"I'm not going." Qian Lang condemned, "We are state workers, how can we rob tombs, this is knowing the law and breaking the law!" ”

Yang Jian lit a cigarette and took a deep puff, "Look what's under your ass!" ”

Qian Lang held the leather drum and jumped up in fright.

"Fear is fear, who doesn't know your temper." Yang Jian said, "There may be something we need there, Brother Xu, let's go together." ”

Xu Ling nodded.

There are many opportunities in the Wuling Mountains, and now, Xu Ling has a deep sense of crisis in his heart, and he must become stronger in order to deal with the crisis in the future.

"It's going to be dark too, I don't know if there's anything dirty here." Yang Jian said with deep meaning.

"I look at the topography here, and it looks like a big tomb." Xu Ling twisted the soil under his feet.

"If I don't go to hell, who will." Qian Lang clasped his palms together and twisted Xu Ling's arm and didn't let go, "Little Brother Xu, is there anything to protect yourself, the black donkey is not here, did you leave his hooves?" ”

Xu Ling and several people turned back.

It was twilight, and the shadow of the moon hung in the east, and the temperature in the dense forest had cooled, giving it an eerie feel.

"Little Brother Xu, you must protect me for a while." Qian Lang advised.

"Don't worry, I'm here, it's fine." Xu Ling patted his chest and reassured.

They were cautious along the way, for fear of causing some movement and letting the cedars here find out.

Xu Ling and the three of them hid in the shadows.

Qian Lang didn't know where to find a few branches and covered them in front of him, leaving only a pair of eyes to look out cautiously.

It was silent, with only the occasional whistling of beasts in the distance.

"It's out!" Yang Jian whispered.

I saw that the cedar trees here were resurrected and re-revealed their faces, and the fruits on the trees were also cracked, revealing the strange grimaces inside.

The grimaces, with their smiles on their faces, seemed to be excited and cheering.

They greedily opened their mouths and attracted the moonlight, constantly refining the energy in the moonlight.

"Are these dryads?" Qian Lang opened his mouth wide.

In ancient times, there were records of youkai, and it is said that if they wanted to transform into shapes, they needed to constantly absorb the moonlight and use it to strengthen themselves.

"If you let them cultivate for a while longer, I'm afraid that each one of them will be no weaker than the Demon King." Yang Jian frowned, he felt an extremely cold aura from these cedars, which slowed down the flow rate of his blood.

There are no less than hundreds of cedars here, and if they go head-to-head, a few of them will probably be defeated in a few moments.

"Xu Ling, what are you doing, don't startle the snake!" Qian Lang was extremely frightened, looked at Xu Ling who got up, and tried to lower his voice to remind.

"Trust me." Xu Ling kept looking around until he felt that the time was ripe.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, and the Burial Sutra was running in his heart.

I saw a faint gray aura on his body, which was very strange, blending with the terrain here.

At this time, Xu Ling seemed to have entered the Tao, and his breath was ethereal, which made people gradually unable to see through.

"I didn't expect Brother Xu to have mastered such a miraculous method." Yang Jian couldn't help but admire.

"Didn't he say that his grandfather was a half-immortal, and Sun inherited his grandfather's business, which is a matter of course." Qian Lang said, "However, can these feudal superstitions really be trusted? ”

Qian Lang picked his toes at the ground, accumulating strength, ready to run away at any time.

Xu Ling suddenly opened his eyes, and two gray lights flashed, "Found it!" ”

He found a few stones, then bit his finger and quickly carved a few subtle runes into them.

"While they're concentrating on absorbing the moonflower." Xu Ling handed the stone to Yang Jian and Qian Lang, pointed to both sides respectively, and said, "You put the stone in the Xun position and leave the position. ”

Yang Jian nodded, turned on his body, and soon came to the direction that Xu Ling was pointing.

Although Qian Lang was unwilling, he had to send the arrow on the string, so he could only hold the stone, prostrate on the ground, and keep approaching the position.

The power in Xu Lingyuan's eyes flowed, and he carefully sensed the pulse of this place.

"Stand back!"

Xu Ling shouted.

Liu Shan was awakened.

Xu Ling stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, and the earth within a radius of dozens of zhang seemed to have life.

The stone engraved with the runes erupted into a brilliant beam of light, and suddenly sank three feet into the ground.

A huge earth fire poured out from the position, and the wind of the Xunwei surged, carrying the fire, rushing to the flat ground where the cedar was.

A terrible roar rang out.

The cedar trees that came into contact with the earth fire were crackled with fire.

Xu Ling clasped his palms together, the runes flashed, controlled the ground fire, and chased towards the willow cedar who wanted to escape.

"Shhhh

Qian Lang gasped, "This method of refining qi is really surprising. ”

Xu Ling had already memorized the location of each willow fir in Fang Cai, and he acted decisively and did not give the willow cedar a chance to escape at all.

Billowing smoke rose from the dense forest, and the terrible screams gradually faded.

The firelight shone on Xu Ling's face without the slightest expression.

"Why do I look at Xu Ling like a wicked person, I feel that he has not done this kind of thing less." Qian Lang sneaked up to Yang Jian and muttered in a low voice.

"These are not people, what are you afraid of." Yang Jian said.

An hour passed, and all the cedars here were burned to death, leaving only a little fire that clung to the charred trunks of the cedars.

Xu Ling let go of his hands and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.

It can be regarded as the first time to use the funeral scripture, which makes his consumption extremely great.

"If you want to really build a gossip furnace, you need at least the next realm to have a huge force to support it." Xu Ling furrowed his brows.

Yang Jian went to check closely, and lit a cigarette with the remaining ground fire, "Huh?!" ”

He looked into the charred trunk of the tree, and suddenly a faint brilliance emerged, and he cut open the trunk, revealing a round bead in which a thumb-sized, soft energy substance flowed.

"Sure enough, it was exactly what I thought." Xu Ling looked at the beads in Yang Jian's hand, "These cedars absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and a large amount of energy substances must be condensed in their bodies. ”

This is also the reason why Xu Ling chose to build the Bagua Furnace field, in order to refine the essence of the cedar.

"Still not very skilled." Xu Ling shook his head, in this bead, I'm afraid that even one-tenth of the essence of the willow fir has not been retained.

"Sure enough, the Qi Refiners will do alchemy." Qian Lang kept rummaging through the ashes.

This inner pill refined from the cedar is of great benefit to the evolutionary and can accelerate the evolution.

Qian Lang was not polite, he completely forgot his fear, although his whole body was covered with a lot of soot, and his face was dusty, he was still happy.

They collected a total of one hundred and twenty Neidan, which were divided equally among the three of them.

"It should be enough to open up the Fourth Source Eye." Xu Ling looked at the Neidan in his hand.

"Haha, with these, I will definitely go to the next level, and the characteristics of the source transformation are just around the corner." Qian Lang laughed and said, this tail has always made him mind.

"The next step is the main thing." Xu Ling looked in front of him in the middle of the two dirt bags.

As the moon came to the middle of the sky, the moonlight poured down, the soil bag cracked, and the black gas poured out into the cracks, and a portal slowly appeared!