The Legend of Qingpeng: Starting from the Costinus

Holding the black robe in his hand, Wei Xiong's eyes were filled with memories.

This rare treasure embryo has been with him for a long time. He had gone through many hardships in order to refine it. It was also with the help of it that he grew from a weakling to the current lord of the Ghost Kingdom.

Now we need to give it a new look!

At this moment, the black mist that was originally wrapped around Wei Xiong has disappeared.

But the black mist was entwined on the black robe. Only now could one see that the black mist was actually emitted by the black robe.

Coming back to his senses, Wei Xiong made up his mind and threw the black robe in his hand directly into the refining furnace.

The black robe fell into the furnace, and the flames that had entangled tens of millions of soul threads only separated a little and burned the black robe.

However, even after being burned by the black flames, the black robe remained unchanged.

After seeing this, Wei Xiong immediately took out a jade bottle out of thin air, opened it, and poured some black liquid into the furnace.

The liquid fell and evaporated as soon as it touched the black flame. However, the black flame, which was originally not very strong, immediately increased in intensity and began to burn the black robe.

The black robe was burned by the black flames even more fiercely and began to grow bigger and swell.

Looking closely, it was the black threads woven into the black robe that began to unravel, as if they were being transformed back into silk threads.

However, it was suppressed by Wei Xiong and fixed at the level of being about to disperse.

Looking at the soul threads in the furnace, Wei Xiong released his spiritual sense and began to carefully manipulate these soul threads, wrapping them around the black robe.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden movement in the formation.

"Damn it, why at this critical moment..."

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Li Qing was about to fly to the other end of the cave, but at this moment he suddenly crashed into a formation.

In his eyes, the surroundings were now filled with black mist.

Even if the Spirit Detector Eye is turned on to maximum power, nothing abnormal can be seen.

This situation can only indicate one possibility, that this formation is a fourth-order formation!

"No way?"

"Can I really be so unlucky?"

Li Qing was already in despair and came here just to find some evil spirit. However, in just one day, he experienced despair twice.

He knew that he was in trouble now.

Anyone who can arrange and operate a fourth-order formation must be at the Nascent Soul stage or fourth stage.

Now that he is trapped in this formation, it is like walking into a trap.

However, although it is difficult to escape from the fourth-level formation, Li Qing does not want to give up hope and will not sit there and wait for death.

But now he could only try to find a way to break the formation where he was, and he didn't dare to walk around.

Based on the little knowledge Li Qing had about the formation, he analyzed it.

This formation should be a trapping formation, and a trapping formation is usually combined with an illusion formation to enhance the effect. Rushing around in there will have no effect at all.

Moreover, it was just his guess that the formation was a trap. If he ran around and walked into a dead end, or triggered the formation's attack and self-defense means, he would be doomed.

Li Qing can now only use his brain to think of ways to break the formation, but formations have always been his weak point, so it is useless to rack his brains.

"Are you going to summon the blood demon again?"

Thinking this in his mind, Li Qing hesitated for a moment and immediately gave up the idea.

Why give up?

The reason was simple, he had asked for help not long ago, and it required a price.

There is another reason why he is still safe and sound.

As your realm improves, your thoughts will work very quickly, and you will be able to recite a chapter of tens of millions of words in your mind in just a few breaths.

But now, although he didn't think much, he had already entered the formation for thirty breaths.

But we haven't seen the operator of the formation capture him or swat him to death like a fly, which is very problematic.

You have to know that the moment he broke into the formation, the formation operator must have noticed it, but now he is still safe and sound.

The current situation also made Li Qing have some guesses.

The person who could set up a fourth-order formation in this place, combined with the clues he had guessed before, could guess with a little thought that it must be the fourth-order ghost king.

There are only two possibilities for him to be alive now.

Either the Ghost King was too lazy to take action and was too lazy to pay attention to a third-level demon bird.

Either the Ghost King is not here and has no time to take action, or he is delayed by something.

For example, if they were tripped by the Ghost King Sect's Nascent Soul, the two of them might have already started fighting somewhere else.

The more Li Qing thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.

As long as the Ghost King is not around, he still has a chance to escape and survive.

According to speculation, there is no immediate danger to life, so Li Qing began to calm down and think about ways to escape.

After thinking for a long time, I still couldn't find a solution.

"Unfortunately, none of the methods on my body are specifically used to break the formation... No!"

Li Qing seemed to have thought of something. Looking at the formation in front of him, he suddenly had an idea.

"Does the formation set up by the Ghost King also belong to the Ghost Path or the Soul Path?"

"Even if it's not, there should be some connection. After all, the energy in a ghost's body is like the demon power of the demon race, which is different from the magic power of the human race."

Li Qing's spiritual sense probed into Qingyu's bag, sensing the nearly five hundred Yin Lei Pearls that had been copied, and his mood became more and more excited.

"This method is definitely feasible!"

Li Qing did it as he thought and immediately took out all the Yin Lei beads.

With the appearance of Yin Thunder Beads, so many of them gathered together, and the air seemed to be filled with a violent thunder aura.

And at this moment, in the center of the formation.

Wei Xiong was emitting his spiritual sense and controlling the soul thread very carefully.

Step by step, these seemingly thin soul threads, which are actually compressed with the essence of countless soul spiritual materials and become extremely unstable, are tightly entangled and woven together.

But then an unexpected event occurred.

As a ghost, Wei Xiong is very sensitive to lightning-related spiritual objects that can restrain him.

As soon as the nearly five hundred Yin Thunder Beads appeared, Wei Xiong immediately felt the aura emitted by the Guishui Yin Thunder.

It was because of the sudden appearance of thunder aura that made his mind waver, and the soul thread he was weaving was almost touched, causing an accident.

At this step, he cannot afford to make any mistakes, and he cannot even stop, otherwise his soul may collapse.

If he were to break a few soul threads and reduce the power of the treasure after it is formed, he could still make up for it later and he could accept it.

If it is serious, all previous efforts will be wasted and thousands of years of hard work will be wasted in one day.

"Damn it! That demon! When I refine this treasure, I will refine its soul and extract its spirit, and burn it with the ghost fire of the netherworld every day!"

Wei Xiong was now filled with rage, but he suppressed it and forced himself to calm down.

But he knew that the Yin Lei aura could erupt at any time, and he could guess without thinking that the demon bird trapped in the formation would definitely start attacking the formation to escape.

Feeling that aura, there were quite a few Yin Thunders. Even if the Yin Thunders did not attack him, the diffused thunder aura would affect him.

Thinking of this, Wei Xiong's emotions, which he had just suppressed, began to fluctuate again.