Alone.

Strictly speaking, a pretty girl.

At the age of about fifteen or sixteen years old, his body is petite and exquisite, his skin is like clotted fat, his ice muscles and jade bones, his little face carved in pink can be broken by blowing, his eyes are curved like a crescent moon, and his eyes are as clear as a stream, which makes Shen An like a spring breeze.

She sent an earthy yellow flying sword from the sky.

The monks on the mountain.

I dare not raise my voice, for fear of frightening the people in heaven.

The girl smiled skillfully, took care of herself and found a clean place on the back cliff, arranged the magic circle, sat cross-legged, closed her eyes and concentrated.

After twenty breaths, Shen An's body sounded a burst of discussion.

In a cave.

Pang Xiaopang had a roe deer leg in one hand, his mouth was full of oil, and he asked nonchalantly, "Master, who was that girl just now, she seems to be very famous?"

"It's not just famous, Lingxu Sect's Qijin Fairy An Qijin, within a radius of five hundred miles from Qingqiu City, I'm afraid only you, a pig, don't know. "The Ancient Tomb Dao is humane," the Lingxu Sect is the only force within a radius of five hundred miles that can compete with Qingqiu City. The Seven Brocade Fairy is the daughter of the sect master of the Spirit Ruins Sect, plus her own immortal muscles and jade bones, how can she not be famous?"

"Well, it seems to be amazing. Pang Xiaopang licked the corners of his mouth, "After she dies, I must rob her tomb." ”

"......" Tomb Road is full of black lines.

"Qijin Fairy An Qijin?" Shen An was in a burst of indescribable excitement and comfort at this time.

On the cliff, An Qijin was wearing an elegant and refreshing goose yellow dress, sitting cross-legged on the ground, with clean and smooth skin sticking to Shen An's body. brought Shen An a crispy and numb feeling, and the whole person's spirit was lifted.

"Why does it feel weird?" An Qijin wondered in his heart.

"Hey, hey. Shen An's eyes were shining, and he tried his best to move the stone away, using his body and An Qijin's skin to fit tightly, bringing a comfortable feeling to both parties. Shen Anxin was smiling wickedly, if An Qijin, who was icy and jade, knew that her skin was closely attached to her all the time, what kind of reaction would it be.

What do the monks on the mountain think?

Suddenly.

"The spirit is out of the body. ”

Shen An felt that An Qijin's spirit consciousness came out of his body, covering all directions.

Its strength, roughly equivalent to that of the Tomb Daoist, can cover a range of four thousand meters. Because spiritual consciousness and one's own cultivation are rarely unequal, An Qijin's cultivation is about the middle stage of qi refining.

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, he is in the middle stage of Qi refining, and he is worthy of being a genius.

"That's a lot of spiritual grass. An Qijin's spiritual sense swept over, deliberately avoiding places where there were monks, and took in Shen An's body all over. The voice was crisp and ethereal, pleasant to the ear, but it made Shen An chrysanthemum tighten, and his face was bitter, thinking, "Isn't it? She also wants to pick my herbs, so should I stop it, stop it, or stop it?" In the general direction of transformation, Shen An will not compromise with anyone.

Shen Anxin was irritable, and An Qijin's voice sounded again.

"There are many herbs in the mountains, but there are too few types. An Qijin said, "It just so happened that before I came here, I obtained a lot of spiritual grass and spirit tree seeds on the road. In exchange, I'll pick the spirit grass and plant some new herbs on the mountain. ”

An Qijin's words suddenly made Shen Anxin feel much more comfortable, and he thought, "She and those monks who kill chickens and take eggs and fish are simply two extremes." There can be no inexhaustible spiritual grass in the world, and An Qijin is in line with the avenue of heaven and earth. Leave a glimmer of opportunity for others in everything. Because of a trivial matter, Shen An had a lot of good feelings for An Qijin.

What's more, An Qijin has the seeds of the spirit grass in his hands.

Whether it's herbs or spiritual herbs. If you use the same one all the time, it will reduce the efficacy to some extent, and there are many types, and the more mysterious mist can be produced.

While planting herb seeds, An Qijin discovered Shuiling Lake. Because of the water spirit beads, that area has almost become a place with abundant spiritual energy after the belly of the mountain, and it is protected by Shen An, and outsiders are not allowed to enter. However, An Qijin wanted to plant spirit grass seeds, and Shen An ensured that the road was smooth.

"It's a treasure. ”

An Qijin's face was happy, his eyes fell on the messy herbs by the lake, he observed the meeting, and bent down to dig them out. At the same time, the seeds of the herb spirit grass are also planted into it.

An Qijin is a monk of the earth spiritual root, loosening the soil for the seeds, so that the earth contains spiritual energy, which is simply at his fingertips.

The spiritual water in the lake was also attracted by her to water the seeds.

Picking herbs all the way, planting spiritual seeds all the way.

Hands-on.

Shen An was stunned for a long time, and his eyes were stunned.

Because.

Every time An Qijin pouted her buttocks, Shen An could see the beautiful scenery under her goose-yellow long skirt, swaying slightly, and the spring light was moving, which was definitely a benefit that other monks could not pursue in their lives.

Always stunned, always stunned.

It wasn't until four hours later that An Qijin finally finished planting, straightened up and stretched. Shen An came back to his senses and secretly scolded himself for being a beast, too shameless, how could he do this, but it was so beautiful!

At this time, the lake.

Most of the herbs have been harvested, but the land is full of vibrant seeds.

Under the cultivation of Shen An's aura and mysterious mist, it grows rapidly.

