In Ying Chengfeng's hand, there was a jade token.

Ying Chengfeng is definitely familiar with this jade token, because there is something similar to him.

After blinking a few times, he carefully looked at the patterns on it and was surprised to find that the circuit diagram recorded on this jade tablet seemed to be a little more. Similarly, the signs on it were also a little more.

"This is the information I have collected here for decades." Zhang Lintao said proudly: "Although the blood bats here cannot be said to be in groups, there are still hundreds of them."

"Hundreds." Ying Chengfeng sighed and said, "As such a big nine-curve and eighteen-turn, there are only hundreds of blood bats, hey..."

Zhang Lintao rolled his eyes and said, "What do you know, a hairless child? The deeper you go in the nine bends, the more blood bats you go in, the more you get. I just haven't really gotten into it. Humph, according to my observation, if you really go deeper, maybe you can meet a group of blood bats."

Ying Chengfeng's heart was slightly moved, and Zhang Lintao's words did make some sense.

Among the bat groups on the periphery, even if there are blood bats, there are only one at most. But after going deeper, there are more than two.

The three blood bats that Ying Chengfeng encountered were encountered at the deepest place. It can be seen that in the real hinterland of Nine Curves and Eighteen Bends, there may be groups of blood bats.

There were countless thoughts in his mind, but there was a look of doubt on his face, and he said, "Senior, since you have found the blood bat, why do you still need the younger generation to help me?" Lan said with a wry smile: "You also know that I am a spiritual master and are not good at fighting."

If Feng Kuang and Yinglide heard this, they would definitely curse. If you are not good at fighting, then who dares to say you are good at it?

However, Zhang Lintao firmly believed it.

A spiritual master is a spiritual master, even if it is a spiritual master talent.

In terms of simple combat power, they may not be stronger than warriors of the same level. Ying Chengfeng's cultivation level of the seventh level of true qi has never been taken into his eyes.

"Who said you were going to fight?" Zhang Lintao snorted coldly, "I just want to borrow your spiritual power."

Ying Chengfeng's face changed slightly and he said, "What did you say?"

His body exudes a strong sense of alertness, and whether it is true energy, admiration or spiritual power, they are in a state of ready to go.

Spiritual power is the foundation of the spiritual master, and this thing cannot be borrowed at all.

Zhang Lintao's words made him feel a strong sense of crisis. This old guy was definitely malicious.

"Ha Rai..." Zhang Lintao laughed loudly and said, "Boy, don't think about it all the time. I just want you to use your spiritual power to explore the whereabouts of the blood bat."

There was a faint sarcastic scent of his laughter, and he was full of disdain for Ying Chengfeng's performance.

Ying Chengfeng's face turned slightly red and said, "Senior, since you have found so many blood bats, why do you still need the service of juniors?"

Zhang Lintao snorted and said, "I am not looking for ordinary blood bats, so I must help from a spirit master." He paused for a moment, a smile appeared on his face, and said, "Of course, I will not let you do it in vain. As long as you can help me find what I want, I will take action personally and hunt hundreds of blood bats for you. Or... I give you this jade tag, and you can ask the strong sects to take action and hunt all these blood bats."

Ying Chengfeng's eyes lit up slightly, as if they were very moved.

Zhang Lintao smiled and said, "For the master-level strongman, hunting blood bats is not difficult, but the difficulty lies in the inability to find the whereabouts of the blood bats. If you send this terrain map to the sect, then as long as you ask a few old men to take action, you can definitely easily catch all these blood bats in one place."

Ying Chengfeng's eyes flashed and he said in a deep voice: "Senior, how do you know that I came for the blood bat?"

Zhang Lintao laughed and said, "I have been stranded in the Nine Bends and Eighteen Bends for more than ten years. There are no other strange beasts here except blood bats. What other purpose can you spiritual master come here besides hunting blood bats?"

Ying Chengfeng was relieved and he said slowly: "Senior, what do you want to find and how you need to serve me? Please make it clear.

Zhang Lintao reached out to take something out of his backpack and said, "Boy, this is a spiritual weapon that I accidentally obtained. As long as I use my spiritual power to stimulate it, I can sense the breath of a strange beast within a certain distance." His eyes were full of splendor and said, "If you find the strange beast I am looking for, you will definitely have some sense."

Ying Chengfeng nodded repeatedly, he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "This matter is simple, kid can play."

Zhang Lintao handed over the thing with satisfaction, and Ying Chengfeng reached out to take it.

This is a spiritual weapon like a flute. The entire spiritual weapon is made of white jade. When you hold it in your hand, you can even feel a warm feeling.

Holding it in your hand for a moment, Ying Chengfeng never had the next move.

