Purple bamboo shoots.

The third-order lower grade spirit grass, the origin of the purple bamboo sea.

The purple bamboo shoot is one of the top ten precious spiritual herbs in Ziyi County, not only because of its amazing medicinal effects. What's more, purple bamboo shoots can only be cultivated by Ziyihou.

Those who can get purple bamboo shoots are nothing more than two kinds of people.

The first one is extremely strong in itself and is treated by the Marquis of Purple Clothes. The second is that he has a lot to do with the Purple Marquis.

No matter which one it is, it is enough to make all the monks in the Qingqiu Immortal Cultivation Realm awe! Shen An also said secretly, "No wonder that monk is so unscrupulous, with the name of the Marquis of Ziyi, who dares to provoke him and find death?" The prestige of the Marquis of Ziyi in Ziyi County is equivalent to that of the emperor of ancient China, every word and deed, every move, can affect and even deter the entire Ziyi County.

Having a relationship with the Purple Yihou is equivalent to getting a gold medal for avoiding death!

The identity of the mysterious monk is certainly very attractive, but Shen An cares more about the purple bamboo shoots.

Purple bamboo shoots, resting in all the third-order lower-grade spirit grasses in the endless land, are also absolutely excellent, 30,000 first-order lower-grade spirit stones, I'm afraid they can't be bought!

The monks were secretly refreshed and at the same time bitter.

Why?

They don't have enough spirit stones!

The reaction of the monks was accepted by the mysterious monk, so he spoke lightly, his voice was full of anger, "Give you seven days to raise spirit stones, and in seven days, sell purple bamboo shoots here!" The voice fell, and the mysterious monk closed his eyes and sank into his eyes, as if all the discussions in the outside world were none of his business.

"Seven days!" Shen An grinned.

At this moment, in Shen An's heart, he longed for the better the effect of the purple bamboo shoots, the more spirit stones were worth. Because in that case, it will definitely cause many monks to scramble, and he, too, can profit from it!

"In seven days, I don't know if I can improve my cultivation a little more. Shen Anxin said, "Seven days later, there may be a big battle, and we must prepare in advance." ”

All thoughts are gone, and the mind is settled.

Swallow and breathe out the mysterious mist, increase the spiritual veins and aura, and adjust yourself to the best state.

Time flows like water.

this day.

The top of the mountain.

On a huge willow tree that is 30 meters high, a pure white crane flutters its wings.

"Whew!—"

With the sound of joyful birdsong, Shen An's thoughts turned and he looked at the top of the mountain, and his face couldn't help but be filled with joy. The pure white crane was the one that Shen An had handpicked out when he first came to the Endless Land, and he could become a light and agile girl like Xiaolongnu in the future. The joyful, spiritual birdsong is a declaration to the world: it has officially entered the path of cultivation!

It's no longer an ignorant beast, but a spirit with a spiritual mind that can practice on its own!

Shen An was also happy for Linghe, and he was very excited in his heart, thinking, "If Linghe steps into the path of cultivation, then in the future, he will have another companion." Alas, Ling'er was too sleepy to communicate with me too much. ”

Shen Anxin was quite regretful.

In my heart, a hint of alarm suddenly passed, and a familiar feeling came.

Sky.

Suddenly, the dark clouds overwhelmed, and the electric light flowed through the clouds. Something similar to spiritual consciousness firmly locks the spirit crane into place.

"Whew!—"

The crane let out a terrified, helpless, and panicked scream.

That voice made Shen An'an feel a chill rise from his bottom to his feet! The black and oppressive clouds above his head were naturally no stranger to Shen An, because he had seen them when he first came here! Shen An was very impressed, it was when his spiritual sense was about to break through the mountain surface, the same black clouds destroyed the city, and one after another thunder and lightning like knives seemed to cut him with a thousand knives!

At that time, Shen An didn't know, but after he was familiar with all kinds of jade slips, he already understood.

That's, Cultivation Tribulation!

It can also be called, the catastrophe!

The endless earth, all living beings, except for people, the mountain spirits and wild monsters who step into the path of cultivation will all be intercepted by the Heavenly Tribulation.

Generate spiritual wisdom and step into the path of cultivation. Stepping into the gas refining period and stepping into the foundation building period,...... Stepping into the golden pill period.

Every time there is a big breakthrough, there is a catastrophe!

All things have calamities, but only human beings, known as the primates of all things, the human race that is the darling of the heavens, have no calamities! Except for the bottleneck, they have almost no threat from heaven and earth!

Shen An was puzzled, very puzzled!

God's injustice made Shen Anxin accumulate a strong sense of resentment! He knew that in the endless earth, in the world of cultivating immortals, there were really heavens and immortals!

Perhaps, they created the catastrophe!

It's like an antivirus software in the endless land, killing all viruses! Except for people, all cultivators are viruses, and only powerful viruses can barely survive!

"If there is a day, I must stand in front of you and ask you in person, why is this!" Shen An said in a deep voice in his heart. Shen An, who had experienced a catastrophe, deeply knew the feeling of helplessness, fear, and panic. That feeling of empathy, the sadness of the rabbit's death and the fox's death, and the feeling of things hurting touched Shen An's heart.

The vow he made in his heart was like a seed. One day, it will take root and grow like the spirit grass on his body!

The top of the mountain.

"Whew!—"

The power of the Heavenly Tribulation became stronger and stronger, and the Spirit Crane became more and more uneasy to chirp, lonely and helpless, panicked and afraid.

