Mortal: Fight monsters and upgrade, I will enjoy immortality!

Chapter 156 Ancient Feather Fan
After standing in silence for a while, Ye Ming put away the storage bags belonging to Tao Qing and the big man named Wu, and then carefully checked the surroundings to make sure nothing was missing before walking inside.

Let them keep the bodies of the two here for a while for the time being. If they are taken out at this time, if someone comes out and seizes their bodies, Ye Ming may not be able to prevent them.

The area within a few miles behind the doorway was in ruins. The ground was filled with ravines several feet deep, scattered and chaotic, as if it had experienced a major earthquake.

Not a single building within this range remains intact.

At this point, the influence of the Jue Ling Land has been eliminated, and the divine consciousness and mana can be used normally.

There is no need to deliberately sense it, and a strong spiritual energy from heaven and earth rushes towards you. It seems that this is a good place for self-cultivation.

After Ye Ming glanced around a few times, he walked a few steps to a relatively complete white marble stone, sat down cross-legged, in a meditative posture, and then sunk all his mind into his body.

Although he didn't believe what Tao Qing said just now, that there was some secret hand left by her in his body, but judging from the certainty of what he said, it was better to check it carefully.

Next, Ye Ming used his consciousness to check the Dantian, meridians, acupuncture points, etc. over and over again, not sparing every inch he could see.

Finally, he discovered something strange at the Shimen point above the dantian.

The Qingyou Xuanyan Jue that I practice has the properties of fire and wood. When the mana generated flows through the meridians and acupuncture points, there is usually a warm feeling.

But when I passed Shimen Cave, I felt a bit of coolness. Although it was not particularly obvious, it was definitely there.

Surprised and doubtful, he focused all his consciousness on this place and concentrated on examining it carefully.

"Found it!" Finally, Ye Ming found a few hair-thick spiritual energy threads in the acupuncture points. These threads were slightly white and almost transparent. It was impossible to find them without careful observation.

The chill emitted by these threads was exactly the same as what Tao Qing had implanted into his body before. When the mana flowed through this place, it was neutralized by these chills that made people feel a bit cool.

What surprised Ye Ming even more was that these spiritual power threads were slowly growing in size, and seemed to be able to absorb Ye Ming's mana and strengthen themselves. Although this process was slow, it did exist.

These spiritual power threads should be the cold poison mentioned by Tao Qing. Although I don't know what harm it has, it is not a good thing to lurk in my acupuncture points and meridians. It is better to deal with them first.

Immediately, Ye Ming's face condensed, and he mobilized the huge magic power in his body to suddenly attack the Shimen acupoint.

But these spiritual power threads are as if they are rooted here. No matter how the mana flows through, they just stay here, floating here and there, with no intention of leaving.

After working hard for a long time, Ye Ming gave up this method, mobilized the consciousness in his mind, gathered it into one stream, drilled into the acupuncture point and grabbed one end of the spiritual power thread.

Then he pulled hard, and the silk thread was immediately stretched straight, but the other end was deeply rooted in the wall of the acupoint and was extremely strong and could not be pulled out at all.

"It's just a few thin threads without roots and no subsequent mana support. I don't believe that there is nothing you can do!" Ye Ming thought in his heart and summoned a trace of green and red flames from his dantian. It was his Danhuo Qingxuan. Youyan.

After the flame entered the acupuncture point, it rolled and rolled these threads into it.

Then, he slowly closed his eyes and started to refine these threads by running his skills.

Three days and three nights later, Ye Ming opened his eyes with a thoughtful expression.

After refining day and night, it was discovered that the Qingxuan Youyan was really useful for these spiritual power threads, but its effect was limited, and it could only inhibit and slow down their growth rate.

According to his estimate, it would take half a year for the silk thread to double in size, but if it were burned with elixir fire, it would take more than a year.This is because my current cultivation level is too low. If I reach the late stage of pill formation, it should not be difficult to refine them again.

After leaving a wisp of elixir fire in the acupuncture point, constantly fighting against the mana thread, I ignored it for the time being.

