So in the following period of time, Qingyang chose a direction and kept going, but along the way, he deliberately slowed down, used his eyes, used his divine thoughts, constantly searched for spiritual grass, constantly observed the surrounding situation, walked and stopped, and could travel hundreds of miles in a day.

I don't know if this place is really suitable for the growth of spirit grass, or if there has never been a monk to this place, in short, Qingyang has harvested a lot, in less than a month, Qingyang has found three spirit grasses that are more than a thousand years old, and twenty-seven spirit grasses that are hundreds to hundreds of years old, with a total value of 30,000 spirit stones, as for those below a hundred years, Qingyang is too lazy to dig them, and it is not enough trouble.

In such a short time, you can find a spiritual grass worth 30,000 spirit stones, this harvest is not small, you know, in other places, even if it is a Yuanying monk, under normal circumstances, a year's income is thousands of spirit stones, Qingyang's harvest this month is equivalent to the income of others for seven or eight years, if you stay here for twenty or thirty years, wouldn't you be able to harvest a net worth of nine million?

Of course, Qingyang knew that this was impossible, firstly, he did not have so much time to stay here all the time, and secondly, there were almost no monks in this dense forest, so it was time to start harvesting more, and after a long time, the harvest would slowly decline, and it would not be long before it would be the same here as anywhere else.

Moreover, Qingyang can have so many gains, it is also because his cultivation is relatively high, the Yuanying Monk's divine thoughts are thousands of zhang, covering a wide range, and the efficiency of finding spiritual grass will be so high, if it is other low-level cultivators, it is impossible to find so many spiritual grasses in a month.

For the spirit grass he found, Qingyang did not use it directly, but dug it out directly with the soil, and then planted it into the drunken immortal gourd, Qingyang's cultivation is getting higher and higher, and the space of the drunken immortal gourd is getting bigger and bigger, but the things that grow in it only occupy a small piece, which seems to be very empty, Qingyang also wants to transplant more spiritual grass and spiritual wood into it to add a little vitality to it.

In a month's time, even if Qingyang's speed is not fast, he has walked nearly 20,000 miles in one direction, but there are still continuous mountains and boundless dense forests in front of him, and there is not a single village or a single figure in sight, and the size of these mountains is beyond Qingyang's imagination.

After a few more days, when Qingyang wondered if he was going the wrong way, he finally saw a few figures running towards this side, the other party was a group of seven people, and there were five people in front of them, four of them were young people in their twenties and thirties, and their cultivation was in the Open Pulse Realm, and the other was an old man at the ninth level of Qi refining, who seemed to be seriously injured and was carried by the four young people in turn. Behind are two middle-aged people, a stout man with a sixth-layer Qi refining, and the other is thin and only a fifth-layer Qi refining, and the two of them are also injured, but the situation is slightly better, and staying in the back should be for the sake of breaking off.

Qingyang looked back, hundreds of zhang away from this group of people, there were three forest-piercing beasts chasing after them, one fourth-order in front and two second-order in the back, the second-order forest-piercing beasts were nothing, the strength of the fourth-order forest-piercing beasts was equivalent to the monks in the early stage of foundation building, plus the demon beasts had thick skin and thick flesh, and their attacks and defenses were strong, but they were not something that qi refining cultivators could deal with, no wonder this group of people was chased so embarrassed.

Qingyang walked alone in this dense forest for more than a month, and finally met a living person, but he couldn't miss it, so Qingyang simply cleaned up and took the initiative to meet this group of people.

These people were desperate, and suddenly saw someone appear in front of them, and they were overjoyed, and they habitually ran towards this side, and when they came to Qingyang, they were dumbfounded, this stranger who suddenly appeared was just an ordinary person, and it seemed that he couldn't help them.

Qingyang's cultivation is much higher than these people, as long as he doesn't deliberately release his momentum and exert the coercion of high-ranking monks on these people, these people can't see that he is a monk at all, let alone see through his cultivation, so these people only think that Qingyang is an ordinary person. Since Qingyang couldn't help, it was important to escape, so without waiting for Qingyang to speak, he continued to flee to the front.

For them, Qingyang is just a stranger, his life or death has nothing to do with them, it would be better if Qingyang stayed behind and could lure away the three forest-piercing beasts for them, only the rough-looking strong man couldn't bear it, and turned back and said: "This little brother, why don't you escape with us, there are demon beasts chasing behind, and you can only die here if you stay here." ”

The thin middle-aged man next to him frowned and said, "Tian Dazhuang, you don't want to make extraneous branches, we people are still too busy to take care of ourselves, how can we still have the time to take care of other people's affairs?" ”

The thin middle-aged man's words not only did not persuade the stout middle-aged man named Tian Dazhuang, but made him stop and said, "Tian Dayong, your words are too unkind, how can I call it extraneous?" This demon beast was originally brought in by us, if it weren't for us, how could he be in danger? We can't just run for our lives and harm others. ”

The thin middle-aged man named Tian Dayong didn't expect his companion to say this about himself, he completely regarded his kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs, and suddenly became angry, and said: "Okay, good, good, since you want to be a good person, then you stay, you accompany him to block the three demon beasts, and I will continue to escape with the others, so that you can be regarded as doing a good thing for the village." ”

Na Tian Dazhuang seemed to be an unprovoked character, and said: "Stay, stay, anyway, I don't want to escape, these three demon beasts are chasing after us, we can't jump away together, it's better to just separate, I risk my life, I should be able to buy you a stick of incense." ”

Seeing that Tian Dazhuang seemed to really want to stay, Tian Dayong sneered and said, "Okay, this is what you said, if you die here, don't blame us for ignoring the feelings of the same clan." ”

After finishing speaking, Tian Dayong was about to leave with the others, and then he heard the seriously injured old man cough a few times, and said slowly: "My Tian family has never abandoned the rules of the clan, let alone the reason to harm others in order to escape for their lives, since this is the case, let's all stay." ”

This old man is the elder of the clan, and he is also their backbone, hearing that he actually wants everyone to stay, Tian Dayong was anxious, and said: "Patriarch, you can't stay, that fourth-order forest-piercing beast is not something we can deal with at all, if we stay, our entire Tian family will be finished." ”

The old patriarch of the Tian family snorted coldly and said, "If you don't leave our Tian family, will it be fine?" So many of us can't defeat that fourth-order forest beast, let alone Tian Dazhuang? Not to mention a stick of incense, I'm afraid he can't even stop half a stick of incense, how far can we escape from half a stick of incense? ”