Legend of the Great Saint

The three of them were involved in an underground river.

Li Qingshan showed surprise because he felt the faint spirituality in the river water. He lowered his head and drank a sip. The demonic spirituality actually had a very weak growth.

On both sides of this spiritual river, there are many unknown plants. The spiritual energy is clearly told to Li Qingshan that these are rare spiritual grasses.

Li Qingshan pulled a strain and put it in his mouth.

Ma Lu hastily said: "You can't eat it, it tastes bad!” But it's too late.

A very bitter taste spreads in Li Qingshan's mouth. His tongue is about to numb. Instead, the spiritual energy contained in the spiritual grass creates a small conflict with the demonic smell in his body, and most of it is lost.

Li Qingshan poured the liquor and rinsed his mouth.

Maru looked at Li Qingshan, hey straight smile, tear marks still on his face, more and more silly, smelled the aroma of wine, eyes open, and revealed the color of thirst.

Li Qingshan handed over the wine altar to Ma Lu, and he mumbled and drank, hiccups and seemed to forget anything sad.

Li Qingshan had another thought in his heart. Most of the spiritual grass in the world may not be eaten directly, but there is no useless spiritual grass.

The inexplicable grass grown by the river is probably the material necessary to refine a Lindane, but the demons lack the technology to refine the medicine, which makes it useless, but that's why these grasses are kept and not harvested.

And humans, even powerful gas refiners, have difficulty going into such a deep underground. Although no monster was hit along the way, Li Qingshan felt at least seventy-eight strong breaths. They felt the arrival of the land, but avoided far away and dared not approach.

If they were human beings, they would soon become the prey of these fierce predators. Combined with the reigning demon general of Maru, they would probably not be soft on the infiltrators' hearts and minds, and any gas refiner would only be killed in seconds.

While monsters cannot go to the ground, underground is also a restricted area for mankind.

Li Qingshan walked, thinking, suddenly raised his head, a little blue light appeared in his gaze, like a blue star in the night sky, quietly glowing, forming a beautiful round of halo. The light was so faint, but beneath this absolute darkness, it suddenly fell into the eyes, and there was a beautiful feeling of brilliance.

It was not until nearby that it was a tiny blue flower, still born in stone seams, with butterfly winged petals curled, sometimes stretched, as if it were a living life.

Xiao An touched one of the strains gently, and the petals contracted immediately, and the light disappeared.

Li Qingshan has also never seen such a wonderful plant. He feels that the spiritual energy contained therein is more intense than the spiritual grass just seen.

And as the footsteps progressed, the pitch-black caves widened, and the blue flowers, too, became more, and three or five strains formed into clusters, shining apart.

The spirituality of the sky has grown stronger and stronger, far beyond the Zombie Cave Mansion.

"" Almost there! ”

Needless to say, Li Qingshan also felt something. A piece of blue light came through the front, illuminating the road in front of him, as if underground, buried a blue moon, waiting quietly for him to discover it.

The long tunnel suddenly saw the end. Li Qingshan couldn't wait to go forward. The light also grew brighter and reached the hole, but he suddenly stopped and opened his eyes and was shocked by the sight in front of him.

In front of you is an open field the size of a football field with thousands of flowers, blue light in the darkness, illuminating the entire cave, a sea of bright flowers, many blue light butterflies dancing at sea, like dreams.

This is something that can only be seen in deep dreams.

Xiao 'an's sleeve touched a perfectly blooming blue flower, which suddenly disengaged from the branches and danced, turning into a beautiful blue light butterfly, crossing a beautiful trajectory.

The butterflies were born from the grass, the elves of the grass.

When Xiao An reached out and grabbed her hand, the blue butterfly turned into a spiritual light scattered between her fingers, regrouping in the distance and fleeing to the distance.

Xiao 'an immediately caught up with her and approached the sea of flowers that were about to be submerged. A cluster of petals flew up and turned into countless blue butterflies, haunting her.

Li Qingshan shouted: "Xiao An!” This is Maru's home, first visit, still a little polite, maybe these spiritual grasses are extremely important for Maru.

Little Ann turned back, and the blue rays filled her with blue, sophisticated looks like legendary elves.

Li Qingshan then suddenly felt not only how to talk, but also look at the silly face of Maru next to him. He smiled slightly. “You guys, you live in a nice place! ”

Not only is it beautiful and sophisticated, but the spiritual energy here is so intense that he has never seen it before. If he sits here practicing, whether he is demonic or genuine, he will probably grow rapidly.

