The higher the grade of the spirit seed in the grass and trees, the higher the growth conditions required, even if it is barely developed, the growth effect in the later stage is not very good, but all the high-grade spirit grasses above the five hundred years can basically only appear in the cave heaven secret realm of the major sects.

In this fog bamboo forest that spreads for seven miles, the most conducive place for the growth of the spirit seed fog bamboo is the area of the Ancestor Cave, and the purple mist bamboo found by Qin Xuan is located in slightly worse conditions, and the only valuable thing is the stream next to it.

Qin Xuan took a bowl of stream water to taste the aura charm inside, and noticed that this stream had the same origin as the spiritual spring in the Shijing Cave, so he followed the stream all the way up, went deep into the bamboo forest, and found a mountain spring in the depths of the southern slope of the Whale Head Mountain in the north of the stone garden.

The terrain around the mountain spring is low-lying, converges into a small pool, I don't know which generation of the stone garden family owner found this place, here with the blue and white rock to build a circle of spring pool, there is a stone tablet engraved with the four words of "Yangquan Lingchi".

The so-called "Yang Spring" is the spiritual spring corresponding to the Shijing Cave, the Yang Spring is located in the south of the mountain, so it is Yang, and the spiritual spring of the Shijing Cave is located in the belly of the mountain, so it is Yin, corresponding to the Yin and Yang Qiankun inside and outside the ** law.

There are quite a lot of spiritual fog bamboos near the spiritual pool, there are about more than 100 trees, and a large number of spiritual mist gathers here, which lasts for a long time.

He took out a pair of yin and yang compasses to explore the feng shui here, this is one of the several array magic weapons he purchased at the pawnshop in Chang'an, don't look at it is just a low-level array weapon, but the price is really not low, and the second-hand black goods also cost a hundred spirit crystals.

Sensing that there were traces of the formation arrangement nearby, he took out the seven-star bell and shook it gently, the bell fluttered, and gradually triggered the nearby formation traces, and the Dao spiritual power produced ripples, outlining a broken Nandou array.

The Beidou palm is dead, and the Nandou palm is born.

This small Nandou array here is purely an elixir array, and the fog bamboo cultivated here by gathering spirits is only old and has long been missing.

Qin Xuan had already read dozens of foundation array books in the Stone Scripture Cave, but he lacked practical experience in using them, so he just took this opportunity to repair the formation.

The Seven Star Array, whether it is Beidou or Nandou, the truth of the foundation is not complicated, especially for Qin Xuan, the disciples of the Star Sect, not to mention that the Nandou Array in front of him is made of fog bamboo, and it has become incomplete because the growth of fog bamboo is gradually chaotic.

After using the Seven Star Bell to detect the missing array eyes, Qin Xuan simply rearranged those three-hundred-year-old fog bamboos around the Ancestral Cave to replace the original hundred-year-old fog bamboos and strengthen the array.

In addition to the Yin Yang Compass and the Seven Star Bell, he also bought a Seven Star Array Ruler in the hands of Shopkeeper Qiu that day, this ruler was originally used to calculate the formation distance, which is not only a necessary thing for arranging the array, but also a necessary thing for cracking the formation, and it can also be used to arrange the Seven Star Array.

Qin Xuan quickly calculated the distance, and decided to set the Yangquan Spirit Pond as the Tianfu Star Position, using the Seven Star Array Ruler as a magic weapon, and successively relocated seven hundred and forty-nine three-hundred-year-old fog bamboos and arranged them around the Spring Pool.

It was only at this time, when all the conditions were met, that he migrated the hundred-year-old purple mist bamboo and completely closed the formation.

The moment the Seven Star Array fell into the Yangquan Spirit Pool, a large number of spiritual mist from the surrounding Baizhang Land poured in, flowing along the Nandou Formation arranged by Qin Xuan, merging into the Formation Eye, nourishing this purple mist bamboo.

Qin Xuan also sat down by the Yangquan Spirit Pool, concentrating, the exercises rotated, and using his medicinal spirit expertise to guide the Purple Mist Bamboo to practice.

In this way, chanting the sutra during the day to open the spiritual wisdom, and help it guide the method at night, and after more than half a month, the method of the spiritual energy operation of the purple mist bamboo gradually has the characteristics of the stars turning into qigong, and the constant flow of the starlight turns into wisps of star power.

Qin Xuan estimated that its essence was roughly equivalent to the triple cultivation of condensation, and it would take more than a hundred years to condense the blood seed, and he couldn't help but sigh that it was too difficult for the spirit demon.

It's hard to be a human, and it's even harder to be a demon.

Waiting like this is not the way to go.

After thinking about it, Qin Xuan thought of two more moves, the first move was to take out the little Seven Star Spiritual Water he had left, drop it every day, and use the exercises to help the Purple Mist Bamboo refine the spiritual water and absorb the spirituality in it.

The second move is the method that the Vajra Bodhi Tree Demon used against him at the beginning, using his own spiritual power and that meager mist bamboo essence to guide the purple mist bamboo.

Even so, after more than a month, the cultivation of the purple mist bamboo quietly broke through to the fourth level of condensation, and the cultivation was improved too slowly, but fortunately, the help of the seven-star spiritual water was more effective, and the improvement of the bloodline level and spiritual grade was extremely obvious.

Its spirituality has faintly reached the level of Grandma Mulian before the awakening of the blood seed, and the speed of thinking is quite fast, like a little demon beast that has just started to cultivate, but the gap in cultivation is large, and the accumulation is far from enough.

