It is said that it is the medicinal herb garden of the Lingshan Sect, but in fact, it is a mountain, and the Qingshan real people of that year specially opened a mountain and divided several areas for cultivating medicinal materials. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The Lingshan Sect is located at the foot of this Qingshan Mountain Range, which can be said to have strong spiritual power, and it was also a treasure land of feng shui thousands of years ago. However, back then, Qingshan Zhenren still disliked that the spiritual power of this mountain range was not strong enough, and he once arranged a spirit gathering array here to attract spiritual power to cultivate medicinal materials.

It's just that after thousands of years, this spiritual power array has naturally dissipated, and this place has become barren. Except for the overgrown weeds, there was nothing else to be seen, not even a taller tree.

And this place has not become a forest, and it has to be said that it is the credit of Old Man Fang. For so many years, he always thought that one day he might be able to restore the sect, so he would often come to see the mountain where the medicinal herbs were planted, and if there were saplings that took root, he would eradicate them, but he didn't pay attention to the wild grass on this mountain.

Seriously, the spiritual power of the Lingshan Sect today is far from being comparable to that of the past, and I don't know why it seems that the spiritual power is getting thinner and thinner. This is also why there are only three or four people left in the entire sect, and no one has come to grab the land...... Oh no, someone took a fancy to it at the beginning, but it was just a group of bandits who let Han Xiaoning clean it up.

"Want, order, hurry, run! After a quarter of an hour, set fire to the mountain!"

Han Xiaoning's voice contained a large amount of spiritual power, and he roared out directly, and the old man Fang and the others who were standing only felt their hearts tremble. Everyone came back to their senses and thought that this was still the mercy of their uncle's men...... Phew! It's the effect of being merciful.

Sure enough, as soon as Han Xiaoning finished shouting, he saw all kinds of birds flying up and going into the air in the distance, not even daring to turn his head back, croaking and screaming while flying, which was very lively.

Old Man Fang: "......" Uncle Han was originally doing this? He was taken aback, he thought that he was saying it to a few of them.

A burst of birds flew, and then all sorts of animals began to run wildly, and they did not understand when such a powerful monk had come to this territory, as if they were going to claim the throne, and let them go quickly.

All kinds of spirit beasts, no matter what level, didn't dare to stay for a moment, and began to run wildly by all means, Han Xiaoning watched quietly, and Mo Zifeng, who was standing next to her, smiled slightly.

"A monk shouldn't be so soft-hearted. Mo Zifeng said with a smile, touching Han Xiaoning's long black hair.

"It's just as much as you can. If you fight against a strong enemy, you can't save your life, how can you take care of them? It's just that everything has a spirit, and if you can leave their lives, why bother to hurt them. ”

Han Xiaoning said with a smile, the immortal cultivation world has always been ruthless, either you die or I live, where did you get so much sympathy.

It's just that when she can, she doesn't want to implicate the innocent, this mountain of creatures is not small. She had to set fire to the mountains and remove weeds to prevent them from being damaged by the herbs that had been planted. Naturally, before burning the mountain, it is better to drive away these small animals and spirit beasts than to set fire to them.

Sure enough, after a quarter of an hour, the whole mountain was cleaned, so that he was very satisfied, and then he pinched a trick in his hand. I saw the flames burning in this mountain, and it looked very scary from a distance, and the black smoke rose with the flames one by one, as if it was out of control.

It's just that Han Xiaoning was not in a hurry, and once again played a spell in his hand, and actually arranged a layer of ice wall around this mountain range, and it was impossible for the thick ice wall to let the flames burn out.

The flame burned for two hours, burning all the weeds in the mountain, and it is estimated that no seeds were left, but not a single flame broke through the ice wall.

Old man Fang standing at the bottom of the mountain was also a little dumbfounded, this morning Han Xiaoning told him that he wanted to see the place where the Lingshan Sect cultivated medicinal herbs, so he took her to the front of this mountain. Where did he think that Uncle Han started setting fire without saying a word, which scared him, but he never thought that people would have a countermeasure a long time ago.

It's just that such a large area of ice wall has been able to support it for two hours, what kind of profound spiritual power does this have to do!Old man Fang wiped the sweat from his forehead, and he was even more in awe of Han Xiaoning in his heart.

Compared to Old Man Fang, the demeanor of the several disciples behind him was much calmer, and they only felt shocked. Their cultivation is not as good as that of the old man, naturally not to that extent, and they don't know what terrifying power Han Xiaoning has shown. They just felt more and more that their uncle and ancestor were too mysterious and too strong.

"Master, Master, Uncle, Ancestor are really amazing. Jath couldn't help but say.

"Yes, Senior Uncle Han is really powerful, you must cultivate well in the future, there is such a powerful Senior Uncle Ancestor in front of you to support the portal, what a good opportunity!"

After saying this, Old Man Fang actually felt a little envious of his disciple. It is indeed not easy to have such a cultivation environment. I have been crawling all the way back then, suffering and suffering many sins to get to where I am today.

"We will definitely remember Master's teachings and practice well. Definitely not let Master and Senior Uncle Ancestor down!" said Qin Hao, the eldest disciple behind Old Man Fang.

"Senior brother is right, Master, don't worry!" Jia Si also hurriedly added.

"Okay, it's good that you have this heart, so that you can be worthy of the cultivation of your uncle and uncle. Old Man Fang was silent for a long time after speaking, how could he not understand why Han Xiaoning wanted to open up this medicinal herb garden.

In Han Xiaoning's mustard seed space, Old Man Fang had already seen the medicinal herb garden, it was really spectacular, and there were all kinds of precious medicinal herbs in it. And now he still said that he wanted to open up the medicinal herb garden of the Lingshan Sect, not that he wanted to transplant some of the medicinal materials, and such generosity made him feel ashamed.

It was because they didn't take good care of the Lingshan Sect, they didn't keep those inherited medicinal materials, they were looted by others, and now they have to be poured out by Uncle Shi to empty the medicinal materials he had saved, how could Old Man Fang not be ashamed?

However, if the sect wants to grow, it must be alchemy, and alchemy requires medicinal materials, and it is meaningless for him to say anything at this time. Only by cultivating a good path can Uncle Han's hard work not be wasted.

Han Xiaoning didn't know the psychological changes of several people under the mountain at this moment, but saw that the fire was almost over, and pinched a trick again, and the torrential rain fell, extinguishing the flames cleanly.

Han Xiaoning's flame was a spiritual flame, not to mention some dead grass, even some spiritual stones buried under the mountain were also burned red.

Han Xiaoning swept through with his divine sense and found that these spirit stones were left over from the previous ancestor Qingshan Zhenren's arrangement of the Spirit Gathering Array. Obviously there are not many, it seems that the spirit gathering array was destroyed back then, but all the spirit stones were not dug up, and some were left behind.

Han Xiaoning sighed, silently thinking, thousands of years of changes, the rise and fall of a sect, or even the fall of a country, this is the power of time.