"Well, Xilang Ridge found a small trace of spirit veins? and marked the map, I hope it's true. Wang An watched the other party disappear into his eyes and muttered to himself.

Wang An was in dire need of spiritual veins now, and even if there was a 1 in 10,000 chance of this news, he would check it.

Before going to Xilangling, Wang An first prepared all the items needed to collect the spiritual veins.

Wang An now only has the cultivation of building the foundation, and it is not actually a problem for him to collect small spiritual veins independently, but he is afraid of accidents, so he specially prepared relevant formations.

Wang An was quite confident in his strength, so he was not preparing the rest of the self-defense treasures.

Before going to Xilang Mountain, Wang An suddenly remembered something.

Before, when he was taking the light grass, he got two beast eggs of the colorful black jade spider, but now he found that it was useless, so he directly gave it to Yan Feifan at the outer gate, and also asked him to give the other one to Yan Feihong by the way.

For the gift given by Wang An, Yan Feifan naturally did not refuse to come, but after hearing that there was also a copy from Yan Feihong, his eyes were full of evil looks.

Wang Anwei knew that this kid had a long time in his heart, and he was so angry that he said directly, if he wasn't afraid that he wouldn't be able to raise it, he wouldn't give one to Yan Feihong.

.......

After dealing with everything, Wang An left Baicaomen alone.

Just as Wang An was leaving Baicaomen, a pair of resentful eyes stared coldly at his departing back.

I saw him casually pat his waist, and a gray squirrel-like spirit beast appeared in his hand, as soon as the squirrel appeared, his figure flashed, castration was like lightning, and he chased Wang An's figure away at once.

At the same time, the man sneered and took out a transmission note, and then said a few words, his left hand shook slightly, and the transmission note turned into a light and flew away.

......

Xilangling, more than a thousand kilometers away from Baicaomen, is a vast primeval forest, in which monsters and beasts are everywhere, and there are countless elixirs.

There are a lot of third-level demon beasts here, and there is no foundation building cultivation, and there is generally no return when you come here.

A week later, Wang An came to Xilangling smoothly.

"Hehe, my silver-haired rat is here, it looks like the target has arrived. ”

Just when Wang An arrived at Xilangling, in a cave in a mountain col, an old man with a cloak and a withered five-short figure was holding a transmission note, and a terrible grin came out of his mouth.

......

"Haha, there is nowhere to find the iron shoes, it takes no effort to get there, there is really a spiritual vein here. ”

Wang An probed near a cliff and suddenly burst out laughing.

"This should be a small medium-grade spiritual vein. Wang An dug in one place, and then put his hand in the dirt.

Since Wang An got the earth spirit bead, he has a very good understanding of the earth veins, and seems to have a natural sense of closeness, at this moment, he saw the active spirit veins under the soil, as well as the spirit stones all over the place.

"Haha, why didn't I find out that I had such a talent before, and I don't need to learn any skills at all to find the spiritual vein in the future. Wang An was very happy about this situation.

After looking at it for four weeks, Wang An didn't plan to use the formation to assist him in collecting this spiritual vein.

After checking everything, Wang An sat cross-legged directly in place.

As soon as his mind moved, the Eight Desolations Heaven-shaking Technique in his body worked rapidly, and as his mind moved, the aura in his whole body transformed into a yellow color, and the earth spirit root in his body was also exerted to the extreme.

Wang An's eyes were tightly closed, and he gradually began to infiltrate his divine consciousness into the spiritual veins underground.

The source of that spiritual vein gradually became clear in Wang An's divine sense.

The deeper the divine consciousness goes underground, the more difficult it becomes, and Xin Hao Wang An's divine consciousness is far beyond the same level, so he is not weak halfway.

After going deep for about three hundred zhang, beads of sweat began to appear on Wang An's forehead.

At this moment, Wang An's divine consciousness seemed to have met the elixir and jade liquid, and the whole person felt relaxed and happy.

What came into Wang An's divine consciousness was a spirit snake composed of crystal aura the size of three zhang, which vaguely seemed to be beginning to give birth to spiritual intelligence, and for Wang An's divine consciousness, he swam restlessly in the soil.

"It's you!" Wang Anxin was overjoyed, looking at the spiritual veins shuttling among the spirit stones, and the whole person shouted excitedly.

Wang An'an thought moved, and turned his divine consciousness into a huge net, directly surrounding this spiritual vein.

The spiritual vein seemed to realize the danger coming, and suddenly shook its body and flicked Wang An's divine consciousness net.

Wang An felt a pain in his divine sense, and this spiritual vein actually unexpectedly swam out of his divine consciousness.

"Hey, this little thing, it looks like I'm underestimating you. Wang An shook his head vigorously.

Wang An took a deep breath and checked it again.

After finding the spiritual vein, the divine consciousness suddenly turned into a large net and surrounded it.

"Haha, where is the little thing running!"

Wang An laughed, and as soon as the net of divine consciousness closed, this spiritual vein suddenly struggled violently.

Wang An frowned, and there were bursts of pain in the sea.

"Humph!"

Wang Anxin continued to shrink his divine sense, he knew that he couldn't relax, and as soon as he relaxed, his previous efforts would be lost.