Continuing to support it like this would be harmful to himself, Qin Xuan could only give up for the time being, and leave the rest to the Purple Mist Bamboo and time to slowly change everything.

This morning, as soon as he finished his practice, he received a letter from Ki Yin, knowing that everything was ready, and he was only waiting for the final end of this grudge that had lasted for seven years.

He stood up and strode away, heading straight for the stone garden.

In the more than a month, the stone garden has undergone earth-shaking changes, the original clumps of messy bamboo vines have been trimmed, and the former gate building courtyard, the east wing courtyard, Tengyun Building, Bibo Pavilion and Stone Forest Garden, which were abandoned a few years ago, have a new look.

There are more than 100 Ding maids in the family, and I don't know where to recruit a few medicine women who are over half a hundred years old, all of whom are female casual cultivators who specialize in pharmacists.

Six years ago, Mu Yin, who had followed Mu Yin to forcibly break into Qinjiabao and rescued Qin Xuan's half-dead body, Mouton, Mu Fu, and Mu Wanqing also suddenly returned to the stone garden.

The three brothers and sisters were good hands of the Mu family a few years ago, and when they rushed into the dungeon of Qinjiabao, they were defeated by Qin Ying with a knife and suffered heavy injuries.

This time back, the three of them were already monks in the early stage of spirit forging realm, and they happened to be on a par with those cronies around Qin Ying.

I haven't seen each other for six years, and everyone has opened a table of banquets very lively, Qin Xuan is a little embarrassed, because he has almost no memory of these three people, but they remember the old things when they took Qin Xuan to catch grasshoppers all over the mountain when they were children.

After a round of wine, Mu Yin turned over his hand and took out the Qingguang Yanling knife that the shopkeeper Qiu had dropped, and gave it to Mouton, "This knife is good, the original owner can almost reach the peak, and further can be blessed as a magic weapon." Uncle spent a little effort to remove most of the residual qi and blood in it, and you can use it as a half-que natal weapon if you keep it in the heart palace for a few years. ”

Mouton was overjoyed, and with a flick of it, a pure green dove blood shadow appeared on the Yanling knife, which was obviously refined by high-grade Xuanqing gold, but it could exude a rich Yimu aura.

"A good sword, it is actually a high-grade magic weapon of the highest grade, but it is a pity that it has melted the Pengmai demon. Mouton was both happy and a little regretful.

"The Peng vein magic weapon is also very good, it is said that the two veins of Kunpeng are one, the specific truth is unknown, our Kunmai monks use the Peng vein magic weapon There are really some wonders, and even some Kunmai monks deliberately put the Peng vein magic weapon into this life magic weapon. ”

Mu Yin said this, and took out his green feather fan to testify, "This fan is a gift from my senior brother, you have been cultivating on the island of him and his second senior sister for six years, so you naturally know his ability. This is made of the natal feathers of the nine Ferris spirit carvings, which have been cultivated in my hands for thirteen years, and it is also a half-que natal magic weapon. Now that I use it, the power is not lower than that of the natal weapon, and it is quite mysterious. ”

"Thank you for your advice. Mouton immediately thanked him, and happily put the Qingguang Yanling knife in his pocket.

"The head of the family is unfair, it should always be beneficial for us to return to serve Shiyuan in time. Mu Fu and Mu Wanqing joined in the excitement loudly, patting the table and asking for treasures.

"Don't worry, I've already prepared it for you, it's just not as good as Tong'er, after all, this thing of his was obtained by Qin Xuan accidentally, and it has nothing to do with me. Mu Yin took out two other magic weapons and gave them to the two of them, which were only mid-level magic weapons, and they were not killing weapons.

Although the Shiyuan Qin family and the Mu family in Spirit Whale Island are big families, they are still worlds apart from the Seven Seven Sects, and the gap is very far, and it is not easy to come up with a few middle-level magic weapons.

No matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat, Mu Fu and Mu Wanqing accepted the gift with a smile and thanked it.

"Have you found out what is going on outside?" Mu Yin's face was slightly gloomy, and he glanced at the three of them.

"I found out, and sure enough, it was the scourge of the Iron Shark Gang. ”

"Oh, the news of the eighth child seems to be accurate!" Mu Yin pondered for a moment, and seemed to think of some old things, "The nest of pirates killed by the head of the Shiyuan family back then was the rudder of the Iron Shark Gang. ”

"Yes, it seems that several aunts were killed back then, and Qin Ying was the traitor villain who reported the news behind his back. ”

"No matter who it is, in the end, it will always be paid in blood, my sisters in my family can't die in vain, and your mother can't die in vain. Mu Yin still waved his fan with his eyes closed as before, his expression was calm, but that murderous aura was something Qin Xuan had never seen, and he had endured it for many years and finally had to settle his grievances.

Qin Xuan has nothing to say, and after waiting for the past few years, he has nothing to say except killing people and taking revenge.

He has the responsibility to avenge the old man and his parents, and also to avenge those caring and clever little maids, Qin Hu, who never shouts tired, the seemingly indifferent iron wolf, and Xiuniang who has been smiling and moaning, they are his first memories in this world, warm and kind.

A red talisman pierced the sky.

Mu Yin took this talisman and opened it to take a look, his inky blue eyes finally burst out with the sharpest murderous aura, and he looked coldly at the vast and boundless sea in the distance, word by word, "They are here, and the opportunity for revenge that our Shiyuan has been painstakingly planning for many years has finally appeared in front of us." ”