Daqin arrests alchemists, what does it matter to me as a qi refiner?

Xuanwu's body turned into a pile of yellow sand and floated away with the wind.

Looking at the basalt stele on the ground, Yang Ling directly put it into his storage ring.

Then he looked around and saw the sky filled with yellow sand, a desolate scene.

After the previous two experiences, Yang Ling already had a premonition: a natural disaster would soon occur here.

As he expected, not long after, a sandstorm swept in, and the yellow sand in the sky rolled in like a giant dragon.

In the sandstorm that raged like a tornado, the flying boat that Yang Ling was piloting was suddenly lifted up by the strong wind, like a helpless fallen leaf, being sucked into the chaotic vortex.

The sand particles were like dense rain of bullets, constantly hitting the hull of the flying boat, making bursts of rapid sounds that could be clearly heard.

The wind was howling fiercely, and its momentum was like thousands of troops galloping past, making Yang Ling's ears feel numb, as if they were about to be torn apart by the violent wind.

He raised his head, trying to find a glimmer of light through the dust.

However, there was only endless dust and darkness before my eyes. Even the sun's rays could not penetrate the raging sea of ​​sand. The whole world seemed to be swallowed up by darkness and chaos.

Yang Ling tightly gripped the steering wheel of the flying boat, his hands turning white from the force. He kept adjusting the attitude of the flying boat, trying to avoid the increasingly violent sandstorm.

However, the flying boat was shaking under the raging wind, as if it would be overturned at any time and swept into the endless sea of ​​sand.

He clenched his teeth and tried to stay awake.

However, as the sandstorm intensified, his vision became increasingly blurred and breathing became increasingly difficult.

He knew very well that he had to escape from this sea of ​​sand as soon as possible, otherwise he would be completely swallowed up by the sandstorm.

At this critical moment of life and death, Yang Ling tried his best and finally drove the flying boat out of the raging sea of ​​sand.

He turned his head and looked at the increasingly violent sandstorm in the distance, and a feeling of fear welled up in his heart.

However, he knew that he was safe now.

He raised his head again and looked towards the distant southernmost land, with a hint of determination in his eyes.

Afterwards, he tried his best to steer the flying boat towards the far east where the last four spirits were.

Three days later, Yang Ling finally reached the edge of the Far East. He drove the flying boat slowly, and the rest of the past few days allowed him to recover to his best condition.

At this moment, he was sitting on the flying boat, full of energy and looking forward to the upcoming journey to the Far East.

Soon, Yang Ling finally set foot in the Far East.

This is a vast area that looks like a hundred thousand mountains. Countless green plants cover the entire land, lush and full of vitality.

However, Yang Ling frowned. He felt that something was wrong with the scene here.

At this moment, countless green plants seemed to be activated, rising from the ground and rushing towards him.

Yang Ling sneered. How could he be frightened by such a sudden attack?
The spiritual energy in his body surged, and he slapped out with one palm. The countless green branches were instantly turned into powder under the wind of his palm.

However, these plants did not give up. They seemed to have infinite vitality, and the destroyed branches quickly grew new ones and continued to pounce on Yang Ling. At the same time, countless branches attacked like arrows.

"Humph! It's just some trifling tricks." Yang Ling snorted and took out his sword calmly. He swung the iron sword in his hand, the sword light flashed, and the sharpness was overwhelming.

Then he suddenly stabbed at a tree trunk, and saw the sword deeply penetrated into the trunk. Then there was a loud bang, and the tree exploded directly.

Yang Ling's figure flashed, and he moved freely in the dense jungle like a ghost.

With every step he took, he could cut down a tree, and wherever he passed, there was a mess.

A quarter of an hour later, Yang Ling finally walked out of the jungle. He was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood. The smell of blood made him frown slightly, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart.

He followed the smell and found a tall tree that looked a little unusual.

On the trunk of the tree, there grew a kind of blood-red fruit. The fruit was dark gold in color and emitted a dazzling light on the surface, which was awe-inspiring.

