Chapter 150: Cloud Hand Treasure Hunting

"Don't kill him!" Sun Lingtong shouted.

He didn't need to remind him; Ning Zhuo had already ordered the Tree Martial Fighting Ape·Dasheng.

Yuan Dasheng was a master of martial arts, able to retract and release at will, and stopped in an instant.

"Little Zhuo, use the talismans I gave you!" Sun Lingtong said again.

Ning Zhuo nodded: "Don't worry, Boss, I'm familiar with these."

Ning Zhuo took out several talismans, rushed to Qi Bai's front, and stuck them on his three dantian and other vital points.

The talismans took effect, the light emitted was continuous, sealing Qi Bai in all aspects.

"Hurry and go!" After Sun Lingtong urged this, his eyes went black, and he couldn't support himself anymore, fainting as well.

Top of Fire Persimmon Mountain.

Meng Kui's face moved slightly, taking in the results of the battle between Qi Bai and Ning/Sun.

The result of this battle made him feel a little surprised.

When he saw Ning Zhuo stick on the talismans and not take Qi Bai's life on the spot, he frowned even more.

Immediately, he whispered in his mouth and transmitted his voice out.

Chi Dun and Fei Si had been on standby.

Chi Dun immediately rushed into the air, rushing toward the place where Qi Bai was defeated.

Ning Zhuo's retreat was very timely.

By the time Chi Dun landed on the ground, this place was already a ruin, empty of people.

"Sigh, I'm late." Chi Dun hurriedly used spells, attempting to catch some clues.

How could Ning Zhuo leave obvious clues?

Seeing Chi Dun move, Zhu Xuanji, who was hundreds of miles away, felt his heart move: "The City Lord's Mansion has started to intervene."

"Meng Kui's divine ability operation is about to end!"

Zhu Xuanji immediately realized this.

When the entire fate field was activated, the City Lord's Mansion, under Meng Kui's orders, retracted all its tentacles and remained still, watching the fire from the other side.

Zhu Xuanji knew: this was because the City Lord's Mansion and Meng Kui's fate were connected, especially Fei Si and Chi Dun, who were Meng Kui's right-hand men, whose fates were closely linked and intertwined.

If the two of them were involved in the fate field, Meng Kui would not be able to sit still and would also be implicated.

"Meng Kui's divine ability operation this time ended very quickly, far exceeding my expectations."

"According to past battle examples, he could continue to operate for a long time. This time it was because he considered the residents of Fire Persimmon Immortal City, so he deliberately restrained himself a lot."

"Perhaps, he was also taking care of the Molten Immortal Palace."

"After all, the Molten Immortal Palace's performance under the swarm of monster attacks was far below expectations. Sigh, it is also far weaker than I expected."

Zhu Xuanji stopped watching the battle and acted again.

He tentatively moved forward, approaching Fire Persimmon Immortal City. During this process, once the wind chime rang, he stopped and retreated a distance to ensure his fate would not be affected.

Sure enough, as Zhu Xuanji guessed, the invisible and intangible fate field was shrinking rapidly. And the speed of this shrinking was getting faster and faster.

Ning Zhuo put away the Tree Martial Fighting Ape·Dasheng and, carrying Sun Lingtong and Qi Bai, came to an underground base.

Over the past dozen years, he and Sun Lingtong had secretly searched for gaps in the Immortal City and secretly built over twenty underground bases.

Many bases had not been used since they were built.

On weekdays, Ning Zhuo only often used one underground base—the one his mother left for him, which was also the one that had imprisoned Han Ming.

This underground base space was small, and Ning Zhuo had never been here since it was built.

It was mainly laid out with a healing array, because the materials were solid, almost regardless of cost, so the healing effect was very outstanding.

At the beginning of the battle between Ning Zhuo and Qi Bai, he transmitted continuously, actively exposing over a dozen underground bases, trying his best to consume the strong enemy.

And this underground base focused on healing, there was no need to expose it. Such exposure was purely giving it away, and Ning Zhuo was not confused.

Therefore, when Sun Lingtong woke up again and opened his eyes weakly, he found himself in the array.

Countless emerald light spots sensitively poured into his body, vigorously repairing his physical injuries.

As soon as Sun Lingtong woke up, he shouted: "Little Zhuo! Help me up, I want to disarm Qi Bai!"

Ning Zhuo immediately stopped the healing array and brought Sun Lingtong out.

Sun Lingtong was very weak; in the battle just now, both his body and soul were seriously injured, and the injuries were terrifying. If not for taking the Late Autumn Life-Saving Pill, he would probably have died by now.

Sun Lingtong was unable to walk alone, supported by Ning Zhuo, and he was also breathing rapidly, his face pale, and a layer of cold sweat soon appeared on his forehead.

"Boss, can you do it?" Ning Zhuo asked with concern.

Sun Lingtong stretched out his small hand: "Give me a Vigor-Boosting Pill."

This kind of pill could allow cultivators to erupt into a strong state in a short period, with spiritual power, energy, and divine power suddenly recovering a large chunk, sweeping away the light decline. The sequelae were that for a long period of time, they would fall into a very sluggish and weak state.

In fact, Ning Zhuo had already taken one during the battle with Qi Bai.

At that time, he controlled the Azure Iron Han Armor and erupted into an extreme posture, but did not hit Qi Bai's fatal wound, hitting his chest instead.

Afterward, under Sun Lingtong's reminder, Ning Zhuo struggled to fight again, revived his momentum, and killed his way toward Qi Bai in the ruins of the building.

