Chapter 17: The Snowball That Slams the Door
However, before Snowball could answer this question, Qin Lang sensed that Snowball's cultivation had regressed to the early stage of the Earth Immortal.
That's the equivalent of beating the snowball back to its original shape!
"Lord... The hosts..."
Looking at the snowball that wanted to cry without tears, Qin Lang's whole person was not good.
Happiness and revenge made him feel refreshed, but the price was too great.
Moreover, if he didn't guess wrong, the Sky Thief Rat just now should be the future disciple of Tongtian, Duobao Daoren.
If you study it more carefully, it is the Buddha after the god and the catastrophe, the highest combat power among the five elders of the five directions of the heavenly court!
The most important thing is that Heavenly Dao got in the way of it, so that he didn't completely kill Duobao.
With such a big cause and effect, I am afraid that it will be another trouble in the future.
"Hey, you're not in a stable state of mind right now, so let's go into retreat first. After the calamity, I will feed you some purple jade grapes to help you make up for your cultivation. ”
"Master, what should we do with these spiritual roots?"
Seeing that Xueqiu asked about this, Qin Lang looked at the scattered spiritual roots on the ground.
To tell the truth, none of these spiritual roots can be seen by Qin Lang, and all of them are some of the post-mortem products.
It seems that the name of this treasure is also a bit undeserved!
Obviously a poor ghost, and he has such a good name...
However, Qin Lang was also entangled for a moment.
After planting those spiritual roots, the mountain protection array was maintained again.
Passive waiting is often the hardest to endure.
Qin Lang also divided his mind at first to listen to the movements outside the mountain.
But later, he could only rely on the constant infusion of spiritual energy to kill time.
Fortunately, by constantly adjusting the breathing rate, he slowly figured out the most suitable way for himself.
Qin Lang hadn't deliberately cultivated before, and Qin Lang didn't care about these recent things at all.
took this opportunity to let him check and fill in some gaps.
Fitting nature is the way!
While Qin Lang was breathing, he also slowly discarded the distracting thoughts in his heart.
It gave him a sense of being in the world.
It's an amazing feeling!
Let him feel the joy of the grass and trees on the Forgotten Sorrow Peak, and let him hear the murmuring sound of water like fairy music.
Qin Lang had completely forgotten the time in this state.
If it weren't for an earth-shattering bang that pulled him back to reality, Qin Lang would probably have been immersed in this indescribable state.
However, Qin Lang, who came back to his senses, didn't have time to sigh at all.
Because with this loud noise, even the heaven and earth trembled.
In the face of such a great force that was enough to shake the flood famine, all Qin Lang could do was to maintain the formation hard.
His mountain protection array, although it is innate.
But it was so vulnerable to the aftermath of the self-detonation leyline.
If it weren't for the blessing of mana, I am afraid that I would have to be shattered as soon as I encountered this aftermath.
Still underestimating the power of Luo Hu's self-exposed leyline, Qin Lang thought secretly in his heart while struggling to support it.
Fortunately, he used the Tianshui fishing drum to protect his peach tree at the beginning.
If his companion spirit root was out of the half-point pool, Qin Lang would probably regret it.
"The Great Dao is on the top, Wu Luohu has established a sect today, called: Demon! Suppress the luck of the Demon Sect with the Innate Supreme Treasure Killing Divine Spear, I am the Great Freedom Heavenly Demon King! Since then, the Dao is one foot high and the Demon is one foot high, and I hope that the Dao will learn from it!"
With these words, the calamity between heaven and earth suddenly cleared.
And wisps of merit are scattered in every corner of the wilderness.
However, Qin Lang didn't get much merit!
It's not even recovered to before killing Duobao.
On the contrary, he gained a lot of merit in this great array of guarding the mountain.
Not to mention that it has become more complicated, it has even been able to directly connect with chaos, transforming the violent chaotic qi into innate aura by relying on the mountain guarding array.
Of course, the efficiency of transformation is outrageously low, but even so, Qin Lang is still beautiful.
The last thing he lacks is time!
As long as it can continue for a long time, Forget Worry Mountain will one day become the top cave blessed land in the flood wilderness.
Perhaps because the calamity had disappeared, Qin Lang saw many monks flying in front of the Forgotten Worry Mountain with a retreat.
Seeing this, Qin Lang opened the mountain guard array, hiding the Forgotten Worry Mountain in this vast desolation.
The little guy Xueqiu was probably looking forward to resuming his cultivation as soon as possible, and the moment the calamity disappeared, he appeared beside Qin Lang.
"Master, where are the purple jade grapes that you said were good?"
Qin Lang picked two and gave them to the snowball, and said while stroking the fur: "You little guy who is cheating and slippery, can I still pay the bill?"
"That's not good! The master has cheated me not once or twice... By the way, master, aren't you going out to look for opportunities?"
"No... It's your fate that no one else can take away, and if it's not your chance, you can't get it even if you try your best. It's very chaotic outside now, let's just live our own little life on this Forget Worry Peak. ”
In fact, when Qin Lang had just crossed over, he also wanted to dig three feet into the ground and put all the heavenly and earthly treasures in this desolation into his pocket.
But after really integrating into this desolation, I found that things like magic weapons and spiritual roots were enough, and there was no need to run around for these foreign objects.
Today, his top priority is to build a set of stills for distilling his spirits.
In fact, these were just a matter of spells, but Qin Lang wanted to make them himself.
By the way, there are also iron pots and kitchen knives!
His kitchen had been built for thousands of years, and there had never been a fire.
When you build a still, you have to make these two things by the way.
But at this time, Qin Lang made a difficulty!
Because he doesn't have the right materials on his hands!
"Snowball, do we forget that there are veins on the mountain?"
"There's... No, no, master, you have the idea of Forget the Worry Mountain?"
Seeing Xueqiu's aggrieved appearance, Qin Lang had no choice but to take out a few purple jade grapes and said, "How about I exchange the spirit fruit with you?" This Forget Worry Mountain is my dojo, what's wrong with me using a little bit!"
"What's the matter! The ore veins are generally at the aura node, and even a little bit will destroy the overall pattern of Forget Worry Mountain. Don't tempt me with spirit fruits, this matter is not negotiable. ”
Well, Snowball is more conscientious than Yellow Dragon.
This transformation will regard him as the great steward of Forget Worry Mountain!
However, knowing the importance of the ore vein to Forget Worry Mountain, Qin Lang also dispelled this idea of killing chickens and taking eggs.
Let's find a few big bluestones to make some stone tools...
When you go out in the future, you can find some suitable materials.
Qin Lang, who had made up his mind, was not in a hurry, and picked up the stone with a snowball.
Polishing stone tools is a physical job, but Qin Lang enjoys it.
Because the boiling point of wine is much lower than that of water, Qin Lang chose the two-layer distiller.
Slow work and meticulous work, Qin Lang spent a hundred years to finally build the distiller seamlessly.
In the end, I had a little extravagance, and I used an acquired spirit bamboo as a condenser tube...