After solving the big trouble and handing over the two to the old way of the bull's nose, Jiang Changan originally wanted to visit under the green jade plane tree, but when he looked up, the sky was approaching dusk, so he had to go out of the formation first, and turned back to the Water Curtain Cave.

Early the next morning, Jiang Changan came again.

Walked to the tree and sat cross-legged, his hands naturally hanging on his legs and knees, closing his eyes and concentrating, Mo Cang was also silent in his body, everything around him was a peaceful scene, and the breeze was caressing his cheeks with the morning light.

All of Jiang Chang'an's minds were completely retracted, and he was in an extremely relaxed posture.

Looking up, each leaf of the green jade plane tree was different, and all of them had unimaginable wonderful uses, allowing him to enter a kind of mysterious realm, and his mind and spiritual consciousness completely entered the ethereal realm.

Sitting quietly, feeling the aura overflowing, the fragrance of nearby flowers and plants greeted his face, and he could feel the life of a flower and a grass.

Slowly, there is nothing in front of you, the green jade sycamore on the Dao spirit pattern flashes, the golden line outlines the mountain and sea scenery everywhere, the majestic shore, the weather is thousands, just a glance makes people sigh, this is tens of thousands of years of accumulation of Dao Yun, has accumulated out of the Dao Yun array, one of the strokes are full of indescribable turbulent power.

Dao Dao cyan spiritual power surged towards his whole body, and after half an hour, the color of a leaf gradually turned from dark to light, and the jasper-colored leaf finally disappeared with gold threads, turning into an absolutely transparent color, and then fell to the ground and turned into green smoke.

However, the path of cultivating Dafa in his heart did not emerge, Jiang Changan opened his eyes slightly, it seemed that if he wanted to summon the cultivation path, it was far from enough to rely on a sycamore leaf, and it was only possible to do it after absorbing a large amount.

Absorbing a sycamore leaf in an hour, this kind of speed seems to be an almost impossible thing to exist whether it is Mo Cang or Niu Nose Lao Dao, but in Jiang Chang'an's eyes, these are still far from enough, and he wants far more than this.

Jiang Changan stood up, glanced back at the inn with the closed door, turned around and waved his hand, and the rhizome of the green jade sycamore piercing into the ground stretched out and pulled out, hanging out, just like the way it escaped from the ground in the Baijiang Cave, but this time it did not escape, it seemed to sense the phoenix blood cryolite in Jiang Chang'an's palm, and stayed motionless and waited, and in the blink of an eye, even someone took the green jade sycamore into the Shenfu mirror.

The gourd valley was quiet and deep, and hundreds of times more powerful spiritual power rushed towards the whole body like crazy, and the green jade sycamore was not stingy and direct

Inserting the rhizome into the ground, struggling to absorb the long-lost ancient spiritual power, the origin of the Shenfu Mirror was at least 100,000 years ago, compared to the Qingyu Wutong that was born in the second war between the two clans 10,000 years ago, this spiritual power is more pure and rare!

The jade leaves as thin as the wings of the cicadas struck loudly, and there was no wind to automatic, and all the green jade sycamore leaves emitted a faint green glow, as if clapping their hands to celebrate the long-lost happiness.

Jiang Changan sat on the bluestone with satisfaction, quietly contemplating.

In the Lingyuan world, the sky above the Star Moon Divine Tree gradually gathered green Dao Yun, and the green shade seemed to be aroused by the arrival of this Dao Yun, and the Lingyuan, which originally seemed lifeless, had more real and rich vitality of Dao Dao.

Lingyuan's spiritual power is full of unmixed, Jiang Changan is not on the ground as in the past, but sits high in the clouds, the six-character proverb and the Taiyi Divine Emperor Zhong asteroid hovered around the Shenfu mirror, and he stood and sat on it, like a great god who opened the world and the earth, taking in all the magnificent scenes of Lingyuan, a grass, a tree, a world, and he couldn't escape his eyes.

"Brush!"

In the blink of an eye, ten jasper sycamore leaves rushed out together, connecting a long dragon, like the star power of the heavens in the long night, dazzling, circling in mid-air, surrounding him. Qi sprinkled the green mangs and fell on the boundless edge of the Lingyuan, as if a green robe hung down above the nine heavens, and the brilliance was moving.

