I am the Snake Taoist

Qin Qiu carefully examined his entire body, but he forgot the most important place.

The inner vision! (内景: inner vision)

If this place was left by Wu Xian, how could he not leave some medicinal materials to strengthen the spirit?

Qin Qiu decisively looked inward, and the scene in his inner vision indeed confirmed what Qin Qiu said.

After Qin Qiu frantically ate the half-person-high Blood Leaf Orchid, his snake-tailed human spirit had become increasingly taller.

The original two stories high can now reach two and a half stories.

Qin Qiu finally understood the efficacy of this Blood Leaf Orchid; it was not a medicinal material for improving comprehension at all.

It enhances… the strength of the spirit!

Qin Qiu really couldn't figure out how he convinced Yaogu (药谷: Medicine Valley) to plant this medicinal field in the first place.

How many tricks does his cheap master still have up his sleeve?

"Your master played a beautiful trick."

"Using other people's land to plant his own flowers! Good, good, Yaogu (药谷: Medicine Valley) is going to bleed this time!"

"Uncle Long, are we not going to be able to get out of Yaogu (药谷: Medicine Valley)?"

"What are you afraid of? If your master dared to do this, he must be able to guarantee that nothing will happen."

Qin Qiu nodded, turned his head, and directed the surrounding Earthbound Spirits to continue picking.

Time passed day by day.

Qin Qiu no longer remembered how long he had been in here.

The blood moon in the sky was always like that, and everything around remained still.

Except for the increasingly growing medicinal materials, there seemed to be no concept of time in this space.

Qin Qiu had a Blood Leaf Orchid dangling from the corner of his mouth, looking somewhat bored.

"The improvement this Blood Leaf Orchid gives me seems to be getting smaller and smaller; it seems my body has developed resistance."

"Spit."

Spitting out the end of the leaf from the corner of his mouth, Qin Qiu sat up from his cross-legged position.

During this time, Qin Qiu only did two things: cultivate in a cross-legged position and eat the Blood Leaf Orchids brought by the Earthbound Spirits.

Finally, with his unremitting efforts, he entered the mid-stage of Four Sha (四煞: Four Evil).

Qin Qiu stretched, and his joints made cracking sounds, like the cries of snakes being squeezed.

"It's been so long; why haven't I seen Gongshu Yuan come to find me yet?"

Qin Qiu looked at the talisman on his wrist.

This talisman had been emitting bursts of faint light, but it was intermittent, sometimes pointing to the left and sometimes to the right.

"This kid can't be constantly teleporting, can he?"

Qin Qiu scratched his head in confusion.

"Forget it, I should go look for him; if something really happens, Uncle Chou will go crazy."

Qin Qiu walked in the direction indicated by the talisman on his wrist.

"Thud."

Qin Qiu squatted on the ground, holding his head.

Just 500 meters outside the town, Qin Qiu crashed headfirst into the air wall in front of him.

He felt around with his hand; it did feel like a wall, but it blended perfectly with the surrounding environment, with no difference at all.

Qin Qiu was a little curious; whether it was the Earthbound Spirits' attacks, the Snake Bone Snake Demon, or Qin Qiu himself punching and kicking.

This wall remained unmoved.

"Yaogu (药谷: Medicine Valley) is indeed a large force; they can just take out something this good."

"It seems other forces must also have good things hidden away," Qin Qiu couldn't help but think of his own Wu (巫: Wizard) lineage; he wondered what good things his cheap master had.

In his thoughts, Qin Qiu had already found the switch.

It was a mountain rock lying on the side of the road; Qin Qiu found a groove on it that could just fit a talisman.

He attached the talisman given by Yaogu (药谷: Medicine Valley), and the air wall in front of him began to distort.

A vague portal opened, and Qin Qiu carefully passed through, standing at the entrance and cautiously surveying this new medicinal field.

The medicinal field in front of him was a hilly area, with two suns hanging in the sky, and some small animals playing in it.

Qin Qiu found that the weather in these medicinal fields was fixed; it should be for better cultivation of medicinal materials.

Since Qin Qiu came to this medicinal field, the brightness of the talisman on his wrist became more and more obvious, and the direction it pointed became more and more accurate.

There was no longer the sense of stagnation he felt before.

Qin Qiu summoned the Bone Snake and headed in the direction indicated by the faint light.

This hilly medicinal field was much larger than the previous Blood Moon medicinal field, about five times as large, with a variety of terrains.

Similarly, the place was large, and there were more people inside.

Qin Qiu had been searching for most of the day, and there were many, many probing and spying gazes along the way, perhaps because of Qin Qiu's high profile, or perhaps because Qin Qiu was unfamiliar.

But Qin Qiu didn't care; in this environment where people couldn't be killed, Qin Qiu didn't like to do useless work.

This medicinal field was obviously divided into factions, and Qin Qiu saw two factions fighting each other in the process of advancing.

This is humanity… no matter where they are, they will fight internally and can quickly divide into classes.

A valley; this was the location where the talisman flashed most obviously.

Qin Qiu stood on the Bone Snake, scanning this gourd-mouthed valley from top to bottom.

The valley was full of lush greenery, and no scene could be seen inside, but the calmer the water surface, the more turbulent the waves often lurked beneath.

Qin Qiu controlled the Bone Snake to enter it, and a cold feeling instantly stuck to him.

It felt like a slippery loach was sticking to the spine on his back, constantly wriggling.

Qin Qiu waved his sleeve, and a black gas enveloped his whole body, isolating this slippery feeling.

"It seems that there is indeed something fishy in here."

He searched the first half of the gourd carefully, but found nothing unusual; the valley was so quiet that it was somewhat abnormal.

Just as Qin Qiu was about to enter the lower half of the gourd, a faint green flame attacked.

"Fellow Daoist, please stop."

"This is our territory inside; I hope Fellow Daoist will find another place."

The person who came was dressed in coarse linen clothes, wearing a cloth hat, and a pair of straw sandals that had long been worn out, revealing his dark big toe.

What interested Qin Qiu the most was the lantern in his hand.

This was a white paper lantern, square, with a wooden frame, looking simple and antique.

The flame burning inside flickered, as if it could be blown out at any time.

But Qin Qiu knew that this thing was not simple.

The person who came was in the late stage of the Three Sha (三煞: Three Evil) Life Realm, considered the first echelon below the great power's geniuses.

"This poor Daoist is Snake Daoist; I wonder what the Fellow Daoist is called?"

"I just want to go in and find someone; I don't plan to stay long; I hope Fellow Daoist will do me a favor."

The lantern bearer looked Qin Qiu up and down.

His eyes seemed to have a smile at any time, one arm, a Taoist, a Bone Snake, Snake Daoist?…

"I can't afford to be called Fellow Daoist; I'm just an ordinary night watchman."

This cultivation world is not only about famous sects; there are also many hidden masters among the people.

These masters are mostly family or single inheritance, a few people in a generation, but each is extraordinary.

Qin Qiu knew that Lin Xiaoqi of the Lin family at the Ghost Mother Palace was a typical family cultivator.

These people are not like the sect's education method, spreading the net widely and picking good seedlings.

They choose one or a few people and will do their best to cultivate them, so the people cultivated in this way even far exceed the ordinary disciples of famous sects.

After all, raising a pig in this way can make it fat and white.

But there is still some gap with the real geniuses; after all, these geniuses are fed by God, and they can't help but eat.