Chapter 132: Underground Dragon Turtle

"If it is as guessed by the Taihuang Patriarch, the Xuandu Seven Treasures Forest is probably an existence older and more powerful than the gods, and the Taoist platform left behind!"

Jiangnan was a little dizzy, stronger than a god, does such a thing exist in the world?

And according to Luo Huayin's meaning, the Seven Treasures Forest in Xuandu is extremely vast, roaming the worlds of the heavens, existing in the void, opening up time and space, and forming a world of its own.

If this world is really a platform of seven treasures, doesn't it mean that this person is so tyrannical to an unbelievable degree that even an existence close to God is like an ant in front of him?

"Xuandu Qibaolin is connected to other time and space, I wonder if I can see my sister again..." Jiang Nan stood quietly in front of Cuiyun Palace, thinking.

"Zi Chuan, you are already a supernatural power. According to the rules of the Holy Sect, now you can open up a cave and draw a stream from the spiritual spring of Leader Peak into your cave. In the future, you can use the spiritual liquid to cultivate. Reiki to practice."

After Luo Huayin finished speaking, she flew into the mouth of the ten thousand zhang stone man. Not long after, the woman's heartless laughter came from the stone man's mouth: "There are so many treasures, all of them are named Luo..."

"Build your own cave?"

Jiang Nan was stunned for a moment, then he was overjoyed, and acted immediately, thinking: "The Cuiyun Palace is too dark, full of women and flowers and plants, it is obviously a palace where women live, I can finally move out now!"

He flew all over Lingling Peak for a long time, searching for treasure lands. The treasure land is extremely important. On the one hand, it must be a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, not smoky, suitable for meditation. On the one hand, it is necessary to be close to the location of the spiritual spring in order to better attract the spiritual energy.

There are tens of thousands of acres of spiritual fields in Leader Peak, but they are all flowers and plants, not even a single elixir. Luo Huayin loves flowers, so Cui Cui and other girls collect the spiritual energy from the spiritual spring to water these flowers and plants every day.

"Prodigal girl..."

Jiang Nan cursed in his heart, how important is the spiritual liquid of the lingquan, this woman actually used it to water the flowers, and it was an ordinary flower, what is this prodigal girl?

After a long time, Jiangnan's eyes suddenly brightened, and his eyes fell on a mountain forest. He saw that this place is a peak of its own, with beautiful mountains and forests, and there are flowing springs and waterfalls on the top of the mountain. It is far away, suitable for building a cave.

Dongfu is just a title. Since the creation of the earth and the opening of the sky, Dongfu has developed over hundreds of millions of years, and it is no longer as simple as digging a hole in the mountain.

In ancient times, people's knowledge was not so broad, and they drank blood like hair, so they often lived in caves, and there were spiritual springs and liquids in the caves, so they were called Dongfu.

But in the ancient times, few people were willing to live in gloomy caves, and they often liked to build palaces, drawing spiritual springs from the mountains, which was magnificent and convenient for cultivation.

Jiang Nan came to the top of the small mountain and stood quietly for a long time, then slowly raised his palm and moved it slowly in the air.

boom!

Huge rocks soared into the sky, floating in mid-air, and then divided, cut neatly, with bricks and tiles, beams and pillars. It didn't take long for a stone palace to be built, standing quietly on the top of the mountain.

Spiritual thoughts surged from Jiangnan's brows, and he crazily drilled into the ground. It didn't take long before he saw a spiritual spring with a thickness of more than a foot appearing in the mountain. This is the spiritual spring of Leader Peak, buried deep in the mountain. The earth's temperature is nourishing, and spiritual energy is continuously drawn from all directions to nourish and grow.

"So thick?"

Jiang Nan was taken aback. The spiritual springs he saw in Le Qingguo were thinner than chopsticks, but the spiritual springs here were even a few feet thicker than the spiritual springs in Le Qingguo.

From such a thick spiritual spring, the spout of spiritual liquid is extremely impressive, enough to support the daily cultivation of the eighth-layer powerhouse of the Shenfu.

