Outside the house, there was a well beside a few fragmented vegetable patches, and a wooden roller was erected on it, and the mouth of the well was narrow, and when you looked inside, there was a black hole, and even the moonlight could not be sprinkled into it.

Wan Qingping is not a Jindan monk, he can't fly out of thin air, and the wellhead is too narrow to put down the flying magic weapon, but this can't be difficult for him, his eyes rolled, he pulled the rope on the wheel and jumped into the well.

......The rope fell down quickly, five or six feet, and when it was about to approach the water, he blinked his eyes, then split his legs to support his body, and looked at the wall of the well.

I saw that he had opened a small hole where he had stopped, and he could only curl up and get in, and the entrance to the hole was covered by a small wooden door, and at the same time there were five or six talismans pasted on it.

Wan Qingping thought for a while, and tore off the talismans one by one, but when he tore off the last one, an astonishing aura came out of the crack in the wooden door in an instant.

Sensing this aura slightly, his eyes suddenly lit up, and without thinking about it, he pushed the wooden door open and got in.

After getting in, he walked five steps upward, and a large space suddenly appeared in his eyes, at this time, the rich aura was more clear and palpable, as if the spring was washing his body, taking a deep breath, the slightest coolness made him have a feeling of deafness and clarity.

However, Wan Qingping couldn't care about enjoying it at this time, his eyes narrowed, and he looked at a corner of the space, only to see two white smoke as thick as chopsticks slowly rising from the ground there, rising a certain height, and the smoke could no longer gather its form, and it collapsed and dispersed in all directions.

After a few quick steps, he came to the place where the smoke came from, and looked at the ground with burning eyes.

When he saw two small toothpick-like holes releasing white smoke, his pupils shrank, and he immediately laughed loudly: "Good, good, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful, wonderful is indeed a spiritual acupoint."

The so-called intersection of the leylines is easy to produce spiritual land, and the spiritual energy is emitted by the spiritual land, but the aura emitted by the general spiritual ground cannot form such a smoke-like shape at all, and only the leylines can generate a hole that swallows a large amount of spiritual energy by chance, which is called "spiritual acupoint" by the monks

How precious the spiritual acupoint is, for example, it can be seen that when he was in the Wanfa Gate, as a monk of the new Jiedan, Zuo Shili could not enjoy such a spiritual land to practice at all, because there are three places in the Wanfa Gate There are spiritual acupoints, two of which are occupied by the Jindan ancestors of the Xue family and the Xu family, and the last place is the secret place where the disciples in the door break through the Jindan.

Although Wan Qingping didn't have the opportunity to personally go to the cave mansion of the Xue family and the ancestor of the Xu family Jindan to take a look, he heard that the spiritual caves in the two caves were only three tricks and one trick, which means that the cave mansion of the ancestor of the Xu family was not like this.

The classics record that if the spiritual acupuncture can reach the nine orifices, it will be transformed into a tangible thing and appear in front of people, as for what the tangible thing is turned into, whether it will be a spiritual thing such as elves, the records in the classics are not clear, because from ancient times to the present, Wandaohai has not found any such spiritual acupoint

It's no wonder that the Kuahe couple used spirit runes to cover the spiritual acupoint here, if someone found it, not to mention the surging monks of the late stage of foundation building and the Great Perfection, just the Gu Dan stage Gu master could submerge this place, and the result was naturally a small life.

The aura is not as abundant as possible, just like this, the two spiritual points that are swallowed by the two pores, if you practice here for a long time with the cultivation of the monk Kuahe, it is easy to be damaged by the transpiring aura and collapse the meridians, even if he is a person, he can only practice here for half an hour every day.

Although this spiritual cave land is a bit wasteful to use with his current cultivation, Wan Qingping doesn't plan to let it go, jokes, wouldn't he be a fool if he lets go of such a good thing? At the very least, he must first set up a large array here, lest he be inadvertently discovered by the small people, and the bamboo basket will be empty.

After covering the entrance of the spirit cave again with the spirit rune, he climbed the rope back to the ground, but he was so excited that he didn't sleep all night, and he didn't leave the next day, but used the compass to explore around and prepare for the big array.

He made up his mind to use Suyun Mountain as a cave for future practice, so Wan Qingping was not ambiguous at all, and stayed for seven or eight days, carefully exploring the surrounding mountains and landforms, and then stopped.

However, he hadn't left yet, and it took another five or six days to waste a small stack of paper before the sketch of the large array was given, and he was waiting to buy the materials for the array

Before leaving, he arranged a set of formations here, which was not very suitable for the topography of this place, but it could also block the attack of the monks in the early stage of foundation building.

And what monk above the middle stage of foundation building would attack such a large array for no reason? From the outside, this cave is not rich in spiritual energy, nor is it rare to produce, so it has no value of attacking at all

"Senior, please, your old man hasn't been to the shop for a long time" Gu Shi District, Wan Qingping just entered the Rare Treasure Zhai, the eyes of the general manager of the shop who often flattered him before were bright, and he ran up like a dog's leg, and while running, he was babbling towards the back: "Eight catties, eight catties, where did you die, didn't you see Wan seniors coming, hurry up and make good tea"

"Don't be busy, get these things together for me first, and then talk about the rest," he said, slapping a piece of paper on the counter.

"Nine pieces of gold and jade, five taels of coiled dragon qi mud...... Senior, it takes ** days to get together the things you want" After reading the items listed on the list in a low voice, the general leader said respectfully.

"Why is it so slow this time, it used to be only two or three days, and it didn't even take two or three days" Wan Qingping frowned, a little dissatisfied.

Seeing Wan Qingping's appearance, the mortal leader accompanied him and said carefully: "Senior Wan, I won't tell you, the other things are okay, that is, the two things of Panlong Qi mud and Tongzhu, which were swept away by the messengers from the Mumba people some time ago, and I don't know what they want to do, and you have to make up the small shop."

What do the Mumba people want these things for?

Although he couldn't figure it out, he still nodded, and at the same time handed a small bag of spirit stones to this person: "Take the deposit, but the sooner the thing, the better, and the better the condition."

"That's natural, don't say that the seniors are the old guests of our rare treasures, just say that the aunt and her old man have personally ordered, and you can't fool the seniors," the mortal leader patted his chest and said.

Accepting the stammering of this mortal commander-in-chief, Wan Qingping asked casually: "I have been to Bimia Valley for a while now, what major events have happened during this period?"

In the third chapter, I would like to thank the two alliance leaders of "Proud Bone" and "Monk" again for rewarding and asking for recommendation votes