In the faint light of the cave, the white crystals embedded in the bottom of the pool reflected a little light. With a smile on his face, Ye Qinghan stretched out his hand to break one, he looked at the thumb-sized crystal in his hand, and said happily: "I see, there are really spirit stones in this spiritual spring." ”

"It's so beautiful!" Han Jingwen looked at the spirit stone in Ye Qinghan's hand and said with some intoxication.

"Get out of the way!" Ye Qinghan smiled and waved Han Jingwen out of the pool. Stretching out his hand and slapping it at the bottom of the pool, the strong wind stirred, the water splashed, and the fallen leaves covering the bottom of the pool were all slapped away by him.

The bottom of the unsheltered pool is like a large pomegranate that has been broken, densely covered with spirit stones the size of thumbs, and under the refraction of light, the light shines brightly.

"It seems that the Dao man discovered the spirit stone at the bottom of the pool a long time ago, otherwise he wouldn't have absorbed the spiritual energy here so quickly. I thought that the aura here was still strong because the spiritual spring had not been exhausted, but I didn't expect that the root cause was actually these spirit stones. Ye Qinghan's heart suddenly squatted down and kept breaking off the spirit stones at the bottom of the pool one by one.

"Come and help!, although it's just the most ordinary white spirit stone, but for us now, it's a charcoal in the snow!" Ye Qinghan beckoned to Han Jingwen, who was stunned, and said happily.

"Isn't this a crystal?" Han Jingwen didn't hesitate, she was now a fifth-layer qi induction, and although her speed was not as fast as Ye Qinghan's, she could also break off the inlaid spirit stone from the bottom of the pool with her bare hands.

"Spirit stones are the common currency of monks, and they are also a resource for cultivation. In the blessed land with rich spiritual energy, under the accumulation and condensation of about a thousand years, ordinary white spirit stones will be produced. And after another thousand years, these white spirit stones may condense cyan spirit stones in them. And the highest grade purple spirit stone is very rare, and no one knows what kind of conditions are needed to condense. Since Ye Qinghan had been brought into the world of monks, Ye Qinghan patiently explained some common sense.

"Don't underestimate these white spirit stones, the aura contained in each one can raise a level for a Qi Induction Realm cultivator like you. And more importantly, these spirit stones are indispensable for arranging some formations. Unexpectedly, on the earth where the aura is depleted, there is still such a thing, no wonder this dragon enters the stream so beautifully. Ye Qinghan quickly collected the spirit stone and continued to explain.

The pool was not big, although it looked like a lot, but in less than half an hour, the two of them collected all the spirit stones at the bottom of the pool. After counting carefully, there were a total of three hundred and twenty-eight spirit stones, which was already a very terrifying wealth.

Ye Qinghan clearly remembered that in the early days of the revival of spiritual energy, some big chaebols who wanted to cultivate raised the price of ordinary white spirit stones to nearly one million, and they couldn't buy them with money. Under the general environment, everyone understands that one's own strength is the foundation, and worldly coins no longer have any meaning for those who have stepped into the door of cultivation.

The trip was full of gains, and the two had no intention of continuing to stay here. After cleaning up, Ye Qinghan reached out and hugged Han Jingwen, who was blushing, and rose into the air and drilled directly out of the small hole at the top of the cave.

The volley flying in the air at this moment is completely different from the kind of walking in the air when rescuing Han Jingwen. At that time, Ye Qinghan completely relied on the huge strength of his feet, and stepped on the treetops with his strength, otherwise the trees he stepped on would not break and break. But at this moment, as long as he has a breath in his chest, he can use the power of the breath to fly through the air. Although the cost is still huge, the nature is completely different.

As soon as the two of them landed on the ground, the mobile phones in their respective pockets kept ringing. There was no mobile phone signal in the cave, and the two disappeared for several days, and it is estimated that Ye Mengyao and Han Qingyue are about to go crazy.

Seeing Han Jingwen calling home on the side, Ye Qinghan glanced down at his mobile phone, and his face changed suddenly.

He had more than eighty missed calls and more than a dozen text messages on his phone. Among them, the record of Ye Mengyao contacting him was expected, but more of them were missed calls from Ma Wenyao and Jian Jiuping.

"Master Ye, Ye is always in danger. There are a lot of masters on the other side, and we are taking Mr. Ye to dodge, return quickly!"

"Master, there are unknown people who have been following Mr. Ye, come over quickly!"

"Master Ye, return quickly!"

"Dark Horse Bar!"

"Hurry back!"

The number of text messages is getting smaller and smaller, and it can be seen that the situation is getting more and more critical, and there is not much time left for calling and texting. Ye Qinghan picked up the phone and called back anxiously, but either no one answered or the phone was turned off. With a solemn face, he stepped to Han Jingwen's side, hugged her horizontally and flew towards the bottom of the mountain.

"What's wrong?"

"My sister is in danger, you take the car back by yourself, I have to go first!"

Ye Qinghan's speed was extremely fast, and the two only exchanged two words briefly, and they had already arrived at the plank road at the bottom of the mountain. After Ye Qinghan put down Han Jingwen, he galloped towards the exit without the slightest pause.

Long Jinxi had such a big thing, more than a dozen people died, although the news media did not get the news, nor did it report, but the scenic spot always has to stop operating for a period of time. Led by the academy, the military region, the police force, and the scenic spot management office have been working overtime to do the aftermath in the past few days.

The military police who were strictly guarding at the exit saw Ye Qinghan's galloping figure, and subconsciously aimed the muzzle of the loaded gun at him, warning loudly. However, Ye Qinghan, who was in a hurry, did not have any meaning of explanation at all, his body suddenly rose, and everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and when they found Ye Qinghan again, he had already volleyed over the river and went to the other side.

"Don't worry about him!" Zeng Huan, who was also shocked, looked at Ye Qinghan's back with a complicated expression, and waved his hand and said calmly.

Flying across a river more than 30 meters wide out of thin air has long exceeded the understanding of too many people, and even Zeng Huan, as a member of the academy's special operations team, was shocked beyond measure. At the beginning, when the academy transferred him from Changwu Mountain to protect Ye Qinghan's safety, he still had resentment. And at this moment, he found out that everyone, including Dugu Huikong, the head of the Chu Provincial Group of the Academy, underestimated Ye Qinghan, who looked like a student.

It took more than an hour to arrive when he came, and Ye Qinghan only took more than half an hour to reach the city. The roads in the mountains are all built around the mountains, and Ye Qinghan flies in a straight line, and the speed is much faster than the bus that takes off, and the time is naturally much less.

When he arrived at the Black Horse Bar, he saw three ambulances parked at the door, as well as several dignified-looking paramedics coming in and out. With a sharp beat in his heart, he knocked over several people and rushed into the lobby of the Dark Horse Bar.