"I don't know how thick the main spring of my Xuantian Sacred Sect is?"

He became curious, and the wheel of the six realms of spiritual thoughts surged and whirred, and the spiritual thoughts suddenly strengthened several times, and they all rushed to the ground.

One zhang, two zhang, three zhang... One mile, two mile, three mile... Not long after, when Jiangnan's divine sense had almost reached its limit, he finally encountered the Xuantian Sacred Sect's ground vein, and there was a roar in his ears The sound was deafening, and the divine mind "looked" forward, but saw a large lake in the ground, about a hundred miles wide, with an unknown amount of spiritual liquid, and the spiritual energy was extremely rich. Hundreds of spiritual springs penetrated the ground and gushed from the ground. Come out, nourish the great spirit peaks!

Just as Jiang Nan was about to take back his spiritual thoughts, a huge wave at the bottom of the lake suddenly rolled, and the spiritual liquid broke open, protruding a huge head. The two eyes were like two rounds of scorching sun, filled with extremely terrifying majesty, and a voice rumbled: "Who dares to spy on the main spring of the Spirit Lake of my Holy Sect?"

Jiangnan's divine sense was almost crushed by this aura, and this aura even traced upwards, acting on him, suppressing him to death, making him unable to move even at any level of cultivation, and none of the divine powers could work!

This is the head of a big tortoise. This head alone has a width of ten miles, which is terrifyingly big!

The head of this big tortoise has grown dragon horns, its head is like a dragon's head, ferocious and ferocious, it has buried its head in the spirit lake all year round to nourish its body.

Its real body bears hundreds of spiritual mountains of the Xuantian Sect on its back. If Jiangnan didn't pry into the ground with his spiritual thoughts, he wouldn't know that there is such a huge monster under the Xuantian Sacred Sect!

I don't know how high its cultivation base is, and how powerful its strength is. It is expected that the previous headmasters of Xuantian Shengzong let it guard Linghu, its cultivation base strength must be frighteningly high!

"So it's Luo Huayin's disciple."

The dragon tortoise's eyes were piercing. When looking at Jiangnan, Jiangnan didn't see the dragon tortoise in his eyes. He only saw two scorching suns burning in front of him.

Long Gui's expression was displeased, and his voice roared in Jiangnan's ears, as if it was transmitted directly to his mind. He said in a soft voice, "Stinky boy, you are quite courageous. Last time your master Luo Huayin disturbed my deep sleep, you asked me to give it to you." She opened the back door, and I couldn't beat her, so I gave her a spiritual spring that was thicker than other spiritual mountains. However, I saw that your cultivation base is low, and you came here to trouble me. Could it be that you are stronger than me? "

Jiang Nan was dumbfounded, and said in a low voice: "Senior..."

"Which one is your senior? Stop talking!"

The dragon turtle blew its beard and stared, its chin's beard was blown straight, several miles long, dancing like tentacles, and sneered, "You want to blackmail me with a thick and big spiritual spring, there is no door!"

Jiang Nan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "Senior, I..."

"shut up!"

Long Gui looked arrogant and sneered: "I was ordered to guard the Linghu Lake, and I will never be threatened by you to bend the law for personal gain! The most I can give you is this thick Lingquan, is there any more?"

Tsk—a spiritual spring as thick as chopsticks rose from the lake, crackling through the heavy rocks, piercing through the ground in the blink of an eye, rushing out of the mountain peak, and landed in the newly built palace in the south of the Yangtze River!

"Forehead……"

Jiang Nan blinked, looked at the suddenly extra spiritual spring, and said angrily, "Thank you for your kindness, senior, and I can only accept it with a smile."

"Originally, you had to become the master of a peak to be eligible to obtain such a thick and thin spiritual spring. I just gave it to you in advance, and it is not considered a favoritism."

