Level 2 demon beasts are still very low in intelligence, everything just relies on instinct, it is impossible to communicate with the owner, naturally it is impossible to order the soul-seeking bird to find the high-level spiritual grass that cannot be used as food. Therefore, the spirit bird is just a very tasteless monster. The only advantage is its low cost. It is an assistant for the low-level monks to find the spirit grass. Some people even use the spirit bird as food for raising pets.
Dongfang Wugui's plan is to let the soul-seeking bird find its way. His spiritual consciousness is strong. Even if the low-level beast of the soul-seeking bird can control hundreds of them at the same time, it is not a problem. He went to Fang City to buy thousands of spirit-seeking birds in one go, because many monks used spirit-seeking birds to feed their demon pets, but they did not attract attention.
In the following days, Dongfang Wugui retreats in a cave mansion arranged by the shop owner. He is not practicing, but focusing on refining pills. The spirit grass he planted in the good fortune space is preserved after harvest, just to refine the pill. Some auxiliary ingredients that are lacking in it can naturally be easily prepared in Wanqingchengfang City.
Dongfang Wugui refined the pill with peace of mind in Wanqing City. With his current cultivation base, he could continuously refine the Yuan Yingqi pill for several days. And he didn't spare the spirit stone. Once his true qi was exhausted, he relied on absorbing the spirit stone to recover, and then continued to refine the pill. In more than two months, he refined thousands of Yuan Ying pill.
The value of these medicines is naturally high, and in the process of continuously refining the medicines, Dongfang Wugui's fire control and spiritual consciousness control abilities have also been improved. Although the heart-cultivating cauldron had absorbed a lot of pill energy during this period, it still seemed too little for the heart-cultivating cauldron, and the quality of the heart-cultivating cauldron was very limited.
Since the Lianxin Cauldron has swallowed a large number of monks' soul and blood during the secret realm, its quality is much better than other magic artifacts. After absorbing these pill qi, the heart-refining cauldron has reached the level of ancient treasure level, and because the process of alchemy has improved the fit between Dongfang Wugui and the heart-refining cauldron, he can barely control the heart-refining cauldron. Change the size.
Dongfang Wugui has no extra time, and the expedition time planned by Lingzhimen has come. He took the token given to him by the shop owner and came to Lingzhimen to gather. He is very risky in doing this. He still needs to be disguised, otherwise, he will be found to be the wanted target of the Eastern family, and his disguise skills are difficult to hide from the close-range exploration of the cultivators above the middle rank of the magic weapon.
Chapter 235 Space Array
Dongfang Wugui came to Lingzhimen with anxiety, but he was relieved. There were hundreds of foreign monks who came to participate in this ancient space expedition. Among them, two of them were wearing masks, so he didn't need to worry about being discovered. The monks who participated in this ancient space exploration were all of the Shenbing level and Yuanying stage. Based on the cultivation base alone, his Yuanying stage 5 can only be regarded as the bottom.
Lingzhimen dispatched a god general, four god soldiers level and more than 30 Yuan Ying stage monks this time, and among the foreign monks, five had reached the god soldier level. If you enter the secret realm and encounter a broken space or a space crack, even a god-level monk will not be spared. Of course, if you can find something in the ancient secret realm, even a god-level monk will have a great opportunity to improve.
As soon as the hour arrived, everyone from the cultivator organization of Lingzhimen passed through a teleportation array one after another. The teleportation array can teleport two people at a time, Dongfang Wugui also lined up to enter the teleportation array, and then appeared in a clearing. The open space was shrouded by a magic circle, and in the center of the open space there was an enchantment where spiritual power fluctuations were obviously somewhat disordered.
The reason why Lingzhimen used the teleportation array to transmit these monks was naturally that they did not want to expose the location of the space. This place was completely isolated from the divine consciousness in the envelope of the magic circle, and naturally it was impossible to know where the space was. When everyone was teleported here, the four cultivators at Lingzhimen had already brought twenty-eight Yuanying cultivators to launch a magic circle.
The magic circle was obviously built in advance, and the cultivator of Lingzhimen was just launching the magic circle. The Lingzhimen monks each took out a formation flag and divided them into four groups. The god soldier monks in the east held a blue dragon formation flag, the west was the white tiger, the south was the red bird, and the north was the basalt. And there are 7 Yuan Ying monks around each of the god soldiers, holding the sun, moon, and gold, wood, water, fire, and earth array flags.
