The Legend of Qingpeng: Starting from the Costinus

Li Qing glanced at the monk in front of him again and sighed in his heart:

"You shouldn't be so poor after completing your Qi training."

Although he couldn't see where the senior was, the cultivator seemed to guess that he had finished checking the jade slip.

Before Li Qing could ask, he tactfully explained:

"Senior, this map is the most complete one I have."

“The ghosts in the upper levels of the Nether Abyss all move around, so their locations are not marked.

However, the further down you go, the stronger the ghosts become. This map, which is ten miles deep, is already the limit of what a Qi-refining cultivator can explore. Moreover, the ghosts have a great hatred for living things, and there are no other monsters in there at all.

As for the places where spiritual objects exist, they are difficult to mark. The most common spiritual object in the upper layer of the Nether Abyss is the "Ghost Face Mushroom". This object grows randomly, has no fixed location, and will be picked away if discovered.

The maps sold in the market are all so simple, and I can’t afford a more in-depth map.”

The monk's long explanation also gave Li Qing a clear understanding of the Netherworld.

But what he cared about was not these insignificant spiritual objects, but the enchanting evil spirit.

Then, Li Qing asked:

"Young man, do you know the news about the Soul-Stirring Evil Spirit?"

The monk at the side finally heard the voice of this mysterious elder again, but the question surprised him.

Most of the cultivators who come here are here for ghostly creatures, or directly to subdue powerful evil spirits. It is rare to see someone coming here specifically for evil spirits.

You must know that the evil energy produced in the Netherworld Abyss requires cultivators who have already settled nearby.

After all, the cultivation of magic relies on the turbid air in the world, and the turbid air is the various evil spirits produced between heaven and earth.

"Could it be that this senior came here for the sake of the younger generation?"

Thinking of this, the monk immediately suppressed his thoughts. These had nothing to do with him, and he did not dare to delve into them. Now he just wanted to stay alive, so he spoke without hesitation:

"Soul-stirring evil spirit? This... is only Huangquan evil spirit... Although there are many cultivators in the market who make a living by selling evil spirit..."

As the monk in front of him told the story, Li Qing finally knew all the information about this place and how to find the evil spirit.

There are many pits in the Netherworld Abyss that produce various evil spirits, but they are all located 30 miles underground. That place is full of third-level ghosts.

Therefore, the pits and holes that produce evil spirits are also occupied by ghosts, and the evil spirits are intercepted by them.

Despite this, there are still many demon monks who have taken root here, because the Nether Abyss is a huge evil pit that can continuously produce the evil energy of the underworld, which ghosts cannot intercept at all.

Not long ago, when Li Qing was above the Nether Abyss, he saw the dark green mist inside, which was the Yellow Springs evil spirit.

The cultivators here all practice some techniques to absorb the evil spirit of the Yellow Springs, and the Ghost King Sect is one of them.

Therefore, selling evil spirits has become a major profitable industry for the monks here.

It takes time to collect evil spirits. Only those desperate and independent practitioners would live in the Netherworld where ghosts roam rampant to practice in order to save time.

And in order to make a living, they also have to take time to collect evil spirits.

But it is different for some monks who have status and conditions.

There is no need to go to the harsh environment of the Netherworld to practice in seclusion. They often order their subordinates to collect evil energy, or directly buy the evil energy they have worked hard to collect from independent practitioners.

It is also because of these people and these various reasons that the profession of Caisha Ren was born.

Hearing this situation, Li Qing instantly thought of the miners. Isn't this the same as the righteous sect?

The Beast Taming Sect does the same. They look for independent cultivators to sacrifice their cultivation time and work day and night to mine spirit stones for the sect's disciples to use in their cultivation, and then they send them off with a few spirit stones.

As for the enchanting evil spirit that Li Qing needs, it is relatively difficult to obtain.

This special kind of evil spirit will only appear in the evil pit forty miles underground in the Netherworld Abyss, and the evil spirit will be refined and intercepted by ghosts. There is no place to sell it in the market.

Those who need it and have the ability can go and find it themselves, and use it themselves after obtaining it. But those who don’t have the ability can only dream.

Therefore, the market is very small, so there is no individual cultivator who would risk his life to search for the Soul-Stirring Evil Qi or other relatively rare evil energies just for that little bit of spirit stones.

Anyway, you can just collect the Yellow Spring evil spirits that can be found everywhere and sell them for spirit stones without having to worry about sales.

After hearing this, Li Qing knew that he could only go down and search for it by himself.

After listening to half of it, he thought he could easily obtain the enchanting evil spirit, but he was obviously overthinking it.

After thoroughly understanding the situation, Li Qing suddenly stared at the monk with a gloomy gaze, and asked inexplicably:

"You fight for life and death in the Netherworld every day. Your life must be very hard, right?"

When the demon cultivator at the side heard this, he was a little unresponsive. They were just talking about evil spirits, why was he suddenly asking about himself?

However, after years of struggling in the Netherworld Abyss filled with demonic cultivators, he immediately realized something was wrong and said:

"Unfortunately..."

However, before the demon cultivator could finish his words, his body suddenly disintegrated and turned into a pile of flesh.

The monks passing by were so frightened by this scene that they broke out in cold sweats.

The divine sense sensed carefully but found nothing, but this made people even more terrified. For a moment, the monks nearby all used various means to escape.

"That's right, it's unfortunate. I'm here to help you get rid of it."

Li Qing on the side ignored the monks nearby. After muttering something in his heart, he left with the wind.

Of course, the monk’s storage bag was not wasted and was taken away with him.

Naturally, this time Li Qing did not start a killing spree, as all the demon cultivators had blood on their hands.

He did a good thing, helping the monk who was eager to answer his questions to escape from the sea of ​​suffering and avoid the intrigues in the world of cultivation.

It is also to let this monk learn his lesson and speak faster next time to avoid misunderstanding.

Of course, the real reason is that Li Qing doesn't want to be exposed. For safety reasons, no clues can be left behind.

After all, the cultivator had felt the third-level pressure he exuded. If he had sharp perception and extraordinary knowledge and realized that he was a demon, it would be troublesome.

A third-level monster escaped from the Myriad Beasts Mountain Range and walked alone on the human territory. Isn't this just a walking collection of third-level spiritual materials?

As long as the information is leaked, Li Qing will be hunted down again without the use of Fengpeng's blood.

Besides, as long as you embark on the path of cultivation, no one is innocent.

Such ghosts, who had already found it difficult to practice and had never left the Netherworld, encountered a group of cultivators and were slaughtered and enslaved for the sake of their own practice.

Or they could be the independent cultivators from Shu and Chi continents, who, for that little bit of spiritual merit, work like slaves for those sects, either by farming or mining.

In the end, their last value is squeezed out and they are taken to the battlefield as cannon fodder.