In half a month, Wan Qing was like an old monk who settled down, not moving at all, carefully understanding and cultivating.

As for the others, let them dig their own pits and cultivate on their own, the Aoki space is not suitable for cultivation, but there is no restriction on Erdan, because Erdan's advancement completely depends on alchemy.

The others had the elixir refined by the Second Dan, and the speed was quite fast, and the second rank was the peak of the ninth order. As for the brothers who were originally at the peak of the ninth order, they did not make the slightest progress, and they could feel the existence of the third order, but they couldn't touch it, which was a little weird.

However, Da Kui advanced to the first order and became a fourth-order cultivator of the third rank, and his combat effectiveness nearly doubled.

Everyone else has advanced, only Wan Qing is still at the peak of the fourth order of the second grade, and he has not been able to break through for a long time, and the front seems to be the same as the environment on the periphery of Sansheng Mountain, a vast white area, and he can't find the north.

"Uncle's!"

Wan Qing was a burst of broken words, the first time he encountered such a situation, he obviously felt that the step gate was ahead, but he just couldn't see it, as if he had found the location according to the treasure map, but he couldn't find the treasure anyway.

The method of breathing worked, calming this restless emotion, Wan Qing knew that the more this situation was, the more he couldn't be irritable, and he had to be patient to find a way.

"If it's really the same as the fog of this Sansheng Mountain, then my fury flame can dispel the fog of thirty zhang!"

Wan Qing said secretly in his heart, without the angry flame, Wan Qing's visual range was only three zhang, and as soon as the angry flame came out, the range increased dozens of times.

Thinking of this, the corners of Wan Qing's mouth curled slightly, and the young master was still as smart as ever.

Shen Nian stood on the steps of the fourth step of the second level, looking into the distance, except for the white mist, which was still white mist.

"Fury Flame!" With a flick of his fists, an angry flame more than four zhang high burst out, and the surrounding fog seemed to have a hint of fear of this angry flame, and they all retreated, giving up ten zhang of space.

"It's only ten zhang!" Wan Qing narrowed his eyes, obviously the distance of ten zhang was not enough.

"Then let's have a set of boxing techniques!I don't know if you're afraid!?" Wan Qing smiled, spread his legs, and steadied his horse as a rock.

"Wanqing original - Gang!"

Bang bang bang!

There was a dull sound, which made Wan Qing wonder a little, how did this feel like bombardment on the doorstep. The next moment, the corners of Wan Qing's mouth showed a smug arc.

"Wan Qing's originality-sha!"

Boom Boom!

Although he couldn't see the step gate, Wan Qing believed that this step gate was in front of him, as for why it didn't show up, it was most likely because of the white mist of Sansheng Mountain.

"Wan Qing Originality-Illusion!"

"Wanqing Original - Burning Sun Ball!"

"Wanqing original - rhubarb spit beads!"

“......”

A dull crashing sound resounded throughout the fourth step of the second grade, and it did not stop for a long time.

"Your sister, why hasn't it broken yet?"

Wan Qing didn't know how many punches he threw or how many punches he hit, the only feeling was that he was a little tired now.

Gritting his teeth, Wan Qing was also ruthless, and his attitude of not giving up until the Yellow River broke out.

"Ahhhhh

Knock knock!

The sound grew more and more dull, like a hammer striking a war drum made of wild cowhide.

"Baipin-Armor Breaking Fist!"

Wan Qing roared, the green tendons on his forehead were like small snakes, and the green tendons on his arms were the thickness of chopsticks and buckled on his muscles.

"Malegobi, what the hell is going on?"

Wan Qing sat on the ground with his buttocks, gasping for breath, and the strength up and down his body was almost exhausted, only a few breaths were there.

"Hmm, what the hell, is the door broken?"

Wan Qing was stunned, and inexplicably felt a burst of comfort all over his body, that was the kind of feeling, the comfort of turning into energy and integrating into his body after the steps were broken.

"Hey, hey, that's fine, I feel like I have a lot of potential!"

A little self-satisfied, Wan Qing returned to the body and quickly absorbed energy.

The weasel is also busy, a large amount of energy is taken away by the weasel, wrapped in divine thoughts, this divine thoughts are like hungry wolves, frantically absorbing energy, but the crack has not healed for a long time.

"Damn, don't you just eat and don't do anything?" Looking at the crack on Wan Qing's divine thoughts, the green weasel also had a temper, and eighty percent of the energy was absorbed by this divine thought, and this crack was still a crack.

"Xiaocao, it seems that your conjecture is wrong, but this divine thought has been condensed a lot, I'm afraid that even the sixth-order cultivators of the third rank can't compare!"

Glancing at his divine thoughts, although he didn't repair that crack, Wan Qing was still quite happy, and the strength of this divine thought had at least doubled, which could be regarded as an unexpected joy.

After stabilizing for a while, watching everyone stop, Wan Qing was able to come out.

"Huh, the viewing distance has become so wider?"

As soon as he walked out, Wan Qing looked ahead, and suddenly found that he could see thirty zhang away at the farthest, and he hadn't used his anger yet, which was a little scary.

Tilting his head slightly, a faint green color appeared, Wan Qing rubbed his eyes again and again, looked up, and looked at the dead tree.

"How can there be young leaves?"

