"Entrusted by others, loyal to people, exhausted, but the old patriarch has something to hide, such an act is really chilling!"

Qingyang's face was condensed, and he looked at the old man in the green robe, and the more than ten old men behind him, these were all the elders of the priest willow.

"Alas, ashamed and ashamed, I only blame Lao Suo for being too selfish and covering up this disaster!"

The old man in the green robe was full of shame, and more than a dozen old men behind him were also blushing and apologizing.

Qingyang did not avoid the salute to these people, and accepted it calmly.

He said lightly: "If I guessed correctly, after the formation was activated in the past, there should be a place where the spiritual energy is abundant, providing spiritual energy for this valley, and after the spiritual medicine exhales the spiritual energy, then feedback this place!"

"Alas, that's right!"

The old man in the green robe was full of guilt, and he was full of hope, and prayed: "It's all the fault of the old man, can this crape myrtle star palace array be remedied now?"

Seeing that Qingyang was silent, the old man's face became more and more gloomy.

He looked back at the more than ten old men behind him, and said with firm eyes: "This is the top secret of my clan for thousands of years, and the elixir is the spiritual root of heaven and earth.

I sacrificed to the ancestors of the willow tribe and found a spar mine thousands of years ago! The mine is barren and cannot be mined, but it is a place with abundant spiritual energy, and many elixirs are born here.

The collection of elixir is about to end, and an ancestor has an idea, constantly transplanting elixir and spiritual fruit seedlings, taking care of and cultivating them diligently, and inheriting them for thousands of years, this medicine garden has been formed!"

Qingyang thought for a moment and said softly: "I'm afraid that for thousands of years, the spiritual energy of the medicine garden has accumulated, and this spar mine has been fed back, giving birth to a lot of spars.

"Well, that's it!"

The old man in the green robe turned even redder, speaking of which, as the patriarch, he had to bear the main responsibility, and more than ten old men were so ashamed that they couldn't raise their heads.

"The spar mine here is the foundation of the Great Array, please lead the way and take a look!"

This time, the old man in the green robe didn't dare to make any mysteries.

Liu Fu had bright eyes and bright teeth, bit his lip lightly, supported the old man in the green robe, and walked to the bottom of the valley under the mountain peak, and more than ten elders also went with him.

It was only at this time that Qingyang knew that at the bottom of this mountain peak in the center of the two valleys, there was a precious spar mine hidden.

With such a valuable mineral deposit, there has never been a rumor in the entire Xing Kingdom, and it seems that this is really the top secret of the Sacrifice Willow Department.

Walking into the valley, Qingyang was an eye-opener.

Looking at this medicine garden up close, countless elixir spirit fruits, the faint spiritual light released was like the light of the morning light.

Outside the sacrificial willow department, the elixir planted, although it shocked everyone, was only amazing in quantity.

The grade is not high, most of them are the lowest level of ninth-grade elixirs, and eighth-grade is considered precious.

In the valley in front of him, the lowest cultivation elixir is eight grades.

The other seven-grade and six-grade elixirs and spirit fruits are numerous in number, and there is one plant not far away.

The medicinal fragrance is pervasive, the fruity fragrance is attractive, but it is a pity that the aura is lost, and from time to time you can see the unripe spiritual fruit that falls to the ground, which is heart-wrenching.

Walking from the mountain peak to the bottom of the valley, it was only a thousand zhang away, Qingyang silently observed in his heart, and at least hundreds of elixirs had been seen.

With so many elixir practitioners, it's no wonder that the Sacrificial Willow Department has the best pharmacists in the Northern Wilderness.

"Hedrons, right here!"

Following the guidance of the old man in the green robe, at the foot of the peak at the bottom of the valley, between the two huge boulders, a black cave was exposed, about a zhang high, and a trace of aura permeated out.

Qingyang walked into the cave, and there was no imaginary darkness.

