Chapter 162: Seconds are like the pinnacle!

Cangling, a familiar name that is deliberately not mentioned. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

?? It represents the borders of an empire, the origin of a period of chaos, and the blood-stained sands of the people of both sides.

?? The cultivation of the rock spirit body gradually entered a bottleneck, and the progress of the great rock immortal body was even more immovable on the third layer of the rock realm.

?? In this world, no matter what method you practice, no matter how the exercises you practice divide the realm, before the next great realm comes, the most complete state of the practitioner is called the pinnacle!

Wonderful! It means that the practitioner has attained a flawless and incomparably perfect state in this realm!

What Mu Wai'er needs to work hard now is to let his cultivation in the Quenching Body Realm enter the peak realm!

And if you want to enter the realm of the pinnacle, for today's Mu Qi'er, the most important thing is to find a place suitable for the cultivation of Da Yan's immortal body!

Exerting his speed to the extreme, his toes kept tapping on the ground, and in a few ups and downs, Mu Qi'er had already passed through the outer area of Cangling that he often stopped in before, and explored deeper.

For the Great Rock Immortal Body and the Rock Spirit Body, if they wanted to go further, it was almost impossible to cultivate on the periphery of Cangling!

Cultivators, what they perceive is heaven and earth, and what they realize is themselves! Mu Qi'er must go deep into the Cangling Mountains and find the mountains with higher stone grades!

At this moment, it is the time of the cold winter wax moon in the north, and most of the flowers and trees in the mountains have withered and dried up, leaving only the pines and cypresses in the sky shining under the light of the noon day.

Officially entering the forest, Mu Qi'er's pace gradually slowed down.

In the deep mountains, there must be a big demon! Since Mu Qi'er has been able to take risks further in order to be able to go further in his realm, it doesn't mean that he has to go his own way without scruples!

Going deeper and deeper in the Cangling, although there were many mountains encountered during the period, most of them did not meet the requirements in terms of materials, so Mu Qi'er had to continue to move forward cautiously.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in the middle of the trees, which further expanded the sense of urgency in the mountains.

The Zigui Beast curled up on Mu Qi'er's shoulders with a bored face, and the exuberant interest in the forest in the past seemed to be completely gone.

The more strange the situation is, the more Mu Qi'er dare not relax his vigilance! I don't know if it's an illusion, this time since entering this Cangling, Mu Qi'er feels as if a pair of eyes are quietly observing him, and he knows everything about himself!

But he couldn't really perceive any existence! A trace of sweat appeared on the palm of the hand holding the Chongwu Knife, and in this increasingly wrong situation, Mu Qi'er finally found a place that was very suitable for his cultivation!

The stretch of the mountain has a small bend here, and a circle of 100 meters is formed between the several uplifted slopes, which happens to be an excellent field surrounded by mountain walls on all sides!

Carefully brushing aside the dry flowers and plants, Mu Qi'er held a heavy knife and touched towards the bottom of the small valley little by little.

The whole process went smoothly and was a little abnormal, Mu Qi'er came to the bottom of the valley smoothly, not only did not encounter any attacks, but was pleasantly surprised to find a stone crystal vein in this valley!

The stone is divided into upper, middle and lower grades, most of which are born in the mountains adhering to the creation of heaven and earth. And if the geographical location of a mountain range is too special and the heavens take too much care of it, a vein full of stones will be formed! This is also known as the stone crystal mine!

Mu Qi'er looked around a little suspiciously, and couldn't help but feel some emotion in her heart. Could it be that the heavens understand their diligence and hard work, so they sent a vein of stone crystals?

While shaking his head slightly, Mu Qi'er walked towards the stone-rich mountain wall.

The location of the vein is very conspicuous, and many middle and low-grade stones are still wantonly exposed on the side of the mountain, which makes Mu Qi'er, who has always fantasized that he can mine medium stones, is very embarrassed.

"Stubborn stone, break and kill!"

"Five in a row!"

