Six hundred and twentieth chapters close the mountain
The disappearance of the Immortal Treasure once again triggered a heated discussion among everyone. Walking through the streets and alleys of Huntian City, monks gathered in groups of twos and threes could be seen everywhere, eagerly speculating and discussing. Many people even stayed at the stone tablets when they had nothing to do.
, hoping that the spectrum of heaven and earth will appear again.
Within two days, another rumor spread. It was said that the person named Xihe was a demon cultivator in the Mahayana stage from Jiuyou. Demon cultivators are not like human cultivators who usually refer to each other by Taoist titles.
It's his real name. Because the immortal treasure disappeared from his hand, many people suspected that he had hidden it, and no matter how he explained it, it was useless.
So countless major cultivators rushed towards him, and a melee inevitably broke out. The spell that tore apart the heaven and earth caused great changes in the world. A whole plain was reduced to a dead place, and a nearby Jiuyou Fairy City was also in an instant.
It was completely destroyed. The people in the city fled frantically. In the end, not many escaped, and the number of monks who died was unknown.
After the news came out, the entire Mingshan battlefield was in an uproar. For the first time, everyone realized deeply how violent the hurricane that was about to blow because of an immortal treasure would be.
It was in this atmosphere that Liu Qinghuan left Huntian City and began a short tour.
There are countless Xiuxian cities, large and small, in Qingming. Because they bring together people, customs and customs from all over the world, every city and every small town has a different scenery. Liu Qinghuan gained a lot from his journey.
However, in the vast land, there is not only a prosperous and noisy side, but also green mountains, and emptiness and high distances. Aside from the exciting and exciting battles, the Mingshan Battlefield also has a leisurely and quiet side, it just depends on whether your heart is calm or not.
A meandering river flows through the mountains. Accompanied by the melodious sound of flowing water, the sound of "ta-da-da" hooves can be heard from the corner of the mountain road.
After many days of entanglement and bargaining, Liu Qinghuan finally got on the donkey as he wished. At this time, his expression was relaxed, his eyes were half-closed, and he was so comfortable that he almost fell asleep.
There was a person hunched over the gray donkey, and it seemed as if it had no feeling at all. Sometimes it walked a few steps quickly, and sometimes it stopped to nibble on some grass and drink some mountain stream water.
Liu Qinghuan didn't care about it. As long as the general direction was good, he would let it wander around. With the gray donkey's ability to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, he didn't have to worry about running into the territory of a powerful monster. He could even pick up some things from time to time.
leak.
Feeling something in his heart, he opened one eye and saw that the gray donkey kept its normal pace, left the river and walked towards a forest not far away.
This guy is a thief! After he first discovered the spiritual grass, he rushed towards it but Liu Qinghuan snatched half of it away. When he found the spiritual object again, he started to pretend that nothing happened, walking steadily so that Liu Qinghuan wouldn't notice, and waited until he got close.
Then he rushed forward and ate it in one bite.
Liu Qinghuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he simply took advantage of it and narrowed his eyes to watch what it did, but his consciousness had quietly gone out to look for it. If it was an ordinary thing, he would let it go and let it chew it. But if it was something rare that he didn't have in his medicine field,
Naturally, he would grab the elixir without any politeness.
Once they entered the forest, the gray donkey pretended to be even more innocent, seeming to wander around aimlessly in the forest without making any move for a long time.
Liu Qinghuan had condensed his spiritual consciousness into a bundle and looked through it, but found nothing, so he continued to remain calm.
This forest is quite vast, and the canopies of the big trees block out the sky and sun. Therefore, there are not many shrubs and weeds on the ground, and there is a thick layer of fallen leaves.
There is only a slight rustling sound in the ears, like music to help sleep, which makes people feel relaxed. One person and one donkey are secretly competing to see who is more patient.
But he didn't expect that the thief donkey had been walking around for a long time, and he didn't see any movement until he came out of the forest. Just when Liu Qinghuan suspected that he had mistakenly guessed that the donkey was just walking around with no other purpose, the fur under his body suddenly tightened, and the gray donkey looked like it.
He rushed out like a wild horse!
Liu Qinghuan hugged its head with quick eyes and handwriting, laughing loudly: "What a naughty donkey!"
The gray donkey bucked its butt angrily and screamed, trying to throw the person on its back away, but Liu Qinghuan clung to it like a maggot attached to the bone and couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard it was.
A high-pitched laughter sounded in the mountains. Among the afterimages that were retreating rapidly, Liu Qinghuan had already seen the target. His eyes lit up, and he jumped up instantly. He stepped down and was dozens of feet away in the blink of an eye.
With a flick of his hand, the bag of stars exploded like fireworks in full bloom, wrapping it up and down among the tree branches, and then brought a hive as big as a house high into the sky.
This time it really stirred up a hornet's nest. A chilling buzzing sound suddenly sounded. A large group of giant bees suddenly rose up and circled in the air for a week. After finding that attacking the star bag was useless, they immediately found Liu Qinghuan below, overwhelming the sky.