Then, he opened the package space, and with a thought, a colorful light group appeared in his hand, which was the treasure obtained from the altar table in the main hall!
Before, because he was either running for his life, or in a place affected by the Golden Magnetic Spirit Wood, or in a place of extraordinary spirits, he never had time to check what kind of treasure he took with him, but now he finally had time to see the true face of Mount Lu.

"what……"

However, the next moment, Ye Ming immediately turned over and fell to the ground, and let out a scream!
The colorful light group immediately came out of his hand and floated in mid-air.

At this time, the light group was different from the one in the main hall. It was no longer soft and soft, but grew and contracted erratically, and made a low buzzing sound.

A terrifying spiritual pressure that Ye Ming had never felt before emanated from above, shocking him so much that he fell to the ground and kept shaking. This spiritual pressure was many times stronger than what Tao Qing had emitted before.

He turned his head and looked up. Through the colorful spiritual light, he vaguely saw a simple feather fan wrapped in the light group.

The feather fan is less than a foot long, and its surface flickers between darkness and light, flashing with five colors of light: gold, silver, green, red, and blue.There are layers of miniature magic circles faintly hidden inside the spiritual light. On top of the magic circles are floating and flashing strange runes of gold and silver, which look extremely profound and mysterious.

With just such a quick glance, Ye Ming felt that his eyes were almost blinded. He was so frightened that he immediately closed his eyes, then frantically ran the two techniques of Sha Demon Technique and Qing You Xuan Yan Jue, and reluctantly raised his arm and waved. , taking the ancient feather fan back into the package space.

"Huh...huh...what the hell is this? It can suppress me to the ground just by relying on its own pressure..."

Ye Ming got up with lingering fear, wiped the big beads of sweat on his forehead, and couldn't help but curse.

After resting for a while, Ye Ming returned to normal, and he had some vague suspicions about this in his mind.Judging from this situation, this ancient feather fan is likely to be the legendary Tongtian Lingbao, or an imitation of a certain Tongtian Lingbao.

Only a treasure of this level could keep him pinned to the ground without any resistance.After all, Ye Ming's current spiritual consciousness is close to the late stage of pill formation, and the mana in his body exceeds that of ordinary late-stage monks. He can also effectively resist the pressure of early-stage Nascent Soul monks.Only something far beyond the early Yuanying monks can do this.

However, after thinking about it, he still felt that the possibility of imitating the Lingbao was greater. After all, it was impossible for the owner to just place a Tongtian Lingbao there so casually and leave it for future generations to pick up.

Thinking of the possibility of imitating Lingbao, Ye Ming couldn't help but feel overjoyed. This kind of treasure that only top-level Nascent Souls and even God-Transformation monks can afford, a treasure that can serve as the foundation of a large sect, is now lying on his body. In the package, how could this not excite him inexplicably!

But what puzzled him was why when this treasure was placed on the altar table, he was not affected by its own coercion at all, nor did he feel the aura of sealing and restriction there.And now after taking it out, this coercion is revealed again?

After much deliberation and unable to figure it out, Ye Ming simply left it alone. Anyway, the treasure was already in his bag, so it was useless to think about it.

Then he reached into his arms and fumbled around for a while, then took out several storage bags and placed them in a row on the ground.

These bags are either exquisite or grand, and each one is of high quality. At first glance, it looks like a storage bag with a large storage space, which was plundered from four Nascent Soul cultivators.

He didn't see the honest man who came with them before and the stout young man's storage bag at the door. It was probably that these four people had already disposed of it.

Ye Ming first picked up the storage bag that he got from Tao Qing, and when his spiritual consciousness invaded it, he saw that the space was indeed very large, with a length and width of about a hundred feet, and a height of dozens of feet.

Not to mention anything else, just this storage bag is worth a lot of spiritual stones.In all these years, Ye Ming has never bought a storage bag with such a large space. It would be a good choice to use it as a warehouse.

Then he lost a little mana and dropped the mouth of the bag.

(End of this chapter)