"What's good?” Blue butterfly: “This is not good to eat! ”

Li Qingshan knocked on his bald head: “What else is in your head besides eating?” Something as beautiful as that, even if it's delicious, doesn't make you feel like you can't say anything!

Maru touched his head, continued to laugh silly, without any demon general's majesty. When Li Qingshan promised to go underground with him, he had never heard of his silly smile. He forgot that he would be bullied by other demons.

“Don't laugh, be serious. No wonder you look like that. You can't eat a potato!” Li Qingshan scolded, since they were determined to help him recover the lost land, they were no longer just wine friends, but also comrades fighting side by side. Next, they had to rely on the power of Maru. Seeing how silly he looked, they couldn't help but teach him a few lessons.

Maru snapped his mouth and said seriously: "You can stay and not eat the watermelon!” But the rare idea is clear and articulate.

Li Qingshan's chest was hot and touching. "My friend, how can you eat without a potato!” Maru is not smart enough, but treats him as a sincere, tall, but not bullied, stronger than those six or seven layers of gas smelling like cow to force traffickers, I don't know how many times.

He was the first friend in his life to acknowledge with all his heart, and he would never let his friends down.

“Friend?” Maru pondered the word.

Li Qingshan patted him on the shoulder and laughed: "Good friend! ”

“Good friend.” Maru also patted Li Qingshan's shoulder, like he understood something, laughed.

Friends, better than potatoes.

Going by the sea of flowers, I didn't know how many blue light butterflies came to the center of the open land, a huge stone platform with no flowers, three lengths long, two lengths wide, seven or eight feet tall,

Maru lay on top, stretched out his limbs, formed a large letter, and Mune's face revealed a delightful expression and exhaled comfortably. Looking at Li Qingshan and Xiao An, he rolled aside and left a space.

Li Qingshan could not smile: “You invited us to sleep?” And then all I heard was snoring, and this guy was already asleep in honor!

Li Qingshan and Xiaoan face each other.

Is this rock bed really sleeping so well?

Li Qingshan held Xiaoan to the stone table and tried to lie down on it, but sat up like a thunderbolt. His face was stunned. At that moment, he felt that he was not lying on a rigid stone, but a sea of waves of spiritual energy.

He scrubbed the surface of the stone table, carefully measured it, only under the stone table, seemed to see the sparkling glow, as if melting the world's most beautiful gems together, this rosy color, Li Qingshan was not the first time to see it.

He moved in his heart, doubtfully pulled out the spirit stone, contrasted with the stone platform, and finally determined: “This… this is the spirit stone bed! ”

This feeling, it's like the average person sees a golden bed, and the first reaction, it's incredible. But immediately understand why Maru chose this place as a cave in the vast underground world.

The first instinct of all monsters is no longer the pursuit of eating and drinking, but the search for spiritual places to absorb more spiritual energy from heaven and earth.

But spiritual stone beds are big, but they can't resist a demon to absorb them for decades!

Li Qingshan's heart gave rise to an idea that he didn't really believe in. He came to the bed and opened the soil on the heel of the bed. His expression suddenly became extremely strange. His guess was correct. This is not a spirit bed, but a spirit vein.

This stone table is just the tip of the iceberg in this vein.

If you speak of a spiritual bed, it will make the practitioners' eyes beat red. That spiritual stone vein will allow the two practitioners to wage war and let the noble monks die like mortals.

The law of man-made wealth, death and death, is the same in practice.

Spiritual stone veins, which are naturally formed crystals of the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth, tend to solidify on the spiritual veins.

Most of the spiritual stone veins on the ground are in the hands of powerful forces, guarded by powerful practitioners. But spiritual stones are not only equivalents, they are consumables. Millions of years later, many of them were dug up by humans, even dried up and fished, and even spiritual veins were dug directly.

But in the most abundant underground depths of this spiritual vein, the monsters are not accustomed to trading spiritual stones, nor will they press spiritual stones onto the Falun Front, puppets, and manipulators. These spiritual stone veins, which are not excavated, can be recycled, and constantly draw spiritual energy from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which breeds countless monsters and spiritual grass.

Li Qingshan Mindao, such a fool has foolish blessings. The original way this guy is a poor ghost, so he came to him to rub off and drink. I didn't expect him to sleep on the spiritual stone vein every day. It's extremely luxurious.

Ma Lu came to him to rub and drink, and today it was his turn to rub and rub. It would be a shameful waste not to use such a sacred place.

Li Qingshan laid back on the stone platform, closed his eyes and carried the "Turtle Town Tips" to sink his mind, like a turtle sinking into the abyss. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)