Chapter Forty-Eight: Spiritual Veins

Yang Yib walked out of the campus, there was no fixed destination, just walking, stopping, stopping, walking, walking with his heart, and his heart with his steps.

Three days later, Yang Yibu came to a mountain stream, and there was a waterfall in the stream, which flew straight down from the sky like a horse, and the roar was endless, and the crystal clear water droplets splashed everywhere.

Yang Yibu looked at the waterfall in front of him steadily, a familiar feeling rose from his heart, when he had not yet been to Qingyuan Middle School, he had come here from time to time to take a walk, play, of course, every time he was alone under this waterfall, this mountain stream waterfall was only half a day's journey from the middle school when he was in junior high school, but all of them were bumpy mountain roads, it was very difficult to walk, and few people came here to play, Yang Yibu also came here at an accidental time, and liked here.

"Weasel" Yang Yibu looked at a small yellow figure running happily in front of his eyes, and the little thing that got into the grass did not forget to look back at himself, as if a thief was afraid of being discovered by others, and the appearance of the thief's head and thief brain was very likable.

"The weasel haunts the place, it will be the place where the aura gathers, the aura is rich, and the weasel ......likes it the most." A passage rises from the depths of Yang Yib's heart, this is what all the monks in Yang Yib's previous life know, the weasel is also the weasel, in Yang Yib's previous life, there are generally weasels where the aura gathers, as long as the mountain with weasels is found, it is most likely the place where the spiritual veins converge, so as long as there are monks who find which mountain has weasels infested, they will go to explore it, and if they find the spiritual veins, they will draw up the spiritual veins and take them for themselves, but in this life, Yang Yibu has not heard or seen this sentence in the books.

"Look for it, I hope you can find it, don't ask for a spiritual vein to appear, as long as the spiritual energy is a little stronger," Yang Yibu thought to himself.

A bit of aura flew out of Yang Yib's fingertips, and instantly entered the body of the weasel who was probing his brain in the grass and looking around, which point of aura contained a trace of Yang Yibu's divine consciousness, unless this weasel died in the future, or Yang Yibu took the initiative to withdraw his divine consciousness, otherwise no matter where it was, Yang Yibu would know.

After doing this, Yang Yibu sat down cross-legged by the waterhole under the waterfall, he practiced and waited, waiting for the little weasel to return to its lair, if there was a spiritual vein or a place with strong spiritual energy, it was usually under the weasel's lair.

Time passes most imperceptibly, night falls, and the weasel, who has been wandering outside for a day, returns to its lair.

Originally, the weasel was an animal that went out to forage at night, but I don't know why, but this weasel is the opposite, it forages during the day and sleeps at night.

Yang Yib left a trace of consciousness on the weasel's body, and easily found its lair.

In a short bush about two miles from the mountain stream, there was a small cave mouth that was not much bigger than an adult, and the small cave was very hidden, and it would have been difficult for Yang Yibu to find this cave if he had not left his divine sense on the weasel's body.

Yang Yibu sat down in front of the cave, calming down, and a little spiritual light flew out of the Heavenly Court Cave, turning into a human form in the air, and his soul was out of his body.

Yang Yibu's soul entered the mouth of the cave, and after a lot of twists and turns, the small cave began to spacify, and at the end of the cave it could already accommodate a person standing and walking, about a little more than a meter wide.

In the middle of the cave was a nest made of grass, and in the nest was a small weasel, which was the same little thing that Yang Yib had seen during the day.

Yang Yibu, who was in a state of soul, stood quietly in the air and began to carefully observe the entire interior of the cave.

After a long period of careful observation, Yang Yibu noticed that from time to time, a little bit of cyan light floated from the bottom of the nest where the weasel was sleeping, and then absorbed by the sleeping weasel.

"Found it, just down here, go down and have a look," Yang Yib said.

Yang Yibu's soul slowly became illusory, and began to turn into wisps of golden light that slowly penetrated into the ground beneath the weasel's lair.

The souls that had penetrated into the ground began to accelerate deeper into the ground, and as they advanced more than a thousand meters, the cyan light spots in the soil became more and more numerous, at least three times richer than those in the cave.

