The sun is rising, and the long-lost warmth comes to my heart. Yan Ci took advantage of the gap to withdraw, and ran wildly for nearly a hundred miles without knowing the direction. Looking around, the gloomy and miserable scene is gone, but there is a green mountain with a strong aura standing in front of you.

The mountains are lonely, all the way to the strange flower fragrance hit the body, two rows of green bamboos are green and secluded.

Yan Ci threw a spirit peach to climb the mountain slowly, the scenery on the top of the mountain is pleasant, there is a cliff at the end, the wall is high and thousand. The river below the cliff is as smooth as a mirror. Weak water! The water waves are not prosperous, the feathers are not floating, and they cannot be crossed. This water originates from Luojia Mountain, flows through the dry mist forest, reaches the confluence of Zhaoyao Mountain and Heishui, passes through Parrot City, and reaches the Canghai Sea.

The spirit grass on one side of the cliff is swaying, and more than ten elixirs are like gold, one foot and five inches high, the stems are smooth and ring-striped, and the leaves are narrow and long, and they are revived. The fruit is as big as a child's fist, and the surface lines are intertwined into the form of a golden dragon, and in the glow of the glow, the golden dragon seems to be swimming slowly.

Yan Ci smacked his tongue, this kind of miraculous medicine bloomed so lonely in the depths of the mountains, it was simply a tyrannical thing, and it should be moved home to be well preserved, he laughed very unkindly.

Leaving the spirit peach behind, he was just about to go forward to pick it, and a small beast surrounded by fragrant mist suddenly popped out of the medicine bush.

Yan Ci glanced at it and shouted, "Young Qilin!"

It is often recorded in ancient books that where the unicorn haunts, there must be auspiciousness. Yan Ci was surprised, there is a nameless spiritual mountain in the dark dry fog forest, and the deep spiritual mountain has given birth to a rui beast unicorn, and things in the world are really so magical?

This beast stepped on the blue auspicious clouds, as if it had just been bathed in the spiritual milk of flowers, and it was fragrant all over. Its body is not full-footed, the whole body is pale cyan, the shape is like a red deer combined beast, delicate scales with big black and clear eyes, it is simply docile and well-behaved to the extreme.

At first sight, the young qilin shrugged his eyebrows and glared and roared, his voice was extremely immature, and he even tossed out several fierce postures in a row to scare people. But seeing that Yan Ci was unmoved, he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and bit down on the spirit fruit, humming happily while eating.

The sun is getting warmer, Yan Ci sits on the ground, opens his aperture to inhale the aura, and a burst of vitality slowly spreads among the hundreds of remains, and Shu Tai is incomparable......

Last night I fled in a hurry, and it was difficult to distinguish the return journey between the mountains, although there were some detours along the weak water, but at least I could return to Luojia Mountain safely. The young unicorn chased butterflies in the grass, such a carefree life, which was so desirable that Yan Ci looked at the herbs and quietly dispelled the idea of plundering the beauty.

The young unicorn stepped over with broken steps, and put a dragon pattern entangled fruit in Yan Ci's arms, his eyes intertwined with the taste of anticipation and reluctance, as if he was inviting Yan Ci to taste.

Yan Ci was used to being despised by Qingluan, and thought that the divine beasts and beasts were extremely cold, seeing that the young qilin was so hospitable, he couldn't bear to refuse this good intention, and immediately took the spirit fruit into his mouth without defense.

The spirit fruit melted in his mouth, and before he could taste it, a strange roar suddenly sounded in his mind, and a surging medicinal power erupted violently, and in the blink of an eye, the eight veins of the Qi Sutra were like a heat wave scorching, burning and burning. The medicinal power changed in an instant, as if he was in a snow cellar and the ice was cold.

Alternating quickly between hot and cold, Yan Ci's muscles and bones clicked and exploded, rolling on the ground in pain, wanting to affect the mana suppression, but the medicine was violent, and the more he suppressed, the more violent he became. Strands of strange force crushed the flesh and skin, and Yan Ci scratched and scratched. The young Qilin didn't expect Yan Ci Yan Ci to have such a reaction when he ate a fruit, and he was stunned by the side.

