"Alright, everyone, it's getting late, so let's all step down."

Lin Jie waved his hand and motioned for everyone to stand back.

The elders of the sect had just broken through, the realm was unstable, and the aura contained in the Qi Nourishing Pill was too huge, and the majestic medicinal power was not fully absorbed when it broke through, and it was still necessary to meditate and cultivate to completely absorb the remaining medicinal power.

"Yes"

Several elders looked happy, knowing that it was not easy to stay for a long time at this moment, the power that permeated the body was violent and impetuous, and if one did not pay attention, there was a possibility of falling into the realm, so they left the main hall accompanied by their disciples

After everyone retreated, Lin Jie got up and walked out of the hall.

As night fell, the moonlight was quiet, and Lin Jie felt the aura that he thought was "rich", frowning slightly.

"Isn't this aura still strong, why does Elder Gurry say that it is thin?"

With the question in his heart, he was ready to go to the mountain behind the sect to find the answer.

There are a total of five peaks around the sect, Daiyu, Yuanqiao, Fanghu, Yingzhou, and Penglai, and the location of planting elixir is on Fanghu Mountain.

Without hesitation, Lin Jie decided to find out.

In the dark night, his figure was galloping, and a moment later he came to Fanghu Mountain.

At the beginning of the lanterns, all the sounds are silent, the moon sprinkles silver light reflects Lin Jie's long shadow, and the smoke-like Fanghu Mountain is full of extremely thick trees, the size of two people hugging, the rhizomes spread, and the branches are luxuriant.

The bright moonlight passed through the leaves, dividing it into wisps of fine debris, the breeze caressed, the golden leaves fluttered and fluttered down, Lin Jie stepped on the piled up leaves, and walked towards the mountain.

"It's... Sandalwood trees? ”

Lin Jie urged his spiritual power, feeling the material of the tree trunk, and muttered a little uncertainly.

Peel off a piece of bark and start taking a closer look.

"Blue and white, fine texture, with dots, it's green sandalwood"!

Lin Jie didn't think that there is a green sandalwood tree in this world, you know, the green sandalwood tree is the key to making rice paper, because of the excellent quality of its stem and bark fibers, so the rice paper produced has the characteristics of toughness, smooth and clean as jade, not moth-eaten and non-rotten, and the ink rhyme is ever-changing.

An idea popped into my head.

"There is no paper in this world, can I ...... it"!

The sudden thought made him refreshed, and he turned his head to look at the boundless green sandalwood tree, this and this...... The mountains are all over the place, caused by the gaze, dense, and intertwined!

I got rich by buying paper!

It's all resources!

At this moment, Lin Jie is like a nouveau riche who got rich overnight, hugging the green sandalwood tree and laughing wildly!

There are a few on this mountain, there are tens of thousands, and it is not certain if there are any on the other four mountains.

But then, a problem that gave Lin Jie a headache arose.

If these raw materials are made into rice paper, it is enough to maintain the current Holy Cloud Sect, but the manpower and equipment required to make so many raw materials are also immeasurable, and now the total number of people in the Holy Cloud Sect is only a dozen people, most of them are children, which can't help but make Lin Jie calm down and start to calculate.

After thinking about it for a long time, I didn't have a clue.

"Forget it, when the sect has more disciples, we will produce it on a large scale, and at the moment we will make a small part of the process and tools for making rice paper, and we will try to do a part of it tomorrow.

With his heart finalized, Lin Jie rushed to the top of the mountain, on the top of the mountain is the elixir garden of the sect, which is the place where the spiritual energy of the entire Fanghu Mountain is the strongest, giving birth to the elixir of heaven and earth, and providing materials for alchemy medicine.

Lin Jie's footsteps were very fast, and after a while, he arrived at the elixir garden on the top of the mountain.

What about elixir?

In front of him, there was no elixir, not even a shadow of the elixir, if it weren't for the words "Elixir Garden" written on the gate of the garden where the bright moon shone, Lin Jie would have wondered if he had gone to the wrong place.

"What's going on?"

Lin Jie entered the medicine garden, squatted down and began to look for if there was any missing elixir, but he searched for a long time, but there was none.

"How is that possible!"

Lin Jie observed the spiritual garden and found that the soil was soft, it should have been cultivated, and the time was not far away, which was strange, the rain was abundant, the soil was soft, and it just couldn't survive.

"Is it really the reason for the thinning of the aura?".

Lin Jie dug open the soil and suddenly found a rotten elixir rhizome.

Taking the elixir rhizome in his hand, Lin Jie found that there were large and small holes on it, as if some kind of insect had eaten it.

"Insect plague?"

But as soon as this idea came out, it was rejected by Lin Jie.

There is no other reason, Shangguan Lei, the elder of the inner sect of the Holy Cloud Sect, is an alchemist, although he doesn't know the grade, but he should have discovered this problem a long time ago.

Now there is only one reason - a lack of aura.

"Is it possible that because of my physique, the aura that I sense and absorb is more acute than theirs?"

What kind of secret does my physique, the head token, have?

Thinking of the Master Token, Lin Jie had tried again and again for an unknown number of times, but since it helped Lin Jie condense the seeds in the dantian, there was no reaction at all.

"Forget it, let's go to cultivation first."

After thinking about it, Lin Jie decided to go back to the room to cultivate first and polish his strength, the current Holy Cloud Sect is too weak, even a few small Nine Rank Sects nearby are about to crush this old old sect, and he must improve his strength to become stronger.

"There is still a long way to go"

Muttering, Lin Jie went down the mountain and walked towards the main hall.

……。

The faintly bright sky in the early morning faintly dyed the morning mist into goose yellow, hazy in the distance.

Lin Jie, who had been cultivating all night, opened his eyes, an arc flashed, and he exhaled a breath of turbidity.

After a night of cultivation, the aura in the dantian became more refined, and a faint aura lingered around the body.

Bending down to get out of bed, Lin Jie opened the door.

The morning light was faint, taking a deep breath of the fresh morning air, Lin Jie got up and walked towards the martial arts training ground, he wanted to see what these disciples were doing, whether they were lazy again, he was going to knock these strange disciples.

On the martial arts training ground.

Whew, violent wheezing sounded, nine disciples lined up in a neat row, male disciples were shirtless, with several large stones in front of them, Elder Yun Zhan held the whip in his hand, staring at them with a serious face.

"One, two, three, up."

Several people did not dare to slack off, stepped forward, puffed up their strength with both hands, and rhythmically grabbed the big stone and held it in front of their chest.

"Wang Xiaohammer, Zhu Xiaoming, what's the matter with the two of you, hurry up and pick it up"

"Yes"

……。

"Put."

The relieved crowd got up in an instant, sat on the ground and gasped for breath.

"That feeling just now...... It's so uncomfortable, it's worse than death! “

Several people's faces were flushed, panting, and sweat soaked their lower bodies.

Again, Yun Zhan frowned in displeasure, as if he was not satisfied with everyone's performance.

This is the practice of the Holy Cloud Sect, it is said that the founding patriarch of the Holy Cloud Sect established the training when he founded the sect, the founding patriarch of the Holy Cloud Sect is also one of the few figures who both cultivate immortals and cultivate the flesh, the body is as strong as iron, and almost all the attacks under the golden pill can be fully immune, and it is also an invincible opponent in Qingcheng Mountain, creating the Holy Cloud Sect, which has always been known as the first major sect in Qingcheng Mountain. Even if the sect is declining now, the whole sect has continued this group of training.