After sorting it out, Xiao Yao gained a lot, just more than 30,000 lower-grade spirit stones, plus nearly 170,000 lower-grade spirit stones in Hu Huanhuan's storage bag, there were nearly 200,000. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, with Xiao Jia as a big foodie, Xiao Yao always felt that his hands were always tight, and the 100,000 spirit stones in the nearly 300 storage bags he looted in the Fairy Fang City ring last time were almost devoured by Xiao Jia.

This made him complain a lot about feeding spirit pets, especially when he met a big foodie like Xiao Jia, he didn't want to get rich.

"However, there are still many high-ranking monks who are rich!" After Xiao Yao finished tidying up, he couldn't help but sigh like this.

It can be said that the spirit stones in Hu Huanhuan's storage bag are much more than the sum of the more than 300 Qi refining stage cultivators he killed before and after! Especially in Hu Huanhuan's storage bag, she also found a crimson long whip that could not be refined. According to Xiao Yao's estimates, this whip is most likely a spiritual weapon that can only be used by monks in the foundation building period.

It seems that the monks in the foundation building period may not be able to have such a spiritual weapon, which makes him inexplicably excited.

It can be said that Hu Huanhuan's collection alone is much richer than that of more than a thousand ordinary Qi refining period cultivators.

In this way, Xiao Yao looked forward to the storage bags of the remaining six foundation building periods, but the divine sense imprint on them was difficult to erase, which really made him melancholy.

The divine consciousness prohibition reserved by a foundation building period monk was simply not something that a seventh-level Qi refining monk like him could consume in a short period of time.

Just the divine sense prohibition on Hu Huanhuan's storage bag made him keep grinding tofu as soon as he got the storage bag, and after more than two years, he could open the storage bag.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yao shook his head secretly for a while, he was a big living person, and he couldn't even help the divine sense prohibition on the storage bag of the dead foundation building period monk.

However, he didn't feel too sad about himself, and although he had gone through all kinds of tribulations, the progress of his cultivation was really not slow, in just five years, he had gone from being a rookie who couldn't touch the Immortal Sect at the beginning, to a seventh-level cultivator of Qi refining at this time. It can be said that the cultivation speed is not much worse than those genius disciples.

Of course, according to his current age of twenty, if he wants to build a foundation before the age of sixty, there is still a lot of pressure.

After all, every time he went up the ladder, it would be several times more difficult to cultivate, especially for a Waste Spirit Root cultivator like him, who had mixed four attributes!

Don't look at him, it took five years to cultivate from the first layer of Qi refining to the seventh layer of Qi refining, which seems to be easy, but in the next forty years, he may not be able to cultivate from the seventh layer of Qi refining to the peak of Qi refining.

After all, many monks of the Three Spiritual Roots, who have cultivated diligently, find it difficult to build a foundation before the age of sixty, and once they are after the age of sixty, with the passage of time and the passage of vitality, it will become more and more difficult to build a foundation.

Unable to build a foundation, in just one hundred and twenty years, the so-called cultivation of immortals is like a flash in the pan, and there is no meaning at all!

Therefore, although Xiao Yao can harvest some exercises jade slips every time, he has always glanced at them and grasped the magical powers that the enemy may cast, and after estimating them in his heart, he threw those jade slips aside in line with the idea that time is in a hurry and greed is not rotten.

Wholeheartedly cultivating the "Ice and Fire Sword Technique" that he originally obtained from Hu Yue, the descendant of Hu Zhang's shopkeeper, and the additional divine power "Ice and Fire Thirteen Slashes" carried by the "Ice and Fire Sword Technique" He didn't have much time to cultivate, and the other various magic powers were also tightly increased to increase the chance of saving his life.

However, at this time, Xiao Yao was quite interested in an auxiliary supernatural power called "Earth Splitting Technique", which did not require too many requirements for cultivation, only two points, one was that the monk needed to have an earth-attribute spiritual root, and on the other hand, the monk's physical body was required to be strong enough.

Xiao Yao seemed to have both of these conditions, so he decided to try one or two impatiently.

