Shi Qiao's beast cart gradually moved away, and in the western sky, there was a little dusk rising.

The smoke rose, Qingyan simply ate the meat soup, and then walked straight to the medicine field, and sat down in one of the open spaces.

He sat down in the clearing, palm flipping, and a white stone appeared.

Nian Shi.

Nian Shi belongs to one of the cultivation methods of the Spirit Sense Domain, this is a low-level medicinal material, it does not need to be refined into an elixir, even if it is just a primitive medicinal material state, after eating, it can grind the Spirit Sense Domain Domain Force with medicinal power, so as to cultivate, but for some reason, it is not very widespread, this is not that the cultivation speed it brings is not fast enough, on the contrary, it is not only cheap but also efficient.

Qingyan raised his head and looked at the shining light in the medicine field, this medicine field is a low-level medicinal herb ice crystal herb field, gathering a certain degree of aura, and there is a certain speed up for cultivation, Qingyan is now proud of the sixth level, and a small part of it is also relying on this medicine field to cultivate, but even if he is so diligent, in fact, with his vision, this is still too slow.

However, his physical fitness is backward, and he is already very satisfied to be able to do this.

Carefully rubbing the Nian Shi pondering, he became curious about the seminary that will open tomorrow: "The bottleneck of the sixth level has just been broken, and I don't know if the seminary opened by the Chamber of Commerce tomorrow will have a miraculous effect." ”

He is about to enter the big circle of the spirit level, and the strength of the sixth level can only be at the bottom, tomorrow the monastery may be an opportunity to help him increase this cultivation speed, the monastery is a cultivation place that is several times stronger than this medicine field, the aura is filled by beast crystals, and the consumption of a few minutes is hundreds of copper cakes, which is very luxurious.

Qingyan closed his eyes slightly, and the spiritual domain power spit out from the spiritual veins in his chest, and suddenly jumped up like black lightning around his body, and the full power continued to pour out from the meridians, Qingyan took a deep breath......

Click.

Breaking off the corner of the chando, throwing it into his mouth like a jelly bean, chewing it twice, making two crunchy sounds, and the cool sugar flavor spreads in the taste buds.

"It's coming. ”

Qingyan muttered, his attention didn't dare to stay on the greasy sweetness, he frowned, and then a huge dizziness came and fell as promised, accompanied by tinnitus, the heart suddenly stopped beating for a few seconds, Qingyan fainted backwards, in a trance, a hand reached out like lightning to stabilize the figure, and Qingyan supported the figure of the cross-seater.

After the dizziness, the warmth accompanied by the blood regained its pulsation, and the nian stone turned into pure medicinal power in Qingyan's stomach, and the effect of the medicinal power slowly appeared, accompanied by a sharp pain like tearing will in his mind......

Call!

Qingyan's face turned red, and he skillfully held the breath he had just breathed, in order to combat the discomfort that often crippled when cultivating the Nian Stone, he maintained this posture, only to see that the power of the Spirit Sense Domain around his body was like black lightning lingering, and the frequency of beating was getting faster and faster.

Five minutes later.

I don't know when, Qingyan's appearance has regained its calm, the severe pain has subsided like a tide, he snorted softly, and exhaled a breath of turbidity, only to see the domain power and the power of the Nian Stone medicine each exert their strength, until the delicate balance.

The upper limit of the sixth level of the Spiritual Consciousness Domain is slowly advancing.

Among the various methods of cultivation in the Spiritual Consciousness Domain, eating the Nian Stone is a relatively unpopular choice, for no other reason, that is, the side effects are too strong, but after surviving the side effects brought by it, the cultivation speed of choosing the Nian Stone is often faster than that of those who use the exercises, which is not a secret, but this still can't save the unpopularity of the Nian Stone, because the rough medicinal power of the Nian Stone is this fatal flaw, and almost no one wants to be tortured by the medicine in order to pursue that cultivation speed.

In addition to the bluestone, the bluestone of the gray spirit vein.

The twinkling starlight of the ice crystal grass field loomed, and the aura writhed in the air like a butterfly, and when it was writhing and tired, it fell down and was carried away by Qingyan's faint breathing.

The sky was dark, the fire in the courtyard was faintly thick, and Bian Cheng didn't know when he walked out of his residence, and the old man looked at Qingyan with scattered eyes, and his heart was heavy.

......

Early the next morning.

Hunter's Chamber of Commerce, Beast Pattern Seminary.

"It's open, it's open. ”

"It's finally opened, and with the augmentation of the seminary, I'm going to prepare to sprint to level five this time..."