The unlucky god’s voice came: "Tsk, it’s actually a twenty-eight star formation. It seems that this Lingzhimen really has a monk who is proficient in the magic formation. This is an ancient magic formation, which uses the power of the laws of the stars to reinforce the space. It is also the strongest magic array that Lingzhimen can use, but it can barely be considered a big deal. I just don't know how much space is broken, I hope this star array can withstand the power of space shattering."
Dongfang Wugui was taught by the unlucky god, and he was no longer a rookie against the magic circle, and he also knew a little bit about the star circle. Although the constellation circle belongs to the superior circle, the power of the circle involves many aspects, the most important of which is the grade of the material used to build the circle, the amount of energy that supports the operation of the circle, and the level of cultivation of the monks who preside over the circle.
The Lingzhi Gate is presided over by four masters of the magic weapon level and assisted by twenty-eight Yuan Ying cultivators, which is already the strongest level that the Lingzhi Gate can reach. However, this level of magic circle may also ensure that the space does not deteriorate and collapse, but the effect of stabilizing the original space rupture is very limited. It should only be that when they are allowed to enter, the space will not continue to collapse.
As the Lingzhimen monk activated the star formation, the enchantment in the center of the clearing seemed to be stabilized. The god monk said: "Okay, you can enter now. I don't think I need more, fellow daoists. I also know the dangers of this ancient space, but you can rest assured that the cultivators of Lingzhimen will take the lead in entering, and we are still very confident in our magic circle."
"I repeat the rules for entering this space again. Everyone must be inspected after they come out. Half of the harvested items will be taken away from the spiritual plant gate. After all, we have paid a lot in the early stage. We will purchase all the spiritual grass and seeds, everyone. Don't worry, Lingzhimen will give a fair price. If there are daoists who have opinions about this, or are worried about the danger, they can now withdraw and leave."
After the god monk looked at the foreign monks participating in the expedition, all the monks were watching the enchantment whose spiritual power was still disordered, and some monks were still discussing with each other through voice transmission. After a while, one Yuan Ying monk chose to withdraw, and then more than a dozen monks withdrew, including one of the god soldier-level monks.
The god-level monk at Lingzhimen didn't seem to care, and immediately ordered the teleportation circle to be opened to let the monks who withdrew leave. After that, the monk said: "Since the remaining monks plan to enter the secret realm, then everyone will go in in order. However, the constellation array we set up can only last for a hundred days, and friends who enter the space can choose at any time. Come out, but no more than a hundred days at most. Okay, then we will go in first."
After that, the cultivator waved his hand, and the cultivators of Lingzhimen began to line up one by one into the enchantment. However, only two cultivators of the divine soldiers from Lingzhimen entered. According to the cultivator's explanation, enough strength must be left to maintain the operation of the constellation circle. Once a problem occurs, the cultivator who stays outside can repair it at any time.
Afterwards, the foreign monks also entered the enchantment one after another. After Dongfang Wugui entered the enchantment, he was immediately transported to a lush grassland. The spiritual energy here is very abundant, but he can feel the obvious spiritual power fluctuations in the air. The spiritual power fluctuations are not only extremely strong, but also make him feel extremely dangerous.
Dongfang Wugui immediately recruited hundreds of soul-seeking birds, and used his divine consciousness to forcibly control those soul-seeking birds to form a barrier around two feet of his body. In this way, as long as there is a sudden death of the soul-seeking birds, it will be clear. There are space cracks. Those spatial cracks are not only colorless and invisible, hard to find, but some cracks will continue to move, so he can't just let the spirit hunter clear the way in front.
Just when Dongfang Wugui recruited the spirit-seeking bird to form an exploration enchantment around him, the few spirit-seeking birds on his left turned into a blood mist without warning, and at the moment when the blood mist formed , Through the blood mist, he discovered that there was a space crack three meters away on the left. He was busy controlling the remaining spiritbirds to form an enchantment around his body, and at the same time quickly flew a dozen meters to the right.
However, the spatial crack stopped in place and did not move. As the blood mist drifted away, the crack disappeared in the same place again. Dongfang Wugui couldn't help being faintly afraid. If he was slightly biased while teleporting, he might have fallen here. He didn't dare to be careless anymore, while controlling the spirit-seeking bird to fly around his body, he slowly flew forward.