When Chen Jing flew out of the Tianwu Temple, a pair of eyes full of shock looked towards Chen Jing.

"There is no magic weapon to urge, there is no mana fluctuation, and it flies like this?"

Chu Wentian heard Chu Xiao say that Chen Jing entered the Tao with martial arts and stepped into the ranks of monks, although he believed it, he didn't see it with his own eyes after all.

After he saw Chen Jingfei with his own eyes, the whole person was shocked to the extreme.

"It's not simple, it's really not simple, a mortal without a spiritual root has come to this point. No wonder the eldest brother treats him so favorably! ”

Chu Wentian chirped and sighed, admiring again and again.

In the moment when Chu Wentian was shocked, Chen Jing had already fought with the demon beast guarding the Heavenly Treasure next to it.

This demon beast is a pangolin covered with earthy yellow scales, it burrows into the ground like a human swimming in the water, the yellow light flashes, the soil separates like a stream, and it plunges into the dirt.

Chen Jing was suspended in mid-air, looking at the small dirt bag moving rapidly on the ground, secretly calculating the movement speed of the soil bag and the depth of the pangolin underground.

Bang!

The earth exploded, and the pangolin emerged from the ground, opening its mouth to spew out a turquoise demonic fire.

Chen Jing couldn't allow the pangolin to be presumptuous, raised his hand with a palm, and shot out a dragon-shaped qi, which blasted straight towards the demon fire.

Rumble!

The qi shattered the demon fire at once, and the pangolin saw that the situation was not good, and jumped into the ground again.

Chen Jing looked at the bulging dirt bag on the ground, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, he ran his qi, and a small cyan arrow condensed in his palm.

Predicting where the pangolin would move, he raised his hand to shoot an arrow.

The arrows condensed by the gang qi can easily penetrate the rocks, and although the pangolin's position in the ground is deep, it is not enough to resist the small cyan arrows.

Rumble!

The small cyan arrow shot into the ground, and there was an immediate explosion. The earth tossed like a tidal wave, and a pangolin was shaken out by the force of the explosion and flipped in midair.

Chen Jing saw the opportunity and made another arrow.

Burst!

Gang Qi shot in from the pangolin's eyes, and the back of the head shot out, bringing out a cloud of green demon blood.

Pangolins were killed on the spot!

"Squeak squeak!"

At this time, Duobao, who had been hiding in Chen Jing's arms, crawled out, and it pulled Chen Jing's shirt and called out, reminding Chen Jing to pick the spirit fruit.

"Got it, I saw it."

Chen Jing stepped forward and came to a fruit tree half a person high, and more than a dozen fruits were hanging on the fruit tree.

The shape of this fruit tree is similar to that of an orange tree, with leaves, branches, and fruits similar to those of an orange tree, except that it is much shorter and has fewer leaves than an orange tree.

Chen Jing plucked one from the fruit tree and probed it with his magical powers.

The fruit is indeed a spirit fruit, but the essence contained in it is slightly inferior to the Seven Cold Fruits.

"Strange, the Seven Cold Fruit is just a kind of spiritual fruit that grows in the world, how can it contain so much essence?"

Chen Jing noticed that something was wrong.

He had always felt that the Seven Cold Fruit was an inconspicuous spirit fruit, but now it seemed that it was not the same thing at all.

Immortal cultivators would not be furious for an ordinary spirit fruit.

“yue~”

When Chen Jing was thinking about things, Duobao climbed into his hand and aimed at the spirit fruit, and the "concave" was a mouthful.

After biting down on this bite, Duobao immediately regretted it, and with a bitter face, it opened its mouth and spit out the flesh that had been bitten off.

It wasn't enough to just spit it out, it stretched out its claws to knock the spirit fruit off Chen Jing's hand, but was caught by Chen Jing to the side.

"Let you be gluttonous! Not every spirit fruit is delicious. ”

Chen Jingle was happy and pointed to Duobao's nose to teach a lesson.

