582: C582 Heavenly Purifying Jujube

C582 Heavenly Purifying Jujube

Hong Hai'er smiled and pointed at his nose. "My nose is very sensitive," he said. Within a hundred miles, no treasure can escape my nose. Otherwise, why would I eat so many good things? "

Feng Yimo was overjoyed. He didn't expect Hong Hai'er to have such a magical ability. Just like the Goldbiter Rats before, he had the special ability to search for forging materials. Hong Hai'er's ability was even more powerful, and he could search for all kinds of treasures.

In this way, wouldn't he be able to find all the treasures in Heavenly Moon Continent?

Feng Yimo laughed happily. He put away the formation pillars and array flags, and specially cooked a sumptuous barbecue for the three of them. The three of them ate happily.

While they were enjoying their meal, Feng Yimo suddenly took out the huge python egg that hadn't hatched for a long time. As soon as it was placed on the ground, a crack appeared on the egg's shell. The crack quickly turned into a turtle shell and extended to other parts of the egg. Then, a green python head poked out from one part of the egg. He looked around and saw Feng Yimo. With a swoosh, it flew onto Feng Yimo's body and coiled itself around his body. His cold eyes revealed a rare fawning expression as he stuck out his tongue. It kept licking Feng Yimo's face.

"Dad, could it be my brother?" Hong Hai'er asked in surprise.

Feng Yimo did not know whether to laugh or cry. But thinking about it, it was no wonder that Hong Hai'er had such thoughts. First, it was the Corolla Silver Python. Then, it was this unknown python that had been hatched by his own hands. Especially since both of them had consumed his Essence Blood and had a bloodline connection with him, they were born to think that he was their family.

The green python raised its head and looked at Hong Hai'er. Suddenly, it flew up from Feng Yimo's body and landed on Hong Hai'er's body. It seemed that there was an even more intimate feeling on Hong Hai'er's body.

Hong Hai'er also liked the green python very much. The two of them were having fun.

The sea of lightning quietly came to Feng Yimo's side and said in a low voice, "Master, it is almost dark. There are many people outside. Do you want them to come in?"

Only now did Feng Yimo notice that the sun had completely set on the west mountain. There were only a few rays of sunset on the horizon. The sky was red. In the Divine Sense, several groups of cultivators were rushing to this city.

"Let them come in. Let's leave!" Feng Yimo said. He did not want anyone to see him. Otherwise, he would think that he was the one who created the pit on the ground.

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In the next two months, Feng Yimo encountered two more Blood Origin avatars. However, after he set up the Nine Dragons Annihilation Buddha Formation, he immediately activated the Essence Blood and used all of his spiritual power to make the formation unleash its full power. He destroyed the statue in an instant, but there was no sign of the statue coming back to life. At this point, he had already destroyed six Blood Origin avatars and obtained five medicinal Soul Congealing Towers.

When the five Soul Congealing Towers combined, Feng Yimo finally completely refined the Soul Congealing Towers. When the Divine Senses entered, he was stunned.

The Soul Congealing Towers were divided into seven levels. There were countless demon beast souls inside. Many of the demon souls had already become faint and almost transparent, and were gradually disappearing. The lowest level was a First Grade demon beast. There was no distinction between low, middle, or high. The second level was a Second Grade demon beast. The third level was the third level, the fourth level was the fourth level, the fifth level was the fifth level, the sixth and seventh level were all empty. The lowest level was the fifth level, but it was filled with millions of demon souls. It was not counted as the ones that had completely disappeared!

The reason why the demon souls had disappeared was because each level was emitting layers of black smoke. The black smoke flowed into the demon souls and gradually took away the soul power from the demon souls. It returned to the middle of each level where there was something that looked like a teacup. In the teacup, there were black beads that were rolling and emitting a murderous aura. These were the baleful pearls!

No one knew how long the Soul Congealing Towers had been placed there, but there were less than ten baleful aura pearls in each level. A trace of a murderous aura lingered around them, causing them to be rich and intense.

Originally, Feng Yimo thought that there would be a Soul Congealing Tower under every statue. When the five Soul Congealing Towers were combined together, he realized that he was wrong. This should be the complete Soul Congealing Tower.

After refining, Feng Yimo could easily take out the baleful qi pearls inside, and he could also control when the Soul Congealing Towers would absorb the souls of demon beasts. This made him even more shocked. Yes, he could also release the souls of the beasts inside to fight the enemy!

Although the demon soul had lost its physical body and its strength had been greatly reduced, as a Talisman Grandmaster, Feng Yimo could use the demon soul to refine a beast soul talisman. This way, he could unleash 80% of the power of the demon beast when it was alive!

In the fifth level, there were more than three thousand level five demon souls. If they were all refined into beast soul talismans, they would explode wildly. Hehe, even a statue could not withstand it!

This could be said to be a great surprise!

Apart from these, under Hong Hai'er's lead, Feng Yimo picked several hundred stalks of Tier 6 spirit medicines and medicinal Spiritual Fruits. Among them were medicinal Holy Origin Fruits and Heavenly Purifying Jujubes.

Heavenly Purifying Jujube was a medicinal Spiritual Fruit that was a grade higher than medicinal Spiritual Fruits, and its miraculous effect lay in the word "Purify." Consuming it for a long period of time would allow one to calm down. It was similar to the Heart Calming Curse, and it could increase one's soul force and state of mind to avoid being disturbed by inner demons when advancing. This medicinal Spiritual Fruit didn't need to be refined into a spirit pill, and it could be directly consumed.

A spirit fruit tree was filled with thumb-sized green jujujubes, and there were over three thousand of them, causing Feng Yimo to be unable to contain his joy.

Of course, besides spirit medicines, there were also top-grade refining materials. The Flame Thunder Crystals were found by Hong Hai'er. Although it was much worse than what Feng Yimo needed, it indicated that they would be gathered one day.

On this day, the three of them rushed all the way. In the evening, they rested in a forest. A few miles away from them was a quiet lake. Because the sea of lightning and Hong Hai'er had restrained their Qi, the wild beasts in the forest did not know the danger. They all ran to the lake to drink and play. It was a quiet evening.

They had entered the Heavenly Moon Continent for more than half a year and had yet to encounter the shadow of the spiritual spring. Feng Yimo was somewhat disappointed, but the spiritual herbs were filled with half of the Sumeru Bracelets. If it were not for the fact that the Picturemiddle Mountain Paintings could not grow spiritual herbs, he would have transplanted some rare but unripe spiritual herbs into them.

The Picturemiddle Mountain Paintings were very strange. Although there was the Heaven and Earth Great Formation, it could only store rocks and dead objects like the Perception Palace. Once the spiritual herbs were placed into the formation, they would die very quickly. Therefore, the people inside couldn't cultivate at all and couldn't obtain spiritual energy. It was just a huge storage space.

It was a rare free night. Feng Yimo let the sea of lightning catch two live wild sheep. He skinned them, removed their internal organs, and set up a bonfire. He sprinkled all kinds of delicious seasoning on them and roasted them all.1

As the wild sheep emitted waves of fragrance, Hong Hai'er suddenly appeared out of nowhere. He looked at the golden roasted sheep, and his eyes went straight. He couldn't help but drool. The black mountain rock in his hand, which was the size of a baby's head, fell to the ground and created a deep hole.

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