"Hehe, I've already helped you tidy up your room, come with me. Lu Xunjiao said with a smile.

After that, Lu Xun got up and led the way, after the soul injury recovered, she was in a very good mood, she was happy to walk, Han Leng followed closely behind her, she could smell a faint fragrance, and she could also see the beautiful posture of her senior sister.

The rooms where the disciples of Mixin Peak live are all behind the peaks, which are stone houses built side by side, square and square, without any carvings, and the doors of the stone houses are made of bamboo, and you can smell the faint fragrance of bamboo when you get close, as if you are in a sea of bamboo.

Although these small stone houses are not as good as those of Luoxia Peak, they can be regarded as habitable residences, at least they will not leak rain. Another disadvantage is that the aura here is very thin, and it will be a bit difficult to cultivate.

Han Leng followed Lu Xun into a stone house, there was a bed, a table and a wardrobe, and the floor was also paved with cobblestone with a relatively regular texture, which was spotless, it should have been carefully cleaned, and there was a gray quilt and pillow on the bed.

"In the future, this will be your home, if there is anything you don't understand in cultivation, you can ask Senior Brother Song, and he will guide you very carefully. You say, don't you?" As Lu Xun spoke, he also glanced at Song Lan who was leaning on the door frame, and Song Lan immediately stood up straight and nodded vigorously.

"Thank you, senior brother and sister, if I really have problems with cultivation in the future, I will definitely go to consult Senior Brother Song, the master said that he is going to travel after a while, and I can't find him if I want to find him." Han Leng smiled and said, after he said this, he also felt a little bitter in his heart, thinking about his cultivation career in the past few years, although there were many masters he had worshipped, but no one had really instructed him in his cultivation, at most he was given a secret book or something, but it was the inheritance of Xuan Lingzi's predecessors, who had taught him a lot of things in the past few years.

Lu Xun tapped his chin and said with a smile: "Senior brother, let's familiarize yourself with the environment of Mixin Peak first, your senior brother and I still have a task to perform, and I will come back to you later." After speaking, she walked to the door and raised her eyes to look at Song Lan.

Song Lan's body trembled, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he said softly: "Are you going so soon?

Lu Xunxiu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, with a determined gaze in his eyes, and he bit his teeth lightly: "I don't have to worry about the injury of the soul now, I should be able to use illusion to control that demon beast more, and then I will have to rely on the help of my senior brother." ”

When Song Lan heard this, he had to nod and agree, and then the two flew away.

Han Leng was the only one left in the room, and he had also heard the conversation between his senior sister and his senior brother just now, but he didn't ask too much, but he could also deduce from this short sentence.

Senior brother and sister seem to be preparing to hunt demon beasts, and the level of this demon beast is still very high, otherwise the expressions of the two of them would not be so ugly, but this thought flashed in his mind, and he stopped thinking about it, even the demon beasts that senior brothers and sisters are afraid of, he will not want to see the honorable face, it is better to cultivate at home honestly.

Han Leng took out all the clothes in the Qiankun bag and put them in the closet, and then he walked out of the room and walked around, familiar with the surrounding environment.

I have to say that the place where there is no spiritual spring is really not suitable for cultivation, if you don't feel it with your heart, you won't be able to discover the spiritual energy here at all, if you really want to cultivate, I don't know how long it will take to waste refining a little spiritual power in the dantian.

Han Leng has already begun to miss the time when he was in the Dome Peak now, there are three spiritual springs in that cultivation cave, and he doesn't know if Song Jude's old thing has occupied the cave.

"Huh?"

Han Leng glanced up at the towering peak, and saw that halfway up the mountainside, there was a hut made of bamboo, and what made him exclaim was the dense aura surrounding the bamboo house, and in this cultivation realm where the aura was drastically reduced, it could be regarded as a spectacle to see such a huge aura mass.

I don't know who lives in this bamboo house, if there is no one, Han Leng doesn't mind moving in, he thought of this, he released his divine sense, after cultivating the Soul Forging Sutra, his divine sense can already cover an area of fifty miles, which is already comparable to the strength of the divine consciousness of a peak monk in the foundation building period, and that bamboo house is just shrouded in his divine sense.

But when Han Leng wanted to probe his divine sense into the bamboo house, a soft light mask quietly appeared, blocking his divine sense outside, although this light mask was not as fierce as the memory attic in his mind, but it could also prevent him from seeing the picture in the bamboo house clearly.

"There is a ban on blocking the divine sense, it seems that there are high-ranking people living in it, so I'd better wait for a while before visiting. Han Leng smiled coldly, then took his divine sense back, and after a few more laps on the Heart Seeking Peak, he returned to his room.

After a while, a woman's puzzled voice came from the bamboo house, and a maid wearing a non-sect costume walked out of the bamboo house, she looked at the white dust falling from the bamboo house, returned to the bamboo house, and reported to a Qianying who was covered by a gauze curtain: "It seems that someone really touched the prohibition just now, but why didn't the slave feel anything abnormal?"

The person in the curtain didn't come out, but just said softly: "This person's divine sense has surpassed that of you and me, and I just barely noticed it, it seems that this person should be the new disciple of the master, but he is still a little capable." ”

The woman's voice rang softly like a silver bell, very beautiful, and she was expected to be a stunning beauty.

However, Han Leng didn't know who lived in the bamboo house, and he thought that it was some senior elder in the sect who was hundreds of years old and cultivating here.

