Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 89: The Broken Spirit Mountain with spiritual power


Huh----

The gust of wind blowing above the clouds, the light dissipated to reveal Qin Yu's figure, the mana surging around him, he stood out of thin air. Looking back on Zhao Xiangu's face, he had a big harvest here.

The cultivation base is promoted to the fifth floor of Jindan, there are countless storage bags, and the medicine is obtained from the Danfang Disposal Department. This alone is an unimaginable wealth.

With Dan Ding, this cheap brother, he won the friendship between Wang Dao Ren and Jiang Li, and he made a big bet on Zeng Zhongxiu. Maybe these are not useful now, but they will be possible in the future, and they will be of great help to him. In addition, the existence of Chiyaomu and Soul Mushroom is also an unimaginable harvest for ordinary people!

Think of this...

When the palm of his hand was turned, a few large mulberry leaves appeared, Qin Yu pinched the technique, and its aura spread far away.

Suddenly, the flapping wings buzzed, and a shadow flew rapidly from the ground. It was the blue-backed ant. The head is impressive, the king of ants regained by Qin Yu, staring at the mulberry leaves, excited. They have quietly moved out of Zhao Xiangu, staying outside, waiting for their master to appear.

Qin Yu smiled and fed the mulberry leaves to it. After the king ant chewed and ate it, he felt the master's will, turned and whispered, and took the lead to fly into Qin Yu's sleeve. In the sleeves of the robe, there is an imperial spiritual bag, which is similar in nature to a storage bag and can provide a living space for spiritual insects. This thing is precious, but fortunately there is a cheap brother, Qin Yu asked, but gave it to him.

Qin Yu only took about one-fifth of the purple-backed blue-winged ants in Zhaoxian Valley. There is a king ant, plus mature mulberry, which can be cultivated quickly without having to empty the family of cheap seniors. Perhaps soon, he will be able to become a majestic and prestigious monk, waving thousands of purple-backed blue-winged ants flying out, unmatched by Yuan Ying!

Taking a breath, Qin Yu turned and flew away, suddenly his mind came to mind, Dan Ding said that he was a natural fortune. This name is extraordinary when you hear it. It is not between the Yin and Yang and the five elements. Is it his numerology, or is it related to the little blue lantern?

Perhaps, the latter is more likely.

Before getting the little blue light, Qin Yu was just the most ordinary but a low-level monk. This treasure changed his destiny, and it is today. Qin Yu has always had a clear understanding of this, so he regards the little blue lantern as his biggest secret. But what exactly is the little blue light? Even the monks' numerology can be reversed!

Qin Yu paused, suppressing this idea, what about the unknown? He only needs to make sure that the little blue light is his supreme treasure, and that is enough!

咻——

Qin Yu disappeared.

……

Broken Spirit Mountain.

This is the name Qin Yu gave. It is very simple, because the spiritual power in this mountain range is scarce, almost non-existent. But when he returned today, as soon as he entered the range of the mountain range, Qin Yu had a strange face, because the spiritual power between heaven and earth is floating, although it is thin, it is very pure.

What's the matter?

After thinking about it for a long time, but couldn't figure out why, Qin Yu had to blame it on the changes in the energy tides of the heavens and the earth, injecting spiritual power into this place. Initially, I chose to build the cave here to avoid being disturbed by the war between righteousness and demons. However, the battle between righteousness and demons has been slowing down recently. It is a good thing to restore the spiritual power of heaven and earth, at least it will be beneficial to the growth of the herb garden.

No more thinking, Qin Yu rushed to the road with all his strength, and soon the valley was in sight. After looking at it, the formation was functioning well, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he fell into the clouds and mist under his foot. With his feet on the ground, Qin Yu took a deep breath, looking around Lingzhi in the well-grown medicine garden, with a better smile at the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, in your own territory, it is the most enjoyable! Maybe it's time to get started and build this place into your own Dongfu.

The bamboo dragonfly has exhausted its energy and landed in front of the wooden house. Qin Yu injected mana again and sent it to the depths of the medicine garden. The room was very clean, which was a bit weird, but seeing a few of the three-toed footprints that seemed to be deliberately left, Qin Yu was thoughtful, and then he sneered and cursed. As the Pheasant King, he never missed the opportunity to show his merits at all. There was no one at this natural level.

It will not be here. I don’t know if it’s going to find food, or it’s soaking in some gentle country, and I don’t want to get out. With Qin Yu's medicinal pill feeding, this servant will definitely become refined. In this originally barren land of spiritual power, it is difficult to think of danger, so Qin Yu is too lazy to think.

There is still a lot of business now!

For example, Chiyaomu, such as soul mushroom, such as the placement of purple-backed blue-winged ants.

The room that was originally ample was suddenly stretched. Fortunately, for the monks who are successful in spiritual practice, building a house is really a very simple matter. Half a day later, a few more wooden houses were raised on the ground, and the space reserved between the Valley Medicine Garden was cleared.

A nest of blue-winged ants.

A room for spiritual cultivation.

A new alchemy room.

The open space is prepared for Chiyaomu. The derived spiritual roots in the storage bag are bathed in the light of the small blue lamp for a long time, and the accumulated energy almost bursts oneself. Qin Yu worried that if he didn't plant it again, he would really turn into a piece of dust when he woke up one day.

Qin Yu carefully took out the derived spirit roots from his storage bag and swept away the soil with a wave of mana. It seemed to feel the earthy breath, the quiet derived spirit root, suddenly and constantly twisted, extremely excited.