It was at this time that Ning Zhuo in the Azure Iron Han Armor secretly took a Vigor-Boosting Pill.

A Vigor-Boosting Pill could only be taken once a day; taking more had no effect.

Weak people taking it rashly could also die suddenly.

Sun Lingtong had taken it many times.

When he lost contact with his master and was saved by Ning Zhuo, he was only in the Qi Refining stage. It was not easy for him to make a living in the large Fire Persimmon Immortal City, and sometimes facing danger, he had to take a Vigor-Boosting Pill to deal with huge crises.

Because he had taken it many times, Sun Lingtong had a lot of experience.

At this moment, after taking one, his breathing immediately turned rough, his pale cheeks became ruddy again, his energy and spirit soared by a large chunk, and his eyes began to flicker with spirit light again.

His hair stood up, as if he had been electrocuted.

He looked down, opened his pants, took a look inside, and nodded with satisfaction: "This pill is top-grade."

A top-grade Vigor-Boosting Pill could make everything on Sun Lingtong's body stand up.

Mid-grade ones wouldn't work.

Currently, Sun Lingtong had not yet taken a supreme-grade Vigor-Boosting Pill.

Supreme-grade pills were very rare and often possessed magical medicinal effects.

Sun Lingtong held his head high and chest out, walking heroically toward Qi Bai.

Qi Bai had talismans stuck all over his body and was also in the array. He himself had fainted and showed no signs of waking up, while his three seas of energy, spirit, and essence were all precisely suppressed by the talismans.

Sun Lingtong stretched out his delicate little hand, and with a slap, gave Qi Bai a small slap.

Qi Bai didn't move, but the part of his cheek that was hit swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Sun Lingtong sat down angrily, put his hands together, closed his eyes and lowered his head, whispering in his mouth, chanting an exquisite and peerless mantra.

After brewing for a while, he slowly opened his eyes.

His whites and pupils were covered by spirit light, and his hands produced smoke, wisps of white smoke, like clouds and mist. Dots of silver light, like thousands of crushed diamonds, flickered constantly in the white smoke, exceptionally brilliant.

Sun Lingtong chanted non-stop, and his voice became smaller and smaller, approaching silence.

After a few breaths, his hands completely disappeared, replaced by two strands of cloud smoke connected to his wrists.

Empty Gate Spell—Sea-Watching Cloud-Catching Hand!

The white cloud energy came into contact with Qi Bai's body and then quickly probed into his Upper Dantian Spirit Sea.

The cloud smoke surged, continuously.

A moment later, the cloud smoke was pulled back. Unlike before, it was bulging very much, obviously wrapping something.

Sun Lingtong controlled the cloud smoke, floated to the open space beside him, and then slowly dispersed.

A seal was immediately exposed.

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This was a square jade seal, the seal body was square, like ink jade, eerie and cold. On the seal face was a human skull, like transparent crystal, crystal clear. Inside the skull's teeth was a psychic pearl. Blue nether fire burned in the pearl at all times.

The seal script at the bottom was four words—Netherworld Ghost God!

Netherworld Ghost God Seal.

This was not a magic tool, but a magic treasure!

Qi Bai relied on this magic treasure to successively invite the two ghost god clones, the Investigation Judge and the Ox-Head Ghost Soldier.

This was Qi Bai's first heavy treasure, the core of his overall combat strength, and was the first to be stolen by Sun Lingtong.

"This kind of jade seal only needs to be refined with yin-attribute spiritual power."

"Even if we are not ghost cultivators, if we explore the underworld in the future, this is also a sharp weapon!"

"Seal it first."

Sun Lingtong took out talismans and stuck them on the front and back of the magic treasure respectively.

He drummed up the white smoke again, surging into Qi Bai's Spirit Sea.

Not long after, the white smoke returned, bringing out a wave drum.

It was the Soul-Dashing Wave Drum that made Ning and Sun suffer so much in the battle.

Like the Netherworld Ghost God Seal, it was also a magic treasure.

Sun Lingtong easily suppressed it with talismans.

After all, it was not a spirit treasure and did not contain spirituality.

There were no treasures hidden in the Upper Dantian Spirit Sea.

But Sun Lingtong still fished out a lot of divine sense, storing it all in a jade slip.

He then used the Sea-Watching Cloud-Catching Hand to probe into Qi Bai's Qi Sea.

There were no substantial treasures in the Qi Sea, but there were quite a few spell rune seeds.

After a cultivator practices a certain spell to a certain degree, a spell rune seed will be formed. Continuing to develop on this path, one can also develop divine abilities.

It's just that the difficulty and cost are far greater than innate talent. And the divine abilities formed are also relatively common.

Innate talent is the recognized soil for divine abilities, and the divine abilities condensed are either powerful or unique.

Sun Lingtong used cloud smoke to fish for rune seeds, only getting some phantoms of rune seeds.

He took out talisman paper, and the cloud smoke fell on it with the phantom of the rune seeds, immediately turning the talisman paper into talismans.

"All are top-quality, can be sold for money!" Sun Lingtong nodded with satisfaction.

Ning Zhuo said: "Better to hoard a batch on ourselves first."

In the battle just now, he almost exhausted the accumulation of over a dozen years of mechanical creations, and he felt very uneasy in his heart.

Sun Lingtong finally used cloud smoke to intercept a large amount of Qi Bai's spiritual power, pouring it into the Spirit-Storing Ball.

The cloud smoke officially entered the Essence Sea Lower Dantian.

Sun Lingtong groped for a while, suddenly his body shook, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he blurted out: "It's actually this thing, good treasure, good treasure!"