Chapter 5: There is also a bug in the thief, and the Qin State is revised from 3,000 li to 25,000 li, with hundreds of millions of people.

It doesn't hurt and doesn't interfere with reading.

...

Early morning.

The morning light sprinkled down from the east, shrouding the half-step spirit mountain with a thin veil.

On the mountain, the aura gradually became abundant.

The monks may not have noticed that the beasts, plants, and trees have become aura. The deliberate avoidance of the monks also shows their ingenuity. Since Shen An's mysterious mist emerged, everything on the mountain has been changing.

Shen An had every reason to believe that if they continued, they would all turn into human beings.

Some of the monks on the Half-Step Spirit Mountain also had to pick herbs and catch wild beasts, but most of them were protected by Shen An.

Today.

Qingqiu Xianfang has finally opened.

Halfway up the mountain, Qingqiu Xianfang looks like a small town, where a large number of monks gather. The cries of selling came and went, and they were not much different from the bazaars of the previous life.

"Our store sells a large number of first-order high-grade spiritual grasses to help you practice! Hundreds of spiritual grass seeds, equipped with a monk jade slip who specializes in cultivating spiritual grass, to ensure that you have a lot of gains, and you must not miss the opportunity, and you will not come back again!"

"The first-order flying sword, there are three grades of upper, middle and lower, and they are never the same, which is suitable for the use of sword cultivation at all stages. ”

"A large handful of first-order high-grade spiritual soil, which can artificially create land suitable for spiritual grass planting, and those who buy spiritual soil can give away some spiritual seeds for free. ”

On both sides of the street, the cries of the monks were shouting.

In the middle aisle, there are buyers, slowly strolling and watching. Shen An also seemed to be one of them, and his spiritual sense turned around, spying on all the jade slips. But those flying sword spirit grass spirit soil, Shen An didn't dare to act rashly.

The entire Qingqiu Immortal Fang, all the values added up, can definitely make the foundation building master excited. But the town guard, the strongest is Xiong Fangyuan, the seventh layer of qi refining. Why did Wu Mo still dare to move the Qingqiu Immortal Fang to the half-step Lingshan? It wasn't because there were Qingqiu Dao people standing behind him! In the entire Qingqiu Immortal Cultivation Realm, I am afraid that only the Lingxu Sect Master would dare to provoke the Qingqiu Dao people, but for the sake of a little benefit, would he?

Apparently not!

If Qingqiu Xianfang inexplicably lost his items and attracted the masters of Qingqiu City, or even Qingqiu Daoists, Shen An would be very troublesome.

Before he transformed, Shen An didn't want to look for trouble!

Therefore, he could only watch silently, his eyes were red, and most of the objects in Qingqiu Xianfang surprised Shen An.

"Alas, the eyes are red. Shen An sighed and said, now, he can only roll the empty shell spirit stone into the belly of the mountain from time to time to talk about masturbation. There were thousands of monks on the mountain, and a large number of empty shell spirit stones were discarded every day, but if Shen An swept too much at once, it would definitely attract attention. If it is revealed that he can make spirit stones, it will be even more difficult to do than to let the Qingqiu Dao people find trouble!

The entire Purple Yi County, the Qin Kingdom, the Three Hundred Cultivation True Kingdoms, and even the Sword Sect will be shaken!

"Qingqiu Xianfang will last for a full four months, the first three months are just small fights, only the most one month, is the most popular time. Shen An also had some expectations, "I hope that when the time comes, I can also get some benefits." ”

In fact, there are many benefits for Shen An now.

Needless to say, the empty shell spirit stone is self-explanatory.

There are many monks who fail in alchemy, and they like to throw away the discarded ointment, which directly cheapens Shen An.

The monks talk about their spiritual experience. The exercises that can only be cultivated by turning into a human being, the secret technique of immortal law, and the information related to the entire Qingqiu Immortal Cultivation Realm,...... And so on and so forth. The benefits are numerous, and the list goes on.

The first-order lower grade spirit pill is constantly consumed, and the mysterious mist is increasing and expanding.

The spirit grass, under the watering of Shen Ling's spiritual water, grew rapidly. Of course, some of it is due to the nourishment of Shen An's aura.

In short, the whole mountain is full of life and vitality.

The only thing that made Shen An a little depressed was that the monks were on the mountain, and he couldn't go and devour the mountains. Relatively, it is natural that the spiritual veins and spiritual energy cannot be consumed, otherwise the spiritual veins will be exhausted, and the consequences will be serious!

"If you devour other things, you can also grow the mountain, so that the spiritual veins and spiritual energy are sufficient. A thought arose in Shen Anxin's mind, and he immediately felt funny. It's already good to devour the mountains like this, what else can you ask for?

After meditating and practicing for three days, Shen An's spirit suddenly lifted up, and he dispersed the idea of swallowing the mysterious mist, and came to Qingqiu Xianfang, outside a shop.

"Look, what is the effect of my spiritual soil, the spiritual grass rhizome absorbs the spiritual energy, and it is accelerated a lot, right?" A monk is placing a handful of loess on the ground, and a spiritual grass is rooted in it. Another monk who was about to buy spiritual soil was holding something similar to a magnifying glass, shining on the spiritual grass, and it was clearly visible that the spiritual qi was circulating inside the exquisite rhizome.

"Okay, your spiritual land is good, how many spirit stones, I want them all. The monk waved his hand.

The seller monk was ecstatic.

Their performance, Shen An didn't pay attention to it, his eyes were fixed on the spiritual land!

Spiritual land.

It is conceived by the spiritual veins and aura, and it has sufficient spiritual energy, which is a necessary thing for cultivating high-level spiritual grass.