The head of the dragon tortoise crashed into the spirit lake, and I was still a little annoyed: "Stinky boy, you dare to threaten me and ask me to give him the spirit spring. You are indeed Luo Huayin's disciple, and you are very arrogant. It's also very stinky. I'm not afraid of him, but to maintain the peace of my holy sect, I would rather let others go..."

Jiang Nan stared blankly at the Lingquan in the palace, and felt that the experience just now was like a big dream, which gave him a kind of happiness that came too fast, which made him unable to accept it.

"That senior Dragon Turtle is really bold, he is a man of my generation!" He couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

The news of Jiangnan's opening of the cave quickly spread. He didn't have many friends in Xuantian Sacred Sect. Except for his younger sister Jiang Lin, only Mu Yan'er, Yunpeng, Luo Qing, Wang Feng and others had close friendship with him. These few people heard that he opened up the cave, and it didn't take long for them to come to congratulate him.

Jiang Nan released the Vulture Demon King from the Purple Mansion, and asked him to fetch the psychic liquid and treat everyone with the psychic liquid as tea and wine.

Yunpeng picked up the jade cup, stared at the spiritual liquid in the cup, raised his head and drank it all, and sighed: "Junior Brother Jiang, you can actually get a spiritual spring, Master Luo really treats you well, even I want to betray you!" I have taken refuge with Master Luo."

Luo Qingmu Yan'er and the others were also very envious and praised again and again.

Luo Qing and Wang Feng's cultivation bases are still low, so they dare not drink directly, they can only absorb the spiritual energy emitted by the spiritual liquid. Jiang Lin didn't dare to gulp it down like Yunpeng. The girl took a sip and put down the jade cup, lest she absorb too much spiritual liquid and explode to death.

"It's not."

Jiang Nan added another cup for Yunpeng and Mu Yan'er, and said with a smile: "I didn't touch the spiritual spring of Leader Peak. This spiritual spring was given to me by the old dragon turtle who guards my holy sect."

Mu Yan'er opened her eyes wide, and said in surprise: "That dragon tortoise is very mean, and will give you a spiritual spring directly? Last time my master asked it to expand the spiritual spring, but he refused!"

"That dragon turtle is indeed a cheapskate."

Yunpeng nodded and said: "I don't know how many uncles and uncles begged it to take more spiritual liquid, but it refused to give you life and death. This time I gave you a spiritual spring, and it probably caused a lot of bleeding."

Jiang Nan said with a smile: "I can't use up all the liquid from this spiritual spring by myself. If you don't dislike it, you can come to practice often."

Everyone couldn't help being overjoyed, Mu Yan'er pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Jiang, you don't know something, you will suffer a big loss this time. Spiritual liquid is extremely precious, and it is hard currency, which can be exchanged for some rare materials , and even in exchange for a magic weapon. If you let us practice here, I'm afraid the loss will not be small."

"hard currency?"

Jiang Nan was surprised and asked: "Senior sister, what is hard currency?"

Mu Yan'er explained: "People in the secular world use gold and silver as money and trade goods. Gold and silver are hard currencies, and gold and silver are like dung to us monks. The things that all the monsters need to make money, this is spiritual liquid. Treasures such as spiritual liquid can be purchased in large chambers of commerce for precious materials and magic weapons, and can also be exchanged for panacea, pills, exercises, etc. You can buy anything you can think of, such as treasures."

"Not only spiritual liquid, but spiritual spring can also be used as hard currency."

Yunpeng said with emotion: "I once went to a feast in the South China Sea with my master. The luxury inside was shocking. Some local tyrants even bought dozens of spiritual springs, just to buy beauties. They are so rich and powerful. It’s jaw-dropping! Brother Jiang, you must go and see, the South China Sea Feast is the famous Xiaojin Cave, as long as you have enough spiritual liquid, you can let the goddess sleep with you!”

"Don't spoil my brother!" Jiang Lin glared at him.

Yunpeng was a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Actually, beauties come second. There are so many treasures inside that they are innumerable. If you need to refine magic treasures and lack some materials, you will definitely gain something there."

(to be continued)