Yang Ling's heart moved, and he reached out to pick the fruit. However, the moment he picked the fruit, he suddenly felt a pain in his wrist, as if something had entered his hand. He was immediately terrified, but the next moment, the blood-red fruit turned into a stream of light and rushed into his forehead.

Yang Ling felt as if there was a warm energy nourishing him in his mind. He quickly closed his eyes and began to practice Qigong.

This energy was extremely magical. It flowed with his breathing and poured into his body like a clear spring, refreshing his heart.

He felt his body becoming lighter and lighter, as if he could fly into the sky. He continued to practice Qigong, feeling the energy flowing through his body, and his heart was filled with surprise.

However, at this moment, a tingling sensation suddenly struck his sea of ​​consciousness, and he couldn't help but groan in pain. However, the tingling sensation soon disappeared without a trace. Then, a strong sense of power replaced it and surged throughout his body.

It was as if a giant beast was wreaking havoc in his body. Yang Ling closed his eyes tightly, and beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead. His whole body was trembling, as if he was about to burst out with some powerful force.

After a long while, Yang Ling's body gradually calmed down. He opened his eyes, and a strong aura emanated from him, sweeping through the surrounding trees like a gust of wind, making the leaves rustle. He felt his body become stronger and stronger, as if he could carry mountains and conquer the world. He let out a long roar, and the sound was like a deafening beast, shaking the entire forest.

However, at this moment, Yang Ling suddenly found that he could not control his body. He was extremely anxious and immediately realized that something was wrong. He quickly asked the system to help scan his body to find the root cause of the problem.

Soon, the system scan was over, but it did not bring good news. Yang Ling found that his body was covered with green silk threads, which were like the veins of trees, completely covering the meridians in his limbs and bones.

In other words, he might be occupied by some plant-like spirit creature. Yang Ling's face was extremely ugly, but he did not panic. He tried to calm down and began to try to mobilize the spiritual energy in his Dantian.

He found that the spiritual power of this green spirit creature was unusually active in his body, and there was also a strange fluctuation, which seemed to be some kind of soul fluctuation. However, he was not very sure. After all, the existence of a spirit creature that possessed his body was extremely strange in itself. Who knew what would happen?

Yang Ling did not dare to act rashly, because he was not sure about the danger of the spiritual object. After struggling for a while, he knew that he could not be too hesitant. So, he finally gritted his teeth and decided to directly guide the spiritual object into his left arm.

If the idea worked, he would most likely be able to refine it into his own spiritual power. Having made up his mind, Yang Ling no longer hesitated and began to use his own spiritual consciousness to lure the spiritual object.

Under his guidance, the spiritual objects really entered his left arm. As they entered, Yang Ling clearly felt that his body had changed. After experiencing the baptism of the spiritual object, the spiritual energy in his body became purer and stronger, and the fit between the spiritual energy and his body became more perfect.

His body became stronger and more solid than before, and was filled with powerful vitality. Although he didn't know what was going on, Yang Ling didn't think much about it. He only knew that as long as he could improve his combat effectiveness, even if there were problems, he could slowly find a solution.

He looked at his left arm and decided to ignore the spiritual object for the time being. However, what he didn't expect was that after the spiritual object purified his spiritual power, it actually began to devour his spiritual power crazily.

Fortunately, due to the soft nature of the spirit, it did not devour Yang Ling's soul. Facing the devouring of the spirit, Yang Ling began to sit cross-legged and practice silently. His current task was to wait for the spirit to leave on its own.

However, his hope was doomed to fail. The spirit creature had no intention of leaving his body, and even took the initiative to help him absorb the spiritual power inside and outside his body. As the spiritual power continued to be absorbed, the spirit creature's momentum gradually increased, and its color became brighter.

After an unknown amount of time, the spirit creature finally stopped devouring. Yang Ling also finished his practice and woke up. He used his spiritual sense to look at his left arm, only to see that the spirit creature in his left arm had become unusually vivid.