Looking at the twelve-zhang high branches, there is a little green light, and it is a young leaf that shines with green light, the young leaf is less than the size of a little thumb, it looks like a mulberry leaf, and there is a layer of fluff on the leaf, which is obviously newly grown.

"Boss, what are you? Isn't it just a dead tree?

Da Kui, who had just advanced, looked excitedly in the direction where Wan Qing's eyes were looking.

"This ...... , He meowed, what is the situation, can the rotten wood be in spring?" Da Kui couldn't believe his eyes, this dead tree, how to look at it, has also been dead for hundreds of years, and it actually gave birth to young leaves.

"Could it be that a bird has a plant seed in its mouth and landed on this tree?" Qiu Ju said.

"It shouldn't be possible, this Sansheng Mountain is a white mist, where can any animal dare to live here?" Dahan opened his mouth to deny.

"Hmph!" Qiu Ju glared at the big man.

"Uh...!" The big man scratched his head in embarrassment, and what he said was not wrong, why did this girl do this.

"Now it seems that seventy percent of it may be dead wood in spring, I have not been able to find the step gate when I advanced, but the step gate is obviously in front of me, I guess this phenomenon has a lot to do with me!" Wan Qing recalled the scene when he advanced before, and said slowly.

"How is it possible, when I advance, the step gate is clear!" Da Kui was the first to stand up and say, a little incredulous, but Wan Qing's words must be true.

"Everything is normal when I advance!" Qiu Ju also said with Da Kui, and at the same time did not forget to glare at Da Han again.

Then, several other advanced people responded one after another, and there was no abnormality, all of them were normal advanced.

"Now I'm ninety percent sure that it has a relationship with me that I can't get rid of, but I can't figure out what the specific relationship is!" Wan Qing was also puzzled.

"I think it should be related to Mo Que's mother, Mu Lei is not in the Aoki space, and Mu Lei is also a member of the Wood Spirit Clan, although the blood is not pure, but there is still the blood of the Wood Spirit Clan in his body. ”

The voice of the green weasel came from his head, and the green weasel was now busy trying to find a way to repair that crack, and rarely took the initiative to speak, but this time he took the initiative to speak, and there was a lot of possibility over there.

Entering the Aoki space, the scene in front of him made Wan Qingyou unbelievable, the place where Mu Lei was at the same time as the Pansi Cave, Mu Lei was wrapped in a lifetime of silk. That's right, it's a lifetime of silk, not pure white, but green, like young leaves on dead wood.

"Erdan, Erdan!" Wan Qing shouted twice, and found that Erdan was still refining pills, completely carried away, ignoring his shouts.

"These two stunned, refining the Dan, I am afraid that Taishan will collapse in front of them and will be indifferent!" Wan Qing grunted, and walked towards Mu Lei.

Sou!

A blue-green silkworm with the thickness of two thumbs appeared in front of Wan Qing's eyes, levitating, blocking Wan Qing's path.

"It's so fast!" Wan Qing was secretly shocked in his heart, is this silkworm so fierce in this life, this speed is not comparable to the second stage of his cultivation into a wind shadow.

"Little one, I have something to do with my aunt!"

Looking at the silkworm looking at himself viciously, Wan Qing's face couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, how can I say that this is also my Wan Qing's territory, and I was actually bullied by a little green silkworm.

"Hiss!" The silkworm didn't buy it at all, hovering in front of Wan Qing, not giving an inch.

"Little guy, do you know why your master is like this?" Wan Qing's eyes rolled, and he smiled in his heart, this silk thread should not be spit out by the silkworm in this life in front of him, otherwise this little guy should have turned into a butterfly.

Sure enough, the little guy hesitated, still not giving an inch.

"Come on, I'll take you out to have a look, and you'll know!" Seeing that the little guy in front of him was still entangled, Wan Qing spoke directly.

"Hiss!" The silkworm writhed in the air, as if to say something, and looked at the wooden buds behind it from time to time, with a tangled eye the size of a grain of rice.

In the end, the little guy still followed Wan Qing out of the Aoki space, and as soon as he came out of the Aoki space, the little guy swished, jumped to the branch, and stared at the young leaf.

"Master, how come there are green silkworms?" the big man asked curiously, staring at the little guy on the tree with a pair of eyes.

"A lifetime of silkworms!" said Jiu Jiu, sitting on Wan Qing's shoulder.

"What?" suddenly everyone present was shocked.

"This is the legendary silkworm of life?"

"It's not what I imagined!"

"No white silkworm baby is cute!" Qiu Ju added last.

"To be precise, this is a lifetime silkworm!" Xiao Hei walked out of the cave step by step, at this time, Xiao Hei had already reached the cultivation of the fifth order of the third level, and his whole body exuded a domineering aura.

"If I'm not mistaken, this dead tree is not simple!" Xiao Hei continued, drawing a roll of his eyes that anyone could see.

"Hmph, this tree should be a mulberry tree that specializes in feeding silkworms in the Sansheng Ninth World!" Xiao Hei ignored the white eyes of everyone and continued to speak,

"The patron saint of the Wood Spirit Clan is the Sansheng Ninth Silkworm, it is said that the Silkworm of a lifetime cultivated to the Silkworm of the Three Lives and the Ninth Silkworm is a god-like existence, you now understand the value of this tree!"