The Legend of Qingpeng: Starting from the Costinus

Just as Hu Jun glanced at the crystal ball above his head, he saw it was a bit dazzling.

Suddenly, voices came from above the attic, sharp and like a duck's voice.

"Guests are coming! Guests are coming!"

"Little Jinzi receives guests!"

"Little Jinzi receives guests!"

Hu Jun looked in the direction of the sound and, as he expected, saw a black starling standing on a bubble, calling with its mouth open.

"Shut up, or I'll eat you!"

Hu Jun only heard a deep scolding coming from the attic.

Hu Jun immediately saw a monk with a wealthy appearance, a huge belly, a mouth that was almost split to his ears, and a strange appearance suddenly appear in front of him.

Facing the strange-looking monk who suddenly appeared, he was not too panicked, but just bowed and saluted: "Senior Jin!"

"Oh? Little Moustache, what are you here to buy this time? The Ghost Banner I bought you last time was not cheap, do you still have money?"

The monk surnamed Jin just glanced at Hu Jun and began to stroke the starling in his hand with a casual attitude.

Hearing this, Hu Jun's mouth twitched, then immediately returned to normal, still speaking respectfully:

"This time, I plan to buy a Soul Separation Formation."

"Oh? This formation is not cheap. Do you really have money?" After the strange-looking monk named Jin said this, he began to twitch his nostrils, as if he was sniffing something towards Hu Jun.

Then there was surprise in his eyes, and his attitude immediately became enthusiastic. Without waiting for Hu Jun to answer, he immediately opened his mouth and said:

"Soul Separation Formation, right? As long as you have money, no matter what you want, my Duobao Pavilion has it. Please wait a moment."

As he waved his hand, a bubble immediately floated from the sky and soon fell into his hand.

Then the bubbles dissipated, revealing the formation plate and four formation flags.

"Five hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones."

Just as Hu Jun was staring at the Soul-Separation Formation in the hands of the monk surnamed Jin with fascination, an emotionless voice brought him back to reality.

Five hundred thousand spirit stones is not a small amount for a Jindan cultivator, not to mention that he has a family behind him.

But thinking of his eldest son who died suddenly two years ago, Hu Jun finally gritted his teeth, took out a storage bag from his arms and threw it to the monk named Jin.

"There are four thousand middle-grade spirit stones in it, plus this magic weapon, that should be enough."

After handing over the spirit stone, Hu Jun had made his choice and heaved a sigh of relief, no longer struggling.

But he secretly decided in his heart that he would go out and earn some more spirit stones to replenish his already empty storage bag.

Half an hour later.

"Hu boy, come again when you have time!" The monk named Jin sent Hu Jun to the door of the store, and kind words came out of his mouth.

Upon hearing this, Hu Jun walked faster and disappeared in the blink of an eye, escaping directly towards the camp he was in charge of.

When he returned to the cave, Hu Jun took out the formation and looked at it. There was no need to question the credibility of Duobao Pavilion.

After looking at it for a while and still not being able to figure out what it was, he took out a jade slip that came with it and probed it with his spiritual sense. It contained instructions on how to use the formation and how to carve the formation patterns.

The Soul-Separation Formation is quite special. It is not only possible to set up the formation with just the formation flags and formation plates, but also requires the formation patterns to be carved at the setting location.

If there is no jade slip, the cultivator will not be able to complete the soul separation with only the formation in his hands.

"The Blood Sea Secret Realm is about to open. This time, we must train our second son into a perfect foundation-building cultivator as soon as possible."

Hu Jun felt sad when he thought of the death of his eldest son Hu Shi.

He has spent a lot of time and resources to cultivate Hu Shi.

The grief is not only because of the blood relationship, but more because years of hard work have been wasted.

Hu Shi was the most talented of his sons, and his intelligence and means had been recognized by him, so he had high hopes for him.

But before the secret realm of the sea of ​​blood was opened, he died in a mission.

You know, he spent a huge amount of money to buy a Ghost Banner from Duobao Pavilion as a trump card, but he died in such an unclear way.

Now he can only place his hopes on his second son. His second son is extremely intelligent and has shown great wisdom since he was very young, but due to his talent problem, he can only be a mortal.

He was his favorite among his many descendants, but he had no spiritual roots.

Now, this Soul Separation Formation was prepared for him. As long as he could take over the body of a person with extremely good talent, he was confident that he could train his second son to complete the foundation building stage in less than a hundred years.

But I’m short of money now, so I need to continue waiting here.

When he gains something in the upcoming second war, he can use the blood and essence beads he has obtained to exchange for the opportunity to return to the sect.

……

At this moment, Li Qing was using his spiritual eyes to stare at the Blood Sea Sect camp thousands of miles away.

But for dozens of days, no Jindan cultivator went out.

Li Qing guessed that everyone in the camp had just won a great battle and should be resting, digesting the spoils, and preparing for the war that was not yet over.

Fortunately, he is not in a hurry. As long as he waits patiently, he will reap the rewards sooner or later.

After removing the demonic power input into his eyes, Li Qing then filled the formation with a lot of spirit stones.

Since the formation cannot be controlled, the spiritual energy needed to maintain the formation must all come from spirit stones, and they are the largest consumption for maintenance, so the spirit stones are replaced very quickly.

However, what Li Qing lacked the least now was spirit stones, so he did not take this matter seriously.

After waiting for many days without seeing any prey, Li Qing planned to refine the Qingyu Bag first and raise its grade to the third grade.

The storage bag in his hand finally came in handy. He took out all the items from Qingyu. When the treasure bowl appeared, Li Qing remembered that he seemed to have forgotten something.

Li Qing then looked at a spirit beast bag placed in the treasure bowl.

After taking it out, as the spirit beast bag opened, a group of blood mist flies appeared, and then all fell to the ground, motionless.

Li Qing checked carefully and found that the blood mist flies were just falling asleep.

This was probably the first time in more than half a year that the blood mist fly had not sucked blood, so it took the initiative to fall asleep to avoid starving to death.

After guessing the reason, Li Qing immediately put it back into the spirit beast bag.

Now that the blood mist flies have fallen into a deep sleep, it is just the right thing for him as he has no time to deal with these flies.

After all the storage bags were sorted out, the cave was instantly filled with spiritual objects.

Li Qing was naturally prepared for this. In less than a moment, all the spiritual objects were put into the treasure bowl.

By the time he finished all this, Li Qing already had six storage bags and three spirit beast bags in front of him.

There are three second-level storage bags and three third-level storage bags.

There are two second-level spirit beast bags and one third-level spirit beast bag. One of the second-level spirit beast bags is used to hold blood mist flies.

Li Qing now plans to use all of the items except the second-level spirit beast bag to refine the Qingyu bag.

He has become a third-level monster and no longer feels any pressure to continue refining the Green Feather Bag.

As his cultivation level improved, he had more and more things on him, so he prepared to expand his space to the maximum extent possible.