Chapter 374: Leaps and Bounds

Outside the Immeasurable Immortal Pagoda.

Monk Sun surnamed Jindan, who rushed to the scene after hearing the news, inspected the large array with a solemn face, and said: "At this time, there is no other way but to continue to replenish the spirit stones in the large array, and wait for me to enter the Infinite Immortal Pagoda to investigate the cause of the leakage of spiritual power." With that, he flicked his sleeves, stood in the center of the big array, pinched a trick, and disappeared in a flash.

The two deacons, one fat and one thin, glanced at each other, their faces were bitter, and they had to continue to replenish the spirit stones in the big array, at this time, they had already consumed hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, and they didn't know when they would stop, they were all bitter in their hearts.

At this time, Zhang Di has condensed mana I don't know how many times, I am afraid that hundreds of times and thousands of times, the cyclone in the dantian has become crystal shiny, and countless liquid mana have been condensed in it, but when he reaches this step, he can't let these liquid mana condense and complete the foundation.

Zhang Di's hair around his body expanded, and the impurities in his body were expelled over and over again, and there were no impurities to remove, and even a drop of blood and sweat oozed out.

At this time, his abdomen swelled like a ball, and the skin on his body also swelled up like a blow, and the blood vessels burst out, and there were bursts of mana circulating in it, making the blood vessels twist and stop.

"No! We can't go on like this! Zhuji is definitely not like this!" Zhang Di was secretly anxious.

He had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly an idea came to him, and he simply urged the thorns in his palm, channeling the conflicting mana in his body outward, and as a result, a trace of spiritual power flowed into the surrounding thorn trees through the thorns in his palm, and those thorn trees were shining and began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, this still couldn't catch up with the speed at which the Mysterious Heavenly Book absorbed spiritual power, and he let the thorns in his palm continue to spread, connecting with the Spirit Gathering Array in Lingtian from the underground, and then channeling all the spiritual power into it.

As a result, the Spirit Gathering Array rotated rapidly, transmitting the absorbed spiritual power to those Spirit Valley seeds, and as a result, those Spirit Valley seeds grew rapidly, and soon broke through the ground and sprouted, growing to more than three feet high, and then produced ears of grain, which could be matured in a few moments.

Seeing all this, Zhang Di was greatly surprised, thinking to himself whether it was because the spiritual power in his dantian had been condensed hundreds or thousands of times, or was it the effect of the mysterious heavenly book?

Soon, these Spirit Demon Valleys had already matured, and the heavy ears of grain bent down.

With a wave of the sleeves of Zhang Di's robe, more than a dozen sharp gold qi flew out, harvesting these spirit demon valleys, and at the same time, the sharp gold qi chopped the straw of the spirit valley, mixed it with the soil of the spirit field, and used it as fertilizer, and then took out a handful of seeds and threw them in the air, falling into the spirit field, and then pinched the left hand trick, attracting the cloud and rain technique, and began to rain spiritual rain.

At the same time, the thorns in the palm of his right hand kept transmitting the pure spiritual power, and as a result, these spirit demon valleys quickly took root and sprouted, and it only took a stick of incense to mature again, and they were harvested by Zhang Di, and then sown again.

After repeating this four or five times, the old Spirit Demon Valley seeds were used up, and he had harvested thousands of catties of Spirit Demon Valley, which was as good as the harvest that ordinary people planted for three or four years.

However, the surrounding spiritual power did not have the slightest intention of stopping, and it was still continuously transmitted, and if Zhang Di did not absorb the spiritual valley seeds, these spiritual powers would be condensed in the body, and there was a danger of exploding and dying.

So he smiled helplessly, simply took out the new seed he had harvested, rubbed his palm, rubbed off the chaff on it, and then sprinkled the new seed into the spiritual field again, and continued to use spiritual power to give birth......

At the same time, the two deacons outside the Infinite Immortal Pagoda were busy sweating profusely, and the spirit stones in their pockets were about to be exhausted, and they had invested nearly 800,000 spirit stones before and after, seeing that the large array had not weakened the consumption of spirit stones in the slightest, making them relatively speechless.

However, the monk surnamed Sun Jindan strictly ordered them not to relax before leaving, so they could only grit their teeth and continue to fill in the spirit stones, and could only pray in their hearts that this strange scene would end soon!

After the monk surnamed Jindan entered the Infinite Immortal Pagoda, his eyes immediately lit up, and he looked a few miles away, a tornado-like vortex of spiritual power hung straight down from the clouds, emitting bursts of dragon-like screams, and the participating monks in the valley below were all panicked, and they all looked up, not knowing what was happening.

Monk Sun's face sank, and with a wave of his robe's sleeves, he turned into a long rainbow and galloped away, and after a while, he came to the spiritual power vortex, and looked down with his eyes narrowed.

Through the fog, he only looked down a few hundred feet, and when he reached the last dozen feet, he couldn't see through it.

"Hmm, is it a formation cover?" He frowned, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he shot through this formation, and directly saw that in the valley below, a middle-aged man with a scorched face sat cross-legged in a spiritual field, sweating profusely, and his hands were busy.

The end of the spiritual power vortex is under this man!

"Finally found the leak, it turned out to be here. He let out a sigh of relief and was about to fly down, but when he saw the situation in the spiritual field, he couldn't help but be stunned and taken aback.

I saw that the spirit valley in the spiritual field was like blowing air, and it kept growing, but it grew to maturity in the blink of an eye, and the ears of grain bent down heavily. Looking at the varieties of those Spirit Valleys again, the grains are black and shiny, with spiritual power fluctuations on them, and at the same time, there are faint magic power fluctuations, which seem to have both spiritual energy and demonic energy.

"What kind of spirit valley is this, and who is this person?" his eyes flashed, and his heart was amazed.

As soon as Zhang Di flew over at this Jindan monk, he had already noticed it, and at this time, his heart was spinning rapidly, wondering what excuse he should think of to excuse the past?

Soon, he had a flash of inspiration, raised his head and shouted in panic: "Senior, help! This Lingtian is crazy, and the spiritual power keeps coming in, and my Linggu is going crazy!"

The scene in front of him did look like Lingtian automatically absorbing spiritual power, as if he had opened a cheat, thousands of times more powerful than the ordinary Spirit Gathering Array Disk, constantly absorbing spiritual power.

In the eyes of this monk surnamed Jindan, the first thing he thought of was that the leakage point of the Infinite Immortal Pagoda happened to be in this spiritual field, and it was coincidental that this little monk was cheapened, so that he could use light to transmit spiritual power into the spiritual field, and quickly nourish and give birth to his spiritual valley.

Without thinking too much, he took out the magic weapon, which was a small sword with a glittering blue light, and with a pinch, it suddenly swelled to more than a zhang long, aiming at the funnel-like drooping spiritual power tornado.

With a bang, although the spiritual power tornado was strong, it couldn't resist the blow of the Jindan monk, and it suddenly collapsed, turning into a violent wind and dissipating in all directions.

Zhang Di felt that the dantian was loosened, and the spiritual power that had been pouring in like crazy finally stopped, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and said in his heart that it was a loss for this Jindan predecessor to come, otherwise he really didn't know how to end it!

So he staggered to his feet, arched his hands towards the Jindan monk, and said from the bottom of his heart: "Thank you seniors for saving your life!" (To be continued.) )