Although the people of Cistanche Valley Gate regained consciousness, they were still very weak at this time, they were only able to get up and walk around, and they were really powerless to the orders that were attributed to me, and I also saw their weakness, so I secretly cursed in my heart, and stood up and staggered towards the old beggar, he must stop the old beggar from this despicable behavior.

Seeing that I asked someone to arrest him, the Dirt Great Immortal sneered, he knew that everyone was weak now and was not his opponent at all, and he had just absorbed the aura of five spirit stones, and he was not afraid of these people, he still took care of himself and packed the snakeskin bag.

Attributing to me, he staggered forward, he saw that the dirt immortal actually took advantage of the weakness of Cistanche Valley to take the opportunity to steal the spirit stone, it was simply underestimating Cistanche Valley, at this time, regardless of the fact that he was not the old beggar's opponent at all, picked up a shovel on the ground, walked forward, and smashed his head on the old beggar's head.

The dirt fairy glanced at it, sneered, didn't bother to blame me, stretched out a foot a little and hooked it, and immediately fell to the ground, his forehead hit a spirit stone, and immediately swollen a bag.

As the dust on the ground became more and more, the snakeskin bag was slowly covered by the dust, and the dirt fairy shouted, and the dust return technique took effect, dragging him and the snakeskin bag slowly off the ground about six or seven inches, and began to drive, attributing to me when I saw this, the old beggar who had worked hard to dig the spirit stone was so easy to take away, he got up and went to grab the snakeskin bag, and the dirt fairy saw this and said in his heart that I didn't clean you up well, and reached out and grabbed it in the dust, and he sacrificed the dust technique again, galloping away with me and a bag of spirit stones.

Seeing that the main force of Cistanche Valley was all lost in one day, everyone was at a loss, and they stayed for a few hours, and everyone left separately, some also took a few spirit stones as a commemoration, and some disdained the spirit stones.

Without half a day's work, there was no one in Wan'er Village, only the silent Lingshi Stone Mine, standing there, waiting for future generations.

After Qu Da or returned to Jiulao Mountain, he reported the actual situation of Wan'er Village to 1510, confirming the truth of the slaughter of Wan'er Village, as well as the trap set by Cistanche Valley on Jiulao Mountain, as for why Cistanche Valley set a trap on Jiulao Mountain, he thought that Cistanche Valley must have some intentions or concerns about Jiulao Mountain, but these are not important now.

After Qu Da or the report, even if Jiu Lao Shan sent people to come to Wan'er Village, but after they came, the people of Cistanche Valley have left a single left, Qu Da or said that the owner of Cistanche Valley was taken away by frogmen, everyone sighed that the retribution of heaven was not bad at all, Cistanche Valley was finally taken away by monsters, and his fate should be conceivable.

Then, Jiulao Mountain dug up the bodies of the villagers who were slaughtered in Wan'er Village, and buried them again, and now there are only two people left in Wan'er Village, Lu Dalin's mother and son, Jiulao Mountain took them in, and the Wan'er Village was also included in the scope of Jiulao Mountain, and the spirit stone mine naturally belonged to Jiulao Mountain, in order to study and protect the stone mine, Jiulao Mountain sent people to build protective buildings, and sent people to take care of the stone mine.

Qu Da or made a great contribution this time, and Jiulao Mountain atonemented for his crimes, exempted him from the responsibility of escaping from Fushou Mountain alone, readmitted him, and resettled him after he made meritorious contributions to Jiulao Mountain in the future.

Jiulaoshan finally accepted him, Qu Da or felt very relieved in his heart, and volunteered to supervise the construction of the protective spirit stone mine, and studied the use of the spirit stone, Jiulaoshan studied and agreed to his request, allocated twenty disciples to listen to his dispatch, recruited manpower to build protective buildings, and changed the village to Jiulao Mountain Lingshi Garden.

Since then, Qu Da or has lived in the Lingshi Garden to supervise the construction project, the name of the village that has existed for many years, has disappeared cleanly, and the only thing that can prove that the villagers have lived here is the large and small tombs on the slopes of the Xiangyang area.

The world has changed, and this is the end of it.

