"Okay, Senior Brother Duan, in fact, the Genting Sect is such a big place, and everything that should be understood is almost understood, Senior Brother, I will go back first. Wang Pang and Duan Ling walked to the intersection.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Wang. Duan Ling said goodbye to Wang Pang, and suddenly stopped after taking a few steps. "By the way, Senior Brother Wang, where are we going to get food from the Genting Sect?"

Wang Pang, who had just walked not far away, heard this, and almost fell on his heels, feeling that this master had not eaten a bite since yesterday.

"Senior Brother Duan, as long as you follow this road down the mountain, you will see the words "stove room". Wang Pang patiently said to Duan Ling.

"How much silver does the food here need?" Duan Ling was shy, afraid that the money would not last for a few days.

Unbeknownst to him, Wang Pang looked at Duan Ling like a fool, and finally could only sigh helplessly, "Senior Brother Duan, we are already monks, silver money is useless to us at all, in the cultivation realm, spirit stones are hard currency." Wang Pang said as he took out a few cyan stones from the storage bag.

Duan Ling stretched out his hand to take it, only to feel that there was a slight aura on the cyan stone, but there were too many aura impurities in it.

"Well, thank you Senior Brother Wang, these spirit stones will be lent to me first, and when the younger brother is developed in the future, he will return them several times. Duan Ling took the spirit stone and walked towards the bottom of the mountain.

"Alas, Senior Brother Duan....... Senior Brother Duan. Wang Pang looked at Duan Ling who was getting farther and farther away, no matter how he called, Duan Ling didn't look back. His heart was extremely painful, he had lost seven or eight spirit stones, thinking that he would be in charge of the sect management office, only he reached out to others to take the spirit stone on weekdays, how could someone else take the spirit stone from his hand, this is tantamount to plucking the hair from the iron rooster.

"Forget it, I can't bear to let the child trap the wolf. Wang Pang comforted himself in distress, and shouted loudly at Duan Ling: "Senior Brother Duan, you remember that two or three spirit stones are enough for you to eat big fish and meat every day for a month, you must not get on the eggs of the group of kings in the stove room!"

Duan Ling continued to walk, only raising his hand and signaling Wang Pang to know for himself. Following the direction pointed out by Wang Pang, Duan Ling walked to the stove room, paid three spirit stones, and told him to send food to the No. 35 Medicine Garden every day, and went back first.

After returning to the medicine garden, Duan Ling took out the black tripod and practiced for a while. According to Wang Pang, if the pregnant spirit grass he planted after three months was not qualified, he was afraid that he would be cleared out of the medicine garden by the sect.

"No matter what Qing Shui's intentions are, I must not let him succeed. Duan Ling turned to the chapter of the Pregnant Spirit Grass, where there was a planting method for the Pregnant Spirit Grass.

"Pregnant Spirit Grass, fire-attribute vegetation, clashes with water, remember not to water. It cannot be planted with wood-attribute plants and trees......" Looking at the introduction of the grass and trees, he gradually felt as if his soul had entered the book, and he really saw the growth of the pregnant spirit grass.

A slight trace of smoke quietly appeared in Heiding, and Duan Ling only felt a sudden sense of relaxation on his body, and the introduction and planting of plants and trees continued to evolve in his mind. And one of his hands was so in the void, as if he was cultivating something with his own hands.

In the void, with his cultivation, there is a faint phantory shadow, which is a slightly reddish vegetation, as if it can break through the sky and become real plants and trees as long as it is more solid. If anyone sees this scene, they will be shocked and can't close their mouths.

Legend has it that by chance, the human soul will reach an ethereal state, and once you master this state, you can turn the condensed things in this state into reality, which is - creating something out of nothing. It's just that the appearance of this state once is a great opportunity, and if you want to control it, it is tantamount to a fantasy.

Duan Ling's thoughts were racing, and his hands were moving faster and faster, until he truly mastered all the habits of the Pregnant Spirit Grass, and that ethereal state gradually disappeared.

Putting down the thick book, Duan Ling took out the seeds of the Pregnant Spirit Grass given by Qing Shui, and turned over the planting place in front of the house, condensing the spiritual power in his body to dry the soil for the fire according to the way in the book.

The Pregnant Spirit Grass didn't need water, and Duan Ling scattered the seeds on the ground again. This plant is very peculiar, and if you want to grow to maturity, you need to roast it once a day for about three months.

After doing this, Duan Ling continued to go back to the house to pick up the grass and trees, and study the other plants and trees. Not long after, the junior brother who already had a stove room sent roast chicken and other food, Duan Ling still divided half of it with the kitten, and he named the kitten "Xiaopan", just because the kitten's body is getting more and more round, and it is a little ugly to call Xiaopan, so he takes a homonym.

.......

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, Duan Ling had entered the Genting Sect for one month. During this period, he practiced every day and learned about plants and trees. He was also very careful to take care of the pregnant spirit grass in front of the house. He was no longer worried about the assessment of the sect at this time, and according to the current momentum, his Pregnancy Spirit Grass would definitely be able to meet the requirements of the sect.

Ethereal is a state that can be encountered but not sought, and it is even more difficult to control it, but every time Duan Ling studied the Ten Thousand Chapters of Plants and Trees, he could enter that state, and over time, he finally found the reason - Hei Ding. And in his practice again and again, he finally made something out of nothing, and finally slowly took shape.