Zhang Lintao frowned and urged: "Boy, hurry up.

Ying Chengfeng looked up and said solemnly: "Senior, if you want to exert the power of a spiritual weapon to the extreme, you must comprehend the spiritual weapon. Younger, I did this to better exert the power of the spiritual weapon.-

Zhang Lintao was stunned for a moment. Although he was angry, he was silent on the surface and just made a decision in secret. Once he found that thing, the kid would naturally know the consequences of offending him.

Ying Chengfeng observed calmly. After a long time, he finally breathed a long sigh and said, "I have figured it out."

Zhang Lintao's breathing suddenly became tight, and a hint of expectation in his eyes could not help but reveal his eyes.

Seeing his nervous look, Ying Chengfeng was also moved.

Although Zhang Lintao did not explain in detail, Ying Chengfeng knew that his target was the Thousand-Year Blood Bat King. The terrifying bat like a demon left a deep impression on Ying Chengfeng.

The evil spirit power of the blood bat is a shortcut to improving spiritual power for Ying Chengfeng.

But for ordinary people, that thing is of no value.

But Zhang Lintao was willing to stay in the Nine-Current Blood Bat King for more than ten years in order to take huge risks in the Nine-Current Bends.

Although Ying Chengfeng didn't know what this thing would do to him, he could conclude from Zhang Lintao's attitude that the Thousand-year-old Blood Bat King was never simple.

A wisp of spiritual power was released and entered the spiritual weapon. Ying Chengfeng's expression suddenly moved, and a trace of incredible look flashed across his face.

This spiritual weapon indeed has unparalleled magical power.

When his spiritual power entered the spiritual weapon, he suddenly sensed a strange force released to the surroundings with this object as the center.

This feeling is not unfamiliar with Ying Chengfeng. When he releases his spiritual power, he can sense the surrounding environment and restore a virtual scene in his brain.

However, due to the limited mental power, the range he can sense is not very large.

Before absorbing the power of the blood bat, the range he could sense was only about ten feet. He absorbed the power of the blood bat, so that his spiritual power could be doubled in a short period of time, but the sensing range was only expanded by more than two feet.

But at this time, when Ying Chengfeng released a ray of spiritual power, he found that his spiritual power had suddenly been magnified several times. The surging spiritual power spread out with a bang and instantly reflected the scenery within a hundred feet in his mind.

Ying Chengfeng was shocked. Although he had known for a long time that this spiritual weapon must have magical features, his effect was so powerful that he could never imagine it.

"How is it?" Zhang Lintao asked nervously.

He spent more than ten years in this ghost place just for the Thousand-Year Blood Bat King.

But that guy was born cunning and cautious, running around in the Nine Curves and Eighteen Bevels, and he could not determine where his nest was. After obtaining the spiritual weapon in his hand, he had no trust in the spiritual master, so this thing was hidden by him. Until today, when he saw Ying Chengfeng appearing alone in the Nine Curves and Eighteen Bevels, he took out this thing.

But Ran said that this was his last hope.

If even the spirit master who uses this spiritual weapon cannot find the whereabouts of the Thousand-Year Blood Bat King, then he is really helpless.

Ying Chengfeng hesitated for a moment and said, "This thing is quite magical and can expand my range of comfort by about ten times."

Zhang Lintao was overjoyed and said, "Ten times, it is indeed ten times. Haha..." He paused and said, "Then what have you sensed?"

Ying Chengfeng was silent for a while and said, "I sensed the existence of a strange beast."

Ten times the distance is a hundred feet. With the help of this spiritual weapon, he could sense every grass and a tree in this range, and the most obvious one was naturally the breath of a strange beast.

Those auras were like balls of fire lit in the dark, so obvious and dazzling that even if he wanted to ignore them, it was impossible.

What surprised him even more was that he found five such flames within a few hundred feet. In other words, within a hundred feet of the radius centered on him, there were five blood bats hidden.

This range and this number are far beyond his mind.

Zhang Lintao is right. The reason why blood bats are rare is not that they are difficult to capture, but that they are difficult to detect.

Within the nine curves and eighteen curves, the number of blood bats is actually far beyond the imagination of outsiders.

"You sensed the strange beast?" Zhang Lintao raised his eyebrows and said happily: "This spiritual weapon should be able to sense the power of the strange beasts, and what is the aura of those strange beasts?"

Ying Chengfeng was slightly stunned. He carefully identified it and found that the five balls of fire were slightly different.

The stronger the aura, the stronger the brightness of the fire light, and the darker the contrary. However, after checking it one by one, he was disappointed to find that although the aura of these strange beasts was not weak, it was just like that, far less terrifying than the Thousand-Year Blood Bat King.
Chapter completed!