At the same time, a ray of soul thought was left to observe the demon dragon's head, and then the Burning Technique was produced in his hand, and the soul thought entered the lower Dantian.
The spiritual energy entered the body, was controlled by the soul, and whizzed into the first layer of the ancient storage ring in the golden ant's body.
This series of actions is completed in one breath.
When the spiritual energy began to enter the layer of the ancient storage ring in the golden ant's body, the demon dragon just entered its first breath of sleep.
The soul thought that was sacrificed into the void did not relax at all, staring at the changes of the monster dragon.
The first ray of spiritual energy entered the layer of the ancient storage ring in the golden ant's body. Gu Qing smiled slightly. He understood that after nearly three months of observation and calculation, his plan had finally begun to be implemented.
It turned out that three months ago, when the ancient storage ring in the golden ant's body swallowed the spiritual energy and caused a sensation in the crack space, he knew that something would happen if this continued.
You have to think of a perfect plan before you can swallow the spiritual energy.
So, for three months, it seemed that he was practicing quietly, but in fact he was always alive inside.
Secretly observed all the actions of the monster dragon, and analyzed the process of three times when it sprayed out spiritual energy and swallowed the essence.
Finally, we came to a conclusion: every time the demon dragon spits out spiritual energy, it will also sacrifice spiritual fruits that come from unknown sources. Use the few breaths of time that all the monks eat the spiritual fruits to hibernate and refine the essence. And the monks,
In addition to using spiritual thoughts and discussing soul thoughts, the only thing left to do is to use the breath-counting time to eat spiritual fruits.
After coming to the conclusion, Gu Qing decisively decided that the time spent eating the spiritual fruit could be used to let the ancient storage ring in the golden ant's body swallow the spiritual energy.
In this way, although the spiritual fruit was not eaten, all the spiritual energy was taken away.
As for the spiritual fruit, he also has a plan. As long as the monks start cultivating, the monster dragon will only sweep through the crack space once a day with his spiritual thoughts.
In this way, you will naturally have a lot of time to eat.
However, he still didn't know whether it would attract the attention of the monster dragon when eating.
This method has been thought of by all the trapped monks before.
However, for them, the interest counting time is too short.
In this short period of time, they simply cannot breathe out all the spiritual energy, and there is nothing that can store the spiritual energy.
Therefore, we can only use the rest time to discuss and eat.
This is probably the reason why the monster dragon dares to sleep!
However, for Gu Qing, who has golden ants, counting the interest time is enough.
After the demon dragon woke up from his dormancy, he just observed whether the monks were practicing and did not care at all whether the spiritual energy in each cave was still there.
More importantly, there was Zhao Yiliang in the cave where Gu Qing was. Although his spiritual energy was sucked away by the golden ant finger, the latter's spiritual energy still existed.
In this way, even if the monster dragon looks at it, there won't be many clues.
Of course, aura is just a kind of breath.
In order to gain enlightenment, one must activate the power of cultivation.
While the monks were devouring the spiritual fruit, Gu Qing twisted the magic formula in his hand, sat cross-legged like a bell, and fell into cultivation.
Zhao Yiliang ignored this and continued to eat the spiritual fruit in his hand.
As long as he can get the rejuvenation fluid in ten years, nothing will matter.
When he thought about it, there was only one chance to escape from this place, and only he could have this chance.
Wisps of spiritual energy quickly entered Gu Qing's body, and within a few breaths, the spiritual energy that belonged to him in the cave was swallowed up.
The golden ant is located above the center of the Five Elements Ring in the Lower Dantian, spinning leisurely, and its spiritual energy is a great tonic.
It seems that no matter how much it is, it can be swallowed.
However, at this time, Gu Qing did not dare to let it swallow up spiritual energy like he did three months ago.
He understood that once he allowed it to devour it crazily, it would definitely attract the attention of all the monks, and it would also attract the attention of the monster dragon.
He doesn't dare to try. If the monster dragon attracts its attention again, will it give him a chance to survive?
No one knows this.
The spiritual thoughts and soul thoughts of the monks were hovering in the void without any discussion.
For them, because of the spies, the discussion is meaningless.
Unless, the spies are removed.
However, in this cracked space, even the strong man who has reached the sixth level of the transformed body is powerless.
Everything can only be watched and allowed to develop.
All people are like fish, only to be slaughtered by dragons.
Lu Tong sat cross-legged in the cave, completely disdainful of those spiritual thoughts and soul thoughts floating in the air.
For him, the spiritual energy he possesses is twice that of others, but the energy essence he contributes is one-ninth of others.
In this way, in addition to practicing well, all you need to do is monitor everyone.
As long as everyone doesn't discuss or make secret plans, he can live a stable life.
He was extremely fond of the aura given by the monster dragon.
This spiritual energy is a hundred times richer than the spiritual energy contained in the golden spiritual stone he once owned.
With these auras around, strong cultivation is just around the corner.
Even, with these three months of practice, his state of mind began to slowly change.
Being trapped here, in his opinion, this is not destruction, but an opportunity.
As long as you grasp it well, it won't be a problem to achieve immortality.
When he saw being trapped as an opportunity, he began to think in his heart that he would be willing to be the slave of the monster dragon.
Naturally, no one knows this kind of thoughts for other monks in the crack space.