"It's still thoughtful from the Damen Sect, no matter how the house is built, it can always open up a separate cultivation room in the house, which is also too much to my liking. Han Leng fumbled in the room for a long time, and finally found the switch to open the door of the secret room, and his heart suddenly blossomed, he thought that there would be no more secret rooms in such a small stone house, and he would have to dig it by himself.

As a result, there really is a secret room in this stone house, but because the stone house is small, this secret room is placed underground, and you need to walk a long staircase to enter.

At this time, Han Leng was standing in the secret room, the four corners of the walls were inlaid with moonstones for lighting, and in the middle of the secret room was a stone platform with a futon.

Han Leng smiled, sat cross-legged on the futon, moved his hips to a comfortable position, closed his eyes and began to cultivate.

Because the aura here is too scarce, he wants to test it first, how long it will take to cultivate here before condensing a little spiritual power.

Time passed slowly, and soon half an hour passed, and Han Leng's dantian only increased the spiritual power equivalent to a strand of hair, to put it bluntly, it was the same as not increasing.

How can you still cultivate this?

Just when Han Leng had no hope of absorbing spiritual energy to cultivate, and was about to rely on refining his own essence qi to turn into spiritual power, there was a sudden change in his dantian, and he saw that the liquid spiritual power that was originally mixed together actually staged a drama of oil and water separation.

A part of the spiritual power actually ran out of his dantian and turned into many tiny spiritual power groups, which were flowing out of his body along his meridians, which made Han Leng panic, he didn't know what his current situation was, and he hadn't heard anyone say that the spiritual power after refining would run out by itself!

Just when Han Leng was at a loss, a spiritual power group had already found the exit of the meridians and escaped from his body, and as soon as the spiritual power group left his body, it suddenly dispersed and turned into a piece of spiritual energy.

Han Leng hurriedly ran the exercises and reabsorbed this part of the spiritual energy that ran out into his body, but these spiritual qi still needed to be refined before they could be transformed into spiritual power to improve his cultivation, and the process of refining alone would take several months, if the spiritual power in his dantian had been lost like this, it would not be fun.

"What's going on?" Han Leng had already begun to panic in his heart, as the spiritual power groups flew out of his body one by one, he could clearly feel that his realm was slowly falling, if he fell to the Qi Refining Period, it would be even more difficult to return to the Foundation Building Period.

Han Leng's head was instantly covered with sweat, and his back was also soaked in cold sweat, but it was not easy for these spiritual power groups to find the exit of the meridians, an hour had passed, and only two spiritual power groups had gone out of his body, and even so, it had cost him three months of cultivation.

Moreover, as soon as these spiritual power groups came out of the dantian, they were looking for a way to leave his body, and in the long run, they would all run out sooner or later.

After a while, Han Leng slowly calmed down, he looked inwardly at the dantian, thoughts were surging in his mind, and finally found a clue, he began to notice the remaining spiritual power of the dantian, these spiritual powers were absorbed and refined by himself with the Tuna Technique, and those spiritual powers that took the initiative to leave the dantian were absorbed and refined by him using the supernatural powers endowed by the Qinglong Spirit Body.

Because the Qinglong Spirit Body can directly convert the absorbed spiritual energy into spiritual power, so his realm will improve so quickly, but Zhou Tianji didn't tell him that the spiritual power refined by the Qinglong Spirit Body will run away by itself, isn't this a pit person?

"Maybe Old Man Zhou himself doesn't know that the Qinglong Spirit Body has this shortcoming, almost all of the spiritual power I build the foundation is refined by the Qinglong Spirit Body, if these spiritual powers are gone, my realm will definitely fall. ”

Han Leng thought depressedly, he didn't know that the Qinglong Spirit Body still had such a big flaw, fortunately, he was still in the foundation building period, and the loss of spiritual power was not too much, I really didn't dare to imagine that after he cultivated to the Dan Formation Period, it might be that every spiritual power group represented a few years of cultivation.

But even if it is these spiritual powers, they can't let them all run away, Han Leng finally broke through the foundation building period, and also ate a foundation building pill, in case it falls to the qi refining stage, it is not a foundation building pill that can be made up.

Thinking that his spiritual power was slowly draining, his heart ached, and he stopped cultivating immediately, he searched for the memories left by Xuan Lingzi in his mind, but after he checked all the spells and classics, he couldn't find a way to control the loss of spiritual power.

When Xuan Lingzi first became famous, although he took the Xuanling Sect to dominate the Chen Kingdom, he was a rising star after all, and the magic classics he collected were naturally not comparable to those sects that had stood for thousands of years, and it was inevitable that there would be classics that he could not collect.

Thinking of this, Han Leng hurriedly went out of the secret room, took out the jade slip with the map of the sect and looked at it, and rushed towards the location of the classic building, raising the speed to the fastest along the way, and the other monks who didn't know thought that Han Leng was practicing some kind of magic technique.

At the door of the classics building, a figure came quickly, it was Han Leng who was looking for cheats, he plunged into the classics building, looking at the rows of bookshelves, sweaty classics, and couldn't help but feel a big headache, fortunately, there are indexes on the shelves, which can reduce his time to flip through the classics, after selecting the target catalog, he rushed into the vast sea of classics, and began to swim in the ocean of knowledge, one by one the classics were read by him, after reading a classic, he shook his head lightly, and picked up another one.