The immortals of the two worlds started from farming and refining pills.

Chapter 177 Two Medals, Confession from the Devil (3K)

The innate witchcraft of a fourth-level wizard is quite similar to the minor magical powers of a great monk who has established his foundation.

The difference is that as the realm is improved, minor supernatural powers will automatically advance into supernatural powers, or even great supernatural powers. No matter what realm the cultivator grows to, they can keep up with the pace of growth.

To improve the innate witchcraft, the wizard needs to spend various resources and actively upgrade. If there is no corresponding higher-level witchcraft, it needs to be deduced again, which is extremely difficult.

But it also has an advantage, it can be activated at will and the consumption of magical power is extremely low.

Li Qing sank his mind into the big banyan tree and touched the crystal that represented the innate witchcraft of "redeeming the souls of the wronged".

This witchcraft is similar to the meditation method of the tree shepherd. While redeeming the souls of all kinds, one can also obtain the gift of the world's will.

Li Qing was stunned: "Well, why do I have an inexplicable sense of déjà vu?"

Because they were in the evil wizard's lair and it was not advisable to stay there for long, Li Qing did not experience too much of the wonders of the fourth level and turned his attention to other things in the house.

He flicked his fingers and spiritual fire spread out, burning into ashes most of the things that were unsightly and difficult to spread.

In the end, only five items were left.

One is a large pottery jar, which carries a deep aura of resentment and curse. It is considered a fourth-level magical weapon. You can take it back and refine it again to make it into an unconventional cursed spiritual weapon.

One is a purple flower, planted in a clay pot, exuding a yin but not evil aura, the scent is pure, and has not yet been polluted by the old woman's witchcraft.

Two straw dolls, needless to say, good material for curses and witchcraft.

The last one is a silver medal decorated with sapphires, which exudes a strong ocean scent and has a strength of about level four.

Li Qing was stunned, took out a ruby ​​box and opened it. The gold emerald medal inside exuded a faint scent of natural elements.

When the two medals approached each other, a subtle wave lingered between them, fleetingly.

"How many kinds of medals are scattered in the lost witch country of Boggs?"

"So many people have never figured out their functions. Do they need to collect a whole set of medals to activate some kind of mechanism?"

He shook his head and placed the new medal into the ruby ​​box to block the fluctuations of the fourth-level magical weapon.

After putting the other four treasures into a storage bag, Li Qing took the two elves out of the cabin.

“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…” The gentle breeze blew the spiritual fire, setting the cabin built by Wu Mu on fire.

Soon, a raging fire shot up into the sky, burning away the surrounding black fog.

After being covered by black fog for who knows how many years, this small swamp finally saw the light of day again.

The silver moonlight falls from the night sky, illuminating this small world.

The snakes, insects, rats and ants that had been tumbling and diving in the swamp all year round were now frightened and kept burrowing into the soft muddy water.

Some of them even kicked their legs and feet, their bodies stiffened, and they gradually lost their life in the moonlight.

Li Qing chuckled, took out the Three Treasures Magic Tree and brushed it lightly, and the spiritual fire was extinguished.

"Drip, drip..." The sweet rain fell from the sky, evenly sprinkling in the swamp mud, splashing turbid water.

"Whoosh, whoosh..." The gentle breeze blows, gently brushing every inch of land.

"Rustle...rustle..." The tender green grass emerged from the mud, and small flowers of various colors swayed, gradually spreading out a gorgeous carpet of flowers.

Ona and Michelle poked their heads out from under their clothes and looked at the scene with starry eyes, their admiration almost overflowing.

“Guka, guka!”

"Yingyingyingyang!"

"Okay, two little guys, it's time for us to go back." Li Qing tapped their foreheads and flew away from the swamp in the wind.

*
When we returned to Greenbrier Castle, it was just before dawn. The land was shrouded in thick darkness, without a single ray of light from the sky.

Only the Greenbrier Castle stood tall, with bright jewel lamps and bronze torches outlining the castle's outline.

Li Qing sent Ona and Michelle back to the Cordyceps and quietly returned to his room.

He pointed casually, and an isolation barrier enveloped the room. Then he picked up the spirit beast bag and poured out an ugly thing.

It was the monster who called himself the devil.

Li Qing's spiritual consciousness pressed forward: "Who on earth are you? Why did you appear in the wasteland in the middle of the night?"

When he first saw this monster, Li Qing was frightened by it and really thought that the demons from the abyss were going to invade the elf world again.

Now thinking back, the Abyss Demon carries an aura of chaos, while this guy has clear logic and can speak the world's common language fluently, which is obviously not consistent.

The monster still had Michelle's thorns stuck in its body. Its eyes were wide open, drooling, and it looked unconscious.

The corner of Li Qing's mouth twitched, and he used his true energy to remove the rose thorn from him, and then cast a spell to clear his mind and concentrate his spirit.

"Ah! Who is that despicable..." The monster came to his senses and was about to curse, but when he felt Li Qing's powerful strength, he swallowed the dirty words that followed.

