The Strongest Sect Development System Starts The Candle Dragon Ground Vein

Chapter 105

Moonlight can go down the mountain as soon as she hears it, and she yells to go too. The little girl can’t rest for a moment, she always wants to go out to play.

It’s no wonder that Chu Huiye deceived Lei Ze at the beginning, this playful temperament, no one can fool anyone!

If Yueran is Zhang Lingchuan and the others, Lu Fengyun will strictly reprimand, but facing this little girl, just looking at her small face made of powder and jade, his heart softens by three points, and he is not willing to train her.

No matter, let her play.

Lu Fengyun thought of Qin Kong again. This kid also has an unknown talent for pill refining.

He was thirteen years old, and the Martial Dao Cultivation Base has reached the late stage of the Spirit King. Such strength can be said to be shocking to the world. Now that Cultivation Base has reached a certain height, it is time to explore other potentials.

In Wushuangzong, there is a densely packed orange forest, with lush trees and golden oranges hanging on the branches. From a distance, it looks like a yellow cloud.

A babbling stream passed through the forest.

Lingquan!

A slender figure watched from a distance, she took a breath of air, the orange fragrance floated like mist, the fragrance entered the lungs, turned into turbulent energy and dispersed into the corpses!

Xi Yan’s face was surprised.

Just one scent can make her feel such a powerful Spiritual Qi, and in front of her is an entire vast orange grove!

The orange tree is a 20,000-year-old spiritual creature, and the energy contained in it is terrifying.

Since entering Wushuangzong, the shock on Xi Yan’s face has never been sustained.

This Sect has one floor and one pavilion, one grass and one tree, one mountain and one water, and even the air is Transcendent refined!

Enchanting disciple, tough Elder, outrageously, Mo Qilin as a pet, Spirit Lord late stage guards the gate!

Any eight-grade Medicine Pill, an ordinary and powerful Jingshi Shenhuo, and this unremarkable Sect Leader!

This is nothing extraordinary, it is clearly a terrifying existence that can cover the sky!

The more scenery she saw and the more familiar Wushuangzong was, the more shocked she was.

This Fuyao Mountain is simply a peerless cave that is rare in 10,000 years, so it can nurture such an outstanding man!

“Is it the cause of the earth vein?!”

Xi Yan secretly guessed.

Under such a treasure, there must be an unparalleled vein!

Worthy of being a semi-sage powerhouse, he has a broad vision and hits the core.

Outside Fuyao Mountain, a giant dragon with a hundred feet of feet entrenched, with a dark red body and a croaky head, with great luck!

Candle Dragon Ground Vein!

Although it is a manifestation form, it comes with a hidden secret, unless it is the stunning wizard who specializes in the study of the earth veins, you can take a look at it.

And that kind of wizard, how many people have been there for thousands of years!

Reluctantly suppressing the color of horror in her heart, Xi Yan turned her footsteps and came to the medicine garden.

Broken wooden doors, fence walls, yellow ground.

No matter how you look at it, it’s ordinary.

Xi Yan pushed the door in, and the dilapidated wooden door creaked, a little harsh.

The medicine garden is vast and occupies one-tenth of the land of Fuyao Mountain.

Stepping on the yellow soil, the thick Spiritual Qi is enveloping, making people feel refreshed!

Xi Yan grabbed a handful of loess. The soil was loose and cracked, but the vitality contained in it was terrifying!

“This…this is…”

Her beautiful eyes stared with surprise.

This is Nine Heavens Breathing Loam!

Chaos conceived, the soil that was born as the world opened up!

The magical soil of immortality, immortality, and endless growth.

It takes at least a thousand years for an ordinary plant to have enough energy to make medicinal materials. It takes tens of thousands of years to become an elixir, and it takes hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens of thousands of years to become a magical medicine.

During the growth of God-level medicinal materials, the nutrients needed are terrible, equivalent to the sum of all the energy of the Hundred Spirit Saints!

No piece of land can completely supply all the nutrients needed for the growth of the magic medicine.

but!

It’s ok!

Just holding up the loam is enough nutrition for the magic medicine for a lifetime!

Looking at the sunset, a piece of loam as vast as the sea.

Shock once again appeared on the former Huarong.

