"Huh, this thing hasn't been spit out yet?"

June 8th, a special day in the whole country, even in the middle of the night, it is estimated that there are too many places filled with joy and cheers.

When the night fell deeply, in the deep corner of the empty and quiet campus, Guo Zhengyang crouched quietly in the dark, holding a gourd in his hand and staring, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The college entrance examination is finally over, and he can be regarded as having fulfilled his long-cherished wish in his previous life, at least he has made his mother cheer happily several times in this life, and now it is time to cultivate. So after the college entrance examination, he went home and talked to his mother a few times, and he walked out with his bag on his back that night, and then found a random hotel outside to stay, and did a lot of chores, until 12 o'clock in the evening, Guo Zhengyang returned to school and dug up something he buried somewhere in the school.

He dug several pits here, not only buried the treasures he got in Mingchuan City last time, but also the crooked gourd was buried later, and there were some other knives and clothes that were devoured by the crooked gourd, these things can't be discarded casually, let alone easily taken home, and when there is no storage ring, they can only be buried in the ground at will.

And when he buried the crooked gourd early, he did experiments, such as taking the crooked gourd to devour the spiritual weapon obtained in Mingchuan, this gourd can swallow almost any artificially created utensils, and then spit it out, it will make the quality of the utensils improve fiercely, ordinary knives swallow once to sharpen iron like clay, ordinary clothes can become almost invulnerable if swallowed once, so when he first got the gourd, he thought about what would happen if he devoured the spirit weapon, could it improve the quality of the spirit weapon?

It's just that he didn't have a spiritual weapon at that time, so he couldn't experiment on it, but that time he got four spiritual weapons in Mingchuan City, which was the most haode experimental material, but unfortunately, the crooked gourd swallowed a spiritual weapon more than a month ago, but until now the crooked gourd has not spit out the spiritual weapon, and it has been more than a month.

Usually an ordinary knife spits out in an hour or two.

For such a long time, Guo Zhengyang said that it was fake not to be surprised, but since there was no result, he could only continue to wait.

After whispering, Guo Zhengyang first put away the crooked gourd, and then continued to dig a pit in the ground, waiting for all the things that had been buried before to dig out one by one, and the time had reached half an hour later.

And the backpack behind him went from one to three.

"There is no storage ring, it's too inconvenient, but I finally temporarily covered up the aura fluctuations of those treasures, although it was not completely covered, but at least it made this fluctuation weaker, and after that, I should also find a place to practice well, absolutely not in the city, I have to find a place that is rarely populated." ”

The few spiritual weapons and exotic treasures that Guo Zhengyang got last time all carried strong or sparse aura fluctuations, but now those few things were wrapped in a large plastic bag that had been swallowed by a crooked gourd, and then sealed it, although for a few pieces with strong fluctuations, these plastic bags could not completely block the escape of their spiritual energy, but they finally had a certain effect.

For example, if the scales are unobstructed, the aura fluctuations are enough to radiate a distance of one or two hundred meters to the left and right, but if they are wrapped in several layers of plastic bags, the escaping aura fluctuations can only radiate a few meters or more than ten meters.

Otherwise, Guo Zhengyang really didn't dare to walk casually with such a batch of treasures.

These things are like lights in the dark night for monks, in places where the aura is thin, it is easy to attract the attention of monks, killing people and grabbing treasures or something, it is also common for the cultivation world, Guo Zhengyang can really not do much now. He could choose to keep them buried in the ground and wait until he had the storage ring before taking them out, which was the safest option.

But now, he can't.

Because if he wants to cultivate, he can use these things!

Although these spiritual weapons and strange treasures, he basically can't study many clues, and he doesn't know what these are, but one thing cannot be denied, these things contain a strong aura, and these escaping auras are much richer than the secular environment.

Therefore, if you can find a secluded place and absorb the aura that escapes from these treasures, it is definitely much more efficient than directly cultivating in the world.

If he wanted to improve his cultivation as soon as possible, he would have to take some risks and take these things out.

Grabbing the backpacks on the ground one by one, two small backpacks straddled behind his shoulders, and the big ones were held in his arms, Guo Zhengyang quickly turned out of the campus, and then rushed to Qingyuan City by night.

He also already had a plan for the location of his cultivation, and Qingyuan City was a good place.

Of course, this is not to the city, but to the mountains.

Mingchuan City, where Yanhe County is located, is basically a plain terrain, and Qingyuan in Linshi has plains and mountains, find a deep mountain, and then cultivate with the help of the aura of the treasures on your body, this is the most haode way.

When he was in the hotel before, he also used the hotel computer to check a lot of information, and the general route was also remembered.

..................

"This is it. ”

More than two hours later, deep in a mountain peak outside a county in Qingyuan City, among the green-covered mountains and forests, Guo Zhengyang wiped his sweat before throwing his backpack on the ground and quickly opened it.

took out a few pieces of clothes and spread them on the dead branches and leaves in the mountains and forests, and untied his backpack and took out the treasures sealed in the plastic bag and put them at his side, Guo Zhengyang sat down.

These spiritual weapons and treasures were all stacked together, and the spiritual energy fluctuations that escaped were enough to make the spiritual energy on Guo Zhengyang's side richer than some places in the spiritual realm, which was indeed a great help for cultivation.

Not to mention anything else, if it is the aura in the normal world, he has cultivated from the early stage of gathering spirits to the peak, and it took four years in his last life, although he had taken a Fenghua Pill before, which made his cultivation improve a lot, but if he wants to cultivate to the peak of the early stage of gathering spirits little by little, I am afraid it will take about a year.

But with the help of the aura overflowing from these treasures, this time can definitely be greatly shortened.

As soon as I sat down, I started to cultivate, and this cultivation was a day or two in the blink of an eye.

In the past day or two, Guo Zhengyang has taken some instant noodles and mineral water from the backpack he carried with him to eat, and basically there has been no change in the slightest.

But two days later, he got up, dug a hole in the forest and buried his things, and then packed up a backpack and walked out of the forest.

After going out, he walked to a place where there was a signal to report his mother's safety, and after chatting a few words, he returned to the mountains and forests to start cultivating.

"Cultivating as a monk is a very lonely thing, often for ten days and a half months, or a year and a half without contact with the outside world, but I always have to report my safety to my mother, lest she never find me and think nonsense, just come and go, always waste time, hey......"

This path of changing one's life against the sky is not easy to walk, not only do you often encounter various murder crises, but you often have to fight with the sky, the earth, people, and monsters, but the process of cultivation is also lonely and boring.

Without extraordinary perseverance and perseverance, you would not be able to sit down for ten days and a half months or more, and you would not be able to bear the loneliness and depression at all.

However, Guo Zhengyang has long been accustomed to this kind of life, has long been accustomed to this kind of loneliness and loneliness, and what he lacks the most is patience.

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