Over and over again, until Su Wanyue's left hand was ground out with blood, she was still urging the spiritual power to sand the rocks near the water dragon root.

Xiao Ling was distressed when she saw it, and hurriedly flew to her left wrist, sticking to her wrist, exuding green qi to help her recuperate.

Hard work pays off, and the iron pestle can be sharpened into a needle, not to mention the rock, which can eventually be sandborn.

A large piece of rock behind the waterfall sand collapsed, and the golden lightsaber lost its support.

Su Wanyue's body sank down.

"Xiaoling, help!"

Su Wanyue hurriedly shouted, concentrating her spiritual power in her hand, and roared: "Ah! ”

With all the strength of milk, he kicked hard, the stone wall of the waterfall, and then borrowed a force to pull it out.

The roots of the water dragon root were loosened from all directions, and little by little they were pulled out by Su Wanyue.

Xiao Ling exuded another trace of spiritual power, covering the water dragon root, making it surrender and no longer resist.

Within a moment, the water dragon root was completely pulled out.

At the same time, the underground space shook violently.

"Not good!"

Su Wanyue grabbed Xiao Ling, threw it and the water dragon root into the space, put away the Golden Cloud Sword, urged the spiritual power with all her strength, operated the body method, turned her body into an afterimage, and quickly fled out.

The ground shook more and more, some clods of earth, large chunks fell down, tree roots were scattered, and some parts of the road ahead had been blocked.

Su Wanyue urged her spiritual power with all her might, took out the fastest speed in her life, and drilled through the gap with her short body, and finally got into the vines.

She grabbed the vine in a leap and climbed up the tree wall at a rapid pace.

At the moment when the space at the bottom of the tree completely collapsed, she finally climbed to the top of the tree.

Lying on the top of the tree, Su Wanyue saw that a large piece of the ground had collapsed, and the ground shaking had not yet ended.

Su Wanyue hugged a tree trunk with one hand, freed up one hand, and fed a Qi Cultivation Pill into her mouth, refining the pill in this posture.

The shaking of the ground lasted for two quarters of an hour before it ended.

The tree has fallen seven or eight meters deep, and most of its roots are bare, but it still stands tall and stands firmly between heaven and earth.

Su Wanyue came down from the tree, touched the big tree, and sighed that life was not easy, she scooped a bowl of spiritual spring, poured it into the root of the big tree, and said to it: "You must be able to open the spiritual wisdom, come on." ”

After the words fell, Su Wanyue took the bowl and left the big tree, the leaves of the big tree rattled, as if she was bidding farewell to Su Wanyue.

The delay at the big tree is too long, and it is too late to walk in the forest.

Su Wanyue found a relatively thick tree, cast a fire trick, and the fire in the stone flew up, and went through the big tree to make sure that there were no insects, ants and demon beasts.

She made another leap, jumped up the tree, and sat cross-legged on the tree.

Su Wanyue thought that she would have to stay in the forest for more than two months, and there were many days like today when she couldn't find a cave, and the big tree was not very safe.

She should build a portable house to carry with her.

The portable house is a magic weapon carried by the monk every day, which can be unfolded and retracted, which is very convenient, but the price of such a portable house is very expensive, and the cheapest one costs 20,000 spirit stones.

She couldn't afford it at all.

Although Su Wanyue has never learned the refining of the portable house, she still knows the structure of the house, and her requirements are not high, just have a room.

When it was completely dark, Su Wanyue took down the disciple token and tied it to the branch with a rope, and then she entered the space.

Xu Bailin once said: "The disciple token must not be discarded, otherwise you will not be found." ”

At that time, Su Wanyue was thinking, maybe the disciple token had a positioning role.

into the space.

Su Wanyue first took a look at the blue light beads, shrouded in the blue light beads, the dream fruit tree grew more energetic, and she didn't know if it was her illusion, she felt that the dream fruit tree had grown taller.

After watching for a while, she came to the creek again.

The shape of the water dragon root is like a dragon, about one meter long, prostrate at the bottom of the water, covered with soft light yellow fluff, and the fluff condenses a grain of rice transparent beads.

Su Wanyue reached into the water and picked off a small bead, which melted into her body as soon as she got her hands on.

Xiao Ling said: "That's the Yuan Pearl, the water dragon root absorbs the essence of the earth, mountains and rivers, and the grass and trees of the river, and condenses it into the Yuan Pearl, which can purify the spiritual root and improve the physique." ”

Su Wanyue's heart suddenly stirred.

Xiao Ling's words changed: "However, these Yuan Beads are too small, it's better to wait for them to grow longer." ”

Su Wanyue's excited heart calmed down in an instant.

Xiao Ling continued: "Sister Wanyue, if you put more elixir spirit wood in the space and put more spirit stones and spirit springs, the Yuan Zhu will grow faster." ”

Su Wanyue nodded: "Understood." ”

……

Qingguang bamboo has a strong reproductive ability, when she planted a Qingguang bamboo, now more than half a year has passed, has grown into a small bamboo forest, bamboo shoots are still emerging in the bamboo forest.

With the blessing of space aura and spiritual spring, the first generation of Qingguang Bamboo can already be barely used for refining.

Su Wanyue selected a few of the largest bamboos from the bamboo forest and cut them down with a knife.

She then shaved off the leaves of the bamboo, which were cut into tubes of varying lengths.

The bamboo tube is dried with a stone fire, and then the spiritual power is used to carve spiritual patterns on the bamboo tube.

The first thing she carved was an adhesive pattern, which allows the same material to be glued together without being easily separated.

After each tube was processed, Su Wanyue built the house again.

She only built a two-meter-high, four-meter-long, three-meter-wide room, and built a bamboo bed against the wall.

After the house was initially built, Su Wanyue carved all kinds of spiritual patterns she had learned, as long as she could use them.

Like fire lines, cleaning lines, defense lines, waterproof lines, light body lines, shrinkage lines and so on.

After painting the bamboo house full of spiritual patterns, Su Wanyue read: "Collect." ”

The bamboo house suddenly shrank to a meter high, and the whole thing shrank in half.

This is already the limit of what can be reduced.

It can't be compared with other portable houses that can be reduced to the size of a palm, and Su Wanyue is still very happy in her heart.

After all, it was the first bamboo house she made.

After making the bamboo house, it was already two days later.

Su Wanyue took advantage of the night to leave the space and pick up the disciple token, walked carefully in the night for a while, and found a vacant lot.

She took out the carry-on room and enlarged it on the clearing.

With a portable bamboo house, she can finally practice quietly at night.

Three days passed.

Su Wanyue finally passed through that jungle and entered another mountain forest.

At this point, the demon beast elixir gradually increased.

Su Wanyue encountered five or six demon beasts in one day, and she fought if she could, and ran away if she couldn't, and she dug up two elixirs.

It was a wonderful day.

In the evening, in order to treat herself, Su Wanyue put the bamboo house by a river, and went to the river to get a few fish to roast, for which she also made a simple barbecue grill.

After a while, the fragrance wafted out.

Before she could move, she heard a delicate voice: "Brother Yuan, look, there are people there." ”

Hiss~

Brother Yuan?

Su Wanyue shuddered, and called her a cold name, but the voice was ......

She turned her head to look.

Sure enough, it was her.

Shen Yunjin!

What kind of luck is she!