C273 Yin Lingzhi
"Hmm, Yin Lingzhi?" Feng Yimo saw a white Lingzhi about twenty zhang from the ground. It was a rare medicinal Fourth Level Spiritual Medicine, the main ingredient for refining Yin Spirit Pill. Yin Spirit Pills, as its name suggested, were pills for ghosts to consume. They could increase the cultivation of ghosts.1
Normally, cultivators would tame demon beasts, demon insects, and demon birds as spiritual pets. However, some ghost cultivators liked to capture powerful ghosts as their spiritual pets, so they naturally had to prepare spiritual pills for ghost spiritual pets to improve their cultivation. The Yin Spirit Pill was one of the best among them.
Although Feng Yimo didn't need it, since he had encountered it, he naturally wouldn't let it go. With a wave of his sleeve, a metal puppet, red and black, climbed up the wall and soon arrived at the location of the Yin Lingzhi. The long Tail Hook rolled up and was about to pick the Yin Lingzhi up when a huge black lizard suddenly appeared not far from the Yin Lingzhi. Its long tongue pierced towards the metal puppet.
Feng Yimo's Divine Sense moved. The red and black metal puppet immediately raised the Tail Hook and clashed with the huge lizard.
The lizard was a peak Third Grade demonic beast, one grade higher than the Puppet Beast. It forced the Puppet Beast to retreat step by step. Feng Yimo frowned and immediately released another Puppet Beast. Two Puppet Beast attacked from both sides. The lizard was beaten back bit by bit, and soon it was covered in wounds. In the end, a Puppet Beast pierced through its head and killed it.
During the entire process, Feng Yimo secretly observed the Puppet Beast. He found that the Puppet Beast was only strong and agile. It didn't even have the ability to shoot red and black fireballs. Its combat strength was low, and it needed to be improved further.
After putting away the Yin Lingzhi that was picked by the Puppet Beast, Feng Yimo was about to leave when a voice came from behind him. Two people came out.
Old Devil Li and Old Devil Li heard the sounds of fighting and rushed over. When they saw the young cultivator, the masked female cultivator, and the two metal Feng Yimos, they were stunned for a moment because Feng Yimo looked too young. It was the first time Old Devil Li had seen such a young Cultivator of the Golden Core Late Period.
Xun You looked at Deification Female Cultivator who was standing behind Feng Yimo with a puzzled expression. This woman was following behind the new middle-aged cultivator. Did we run to this young man's side? Suddenly, he saw the Spiritual Worm Bag and Storage Bag on Feng Yimo's waist and came to a sudden realization. So the young cultivator in front of him was that person! After all, in Jueyin Cave, there were very few people who possessed medicinal Spiritual Worm Bags. Immediately, he pointed at Feng Yimo and shouted, "Senior Li, he is that new cultivator!"
Old Devil Li's eyes lit up, full of greed. He took a step forward and said with a savage smile, "Brat, you killed this seat's martial nephew. Shouldn't you give this seat an explanation?"
Feng Yimo smiled. This shameless bastard! What a lame excuse. He had killed the one-eyed man for so long. He really thinks that he's easy to fool when he's only here as a martial uncle! Little did he know that he had wronged Old Devil Li! Old Devil and Xun You bitterly searched the entire night. It was just that he was sleeping soundly in the cave abode. Both parties had missed out.
"How do you explain it?" Feng Yimo opened his right hand, and the black flames jumped strangely. His voice seemed to be filled with magic as it drifted over. "How is this Spiritual Flame of mine? Isn't it very good? How about I give it to you as compensation?"
Old Demon Li's eyes widened as he looked at the Asura Black Core Flame. His face was full of surprise. "Is it a Spiritual Flame?" If he had the Spiritual Flame, how could he be afraid of the cold aura in the cave? But how could such a precious Spiritual Flame be given to him so easily? He could not help but raise his head to look at Feng Yimo. He felt that the eyes of the young man in front of him were especially bright and deep, like two whirlpools. His mind could not help but sink in. He could not help but answer according to the question he just asked, "Alright!"