"Duan Ling, you stinky boy, get out of here. ”

Duan Ling's cultivation was interrupted, and he walked towards the outside of the medicine garden at this moment. In the month he has been in the sect, he has known so many people. I don't know who will come to find his stubble, if you really want to say that someone will trouble him, then maybe there will only be Qing Shui, but Qing Shui will not be so impulsive.

Duan Ling opened the protection of the medicine garden, and a slightly drunk strong man appeared in front of him, Duan Ling was even more full of questions, he didn't know this person at all.

"Hiccup. The drunk burped, pushed Duan Ling away, and walked towards the place where the Pregnant Spirit Grass was planted.

"Good boy, occupy Lao Tzu's place. I'll let you take it, I'll let you take it. The drunk grumbled as he stepped on the newly exposed Pregnant Spirit Grass in the medicine garden.

"Where did the madman come from to spread wildness here? Duan Ling angrily pushed the big man away from the Pregnant Spirit Grass, although the drunk man is a five-vein cultivator, but Duan Ling is also close to the five-vein, and the cultivation of the two is not much different. If you do it, you don't necessarily suffer.

Under Duan Ling's push, the drunk man didn't stand firm for a while, and fell to the ground with his head.

"Who are you, and how did I occupy your place?"

"You are looking for death, and you dare to push me. I am Wang Hu, this No. 35 medicine garden was originally my place, but now it is owned by you, and you have pushed me down, I want you to look good today. Wang Hu had already wanted to find trouble with Duan Ling through alcohol, but at this time, Duan Ling pushed him down, and he had more excuses to make a move. Although Duan Ling was Elder Duan's relative, as long as he was not beaten to death, Elder Duan would not blame him.

"Joke, this was assigned to me by the sect, how did it become yours? Do you want to disobey the sect's intentions, do you know, this is a traitor. Duan Ling hit Wang Hu word by word, and Wang Hu was already simple-minded, and in the face of Duan Ling's words, there was nothing to refute.

"Sharp teeth, I want to see if you have a good mouth. At this moment, Wang Hu didn't look a little drunk.

He tapped the storage bag on his waist, and a flying sword immediately appeared in front of him, and the flying sword made a "buzzing" sword groan in his chest. Wang Hu pointed at Duan Ling, and the flying sword flew towards Duan Ling at an extremely fast speed.

Duan Ling didn't have any magic weapons, so he could only condense his spiritual power into a violent fire snake at the moment, and the fire snake spat out a core in its mouth, and opened its mouth in the face of the flying sword that came at an extremely fast speed.

"Hmph, I can't help myself. Wang Hu looked at Duan Ling's condensed fire snake, and under the stalemate between the fire snake and the flying sword, the flying sword suddenly pierced the fire snake's head directly, and the fire snake instantly dissipated into the air.

Duan Ling was shocked when he saw that the fire snake was broken, and immediately jumped to the right side, but he was still cut by the extremely fast flying sword on his left arm, and the blood was even more gushing.

"Haha!" Wang Hu let out a smug laugh and took the flying sword back again. Immediately after that, he slapped the storage bag on his waist again, and another flying sword appeared in front of his chest, and the two flying swords were scattered, just to hit Duan Ling at the same time, so that Duan Ling could not avoid it.

The two flying swords that made a sword groan were actually faster than the first one at this time, and the two flying swords, one on the left and one on the right, seemed to be about to abolish Duan Ling's arms, without the slightest appearance of leaving his hands.

Wang Hu's eyes were even more red at this time, and he had already forgotten that Duan Ling was Elder Duan's relative. Looking at the flying sword that was getting closer and closer, Duan Ling actually closed his eyes, ignoring the flying sword that was about to shoot himself through.

"Let's get caught, haha, it's too late. Wang Hu was even more proud.

Although his cultivation was close to Wang Hu, after the short confrontation just now, Duan Ling knew that he was not Wang Hu's opponent after all.

It's just that he still has a chance, and it's his only chance.

"Calm down, don't be anxious, you must succeed. Duan Ling quickly calmed himself down, he let go of his mind, forgetting that he was in danger at the moment.

It seemed as if he was the only one left around him, and he opened his eyes suddenly, and there was even a glint in them. Looking at the two flying swords that shot at him in front of him, Duan Ling's right hand was raised, and he quickly clicked a few times in the void, and a sword with a transparent handle like glass appeared on his chest, there were more than ten of them.

He raised his right hand and pointed at Wang Hu, and more than a dozen swords flew towards Wang Hu with sharp light, and the momentum even overshadowed the two flying swords sent by Wang Hu.

"Bang Bang"

Duan Ling's attack collided with Wang Hu's two flying swords in mid-air, and even a sporadic firelight appeared at the place of impact, and after a crackling sound, Wang Hu's flying sword fell to the ground inch by inch. And the rest of the flying swords still shot towards Wang Hu with sharp light.

"Ahh

More than a dozen transparent swords had been stabbed on Wang Hu's body in an instant, and bright red lines appeared on Wang Hu's body, and the white bones of the forest could be seen on his arms.

Wang Hu looked at Duan Ling in front of him with a frightened expression, the contrast was too great, the two seemed to have suddenly swapped identities, at this moment he was like a newborn baby in front of Duan Ling, without the slightest power to fight back.

Holding back the fear in his heart, Wang Hu swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously, and said in a trembling voice: "This... This is... It's ...... out of nothing."

Out of nothing, it can not only transform into vegetation, but also into an attacking weapon. It's enough to deal with Wang Hu!