All the way south.

Meng Nan hurried leisurely and did not blindly travel in a straight line.

Sometimes it's a detour.

Stop for a few days.

Sometimes it is medicine mining and mineral prospecting, and sometimes it is looking for people and burying threads.

Since becoming married, from the first life to the eleventh life, especially after the fifth life, Meng Nan has accumulated too much information in the future time and space-

Minerals.

Elixir.

Ritual instruments.

Pills.

Too many, too many, too many.

In the past, he was trapped in Angming Mountain and Tianlin Cave, but in fact, he was trapped in cultivation and did not dare to go out. With the help of Qian Yu, the scope of what can be taken care of is also limited.

So beyond this, more treasures can only be looked at and remembered.

I know it, but I can't get it.

Now it's okay, go out in person and go more than a million miles.

On the way, Meng Nan walked all the way and collected all the way, and the situation of empty sleeves in the early Jin Qi training was quickly shaken off, and his net worth quickly became rich.

Then pass through the Fang City, and refine some medicinal materials, refining materials, etc., which can be used in the true qi and true yuan, but are completely useless during the qi cultivation period, into pills and magic weapons, and use them in exchange for spiritual sand.

It is all based on the prophet, coupled with Meng Nan's own alchemy refining skills, and the 'Qingyang Heart Flame', which is even faster and of high quality.

A fang market earned two or three catties or even one or two catties of spiritual sand, and Meng Nan was not too little.

A little accumulation can also gather sand into a tower.

The spiritual sand gradually accumulates.

It's all for practice.

After being promoted to Qi training, the most important thing that cannot be relaxed is mana cultivation.

Meng Nan's qualifications are there, even if he has been promoted to practice qi once, but for twenty-two years, he has always stayed at the beginning of qi training, and he has not even been able to enter the first layer, and his mana cultivation is really slow. Therefore, not a single moment of time must be wasted, and every second must be counted.

Even then, the speed is slow.

This time, to open the future time and space, you need to consume 100 mana, that is, ten years of mana, and if you rely on penance, you will need fifty years.

Only with the help of a large number of spiritual sand and elixir can the process be accelerated.

Therefore, the spiritual sand and elixir really needed to open the twelfth life are far more than a thousand.

Fortunately, Meng Nan has the future, and all kinds of treasures are everywhere.

In this way, he cashed in the Fang Market, and occasionally traded with other Qi Cultivators along the way, which was also regarded as making friends by the way, laying the foundation for future exchanges.

This way, go out of [Cha Mountain], pass through [Ghost Mother Mountain], [Xuanwu Mountain], [Blood Lotus Mountain], [Yuhuan Mountain], and then [Longji Mountain].

Every mountain, every realm.

There are more than 20 immortal masters, and there are less than a dozen, each cultivating according to Lingshan, and their personalities and prospects are different.

From the fifth to the tenth generations, Meng Nan had some hearsay understanding of many immortal masters from the perspective of a True Yuan cultivator alone.

Until the eleventh life, after being promoted to practice qi, he had a more and deeper understanding of the mountain immortal masters, and all kinds of deeds were deliberately explored, and he roughly knew the past and future of these people, and then deduced his personality and so on.

In this way, if you have a choice to visit Baishan, while trading, you can also make friends by the way, which can be regarded as paving the way for the plan to operate [Longji Mountain] in the future and then manage southern Xinjiang in the future.

Kill two birds with one stone.

It's not just these immortals.

Along the way, Meng Nan stayed from time to time, and was still in contact with those who would be promoted to Qi cultivation in the future, but now he was only a mortal cultivator.

Or give immortal fate and give grace in front.

Or directly under the disciple and accepted as a disciple.

Plant a grain of millet in spring and harvest 10,000 seeds in autumn.

These are seeds.

Some have good personalities and good character, and are suitable for being accepted as disciples and carefully cultivated.

Some have strange personalities, or their character is both good and evil, or Meng Nan doesn't know much about it, so he just tries to find it, or give pills, or give medicine, or give advice, in short, he is familiar.