Open the jade box and send the spiritual roots into the pit. When it comes into contact with the mud, the tiny rhizomes grow wildly on its surface and go deep into the earth. The volume of the entire rhizome then grew at an alarming rate, and it reached ten times the original after a few breaths, and it continued to increase.

After a while, without Qin Yu's action, the deep pit has been grabbed and buried by the soil derived from Chiyaomu's derived spirit roots. A few fiery red leaves broke out of the soil, and within half an hour, it grew to almost a person's height, like It was a raging flame.

The thin spiritual power between heaven and earth, if summoned, comes from all directions, and the spiritual power content in the valley increases rapidly at a clear and perceptible speed.

Qin Yu secretly admired that he deserves to be the ancient spiritual plant Chiyaomu. This method of gathering spiritual power is not comparable to ordinary spiritual plants. It is still a seedling now, and when it enters the maturity period, it can condense out of the domain like Zhao Xiangu's mother body, and gather the power of heaven and earth, and it will be truly terrifying.

At that time, this valley will be the blessed land of cultivation caves!

Check carefully and confirm that Chiyaomu has grown intact, and its rhizome has accumulated a huge amount of energy and has not been completely consumed. In the future, there will be a small blue light supplement, and the growth rate is bound to be amazing.

Qin Yu thought for a while and arranged all the array plates in the storage bag to avoid accidentally being discovered that Chi Yaomu exists. This is not Zhao Xiangu, and he doesn't have the strength of a cheap senior. The only way to spread the existence of Chi Yaomu is to grease the soles of the feet.

In the Lingzhi cultivation room, there are soul mushrooms, big sun mulberry, and skylei bamboo. When Qin Yu guaranteed that they could bathe in the light of the small blue light, he felt helpless at the blue sea. The coverage area is too small, even if it rises to two feet... I saw it swallowing the pill, but it didn't change at all.

Perhaps in the future, I should get more robbing mine to supplement it with nutrition? Qin Yu thought of Xiao Lan Lan's indifferent when he crossed the Golden Pill Tribulation. He thought that the quality of Pill Tribulation was too low, and it disdain to take action. But if he really came up with a pill calamity like the best Heaven-Mending Pill, without Pill Ding's help to suppress the formation, he would definitely cause trouble.

Yes, see it later.

As for why we need to move the spiritual plant to the outside world instead of continuing to cultivate it in a storage bag, the bottom line lies in the movement of the world and the exchange of energy. Storage bags are not the real world. Although the small blue lights can provide extremely powerful energy for the growth of spiritual plants, they still need to absorb the breath of the world itself.

This is the experience Qin Yu gave birth to in Zhao Xiangu, enlightenment and learning of the alchemy.

Lingzhis are obedient and silent, and the settlement is simple, but the purple-backed blue-winged ants have made Qin Yu a lot of brains. They don't want to stay in the wooden house, flying around anxiously. They must rush into the Lingzhi cultivation room.

Da Risang's temptation comes from blood instinct, even the king of ants cannot avoid it. Poor Chiyaomu, alone in the valley, but not a single purple-backed blue-winged ant, would like to look at it again. If Chi Yaomu is alive, I am afraid that this will be the case, and his eyes will be red and swollen.

Qin Yu had an idea to open up the Lingzhi breeding room and the ant breeding room. The breath of Da Risang flowed in, and the purple-backed blue-winged ants immediately settled down. Through communication with the king of ants, Qin Yu made a new discovery. It turns out that the purple-backed blue-winged ants only need to swallow the mulberry mulberry when they advance, and absorb the breath of the mulberry on weekdays, which is enough for their growth.

This makes Qin Yu's heart a little relieved, otherwise he would really have a headache, how to provide enough food for the purple-backed blue-winged ant colony that is destined to swell quickly.

Squeak--

Qin Yu pushed the door out~IndoMTL.com~ stretched his waist, breathed a breath of spiritual energy, and showed a faint smile on his face. Suddenly, the mist outside the valley rolled up, and the newly buried formation played a confinement function. A familiar voice came out of the fog, panicking, and no more pretentious expressions.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Qin Yu shook his head. He really began to wonder what kind of breed this guy was. As a pheasant, how could he make such a misleading voice. With a flick of one's sleeve, the power of the disc dissipated, and a gust of wind blew in, curling up large swaths of feathers.

The Pheasant Overlord was in a state of panic, "Puff-Tong" lay on the ground, his buttocks high, his two wings together, swinging and begging for mercy.

The series of movements are very familiar and look like well-trained.

Qin Yu couldn't laugh or cry. After not seeing him for a while, this guy made a big increase in his attributes. He forced a smile and said: "Tell me, where did you practice this set?"

The Pheasant King suddenly raised his head, and the moment he saw Qin Yu clearly, his face matched his eyes, instantly revealing surprises, grievances, sadness, excitement, sadness... It’s hard to believe that as a chicken, how can he Can have such rich emotions.

Of course, the most is still one kind. Lao Tzu's patron has finally returned. See who would dare to bully me!

"Guru" got up, flapped his wings, and the Pheasant King flew with tears in his eyes, and then the next moment, he really couldn't help crying.

Om——

A lavender shadow swept out, hitting the pheasant king's head hard, knocking it out, the fiery red crown was immediately congested and swollen, and tears flooded his face. The ant king landed on Qin Yu's shoulders, combing his wings while squinting, it seemed that the arrogance made the Pheasant King blow his lungs!

Gua——

What are you?

Gua——

That is my place!

Gua——

Hurry up while I'm not angry!


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