Duobao was too greedy, holding the spirit fruit bigger than its body, and refused to let go until it was finished. This time, we should teach it a lesson, and see if it dares to eat the spirit fruit casually in the future.

Seeing that Chen Jing not only did not comfort himself, but also taught himself a lesson, Duobao suddenly felt a sense of grievance, and wanted to crawl away angrily.

Chen Jing grabbed Duobao, stuffed it into the Qiankun bag, and sent it to think about it behind closed doors.

Looking at the fruit tree in front of him, Chen Jing had an idea: he wanted to cultivate the spiritual field and plant the spiritual fruit.

Chu Yuan's background is very deep and his net worth is enough, but he, as a master, can't eat the soft rice of his disciples.

A master can't provide resources to his disciples, and on the other hand, spending the apprentice's money is really not true.

So, even if he can't make a fortune for the time being, he must be self-sufficient.

Fortunately, he has a natural ability, which can not only give birth to plants, but also absorb the essence of plants.

At that moment, Chen Jing took out his sword and began to dig this fruit tree.

This fruit tree can be used as a mother plant, he only needs to divide the fruit tree into many branches, and then use cuttings to plant all the branches into the spiritual field, and finally cast his ability to catalyze the branches into fruit trees.

When a fruit tree reaches his hands, it can become ten, hundred, thousand, or even more.

After digging the fruit tree, Chen Jing was about to go to the next place, he was about to take a step, and suddenly his movements froze, he almost forgot, he sent Duobao to think about it behind closed doors.

It's okay to use plants and trees to find demon beasts or spy on people, but it's difficult to search for spirit fruits and elixirs.

The mountain is full of plants, and Chen Jing needs to distinguish and judge one by one, which is very mentally draining.

"Let's go! Let's go find the treasure! “

Chen Jing took out Duobao and wiped it twice soothingly before he said.

Hearing the word treasure, Duobao instantly forgot about the previous unpleasantness, hummed and chirped, and pointed out the direction to Chen Jing.

Chu Wentian had been paying attention to Chen Jing's movements with his divine thoughts, and he saw that Chen Jing had easily killed a demon beast in the late stage of qi refining, and he was thoughtful.

"The aura fluctuation on Senior Brother Chen's body is not strong, and it is comparable to that of an immortal cultivator in the early stage of qi refining, but the strength he has has reached the level of the foundation building stage."

"It seems that the realm of immortal cultivators cannot be used to measure the strength of martial arts cultivators."

The cultivation of martial arts monks is to refine and refine qi, refining essence qi into their own internal force, and strengthening themselves.

The cultivation of immortal cultivators is to directly absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and cultivate the aura of heaven and earth into spiritual power or mana.

There is a big difference between the two cultivation methods, so the realm of a martial arts cultivator cannot correspond to the realm of an immortal cultivator.

The second treasure found by Duobao is an elixir, which exudes a faint purple light all over its body, and the flowers are blue-white, with a strong fragrance, giving people a dreamlike feeling.

Next to the elixir, a leopard covered in flames fell to the ground, its eyes blank, as if it had left its soul.

When Chen Jing saw this strange scene, he immediately stopped, not daring to continue moving forward.

In the world of cultivating immortals, demon beasts are certainly dangerous, but elixirs are equally dangerous, there are many medicines, which are originally poisonous, and only those who have cultivated to a high level of immortal cultivation dare to pick them.

"Look at that demon beast, this is the end of gluttony!"

Chen Jing pointed out the living case to Duobao.

Duobao puffed out his eyes, looked at the burning leopard, and finally got scared. It desperately drilled into Chen Jing's arms, and was so frightened that it didn't dare to come forward.

"It's good to know that you're afraid!"

Chen Jing patted Duobao with satisfaction and looked for it in a different direction.

Poisonous elixir, it's useless to take it back, he doesn't know how to refine the pill.