The pitch-black heavy sword suddenly launched, and five scarlet sharp blades surged in all directions!

But there was just the sound of grass and trees cutting!

It seems that in this perfect cultivation field, Mu Qi'er is really the only one who exists!

smiled a little helplessly, Mu Qi'er, who was eager to practice, couldn't scruple too much at this time, so he chose a fairly smooth rock and sat cross-legged, and Mu Qi'er began the cultivation of Da Yan's immortal body.

A small neighing of a tiger came from the mountains and forests in the distance, with a slight urging.

At this moment, the Zigui Beast, who had been on Mu Qi'er's shoulder, finally got rid of the previous appearance of being refined and colorless, and glanced at his spare tire owner with a slight mockery in his eyes, and his weak and thin figure disappeared into this small valley in an instant......

Mu Qi'er, who was immersed in cultivation, had no sense of all this! Once a practitioner enters the meditation, unless he suddenly encounters a life-and-death crisis, he will never wake up easily.

The familiar white mountains and black water began to be reflected in Mu Qi'er's own unique perception, perhaps because of the special environment in today's environment, the world where white and black meet became more and more real in perception.

Lonely snowfield, lonely pedestrian. Every time I come to this world of perception, every time I slowly move forward on the snowy field towards the black water and white mountains, the feeling of hope and disappointment, loneliness and madness will make Mu Foundling's heart unable to calm down for a long time.

If you want to reach the pinnacle of the great realm of quenching, it is naturally far from enough to rely on the perception of your own rock realm, and the physical exercise cannot be left behind at all!

The existence of the stone crystal vein not only greatly assisted the immortal perception of the Great Rock, but also played a pivotal role in the cultivation of the rock spirit body!

There is no time for practice, and this time Mu Qi'er specially lent out the marching bag that went to the camp first, in order to be able to practice for a long time in the Cangling!

When you are thirsty, you drink some cold water, and when you are hungry, you eat some dry food, and there is a roar in the small valley that is calm, and occasionally there is a cold air that quietly haunts......

Mu Qi'er, who was accustomed to the invisible state of the Zigui Beast, didn't notice at all that the guy who had been staying at home since he came to Shenzhou had finally left his shoulder.

Although the east-west Cangling is long enough, the depth is relatively insufficient. Of course, there is nothing wrong with the deep mountain demon that Mu Waier has always kept in mind, but for Cangling, the most terrifying place is not its depth, but the danger of its geographical structure!

This is a dangerous place that is little known to the outside world, and it is the place where the big demons haunt the mountains!

Clusters of stone mountains rose to the sky like sharp cones, and the sharp heads rose straight to the sky, and the patches of bright red stained on the mottled body highlighted the more and more strange here.

On an inconspicuous rocky mountain in this stone forest, the small figure of the Zigui Beast vaguely appeared.

"Zigui, I have already helped me with the help I should have, that kid has repeatedly destroyed my Cangling Mountain Range, and the king can't spare him!" A small tiger with colorful patterns cracked its mouth and roared on another rocky mountain.

Zigui Beast raised his little paws, sniffed at the tip of his nose with some disgust, and squeaked at the little tiger in an unkind tone.

"Little Tiger Head! You don't take the king to press the old lady! Hurry up and prepare food and drink for me, and I'll enjoy it when this girl has a bath! ”

"This is Cangling! It's not you guys! The tiger's front paws slammed against the rocky mountain, splashing a rain of gravel.

"Squeak!! Zigui Beast's cute brows suddenly pursed, and the watery eyes glared fiercely at the little tiger.

I don't know why, how does Xiao Zigui look at it, but the cute death glare is very lethal to the little tiger. Probably remembering some painful experience, the little tiger only persevered for a few breaths under the angry gaze of the Zigui Beast, and finally retreated honestly.

Preparing melons and fruits and pouring the spiritual spring, the little tiger's head kept thinking about how his dignified little tiger prince had been reduced to the point of being a slave to a Zigui beast......