Drunk Immortal Gourd

So in the following period, Qingyang chose a direction and kept moving forward. However, he deliberately slowed down along the way, using his eyes and spiritual thoughts to constantly search for spiritual grass and constantly observe the surrounding situation. , stop and go, you can travel hundreds of miles in a day.

I don’t know whether it is really suitable for the growth of spiritual grass here, or whether no monks have ever been to this place. In short, Qingyang has gained a lot. In less than a month, Qingyang found three spiritual grasses that are more than a thousand years old. There are twenty-seven spiritual herbs that are one hundred years old, with a total value of thirty thousand spiritual stones. As for the ones that are less than one hundred years old, Qingyang is too lazy to dig them out. They are not troublesome enough.

Being able to find spiritual grass worth 30,000 spiritual stones in such a short period of time is not a big gain. You must know that in other places, even a Nascent Soul monk's normal annual income is only several thousand spiritual stones. Qingyang's income in this month is equivalent to seven or eight years of other people's income. If he stayed here for twenty or thirty years, wouldn't he be able to gain another nine million net worth?

Of course, Qingyang knew that this was impossible. Firstly, he did not have that much time to stay here. Secondly, almost no monks had come to this dense forest, so it was time to start harvesting more. As time went by, the harvest would slowly decrease. It won't be long before this place looks like anywhere else.

Moreover, Qingyang can gain so much because of his relatively high level of cultivation. The Nascent Soul monk’s spiritual thoughts can reach thousands of feet at a time, covering a very wide area. The efficiency of finding spiritual grass is so high. If other low-level Monk, it is impossible to find so many spiritual herbs in a month.

For the spiritual grass he found, Qingyang did not use it directly. Instead, he dug it out directly with the soil and planted it into the Drunken Immortal Gourd. Qingyang's cultivation level became higher and higher, and the space of the Drunken Immortal Gourd was It is getting bigger and bigger, but the things growing inside only occupy a small area, which looks very empty. Qingyang also wants to transplant more spiritual grass and spiritual trees into it to add some vitality to it.

In one month, even if Qingyang's speed was not fast, he had walked nearly 20,000 miles in one direction. However, there were still rolling mountains and boundless dense forests in front of him. There was not a single village or a single person in sight. , the size of these mountains exceeded Qingyang’s imagination.

A few days later, when Qingyang was wondering if he had gone the wrong way, he finally saw a few figures running towards this side. There were seven people in the other party, and there were five people in front of them, four of whom were second graders. The thirty-year-old young man was in the Pulse Opening Realm. The other was an old man at the ninth level of Qi Refining. He seemed to be seriously injured and was carried by the four young men in turns. Behind them were two middle-aged men, one a tall and muscular man at the sixth level of Qi Refining, the other a skinny man only at the fifth level of Qi Refining. Both of them were also injured, but in slightly better condition. They stayed behind probably to break up the rear.

Qingyang looked back again, and saw three forest-walking beasts hundreds of feet away from the group of people. They were chasing after them. There was a fourth-level beast in front and two second-level beasts behind them. The second-level forest beasts were nothing, and the fourth-level beasts were chasing after them. The strength of forest beasts is equivalent to that of monks in the early stage of foundation building. In addition, the monster beasts have rough skin and thick flesh, and strong attacks and defenses. They are not something that Qi Refining monks can deal with. No wonder these people are being chased in such an embarrassing situation.

Qingyang walked alone in this dense forest for more than a month, and finally met a living person, but he couldn't miss it, so Qingyang simply packed up and walked towards the group of people.

This group of people were at a loss when they suddenly saw someone appearing in front of them. They were overjoyed and ran towards it as usual. When they arrived in front of Qingyang, they were dumbfounded. This stranger who suddenly appeared was just an ordinary person. , seems to be of little help to them.

Qingyang's cultivation level is much higher than these people. As long as he doesn't deliberately show off his momentum and exert the pressure of high-level monks on these people, these people will not be able to see that he is a monk at all, let alone see through him. Qingyang's cultivation level, so these people only think that Qingyang is an ordinary person. Since Qingyang couldn't help, it was more important to escape, so he continued to run forward without waiting for Qingyang to speak.

To them, Qingyang is just a stranger, and his life and death has nothing to do with them. It would be better if Qingyang stayed behind and could divert the three forest beasts away for them. Only the strong-looking man Unable to bear it, he turned around and said, "Little brother, why don't you run away with us? There are monsters chasing us behind, and you will only die if you stay here."

The skinny middle-aged man next to him frowned and said: "Tian Dazhuang, please don't cause trouble. We people have too much time to take care of ourselves, how can we have time to meddle in other people's business?"

The words of the skinny middle-aged man not only failed to persuade the stout middle-aged man named Tian Dazhuang, but made him stop and said: "Tian Dayong, what you said is so unreasonable, how can I call it an extraneous incident? We were the ones who caused this monster. Without us, how could he be in danger? We can't just run for our own lives and endanger others."

The skinny middle-aged man named Tian Dayong did not expect that his companion would say that to him. He completely mistook his good intentions for a donkey's liver and lungs. He suddenly became angry and said: "Okay, okay, okay, since you want to be a good person, then you can stay here." Now, you accompany him to block those three monsters, and I will continue to escape with the others, so you can do a good thing for the village."

Na Tian Dazhuang seemed to have an unprovoked temper, and said: "If you stay, stay. Anyway, I don't want to escape. These three monsters are chasing us. We can't escape together at all, so why not just separate like this?" , I risk my life, I should be able to buy you a stick of incense. "

Seeing that Tian Dazhuang really wanted to stay, Tian Dayong sneered and said, "Okay, this is what you said. If you die here, don't blame us for ignoring the feelings of the same clan."

After finishing speaking, Tian Dayong was about to leave with the others. At this time, he heard the seriously injured old man cough a few times and said slowly: "My Tian family has never abandoned the rules of the clan, let alone escaped for life. The truth is that it harms others. In this case, let’s all stay.”

This old man is the elder of the clan and their backbone. When he heard that he actually wanted everyone to stay, Tian Dayong became anxious and said: "Clan leader, you can't stay. That fourth-level forest-piercing beast is not something that we can do." If you stay, our entire Tian family will be doomed."

The old patriarch of the Tian family snorted coldly and said: "If we don't leave our Tian family, will everything be fine? There are so many of us who can't defeat the fourth-level forest-piercing beast, let alone Tian Dazhuang? Let alone a stick of incense, I'm afraid he can't even hold half a stick. The incense can’t stop us, how far can we escape in half a stick of incense?”