Family Cultivation: I can upgrade my magic weapon

Wang Xian had two Xuanyuan lightning talismans in his hand, holding such top-notch talismans.

Given the degree of Wang Zhonglei's favor, it is impossible to say that Wang Xian's death would not anger Wang Zhonglei.

Poor Wang Xian, because he underestimated Chen Qingyun's strength, he never had the opportunity to use these two talismans until his death.

In the end, the talismans fell into Chen Qingyun's hands.

"It doesn't matter if I offend him in the middle stage of the golden elixir. As long as I am still in this fairy palace, the old ancestor Lei Xiao alone can't cause any trouble, and he is even less likely to enter the fairy palace to hunt me down."

"As for waiting for the fairy palace training to end, I will form a golden elixir as soon as possible. I may not be afraid of him. At worst, if I can't beat him, I can still run away."

"Bahuang and Jiuyou have already formed elixir, and they are not just for show."

Chen Qingyun is not afraid that the old ancestor Lei Xiao may seek revenge in the future.

As a cultivator of our generation, why should we be afraid of a fight?

If we want to fight, we will fight. There is no need to look back and forth.

The other gains were a third-level demon pill, a top-grade spirit stone, and a century-old second-level top-grade spirit medicine, Sanxia Lotus.

Sanxia Lotus is of great benefit to foundation-building cultivators. After taking it, it can help break through bottlenecks and improve a small realm.

When Chen Qingyun saw this Sanxia Lotus, he thought of his sister Qingluan.

According to Chen Qingluan's qualifications, at most in another year, she will be able to break through to the middle stage of foundation-building. With the assistance of Sanxia Lotus, it will not be a problem to quickly reach the late stage of foundation-building.

With resources and her own top qualifications, Chen Qingluan's cultivation will improve very quickly.

After an hour, he restored his mana to its peak state. Like some of the cultivators around him, Chen Qingyun walked straight to the foggy area and tried to make the first contact.

Approaching the fog, layers of light white mist floated in the air, like clouds and mists surrounding the peaks, giving a sense of déjà vu of the blessed land of immortals and the faint air of immortals.

But this is just an appearance, and it must not be underestimated.

Here, not only is the spiritual consciousness ineffective, but it will also be completely isolated by the fog.

Chen Qingyun did not retreat, and stepped into the fog with big strides, driving layers of fog, and his entire figure soon disappeared.

Outside the fog, it was difficult to see a trace.

In the fog, Chen Qingyun tried to use the magic weapon and sacrificed the Great Dream Ring, but found that the farthest control distance of the magic weapon could only be maintained within a range of three meters around.

Once this distance is exceeded, the spiritual connection between oneself and the magic weapon will be disconnected, and the magic weapon will lose control and fall to the ground.

The control range of three meters in radius is a great discount for this combat range.

In normal times, the Great Dream Ring can be used at a distance of a thousand meters.

"Such a short control distance."

Chen Qingyun frowned.

In the foggy area here, if the flying sword is used to fight, once it exceeds three meters, it cannot be summoned back, and you can only run over to pick it up yourself.

Chen Qingyun felt a strong sense of crisis when a dignified Purple Mansion cultivator was suppressed to this extent.

The control distance of the magic weapon was limited, and the combat effectiveness was greatly affected, and even the Five Elements Puppet was also limited.

As long as the distance exceeded three meters, it was impossible to sense what the puppets would see, and they could only be allowed to fight on their own.

Secondly, it was the fear from the unknown.

There were void monsters in the fog, and it was not clear whether they were affected by the fog and their combat effectiveness was reduced.

But once a void monster launched a sneak attack, whether it was from a distance or in front of it, for any cultivator, it would definitely be caught off guard.

Imagine, when the visibility was only three meters at the farthest, once you were attacked, how long would you have to react to take action to resist?

If you were attacked from behind, you would have been killed before you turned around to see what it was.

As Chen Qingyun moved forward cautiously, relying on the exploration of the puppet, he could slightly sense that the fog in the distance was thicker and the scene was completely unclear.

It was at this time that a huge figure with a hideous outline suddenly flashed by.

"Ah——"

Before Chen Qingyun could see clearly, a scream suddenly sounded the next moment, and then the sound stopped abruptly, with only a plop, and the sound of the magic weapon losing control and falling.

The atmosphere returned to dead silence at this moment. It seemed that there was no sign of life around, and there was only a thick and white fog that could not be dissolved.

In fact, the danger hidden in the fog made it even more difficult for people to calm down, and their breathing became a little faster.

"It's a void monster."

Encountering this strangeness, Chen Qingyun's expression moved, and he immediately sacrificed the purple spirit robe to cover his body and remained motionless, thinking about what happened.

The atmosphere seemed extremely tense at this moment, so quiet that Chen Qingyun could feel his heartbeat.

In such a dense fog, the slightest movement, even a simple breath, can cause the surrounding fog to move and change.

This change is nothing to a cultivator, almost invisible, but Chen Qingyun can't guarantee that the void monster will not notice such a tiny change.

Worried that the other party would catch signs of activity, Chen Qingyun did not move, and did not forget to perform the breath-holding technique, even temporarily stopping breathing.

Until more than a dozen breaths passed.

After killing a cultivator lost in the fog, the void monster let out a few soul-stirring roars, which were particularly clear in the dead silence.

These roars startled two monks who were exploring in the fog hundreds of meters away. They immediately stopped and remained highly alert.

Without noticing any unusual movement in the fog or the appearance of monks, the Void Monster quickly disappeared in the fog, and there was no trace or movement.

After noticing the danger and leaving, Chen Qingyun, who had just arrived, did not want to go and see what the other party looked like.

He did not touch the lost magic weapon and storage bag, so as not to get burned.

It was much more dangerous than expected. If you just get lost easily when crossing the foggy area, it would not be a big problem.

The biggest problem is that encountering the attack of the Void Monster in the fog is not a joke.

You need to be highly alert at all times. Once you encounter a Void Monster, or even many of them, you will be in a mess and consume a lot of mana.

If you only have such an experience for a short time, just grit your teeth and persist.

But it takes at least six months to cross this foggy area.

The premise is that you can't get lost during this period, and you can't be hindered by various battles, which is not easy.

And you have to rest and recover your strength.

It also requires extreme vigilance, and the spirit is in a state of long-term tension, which is unbearable for Purple Mansion cultivators.

"It will take at least six months to cross, and you have to beware of the void monsters. If you don't prepare a few more trump cards and a lot of elixirs, it will be really difficult to get through."

After a few attempts, Chen Qingyun had a good idea of ​​this place.