Chapter 363: Spatial Magic Tool

In the silent high sky hundreds of miles away from Black Stone Valley, a green sword light suddenly flashed. On this flying sword, which was a foot wide, stood a green-robed man with a somewhat tired look.

"This place is already very far from that place of sealing. Your magic power has already been consumed too much. It's better to recover here first before continuing on your way, otherwise it will damage the meridians in your body!"

Song Qingming, who was standing on the flying sword, looked at the mountains under his feet, nodded and agreed, then controlled the flying sword to circle around a small mountain without any human smoke, and fell directly into this nameless mountain.

After jumping off the flying sword, Song Qingming found a wild beast cave that had been abandoned nearby and directly summoned a green giant wolf puppet beast that was five or six feet long from his storage bag.

After sending a command to the Wind-Chasing Beast beside him, this green giant wolf quickly entered the cave ahead, used its hands and feet, and soon dug out piles of mud until it had expanded this cave by a factor of two before it stopped.

Song Qingming looked at the cave in front of him and felt that it was enough for him to stay. He satisfiedly summoned the Wind-Chasing Beast back, set up a concealment formation at the cave entrance, and then entered the cave.

Before this, he had flown with his sword for more than an hour in one breath at his fastest speed. Now Song Qingming's face was also somewhat pale, and the magic power in his body was close to exhaustion. Even if the Wind Crane behind him didn't take the initiative to speak, he had to find a place to sit and recover.

After killing Xiao Huang, when Song Qingming walked to the entrance of the underground cave, he accidentally bumped into a restriction set by Bai Yunhua and them at the entrance. Fortunately, this restriction was only set by them temporarily and was not difficult to break. Plus Song Qingming himself was already a second-level formation master, after spending a lot of effort, Song Qingming finally walked out of the underground cave without any danger.

A fierce battle with Xiao Huang itself had already consumed a lot of time, plus the delay in breaking the restriction at the cave entrance, Song Qingming was very worried in his heart that the Carefree Sect people might return to the valley at any time.

Now that his magic power was not much left, if he really bumped into a Foundation Establishment expert like Li Yungong at this time, Song Qingming didn't have much confidence that he could escape from this person's hands.

After leaving Black Stone Valley, Song Qingming didn't dare to stop and rest along the way. Until now, he finally let go of his heart.

Song Qingming sat and meditated for nearly two hours this time, consuming more than twenty spirit stones in total, and finally restored most of his magic power.

After getting up and leaving the cave, he found that it was already dark outside. It was easy to expose himself by flying with his sword at night in this deep mountain without any people. Song Qingming thought about it and decided to wait until dawn to continue on his way, so he returned to the cave again.

"Senior! I have already found the physical body you wanted. For the next thing, are you planning to find a quiet place, or follow me back to Qinghe County."

"It's better to return to Mount Funiu first. After all, that is your place, and there won't be high-level cultivators suddenly coming nearby, so it can be considered a good hiding place for me."

"After obtaining the physical body, I still need to cultivate for a period of time before I can have the ability to protect myself. During this period of time, I hope the little friend can help me find a suitable place that is not eye-catching. After I reach Foundation Establishment, you won't have to worry about me anymore."

"That's good, let's do as you say. Since I have already promised Senior, I will naturally try my best to do these things." Song Qingming nodded slightly and agreed to Wind Crane's proposal.

Next, Song Qingming took Wang Sihai out of a large cloth bag behind him, wanting to check if there were any other hidden dangers left on him that needed to be cleared, so as not to be easily found by others in the future.

This unlucky guy was abducted by those demonic cultivators, and I don't know what kind of powerful restriction was planted on him. Until now, he has almost never been able to wake up.

After Song Qingming carefully checked it, he discovered that the primordial spirit in Wang Sihai's body seemed to be somewhat abnormal. There were also some very strange black qi wandering in his sea of consciousness. His primordial spirit was precisely because it was entangled by these black qi that he had no way to wake up.

"Senior, this kid's primordial spirit seems to have been tampered with by those demonic cultivators. Won't this have any influence on you?"

After seeing the abnormality in Wang Sihai's body, Song Qingming hurriedly told Wind Crane about the situation he saw. Since his and Wind Crane's lives were connected, he didn't want this old guy to have any accidents at this juncture.

After Wind Crane finished listening to what Song Qingming said, he replied calmly: "According to what you said, it should be that the demonic qi has locked the primordial spirit. However, there is no need to worry about this point. After I obtain this physical body, I have my own way to crack it. You just need to help me find some low-level spiritual items I want."

Seeing that Wind Crane was so confident in his words, Song Qingming didn't say anything more and immediately nodded and agreed. This old guy had already given him a few good things before. Helping him find some low-level spiritual items was naturally not a difficult thing for Song Qingming. Not to mention anything else, ever since Wind Crane owed Song Qingming a life-and-death contract, every time he wanted Song Qingming to help him find spiritual items or handle other things, he basically didn't treat him badly. Song Qingming was still not worried about this point.

Just when Song Qingming was checking Wang Sihai's condition, after his eyes swept over his waist, Song Qingming suddenly saw a somewhat strange green jade pendant hanging on his waist, so he took it off directly from his body.

After picking up this jade pendant and looking at it carefully, Song Qingming felt more and more strange, so he tried to wrap the jade pendant in his hand with his own magic power.

Unexpectedly, with this, a dazzling white light suddenly lit up in the entire cave, and the green jade pendant in Song Qingming's hand also directly turned into a somewhat transparent white color.

"Could this also be a magic tool? Strange, why didn't I see it at first."

"Haha! This doesn't seem to be an ordinary magic tool, it should be a spatial magic tool. Kid, you obtained this thing, maybe you can get rich in the future." Just when Song Qingming was confused, the loud laughter of Wind Crane suddenly sounded in his ears again.

"Spatial magic tool? How is this used? Please enlighten me, Senior!"

"This spatial magic tool is actually about the same as the storage bag on your body. They are all used by cultivators to store items. However, this kind of thing is generally not usable by ordinary people. At least one must have a cultivation base above the Golden Core stage to use it."

"So, only Golden Core cultivators can open it. Isn't this a waste of effort."

Hearing that this thing was a high-level storage bag, Song Qingming was still very happy in his heart. However, Wind Crane's next words immediately poured a bucket of cold water on his hot heart.

Not to mention that I don't know if there is anything good in this jade pendant, just with Song Qingming's current cultivation base, there is still a long distance from the Golden Core realm. He doesn't even know if he can succeed in forming the Golden Core in his life. He really doesn't have much confidence in wanting to rely on this thing to get rich in the future.

(End of this chapter)