Li Qing snorted coldly, and his consciousness turned into a heavy hammer, smashing into its mind: "Who are you? Tell me quickly, or don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The monster groaned and groaned, still stubbornly saying, "I am the advance scout of the abyss demon. I advise you to let me go immediately."

"Otherwise, when the abyss comes again, you will be thrown into the hell of fire and burned for a hundred years or a thousand years!" Its pair of pitch-black eyes kept rolling around, and it was obviously thinking about an excuse to deal with the torture.

Li Qing's perception was sharp, and he immediately realized: "This beast is cunning and has ulterior motives. If we don't teach it a lesson, I'm afraid we won't hear a few words of truth."

He then chuckled and pointed at the monster who was still making up lies: "I don't think you will cry until you see the coffin!"

As he spoke, a dozen rose thorns appeared around him, all flashing with light blue edges.

“No, no, no…I…”

Before the monster could finish his words, Li Qing snapped his fingers and stabbed the rose thorns into its body.

It rolled its eyes suddenly and was about to faint.

Unexpectedly, Li Qing also cast a spell to boost its spirits, which not only kept its mind clear at all times, but also made its five senses more acute.

"Ahhh..." The monster couldn't help but wail loudly, rolling over and over on the ground.

Li Qing frowned slightly, blocking out its voice and letting it struggle for a long time.

After all, although Michelle's rose thorns can infinitely amplify the pain of living things, they will not really cause any harm, so it won't be a big deal if they extend the time.

Until the dawn light turned slightly white in the east, the servants in the castle began to work.

Li Qing then removed the rose thorns from the monster and removed the soundproofing barrier: "Now, can you answer my question honestly?"

The monster looked at him with fear, not even daring to look him in the eye: "Devil, you are the real devil! Woo woo woo..."

Li Qing glared at it.

It shuddered for a moment, then lowered its head: "I am not lying. My name is Xiu Tucker, and my ancestors are really abyss demons."

Li Qing was surprised to find that what this guy said was actually the truth.

He couldn't help but become interested: "What's going on? Tell me in detail!"

Xiu Tucker groaned, "A thousand years ago, my human ancestors and demon ancestors fell into an underground crack together."

"Due to coincidences, my second generation of ancestors was born. Later, another second generation of human ancestors fell into the crack."

"And so, our special group thrived in that underground crack."

Li Qing did not ask in detail about the "this and that" process. After all, the same story has been described in many vernacular novels.

He was curious: "Since you have demon blood, why don't you have any aura of chaos?"

Xiu Tucker concentrated on recalling for a while, then slowly said: "It is said that when my second-generation ancestor was born, a strange human suddenly appeared in the cracks under the ground."

"He is powerful, but also insane. He has an unfathomable power of light that almost illuminates the entire crack."

"At that time, my demon ancestor had been influenced by my human ancestor, but the chaotic instinct from the abyss made it sway back and forth."

"That madman was moved by their great love and used the power of light to clear the chaotic will of the abyss for my demon ancestor."

Li Qing did not comment on the story told by Xiu Tucker.

After all, thousands of years have passed, and everything has been beautified in the evolution of time. No one knows the truth except the parties involved.

What he was concerned about was: "How did you appear near Green Rose Castle? Could it be that the underground crack in your house is nearby?"

Xiu Tucker waved his hands hurriedly: "No, no, no! The crack in our house is not here! In fact, I can't find my way home anymore."

It looked depressed: "About half a month ago, a strong space fluctuation erupted underground. I accidentally fell into the space crack, and when I came to my senses, I had already arrived at the surface world."

"It's different from what my family has recorded. The humans on the ground are very cruel. When they see me, they shout and kill me at the slightest provocation."

"I barely managed to escape from the guys chasing me today. I just dug some food in the field when you caught me and stabbed me with a needle."

Speaking of this, Xiu Tucker burst into tears due to grievance, and his dark and strange face looked even more curious for a moment.

Li Qing sneered: "Don't talk so pathetically, do you think I can't smell the strong smell of blood on you?"

Xiu Tucker's whole body stiffened, and his tears stopped halfway down.

Li Qing tapped the armrest of the sofa gently and asked in a deep voice, "Have you ever eaten a human?"

Xiu Tucker shook his head repeatedly: "The ancestors won't allow it! They said that if I eat a human, I will turn back into a real demon! I don't want to become a lunatic with a confused mind."

Li Qing asked again: "Have you ever killed innocent civilians? Don't play word games with me. You should understand what I mean."

Xiu Tucker recalled carefully and shook his head hesitantly: "Probably not..."

Li Qing's stern aura finally eased.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the room: "Dear Sir, are you free? The Viscount would like to invite you to have breakfast together."

Li Qing knocked Xiu Tucker unconscious with a flick of his finger and put him into the spirit beast bag: "Wait a minute! I just need to talk to Anderson about something."

(Updated 1/5)

(End of this chapter)