The dusty seminary, with a bang the floodgates opened, bursts of high-pitched discussions sounded, this seminary was originally for the children who entered the reserve to enter the military sprint preparation, the consumption was huge, it could only be opened for a short period of time, waiting for these children of Wood Spirit City to go away, and then lazily closed their eyes.

The foundation of the monastery is very high, the whole foundation is like an ultra-wide platform, on the side of the foundation, climbing gorgeous carvings, carved patterns are connected around the foundation, several people who look like deacons of the Chamber of Commerce take out a box of beast crystals, and are lowering their bodies to embed the beast crystals into the grooves on the carvings.

The flow of people is pouring in, and Qingyan is late.

Squeezing over a few shoulders and twisting a few that almost stepped on his shoes, Qingyan found a place that looked good.

There were a lot of futons on the ground, and Qingyan kicked one over and sat down.

This is the most corner of the place, almost no one can notice themselves, the cultivation of the spiritual consciousness realm, it is better to be quiet, in this corner, in the open-air inner platform, densely packed I don't know how many figures, outside the noise, I can vaguely see that other corners are also quiet coiled with some figures.

There was heat coming from the floor, it was the aura that appeared when the beast pattern was operating, but before the aura could slip away from the inner sky, it had been eaten by people.

The spiritual veins opened, and there was also an aura coming from his side, Qingyan was slightly surprised by this, those spiritual qi surging from everywhere were extremely pure, and the auxiliary effect was more than one level better than that ice crystal herb field, if he cultivated here for a long time, Qingyan was confident, he should have broken through the seventh level.

Qingyan felt a burst of admiration in his heart.

He hurriedly took out the reading stone, broke off a small piece, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Qingyan chewed it hastily, swallowed it with a clatter, and after a while, the sharp pain in his brain came as promised, and Qingyan skillfully held his breath and quietly digested the tearing sensation in his skull.

The black electricity on the surface of the body lingered, the domain power and the medicinal power continued to clash with each other, and time also unconsciously moved backwards, and the convent was sometimes quiet and sometimes noisy, but fortunately, the location here was a little remote, and those shouts and laughter seemed distant.

I don't know how long it took, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Qingyan, if Qingyan opened his eyes at this time, he could find Yi'e with beautiful eyebrows and distant dai, a pair of big eyes looking at him with a ripple of clear water.

Poke.

A slender hand playfully stroked Qingyan's hair twice, and then let out a chuckle like a silver bell, Qingyan raised his gaze, he was irritable in his heart, this spiritual realm cultivation obviously needs a quiet environment, and he can't withstand a little disturbance, but his gaze stayed behind that figure, and he swallowed the dissatisfaction on his face with interest.

With shoulder-length short hair, her complexion is as white as snow, her hands are supporting her delicate legs under the group, her figure is half bowed and smiling, she is about the same age as Qingyan, and then look closely at the charming face with beautiful eyebrows and frowning, Qingyan flicked like an electric shock-

Bai Miao.

Because of the relationship between some elders, she is one of the few friends that Qingyan has since come to the Bian family.

"I ask you. Bai Miao's green tender finger pointed at Qingyan's forehead, at this time, her face was quite a bit of cold frost, and she said angrily: "You idiot, just take a spiritual quota, but your spiritual vein is only gray, and your spiritual energy induction is extremely weak, why did you reach the sixth level?"

Bai Miao's elegant little face was very serious, which made Qingyan scratch the back of his head helplessly.

She is the only one of the few people who knows Qingyan's qualifications, Qingyan's spiritual vein is the worst gray, the most common spiritual vein, and her own spiritual vein is relatively rare white, the aura induction is more than twice as strong as Qingyan's gray spiritual vein, no matter which domain is cultivated, the cultivation speed is naturally far ahead of Qingyan, but the current situation is that Qingyan has actually reached the sixth level, on the same level as Bai Miao, with his gray spiritual vein qualifications, this is unbelievable.

"The spiritual vein can't fully represent a person's qualifications, and the gray spiritual vein has indeed slowed down my cultivation speed, but I'm not completely unable to cultivate. ”

Bai Miao snorted lightly, and said with insight: "Wood Spirit City is above level six...... No, who is not a white spirit vein for a person above level five, and you are the only one who has reached level six with a gray spirit vein!

Qingyan sighed helplessly, yes, who can believe it?

After putting in several times the efforts of others, and after constantly cultivating with the anti-human Nian Stone, his gray spirit vein's results were no worse than most people.

Bai Miao's beautiful eyes were deep, staring at Qingyan tightly, and said softly: "Grandpa told me about ......" Bai Miao's tone paused slightly, Meimu had some scruples, and after finding that Qingyan was still the appearance of being slaughtered, he lowered his voice and whispered: "The place where you used to be is far away from Great Xia, and the level of strength seems to be much higher than here." ”

Qingyan shook his head and said with a sneer: "Then do you know how old I was when I left there? Could it be that a ten-year-old child also has some powerful abilities?"