Qu Da or quietly stood on the land of Lingshi Garden, watching the recruited workers step up the construction of protective projects, in fact, this project is also simple, that is, the entire Lingshi Stone Mine is encircled, and there is only a small road to transport Lingshi, and a large warehouse is built every other zhang, so that the stone mine is built around like a spider web, there is a way out of the stone mine, and there is a warehouse for storing the stone mine, and the whole building is planted with grass and trees as a cover, and outsiders come not only can not see the stone mine, but also enter the inside is like entering a labyrinth, don't want to take away a spirit stone at all, that is, the people who escaped from Cistanche Valley go and return, and they can't get involved in the spirit stone。

When Qu Dahe reported the spirit stone mine to the grandmasters, he only said that this stone mine is precious, how Cistanche Valley is dug day and night, and how to strictly allow outsiders to enter, so he strongly advocates the construction of protective measures, but he did not tell the Dirt Immortal to tell him the use and use of the spirit stone, one is that he has not tried it himself, and the other is that he is skeptical of the words of the Dirt Immortal, how can such a black stone have aura, and the third is that he has a little selfishness, after all, the discovery of the spirit stone this time is his own credit, and he must first try to use it himself。

Based on these three points, he did not clearly tell the benefits of the spirit stone, in the dead of night, he picked up a few spirit stones, meditated to feel the effect, he according to the dirt fairy said, the palm of the hand tightly held the spirit stone, the palm of the Lao Gong acupoint was just aimed at the spirit stone, using the method of breathing and breathing, he did this, slowly felt, after a short time, sure enough, he felt a warm breath slowly emanating from the spirit stone, he quickly gathered the center of the heart to use the Lao Gong acupoint to absorb it, and slowly ran the breath to

Among the other meridians, when he felt that he had absorbed it, he opened his eyes and saw that the luster of the spirit stone in his hand had dimmed a lot, and he felt that he was still unsatisfied, so he picked up another spirit stone and sucked it up, and he had been using five or six spirit stones, and he felt that his whole body was full of breath, and then he stopped.

After this trial, he was secretly happy in his heart, this spirit stone is really as the dirt immortal said, different from ordinary stones, so far, he used the spirit stone to meditate and practice every day, and combined with his own Dashun sixteen characters, more diligent cultivation, his Dashun sixteen characters of the heart method is also increasing day by day, he thought to himself not to tell the master of the use of the spirit stone he found first, so that he will practice the Dashun sixteen character heart method well for a period of time, and reach the highest state before.

In this way, the Lingshi Stone Mine came to an end temporarily, but what no one expected was that the hard work of Cistanche Valley was to make wedding clothes for others, and the final benefit was actually Qu Da or the good water gate of Jiulao Mountain.

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The scenery that can be seen here every day is the sun rising and the moon setting, the moon rising and the sun setting, and of course, sometimes in the morning, you can see the sun rising in the east and the white moon still in the west.

The days go by like this, boring, but not very boring, but maybe it may be boring, but it depends on whose mind it is.

Recently, for a long, long time, the four words of Xiuzhen Baolu have been appearing in Shou'er's mind, and sometimes even if he is asleep, these four words will suddenly break into his dream.

It wasn't until the fox bald stole Fu Dongliu's Xiuzhen Treasure Record for him, but then there was another problem, Shou'er was illiterate, he was pampered in Fushou Mountain since he was a child, and he was still young, so he never learned to read, and he couldn't think of it now that he urgently wanted to read, but he realized that he didn't know how to read.

But although he doesn't know how to read, his memory is very good, just read a few times Xiuzhen Baolu, and then memorized all the content in his heart, he is afraid of forgetting, and so every night in the dead of night, lying in bed, he has to recall the content of the entire Xiuzhen Baolu out of thin air, so that his memory of Xiuzhen Baolu is more profound.

Every day is still chopping wood, in the air fox bald will teach Shou'er the words he knows, how to write, how to read, what it means, so, but ten days of work, the fox bald in the Xiuzhen treasure record on the words he knows all taught Shou'er.

