Chapter Seventy-Nine: Feng Shui Treasure
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Hundreds of kilometers away from the Fenjiang River, there is a big mountain, there is a cave between the mountainsides, there is a blue-robed Taoist in the cave, long hair, black beard, his age is about 50 years old.
At this moment, the blue-robed Taoist was very depressed, very depressed, and depressed and wanted to scold the sky.
Because just now, when he was about to break through, the spiritual spring he had been looking for so hard dried up again.
Not only did he not succeed in breaking through, but he almost went crazy because of it, can he not be depressed?
"Twice, twice!"
The blue-robed Taoist roared.
Yes, he had already encountered this situation twice, the first time was ten years ago, and it was also when he broke through, and it was also because the spiritual spring of his cultivation was depleted, and he failed to advance.
Unexpectedly, ten years later, he met again.
In this era of depleted spiritual energy, it is difficult to encounter an opportunity for a breakthrough, because of the failure of the blue-robed Taoist ten years ago, the first time is ten years, just today, he finally felt the opportunity to break through again, and as a result, the spiritual spring dried up again.
The blue-robed Taoist was depressed and wanted to die.
"Damn, it's all those bastards, if they hadn't taken over the spiritual land, I would have failed to advance?"
The blue-robed Taoist who had not sprinkled the fire sprinkled all the fire on some people, eager to find those people with his sword, kill him without leaving a piece of armor, and cut him to ashes.
Of course, the blue-robed Daoist is just thinking about it, as for whether he dares to do it......
He scolded those people for not daring to speak out loud, and it was strange if they dared to do it!
I don't know when the next breakthrough will appear.
A year, ten years, or twenty years?
In the end, the blue-robed Taoist could only shake his head, turning his anger into bitterness on his face, and lamented:
There is no human right to practice casually!
It's useless to lament, it's useless to be angry, you still have to rely on yourself, the blue-robed Taoist understands that he must do his best to find the next spiritual spring, otherwise he will probably have no hope of advancing in this life after failing to break through twice in a row.
Why is there a problem in this damn human world?
The blue-robed Daoist cursed again and jumped halfway up the mountain.
Bang!
The blue-robed Taoist landed steadily on the ground, and because the falling speed was too fast, he directly smashed the ground into a big hole, but the blue-robed Taoist didn't do anything at all.
Patting the dirt on his body, the blue-robed Taoist looked around, not knowing which direction to go.
It took him three years to find a spiritual spring last time, and he didn't know how long it would take this time.
In which direction is there a spiritual spring? The blue-robed Taoist felt that there was no ...... in either direction
Closing his eyes, the blue-robed Taoist was ready to choose a random direction.
But at this moment......
Thundered
The mountains shook for a while.
Earthquake?
The blue-robed Daoist thought first, but the shaking of the earth did not last long, and it suddenly stopped.
It's not like an earthquake.
The blue-robed Taoist denied his conjecture again.
Well?
Suddenly, the blue-robed Taoist raised his head sharply and looked in the direction of the Fenjiang River.
With a flash of golden light in his eyes, the blue-robed Daoist seemed to see something, and his face showed ecstasy.
"Spiritual land, there is definitely a spiritual land!"
I saw that in the eyes of the blue-robed Taoist, in the direction of the Fenjiang River, a milky white pillar of light rose into the sky, and at the end of the pillar of light, the sky there was also shaking.
"It can cause heaven and earth to shake, it is definitely a high-grade spiritual land!"
The blue-robed Taoist muttered to himself.
"I must get my hands on this spiritual land!"
The blue-robed Daoist clenched his fists, he was fed up with the depletion of his aura and didn't want to continue to suffer any longer.
The blue-robed Taoist immediately rose to the sky and flew in the direction of the Fenjiang River.
At the same time, several figures flew towards the Fenjiang River in all directions, including old men with kind faces, gentle young people, and of course, middle-aged people who didn't like anyone.
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Fenjiang, Lin Xiaotian deliberately remembered the location of the broken courtyard last time, and it can be said that he was familiar with the road, and it only took about ten minutes to get there.
The broken courtyard is still the same as the last time he came, and there is no change, and it seems that the owner of this small courtyard has not returned.
Pushing open the door, Lin Xiaotian walked in.
But as soon as he walked into the small courtyard, he was stunned.
Because he actually felt the aura in the small courtyard, and the aura was still very strong.
He remembered that he felt the aura last time he jumped into the well, and the aura was much lighter than this, what was the situation now?
After feeling it carefully, Lin Xiaotian found that the source of the aura in the small courtyard actually came from that ancient well.
Lin Xiaotian immediately realized that something must have changed in that ancient well.
Walking towards the ancient well, Lin Xiaotian wanted to find out.
As he got closer to the ancient well, Lin Xiaotian felt that the aura around him was also stronger, and when he walked to the side of the ancient well, the aura was so strong that the hairs on Lin Xiaotian's body stood up.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Xiaotian never thought that the air could be so fresh, and his mouth even produced fluid with his breathing.
It's no wonder that the ancients can live a hundred years in spring and autumn, and their actions are not decaying.
In ancient times, there were no problems in the human world at that time, and the aura was still very strong, so it was strange that the health was not good after living in such an environment for a long time.
Shaking his head, Lin Xiaotian didn't think much about it anymore, and looked down at the ancient well.
The aura outside the ancient well is so rich, isn't the inside of the ancient well even richer?
Lin Xiaotian was just about to jump into the well.
Wangwang......
Chirp......
The excited voices of Xiaobai and the little mouse suddenly came, and then they jumped into the well before Lin Xiaotian.
"What a monkey rush!"
Lin Xiaotian scolded with a smile and jumped in.
bang
As soon as Lin Xiaotian landed, his breathing immediately became short.
The aura in the well was several times richer than that outside the well!
"Feng Shui Treasure Land, definitely Feng Shui Treasure Land!"
Lin Xiaotian became excited.
If he cultivated in such an environment for a long time, he would definitely be able to quickly break through the Qi Realm One Heavy Heaven.
Haha, Lin Xiaotian laughed, it turned out that he didn't offend the god of mold, but was favored by the goddess of luck.
Thinking of this, Lin Xiaotian immediately jumped out of the ancient well, now this broken courtyard is not his, he must quickly find the owner of the courtyard and buy the courtyard.
Although he has no money now, he decided to pull down his face and ask Guo Hai to borrow, in this era of depleted aura, a yard with aura, can be described as a priceless treasure, if you miss this village, you won't have this shop.
Out of the broken courtyard, Lin Xiaotian knocked on the door of the house next door, he wanted to ask who the owner of this broken courtyard was?
However, after asking, Lin Xiaotian was stupid.
Because the neighbor next door told him that this broken courtyard has no owner, which means that the owner of this broken courtyard is dead.
I'll go for it, Lin Xiaotian was a little speechless.
Who did he ask to buy it? I can't buy it if I want to.
Since there is no master, then according to the rules of picking up rags, whoever lives here first will be whoever, Lin Xiaotian thought shamelessly.
Anyway, now he will never give up this yard again.