The pain continued for a long time before the incense slowly subsided, and Yan Ci lay on the turf and hummed. Looking closely at the Dharma body, the skin surface was faintly glowing with a radiant brilliance, and droplets the size of broad beans appeared in the dantian, and the true qi surrounding it slowly flowed in the form of five-colored clouds.

True Element Liquefaction!

Yan Ci is like falling into a dream, and he has built a foundation inexplicably!

True Yuan is the source of the power of Taoism, after liquefaction, the storage space of the true element in the dantian increases dramatically, but according to common sense, after the foundation is built during the rotation period, the liquefied true element is less than one percent, and the condensed droplet is only the size of a soybean, and when it comes to advanced fusion, the volume of the droplet expands by three or five times is already the limit.

And Yan Ci had just advanced, and the liquefied true element was large and pure, and it was definitely an outlier among cultivators of the same level.

A faint wave was released and spread to the outside of the room. Yan Ci's mind was filled with the sound of flowers blooming and falling, grass growing and withering, colorful light, warm breeze, and fluttering dust.

"Divine Thoughts!" Yan Ci looked at him as a dead man just now, but he was surprised at this time. The subtlety of the mind is like pushing open a magical door, and you are amazed that the ensemble of nature is so wonderful.

At this time, the young unicorn had already left Yan Ci behind, and rushed to look for bees and butterflies.

Yan Ci's heart was full of gratitude, and he secretly thought that now that his cultivation was making a breakthrough, he didn't have to rush back to the garden to exchange for Zhuji Dan, he could stay here and cultivate for a while.

Since then, there has been more uninvited guests on the top of the mountain, and the young unicorn is hissing and funny every day, and Yan Ci is meditating, and occasionally flies with the little beast sword.

The fairy sword broke through the sky, soaring among the blue sky and white clouds, shuttling through the dense branches and leaves, and the young unicorn screamed happily, seemingly infatuated with the pleasure of swimming between heaven and earth.

And when dusk comes, a man and a beast often sit in front of the cliff together, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the sunset over the long river. After a few days of getting along, humans and beasts are familiar with each other, and they are happy.

On this day, the young unicorn brought two spirit fruits to eat as usual, and after eating, it was as if nothing happened, and he was still prostrate on the body of the beast and quietly waited to see Yan Ci suffer.

Yan Ci secretly smiled bitterly, the pain of scraping bones intertwined with ice and fire made him palpitate, even if after advancing, the law body could barely withstand the impact of majestic spiritual power, but that kind of pain was still a little difficult to adapt.

Come and don't be rude, Yan Ci should also know how to share after eating the spirit fruit. The young unicorn just wanted to yawn, when he suddenly saw something fall in front of him, and the fluorescent flash was Luo Yinzhu.

The little beast was stunned and happy, its dark eyes burst out with a wheel essence, and it bowed its back and pounced on it. Luo Yinzhu suddenly rose with a blue light, and in a flash, the body of the beast was like a yellow crane.

Yan Ci was terrified, looking around at the traces of young unicorns, and the beads were still blooming with brilliance.

He couldn't figure it out, and although he guessed that it was the beads that were doing the trick, it was a pity that injecting spiritual power and urging the moon blade to slash were to no avail.

Yan Ci sat in front of the cliff and stared at Luo Yinzhu, the bead texture was hard, and the body revealed a rich and warm breath, pondering for a long time, and finally tried to release a wisp of divine thought and gently wrapped around the bead.

"Treasure of the Cave Heaven?" Yan Ci said in amazement.

Continuing to pour into the divine thoughts, the bead body floated off the ground, the surrounding glow was steep, Yan Ci's ears swished, and the body was uncontrollably swept into the bead by the glow.

The grass in front of the cliff is beautiful, the fragrance is wafting on the ridge, and the glow of Luo Yinzhu falls lonely in the grass, gradually blurring until it disappears.

There is really a world in the bead, the white jade paved altar is set up on the magic circle, and the runes are engraved with unicorns, dragons, colorful phoenixes, turtles, and white tiger patterns, and the posture is lifelike.

The sun hangs high in the headspace, bright and enchanting, and the grass under the feet is green, a thousand miles away. Except for the small beasts playing and fluttering not far from the altar, there is nothing left in the cave, only a huge tree in sight.