However, no one cares about this matter. Everyone is more concerned about how to leave and how to get the rejuvenation fluid.
The time of counting breaths passes in a blink of an eye.
When the monster dragon woke up, the monks began a new round of practice.
When the monster dragon woke up, Gu Qing withdrew the soul thought he had sacrificed to stop the golden ants from devouring the spiritual energy.
Pretend to sit cross-legged, feeling the thin spiritual energy around you.
The powerful spiritual thought of the monster dragon swept across the crack space, and then it was withdrawn.
For Gu Qing, after three months of monitoring, he has lost interest.
A spiritual thought was sent to Lu Tong who was practicing, saying: "No matter how you practice, you must always pay attention to Gu Qing."
With a change of mind, the same words were transmitted to Zhao Yiliang's soul.
The two cultivators were shocked, and both responded respectfully with their spiritual thoughts.
Gu Qing was sitting cross-legged, not knowing the movements of the monster dragon at all.
At this time, his soul thought had already entered the first layer of the ancient storage ring in the golden ant's body.
I saw that the land and pond at this time had grown by one point after swallowing up the spiritual energy in the cave. The vitality and nourishing atmosphere on them were even more intense.
At this time, the clover tree also grew into a giant tree as thick as an arm. A little reddish liquid appeared on the tree trunk and was slowly flowing down.
Seeing the liquid flowing down, Gu Qing was very happy.
He thought to himself: "Haha, great, great, we can finally get the rejuvenation liquid again. Ten months, a hundred years. I finally understand that clover needs a hundred years of growth time to grow."
Produce regeneration fluid."
At this time, he had been trapped for ten months.
After understanding the growth time of the three-leaf tree, I was even more shocked by the three-leaf tree on the first floor of the Fire Spirit Pillar. I secretly marveled at the years that the giant three-leaf tree in the inner mountain had gone through, and at the same time I was even more yearning for that mysterious area.
Putting aside his thoughts, with a thought in his soul, he sacrificed the three white jade bottles given by Zhao Yiliang under the tree.
A magical scene appeared. Three white jade bottles were seen floating around the tree trunk with a hissing sound, as if they were psychic, and three streams of suction force were sprayed out from the mouth of the bottle.
On the tree stem, the regeneration liquid is slowly seeping out, and it enters the bottle without leaking.
Gu Qing was shocked and thought to himself: "Did Zhao Yiliang do something to this bottle?"
Thinking of this, my soul moved, and I wrapped the white jade bottle and looked at it carefully.
After a while, I finally realized that not only was there nothing wrong with this white jade bottle, but it was also very ordinary.
However, the material of this bottle made Gu Qing very interested.
Based on the observation of the soul and the ancient books I had read, I finally came to the conclusion that this bottle is carved from white jade with weak spiritual energy and has the miraculous effect of sealing the spiritual energy.
Compared with the stone bottle, one is heaven and the other is earth.
After seeing the jade bottle clearly, he thought to himself that he would definitely get more of these fine jade bottles when he gets the chance.
At the same time, with a thought in his soul, he placed all the stone bottles on the ground under the tree pole.
With a thought, Gu Qinghun arranged all the stone bottles under the three-leaf tree.
Looking at the three-leaf tree as thick as an arm, I felt extremely excited.
This tree is the foundation of his cultivation and a necessity for him to escape from this place.
As long as there are trees, there will be regeneration sap produced.
At this point, I am even more frightened about the magical power of the ancient storage ring inside the golden ant.
Many times, there is an urge to figure everything out immediately.
However, he understood that with his current level of cultivation, he could not even open the second layer of the ancient storage ring inside the golden ant, and how could he understand everything in the first layer.
As he sighed, he felt hungry in his stomach.
Then I remembered that I hadn’t eaten anything for a month.
Smiling slightly, with a thought in his soul, he looked for the spiritual fruit on the first layer of the ancient storage ring that was sent into the body of the golden ant.
Although the spiritual fruit is not big, it is an excellent thing to satisfy hunger.
Eating one piece of it will not only save you from eating for a month, but also ensure all the nutrients necessary for the human body.
More importantly, there is a touch of aura in the pulp.
Although this spiritual energy is so thin that it can be ignored, it is better than nothing.
For the monks trapped in the cracked space, this bit of spiritual energy is also very precious.
Many monks use this bit of spiritual energy to strengthen their essence to ensure its immortality.
Hunger struck, and the soul began to search for spiritual fruits in the first layer of the ancient storage ring inside the golden ant.
It took a long time to find this fruit in the soil of the land.
I saw that the fruit was sinking deeply into the soil, the pulp cracked, and a core as big as a finger was revealed inside.
When Hun Nian saw the core, his heart couldn't help but move.
He thought to himself: "This spiritual fruit is only given once a month, and every time I practice, the remaining core of the fruit that Zhao Yiliang and I eat will be taken away by the demon dragon. Is there something wrong with the core of this fruit?"
Thinking of this, the soul wrapped the spiritual fruit in the soil and sacrificed it into the void.
With a thought in his soul, he separated the flesh of the fruit and revealed the core.
The core is only about the size of a thumb, and is covered with lines. At first glance, it appears to be somewhat similar to the core of an ordinary peach, and there is nothing surprising about it at all.