Shou'er is also very good at reading words, he recognized all the words given to him by the fox bald, and then the fox bald taught him the words composed of words and the sentences composed of words, slowly, these Shou'er also learned, the fox bald originally didn't know much, at this time it was even more taught, Shou'er knew more and more words and words, at this time he was more familiar with the Xiuzhen Baolu, but he couldn't read through the whole article, and the sentences he knew were taken out of context, so the Xiuzhen Baolu was still unfamiliar and helpless to him.

On this day, Shou'er was still holding a firewood knife and chopping down the tree, but his mind kept repeating the words and sentences in the Xiuzhen Treasure Record, although he knew some words and sentences, but now he took out a sentence of the chapters and sentences, it was really difficult to understand, he kept thinking in his mind, his eyes were staring at the white marks that were cut down on the tree, and he kept thinking......

Not far away, the fox bald is lying on the rotten wall, there is a pair of straw chewed into the mouth, chewed a few chews and then spit out, spit out and then chewed into a straw, he is searching the lonely intestines at this time and thinks that he still has what words and words are known, can be handed over to Shou'er to show his ability, but he can't think of it even if he racks his brains, because he will recognize it will be handed over to me Shou'er without reservation, he is very resentful at this time why he didn't learn a few more words, and now he can solve his urgent need.

He chewed on the grass roots, thinking about how he could recognize more words.

At this time, Fu Dongliu sat quietly in his small room to study the cultivation of the true treasure record, he encountered a bottleneck in the last cultivation, went down the mountain and walked for a while, this bottleneck was slowly untied, and his cultivation entered another cave heaven, although after going down the mountain, he hit himself very the scene of the world's advancement, but there was great luck in the misfortune, he now finally broke through the previous incomprehensible calm, and the cultivation went to a higher level, he did not know that his cultivation treasure record had been passive, plus he went down the mountain this time he saw countless cultivation treasure records photocopied in the world, this hit him very hard, He originally thought that he was the only recipient of the Xiuzhen Treasure Record, and the only person who knew the Supreme Secret Law, so he saw that this book was extremely precious, and now, it turned out that everyone in the world could easily own this book, and it was rare and precious, so this book suddenly slipped from the throne, and it was not so precious in his heart, but because he had practiced the Xiuzhen Treasure Record for so long, he still felt that this book was really mysterious, although this book has now spread all over the country, but how many people really understand?

However, he suddenly had another thought, that is, since the world has spread the Treasure Record of Cultivating Truth, then he doesn't have to hide and hide carefully with this Treasure Book of Cultivation, because this book has been popularized, then no one will come to snatch it from him, and he doesn't have to be as cautious as before, and he doesn't have to hide it in a cherished place, and there is a more important point is that this book has been widely spread all over the world, and the world will definitely not cherish it, and if he doesn't cherish it, there will be fewer people who practice it, so the secret method of cultivating the Treasure Record will be unknown to most people, and only for a few people to have, then, I am one of these few people, which is not a great luck.

So he simply asked about the fact that the photocopy of the fox bald cultivation true treasure record had become popular in the world, but he didn't delve into it, he knew that it didn't make sense to talk about it now.

In the midst of the ups and downs of his heart, he couldn't help but increase his faith and concentrate on his practice.

The fox bald was still chewing straw without a ride, and the morning passed immediately, and soon it was noon, and when it was time to eat, Fu Dongliu suddenly said: "You can go down the mountain every day these days." ”

Fu Dongliu said such a sentence coldly, and the mouthful of rice that the fox bald was sending down his throat choked suddenly, and he thought in fear in his heart: What's going on? What the hell happened? Fu Dongliu would not say such a thing for no reason. Could it be that he found out that it was the traces of the Xiuzhen Baolu's pass? I originally thought that this matter was over, and it was over.

The fox bald only felt that a great calamity was coming, and the rice that was plugged in his throat did not dare to spit it out, coupled with his extreme fear, suddenly, his legs widened, his eyes rolled white, and he fell straight to the ground and did not move.

Fu Dongliu frowned, checked the fox's bald pulse, and knew that he choked on eating and fainted, he frowned again, and muttered in his heart: Can you still be choked to death while eating?

Put down the rice bowl and patted the two ends of the fox's side baldly, the fox's bald breath was cleared, and he woke up slowly, afraid that Fu Dongliu would be responsible, and tried his best to swallow the rice in his throat into his stomach, and then he gasped.