It's not just a rush to the door.

The more people there are, the more miscellaneous.

Meng Nan has lofty ambitions, and he also has his own set of standards for accepting disciples, and he would rather lack than abuse. Even if it's a future Qi practice, don't do it if you don't like it.

Just a good relationship.

In the future, if you have this kind of affection, you can always have more helpers when you say hello.

Stay until a few decades from now—

The disciples are descendants.

Idle qi practice is a network and foreign aid.

In such a combination of internal and external, Meng Nan has a great momentum.

As long as he himself has a certain strength and prestige, he can twist these cultivation qi into a rope, combine friendship and interests, and develop into a force. At that time, dozens or hundreds of immortal masters, and then get the 'Divine Ember Ding', maybe Meng Nan can still operate the seventh immortal sect in the world in this southern Xinjiang.

Isn't it good to have a large number of people and a lot of money at that time?

Meng Nan is diligent, going all the way and seeing you all the way, and is working hard for this.

……

When Meng Nan and his party set out from Angming Mountain, there were only 12 people.

All the way south.

The carriage was racing wildly, traveling hundreds of miles a day.

It looks fast, but compared to the distance of more than 100,000 miles between [Chashan] and [Longji Mountain], it is a drop in the bucket.

Ascetic for a year.

Only then did he cross the [Ghost Mother Mountain] and [Xuanwu Mountain] and enter the [Blood Lotus Mountain] realm.

this day.

The tenth day of the tenth month of the tenth month of the twenty-first year of the immortal calendar.

The two tigers opened the way, and a horse-drawn carriage crossed the mountains and mountains, pushed trees and ditches, and came to the southernmost 'Suoyang Mountain' of [Blood Lotus Mountain].

……

"Come down."

"Rest on the spot for a few days."

Meng Nan reined in the tiger and stopped the carriage.

A year has passed, and this group of people has long been replaced with shotguns, and the carriage for Meng Ba, Sun Mei and the children has long been cast with magic weapons, and the speed is faster.

Pulled by two colorful tigers, pushing trees and flowing water in the face of water, the daily travel speed has been increased to more than 1,000 miles, and the process has been greatly accelerated.

Except for the carriage.

Except for the Tigers.

In the car, compared with when they set off, there were two more children and one child.

Two of the big ones were newly recruited disciples by Meng Nan along the way, one was now eleven years old, called 'Miao Yingying', if everything went well, she could be promoted to practice qi below the 80th year of the Immortal Calendar.

The other was nine years old, named 'Shiliang', and was promoted in the 99th year of the Xianli calendar.

The qualifications of the two can only be said to be average, but their luck is not bad, and they have both successfully promoted to practice qi in the future time and space.

Meng Nan played two shots with and without dates, and by the way, he rushed ahead of the two immortal masters of Ghost Mother Mountain and Xuanwu Mountain, and accepted them as disciples.

As for the small one.

"Brother, brother, brother!"

"I can walk on my own!"

The youngest is the second son of Meng Nan and Zhao Xiaoshuang, named 'Meng Jian'. In the future, the wise Shenwu and Erlang Immortal Master are now only ten months old, and they are not one small.

Xiao Erlang was able to walk, run and speak early, but at this time, he was carried by his brother Meng Xingzhi with one hand, his face in the air against the ground, and his little arms and legs were struggling.

"I'm your brother, and I'm going to take care of you."

Meng Xingzhi was already two and a half years old, tall, tiger-headed, he carried Meng Jian out of the car, carried it in his hand and walked a little bit, before putting his younger brother down, this is worried that Meng Jian will fall when he gets off the carriage.

Let go of Meng Jian.

Meng Xingzhi was still not at ease, and pressed Meng Jian with one hand, not letting him move around. He was a small man, and he turned his head to look around, and he was very familiar with the new environment.

No surprises.

They will be here for another ten days and a half months.

……