Chapter 588 Secret Hunting and Control (Please Subscribe, Please Bookmark)

With Sun Mingsheng's move, the passage to the secret place was easily opened. In the family team, an inconspicuous young cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage had a look of envy in his eyes.

Just a casual attack by a Jindan-stage cultivator planted a budding seed in the heart of this younger cultivator of the family, and it might even change his future practice.

Of course, Sun Mingsheng did not notice all these changes, and he did not have the energy to observe the actions and thoughts of a Qi Refining cultivator.

After all, there is a long distance between the Qi Refining Stage and the Jindan Stage. In addition to excellent cultivation qualifications and a firm heart of Tao, it also requires sufficient luck and opportunity. None of the four is indispensable.

After a short dizziness, the Sun family members all entered the secret place smoothly.

According to the division of labor among the cultivators, the only task of the Qi Refining cultivators is to take care of the spiritual medicine garden, the Foundation Establishment cultivators are responsible for searching for the breath of the mysterious monsters hidden in this place, and Sun Mingsheng relies on his obviously superior spiritual sense to search for some monsters hidden in the dark and kill them completely to avoid leaving hidden dangers in the future. The only purpose of this trip is to help the family truly control the secret place.

"Everyone is busy with their own predetermined goals. With me in charge, I will definitely not let this third-level monster run rampant."

Sun Mingsheng assured with full confidence. Compared with the three magic weapons he had before, he had enough confidence to win no matter what kind of monster he faced.

Moreover, the combat power of this mysterious monster hidden in the secret place must have been limited in some way, and the Foundation Establishment cultivator in charge of the Sun family could not leave so easily.

"The area of ​​this secret space is not very large, and the spiritual power can only reach the third-level lower grade in the core area. It is not easy to cultivate a third-level lower grade monster. It may be a great opportunity."

This secret space was originally discovered by the Jindan-stage cultivators of the Zhao family. After finding that there was no successor, some spiritual objects were temporarily stored here to avoid bringing disaster to the family.

Treasures belong to the virtuous. Some precious things far exceed the tolerance of one's own strength, which is a typical disaster rather than a blessing.

After all, there is no shortage of poor Jindan-stage cultivators in the cultivation world. After condensing the golden elixir, these cultivators almost consumed all the spiritual objects accumulated over the years. If a foundation-building family spreads some news that they have treasures, these poor Jindan-stage cultivators would not mind snatching them.

Although the last Jindan-stage cultivator of the Zhao family left behind a third-grade inferior magic weapon, the Dragon Scale Spear, in the family, this obviously could not be the entire fortune of an old-fashioned Jindan-stage cultivator.

According to his guess, this suspected third-grade inferior monster may have discovered and devoured some spiritual medicines.

As the Qi Refining and Foundation Building cultivators scattered and entered a busy state, Sun Mingsheng naturally would not stop there and waste time.

Guided by a powerful spiritual sense, he constantly searched for the monsters hidden in the secret place and hunted them all. These monsters that survived the Sun family's repeated hunting were all good at hiding their own breath and whereabouts or had some other means.

Unfortunately, all these so-called means were not worth worrying about in the face of sufficient strength, and the monsters hidden in different locations in the secret place were hunted down one by one.

The corpses of these monsters will naturally not be wasted. Except for some valuable parts that are divided and sorted by special family monks, all the flesh and blood are buried in the spiritual field to nourish the nutrients.

"Roar"

A few days later, a huge mutant earthworm was killed, and a roar came from my ears, followed by a colorful smoke that was specially used to ask for help.

"It's no use to find it after searching everywhere. This monster finally appears"

Sun Mingsheng is quite interested in this unknown third-level monster in front of him. As long as he kills it, all the secrets hidden in the secret space are likely to be opened and revealed in front of him.

I saw a fiery red light flashing under his feet, and his figure turned into a light and disappeared in the distance, rushing towards the location where the monster appeared.

On a mountain peak, there were layers of clouds and mist. Two foundation-building cultivators from the Sun family were surrounded by white mist. Only the explosions of spiritual tools and talismans from time to time proved that they were safe for a short time.

The most surprising thing about this scene was that the real third-level monster had never shown its true form. The two family foundation-building cultivators seemed to have been fighting with the white mist here, which was really creepy.

"Hmph, since you have already appeared, why bother to play tricks here and tease these juniors?"

When Sun Mingsheng appeared here, facing this terrifying situation, there was no strange look on his face. He decisively sacrificed three third-level lower-grade three-flavor true fire treasure talismans.

In the face of this situation where a clear judgment cannot be made in a short time, using this powerful treasure talisman as a means of opening is the best choice.

"Boom boom"

With a shocking sound, the white mist that originally filled the top of the mountain suddenly dissipated under the impact of power.

"You guys leave quickly, I will take over here naturally."

Sun Mingsheng urged to observe the surroundings, and after confirming that there was no obvious threat, he jumped directly into the white fog that was still trying to recover.

No matter what kind of monster or other possible existence is hidden here, he must show the other party's true face.

"The divine consciousness is suppressed? Can only search about half of the area on weekdays?"

Sun Mingsheng did not encounter any attack after entering the white fog, but he clearly felt the suppression from the ability and function of the divine consciousness.

The occasional attacks on the foundation-building cultivators were like they had never appeared, and they were like a forbidden zone of life in all the white fog.

However, Sun Mingsheng seemed to have expected it early, and he kept pacing in the white fog as if he was strolling in the garden. Only the broad-bladed sword in his hand was ready for battle at any time.

"Hmm? Why is there a feeling of gloomy and cold in the depths of this white fog?"

"Evil spirit power? Could this special environment be caused by some evil ghosts with special physiques?"

As he continued to go deeper into the white fog, his consciousness, which was suppressed but had a significantly improved sensitivity, clearly sensed the changes.

Sun Mingsheng did not have a very deep understanding of the existence of evil ghosts. After all, in the world of cultivation, such beings need special earth veins as a traction to form, so their number is relatively rare.

Of course, this does not mean that there is any fear of evil ghosts. These special lives that are naturally restricted have only the middle-level combat power among the same level.