When the Black Wind Ancestor occupied Lingyan Mountain, with Lingyan Mountain as the center, the Black Wind Cave was within a radius of thousands of miles, and the monks who practiced in this vicinity were afraid of the Black Wind Ancestor and the Black Wind Thieves, and they left one after another, and they still dared to practice in this area were basically connected with the Black Wind Thieves.

When the Heavenly Wind Master killed the Black Wind Ancestor, the Black Wind Thieves dispersed, and the monks attached to the Black Wind Cave also fled, and there were no monks near Lingyan Mountain to occupy an area to practice.

Up to now, two years have passed, the Black Wind Thieves have disappeared, and the Xuanfeng Gate on Lingyan Mountain has also been closed, ignoring foreign affairs, and this area is calm, so there are some scattered cultivators who have come to practice near Lingyan Mountain.

There is a mountain range five thousand miles away from the west of Lingyan Mountain, the mountain ridge is all withered yellow bamboo, so it is named withered bamboo ridge, the bamboo on the ridge is not dead, but the color of bamboo leaves is yellow and green less, it seems to be a withered bamboo all over the mountain from a distance, and it is a lush bamboo sea full of vitality in the near view.

There are two small bamboo buildings near the peak of the dry bamboo ridge, and the bamboo poles on the bamboo building are green, and they are newly built at a glance.

A big man in a yellow robe was guarding in front of one of the bamboo buildings, and the big man had been sitting on the futon for a long time, when his body twisted, raised his head and looked at the sky, only to see that he had thick eyebrows and eyes, and a beard on his face, it was the yellow tiger.

Huang Hu looked at the sky and thought to himself that Senior Brother had been cultivating in the small building for six hours, could he successfully advance this time?

He had been waiting for a long time, but now that the senior brother was in the late stage of foundation building, he could not be disturbed, so he could only endure and continue to sit here.

I don't know how many times I saw the sky, I only felt that today's time passed very slowly, and suddenly I heard a clear whistle from the bamboo building, the whistling sound was high-pitched into the clouds, and the dry bamboo ridge was all over the mountain and bamboo sea branches and leaves, making a wave-like sound.

Huang Hu was overjoyed, jumped up from the futon, and as soon as the door of the bamboo building opened, a middle-aged scribe walked out with a smile on his face.

Huang Hu laughed and said, "Senior brother, congratulations! ”

Qinghe smiled: "Fortunately, I finally cultivated to the late stage of foundation building." ”

Huang Hu pulled his senior brother and shouted, "Go!" Let's go to Baishiqiu to buy some spirit wine and celebrate. ”

Qinghe refused: "No need, I still have a few spirit fruits I picked last time here, just celebrate casually." ”

Huang Hu hurriedly said: "How can it be done?" Senior brother, you have broken through the realm of the late stage of foundation building, how can you be so sloppy? ”

Qinghe shook his head and said, "If I can marry Dan and fulfill Master's long-cherished wish, I can celebrate as much as I want at that time, and now we are lucky enough to occupy this dry bamboo ridge, which is full of spiritual energy, and it is time to practice well." ”

Huang Hu had been cultivating with his senior brother for a few months, and he couldn't help it, and said, "Okay, if you don't buy spirit wine, then I'll catch a deer, and we'll roast and eat!" ”

Without waiting for Qinghe to answer, he jumped up and stepped on the bamboo branch to go down the mountain, Qinghe knew the temperament of his junior brother very well, and shook his head with a smile.

Lingyan Mountain.

Early in the morning, Chen Jing got up and went downstairs, and in the small living room on the first floor, Songguo, Tanbai and Xiaolei were still asleep.

The little white fox sleeps on its futon, leaning on the pine cone, and it also bends its furry tail and covers its body.

The chick sleeps in a large nest with its belly facing up, is this the position a bird should sleep in? Chen Jing felt a little funny, but when Xiao Lei first arrived on the mountain, he was even more dishonest in sleeping, until Chen Jing went down the mountain to take soil for the terraces, and by the way, he found a big tree and carved this bird's nest for it.

