After the river water penetrated the soil, Qiao Yun used his divine mind to manipulate the Qingyun Sword to first divide the soil in the giant pit into two areas, one large and one small, and then drew more than a dozen ditches on the soil in the giant pit. Then Qiao Yun took out the spirit seed he had claimed in the mission hall and sprinkled it evenly in the ditch in that larger area, while the spirit seed he purchased was sprinkled in a smaller area.

After sprinkling the spirit seed, Qiao Yun filled the ditch with soil, and then poured a little river water on the filled soil. After doing all this, Qiao Yun nodded with satisfaction, and when his mind moved, the yellow light in the spirit beast bag on his waist flashed, and Xue Yi instantly appeared on the side of the giant pit.

Xue Yi was originally lying on her stomach in the gray space, and suddenly felt a lightness in her body, and the next moment she found herself in a cave that emitted a soft yellow light, and immediately screamed excitedly, and a pair of small blue eyes looked around.

Staying in the spirit beast bag during this time can suffocate Xue Yi, and as soon as he came out at this moment, he immediately jumped on Qiao Yun's shoulder flatteringly, looking like he would not return to the spirit beast bag again.

Qiao Yun smiled and patted Xue Yi's little head lightly with his hand, and then pointed to the huge pit in front of him, "I'm going to go out during this time, and this medicine garden will be handed over to you to manage, if you come back, if you don't take care of any spirit grass, I will throw you back into the spirit beast bag." ”

Xue Yi glanced at the huge pit in front of her with a pair of small blue eyes, and then reluctantly whispered, although she was aggrieved in her heart, but after weighing it, she still felt that it was much better to take care of the medicine garden than to stay in the spirit beast bag.

After letting go of Xue Yi, Qiao Yun explained again, and told Xue Yi some precautions for cultivating different spirit species, and after Xue Yi understood, he turned around and left the medicine garden and returned to his retreat room.

Sitting cross-legged in the retreat room, Qiao Yun opened his storage bag and tidied up. There are not many spirit stones left in it, and the jade box, jade bottle, and jade slip are piled up into a small mountain, and most of the jade bottles are elixirs of the first and second grades of the spirit level, some of which were originally refined by Qiao Yun, and more of them were originally scavenged from Mo Xian's storage bag.

In addition, it was Qiao Yun who arranged some of the remaining formation flags, the high-grade magic weapon Cang Silent Sword, and a large number of first-level and second-level talismans, as well as a third-level talisman that was placed separately by Qiao Yun.

This was the first time Qiao Yun had teamed up to hunt demon beasts, so Qiao Yun was extremely cautious, afraid that something unexpected would happen on the way.

After sorting out the storage bag, Qiao Yun's eyes flashed slightly, although he felt that his preparation was not sufficient, but at present, he lacked spirit stones, and he could not buy some self-defense magic weapons, but thinking that this time he was just going to hunt demon beasts, as long as he was cautious, it should be enough to protect himself, so he didn't worry about it anymore, but closed his eyes and quickly ran the mental formula.

Three days passed in a flash, and in the early morning of the third day, Qiao Yun's eyes slowly opened and closed, and after taking a deep breath, he slowly got up, changed into a set of robes, and walked straight out of the cave.

Stepping on the white cloud-shaped flying magic weapon, Qiao Yun did not stop, and went straight to the southern end of the sect agreed with Ren Xiang.

A round of morning sun slowly rose from the east, dyeing the entire land blood red, Qiao Yun looked at the magnificent Qingyu Sect under him, and felt quite emotional in his heart, and even felt his own insignificance.

Soon, Qiao Yun came to the mountain peak at the southern end of the sect, and saw five monks sitting or standing at the foot of the mountain from a distance, one of the female monks saw Qiao Yun flying towards him at a glance, waved her hand and shouted, "Senior Brother Qiao, here!"

This female monk was Ren Xiang, Qiao Yun smiled slightly, sped up the speed of the magic weapon under his feet, and soon landed at the foot of the mountain.

As soon as Qiao Yun fell, several eyes gathered, but they all dispersed quickly.

"You're late!" said a young man sitting cross-legged on a boulder as he withdrew his gaze, a look of displeasure on his face.

Qiao Yun glanced at the young man, and found that his body actually exuded the cultivation fluctuations of the early stage of the third layer of foundation building, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he did not get angry, but hugged his fists and said, "I'm sorry, it's Qiao who is late." ”

The young man snorted coldly and didn't say anything more, and the disdain in his eyes became even stronger. Among the other four people, a middle-aged man in the middle of the second floor of the foundation and a girl in the late stage of the first floor of the foundation also had disdain in their eyes, while the other young man in the early stage of the second floor of the foundation did not show anything, as for a young man in the early stage of the first floor of the foundation, he bowed his head and pondered from beginning to end, without looking at Qiao Yun.

Ren Xiang saw that the atmosphere seemed to be a little wrong, so he hurriedly played a round, and then introduced Qiao Yun one by one.

Through Ren Xiang's introduction, Qiao Yun learned that the young man in the early stage of the third floor of the foundation sitting on the boulder was named Lan Xiao, who was an inner disciple. The middle-aged man in the middle of the second floor of the foundation is named Jiao Junwei, and the young man in the early stage of the second floor is named Fang Ting, and the two are registered disciples like Qiao Yun. As for the remaining two monks on the first floor of the foundation and Ren Xiang, they are all outer disciples, the girl's name is Ge Liruo, and the monk who has never raised his head from beginning to end is called Yi Mu.