The land on the shore of the Water Spirit Lake on Shen An's body has a tendency to transform into the spiritual land.

Spiritual soil, which is related to earth travel, is something that monks like to carry with them, and there are fewer other mountain rocks. This also led to Shen An not being able to get the benefits of devouring the mountains from the monks, but now, this wish has been achieved! He clearly felt just now that the mountains have an extremely strong assimilation of the spiritual land**, which means that the spiritual soil and the mountains are of the same type.

Not only that, compared to the mountains and rocks where the spiritual energy is more scattered, the spiritual soil is the aggregate of the spiritual energy, which can nourish the spiritual veins very well.

"Spirit grass, mysterious mist. Spiritual soil, planting spiritual grass seeds, spiritual energy nourishes spiritual veins, and grows mountains and rocks. Shen Anxin clearly swiped a message, and in his mind, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed, and he thought, "How do I feel the breath of this spiritual land, where do I seem to have felt it? At that time, it must have been isolated by something, otherwise, the body would have reacted a long time ago." ”

Shen Anxin was puzzled.

Finally, when the spiritual sense swept over the debris accumulation on the top of the mountain, he shouted in surprise, "I remember! In the bags of the poison demon and the snake demon, there is a microwave oven-sized jar with loess in it! Hahaha, now that I think about it, I'm a little stupid, the loess in there is all spiritual soil!"

"With spiritual land, there is no shortage of spiritual energy in the spiritual veins, hehe, isn't that equivalent to devouring the mountains?" Shen Anxin was extremely excited, and immediately tried to practice.

Infused with spiritual veins and spiritual energy into spiritual stones, exhausted and hungry.

Then he poured out the spiritual soil from the jar on the mountain.

The spiritual sense swept through the spiritual land, and every grain of spiritual sand was refined by Shen An, like a drop of water flowing into the sea, falling into the mountain.

A thin and invisible aura wandered towards the spiritual veins.

A grain of spiritual sand is a wisp of aura, and a handful of yellow sand is thousands of aura, gathering and going, like a babbling stream.

The aura is gradually sufficient.

Although the mountain has not become larger, the spiritual soil and the half-step spiritual soil on the shore of the water spirit lake converge, and gradually become more spiritual. It's also a kind of growth.

"The effect of a handful of spiritual soil is equivalent to a five-meter-large boulder. A handful of spiritual soil requires a first-order low-grade spirit stone. There are thirty handfuls of spiritual soil in these two jars, which are equivalent to three first-order lower-grade spirit stones. Shen Anxin was happy and thought, "It seems that no matter what it is in the future, as long as it is collected by the monks, it must be studied carefully, otherwise the treasure will be missed!"

In his heart, with the worry of An Qijin, Shen An continued to grow.

Shen An's body was changing, but the monks on the mountain couldn't feel it at all. There is a feeling that I am in this mountain and do not know my true face.

At this time, Shen Ling controlled the water spirit bead and floated to the top of the mountain, and the spiritual sense transmitted to Shen Andao, "Hey, Ling'er feels a familiar feeling." "Familiar?" Shen An was stunned, and then his gaze fell on the spiritual land.

Shen Ling has been on the mountain, if you want to feel it, you should have felt it a long time ago, only the spiritual soil, Shen An just took it out.

"It's the dirt, it always feels very, very familiar. Shen Ling seemed to be going to reminisce again, but Shen An hurriedly stopped her and told her to go to rest first, so as not to think of things that made her uncomfortable. As for the Water Spirit Lake and the Spirit Land, since they can all have a relationship with the Five Demons, as long as they kill Fang Ao, they will definitely be able to understand everything! It's just that he can't beat Fang Ao now.

Speaking of Fang Ao, he couldn't stop worrying about Qi'an Qijin.

As a last resort, you can only meditate on the meditation recipe first, and then concentrate on the practice.

The spiritual soil nourishes the mountain.

A kind of induction in the dark made Shen An's spirit uplifted. Just now, he felt that the mountain seemed to be about to break through to the level of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, and he only needed an opportunity!

Evening.

As the sun sets, the twilight pours down.

Where heaven and earth meet, a flying sword only the thickness of a finger burst into the air, leaving a long streamer in the air.

Flying Sword Message!

Shen An's spiritual sense involuntarily followed. I saw the flying sword fall to the cave where Xiong Fangyuan was.

Shout!

The index and middle fingers are stretched out, and the flying sword is pinched in them. A spiritual consciousness urged away, and a voice rang out in the cave.

"Fang Yuan! An Qijin is being forced to a half-step Spirit Mountain by Fang Ao, you have to assist Fang Ao to kill An Qijin!" An old cold voice sounded.

"City Lord, what about the Martial Ink Workshop Master?" Xiong Fang's face looked respectful.

"He, leave him alone!" the cold voice revealed coldness, "Remember to hide your identity!

"Yes, Castle Lord!"

In just a few words, it caused an uproar in Shen Anxin!

The person who transmitted the spiritual sense was the Qingqiu City Lord, the great master of foundation building, the Qingqiu Daoist! He was subordinate to the Ziyi Marquis of Ziyi County, and he was not at odds with the forces behind Fang Ao! But why would he let Xiong Fangyuan help Fang Ao kill An Qijin now? You must know that An Qijin is the pearl of the Lingxu Sect Master, and killing An Qijin is no different from directly destroying the Lingxu Sect!

This feud is a big deal!

Among them, there must be some secrets that he didn't know! However, Shen An didn't want to know any secrets! He only knew that An Qijin was about to be besieged by Fang Ao and Xiong Fangyuan!

"I have to help her!"

"But how can I help her?" Shen Anxin felt a little helpless.

After thinking for a while, Shen An's voice slowly sounded.

"Looks like we have to try!"

...