The ground killer will come down!
Seeing that the situation was not good, the gray donkey also knew that he had lost this encounter today, so he turned around and ran away obediently.
The red-backed giant bees are colorful and extremely venomous. Once provoked, they will not stop dying. Unlike ordinary bees that shoot out their stings and die immediately, their stings are inexhaustible. But the spiritual honey they brew is the best among honeys.
, in addition to the effect of nourishing deficiency and moisturizing the lungs, it is also a rare auxiliary spiritual material.
Facing the densely packed stings, Liu Qinghuan waved his sleeves calmly, and the cyan spiritual power flew out, and a violent whirlwind suddenly rolled up on the ground, blowing all the giant bees staggering around.
He took the opportunity to retract the star bag, shook it a few times, stuffed them all into the ring, regardless of whether there were any spiritual bees in the hive, and then immediately ran away.
Now that he has taken possession of other people's houses, he has no intention of killing them all again. This way he can avoid one more murder.
One man and one donkey were very fast, and soon they got rid of the chasing swarm, and then happily divided the spoils.
After licking the bowl of spiritual honey given to him, Gray Donkey yelled at him to express that he wanted more.
"Just eat something!" Liu Qinghuan said with disdain: "You didn't make any effort this time, no more!"
However, as the gray donkey kept pestering him, he had no choice but to take out another bowl and block its mouth.
After finally calming down, Liu Qinghuan raised his head: "Well, where did we run to?"
There was still dense forest ahead, but the terrain suddenly sank, forming a huge bowl-shaped depression. In the center, there was a bare mountain, not high. There was no grass growing on the mountain, and old burn marks remained.
After flying around the mountain, he cut away the soil that was only a few feet thick covering the surface of the mountain, revealing the black stone layer underneath. The stone was extremely hard and much heavier than ordinary stones.
Squatting down, the spiritual power in his hand was condensed into a blade and he thrust it in. Although it left a cut mark on the surface of the black stone, it was not deep, and the deeper it went, the harder it became to get in.
Liu Qinghuan didn't know much about Ling Mine and couldn't tell what kind of mine it was.
With a thought in his heart, he escaped into the earth, and when he came out he was extremely satisfied: "Yes, this should be an extraterrestrial stone. It doesn't look big from the top, but in fact, more than half of it is sunk deep into the ground, which can be put into the Qingshan Pot."
Medium. However, this stone is a little weird..."
After firing several spells in a row, he took out the Tainan Fairy Sword and tried to chop it a few times. Liu Qinghuan became more and more satisfied: "Never mind it, just put it away first!"
The gray donkey lay lazily on the side, watching his busy work running around and turning his head without interest.
"Go, get out of here first, it's best to stay far away, and by the way, help me stay on guard."
Liu Qinghuan drove away the gray donkey, jumped into the air, and took out the Qingshan Pot.
Because there has never been a suitable big mountain, the Qingshan Pot has always been empty. However, collecting the mountain is much more difficult than Qingshan, especially since this mountain is still deep underground.
Liu Qinghuan silently repeated the Mountain Retracting Technique, letting the Qingshan Pot hang upside down in the air. He first sent out a burst of spiritual energy from his fingertips, and a rich yellow light fell from the mouth of the pot. The earth's spiritual energy suddenly became strong, and then one after another, the techniques flew towards the bottom.
Mountain forest.
Soon, I saw the entire mountain forest shaking. Like an earthquake, mud and rocks turned up waves, and there was a loud rumbling sound. The mountain in the center was lifted out of the ground little by little.
With the increasingly violent vibrations, the soil on the surface was shaken off, revealing the pure black mountain, and its majestic and thick momentum was gradually revealed.
Liu Qinghuan became more and more happy, but there were big beads of sweat on his forehead. Even though he had reached the level of Nascent Soul and had the secret of harvesting mountains, it was not easy to pull up a big mountain.
The silence of this usually uninhabited mountainous area was broken. Thunder-like rumbles resounded in the sky, and the ground beat violently. The birds and beasts in the mountains were frightened and fled away in a hurry, and roars came one after another.
But there were also bold monsters that sneaked over. Liu Qinghuan couldn't be distracted and just released all the coercion. In an instant, there was silence for dozens of miles around.
As for those who still refuse to leave, you're welcome. The Tainan Immortal Sword has already been waiting nearby, waiting for an opportunity to kill them. The gray donkey also raised its hooves.
When the entire mountain was raised from the ground, Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but be a little surprised even though he had dived underground to explore before.
I saw that this black mountain was like a huge iron ball, which was even bigger than the original mountain in Qingshan Hu. The surface of the mountain was even more perfect, with only the bottom being flat, probably where it had been hit hard.
result.
It would be much easier to just pull it out. Liu Qinghuan hit the Qingshan pot with a spell, and the yellow light that enveloped the entire mountain suddenly shined, and the black mountain below shrank smaller and smaller, and finally became nothing more than a bean.
It was a little bigger, and with the yellow light it was absorbed into the pot.