Liu Qinghuan and Mo Qianli looked at each other and ran away in unison.
When we got halfway up the mountain and got closer, we realized that this was a courtyard with layers upon layers of courtyards. However, the years had carved every brick, tile, and wooden beam with wind and frost, and now only a ruined wall remained.
"It doesn't look like there are any good things." Mo Qianli frowned.
“You’ll know once you go in and take a look.”
The two stepped over the stones that had fallen on the ground and began to look everywhere.
Most of the courtyards have collapsed, and the overgrown trees have almost wiped out the traces of the houses. Those that are still standing have either collapsed to the point where only a wall is left, or only stone doorframes are left.
There are also a few stone houses still standing, but there is nothing else inside except a pile of rotten wood and useless stone beds and tables.
Mo Qianli refused to give up, and scanned it over and over again with his spiritual consciousness, trying to find something useful in the pile of rocks. Finally, he said in disappointment: "This is too clean."
"After all, hundreds of thousands of years have passed." Liu Qinghuan said, "Let's find the source of the Lingshui River."
The two came out of the ruins, climbed up the Lingshui River, and came to a half-collapsed hall. As they walked further, they heard a muffled sound in the air, and several spiritual arrows suddenly appeared out of thin air and fired rapidly.
To two people!
Liu Qinghuan reacted very quickly and put up the star turtle shield in front of him. The next moment, huge power came from the shield.
He secretly screamed something bad and took a few steps back following the force. At the same time, the star tortoise shield quickly rotated. The two spiritual energy arrows that came behind hit the shield and flew to the right.
Looking at Mo Qianli again, there was a lantern floating in front of him, emitting a layer of warm red fire that blocked the attack of the spiritual arrows.
The two retreated two feet away, Liu Qinghuan showed a hint of joy and said: "There are still restrictions here!"
Sure enough, a layer of light mist appeared in front, covering the originally ordinary scenery.
Mo Qianli jumped up immediately: "Ha, there must be something inside! Brother Liu, can you break the formation?"
Liu Qinghuan shook his head. If Yun Zheng was here, there might still be hope. However, after Yun Zheng wrote to him more than half a year ago, saying that he was going to the Molten Land to do a sect mission, no message came back. This trip to Qushang Swamp
Didn't see him either.
Neither of them understood the restraints, so in the end they had no choice but to break the formation violently.
"This restriction can still release attacks, which shows that it is relatively well preserved." Liu Qinghuan said: "We can only grind it slowly."
After retreating a few feet, Liu Qinghuan summoned a small gray sword, and Mo Qianli also took out a spiritual sword. Regardless, they began to slash at the mist.
The mist immediately rolled up, and swords of spiritual energy were shot out one after another. The two people who were prepared relied on their flexible movements to dodge them one by one.
The sound of the slashing and whistling sounds of the spiritual sword lasted for a full hour.
Liu Qinghuan took out the monkey wine and drank two sips of it. The non-stop attacks consumed a lot of his spiritual power.
Mo Qianli's spiritual power was even worse than his, and he had already drank three sips of monkey wine. He complained: "What kind of breaking the restriction is this? It's so difficult."
Liu Qinghuan said calmly: "It's almost over."
Indeed, there are obviously far fewer spiritual swords shot out from it now, and there is only one occasionally.
Another half an hour passed, and I heard a few crisp "clicks" in the mist!
The fog quickly dissipated, and a green forest appeared in front of the two of them.
Liu Qinghuan said: "Be careful."
The two slowly walked into the woods.
The ground in the forest is covered with a thick layer of fallen leaves, which will sink into the ground softly as soon as you step on it.
"This is?" Mo Qianli touched a tree and asked doubtfully.
The thickest of these trees is only as thick as an arm, but they grow to more than two feet high. Their bark is smooth, their branches are numerous, and their leaves are dotted and as green as broken treasures.
Liu Qinghuan shook his head and said that he didn't know what this tree was. At least this kind of tree has not been found in the current world of immortality. It must have been extinct for a long time: "This tree can isolate spiritual consciousness."
