Full-time mage: starting from Mu Tingying’s divorce

Chapter 27, forced to retreat

In a dark and humid cave, a millipede tens of meters long is entrenched on the rockery in the center of the spring.

Feng Yao used the concealment ability of the Dark Night Dragon Fang to hide behind the stalactites in the distance.

I thought to myself: "It seems that this millipede is at least the leader level. I said there are no other monsters nearby. It turns out this is this beast's territory."

This kind of environment is just suitable for this kind of creature to survive. With such a cultivation level, there might be some natural treasures nearby.

"We have to find a way to lure it out." Feng Yao thought.

Soon Feng Yao made a move. He sneaked into the millipede's sensing range first, and condensed a silver flying needle on his fingertips.

Then he flicked the silver flying needle out of his fingertips like a hidden weapon!
The whole process took no more than 3 seconds, but the moment Feng Yao released its magical aura, the millipede discovered something.

"Bang!" The silver flying needle hit the stalactite in the distance and made a loud noise!
Just as the millipede wanted to check out Fengyao, it heard a loud noise in the distance. It was waving its thousands of densely packed legs and crawling quickly on the ground!

Seeing it leave, Feng Yao breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this millipede didn't have a high IQ.

Feng Yao took advantage of it to go out to check and quickly came to the edge of the spring.

"Boom!" Suddenly a violent shock came!

Feng Yao steadied his body. He didn't know what was happening outside. He felt that the whole mountain was shaking!
Before Feng Yao had time to check what treasures there were, he quickly melted into the darkness and went to the source of the earthquake to check.

No matter what you do, saving your life comes first, and everything else is secondary.

When Feng Yao returned from the original route, halfway through, he found that the millipede was crushed under a huge stalactite, green blood collapsed all over the ground, and the entire cave almost collapsed in half!
The entire exit is covered with mountain boulders.

"Fuck!" Feng Yao didn't know what to say when he saw the millipede being crushed to death by a stone.

What made him even more speechless was that the way out was blocked.

"You said you committed suicide, so why did you drag me along?" Feng Yao looked at the dead leader-level millipede in shock.

This is probably the most aggrieved leader-level demon to die, bar none!

Feng Yao was pacing in place, thinking about whether to blow up the hole.

"Let's see what's inside first." Feng Yao walked back again.

The main reason is that he is afraid that after the landslide, he will not be buried here forever. By then, he will not even need a cemetery. This will be his grave.
Such a shocking thing that rarely happened in a thousand years happened to him.

"It's really bad luck for our eighteen generations of ancestors!" Feng Yao complained.

At this time, the ring on his hand flickered, and Feng Huang appeared in front of Feng Yao.

He heard Feng Yao cursing, and then looked around.

"Your ancestors are still here, but you are the unlucky one." Fenghuang said.

Feng Yao: "."

"I forgot that you are also my ancestor, so do you want to be buried with me?" Feng Yao said as he walked back.

"Ah, hey, don't be stupid, I'm still waiting for you to respect me." Fenghuang said.

"Don't worry, I will definitely support you when I die, otherwise my heart will be unbalanced."

Fenghuang: "."

Soon Feng Yao passed through the rugged cave and came to the edge of the rockery spring where thousands of feet were entrenched.

"There is actually a cave in this cave!" Feng Huang said slightly surprised.

"Wait a minute, why is there the aura of the leader here?" Feng Huang stopped Feng Yao and asked.

"He was smashed to death outside just now." Feng Yao said.

"Smashed to death?"

"Are you sure it's a leader?"

Feng Yao nodded: "It's just a bit silly. Maybe we are trapped here because of its blessing."

The wind phoenix circled around and finally stopped under the coffin hanging on the mountain wall. "You kid, if you have this opportunity, what kind of bicycle do you want?" Fenghuang said.

"What opportunity?" Feng Yao came under the coffin where Feng Huang stood.

"The person buried in this coffin may not be a human being." Fenghuang guessed.

"What else could the burial be if it wasn't a human being? Could it be possible that the demon would build a coffin and lie in it after death?" Feng Yao said.

Fenghuang didn't speak, just looked at the coffins above his head quietly.

"Don't you feel there's anything special between here and outside?" Feng Huang asked.

"special?"

"The air is fresher than outside. After staying here for a long time, it feels like my soul has been purified, and my mood has become much more stable." Feng Yao recalled carefully.

"I'm afraid this is the effect of those coffins."

The more Feng Huang talked, the stronger Feng Yao's curiosity became.

"How about taking it off and opening it to take a look?" Feng Yao asked.

"It's better not to touch it yet. The coffin pays attention to Feng Shui and momentum. If you destroy the Feng Shui and momentum, such a good cultivation environment here will also be destroyed." Feng Huang said.

"You mean to let me practice here first?" Feng Yao asked confused.

"Look how far behind you are in your cultivation. If you don't practice any more, how will you cope with your three-year contract?" Fenghuang lectured.

Feng Yao fell into deep thought. Indeed, if he didn't practice hard, it would be a question of whether he could come out of Mupang Mountain alive in two years.

"Your cultivation has fallen far behind during my absence this year. It's just the right time for me to teach you a lesson," Fenghuang said.

"Well, even if the cave entrance is blocked by the mountain, we can't sit still and wait for death. It's just a good time to stay in seclusion here for a few days." Feng Yao nodded and agreed with Feng Huang's idea.

He had been running around in the past few days and had no time to practice at all, but his practical experience has improved a lot.

The cultivation environment here is very good, and practicing here may get twice the result with half the effort.

Feng Yao did not touch the coffins, but ran to the small rockery where the millipede was entrenched. It happened to be facing the spring, which can be said to be a geomantic treasure.

Fenghuang took out a hand-sized old clay pot from the space ring.

"You collect the broken pieces of the commander-level demon outside that was smashed to death. After all, it is a commander-level demon. You may use it in your practice in the future." Fenghuang then handed the broken clay pot to Feng Yao.

Feng Yao came to the place where the millipede was killed.

The millipede's body had been completely submerged in the rubble. Feng Yao stood on the edge of the rubble and placed the jar in front of the blood sprayed by the millipede.

Following Feng Huang's guidance, Feng Yao recited a few spells.

With the pull of blood, a milky white crystal clear ball of light emerged from the rubble.

"It's actually a spirit!" Feng Huang couldn't help but sigh at Feng Yao's luck.

It's simply too unbelievable. The naturally released leader-level essence is as rare as a soul seed. There are many synthetic essences on the market, but they are also marketable and priceless.

Essence is one of the main materials for refining high-quality magic equipment. The magic equipment refined with essence is what gives life to the magic equipment.

Therefore, every weapon refiner will have his own soul vessel. Shadow Dragon Fang was Feng Huang's former soul vessel, but now it belongs to Feng Yao.

This old pottery pot is also one of her soul vessels, but it is not as useful as dragon teeth.
After receiving the commander-level essence into the soul vessel, Feng Yao returned to the 'spiritual energy' rockery in Xiaodongtian.

Here Feng Yao sat on the ground and began to meditate and control, exploring the untapped abilities of the Wanxiang System.

The feeling given to Feng Yao by the Wanxiang System is that as long as the cultivation level is high enough, any magic or move can be released or derived.

Now the stars in the Wanxiang system all correspond to one ability. Except for the fourth and fifth stars, these abilities are affected by spiritual seeds and magic tools.

The other ones are all attack methods derived from the desire deep in Feng Yao's soul.

The seven stars are transformed by his seven souls, but he is still too weak to do whatever he wants.

(End of this chapter)