Jiang Changan had already worked hard to guide this spiritual power to rush into the spirit element, and the next step was to combine it in the spirit element. However, he tried his best, and the green mangs and the earth were always like water and oil, which were incompatible and mutually exclusive.

He immediately took out the phoenix blood cryolite and threw it into the air, and in an instant, bursts of green light refracted thousands of ice blue glows through the ice crystals, such as a cold moonlight, after the transformation of the phoenix blood cryolite, it really had an effect, all the breath not only converged to the land of Lingyuan, but also the efficiency and speed have been qualitatively improved, and the blue light did not enter the small world of Jiang Chang'an, making this world more lively and vivid.

Little by little, the Phoenix Blood Cryolite was like an efficient juicer, quickly instilling the power of the green jade sycamore into the spirit yuan.

Jiang Changan took a deep breath, and the Great Demon Sutra practiced by the body was running at an extreme speed beyond ordinary people at the same time, and after the ten sycamore leaves were completely refined and absorbed, the Great Demon Sutra had already surrounded the body for one hundred and thirty weeks.

After absorbing it, Jiang Changan slowly opened his eyes, but saw that the ten leaves on the green jade sycamore trembled, turning into a glass-like transparent color, and Dao Yun was completely absorbed by Jiang Changan. Then it snapped and cracked, and ten transparent leaves slowly fell and turned into smoke and dust.

However, the feeling of touching the path of cultivation did not appear from beginning to end, and it was still a lack of strength to think about it, and the old man of the secret realm used his whole body spiritual power to enable himself to take a difficult step on the path of wind and rain that no one had walked, and if he wanted to make further progress, he needed a large amount of Dao Essence.

Jiang Changan sat in the gourd valley, and at the same time sat in his own spiritual yuan, without resting for a moment, each time he ingested ten sycamore leaves for enlightenment, and only stopped after five rounds. This was only the first day, and he had absorbed fifty pieces of Green Jade Sycamore Leaf Daoyun.

It was already evening when he raised his eyes, the night sky was dotted with stars, Jiang Changan moved the green jade sycamore from the Divine Mansion back into the distance, greedy and chewy, now although the power of the green jade sycamore has entered the spirit yuan, it has not really reached the point of integration, and he needs a night to completely digest it. Only by taking one step at a time can we go further step by step, and gradual progress is the right way.

With a shout from afar, Jiang Changan jumped out of the phantom array and ran back to the Water Curtain Cave.

In this way, during the day, I realized the Tao Yun, and at night I returned to the water curtain cave and fused again, day after day, time was like quicksand at my fingertips, and seven days passed in a flash.

In the past seven days, Jiang Chang'an has knocked on the door of the inn every day, but what he got was always closed. Thinking about it, the old man of Niubi was concentrating on fiddling with the tea seeds.

In seven days, Jiang Changan ingested fifty green jade sycamore leaves every day, and now he can absorb hundreds of them every day, even Mo Cang is speechless, standing in front of the mountaintop inn, he can gently see that the leaves on the green jade sycamore are becoming more and more scarce.

Early in the morning of the eighth day, Jiang Changan said goodbye to Lu Qinghan as usual, and then came to the top of the mountain, and saw the old man squatting under the green jade plane tree from a distance, his fat body curled up into a ball of bearded meat, looking down at a nest of moving ants, poking twice with a branch from time to time, and enjoying himself for a long time.

Seeing Jiang Changan strolling away, the smile on his face immediately disappeared, and he rushed forward, bursting out with a fierce murderous aura that shocked his heart!

He wanted to ask this kid for a word or two, just because Lao Dao was interested in taking ten catties of tea back to a kind of tea that day, and cared for it like ordinary tea, how did he feel that the vitality of the tea seeds was getting worse and worse from the third day of spiritual power exploration. In addition, I saw a large reduction in the leaves of the green jade sycamore tree early this morning, and I couldn't calm down anymore!

This kid is so powerful, he shouldn't have asked for such a low price in the first place!

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