Qin Fengming maximized his consciousness, and then slowly flew around the location where the fighting was intensive. Because it was difficult to determine which direction the two parties were fighting, he could only search bit by bit. Suddenly, his consciousness discovered that there was an object emitting spiritual energy fluctuations about forty miles south of here. Qin Fengming's heart moved, and he immediately activated the spiritual weapon under his feet and galloped away in that direction. Not long after, Qin Fengming appeared in front of a sandpit. This sand pit was two to three feet in size and about half a foot deep. At the bottom of the sand pit, there was the remains of a black object lying inside. With a wave of his hand, Qin Fengming took the remains into his hands. He took a closer look and was stunned. This remains was not a corpse or a fragment of treasure, but the broken body of a puppet. At this time, the puppet was completely unrecognizable, with one arm missing and only one leg left. Half of its head was cut off with a sharp weapon, and its body was shattered and miserable. From the puppet's mutilated limbs, one can imagine how fierce the battle was at that time. Looking at the remains of the puppet, Qin Fengming took a breath. This kind of material is definitely difficult to damage by ordinary spiritual weapons. I don’t know what kind of method the other party used to hit the puppet like this. Qin Fengming didn't stay here long, got up and headed southwest. Because, in the southwest direction, he seemed to sense two powerful spiritual energy fluctuations. He put a 'Qi Condensation Talisman' on his body, put away the spiritual weapon under his feet, and quietly flew towards the southwest with the Air Control Technique.
Although the 'Qi Condensing Talisman' is a low-level talisman, if the monks in the foundation-building stage do not investigate carefully, they will generally not find it. Now that the two sides are engaged in a life-and-death duel, they have time to check what's going on around them. It took Qin Fengming half an hour to cover the distance of dozens of miles. He did not want to be trapped by any restrictions. Six or seven miles away from the fluctuation, he lowered his figure. Just now, while flying in the air, Qin Fengming took a closer look. The fluctuations in spiritual power were indeed two monks fighting. One of them was, as expected, a blood refining sect monk. Checking his cultivation, he actually had foundation building. Intermediate realm. Another monk, currently controlling four puppets, was attacking with all his strength. This person turned out to be a monk from the Yishen Sect of Longchuan Kingdom, and his cultivation was in the middle stage of foundation building. The four puppets all looked like they were at the peak of their Qi gathering stage. Qin Fengming had heard before that the Yishen Sect of Longchuan Kingdom was famous for refining puppets, and now that he saw it, it was indeed true. At this time, the monk from the Blood Refining Sect no longer had much offensive power. You can only protect yourself. Despite this, the Yi Shen Sect monks could not defeat the opponent immediately. The two sides are currently in a stalemate. Based on the current methods of both sides, it will be difficult to determine the winner within an hour or two. Seeing this, Qin Fengming immediately felt relieved and did not take action immediately, but hid far away. Slowly release his consciousness and carefully search the nearby area. With his cautious character, he didn't want to be attacked by someone. The mantis stalks the cicada, followed by the oriole, and he will never allow it to happen to him. Slowly, carefully scan the area within seventy or eighty miles. After a cup of tea, Qin Fengming was surprised at first, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Because, he discovered that about twenty miles east of the fighting scene, there was a monk hiding behind a pile of sand, watching the fight with concentration. Qin Fengming scanned the jade plaque in front of him and found that he was a monk from the Qingcheng Gate of Guangping State. He looked to be sixty or seventy years old. Judging from his cultivation, he was only in the early stage of foundation building. It seems that he must be practicing outside and has difficulty advancing, so he wants to find some opportunities here. Qin Fengming paid attention to the fight between the two sides and the Qingchengmen monk. Now, both sides of the fight are struggling to hold on. At this time, the competition was not about whose skills were superb, but who could persevere to the end. After such a long period of fighting, both sides were at the end of their ropes. As long as one party gives up, the other party can win the final victory. This is something that both sides of the fight understand. At the critical moment when both sides were gritting their teeth and persisting, Qin Fengming discovered that the Qingchengmen monk finally revealed his figure, picked up a spiritual weapon, and rushed towards the scene of the fight. In a moment, the Qingchengmen monk was a hundred feet away. This made Qin Fengming a little puzzled, because the other party did not wait until the two sides decided the winner and show up again. At that time, they could deal with the remaining people once and for all. The two sides, who were struggling to hold on, suddenly saw a monk approaching. They both immediately stopped fighting, took back their weapons and puppets, and protected them in front of them. The two of them prepared their defenses and turned to look at the person coming. Now, both of them hope that someone from their sect will come. Even when people from allied sects arrived, their hearts were at a loss. You know, there is no family affection between monks at all, everyone is selfish. Seeing profit and forgetting one's righteousness is more common than in the secular world.
When the two of them saw that the person coming was not from their own sect, their hearts sank. Yishen Sect and Qingchengmen are both large sects, and there are Yingying monks in charge of both sects. Although they have no close friendship, they all belong to the same camp and are all vassals of the Yuanfeng Empire's immortal world. Therefore, when he saw that the person coming was a monk from Qingchengmen, the Yi Shen Sect monk hesitated for a moment and immediately said to the person: "Friend Qingcheng Sect, please hurry up and catch this Blood Refining Sect monk. He has a treasure map on him. After he gets it, the treasure obtained will be divided equally between the two of us." The Qingcheng monk originally wanted to fish in troubled waters, but when he saw that both of them were at the end of their strength and had lost every tenth of their spiritual energy, he revealed his figure. Suddenly, he heard that the person in front of him actually had a treasure map on his body, and his face immediately showed joy. "Oh, fellow Taoist Yishen Sect, don't panic. This person is already in our pocket and cannot escape from your hands. I wonder what kind of treasure map is on that person? Can you explain a little bit?" "It's a long story. As soon as we teleported into the ancient battlefield, we were trapped by an ancient restriction. The restriction was in the cave of an ancient monk. At the beginning, we were enemies. After a great battle, no one could do anything about the other, so they stopped fighting and negotiated with each other to break the ban together." "After the two of us worked together and spent three days, we finally broke the restriction. When we entered the cave, we found that there was only one skeleton inside. On the skeleton were two volumes of maps drawn by monster skins, so each of us I took a roll, but I never thought that this map was actually the location of the real cave of the owner of the skeleton. We originally wanted to find it together after we escaped from the trap. Unexpectedly, as soon as I came out, this guy unexpectedly attacked me, and I was almost killed by him. Kill." The Yi Shen Sect monk explained unhurriedly, and intentionally or unintentionally slowed down his speaking speed. This will give you more time to recover your own mana.