Chapter 15: The Spirit of the Mountain
"All things have spirits, and spirits can nurture souls, and souls can transform into gods."
"If we want to find the spirit of the mountain, we must first go to the place where the spiritual energy gathers."
Xu Xiaolan was wearing a white robe, walking in the front with light steps, explaining to An Lin as she walked.
The golden jade bell tied around her waist made a crisp sound as she walked, like the joy of a bird.
"Then how do we know where the aura gathers?" An Lin asked.
"Your current realm is too low, and you don't have an intuitive feeling of the richness of the aura."
"So you still have to rely on me for this, you can't learn it."
Xu Xiaolan glanced back at An Lin, with a smug look on her face.
"I'm already the seventh stage of the Dao body, and you're only the ninth stage of the Dao body, what's there to worry about!"
Seeing Xu Xiaolan's expression, An Lin was a little unconvinced, and immediately spoke.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I was already the tenth stage of the Dao Body a month ago," Xu Xiaolan looked at An Lin, who was a little dumbfounded, with a smile, "Is it only allowed that your realm is improved, and other people's realms are not allowed to break through?" ”
An Lin froze in place, and suddenly, he felt like crying.
Why does Xu Xiaolan always hurt people invisibly......
An Lin cultivated from the third stage of the Dao Body to the fourth stage, and it took three months to improve, and the improvement of other realms was actually achieved by relying on the system plug-in.
And Xu Xiaolan went from the ninth to the tenth stage of the Dao body, and it only took two months?
You must know that the ascension of the realm, the more difficult it will be in the later stage!
If An Lin cultivates honestly, how long will it take to go from the ninth to the tenth stage of the Dao body?
Two years? Twenty years?
Thinking of this, An Lin felt a deep malice from a genius......
He followed Xu Xiaolan sullenly, with a lot of thoughts in his heart.
Unconsciously, under the leadership of Xu Xiaolan, he came to a mountain stream.
Clear spring water flows through mountain streams, surrounded by bright red flowers, and a strange fragrance fills the air.
An Lin took a few breaths of this floral scent, only to feel soft and a little unable to exert his strength.
"Isn't this flower poisonous!?"
He reacted, pointing to the strange red flowers and exclaiming.
Xu Xiaolan glanced at An Lin: "I don't even know about the fire lotus, your pill class was taught by the head teacher?" ”
Hearing Xu Xiaolan's words, An Lin finally remembered it.
Fire lotus, the color is red and bright, the shape is like a lotus, the gas is intoxicating, the perennial inhalation can be adjusted to maintain health, it has the effect of gathering spirits, and the eight-grade elixir.
General rare medicinal materials can usually be divided into three levels: elixir, heavenly medicine, and divine medicine.
Different grades of medicine can be refined into different grades of pills, such as elixir can be refined into elixir, and heavenly medicine can be refined into heavenly pills.
The first-grade elixir is the most precious, while the ninth-grade elixir is the secondary.
As an eight-grade elixir, the grade of the fire lotus is a little lower, but it is also an elixir, and it is also a rare medicinal material!
Thinking of this, An Lin squatted down and began his collecting career......
Xu Xiaolan saw An Lin holding the fire lotus in his arms like a treasure, looking like he had picked up a treasure, and completely forgot what the purpose of his coming here was, and couldn't help muttering: "It's really useless." ”
She no longer looked at An Lin, but touched her hand to the craggy stone wall, feeling the breath of its inner veins flowing.
"It should be okay here......" Xu Xiaolan muttered.
Immediately afterward, she took a deep breath and shouted loudly in a crisp and loud voice:
"Grandpa Land, come out!!"
Because the voice was too loud, An Lin, who was squatting on the ground, was startled.
Before An Lin could come back to his senses, the ground suddenly shook violently.
"Earth...... Earthquake? An Lin's face was shocked, and then he saw an even more surprising scene.
A huge body made of rocks slowly emerged from the earth.
It was more than a foot tall, its pale yellow eyes shone with a heavy light, and the loud sound of rocks colliding between its body as it moved, making it extremely powerful.
When An Lin saw this monster made of rocks, for some reason, he thought of a character he often encountered when playing games in the past, the lava monster Moffett......
And this lava beast was actually called the land grandfather by Xu Xiaolan?
"Little girl, you call me?"
A low voice came from the mouth of the lava beast, not loud, but faintly oppressive.
Xu Xiaolan nodded and said, "I came here to hope that Grandpa Land, you can give us some mountain spirits." ”
Halfway through speaking, Xu Xiaolan glanced back at An Lin, raised her eyebrows slightly, and then continued: "Just ten grams." ”
"The spirit of the mountain, I do have a superfluous, I didn't expect that there would be people who want this kind of thing now, come, give it to you!"
The lava behemoth stretched out its hand, and in the center of the rock's palm, a small, earthy yellow ball slowly appeared.
Xu Xiaolan respectfully took the small round ball and saluted the lava beast.
Seeing this, An Lin also hurriedly learned Xu Xiaolan's movements and thanked him for saluting.
The lava behemoth nodded slightly, then slowly melted into the land and disappeared again.
"Well, the spirit of the mountain is here, let's eat it quickly."
Xu Xiaolan handed the earthy yellow ball to An Lin's hand, with a faint expectation in her eyes.
"It's so easy to get it, isn't it?"
An Lin originally thought that finding the spirit of the mountain was as troublesome as finding some heavenly treasure, but he didn't expect to call out the 'land god' and then beg it to "give" a little, which was completely different from what he thought!
Isn't it to farm a copy? Isn't it a treasure hunt?
Isn't this thing a treasure, how can you say that you can send it?
Xu Xiaolan chuckled when she heard this: "Why, I've only seen people who are afraid of trouble, but I didn't expect you to be a master who is afraid that things are too simple?" ”
An Lin laughed dryly, he didn't know what to do, he was no longer hypocritical, and hurriedly put the earthy yellow mountain spirit into his mouth.
The taste of the spirit of the mountain greatly surprised An Lin, it melts in the mouth, and the taste is similar to the taste of mints, quite cool and sweet.
"Well, it's delicious." An Lin nodded in admiration.
Xu Xiaolan forced a smile and asked with some expectation, "How are you feeling now?" ”
"I don't feel anything, how do you feel?" An Lin looked at Xu Xiaolan in some surprise and asked.
This time, Xu Xiaolan was a little depressed, as if she felt disappointed that what she expected did not happen.
At this moment, with a "ding", a prompt appeared in An Lin's God of War system:
"Ten grams of mountain spirit have been absorbed, congratulations, you have become a beginner-level war god immortal method - Mountain Shaking Fist!"
Immediately afterwards, the concept of Shaking Mountain Fist, the operation of the mind and the effect of use, etc., all the relevant information poured into An Lin's mind like an initiation.
After a while, An Lin took a deep breath, his eyes were shining, and he had obviously comprehended the immortal method of this beginner-level god of war.
He knew that if he practiced the mountain-shaking fist to the fullest, one punch could collapse the mountain!
An Lin used the mental method of shaking the mountain fist, and a burst of golden light condensed in An Lin's fist, which contained a surging vitality.
Xu Xiaolan found the golden light that gathered on An Lin's fist, and a look of surprise appeared on her face.
An Lin punched at the mountain wall in the distance, and a dazzling golden light burst out from his fist.
A golden fist phantom the size of a zhang surged out of his fist and slammed into the mountain wall with a vast fist.
Rumble!
The mountain in front of An Lin trembled slightly, and the entire mountain wall was blown apart by a punch.
After that, he was surprised to see that on the towering mountain wall, a fist mark the size of a zhang was deeply sunken......