He just wanted to explore how big the forest was, and found that as soon as his consciousness touched these trees, it was like being blocked by a wall.
Mo Qianli rubbed his hands and Cai Fan said: "Let's dig a few trees and bring them back. Trees that can isolate spiritual consciousness are considered strange trees. Moreover, this tree is so beautiful and is not found outside. It's good to keep it to make people envious!"
"Hmm..." Liu Qinghuan thought it made sense. The two of them actually dug up a few trees with their roots and soil and threw them into storage bags.
At this time, Mo Qianli suddenly shouted and flew to the side: "Zi Yuzhi!"
Purple Yuzhi? This is a kind of elixir that can greatly increase your cultivation level by eating it raw, even by one level!
Liu Qinghuan also hurriedly followed and saw a purple Ganoderma lucidum with a plump, plump and huge cap emerging from the soft rotten leaves.
Mo Qianli's hands were shaking with excitement, and he carefully dug around the Ziyu Zhi, for fear of damaging it.
Liu Qinghuan nodded: "That's right! This one looks to be at least a thousand years old. I'm afraid it's possible to raise the cultivation level by two levels."
Mo Qianli held the Purple Jade Zhi and was intoxicated for a while. Suddenly he seemed to think of something, his face suddenly turned red, and he hesitated: "Brother Liu, how good is this Purple Jade Zhi? If there are any rare treasures down there, just
It belongs to you, I will never take it away..."
Liu Qinghuan pondered.
He is also in great need of Purple Jade Zhi. His mental method of establishing the foundation of the Sutra of Forgetting the Immortality is extremely difficult, and it takes several times more effort to practice than others. If he has this Thousand-Year Purple Jade Zhi, he can speed up the process greatly.
The improvement of cultivation level.
However, if he fights with Mo Qianli at this time, the friendship between the two of them will be destroyed in one day.
"Two pieces." Liu Qinghuan said calmly.
"Ah?" Mo Qianli, who looked at him eagerly, didn't react for a moment.
"I said I want two of the precious things that appear next."
Mo Qianli was overjoyed and nodded: "Okay, okay, okay! Not to mention two, even three is appropriate!"
This is a magical elixir that can directly upgrade your cultivation level! Nothing is more important than your cultivation level!
Mo Qianli was moved and said: "Brother Liu, are you really willing to give up Zi Yuzhi?"
Liu Qinghuan laughed: "I can practice my cultivation by myself. But I advise you to think about it again. If something shocking appears, which is worth more than a thousand years of purple jade, don't regret it. And I'm talking about two things.
!”
Mo Qianli put away his usual carelessness and raised a hand: "I, Mo Meimei, swear with my Taoist heart: Today Liu Qinghuan will give me the Millennium Purple Jade Zhi, and I promise that I will never compete with him for the next two rare and exotic treasures he finds.
!”
The oath of the Dao Heart is the most unbreakable oath for a cultivator. As long as it is violated, cracks will appear in the Dao Heart, and it will be impossible to improve the cultivation level in the future.
Liu Qinghuan did not expect that he would swear the oath of Tao Xin. She looked at him in surprise, shook her head and said, "You will regret it. There are trees planted outside here to isolate the spiritual consciousness. Maybe there is something shocking inside."
"Brother Liu, don't worry, I, Mo Qianli, will keep the promise I made!" Mo Qianli said, and then immediately put on a flattering smile: "Then I will take Zi Yuzhi."
Liu Qinghuan nodded, and then laughed out loud: "Mo Meimei? Hahaha, this is your real name, right? No wonder you want to change your name, hahaha!"
Mo Qianli instantly slumped his shoulders, like a deflated leather bag: "Oh, Brother Liu, you must keep it a secret from me, and never tell anyone!"
Liu Qinghuan's unstoppable laughter and Mo Qianli's pitiful pleas could be heard in the forest.
The two walked through the woods and came to an open space behind the woods. They saw a small courtyard with white walls and black tiles standing quietly against the steep mountain wall.