The pine cone ear moved, woke up, and then turned over and stood up, the little white fox also got up in a daze, and the chick was unaware, and continued to sleep, Chen Jing didn't care, Xiaolei is young, it is so big, it is the time to eat and sleep, sleep and eat.

Chen Jing stretched out his hand, and an invisible mana rolled up Xiao Lei and flew into his arms, he walked out with the chick in his arms, and said in his mouth: "Let's go." ”

Songguo and Ranbai followed, "Chirp! The chick in his arms screamed in a daze, but it didn't open its eyes, and continued to sleep.

Walking out of the weak water Yimu Formation, when passing through the pool, Frost Leaf and Frost Flower jumped out of the water by the pool to greet Chen Jing, and there were other fish jumping out of the water in the distance, they were newly grown fry from Xingji Lake, and a few of them were more clever and became the followers of the two dragon carp.

"Frost Leaf, Frost Flower, hello!"

Chen Jing greeted, Xiao Lei in his arms heard the sound of rushing water, twisted his body, buried his head in Chen Jing's arms and continued to sleep, Songguo and Tanbai ran to the edge of the pool and communicated with the two dragon carp.

Walking through the pond and entering the planting area, Chen Jing left the chick on the ridge and left some food for it, so he went to his own house.

Songguo went to open up a medicine field, and Ranbai was now in good spirits, and went to play its game of catching insects, Chen Jing came to a vacant terraced field, took out the stone slab and arranged an ice glass cover.

Considering that the spirit trees had been successfully planted and had experience, Chen Jing decided to start planting spirit trees on a large scale.

After transplanting the Muzhi fruit, Red Flame Sycamore, and Tianyang Wood into the terraced fields, the growth was no worse than if they were planted in a flower pot, so Chen Jing planned to sow these three spirit tree seeds directly into the newly arranged ice glass cover.

Each of the three spirit trees has one hundred seeds, a total of three hundred, of which about two hundred will sprout, that is, there are more than two hundred spirit trees.

Muzhi fruit and red flame sycamore occupy a lot of land after growing, only a dozen trees can be planted in a layer of terraces, Tianyang wood grows slowly, occupies a small area, and a layer of terraces can be more varied.

The current idle terraces can't plant so many spirit trees, and more than a dozen terraces need to be built, so it's basically enough, it will take more than a year to build these terraces, and the spirit trees won't grow much during this time, and the saplings that can't be planted can continue to be raised in the ice glass cover.

There were still a lot of weeds in the ice glass cover, Chen Jing's heart moved slightly, and one by one the weeds were pulled out by the invisible mana, and then the ice glass cover was thrown, and some scattered seeds in the surface of the soil were also found and thrown out.

After cleaning up the weeds, Chen Jing took out the Spirit Tree Seed and threw it out, and under the control of his divine thoughts, the seeds were evenly planted in the ice glass cover.

He stretched out his hand and wiped it on the storage bag on his waist, and a large crystal clear water ball with a diameter of three feet was suspended in the air, and then with Chen Jing's thoughts, it turned into a rain and mist that filled the ice glass cover.

The rain and mist fell to moisten the land, among which the red flame sycamore and Tianyang wood did not like moisture, and the rain and fog fell on their seeds less, and the rain and fog on the seeds of Muzhi fruit was more.

After the rain and mist fell, Chen Jing waved his hand again, and four pale green light mist floated out, enveloping the entire ice glass cover, floating towards the ground, and then slowly absorbed by the planted spirit tree seeds.

After planting the spirit tree in a moment, Chen Jing walked out of the ice glass cover with his hands behind his back.

He diligently cultivated the Wanmu Concentric Technique, and his divine sense has increased a lot, and he has used spells such as the Wanmu Chaochun Technique and the Water Control Technique countless times, and he has already been extremely ripe, and now he uses these spells with his powerful divine thoughts, and he can sway them at will as soon as his mind moves.