Fortunately, Qin Lang didn't feel so sad when he left this time.

As if I had expected it, my mind quickly recovered.

When he returned to Forget Worry Mountain, he instantly felt that his mountain was a little short...

"Xueqiu, when you have the opportunity, you must go to Buzhou Mountain to have a look. ”

"Is there anything strange about that mountain?"

Seeing Xueqiu ask, Qin Lang passed on all his experiences and perceptions of climbing Buzhou Mountain to Xueqiu through his divine sense.

Originally, Qin Lang just wanted Xueqiu to work harder in his cultivation.

But what he didn't expect was that Xueqiu frowned after watching Qin Lang's perception and said, "Master, most of the aura of the flood wilderness is provided by Buzhou Mountain?"

"That's right, Buzhou Mountain is transformed by the backbone of Pangu, which contains this large amount of innate aura. Except for some cave blessed lands that can independently generate aura, most of the aura in the flood wilderness is provided by Buzhou Mountain. ”

"But... But if it goes on like this, one day Buzhoushan's aura will dry up. ”

Qin Lang didn't expect Xueqiu to care about this.

I wanted to comfort him, but he quickly discovered the seriousness of the problem.

That's right!

Even if the heritage of Zhou Mountain is strong, the aura contained in the period will always dry up one day.

No wonder Buzhou Mountain will be bumped into by Gonggong after that!

It is estimated that at that time, Buzhou Mountain was afraid that it could no longer support heaven and earth.

Relying on the catastrophe to cleanse the monks, how much aura can be replenished?

If you don't think of a solution, I'm afraid that the calamities will become more and more frequent...

Hey, it seems that it's not enough to just promote the cultivation method of the earth immortals!

If we can think of a way to continuously transform the chaotic qi into innate qi, then this problem can be easily solved.

However, this is not something that can be solved in a day or two.

After Qin Lang thought hard to no avail, he directly left this question behind.

Qin Lang first placed all the rare birds and beasts he had caught during his travels.

Then I was ready to take the little guy Snowball to see it.

But Snowball seems to be thinking about what's important.

There was such a big movement on his side, and Junran didn't even wake up.

It's rare that the little guy is willing to use his brain, and Qin Lang didn't bother.

Instead, he took out all the salt mines he had collected along the way.

In order to improve the quality, Qin Lang crushed the salt mine and dissolved it with some Nine Heavenly Clear Spirit Water.

When the salt in the ore was completely sucked out, what Qin Lang needed to do was to wait for the impurities to precipitate and then take out the clear salt solution on it.

There is no technique in this step, and Qin Lang is very easy to do.

But Qin Lang still thought about things too simply!

He thought that as long as the water was dried, he would be able to get table salt.

It's done...

But the salt he makes, not to mention the big one, will deliquescent after a long time.

Qin Lang couldn't, so he had to purify it again, and at the moment when it was done, he even sealed it with the technique of Sumeru mustard seeds.

Because he encountered some small setbacks in salt production, he was not in the mood to cook any more big meals.

Through the great array of guarding the mountain, he transformed some innate qi for the flood famine.

Qin Lang is now completely integrated into the flood wilderness.

Naturally, I don't want the flood to become tattered because of the catastrophe.

But at this moment, Qin Lang suddenly remembered Di Jun's request.

Didn't their brothers want to use the power of the stars to protect the demon clan?

Actually, Qin Lang felt that Di Jun was a little narrow-minded!

If only the demon clan could rely on the power of the stars to form a formation, it would be used exclusively to transform the chaotic qi.

The merits accumulated over time, what are the demon clans afraid of?

But just when Qin Lang was about to go and talk to Fu Xi about it, a great terror overwhelmed him.

This great terror is not a warning from heaven.

Rather, it is a reminder of the merits he has accumulated over the years.

Qin Lang was a little incomprehensible at first.

Because as long as the demon clan really does what he says, it may be able to fundamentally eliminate the catastrophe of heaven and earth.

But soon Qin Lang understood the reason.

Now that the calamity has begun, the Heavenly Dao has begun to liquidate the merits and demerits of each monk over the years.

Even if Qin Lang came up with a way to replenish his aura, he would have to wait until after this tribulation.

Helpless!

This is the first time that Qin Lang has personally experienced the harm of the incompleteness of the Heavenly Dao.

It seems that after the demon clan created the Zhou Tian Xingchen Great Array, he had to think of a way to get it from Fu Xi.

After all, this is a major matter related to whether the flood can be sustained.

"Master, what were you just thinking?"

Qin Lang didn't answer Xueqiu's question, but hugged it in his arms and said, "Then what were you thinking about just now?"

"I'm thinking about how to make our Forget Worries Mountain also become a pillar of heaven in the wilderness. ”

"Did you think of that?"

When Snowball heard this, her little head shook like a rattle and said, "No..."

Qin Lang didn't get angry when he heard this.

If this problem is really solved by the little one, I am afraid that the merit obtained will be enough for it to be holy.

The little guy, as the mountain monarch of the Forgotten Worry Mountain, soon discovered that there were many more unenlightened creatures in the mountain.

No, it didn't take long for him to be quiet, and he pestered him to see what was so strange about those creatures.

Qin Lang didn't want to discourage the little guy's enthusiasm, so he took him to patrol the mountain.

But when Snowball saw the rare birds and beasts he brought back, he directly sacrificed the Eight Treasure Glass Bottle and put them all into the bottle.

"Snowball, what are you doing here?"

"Didn't the master discover the calamity in them?"

Being asked by Xueqiu, Qin Lang was stunned for a moment.

You must know that Snowball's realm is far worse than him!

He didn't realize that there was only one possibility—he was also involved in the robbery!

It stands to reason that Qin Lang has the support of merit and Xuanmen luck, and no amount of calamity will involve him.

Could it be because he went to Dijun's wedding?

In order to verify this, Qin Lang threw the wisp of merit he had gained from participating in the Heavenly Marriage towards the Flood Desolate Star Domain.

In just a moment, Qin Lang felt that his divine soul had become much clearer.

No wonder!

It's no wonder that when he was thinking about it just now, he first thought of using the demon clan's clan protection array to replenish the innate aura for the flood wilderness.

It turned out that it was the merit of the heavenly marriage that was the cause of the Tai Zheng.

Fortunately, he found out early, if he continues like this, maybe he will inexplicably favor the demon clan.

However, it didn't take long for Qin Lang to return the merits of the demon clan.

Wisps of merit flew out of the dojo of the great powers of the desolation.

It seems that there are really a lot of smart people in the wilderness!

He just did an experiment, and those people immediately noticed the problem.

"Snowball, you are truly my lucky star. ”

"That's a must, master, is there anything delicious to reward me?"

"Put a few strange beasts out, and the master will make you red meat!"