Continuing to advance more than 3,000 meters underground, Yang Yibu's soul entered an underground river, and a thick layer of cyan light points above the river could no longer be called light spots at this time, and it should be called a light curtain.

A layer of rich aura light curtain shrouded the top of the underground river like a layer of mist, and the cyan light illuminated the entire river surface in a turquoise color, rippling with the flow of the river and rippling beautifully.

Shuttling through this layer of light curtain, Yang Yibu's soul was extremely comfortable and happy, as if he had eaten some great tonic pill.

Following the cyan light curtain aura, Yang Yibu's soul traveled rapidly through it, and when he walked out for dozens of kilometers and less than a hundred kilometers, Yang Yibu found a small hole in the mountain wall, and the cyan aura that was so rich that it could not be dissolved surged out of the small hole.

"Could it really be that there is a spiritual vein, which was bumped into by himself" Yang Yibu was excited, if it was really a spiritual vein, it was not too big, it would be enough for him to cultivate to the Jindan stage.

The soul entered from the small hole, and continued to go deeper, and followed the aura to a depth of about five or six thousand meters underground, Yang Yibu found a huge green dragon composed of cyan aura, and the entire dragon body was shining blue, and there was no margin at a glance.

"Rich, this is a large dragon vein" Yang Yibu was so excited that he almost jumped.

"Well, wait" Yang Yibu suddenly discovered a question, such a huge dragon vein was very rare in his previous life, why did there exist in this era of depleted spiritual energy.

"Is it an illusion, or has I broken into an unknown space" Yang Yibu suddenly shuddered, and it was easy for his soul to break into some unknown spaces when he was out of his body, such as parallel universes, low-dimensional spaces, high-dimensional spaces, and so on.

"Luck won't be bad," Yang Yibu comforted himself.

"Whatever, since you've already broken in, just leave it to fate" Yang Yibu is also an open-minded and optimistic person, and he won't be entangled in this matter for a while.

"Look at how long this spiritual vein is," Yang Yibu's soul kept shuttling over the spiritual vein.

"It's thousands of kilometers long" After shuttling to the end, Yang Yibu felt that his mouth was dry, and his thoughts couldn't keep up, he had never found such a huge spiritual vein on the earth in his previous life, and he had never heard of any sect with such a huge dragon vein, Yang Yibu remembered that he had only seen such a large vein spirit once in his previous life, which time was when he was shuttling through the starry sky on a planet called Lan Xiongxing.

Which time did he benefit from which huge spiritual vein, so that his cultivation from the ninth level of the Mahayana period to the peak of the tenth level of the Mahayana period, thus establishing his status as the number one master on the earth, and at the same time making Tianji Valley the first and largest sect at that time.

Looking at the cyan aura dragon in front of him, which was dancing with teeth and claws, churning and roaring, Yang Yibu wanted to sit down and absorb the cultivation, but Yang Yibu understood that this was impossible, and the soul could not directly absorb the aura.

It is also impossible for Ciyang Yibu's cultivation in the early stage of foundation building to extract and refine this spiritual vein, so if you want to use this spiritual vein to cultivate, you must find another way, and you must be able to reach here in your own physical body in order to absorb and cultivate.

"Go back the way you came, see if you can go back, if you can, it proves that you are still on the earth, and you haven't entered other different spaces, if you can't do it, it's a big trouble," Yang Yibu thought to himself.

"Walk" Yang Yibu's soul left as fast as he could.

There was nothing like a boundary wall to stop him, very easily, Yang Yib's soul left the location of the spirit vein, rushed out of the small hole in the mountain wall, left along the river quickly, came to the place where it came out of the soil, and once again turned into an illusion and seeped into the soil to seep to the ground, and soon after, Yang Yib returned to the cave and glanced at the little thing that was still sleeping before leaving quickly.

Yang Yibu, who was sitting in front of the cave, slowly opened his eyes.

"I'm finally back," Yang Yibu, who opened his eyes, let out a heavy breath.