Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 831
There is Qingming on the top, and Jiuyou on the bottom. These two interfaces are the most supreme places in the human world.

"This place is actually connected to Qingming?" Liu Qinghuan exclaimed: "How far is that Wuya from our place?!"

Fu Bao said: "Master wants to go to Qingming?"

"Of course." Liu Qinghuan said: "However, it is said that Qingming is basically not open to the lower realms. Even if you pass through the Mingshan Battlefield, you have to go through many inspections."

"It seems that there is no need for any checks to go up from Zhuoyuan, but Qiao once said inadvertently that there is a barrier on Dao Wuya. If you want to pass through the barrier, you must have the strength of the empty class."

Fu Bao said: "The spiritual energy in this chaotic abyss is as thin as a barren land, and each of them is born crooked and bad. If they all run to Qingming, they will definitely not do it there."

Liu Qinghuan frowned: "Empty step? Doesn't that mean you have to reach the yin-deficit state to leave the chaotic abyss?"

He sighed: "Let's talk about it, anyway, before the injury is completely healed, I can't do anything I want to do... Let's find out if there is another way in the future."

Seeing that Yunmengze's return to the Ten Thousand Dendrobium Realm is imminent, he wonders if there will be any problems in the future.If it goes well, he probably won't be able to see the grand occasion at that time.

Moreover, Yunmengze still has many things that concern him.

Has Mu Yinyin succeeded in being promoted to God Transformation, and has Yun Zheng come out of Kunlun Immortal Market?In addition, the lifespan of his master Ming Yangzi, senior brother Zuo Zhishan, and apprentice Yan Rou will all reach their end...

Thinking of this, he took out a cross-boundary communication talisman from his arms and poured mana into it.

The messenger talisman was activated and spontaneously ignited without fire. It turned into a stream of light and flew towards the sky, but suddenly it shattered into thousands of light spots and dissipated as if it had hit a barrier.

"I can't even issue the cross-boundary talisman..."

Liu Qinghuan frowned, staring at the stone wood field under the stone mound in a daze for a while, then cheered up, and said with a smile: "This trip is not completely fruitless, such a large piece of sacred tree, it is simply impossible to put it in other interfaces." Incredible!"

Fu Bao couldn't help being excited: "Master, since you're awake, can I go outside and have a look? Maybe I can find more magical spirits."

He looked impatient, obviously he had been severely detained in this small place for the past few years.

Liu Qing smiled and said: "Okay, you are allowed to run far away. However, since you are going to stay here for a long time, you will have more time to go out and explore in the future, so don't run away without a trace."

Fu Bao jumped up and down several times to express his joy, and repeated his response.

"Before that, we have to get the defense of this land well."

Liu Qinghuan rummaged through her storage space, and found a set of arrays after a while.

"This set of gossip fan lock array is something brought out from the sect. Although it is not as good as Yunzheng's high-quality goods, it is barely usable. You take it out and arrange it around, first enclosing the surrounding area, and there will be no more people. Just ran to my door to disturb people's dreams."

After handing over the formation method and a bag of spirit stones to Fu Bao, and watching him go, Liu Qinghuan walked down the stone hill and began to closely observe the growth of the stilt trees in the field.

He shook his head secretly, the god tree of the fifth rank of heaven was planted like rice, it was a waste of money.

And looking at these stone woods, even the longest ones are only about ten years old.

Seeing him, the small people of the Graystone tribe who were working in the fields ran away and hid far away, and at the same time couldn't help but secretly looked at him with curious and fearful eyes.

Liu Qinghuan thought for a while, waved to the other side, and said, "Come here."

Although Fu Bao was not around, there was still the first day of junior high school, and on the first day of junior high school, he yelled over there twice, scaring a group of villains into hugging each other and shivering, and it took a while to push the strongest one out.

Speaking of this strong villain, he was the one who was the first to go down the pit. He walked over calmly, bent down and saluted almost to the ground, and muttered something in his mouth.

On the first day of the lunar new year, he directly passed what the other party said to Liu Qinghuan with his spiritual thoughts: "Master Spiritualist, what are your orders?"

Master Healer?What is this called.

But thinking of the spiritual master surnamed Wu, probably a monk is called a spiritual master in this world.

Liu Qinghuan asked, "What's your name?"

The strong villain got the report from the first day of junior high school, and replied: "Reporting to my lord, my name is Kang."