When they matured, the benefits they brought to Shen An were definitely incomparable to those herbs before.

Shen An is very grateful to An Qijin.

...

Cliff.

An Qijin sat on the ground.

In front of him was an earthy yellow Dan furnace the size of a washbasin. The Dan furnace is engraved with mysterious Taoist texts, and there are double dragon ears on both sides of the Dan furnace, and three feet support its weight.

"Whew!-"

At this time, under the Dan furnace, there was an earthy yellow flame burning.

It is an earthy yellow flame that is burned by the aura and controlled by An Qijin. This fire is a flame that can be condensed by Qi refining cultivators, and it is called spiritual fire, and it is divided into one to nine orders with its power. Corresponding to it are 'Xunfeng', 'Spiritual Water', 'Spiritual Earth', 'Spiritual Wood' and so on. All of them have their own special effects.

An Qijin is alchemy.

"Alchemy. ”

In Shen An's eyes, alchemy is a very mysterious method.

After all, the elixir of life was widely spread in ancient China, and countless emperors tried to achieve immortality, but all of them failed, and some even died because of it.

"If Qin Shi Huang knew that the endless earth could be cultivated into immortals and immortal, would he be so angry that he would wake up?" Shen An smiled, "Qin Shi Huang is the first emperor of the ages, but what he couldn't achieve with all his life's strength gave me a chance. Tsk, the world is really impermanent. ”

An Qijin's alchemy is not very clever, only a step better than that of beginners. So she obviously has spiritual grass but doesn't use it, and uses herbs to practice.

The herbs in one furnace after another were refined, and the black viscous waste elixir made Shen An feel a little distressed, and then An Qijin was buried in the ground beside him. I felt that the spiritual veins in the belly of the mountain shook slightly, and the residual spiritual energy of the viscous pill was extracted. The smile on Shen An's face suddenly brightened.

The success rate of An Qijin Alchemy is only two percent, and only ten furnaces can succeed in two furnaces.

The pill that has been successfully refined is like a chocolate bean in a previous life, but the former is much rounder than the latter, and it is full of rich aura. Although it is made of herbs, it is also somewhat useful for monks in the early stage of qi refining.

The next two days were uneventful.

Shen An absorbed the aura of waste pills and herbs, fueling the mystical mist.

On the shore of Shuiling Lake, the elixir seeds planted by An Qijin before have broken through the soil, and the tender seedlings are green and full of aura, but they are the effect of the spiritual veins in Shen'an Mountain.

According to this trend, it will only take less than a week to grow into a first-order low-grade spirit grass. Thinking of the finished spirit grasses all over the ground, Shen An was overjoyed and took care of them more carefully. During this period, Shen An felt that the water spirit lake actually emitted fluctuations that stirred Shen An, Shen An didn't know what the fluctuations were, but he felt very kind, and he had an urge to protect them.

"It, it, does it have a spirit?" Shen An was a little excited.

The fluctuations of the Water Spirit Lake are similar to the fluctuations of his spiritual consciousness hitting the surface of the mountain when he was trapped in the mountain at the beginning.

Shen An was really excited!

If Shuiling Lake really has a spirit, Shen An will no longer be alone. The situation now is that he can't and doesn't dare to talk to people, but if there is a spirit in the lake, he can communicate with it, to vent the loneliness that has been pent up in his heart for a long time. Shen An is not afraid of revealing his identity, Shui Linghu was born in himself, like his brothers and sisters, what are he afraid of?

If there is a spirit in Shuiling Lake, Shen An can reveal his identity. But if it's a person, no matter how close you are to Shen An, you will keep it a secret.

Although the shemales are not at odds, they have never been very friendly.

What's more, he may be the first mountain with a soul in the history of the whole world, and this news was learned by Shen An from those jade slips. There are many living beings in the whole world, and almost everything can be transformed, but the mountains have no spirits, and they can't produce spiritual wisdom and naturally can't practice. The creatures of the Endless Earth know about this. If Shen An's appearance breaks the previous cognition, he will definitely be caught and sliced by the Terran monks.

Therefore, the confidentiality of identity is the first priority.

No one can tell!

The fluctuations of the Water Spirit Lake made Shen An very excited, whether it had a spirit or not, Shen An decided to take care of it. Deliberately channeling the aura and mystical mist to it and accelerate its growth.

Shen An's efforts were indeed effective.

Under the impetus of the mysterious mist, the Water Spirit Lake is changing almost every minute, and it has more spiritual rhyme, and the speed makes Shen An smack. He guessed that this should be the effect of the mystical mist, and the smaller the mist, the greater the effect on the creatures. Because its mountain is too big, it has never shown its power.

In his heart, Shen An looked forward to it more and more.

From today on, in addition to swallowing the mysterious mist, Shen An has one more task, that is, to take care of the Water Spirit Lake.

...

"I feel that the location of that lake is comparable to the aura outside the belly of the mountain, why didn't anyone go there to build a cave?"

On this day, a nun wearing a long red dress fell from the sky.

A pair of reddened eyes, with farsightedness, pierced through the fog and the canopy of the tree, and fell into the water spirit lake. As she got closer and closer, her red eyes flickered, and her face was happy, "That, that, that lakeside is full of almost mature spirit grass." Looking at the number, there are hundreds of plants, if I can wait for them to mature and pick the Qingqiu Xianfang barter, it will definitely be worth the trip. ”

Although the red-robed female cultivator had some doubts, the spirit grass at her fingertips made her heart flutter.

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