Every female cultivator covers the sky with one hand

Ye Qingfeng put away his spear, and suddenly said to Duan De: "You come."

Liu Jing and Mouse Wang Qiqi looked at Duan De.

Duan De said: "I will come, I will come."

As he spoke, he was sent out of the Emperor Cauldron by Ye Qingfeng.

First, he specially dressed to cover up his exposed skin, and even put a pair of transparent lenses on his eyes.

This attire was nothing less than Xihe who was dressed in black.

Finally, Duan De cautiously took out a small black medicine bottle from his sleeve.

Liu Jing and Mouse King, of course, stared wide-eyed, watching Duan De's performance.

Duan De wore a layer of silver-white ice cream on his hand, held the small medicine bottle tightly, unscrewed the bottle cap with a "boo", took another special small silver needle, and dipped it into the bottle.

A black viscous liquid stained the silver needle.

Duan De was very cautious, holding the silver needle tightly with his fat fingers, and stabbed towards Shimen.

"Zi!"

Something amazing happened.

As soon as the silver needle approached the stone gate, hot air burst out immediately.

This time, the mouse king felt his scalp go numb.

Such a hard stone door cannot be pierced by a spear, but a small silver needle, stained with a little black liquid, directly pierced a small hole.

"Hiss!" Liu Jing took a breath and couldn't help but said, "You have such a powerful corrosive liquid, why didn't you use it earlier?"

Duan De stopped his hands temporarily, and replied in a low voice:

"It's because the corrosive liquid is powerful and rare in the world, so I'm reluctant to take it out. This kind of thing, use a drop or a drop, if it's not the tomb of the Emperor Zhun, I might not be willing to take it out!"

"That's true, that's true!"

Liu Jing and the Mouse King nodded fiercely, such a powerful corrosive liquid would corrode even the bones.

Ye Qingfeng didn't interrupt, and was always on guard.

Duan De was wearing special gloves, carefully stabbing the stone wall with silver needles.

Although Duan De is fat, his appearance is also rough, and his hands and feet are also rough, but he handles these things with extra care and patience, just like a little girl who embroiders.

The silver needle, which can be stretched and shortened, was stained with black liquid, and continued to stab into the stone gate.

On the stone gate, "Zi Zi" emitted black air.

Even though he was wearing a special mask, Duan De turned his head to avoid the black air.

On the stone gate, a hole the size of a needle's eye appeared, and the hole continued to extend inwards, extending about three feet deep. Duan De felt in his hand that the silver needle was about to pierce the stone gate.

"pass!"

Duan De was overjoyed, but he was also very cautious. He turned sideways, not facing the small hole, but hid behind the five-moving stone gate, and carefully pulled out the silver needle.

As a professional, Duan De has long warned that in such a high-level dangerous tomb, it is best not to let out even one's consciousness.

Because there are some powerful things that can capture the consciousness, and then follow the consciousness to destroy the monk's entire sea of ​​consciousness in one fell swoop.

How important it is to know the sea!

Once the sea of ​​consciousness is destroyed, no matter how powerful you are, you will become a fool.

So Ye Qingfeng was very cautious, and didn't put his mind to investigate immediately.

But Duan De treasures those corrosive liquids very much, so the corroded hole is very small, only as small as the eye of a needle. Even if you put your eyeball on the small hole, and then pass through the three-foot-deep tunnel, it is difficult to see clearly. , what is hiding.

Ye Qingfeng and Duan De deliberately waited for a long time, and felt relieved when they saw that there was no movement behind the stone gate.

As for such a small hole, the only way to find out the reason is to penetrate the spiritual consciousness.

But Duan De is not.

"Look at the poor performance!"

Duan De gestured to Ye Qingfeng, then took out a long and thin tube from his sleeve.

Both ends of the tube are covered with special lenses.

From one end of the pipe, you can clearly see the scenery on the other end of the pipe.

And that tube can also be stretched, folded and bent at will.

"This is equivalent to Yu Ruyi in the world of prying eyes!" Duan Dekou made a brief introduction with Di Ding.

Ye Qingfeng nodded slightly: "As expected of a professional!"

Duan De smiled, took another deep breath, held the carefully crafted tubular magic weapon, and probed into the hole.

According to Duan De's will, the front end of the tubular magic weapon shrinks and becomes pointed, like a weed root, gradually extending into the hole.

Duan De's right eyeball was aimed at the talisman, with a hint of joy on his face, his big buttocks pouted, waiting to see the scenery behind the stone gate.

Of course Liujing Mouse King was full of prayers and held his breath.

Through the extended tubular magic weapon, the scene in Duan De's right eye gradually became wider.

"boom!"

All of a sudden, the scene in Duan De's right eye became extremely wide in an instant.

In an instant, it was as if thousands of troops rushed into Duan De's right eye!
"Ah, my eyes!"

Duan De screamed suddenly, closed his eyes immediately, and a line of blood and tears flowed out.

But closing your eyes doesn't seem to be enough.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ye Qingfeng immediately took out the Heaven Swallowing Magic Jar and forcibly put Duan De into the magic jar.

You can't stay in the magic jar for long.

Ye Qingfeng hurried again, poured Duan De out of the magic pot, and threw it into the white jade bottle.

Everything is done in an instant.

But Duan De's screams continued.

"Ah! My brain!"

Duan De held his head, rolling in the white jade bottle in pain.

That's Duan De, the strength of the Sea of ​​Consciousness in the physical body may be even higher than that of Xi and Tu Tian.

But at this moment, he was holding his head and shouting loudly, in pain.

What kind of ominous creature is behind that stone gate? !
Liu Jing and the Mouse King were at a loss what to do, this paragraph of virtue, I'm afraid it hurt the soul.

"Go!" Ye Qingfeng said suddenly, "The Divine Comedy of Meditation and Tranquility!"

The three guqins swarmed up, forming a circle and rising and falling in mid-air, making continuous sounds like flowing water.

The sound of the piano hits the ears, and people feel ecstatic and intoxicated, as if they are about to lift up the sky.

Ye Qingfeng was on the side, quickly engraving the formation, engraving the large formation for nourishing the soul.

Regardless of whether the soul-cultivating array is really useful or not, it can only be treated as a living doctor at this moment.

Ye Qingfeng's cultivation base has improved, his comprehension of formations has improved, and the speed of engraving formations is no longer what it used to be.

With a flash of light, the Soul Cultivation Formation was finally completed.

The three guqins, even more impatient than Duan De, got into the soul-cultivating formation.

The severe pain in Duan De's head subsided a little, he was able to think hard, and he was eager to enter the big formation.

Ye Qingfeng raised his hand and fished Duan De into the formation, helping him.

"Ding ~"

"Ding ~"

"Ding ~"

The rare meditation divine song in the world, such as fairy music, is still going on.

The three guqins, in the soul-cultivating array, tried their best to play them heartily, faintly, with a hint of joy.

This soul-raising formation seemed to be the best reward and reward for them.

Duan De sat up and crossed his legs in the formation with difficulty.

Liu Jing and Mouse King waited anxiously outside.

Ye Qingfeng also stared at Duan De, hoping that he would survive this catastrophe without damage to his sea of ​​consciousness.

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