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    "Do you know who Red Bird is?"

    Chen Qing didn't know that when he asked this question, he was filled with an indescribable feeling of pity because of Qingluan.

    Bai Hu was stunned for a moment, but a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.

    "I met Qingluan in Daotian Cave. She gave me the storage bag and asked me to rescue the red bird." Chen Qing opened his mouth and told his origin.

    "Where is Senior Qingluan?" Bai Hu was wearing Chen Qing's loose clothes, which made him look even thinner. Asking this question at this moment made Chen Qing feel a little guilty.

    "" Chen Qing pursed her lips and did not speak.

    Bai Hu seemed to have a premonition of something, and his eyes suddenly turned red again.

    Chen Qing was really not good at coaxing little girls, so he comforted the little girl and finally agreed to send her back to their Sanyemen to visit Red Bird.

    It is said that Red Bird¡¯s soul was injured by an elder of the True Dragon Sect, and he is in danger of his soul being destroyed at any time. He needs a piece of soul-nurturing ointment to seal the seven orifices of his human body, and it will take him a hundred years to nourish his soul before it can recover as before.

    Only then did Chen Qing realize that the small gold box in his hand turned out to contain a very rare divine item in this continent - soul nourishing ointment.

    It is said that this is made from the oil of a special creature. To refine enough soul-nourishing ointment to cover a person's whole body, one hundred rare monsters called "soul-sniffing beasts" are needed to make it.

    It is difficult for anyone in the world to create such a precious and priceless treasure, and the soul nourishing ointment contained in this small golden box should have been obtained by Qingluan in Daotian Cave by some unknown means.

    After all, the little girl Bai Hu is in a relatively low-level position in Sanyemen, and she still doesn¡¯t know much about the details of the upper level.  Chen Qing didn't ask further questions.

    When the two of them were preparing to travel, they suddenly discovered a very difficult problem. Although Master Impermanence was only a monk in the foundation-building stage, he had some understanding of battles and restrictions.

    And in this cave, there is actually a Soul Restriction that exists. Once Master Impermanence's soldiers are removed, the restriction will be opened.  The cave was closed.

    Chen Qing couldn't help but curse in her heart. The restriction imposed by the Impermanence Merchant may not be very clever, but for Chen Qing.  But it is a 'technology'-like existence that belongs to another world. If you want to crack it, it will take some time to understand it.

    So.  Chen Qing told Bai Hu all this and asked her to settle down and practice in this cave first, and then take her away after he figured out a way to break through the restriction.

    White Tiger was neither arrogant nor impatient, and trusted him very much. He immediately obediently found a cave that seemed to be rarely used by Master Impermanence, and began to practice meditation.

    Chen Qing, on the other hand, took out the Great Immortal's formation book and began to systematically study it step by step from scratch.

    ????????????? If you were able to successfully set up a formation according to the instructions in the Great Immortal¡¯s booklet without difficulty, then you have to study the formation yourself and create it yourself.  If you research new formations and find ways to break them, you can't just follow the formation guides in the Great Immortal's booklet.

    He must study all the principles of formations and so on through the records in the Great Immortal's booklet before he can draw inferences from one instance to another.

    Chen Qing is not in a hurry.  Now that he has a goal and knows where to go, it's just a way.

    Thinking of this, Chen Qing began to study systematically.

    In order to make this cave more secretive than before, Chen Qing stayed in the cave with the cave as the center.  A phantom formation was set up - this phantom formation in this world cannot be easily broken by ordinary formation masters, because it was created by the great immortal.

    This illusion array does not need to be arranged outside the cave. As long as there is a center point, an extremely realistic illusion array will be created within a few hundred meters of the center point.

    Such a large-scale formation also cost Chen Qing a lot of spiritual stones, but Chen Qing didn't feel bad at all. He didn't have many other things, but he really had a lot of spiritual stones!

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    Half a year has flown by.

    For the monks, the demonic wasteland still represents a dangerous existence like death.

    But even so, there are still countless monks tangled together one after another, advancing towards the demonic wasteland.

