An Qingli returned to Xiaojing Lake, got into the small earthen kiln he dug for himself, set up restrictions, crossed his legs and concentrated, and felt the so-called spatial attribute technique. He felt it for half an hour, but felt nothing.
arrive.
"Is my cultivation level too low, or is that space technique just empty?" An Qingli cursed, and then he couldn't help but guess, "Yeah, or is it a wordless heavenly book?"
Xiao Lingxi, wearing an ink-colored garland of poisonous weeds, ran out of the mustard space and said to An Qingli: "It must be that Xiao Qingli, your cultivation level is too low, and the space attribute skills are not that easy to understand. Your foundation is too high."
If you don't meditate randomly, you will easily go crazy and mess up your Taoist mind. The space technique is temporarily self-sealing to protect you."
"Little Lingxi, how did you know?" An Qingli stretched out his finger and poked the shiny black horn on the head of the Lingxi beast.
The rhinoceros beast said proudly: "After I awakened my hidden magical power, I naturally had more things about the attributes of space in my mind."
"Hey, could it be that I got this space attribute skill because of you, little Lingxi?" An Qingli raised the Lingxi beast, kissed it on the wreath above its head, and said happily, "Little Lingxi, you are really mine.
Great Lucky Star!"
"Of course!" the spirit beast became more and more proud, "Of course it's also because of the mustard space in your body. Maybe that space technique can sense the space fairy in your Dantian. With the help of the space fairy, you can understand the attributes of space more easily than others.
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"Didn't you give that space fairy weapon to me too!" An Qingli couldn't help but happily kissed the telekinesis beast several times again.
The rhinoceros beast proudly shook the wreath on its head. The wreath was made of highly toxic herbs. If someone else touches the rhinoceros beast at this moment, the poisonous gas will enter their body and they will die ugly. Thanks to An Qingli during the contract,
Thanks to a drop of blood essence from the Rhinoceros Beast, I am now invulnerable to all poisons.
"Let's go, little Lingxi, let's pick fruits and make a celebration wine!" An Qingli lifted the restriction, got out of the small earthen kiln, and took out a large wine jar from the storage ring. The Lingxi beast turned into airflow, hiding in the air.
Beside An Qingli.
An Qingli first cast several dust-purifying spells all over his body to prevent poisonous powder from being stained on the spiritual fruit later, and then released his spiritual consciousness to explore the spiritual plants in Xiaojing Lake.
When she was imprisoned in Xiaojing Lake, she had the consciousness of being a prisoner. Although she practiced hard every day to take care of these spiritual plants, she never thought about those spiritual fruits. Besides, there are so many spiritual fruits, and it is not easy to store them.
, she couldn't help making up her mind.
It's different now. She is already Mu Sheng's apprentice, and can be regarded as half the owner of Xiaojing Lake. She doesn't have the final say over the spiritual fruits here, and Mu Sheng is too lazy to watch the spiritual fruits fall to the ground.
Picking it up is really a waste of natural resources.
An Qingli held a large wine vat with one hand and landed lightly under a red spirit fruit tree. The red spirit fruit is a seventh-level spiritual fruit. The red fruits are like small red lanterns and are full of spiritual juice.
It's smooth, soft and sweet. If you sell a single fruit in the market, it will cost you at least a hundred medium-grade spiritual stones.
This red spirit fruit produced a total of 139 fruits, which was equivalent to at least 13,900 mid-grade spirit stones.
One tree of fruit is equivalent to a thousand years of monthly profit for the An family’s qi training disciples!
An Qingli's eyes were shining. The wine steeped in this seventh-level spiritual fruit could quickly replenish the spiritual energy consumed in the monk's body, faster than the best spiritual replenishing pill. It was of great use when the monk's spiritual energy was exhausted and his life was hanging by a thread.
Therefore the price is very expensive.
In the secret realm, it is inevitable to fight with humans and beasts. When the spiritual power is exhausted, with this fire spirit fruit wine, you will have a glimmer of hope. Before leaving the secret realm, you must prepare several large altars, so that even the best spiritual replenishing pills do not need to be refined.
Made too much.
In her mustard seed space, a large area of red spirit fruit cores has been sown for a long time. Last year, they began to bloom and bear fruit. Moreover, the red butterfly bee eggs she bought from Fangshi were also placed in the red spirit fruit orchard.