Shen An was anxious, but he couldn't help it.

The catastrophe can only be crossed by yourself.

It's like you have to take the exam yourself, and it's not allowed to ask someone to help you cheat. If you are caught cheating on the exam, you will only lose your exam qualification. But if someone else crosses the catastrophe to help, it will lead to the catastrophe and chop the two of them to death together!

For those who cross the catastrophe, the black cloud is a catastrophe. For the monks of Qingqiu Xianfang, it was just a sudden change in the weather.

Unfair treatment, naked/naked exposed!

"Boom!-"

A huge thunderclap roared in the middle of the clouds, shaking Shen An's ears to buzz.

The thunder roared, and the electric light was like its flickering fangs! A blue lightning as thick as a human arm, twisting and turning, swaying and scurrying, like a strange snake python, cut a crack in the sky!

"Whew!—"

The spirit crane that had just been born with spiritual wisdom and spiritual consciousness wailed with terrible anger, as if he was angrily denouncing the injustice of God, and his wailing was more intense and urgent than the other. The next moment, the strange python thunder fell from the sky and slashed down on the incomparably small body of the spirit crane! The body of the spirit crane exploded in an instant, and the flesh and blood turned into spiritual energy, scattered in all directions, nourishing the heavens and the earth, and leaving a brilliant moment in the world.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

The black clouds, roaring, went away like a giant with heavy steps, but in Shen An's heart, they left indelible traces of eternal life.

Shen An's heart seemed to be burning with a fire, a knife slash, and a fever. The face was gloomy like a dark sky, and the flesh and blood spilled by the spirit crane from the sky were like tears, like blood, which made Shen An feel desolate and sad!

"Didn't you say that heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs?" Shen An asked, using a mountain, from the perspective of an inhuman monk, and asked softly, "Why can the human race practice be exempt from this calamity? Is it fair? Is this fair?" After asking these words, Shen An himself was silent, he knew very well in his heart, of course it was not fair!

The fairness of the endless land is based on strength!

"Strength, hehe, strength!" Shen An sneered, "The person who formulates the unfair catastrophe relies on strength!"

After grieving for a while, Shen An finally shut up, his eyelids lowered.

Silently gathered the corpse of the crane, found a quiet place on the mountain, and buried it in the ground to pile out the grave bag. It's not an oath, it's not a promise, just to find the answer, Shen An said, "I don't know your gender, let's just think of it as the crane fairy I fantasize." Don't worry, you won't die in vain, you have touched me! One day, I will definitely find the answer!"

Cultivation is pure suffering.

But if there's motivation, it's exciting!

In his heart, with injustice to God, Shen An practiced hard, hoping that one day he could break out of the cocoon and turn into a butterfly.

Another day.

The sky is full of dark clouds, and the catastrophe is coming!

The black snake, who was previously regarded by Shen An as the queen of the enchanting snake, stepped into the path of cultivation, and was bombarded by the heavenly calamity into a charred black snake skin, and his flesh and blood were scorched, turning into aura and dissipating in heaven and earth.

Same.

The huge willow tree on the top of the mountain, the cyan dress royal sister in Shen Anxin. was chopped by the catastrophe and left no rhizomes, and died completely.

Shen An's heart was extremely sad, but he couldn't stop everything from happening.

Perhaps because of the explosion of Shen An's mysterious mist, all the grass, trees, and beasts on the mountain were affected, giving birth to spiritual wisdom and spiritual consciousness, and stepping into the path of cultivation. However, under the bombardment of the Heavenly Tribulation, they all died, becoming the aura of heaven and earth, and the nourishment of the earth! A total of one hundred and thirteen ** spirits stepped into the path of cultivation, none of them survived, and all of them died!

Shen An's heart was already numb with pain.

That seed, which was taking root and sprouting, was thriving, and occupied most of the place in Shen Anxin.

At the moment when all the spiritual beings on the mountain died, Shen An realized. Finding the answer is bound to be closely related to your future life.

No turning back, no dying!

The death of the one hundred and thirteen ** spirits made Shen Anxin glad that he was small at the beginning, and he completely relied on the height of the mountain peak to resist the catastrophe. But what about the transformation in the future? What about stepping into the foundation building period? The Heavenly Tribulation will change its power with the strength of the cultivator, and one can imagine how difficult Shen An's road will be in the future! What makes Shen An even more frightened is what if Shen Ling transforms?!

What if she didn't resist the catastrophe?

That kind of ominous premonition was buried deep in his heart, Shen An didn't dare to think about it, but he had to think about it!

Looking at the water spirit bead in An Qijin's arms, Shen An felt a great responsibility, practiced diligently, and did not dare to slack off.

In the blink of an eye, it was seven days later.

Qingqiu Immortal Fang has almost gathered most of the masters of the Qingqiu Immortal Cultivation Realm. The third-order lower grade spirit grass purple bamboo shoots, and only those late-stage Qi refining and Great Perfection cultivators with deep backgrounds have the ability to compete.

Because of the preciousness of the purple bamboo shoots, even many monks from other cities were also attracted to it.

This session of Qingqiu Xianfang can be called a prosperous era of monks!

And under Shen An's expectation, a dazzling brilliance broke through the sky from the direction of Qingqiu City.

That power is definitely something that is about to break through the Great Perfection of Qi Refining!

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