Chapter 432: What You Want

Although the things Song Qingming brought to Huo Feng every time in recent years may not be particularly precious spiritual objects in the human race market, they are not so easy to get from their demon race.

Relatively speaking, many rare high-level spiritual medicines and precious spiritual objects that are not difficult to find in the demon race territory are also very rare in the human race market. Even if you have spiritual stones, it is difficult to buy them. Both parties can be said to be getting what they need!

After coming out of Huo Feng's retreat, Song Qingming has been able to use the spiritual objects he brought to exchange for some rare spiritual herbs from Huo Feng every time he came here. Last time, he used a few jars of second-level spiritual wine from the market to exchange for a third-level spiritual medicine from her.

Seeing that Song Qingming's mind finally turned to the direction he wanted, Huo Feng finally showed a smug smile on his face, and waved his hand slightly at Song Qingming:

"You should know what I want. Since you don't have it now, you can remember it first. But don't forget it next time you see me, otherwise I won't let you go easily."

After Huo Feng finished speaking, his playful eyes suddenly became sharp. After glancing at Song Qingming, he turned around and left.

On the second day, Long Feng really sent Song Qingming another bottle of thousand-year-old spiritual milk, and also specifically told him that they only had this bottle now. If Song Qingming wanted this thing again in the future, he would have to find a way himself.

The reason why Song Qingming needed this thing was actually to prepare for his own Dan. When a cultivator forms a Dan, in addition to the spiritual veins with sufficient spiritual energy, it is best to prepare some spiritual objects that can quickly replenish his own mana to prevent excessive consumption of his own mana after a successful breakthrough, and then he will not be able to stabilize his realm.

When Song Qingming broke through his cultivation level in the Qi Refining Stage or the Foundation Establishment Stage, he would directly prepare some low-grade or medium-grade spirit stones to replenish his mana. However, when he broke through the Golden Core Stage, the medium-grade spirit stones on him would not be enough.

To break through the Golden Core Stage, it is generally best to prepare a high-grade spirit stone to replenish mana, but this high-grade spirit stone is very valuable, almost equivalent to the price of a foundation-building pill.

Moreover, high-grade spirit stones are very rare in the world of immortal cultivation, and are basically held by high-level cultivators. Song Qingming has been cultivating for more than a hundred years, and he was lucky enough to get one. At that time, relying on this spirit stone, Song Qingming successfully went to Bailong Mountain to exchange for the foundation-building pill from Chen Laozu's apprentice, and finally supported Song Qingyu to successfully build his foundation.

This kind of thing that can be exchanged for foundation-building pills is naturally not something that can be found in ordinary places. Although Song Qingming has been asking for news about top-grade spirit stones over the years, he has never found anything. Now he can only choose the millennium spirit milk as a substitute for the top-grade spirit stones.

Originally, when she was working for Huo Feng, she gave Song Qingming two bottles of millennium spirit milk, but now so many years have passed, and these two bottles of millennium spirit milk have been almost consumed by Song Qingming.

Although he still has a little millennium spirit milk left, Song Qingming is worried that it will not be enough. After thinking about it, he chose to ask Huo Feng. Fortunately, Huo Feng did not disappoint him and really sent him a bottle.

After preparing this last spiritual object, Song Qingming simply set up a spirit gathering array at the entrance of his retreat cave, and then began to retreat to form the pill.

This time, Song Qingming was very well prepared. Not only did he prepare a suitable spiritual land to break through the Jindan realm, but he also took the red green fruit in advance to enhance and strengthen the Dantian in his body.

With the Jade Dust Pill he had prepared and the Cang Yuan Technique he had practiced for many years, although it was Song Qingming's first time to form a pill in seclusion, he was already about 30% sure that he would succeed.

Although this 30% chance of success does not seem high, compared with other foundation-building cultivators who are trying to form a pill in the world of immortal cultivation, Song Qingming's 30% chance of success is already very high. This chance of success is at least higher than that of cultivators with more than 70% chance of success.

Just after Song Qingming had been in seclusion for more than ten days to form a pill, two mysterious black shadows in black robes suddenly came to the outside of this sacred mountain. Looking at this somewhat inconspicuous sacred mountain in front of them, the two men in black confirmed the location and began to search actively.

"Master, this place is full of monsters. How could there be a human cultivator hiding here? Did they get the wrong direction?"

"The direction pointed by the talisman of Junior Brother Nine is nearby. It should be correct. His storage bag is nearby. I have been searching for it in Weiguo for so long but there is no news. I didn't expect that Junior Brother Nine actually died in the hands of monsters."

After the two black-robed men chatted for a few words, they began to search around again. However, before they found anything, a voice suddenly sounded from not far behind them, which immediately attracted the attention of the two.

"You two, what are you doing here in Fengyun Mountain? Don't you want to live?"

The black-robed man standing in the air turned around and looked behind him. He found that the one who just spoke was actually a huge gray bird. After seeing this scene, the black-robed man behind him was immediately shocked and shouted:

"Master, it's a third-level monster king."

The black-robed man standing in front looked at Long Feng beside him. There was no panic on his face. He slowly said, "Have you ever killed a human cultivator like me?"

After the black-robed man finished speaking, he moved his magic power, and a red blood mist gushed out of his body in an instant, turning the area around him into a red color.

"Sir, you came all the way here to ask me this?

In the past few years, there have been at least seven or eight human cultivators who were swallowed by me in one gulp. As for whether I have eaten him, hehe, I can't remember clearly."

Hearing what Long Feng said, the black-robed man standing in front of him suddenly turned black in his face, and slowly said, "I am not here to avenge him. You two just need to return the things that my junior brother brought to me, and my junior brother's matter can be left alone. What do you think?"

"I have already swallowed the person a long time ago, what else do you want? You really like to tell jokes. "

Seeing that Long Feng refused to admit that he had taken his junior brother's things, the black-robed man took out a three-foot-long black flying sword, pointed at Long Feng and said:

"Since you have such a bad memory, how about I help you think about it now?"

"Hmph! I couldn't ask for more."

Long Feng launched an attack as soon as he finished speaking. He was seen flashing in the air, with lightning flashing around him. His wings swept towards the black-robed man's position, and he fanned out several very fast lightning flashes.