The five of them also learned about Qiao Yun through Ren Xiang, and when they learned that Qiao Yun was a disciple of the Jimen Sect, these people were obviously stunned for a moment, but the disdain in Lan Xiao's eyes still did not decrease in the slightest.

"Senior Brother Lan, since we are all here, let's set off for the Broken Mountain Range immediately!" Ren Xiang saw that he had almost introduced it, so he said with a fist to the young man sitting on the boulder.

Lan Xiao didn't say much, patted the storage bag, and after the yellow light flashed, a palm-sized medium-grade flying magic weapon appeared in Lan Xiao's hand, and then was thrown out by Lan Xiao, and it was good in the wind, and turned into a small boat about ten zhang in the blink of an eye.

As soon as this small boat came out, except for Qiao Yun, the rest of the people were full of envy, and even Yi Mu's eyes had a hint of brilliance, obviously it was everyone's dream to have such a flying magic weapon, and Qiao Yun had seen Shen Xinhan's spaceship, so he naturally felt that this small boat was inferior to the spaceship.

Lan Xiao enjoyed everyone's gaze very much, but when he found that Qiao Yun seemed to be very plain here, he couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in his heart, but he couldn't say anything in front of so many fellow disciples, so he snorted coldly in his heart, got up and jumped onto the boat.

After that, everyone got on the boat one after another, and Qiao Yun also came to the ship, seeing that there was no cabin in the ship, he secretly sighed at the big difference between this small boat and Shen Xinhan's spaceship, and then found an open place at the stern and sat down cross-legged.

After seeing that all five people were on the boat, Lan Xiao took out three lower-grade spirit stones from the storage bag and embedded them in the operation table, and then controlled the boat to take off and move towards the south at a rapid pace.

Qiao Yun sat at the stern of the boat and felt the flying speed of the boat, although it was slightly inferior to Shen Xinhan's spaceship, but it was much stronger than the white cloud-shaped flying magic weapon issued by the Qingyu Sect to his disciples, which made Qiao Yun's desire to have his own flying magic weapon a little stronger.

After Ren Xiang got on the spaceship, he collected ten lower-grade spirit stones from everyone except Lan Xiao, which he used to drive the boat, and then handed them over to Lan Xiao.

After Qiao Yun handed over the spirit stones, there were only two lower-grade spirit stones left in the storage bag, Qiao Yun smiled bitterly in his heart, but thinking that he would be able to exchange the demon beast materials for points after this trip, Qiao Yun was also relieved, and meditated with his eyes closed at the stern.

Twenty days passed in a hurry, except for Lan Xiao, who constantly controlled the flight of the spaceship, the rest of the people were cultivating separately, and there were occasional whispered exchanges, but most of them only asked where they were.

In the past twenty days, Qiao Yun has been in a state of cultivation, constantly absorbing the aura of heaven and earth. And with Qiao Yun's continuous efforts, the Ice Trick has also come to the ninth layer of Qi Cultivation Great Perfection, as long as there is enough aura, he can break through to the early stage of the first layer of foundation building at any time.

Although the Ice Control Technique has entered the realm slightly, Qiao Yun is still not satisfied in his heart, twenty days has only improved the Ice Control Technique from the peak of the middle stage of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation to the Great Perfection of the ninth layer of Qi training, this speed is too slow in Qiao Yun's opinion, if there are enough cultivation resources, twenty days is enough time for him to improve the Ice Control Technique and the Mist Control Technique to the foundation building stage.

Opening his eyes, Qiao Yun glanced under the boat, only to see that under the boat was a desert, the air seemed to have distorted traces under the scorching sun, there was little vegetation on the ground, and the scattered lakes shone with dazzling white glow like diamonds.

In the distance, a continuous line of black gradually appeared in the field of vision, this black line sandwiched between the yellow desert and the blue sky, as if endless, across the entire desert and sky.

"That's the Unbroken Mountains. A voice came slowly, Qiao Yun turned his head to look, and found that Ren Xiang, who was sitting not far from him, also opened his eyes at some point.

"Although I have never been to the Broken Mountains, I have heard people say that the Broken Mountains are connected to the Kunxu Desert, and the reason why they are called the Broken Mountains is because the Broken Mountains are endless, and it seems that there is never an end in sight, so they are named Broken by everyone. Ren Xiang said in a low voice.

Qiao Yun nodded, and then looked at the Broken Mountain Range in the distance, thinking in his heart.

"There are less than two days to go to the Broken Mountain Range, there are many demon beasts in the Broken Mountain Range, and there are even high-level demon beasts gathered, so we must form a team to move forward, don't get scattered. Ren Xiang continued to mumble, this seemed to be said to Qiao Yun, and it seemed to be said to himself.

Knowing that there were still two days to arrive, Qiao Yun retracted his gaze, continued to close his eyes and cultivate, and began to use his full strength to control the fog technique, constantly absorbing the aura of heaven and earth around him.

Two days later, when the speed of the boat slowly slowed down, Qiao Yun suddenly opened his eyes, and at this time, all the monks on the boat stopped cultivating and looked at the dark mountain range in front of the boat, which was rapidly expanding.

This mountain range is huge, with constant ups and downs, surrounded by a sea of clouds, and full of fairy spirit. And the closer you go, the more you can't see the end in the left and right directions, and the more the majestic momentum from the mountains is highlighted in the hearts of everyone.