Just as Yang Ling was thinking about how to expel the spirit in his left arm, the system's voice suddenly rang out slowly: "Congratulations host, you have been recognized by the spirit 'Green Radish'. Now you can use the power of 'Green Radish'."

As the system's voice fell, a stream of emerald green energy slowly emerged from his left arm and then condensed into shape. Yang Ling was surprised to find that this stream of emerald green energy was actually the shadow of the green radish he had seen before.

He tried to integrate this green energy into his body. When the green energy entered his body, it turned into a cool feeling and began to wander in his meridians, nourishing his meridians.

This scene stunned Yang Ling. He was surprised to find that under the nourishment of this emerald green energy, his meridians became wider and tougher, and the flow of spiritual energy became faster.

This discovery made Yang Ling ecstatic! He never expected that this green radish would have such a magical effect. However, he soon reacted and urged the system to exchange some spirit stones for him to practice.

The system did not refuse, and directly gave him a bunch of low-level spirit stones, letting him use them. Yang Ling took out the spirit stones without hesitation and began to frantically absorb the spiritual power in the spirit stones.

He found that after these spiritual energies entered his body, they flowed along the meridians and moistened them. The strengthening degree of the meridians also increased a lot, and his strength was also improved unconsciously.

This situation really surprised Yang Ling.

It can be said that within just a few minutes, Yang Ling had reached a state that would have taken him a year of hard training to achieve! This sudden change caused him to feel an indescribable shock.

Not only that, the spiritual energy in the spiritual stone, after being magically purified by the green radish, turned into extremely pure spiritual energy, quietly stored in Yang Ling's body. These spiritual powers were like a trickle, constantly gathering and slowly increasing. After a while, it reached more than twice the spiritual power of Yang Ling before.

As the spiritual energy continued to increase, Yang Ling felt extremely comfortable all over, as if every inch of his skin was bathed in warm sunshine. This change was not only reflected in the increase of spiritual power, but also made his body undergo a qualitative leap.

Yang Ling suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something strange on the surface of his skin, so he quickly lowered his head to check. After a careful examination, Yang Ling was surprised to find that his body was actually faintly flashing with a bright white fluorescence.

"What exactly is this..."

Yang Ling was curious and looked at his body carefully. He suddenly found that the white fluorescence on the surface of his skin was the manifestation of spiritual energy. This discovery made him very excited, and he secretly thought: If I can attach such spiritual light to every part of my skin, doesn't it mean that I can be immune to most attacks?

Of course, this was just Yang Ling's momentary fantasy. To achieve such an effect, it was by no means easy, and it required enough spirit stones as support.

Fantasy aside, Yang Ling quickly collected his thoughts and began to communicate with the system.

"System, I have subdued this green radish, but there is no trace of the last four spirits. What should I do?"

Facing Yang Ling's question, the system was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "Host, you might as well try to let Green Ivy show you the way."

Yang Ling was speechless when he heard this. He muttered in his heart: "This green radish is just a magical herb, how can it point the way?"

As if sensing Yang Ling's doubts, the system quickly explained: "Host, don't underestimate this green radish. It is the companion spirit of the Four Symbols Spirit - Azure Dragon Wood. Azure Dragon Wood is responsible for vitality, so the green radish has the function of purifying spiritual energy."

After listening to the system's explanation, Yang Ling suddenly realized what was going on. He immediately focused his mind and began to communicate with Green Radish according to the system's instructions.

After some effort, Yang Ling finally succeeded in persuading Green Ivy to help him find the Spirit of the Four Symbols - the Azure Dragon Wood. Green Ivy slowly floated away from his left arm, swaying in the air, with wisps of green smoke drifting out from its leaves, as if guiding the direction.

"Here!"

Yang Ling's eyes lit up, and he immediately ran in the direction that Luluo pointed. As soon as he arrived at the designated location, a strong spiritual power came to his nose, which lifted his spirits.

"Such a rich spiritual power!"

Yang Ling couldn't help but exclaim in amazement. He never expected that the spiritual power would become so strong just after he arrived at this place. After taking a deep breath, he ran towards the source of the spiritual power again. (End of this chapter)