Chapter Seventy-Two: Six Spirits Condensing Fire Technique

Deng An didn't have enough strength to dare to do a battle of words, he injected the greatest spiritual power into the ghost fire and the nearby yin wind, so he secretly snorted and crashed into the power of imprisonment again. When the confusion in his consciousness passed, he immediately felt that there was only a terrifying suction force around him.

The owner of the voice saw that Deng An was already fat on his lips and did not use the confinement technique again, however, he soon felt deep regret for this decision. When Deng An was about to be sucked in by the whirlpool, without any warning, he disappeared silently.

The voice was silent for a moment, and then seemed to understand, and immediately said angrily: "Who? who dares to come and rob Wang Ben's food!" Obviously, the other party didn't think that Deng An could escape in this situation, and thought that there was another powerful character.

But seeing that the empty mountain was lonely and the sea of fog was heavy, all that answered the other party was a gust of wind howling, whether it was the "mysterious man" or Deng An, there was no trace of it.

At this time, Deng An had successfully escaped into the Yin Wind Array.

At that time, Deng An condensed the broken palm into a ball, but it was just to hide people's eyes. He knew that there was not much chance of escape in the face of the master of the voice, so he thought of the Immortal Soul Body, and it was precisely with the connection between the Immortal Soul Body that he was able to escape from the sea of fog.

The next trip was much smoother, backed by inferior Yin Spirit Beads, and although his spiritual power was seriously consumed, he finally flew out of the Yin Wind Array without danger.

Seeing the barrenness in front of him, as well as the towering cloud-piercing wood tree, Deng An couldn't help but show a smile, this trip to the Yin Wind Valley was full of dangers several times, and he almost lost his life, but the harvest was also great, not only found the Falling God Flower, but also successfully advanced the condensation.

Deng An found a nearby cave, slowly recovered his spiritual power, and waited until his state reached perfection, and then followed the edge of the valley to find the passage out of the valley. However, he searched for more than a dozen suspicious places in a row, but found nothing, and these passages connecting the underground were either dead-end roads or unfathomable.

Deng An didn't want to waste time needlessly, and the sky above the valley was shrouded by an invisible force, so he simply decided to go out from the valley mouth. He is now a condensed cultivator, facing the low-level red feather vulture that lives in the lower layer, he has the power to protect himself, as long as he is not dizzy and goes to fight the idea of piercing the ancient tree, the red feather vulture who lives in the upper layer will not go down to the bottom layer.

As Deng An expected, when passing through the barren land in front of the valley, he did not encounter too much trouble, he first used invisible grass, walked most of the distance, but when he was about to enter the grass in front of him full of rocks, because of carelessness, he was found by a young red feather vulture.

If it is divided by reference to meditation cultivation, it is equivalent to the early stage of condensation, and it is impossible to threaten Deng An, Deng An continuously performed the retreat technique, and easily left him behind.

After the young red feather vulture lost its traces of Deng An, it hovered in the sky for a while, but still did not find anything, and it gave up the pursuit for fear of being punished by the older red feather vulture.

Waiting for the Red Feather Vulture to leave, Deng An hesitated for a moment, found the passage into the Yin Wind Valley, and then came to the separate passage with the Yin Cheng Key to enter the Sea of Mist.

After waiting for another month, Deng Anxin left satisfied.

As originally guessed, repeatedly passing through that passage can purify the spiritual power in the body, and Deng An had to sigh at the magic of creation. With the help of this effect of the channel, his spiritual power was purified again and again until the effect became minimal.

According to Deng An's own estimates, with the same level of condensation meditation cultivation, the spiritual power stored in his meridians has increased by at least one-tenth, which is equivalent to mastering one more powerful spell. This is still his condensation meditation cultivation, if he changes to the Yin Acceptance Period, a month's effort, I am afraid he can improve by two-tenths. The effect of the channel to purify the spiritual power, the higher the level, the less obvious it should be, and it is estimated that in the Dan period, this effect is minimal.

Deng An is not greedy, and one-tenth of his more spiritual power is enough to save his life. As for whether this base, which was higher than that of the same level of meditation cultivation power, could be continued when he advanced, he was not very sure, after all, this should be classified as an acquired income. However, these issues were not the time for him to focus on them, and Yudan, for him, was still far away.

Since Deng An is now "penniless", he needs to prepare some snow spirit leaves first in case of emergency, whether it is refining or trading, it is inseparable. Moreover, it had been nearly six years since he first entered the Yin Wind Valley, and if he wanted to know about the changes that had taken place in the eastern region of the Burial Immortal Mountain, it was the best choice to go to the gathering point to inquire, but as a strange meditation cultivator, even if he wanted to enter the territory of other meditation cultivators, he had to pay a toll first, otherwise it would easily cause unnecessary trouble.

Deng An flipped through the map from Zhou Jingqi in his memory, there was no detailed introduction to Qinghu Ridge, it would take a lot of luck to find the Snow Spirit Leaf here, he didn't have that patience, so he targeted the area where Master Zijin discovered the one-horned yellow lion.

