and condense into a fleshy body, its strength is unspeakable. Even if it is a ghost The existence of the king realm can also kill a gathering monk."

As if seeing the change in Qin Fengming's face, Fang Liang said softly as he flew away.

Regarding the existence of ghosts, Qin Fengming felt inferior to Fang Liang in his knowledge.Hearing Fang Liang's words, he knew that what he said should be right.

"Did you enter here because you want to find the ghosts and ghosts here, and then capture them?" According to Fang Liang's original intention, Qin Fengming naturally thought so.

"Hehe, it seems that you don't know much about the usefulness of the ghost with the breath of the dead. As long as the ghost can exist in the breath of the dead, a special substance may be born in its body. That substance is A thing that condenses the breath of the dead.

Although it is something in the body of the spirit, it is immortal, and it is extremely difficult to destroy it by means.It is formed by the accumulation of undead breath in his body for many years.

If you can get it, you can use special secret techniques to refine it, whether you cultivate supernatural powers or refine it into a magic weapon, it can greatly increase the power of the attack.If it is cultivated into a special hidden weapon.As long as it is in the body of a monk, even if it is a person whose cultivation level is much higher than mine, it is enough to make him lose his resistance in an instant. "

Fang Liang smiled slightly, and told Qin Fengming what he knew in his heart.

Hearing Fang Liang's words, Qin Fengming realized that the breath of death was not only harmful, but also beneficial.

Qin Fengming didn't ask how big this evil spirit mountain range was.

The two of them fled quickly in the dark mist. Although the speed was not fast, they entered the Evil Spirit Mountain Range in two hours, which was tens of thousands of miles deep.

What surprised Qin Fengming and Fang Liang was that they didn't encounter a single ghost or ghost on the road, nor did they find a precious spiritual herb.Even the cherished yin attribute refining materials, none of them aroused the interest of the Dragon Soul Beast.

It seems that this area is a dead and silent place.

Because of the terrifying breath of undead, naturally no monk would be willing to enter such a foggy place.It is reasonable to say that there are no monsters and monks, but it is a bit unreasonable to say that there are no spiritual herbs or treasured artifacts.

"Fang Daoyou, it's weird here, you and I should be careful."

Faced with such a strange place, Qin Fengming felt vigilant.With his lips moving slightly, he transmitted Fang Liangdao beside him.

Although he knew that Fang Liang's perception of ghosts and ghosts was more sensitive than his, but in such an environment, the uneasiness in his heart still slowly surged.

"Well, yes, even if there is a breath of undead here, logically there shouldn't be no ghosts and ghosts, unless..." Fang Liang also said with a gloomy expression.

"Fellow Daoist, please speak directly." Qin Fengming was startled, not knowing what Fang Liang meant.

"The breath of the dead is a great tonic for ghosts. Although it has a strong negative effect on other ghosts, the ghosts that are not in this kind of breath will naturally not be affected. Why here There are no ghosts here, so there can only be one possibility, that is, there are some powerful ghosts in this vast area, and as long as other ghosts are born, they will come and devour them to strengthen their own strength."

Hearing Fang Liang's words, Qin Fengming frowned anxiously.

Fang Liang's words are not without reason.Although ordinary ghosts will not devour each other, this place where the yin is permeated is different from other places, and there is a breath of death here.

The ghosts born in such an environment naturally carry the aura of the undead.

This kind of undead breath should be extremely yearned for by ghosts and ghosts. It is precisely because of this that ghosts may kill and devour each other.

When Fang Liang said this, his handsome face could not help but have a dignified expression.

If it is a ghost with the aura of a dead spirit, even if it has no spiritual intelligence, it will be much stronger than an ordinary ghost.

Although Fang Liang wasn't very afraid of the undead breath permeating the mist at this time, if it was a ghost carrying the undead breath on his body, whether he could resist it was uncertain.

"Don't worry, even if there is a mysterious ghost, with the help of you and me and Jin Che, it will be difficult to get it right."

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