Having said that, he unconsciously puffed out his chest: "I am the number one warrior of the Greystone Clan!"

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help laughing: "How many people are there in your family?"

"Uh, uh..."

Kang started to pinch his stubby fingers, and then went to pinch his toes, but he couldn't figure it out for a long time.

Liu Qinghuan had no choice but to skip this question directly, and pointed to the nearest stone tree: "Is this... tree that produces precious rice less than ten years old?"

Seeing that there is no need to count the number of people, Kang Da breathed a sigh of relief, and replied, "I won't grow up."

"Is it big?"

Kang ran to the field, gesturing with his hands and feet, and said, "It's at most this high, and then it won't grow any longer."

Liu Qinghuan looked at the height of his gestures, thought about the reason, and suddenly realized.

I'm afraid it's because the spiritual energy in the turbid abyss is too thin to provide the growth needs of the stone wood, so it doesn't grow up.

Kang grinned, and said "ho ho" twice: "Our tribe is very powerful, and can raise such tall jemi trees, if it is replaced by the Tami tribe, their trees will only be this tall!"

His height is only half the height of the stone tree at hand.

After hesitating for a while, he said again: "I heard that there is a very tall and tall stone tree in the Wuling Mountain of Mr. Wu Lingshi. It has divided into many branches, and the pearl rice it bears is so big and long!"

Kang opened his arms as far as possible, drew the largest circle he could do, and then sucked in envy: "Eat one and you can gain a lot of strength, become a strength master, and smash mountains with one slap!"

Liu Qinghuan raised her head, Master Li?
"Master Ling, Master Ling." Kang suddenly muttered, "It's time to harvest the rice in the field, and Mr. You, who came to collect the rent, has been driven away. So can we harvest now?"

At this moment, there was a sudden exclamation from the Huishi people who were watching from a distance, and everyone raised their heads.

But Fu Bao had already set up the gossip fan lock array, and thick beams of light rose from all directions in the distance, gathered together in the sky, and with a "wow", the light burst out, turning into billowing mist and rushing back to all directions.

So far, a large area in the vicinity has been covered by the formation, and outsiders can only see a fog billowing at this point.

Fu Bao rushed back: "Master, the cloth is ready."

Liu Qinghuan was a little surprised: "The Huishi tribe's territory is so big?"

"That's not true." Fu Bao shook his ears and said with a sly smile: "Anyway, they are enclosing territory, so let's make it bigger. There are several small clans around with their own specialties, which can be driven by the master. "

"Oh, what tribes are there?" Liu Qinghuan asked, and then asked Kang: "Apart from Zhenmi, what else do you eat, and what is a Lishi?"

Through Kang's stammering narration, combined with the additions from Chu Yi and Fu Bao, he gradually gained some understanding of the tribes around him.

A picture of living beings struggling to survive in the chaotic abyss began to become clear.

The turbid abyss, because it is a narrow and long gap between the spaces beyond the three thousand realms, and because the heavy fog blocks the sunlight and fresh air, so that the spiritual energy is lacking, and the plants are difficult to grow.

If one way of cultivating spirits fails, they set up another Xijing, which is the master of cultivating power.

It just so happens that they have stone wood here, the core of which can increase their strength after being absorbed, and they don't know what secret method they have used to allow the fifth-grade heavenly tree to be planted on a large scale, so that the quantity can make up for the lack of quality.

In addition to the stone wood that can be counted as a resource for cultivation, there are also some common foods here. For example, the Greystone tribe also planted crops such as moss by a rare stream on the other side of the mountain.

"Is it possible to break all laws with one force?" Liu Qinghuan pondered: "I have to say that this is also a great way to practice, and I may meet a powerful master in this world in the future."

He picked out some of the strongest slate trees in the field, and prepared to plant them in the Songxi Cave, and then said to Kang: "You can harvest it now."

Kang fell down on the ground in tears of gratitude, kowtowed and said, "Don't worry, my lord, we will definitely take back all of Zhenmi for my lord!"

He asked cautiously again: "Then, what is the status of that tribe..."

Liu Qinghuan asked: "How was it divided before?"

Fu Bao said, "I've asked about this before. Those like them can only be regarded as the lowest level wrestlers. They only need one pearl rice every month, and one stone tree can produce about a dozen pearls. Meter."

(End of this chapter)