With the improvement of his cultivation, Deng An no longer has to be as scared as when he came, and he needs to avoid the demon beasts in the forest at any time, on the contrary, when he encounters a second-order demon beast that is comparable to him, he will also look for opportunities to hunt. With the so-called Ghost Death Fire, the value of the materials of these second-order demon beasts in his hands far exceeded that of other Immortal cultivators of the same level, because he could try to refine the Spiritual Weapon, and even if he failed, he could exchange the refined Semi-Immortal Weapon for the Snow Spirit Leaf.

Along the way, Deng An had already hunted two second-order demon beasts and gained a lot. Of course, he wouldn't be disgusted with the fact that there were too many monster materials, and at this time, he found another target, five miles ahead, a second-order silver lynx was feasting in the grass.

With the growth of cultivation, Deng An's soul core can already derive a trace of telekinesis, and his vision can attach to telekinesis and spread to places seven or eight miles away. As the cultivation grows, this kind of mental power will become stronger and stronger, and the scope of seeing it will naturally become wider and wider.

Deng An restrained his breath a little, and then applied some invisible grass again. Since there was nothing left of the Invisible Grass, he could only use this method now to use as sparingly as possible.

When he was ready, he slowly approached the location of the demon beast.

The silver lynx was still eating soundly, unaware of the approaching danger, and during this time it paused for a moment and looked around, but that was only out of the beast's instinct to be vigilant at all times, and it did not really find anything.

When Deng An was still a hundred feet away from the silver lynx, he stopped, and if he went further, there was a high possibility that he would be discovered by it. But at such a distance, using spell attacks, it is easy to be perceived by the demon beast in advance, so as to startle the snake.

Deng An was obviously not worried about this, he calmly took out a phalanx bone, opened his mouth and spewed out a cloud of yin qi towards it, and a golden beam of light instantly shone on the silver lynx. The beam of light was silent, it was a good means to sneak attack, and its attack distance was basically the same as that of the multi-carapace mud crocodile, and he speculated that most of this phalange bone was also taken from a first-order peak demon beast.

The silver lynx was caught off guard, and when it noticed it, it was blinded for a moment by the golden light, but after all, it belonged to a second-order demon beast, how could it be restrained, and a piece of silver light suddenly emitted from its whole body, and it quickly disappeared from the spot, and the golden light only swept its back.

The silver lynx soon appeared dozens of feet away, its back was already scorched black, and its breath became unstable, if it weren't for its talent to save its life, I am afraid it would have been seriously injured.

At this time, after the silver lynx received a blow, it was already a frightened bird, and it still dared to stay here, under its stimulation, those silver hairs on the surface of its body once again emitted a faint light, and they didn't pay attention to the strength of the meditation in the distance.

In fact, if it fights with Deng An, it will be difficult for Deng An to take a big advantage.

Seeing that the silver lynx was about to escape again, a gust of wind suddenly set off not far from it, and after a black shadow appeared, it quickly popped out a blue and white flame, and in just a moment, they transformed into flame spiders.

As if alive, these flame spiders each occupied a position, spitting out flame spider silk and forming a huge flame spider web around them. At this time, the silver lynx had just disappeared, and the next moment, it crashed into the flame spider web.

The fire spider web was like a real spider web, with great elasticity, and after being pulled out by the silver lynx for some distance, it did not break, but blocked it. Some blue-white flames took the opportunity to attach themselves to the silver lynx, burning its fur with a scorching smell.

The silver lynx sensed the power of those flames, and activated the silver hair all over its body at any cost, and this time the silver light was even more dazzling compared to the previous two times.

Deng An naturally wouldn't give it a chance, and his fingers popped out one after another with a stream of spiritual power. The fire spiders seemed to have called the order, and kept moving in mid-air, and soon the flame spider web was woven into a tennis ball, and the silver lynx, which could not escape, was trapped in the center.

The silver lynx was naturally unwilling to be trapped, and desperately used the escape technique to hit it around, but the more it hit, the more it struck, not only could it not knock the spider silk away, but it stained more and more light flames. Although the power of the cyan ghost fire is not as powerful as the so-called ghost death fire, it is still like a maggot on the tarsal bone, constantly burning its fur, and even beginning to invade the flesh and blood.

Feeling the danger of life, the silver lynx's eyes revealed humanized despair, and under this pressure, it continued to tear the cobwebs, but with little effect.

Deng An's situation at this time was also not very comfortable. Among the six spirit fire condensation techniques mastered, the spider fire spirit is the most difficult to practice, and the consumption of spiritual power is the largest, if it is not for several deductions in advance, the possibility of the silver lynx escaping from the fire web is very small, he does not dare to use it rashly, in case the other party can escape from it, he will not have much power to fight back.

For the power of the Six Spirits Fire Condensation Technique, Deng An was also secretly frightened, in the current situation of only mastering the fur, he could trap a second-order early stage demon beast, if he was proficient in using it in the future, its power could be imagined.

Under the continuous burning of the ghostly fire, the silver lynx soon became dying. Deng An was worried that the ghost fire would burn out the materials on its body, so he hurriedly dispersed the spider fire spirit. In addition, he also sensed a vague aura of meditation, and he had to retain some spiritual power.

"Friendly means!" an untimely voice suddenly sounded.