"Can you let me go?" the Yellow ghost scorpion asked when Qin Ming was silent.

Qin Ming caught a glimpse of the poisonous resentment in the Yellow ghost scorpion\'s eyes. Without saying more, he stabbed his big skull with a sword.

Unfortunately, the information provided did not satisfy him.

Take Neidan and continue to walk towards the top of the mountain.

He wanted to go up to the nearest top of the mountain and have a look. Maybe there was a clue of Lingshan and Shenshui there.

After this period of climbing, he is not too far from the nearest peak.

After another half day, the top of the mountain was near.

The wave after wave of gravity made his legs heavier than ever, and he tried his best to lift his legs every time.

The muscles of the whole body are tight, and the aura is surging against this gravity.

It was another solid step. It fell on the rock and made a dull sound. Qin Ming finally reached a top of the mountain.

Into the eye is a sea of pink flowers, dotted with several strong old crooked neck trees.

The roots are coiled and extend in all directions, and the leaves on the tree are bright red.

The richness of aura here has also reached its peak.

In the white fog, Qin Ming felt a calm breath.

The breath is long and strong.

"Eh, it\'s strange that a baby came here." at this time, a sound came out of the white fog, not slow, and sounded like an old man.

Qin Ming can find each other. Naturally, the other party can find him at the first time.

"Sudden visit, no offense." anyway, this should be the other party\'s territory, and the strength is unknown. It\'s always right for him to be polite.

"Hehe, it\'s interesting. It\'s your ability to come here. Don\'t worry, I won\'t do anything to you." the creatures in the white fog seemed to see Qin Ming\'s consideration and couldn\'t help laughing.

"So, thank you first." Qin Ming felt that the other party should not talk nonsense and said.

"Xiaowa, what\'s the matter when you come here? Although the environment here is good, it\'s still too early for you. Staying under such gravity for a long time is not good for your body."

The creatures in the white fog are very talkative, and even very kind to think about Qin Ming.

A gust of wind blew at this time, dispersing a little white fog in the air.

Qin Ming also saw a figure lying on the root of an arched tree.

Walking forward for two steps, the figure\'s appearance and body shape gradually became clear.

It is indeed an old man\'s image. His gray hair is simply combed and tied behind his head. He is dressed in an ancient green shirt, with his hands behind his head and lying on the roots of the tree. He is obviously happy.

Name: None

Jingguai: huaqingniu

Combat effectiveness score: Level 7 top grade

Growth potential: top grade 8

After exploring, the old man in front of him was really transformed by ghosts and monsters. His body was a powerful existence at the top of the seventh level.

If he remembered correctly, the Cang Jue who took the little fox was a group of Nine Tailed foxes at the top of the seventh grade.

That is to say, the monster in front of him is equivalent to cangjue\'s rank.

The existence of this level is not what he can compete with now.

That is, this Genie has a gentle and friendly temperament. Otherwise, he may not even have a chance to escape on the top of the spirit mountain.

"Thank you for reminding me. I\'m here to find something." Qin Ming hesitated, but couldn\'t help but say.

"Oh? What are you looking for?" the elder qingniu moved his lying body and looked at Qin Ming. It seemed that he was a little interested.

"Master, you know the divine water on Lingshan mountain." Qin Ming thinks that the other party\'s existence is likely to know something.

With the passage of time, the possibility of finding has become more and more slim.

Just take a little risk and see if you can ask something.

Of course, it was also because the old green bull didn\'t show malice that he asked so frankly.

If he were a greedy or ferocious monster, he would never ask so.

"Lingshan Shenshui?" the old qingniu seemed to know something. He was a little surprised that Qin ming could say Shenshui.

"There is indeed a spring eye on this Lingshan, which contains a pool of Lingshui that has been silent for many years. However, the gravity there is also the largest on the whole mountain. Even I can\'t get the Lingshui inside. How do you know?"

Qin Ming said quietly, "I\'ve heard of the existence of divine water on the Lingshan mountain in the mouth of other monsters outside the world. It\'s said that it has divine effect. Those who drink it can break the boundary, refine the soul and promote themselves to other levels."

Naturally, he won\'t say the task and pretends to be hearsay.

The elder qingniu didn\'t study this deeply. Although he knew that there were not many strange things in the Lingshan spring, he was not the only one. It\'s not surprising that the news came out.

The white fog drifted away again.

Qin Ming saw that the old qingniu still had a wooden wine pot in his hand and was looking at the liquor pouring into his mouth.

The strong aroma of wine drifted out, which made Qin Ming swallow his saliva.

He is not a good wine man, but the wine is so fragrant that he can still clearly smell the mellow taste even at a distance.

Rao is that he also has the impulse to drink two mouthfuls.

Old qingniu looks like a full alcoholic. He drinks the remaining liquor in the wine pot without letting go of the last drop.

After repeatedly confirming that there was no wine in the wine pot, he put it away with a disappointed face.

"I don\'t know the specific effect of Lingshui, but what you hear is only hearsay after all. Just believe it three points."

Old qingniu said so, obviously when Qin Ming was hearsay.

He was conceited that even he couldn\'t get the holy water, and other monsters had no chance. The so-called holy water effect was mostly boasted by others and didn\'t take it to heart.

"Elder, can you tell me where the spring is?" Qin Ming asked.

"It doesn\'t hurt if I tell you, but now I\'ve finished drinking the wine in my hand. I wonder if you can go to limitless peak and get some more wine." old qingniu waved the empty wine pot and said with a smile.

It means to give wine.

"..." Qin Ming doesn\'t know what to say, old drunkard.

Unexpectedly, many of them have developed some hobbies similar to human beings.

"OK." but in order to complete the task, Qin Ming answered.

At present, only the old alcoholic knows the whereabouts of Lingshui. He can understand if he has requirements. After all, for no reason, people have no obligation to tell him.

Walking down from the top of the mountain, Qin Ming looked into the distance and finally fixed his eyes in another shadow outside the white fog.

Boundless peak is a peak in this mountain range. On it, there are blue and purple fruits called drunk soul. This is the material that the old drunkard usually uses to make fruit wine.

It\'s not too far from where the old drunkard is, and it won\'t take much time to fall back and forth.