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"Go, my Crescent Slash!"
An Qingli shouted loudly, and at the same time controlled five Crescent Slashes condensed from wood-attribute spiritual power, and slashed towards the tree full of red spirit fruit.
The fruit stems were cut off one by one, and each red fruit, like a meteor, fell into the raised vat, but not a single one fell out of the vat.
When An Qingli finished harvesting all the red spirit fruits, it would only take about twenty breaths.
"Yes, the control of spiritual power is becoming more and more precise. The accuracy is enough, but the strength is not enough." The little fox emerged from a dense cluster of spiritual grass. In the pile of spiritual grass, there was its new fox den.
The spiritual grasses in Xiaojing Lake are growing too well, and some of them grow as densely as weeds, without the dignified appearance that spiritual grasses should have.
This is all because Mu Sheng, the owner of Xiaojing Lake, is too lazy and has allowed the spiritual grass here to grow freely for hundreds of years. If An Qingli hadn't helped take care of it for five years, Xiaojing Lake would have become a wilderness.
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"Fortunately, okay, the work of the past few years has not been in vain." An Qingli has been practicing his spiritual control by managing Xiaojing Lake in recent years, and it has been quite effective.
Dharma practice is either to communicate the spiritual power of heaven and earth, or to condense one's own spiritual power and release it into a condensed form. Speed, strength, and accuracy are all indispensable.
Her Crescent Slash is a non-attributed technique that she originally practiced, which means she can practice it with any spiritual root. As for the power of Crescent Slash, it varies from person to person.
The purer and stronger the monk's spiritual power, the better he can control it, and the stronger his natural lethality.
In this life, An Qingli often used the Crescent Slash to weed and pick fruits. She practiced delicate work, and her control over the Crescent Slash became more and more arbitrary. And she could also do it, swing the Crescent Slash with the borrowed sword, and the Crescent Slash
With the power of the sword, you can go faster and more quickly, and the power is even more gratifying.
At the beginning, she could only muster one nondescript Crescent Slash, and she had to hold the secret in her hand and silently recite the method in her mouth. But now, she can already use five Crescent Slashes to cut trees and grass instantly.
It was easy. By the time she reached the foundation, her spiritual power was stronger and more pure, and she could chop down mountains and rubble.
If she borrows the sword to swing Crescent Slash and challenges the opponent at a lower level, it won't be a problem, because she has already challenged the monsters many times in the Mustard Seed Space.
An Qingli temporarily put the vat of red spirit fruit into his storage ring, then held a small vat and walked to a small tree half as tall as a man.
Although this tree is small, it is filled with six-level gray hemp fruits. The fruits are as small as black ants and are pungent and spicy. They are most suitable for spiritual meals or for brewing spirits.
An Qingli condensed five Crescent Slashes as thin as eyelashes and controlled them with breathless concentration. Harvesting these tiny gray hemp fruits was actually more energy-consuming than harvesting the red spirit fruits just now.
After all this hard work, the spiritual fruits of Xiaojing Lake were plundered before sunset.
Although making wine is a technical job, it is not too simple compared to making alchemy.
An Qingjin was extremely efficient at work. He brought dozens of wine-making recipes to An Qingli in the evening. Their effects were various, including body tempering, spirit nourishing, qi nourishing, blood nourishing, skin nourishing, life extension, treating hidden diseases, and kidney nourishing.
Pregnancy...everything.
By the way, he also brought a jade slip of personal relationships to An Qingli, which An Qingjin specially compiled for An Qingli. It listed the An family's own people in the Tianyun Sect, those who were good friends with the An family, and those who were hostile to the An family.
The people were sorted out in detail, and even the danger index of those who made enemies was clearly marked.
An Qingli released his spiritual consciousness and read the information in the jade slip. He thought that the young patriarch was indeed the young patriarch. He had a thorough grasp of the relationship between these characters, especially the potential enemies who went to Fengyu Secret Realm this time. In addition to Ye Zhilan, there were also
There is a single earth spirit root of the Ye family, and several hostile Qi Refining Dzogchen. Finally, it is specially reminded that An Qingmiao, who rebelled against the clan and defected to the Tianyin Sect, is also on the enemy list.