Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Valley of the Golden Spirit
"As a teacher, I can't accompany you to the top of the continent, you have to take care of yourself in the future......
A rapid cough was heard.
Chen Chen held the pendant tightly, and bean-sized tears kept sliding down his cheeks.
Chen Chen was like falling into the boundless seabed, and all thoughts were lost.
"Hahaha, you stupid boy, I still didn't see the wrong person".
Ling Lao suddenly flew out of the pendant and turned into a soul body to stand in front of Chen Chen, looking at Chen Chen kindly.
"Master, it's great that you're still here."
Chen Chen, who was crying with joy, wiped his snot and tears.
"The teacher has always been there, silly boy, as long as you have enough spiritual power in your dantian to maintain the soul body state for the teacher, the teacher will always be there."
Ling Lao touched his beard.
"When you reach the middle level of the spirit, you can recover thirty percent of your cultivation as a teacher, and you can possess you and release your spiritual skills."
"Really, master, don't lie to me, I'm still a child, huh."
Chen Chen's eyes were full of excitement, coquettish and cute, and he had one more hole card.
"Okay, I won't tease you, it's time to find the location of the flame grass and find a place to rest, otherwise the spirit beasts will be infested at night and you won't have any bones left."
Under the urging of the elder, Chen Chen stepped on his feet and shuttled through the dense forest.
"Alas, the speed is too slow, if only I could fly, it would be quite a lot of spiritual power to rush like this."
Chen Chen stepped on the branch of an ancient tree, patted his sore legs, and said depressedly.
"If you want to have the ability to fly, you must at least reach the realm of a high-level spirit."
Chen Chen shook his head in disappointment, he was still far from being promoted to a high-level spirit master.
"However, it's not impossible, there is a relatively rare flying spirit skill in the continent, and cultivating the flying spirit skill can also allow you to fly, or you can tame a flying spirit beast."
"However, these flying spirit beasts are not only rare, but also very arrogant, and if you want to tame them, unless you have the strength to crush them, they would rather blow themselves up than give in."
Elder Ling teased.
Chen Chen's heart was still full of desire to fly, in the original world, he had never even taken a plane.
In Chen Chen's impression, only those immortals or martial arts masters can fly, and the flying of the sword is so cool that it is not good.
Chen Chen secretly made up his mind that one day, he could also soar in the sky, gallop in this blue sky, overlook all things, turn clouds and rain, and fight in the air.
In order to achieve this goal, Chen Chen quickened his pace to the location of the Flame Grass.
By the time Chen Chen arrived at the valley where the flame grass was located, the sky had already darkened, and a huge bright moon slowly rose from the sky, and the clear light of the moon sprinkled on Chen Chen's weak body, a trace of coldness shrouded Chen Chen, and the cold dew wet Chen Chen's clothes.
Chen Chen found traces of flame grass in the valley, sparsely distributed in the valley.
The flame grass contained the violent fire spiritual power, and the fiery red flame grass even emitted a fiery red light under the illumination of the moonlight, and the other creatures on the ground withered, and cracks spread out on the dry ground, and the air was filled with rich fire spiritual power.
Every cell on Chen Chen's body was cheering, frantically absorbing the pure fire spiritual power, the dantian was constantly filling and compressing, and the atomized spiritual power was getting more and more.
Chen Chen believed that after cultivating in this valley for half a month, he would definitely be able to reach the first ring of the middle-level spirit, coupled with his powerful spiritual skills and the weapons at hand, he would definitely have the ability to fight with the second ring of the middle-level spirit, and he would also have the ability to protect himself in the face of the third ring of the middle-level spirit.
Standing in this valley where even the air was filled with a violent aura, Chen Chen's eyes began to become fanatical, and his body was full of strength.
Chen Chen followed the flame grass to find it, but it was too late, the flame grass was distributed in no order, there was no trace, Chen Chen was stunned for a long time and found no trace of the associated fire source, but there were bursts of spirit beasts chirping around.
"Well, let's cultivate in this valley first, and then come back tomorrow to find it."
Chen Chen, who had been searching for no avail, gave up his search and began to explore the valley where it was suitable for living and cultivating.
The sharp-eyed Chen Chen found a place with a lot of flame grass in front of him, and with the fiery red light of the flame grass, he found a dark and hidden cave.
Chen Chen's body moved, and under the illumination of the moonlight, he galloped towards the cave.
With the help of the oblique moonlight, Chen Chen found the entrance to the cave among the withered branches.
Chen Chen broke off the withered branches outside the cave entrance, and a beating flame burst out of his right hand, and cautiously walked into the cave.
The dark and corrupt aura came to his face, Chen Chen covered his mouth and nose, and the dancing flames in his hands illuminated the gloomy cave.
The strange rocks in the cave are craggy and very spacious, and the fire spirit power in the cave is getting stronger and stronger, and there are footprints of fresh spirit beasts on the ground.
"No, there are spirit beasts in the cave, I'm afraid it's not that there is nowhere to live."
Looking at the footprints of the spirit beast on the ground, Chen Chen quietly muttered in his heart.
"No matter what, as long as you don't provoke the spirit beasts inside, it shouldn't be a big problem to stay here for one night, besides, the fire spirit power here is really strong, which is of great help to cultivation."
Chen Chen threw the dead branches on the ground and built a bonfire, and the flames in his hands lit the pyre, and the cave instantly became bright and warm.
Chen Chenpan sat down, put his hands flat, relaxed his tense mind, and entered a state of cultivation.
Suddenly, there was a strange noise in the cave, interrupting Chen Chen's cultivation.