"I don't care, the last time I went to see you in your medicine field, you were only level five, and now you are level six, you have to tell me the reason why you reached level six so quickly!"

Qingyan has a headache, he really doesn't have a secret of cultivation, and the sixth-level results are indeed obtained by his perseverance, but Bai Miao doesn't seem to buy it, although Bai Miao's relationship with him is not so special, but her attitude towards Qingyan is always very domineering, and she doesn't leave the slightest room for Qingyan.

Brush!

Qingyan was still thinking about how to send the girl, but a broken sound suddenly sounded, and a half-meter wooden stick flew towards Qingyan quickly.

Bai Miao's face was startled, and a pair of plain white hands were about to reach out as quickly as lightning, but the wooden stick was still a little closer to Qingyan, but fortunately, it missed a fraction of a centimeter, and the stick flew over half of the seminary, and it had already lost its accuracy, and it fell heavily on the wall, and on the side of Qingyan, it slipped to the ground.

Bang dang.

"Feng Ze, how did you get it?"

On the open-air inner platform, a young man with a somewhat arrogant face said a little whispering, he walked out slowly, shook his head and sighed and wanted to come over to pick it up, while accusing another teenager, and the accused young man scratched his head, a look of confusion and puzzlement.

There was doubt in Qingyan's eyes, and when he looked up, he saw that the somewhat arrogant and mean eyebrows, and the somewhat sensational posture were none other than An Bo, whom he had met not long ago.

An Bo seemed extremely sorry, he ran to Qingyan, this look, as if he had just found out that this was Qingyan, and suddenly wondered: "Cousin?", he smiled, the corner of his mouth loomed with that mockery, and he wanted to raise his hand to pick up the wooden stick.

Qingyan's eyes flickered slightly, and when he brushed his legs, the wooden stick was firmly stepped on by him, unable to move, and he calmly said to An Bo: "Are you begging to fight?"

The voice was not loud, but it was very clear, Bai Miao became a little serious gaze, and the whispers around him began to pay attention to this, all of which made An Bo unable to laugh, his body froze, on his body, the crimson back armor domain power overflowed, and a unique arrogant aura of the back armor domain burst out, he bowed down and pulled back the wooden stick that was trampled on by Qingyan, he was not annoyed, just played with the wooden stick, laughed, "Begging to beat?"

He laughed sharply, and then a "buzzing" sound of breaking wind sounded, and a stick smashed into the top of Qingyan's head.

Qingyan's face was pale, and he punched violently, and retracted it in an instant.

Syllable!

In the midst of many horrified eyes, the wooden stick exploded in Na Ambo's hand.

"This, this is?"

"What a speed!"

In the seminary, everyone who attracted them exclaimed, and they looked straight at it, only to see Qingyan sitting quietly on the futon, but the eye-catching hand outside his cuff was hanging down, and the domain power of the spiritual realm was like black lightning lingering and jumping, as if licking the air.

An Bo's expression changed, he casually shook off the broken wood in his hand, and said expressionlessly: "It's a little interesting." ”

Brush.

An Bo rushed towards Qingyan Ji with an arrow step, but he hit the air, and there was no one on the futon.

"Gone?"

An Bo shook his head very puzzled, there was a commotion around him, he subconsciously noticed something, and in his heart he crossed his hands in shock, setting up a block... But it was too late, Qingyan slipped under An Bo at some point, he bent over and stood up, the domain force beat like electricity, and with a bang, he slammed into An Bo's face with an explosive whistling sound.

With a click, An Bo only heard a crisp sound in his arm, and then a sharp pain eroded violently, his face turned purple, and his hand bones seemed to be like a broken branch with a jump in the next moment, and the sound of stepping on it sounded, An Bo took two steps back, lest he aggravate the injury of his arm, but although he saved the injury of his arm, it was a great price for him to retreat.

A trace of disdain flashed in Qingyan's eyes, and the fist that smashed on An Bo's arm turned into a fist and pushed forward expressionlessly.

How could An Bo in the retreat still exert his strength forward, I saw Qingyan pushing An Bo's head back like pushing cotton wool, his feet were not supported, and with a "bang", his body fell heavily on the hard floor.

Bai Miao's lips opened slightly, her beautiful eyes were full of horror, and the expressions of everyone in the field were similar, their eyes looked at each other, only to see Qingyan's expressionless face, and sitting on the futon again, under the black robe, the domain power slowly dissipated.

When did the gap between level six and level six become so big?