After all, if he hadn't been clever enough and reacted quickly enough, he wouldn't have been killed by the red iron corpse controlled by the shriveled old man in an instant.

Therefore, when Xiao Yao found this cultivation supernatural power from the shriveled old man's storage bag, he was a little moved.

So in the next half a month, Xiao Yao couldn't wait to practice the "Earth Splitting Technique" in that hidden valley, although this exercise is not afraid of any aggression, but whether it is attacking or escaping, it is an excellent auxiliary supernatural power.

It's just that when Xiao Yao really studied, he felt bitter and aggrieved.

Although his physical body is extremely strong, it seems that he is still a little reluctant to practice this exercise, if it is not enough to step on the ground at the beginning, he can't crack out enough width, or he suddenly burrows into the ground, blocked by the underground soil, completely embedded him in the ground, and has to rely on Xiao Jia to rescue him, always looking aggrieved and embarrassed.

As a result, the more Xiao Yao suffered, the more stubborn Xiao Yao became, and he practiced desperately, looking like he would not give up if he did not succeed in cultivating this exercise.

Anyway, at this time, the task of 100,000 catties of demon beast meat was almost completed, and since the strange cicada chrysalis broke away from him and formed a black cocoon and was still in the blood bead space, his terrifying appetite suddenly returned to its original level, so that he didn't have to worry about the demon beast meat he ate for the time being.

In this case, he was happy to cultivate his supernatural powers in this remote wilderness, anyway, for Xiao Yao, since he walked to the depression where he thought he was the safest desert Cangling Cow haunted, he could meet a large number of Soul Sect cultivators.

There is no safe place in the entire desert range, and it is a little dangerous to think about it, even if you deliberately avoid it, it will be unavoidable.

Next, Xiao Yao still practiced vigorously for more than two months before he could cultivate this "Earth Splitting Technique" to the level of half-hanging.

The so-called half-hanger means that he can only crack the ground wide enough and enter the ground more than ten zhang underground, but it is difficult to emerge from the ground from the ground like the red iron corpse calmly and instantaneously from the ground.

At this time, Xiao Yao reflected, it was very likely that his physical strength was still not enough for him to emerge from the ground.

After getting this slightly comforting conclusion, Xiao Yao stopped drilling the horns and continued to cultivate, and after entering the blood bead space again, the black cocoon was still the same, and it was suspended in the air as it was.

It's just that the wisps of black gas that slowly bubbled out of the spiritual liquid lake were inexplicably absorbed by this black cocoon, as if it had an instinctive ability to absorb the black qi.

It seems that this black cocoon can't break out of the cocoon in a short period of time, and Xiao Yao didn't want to continue to wait, so he decided to return to the sect first, get rid of the punishment charges, and then exchange for contribution points and become an official outer disciple of the Xuanyue Sect.

Previously, he thought about waiting for the fierce insects in this black cocoon to break through the cocoon to see if he still needed a large amount of demon beast meat before making a decision!

The reason why it is called a fierce insect is because as time passed, Xiao Yao found that the creatures inside the black cocoon seemed to be growing gradually, and he somehow had a little more connection with the creatures inside.

Especially when he used the "Blood Sacrifice Method" to drip his essence blood into this black cocoon several times a day, this connection became closer and closer, and in the end, Xiao Yao's divine sense was no longer torn apart without distinction.

It's just that this layer of black cocoon still blocks his divine sense from probing, and the strange thing is that through this increasingly close connection, he perceives the appearance of a black fierce insect inside the black cocoon.

Since this black cocoon doesn't know how long it will take to break out of the cocoon, and it would be extremely unwise for him to rush to hunt again without knowing whether he needed a large amount of demon beast meat.

Therefore, after Xiao Yao hunted several demon beasts and gathered 100,000 catties of flesh-eating tasks, he embarked on a journey to return to the sect, secretly thinking about returning to the sect as soon as possible.

Because it is not far from the one-year deadline set by Deacon Yuan, he needs to hand in the task before the deadline, otherwise if something happens suddenly, he will be even more wronged.

It's just that although his idea was good, he couldn't get his wish, because when he set out on the return journey, an accident happened!