This kind of peerless treasure has long been obliterated in history, but now, it does appear in front of her, not a handful, but a large piece!

Xi Yan couldn’t imagine where Lu Fengyun got so much sacred soil.

Next to the fence, leaning on a hoe, a shovel, and a bulging sack.

Opened, is a sack of seeds.

Xi Yan took a breath.

With her eyesight, she can naturally perceive that seeds are also extraordinary things.

Thirty-three thousand three hundred and thirty-three, medicinal seeds more than five thousand years old!

Xi Yan was completely stunned.

This is all stunning and extinct!

If these seeds all grow up, wouldn’t it be necessary to harvest god-level medicinal materials that are all over the mountains and plains!

There is such a blessed place in such a deserted mountain and unseen place!

Xi Yan reluctantly suppressed the fluctuation in her heart, took up the shovel and vegetable seeds, and planted the ground honestly.

The soil was shoveled away, vigorous energy rushed toward the face, the seed fell, and a sprout sprouted instantly.

Xi Yan’s fingers trembled slightly.

She actually felt that Lu Fengyun’s worries about her stealing food were not excessive at all.

If she weren’t wise, she might actually steal a handful of rapeseed…

Lu Fengyun is really as deep as the abyss!

Xi Yan made a final conclusion.

Unparalleled.

In front of the magnificent gate, the angry king sat quietly.

His spine is stalwart, his breathing is long, his eyebrows are frowning, and he looks like a Buddha’s anger.

The body of a puppet, without thinking or thinking, only has the responsibility of guarding the gate!

A sneaky black mist sneaked in, intending to enter the Fuyao Mountains.

“Where is Xiaoxiao?!”

Suddenly, King Ming opened his eyes, angrily soaring to the sky.

A sharp shout resounded through the cloud watch.

The whereabouts of the black mist were revealed, and Ling Ran attacked the forward with murderous aura.

“Great Compassion!”

King Ming got up, blasted out his palm, and the Buddha’s anger burst out!

The black mist was pierced through the body by a palm, the billowing mist dispersed, and immediately gathered again!

The black mist figure fell heavily outside Fuyao Mountain.

The screams continued.

Hei Wu was frightened and fled in embarrassment.

Where it landed, a pool of black blood was glaring.

“Amitābha!”

The Buddha’s voice whispered, and the angry king once again Lotus Position to guard the gate.

The sun went down.

The dark night fell, the moonlight was cold, like a hungry claw, and like a hungry tiger with one-eyed eyes.

The wind is surging, the forest is dark and the grass is shocking.

On a gloomy land, there are many stone steles, and rectangular stones are stuck in huge tombs.

Red Lotus Villa, Ancestral Mausoleum!

There are hundreds of earthen mounds, and most of the graves are covered with grass and trees, and the wind blows the leaves, making terrible sounds like crying and sighing.

Only one tomb is bare, like a new tomb.

In front of the stone tablet, the calligraphy is impressive——

“The Tomb of Luo Yu Wuxie, the Fifth Generation Owner of Red Lotus Villa”

This is the mound of the former owner of the red lotus.

The moonlight was faint, and an abrupt red beam of light rose into the sky!

The tomb burst open, and bones were scattered all over the floor.

The abnormal change of Luo Yu Wuxie’s tomb immediately shocked the entire Red Lotus Villa.

The Hundred Flowers in Yan Taki Tai was alarmed.

The crowd came hurriedly, and their faces were shocked when they saw the tomb destroyed and the bones sticking out!

Above the sky, the red beam of light has long been endless.

Baihua Wuxie’s pretty face changed suddenly!

In his eyes, boundless anger burned.

Luo Yu Wuxie has only fallen for eleven years. When his bones were still cold, he was cut into graves and excavated!

Laying people’s ancestral graves is simply the most shameless and vicious humiliation in the world!

Who dares to be so bold? !

Damn it! Damn it! That’s it!

Hundred Flowers Wu Xie is angry all over the sky, the wind and the clouds are silent, the world is in turmoil!

Everyone behind him was full of anger.

The old man with thin eyebrows hurried out.

The big housekeeper, Wei You.

He looked around the tomb, and suddenly said: “Look, Miss, what is in this tomb?!!!”