On the four walls of the cave, there are colorful points of light, constantly releasing light.

Looking carefully at the stone wall next to it, it turned out that the hedron of different grades was shining.

Or a 64-sided multi-faceted sphere, or a twelve-sided cylindrical crystal, the small one is as fine as corn, and the large one is no more than the size of a jujube pit or an apricot pit.

Buckle down a spar the size of a mung bean and hold it in the palm of your hand, and you can faintly feel a spiritual energy flowing slowly in it, but there is a hint of wild aura.

Standing in the cave, Qingyang closed his eyes and sensed, and the breath of the formation flowed lightly.

He opened his eyes and whispered to the old man in the green robe: "Old patriarch, the eye of the formation was connected to the spiritual veins here before, right?

"Haha, I've seen those who dig the corners of other people's walls, but it's the first time I've seen those who dig the corners of my own walls!" Zhong Bo laughed, and he was even louder in the cave.

Lie Muyang, who has always been paralyzed, couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

The old man in the green robe was ashamed.

At the beginning, all the elders in the clan were dazzled by the shiny spar, and they only felt that there was no spar at the beginning, and the medicine garden formation was still running, completely forgetting that the spar spirit vein was the foundation of the medicine garden.

Qingyang shook his head and smiled: "If it weren't for the rampaging of the spar aura, it couldn't be absorbed directly, otherwise just such a spar mine would be enough to buy the entire Beilin City!"

"Alas, now we only regret what we did that day!" the old man in the green robe arched his hand and begged: "Please also ask the Qing clan to help, our clan will be grateful!"

"Fortunately, you stopped in time, the spiritual veins here are only partially damaged, and they haven't been damaged too much, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to repair them. ”

Qingyang's words made the elders of the Sacrifice Willow Department can't help but show joy on their faces.

After taking a turn in this not deep cave and learning more about the history of the medicine garden, Qingyang became more and more nostalgic for the high realm of his mother.

The Star Palace Formation she arranged completely connected the Crape Myrtle Star Palace, the Valley Medicine Garden, and the Earth Vein Spar to form a whole.

This spar mine is originally a poor mine without any mining value, even if the sacrificial willow department spontaneously cultivates the elixir and forms a medicine garden, it has only improved the quality of the first level in the past thousand years, and can only cultivate the eight-grade elixir.

Since his mother connected the formation with the spirit stone veins, the spiritual energy of the Medicine Valley has jumped by two levels, and it can cultivate sixth-grade and seventh-grade elixir spirit fruits, and even the fifth-grade elixir has been successfully planted.

The spar mine, under the feedback of the aura of the medicine valley, has been continuously upgraded and evolved, and a large number of precious spars have been bred and spawned from the original poor mine.

Fortunately, there were not many spars mined in the sacrificial willow department, which caused the spiritual vein to deviate slightly, and Qingyang quickly found the main trunk of the spiritual vein, and it only took half an hour to completely complete the formation repair.

At the moment when the formation was completed, a rich aura gushed out from the eye of the array, and the aura in the medicine valley was abundant again, and a large amount of elixir happily exhaled the aura.

And these spiritual auras are absorbed under the action of the formation and merge into the spar veins, thus forming a virtuous circle.

Witnessing this scene, Qingyang's heart moved.

Since this kind of medicine valley spiritual land was only abundant in spiritual energy from the beginning, and it has been upgraded to the present like a blessed land of the immortal family, is it possible that in the Qing clan's sealed soil, an elixir garden can also be artificially created?

Qingyang, who was standing at the eye of the array, also received a lot of benefits in the aura circulation, coupled with the refining of the Ziwei Star Palace formation, when he came back to his senses, his strength was already two thousand six hundred catties.

At the same time, Qingyang noticed a movement behind him.

When he turned around, he saw Zhong Bo cross-legged and closed his eyes, as if he was recuperating his spirits, but he was covered in white gas, and there was a faint strong aura to breed.