no thoughts [cultivation]

on a steep mountain.

Although there is plenty of aura on the top of the mountain, there are no shallow grass plants, flowers and green trees, only strange rocks.Strangely shaped stones are piled up to form a natural shelter, and countless rock spirit beasts who are good at hiding and camouflaging hide among them, and it takes a long time to move their bodies, which is difficult to detect.

Looking carefully towards the top of the mountain, one can see a man bowing his body, hidden in it. The man's clothes have become tattered due to countless battles, and it can even be said that he is not fully clothed, and his strong body can be vaguely seen under the shabby clothes. , and the weird textures on its skin that look like animal scales.

The man dug out the demon core of the giant rock python he was stepping on with his bare hands, and then slowly straightened up.

However, he didn't eat immediately, but ran to the jungle far away from the giant monster stone peak, found a stream, washed the demon pill, and swallowed it.

This person is Tong Heng.

As the gleaming golden demon pill was digested, the warmth spread to all limbs, and the animal scales on Tong Heng's body flickered for a moment, then faded away.

He raised his head, his vertical pupils shrunk slightly, and after a while, he returned to the appearance of an ordinary person.At the same time, the scales on his body also gradually disappeared after a burst of faint fluorescence, turning into strange lines hidden deep under the skin until they disappeared completely.

After finishing all this, Tong Heng took out a 3000-year-old broken rock spirit flower guarded by the giant rock python, and after confirming that the medicinal properties of the spirit flower were intact, he put the broken rock spirit flower away properly.

After collecting the spirit flower, Tong Heng sat cross-legged beside the turbulent stream and meditated quietly, recuperating his breath and recovering his physical strength.

After a while, he stood up and walked deeper into the secret realm.

Because in the depths of the secret realm, there are even more beasts and demon pills that are more attractive to Tong Heng, as well as the exotic flowers and plants they guard.

The cries of ferocious beasts around were one after another, echoing in the mountains and forests, it was terrifying, but it couldn't stop Tong Heng from going deeper step by step.

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Xuan Wen would not do anything to this goose for the time being, if he wanted to do something, he would have done it as early as when he found it.

Just as Meng Yi expected, before the magic cultivator Shen Wuyuan was brought out, the white goose's life was safe, and it would not be fried, fried, steamed, boiled, or braised in oil.It's just that if there is a change in it, it is unknown whether Xuan Wen will change his mind.

After all, Xuan Wen is an out-and-out lunatic.

After the white goose realized that he was hiccupping in the wrong position, he immediately lowered his head as if he was dead, his bean-sized round eyes stared straight at the ground, and he didn't move anymore, as if he had passed away and didn't want to remember.

Xuanwen's mind moved slightly, and the invisible force lifted the white goose by its neck and brought it to the tree that had been spawned.

When the white goose was let go by that force and fell from the sky to the ground, it immediately fluttered its wings in fright, and waved vigorously a few times, stopping the rapid downward trend, before it landed on the ground quite smoothly. .

The spiritual spring in the cave is warm and clear, the green trees beside it are luxuriant, and the white geese under the tree are lively and active, unexpectedly harmonious.

But the white goose naturally didn't notice so much. After getting down on the ground, it shook its body in shock, and immediately overtook Meng Yi.

Unable to speak, the white goose could only try to attract Meng Yi's attention with a strong gaze.

Little master, look at the goose!

Little master, look at the goose!

Sensing the strong gaze and inner cry of the big white goose, Meng Yi naturally looked at it.

Seeing this, the white goose spread its wings quickly, as if very excited, and wanted to express something to Meng Yi who was looking at him. Two pure white wings spread out, flapped a few times, and opened its flat mouth: "Master..."

At this moment, it was suddenly enveloped by a barrier that fell from the sky.

The white goose was brought into another space by the barrier that caged him, and disappeared in place out of thin air.However, within the barrier, Meng Yi couldn't see it, but it could clearly see Meng Yi.

The big white goose didn't know it at first, thinking that the barrier was just separating him from Meng Yi, so it kept waving and dancing in Meng Yi's direction.When I was young, even if I stayed like a white goose, I knew that Meng Yi couldn't see me.Unable to convey its own meaning, it folded its wings and circled in a hurry after thinking about it. Finally, it was fruitless, so it had to give up, and walked around dejectedly. Meng Yi, who couldn't see him from time to time, threw away his worried and anxious expression.

Xuan Wen's eyes became deeper and deeper.

The next moment, the white goose suddenly discovered that it could not see clearly the situation outside the barrier.

In this way, for the white goose, the current situation is that its eyes are smeared. Even if it doesn't want to, it can only nest on the ground like an egg, silently thinking about countermeasures.It's all because of my own carelessness that the old thief Xuanwen found out, caught and imprisoned him, and became the bait to lure out his master.

The white goose bowed its neck and bowed its head, falling into self-reflection.

Meng Yi knew that nothing would happen to the white goose for the time being, and he was not surprised that he was suddenly hidden by Xuan Wen.In other words, for Meng Yi, no matter what Xuanwen did, he would never be surprised again.

Without the interference of the white goose, Xuanwen looked at the Lingquan Pool in front of him, and said to Meng Yi: "Han'er retreats here, and he can break through the late stage of Mahayana."

In order to let Meng Yi ascend together with him, Xuan Wen really considered and planned a lot, and no matter how Meng Yi felt, he just kept telling him like this, and he must tell him arbitrarily - what is going to happen to you.

The Lingquan was calm and calm, and the relationship between Meng Yi and Xuanwen was also unusually silent.

Meng Yi stood still, his eyes turned to the ground that was not soaked by the spiritual spring water, and the giant tree that was thick and tall that covered a little bit of the sky above the cave.

He knew this giant tree, it was golden silk requiem wood, it had the effect of calming one's mind.

The origin of the name of the golden silk requiem wood is because the skin of its seeds is entwined with golden thread-like lines; after the seeds are planted, they will grow into trees in the future. When the trunk is sawed off and cut longitudinally, the circles can also be seen The encircling gold threads are interspersed vertically.This kind of giant tree has an imperceptible faint fragrance, or burn it, or meditate and practice under its mature tree, you can concentrate your mind and soul, and temper your spiritual consciousness.

However, in the world of comprehension, many elixir plants and trees only exist in the recorded jade slips. All cultivators have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, but there are many things that only hear their names but are not real. The golden thread requiem wood is A relatively rare spiritual plant.Contrary to the preciousness and scarcity of spiritual wood, it requires too much spiritual power in the process of growth, and it takes a lot of spiritual stones. If the spiritual energy is not so rich and abundant that it can condense substantial water droplets on the leaves, such trees cannot grow.

The reason why Meng Yi knew so much about the Golden Silk Requiem Wood was that this seed was given to Xuanwen by him back then.