Feng Yimo smiled again. His voice was even gentler, and the brilliance in his eyes became even hotter. "Then, can you be my servant? As long as you open the Primordial Spirit and let me leave a mark, I will give you a medicinal Spiritual Flame!"
Old Devil Li's eyes revealed a trace of struggle, but his desire for the Spiritual Flame was extremely urgent. He could not help but nod his head in agreement and release the Primordial Spirit.
Suddenly, a chilly wind blew over, causing Old Demon Li to shiver. He regained his consciousness, causing Feng Yimo's sea of consciousness to surge. It was extremely uncomfortable, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
Just now, he used the Asura Black Core Flame as bait and used the Soul Search Technique in the Heavenly Sorcery on Old Demon Li. He planned to use this person's urgent need for Spiritual Flames to take this person as a slave. Who knew that the damnable chilly wind would destroy the good thing and almost backfire, causing damage to his sea of consciousness!
Old Demon Li turned his head to look around. He felt as if he had just had a dream. He realized that Xunyou, who had followed him, had long been groggy. His eyes were dull as he walked towards Feng Yimo step by step. How could he not understand that he almost fell for it just now? He could not help but fly into a rage. "Good boy, to actually use a demonic technique on this lord! Watch the spear!" With a tap of his finger, a silver middle-grade long spear and magic treasure pierced towards Feng Yimo's chest.
Feng Yimo's body swayed and hid behind the beautiful female cultivator. The silver spear followed closely behind. However, before it could reach the female cultivator, Old Demon Li saw that his silver dragon spear seemed to have fallen into a quagmire. No matter how hard he tried, he was unable to get within ten feet of the female cultivator.
"What... what is going on?" Old Demon Li's forehead was full of sweat. He felt that something was wrong. The young man was strange, while the female cultivator was unfathomable. He had made a big mistake. He should not have ignored this female cultivator from the beginning. He quickly formed an incantation gesture and planned to take back his natal magic treasure and leave this place. Who knew that no matter how he drove the silver dragon spear with the Divine Sense, The silver dragon spear did not seem to be its own magic treasure.
While he was still in shock, Old Demon Li suddenly felt that the connection between the Divine Sense and his natal magic treasure was suddenly cut off. The female cultivator in front of him beckoned with one hand and the Silver Dragon Spear obediently flew into her hand. Then, with a gentle squeeze of two fingers, the Silver Dragon Spear lost its spirituality. With a wail, it broke into two pieces and became a waste!
Puff!
The life treasure was destroyed and Old Demon God Li's consciousness was injured. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. He was scared out of his wits. He turned around and fled. At this moment, even if he had the guts, he wouldn't dare to stay here.
However, in a flash, a figure appeared in front of him. The young cultivator who had been hiding behind the female cultivator earlier had appeared out of nowhere. A thumb-sized bug flew over like a black lightning bolt, and in the blink of an eye, it pounced onto his body. It opened its ugly mouth and bit down, and Old Demon Li felt his soul being torn into several pieces, flowing into the mouth of the black bug with strange patterns!
Ah!
Old Devil Li cried out miserably, holding his head and rolling on the ground. At this moment, he was completely scared out of his wits, "Senior, please spare me! Senior, please spare my life!"
Feng Yimo was very satisfied with the Soul Devouring Insect after advancing. A single bug could deal with a Cultivator of the Nascent Infant Early Period, and its power was not small. Although this Nascent Infant warrior was frightened, he could clearly sense that the rate at which his soul power was being drained was very fast. It was several hundred times faster than the previous advancement. In other words, a black Soul Devouring Insect with strange patterns was equivalent to the previous hundreds of Soul Devouring Insects!
Feng Yimo laughed and used the Soul Controlling Technique. His eyes flickered with a demonic light as he said in a low voice, "Look at me!"
Old Devil Li's eyes were immediately attracted by Feng Yimo's bright eyes. This time, his Divine Sense was damaged and his sea of consciousness was broken. Naturally, he couldn't resist the power of the Soul Controlling Technique. When the Primordial Spirit was released, Feng Yimo easily left a mark and took away his first Nascent Infant Period soul slave.
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