    At this moment, on the edge of a lush green land, a huge spiritual tusk elephant was running towards the edge of the wasteland with great momentum. Although it was huge, its speed was definitely not slow.

    Spiritual energy leaked out from his whole body, leaving four deep footprints wherever he passed, showing his huge power.

    As he ran, he flicked his proboscis every time,?It was a terrifying water column attacking forward.  However, the water column in the air will instantly turn into a bright white light beam like an attack wave.

    And in front of the Spirit Tusk Elephant, a monk was running away in embarrassment. At this moment, it was obvious that he had abandoned his troops and armor and was only thinking about escaping for his life.

    After crossing the wasteland for too long, the spirit-tusked elephant finally slowed down, shook its nose, snorted a few times, looked at the fleeing monk, finally raised its front legs and neighed for a while, then turned around and slowly walked towards it again.  Go towards the demonic wasteland.

    Seeing that the Lingtusk Elephant gave up the pursuit, the monk finally breathed a sigh of relief. They set off in a team of more than a dozen people, but he was the only one left to survive. It was really tragic.

    The worst thing was that he was just running for his life. At this moment, he even lost one of his storage bags in the battle.

    It can be said to be a heavy loss.

    After the spiritual consciousness was released, the monk judged that everything around him was safe. He immediately sat on the ground and began to restore the spiritual energy and physical strength in his Dantian.

    He survived the catastrophe at this moment, but if he suddenly encountered other monks at this moment, he would really have no ability to resist.

    The Big Dipper moved, and after two days and two nights, the monk finally recovered part of his spiritual energy.  However, he found that during the battle, because the battle was too difficult, when he used the ultimate trick to escape, his cultivation level regressed a lot.  Now, for a while, although the spiritual energy can be restored, it is difficult to quickly restore the cultivation level.

    After sighing with regret and sadness, the monk stood up on the spot, turned his head and looked towards the Demonic Wasteland, thinking in his heart - a dozen monks at the end of the Foundation Establishment stage fought against the spiritual beast and the spiritual elephant, and it ended so tragically

    It seems that we really can¡¯t go to the Demonic Wasteland.

    The monk thought of this and patted the dirt and grass clippings on his body. Just as he was about to leave, the green trees and vegetation around him suddenly began to change¡ª¡ª

    I saw that the lush knee-high grass suddenly began to become shorter and gradually disappeared, and the trees and the chirping of insects and birds in the surrounding forest suddenly began to disappear.

    Everything around him seemed to be an illusion, fading away in all directions, which made the monk think of a word: ebb tide.

    At this moment, the monk's face began to distort, and the shocked expression appeared on his face. He could hardly believe it - this was just an illusion array?  !

    Everything that is so real is just an illusion?

    Damn it, is it just an illusion?

    The monk was so frightened that he had goosebumps all over his body. Then he waved his hand, and a white light shield quickly surrounded him.

    He spent two days here in samadhi without realizing that he was in the phantom formation. He was afraid that the cultivation level of the person who set up the phantom formation was far superior to his own, and he was afraid that he would have to explain this trip here.

    The monk felt regretful for a while. If he had known it, he would have tried his best to escape all the way. Why did he stop and enter meditation halfway?

    This time, their team of more than a dozen people was completely wiped out.

    Thinking of this, the monk looked around for a while, but couldn't find anything similar to a cave.

    And just when the monk was confused, a very rich voice suddenly came: "Leave quickly, I can spare your life, otherwise, stay and sacrifice to me" This voice continued in the surrounding area.  The reverberation seemed powerful and intimidating.

    When the monk heard this, he was not prepared to silence him. He immediately did not dare to stay any longer, and the imperial weapon flew away in the direction away from the demonic wasteland without daring to look back.

    From now on, he would not dare to come to the border area of ??the wasteland for fear of monsters. This place is really full of dangers, such as crouching tigers and hidden dragons.

    "And two days after the monk escaped, the restrictions in the cave were finally mastered by its new owner - the time finally came when Chen Qing could break the restrictions and leave the cave.  (To be continued)

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