When Tang Dynasty returned to his residence, he first glanced at the golden thread grass placed on the balcony of the room.

Seeing that the golden thread grass is not in very good condition, it is a little dying, as if it will die at any time, and I can't help but worry about it.

Tang Chao sighed secretly: "It seems that it is impossible to make a potted plant of golden thread grass and keep it by your side." ”

At the same time, we also know that goldenrod can only grow in a specific environment.

Originally, Tang Dynasty wanted to explore the valley in the mouth of the flower seller today, but the school suddenly issued a notice that in the last two months of the third year of high school, there would be make-up classes every Saturday, so there was no time to go.

Of course, you can skip class, but that will make Liu Changlin very difficult. He slept in class, went to the library to read books in condensed class, Liu Changlin was already very face-saving, and he turned one eye open and closed one eye. If you skip class all day on Saturday, you don't know what the school will do to you.

Tang Chao cleaned up his mood, took out a few boxes from the closet, and began to refine blood powder.

When the aura was all used up, Tang Chao breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little tired, but instead of immediately entering the cultivation with his knees crossed, he began to refine the hemostatic powder without the blessing of the aura.

At the level of the Lingshi, he can barely refine the hemostatic powder five times, and this time he succeeded twice, and the success rate is still very low, but it is already very gratifying.

Tang Dynasty took out medicinal materials again and began to refine blood powder, but this time it did not use aura.

Half an hour later, there were two more purple porcelain bottles in front of Tang Dynasty, plus the hemostatic powder that had been successfully refined with spiritual energy and packed in white bottles, there were a total of four bottles.

Put the medicinal herbs and hemostatic powder in the closet, and then practice cross-legged on the bed.

He wasn't going to go to school to practice tonight.

The genius was slightly bright, Lin Hao opened his eyes, and the joy on his face couldn't be hidden. It turned out that after the aura was consumed, and then cultivated, the cultivation speed was much faster.

He felt that his cultivation had improved a little more.

After washing up and eating breakfast, Tang Chao picked up the backpack he had prepared earlier, held the golden thread grass in his hand, and took a taxi in the direction of Cheshan.

Cheshan is not high, less than a thousand meters, but it looks like a primeval deep forest.

Because of the remote location, the environment is not very good, and the mountains are full of cliffs and ravines, not many people come here to play.

Tang Chao climbed on a big rock, took out the map drawn by the flower seller from his pocket, saw a direction, and said, "It seems that the destination is ahead." ”

He was now standing halfway up the mountain. From the foot of the mountain to the halfway point of the mountain, it took an hour to rely on the identity of a cultivator, and it can be seen that the road is rugged.

Of course, he didn't spend all of his time on the road, and in the process of hurrying, he checked around to see if there was any golden thread grass or the medicinal materials he needed.

But he was disappointed, and he didn't.

When the Tang Dynasty had not yet reached its destination, through his divine sense, he found that the aura of the destination was much richer than that of other places on the mountain.

The destination is under a cliff face, and it is shrouded in thick fog all year round, and it is difficult to find a hole under the fog unless no one instructs you.

The flower seller accidentally stumbled and fell, and he didn't die, only to find that there was such a place. Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to ask for a hundred yuan for a golden thread grass that no one knew.

Tang Chao carefully put the golden thread grass into his backpack and climbed down.

The cliff is covered with moss because no one climbs it all year round, and it is very difficult to climb down, slippery, and you accidentally fall into the cliff.

However, these are not difficult for the Tang Dynasty, his hands are injected with spiritual energy, inserted into the stone, and a magical scene appears, the stone is extremely hard, under his hands, it is like tofu.

The hands are infused with aura, and although it is a lot easier to climb, the consumption is nothing less than huge.

Fortunately, the height of the cliff is not high, less than a hundred meters, and when the aura was about to be consumed, Tang Dynasty had already passed through the dense fog and saw the ground.

The first sense, shock, the second sense, beauty.

The valley is not big, almost 200 square meters, but the green lawn is covered with all kinds of flowers that the Tang Dynasty can't name, colorful, very beautiful.

The fact that these flowers and plants were not transplanted by the flower sellers shows that they are very common outside, and it should not be unusual.

After the Tang Dynasty landed, he spread out his divine sense and stood in several places in the canyon for a while, but he didn't gain anything.

These flowers and plants have no aura, that is, they have no effect on the Tang Dynasty except for being good-looking.

In the innermost part of the valley, Tang Dynasty stood for a moment without hope, and it was the same, there was no gain.

I want to reclaim my consciousness. Wait a minute...... There is an aura hidden in the dirt.

Tang Chao opened his eyes and walked towards the aura, and saw that the surrounding land had traces of destruction, and this should be the place where the flower seller dug up the golden thread grass.

And that aura, Tang Dynasty guessed, it was very likely that the golden thread grass seeds germinated, broke through the soil, and exuded the aura.

Otherwise, the aura wouldn't be so thin, so thin that it almost escaped his divine sense.

Tang Chao squatted down and carefully peeled off the soil, and sure enough, there was a golden thread grass seedling under the soil.

I was overjoyed, and it seemed that the valley was an excellent place to cultivate goldenrod.

Not far from the seedlings of the golden thread, the Tang Dynasty prepared to dig a pit and bury the seedlings in the backpack.

But the more he dig, the more frightened he became, he actually felt that there was aura emanating from under the soil, and the deeper he dug, the richer the aura became.

"Is there a spirit stone down there?"

Tang Chao could no longer hold back the excitement in his heart, and the speed in his hands accelerated.

Sure enough, it didn't take long to dig before I saw a stone.

The stone is not big, it is light blue, except that the color is different from ordinary stones.

"Sure enough, there are spirit stones. Tang Chao said excitedly while holding the stone.

The spirit stone is a stone formed by absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it is recognized as a circulating currency in the cultivation realm, just like money. Spirit stones can be used for cultivation and buying and selling spirit weapons and spirit treasures...... It is an indispensable material for the Spirit Array.

Because the aura of the valley is richer than that outside, and no one comes to destroy it, there are spirit stones produced all year round, which is why the golden thread grass cannot be raised when transplanted outside, but can only survive in the valley. Because the aura here is much richer than outside.

The Tang Dynasty dug until one o'clock in the afternoon, turned over all the land in the valley, and found less than thirty spirit stones.

Although the number is not much, it allows the Tang Dynasty to be happy for a while.

These spirit stones can make eight or nine small spirit gathering arrays, which means that there are eight or nine pieces of equipment that can produce hemostatic powder twenty-four hours a day. Unfortunately, it only lasts for about a year. If after a year, no other spirit stones can be found to replace, the production of hemostatic powder can only be stopped.

After settling down the golden thread grass he brought over, he took a look at the fairyland on earth that had been ruined by himself, and Tang Chao could only smile bitterly.

When I came, it was as beautiful as a fairyland, but when I came, it was like two cows fighting here, destroying the fairyland beyond recognition. Tang Dynasty's classmates had a deep sense of guilt.