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Chapter 937 Zhizhu is in hand

The sun and the moon rotated, and in the blink of an eye, it had been a full month since Yunxiao joined the Qingming Sect.

During this month, Yunxiao devoted all his thoughts to planting spiritual herbs. Not to mention, what ordinary people do have indescribable benefits to their mental cultivation. At least Yunxiao could feel that in this month, his mental energy had been much more solid than before, and even his mental power was vaguely improved.

Planting spiritual herbs can be said to be a meticulous job. This thing is not like slashing and killing with a magic sword. Every step requires the warrior to devote himself to it, and to minimize his posture and do things that he would never think about on weekdays.

Yunxiao did not have the ambition or attitude of a eldest young master and young lady, so these things were very simple for him.

In a month, he cultivated all the areas he wanted to plant spiritual herbs, planted all the seeds of the spiritual herbs underground, and picked up the unique sweet springs of Qingming Sect from the designated area of ​​Qingming Sect, and irrigated them no less than three times.

"Tsk tsk, this is really a different experience. Fortunately, I joined Qingming Sect. Otherwise, I am afraid that I would never have experienced such a joy of life in my life!"

In the valley, Yunxiao gently placed the wooden barrel in his hand, and his face was filled with a satisfied smile.

The seeds of the spirit-jue grass have been planted as required. The next time is to irrigate on time, waiting for the spirit-jue grass to take root and sprout, and finally grow one spiritual herb with strong vitality.

"According to the booklet, it takes three months for the seeds of the Spirit Grass to grow seedlings. During this period, I can start formal cultivation!"

In this month, he has not performed a serious practice. Now the preliminary tasks have been completed, and irrigation only takes once every five days. Therefore, he can completely divide his mind into two, half of it is used to manage spiritual herbs and half is used to practice.

The spiritual energy of the Qingming Sect is extremely rich. Before planting the spirit-gathering grass, he can absorb as much spiritual energy as possible, and at least he must reach the peak of the catastrophe realm, and be prepared to impact the heart catastrophe realm at any time.

To be honest, he was actually very clear in his heart that after coming to Qingming Sect, his personal safety cannot be fully guaranteed. If he wants to ensure his own safety, the only thing he can do is to improve his strength, and must greatly improve his strength.

Although he had never released his mental power to perceive it everywhere, he could still feel that there were too many masters in the entire Qingming Sect, and he was definitely the kind of master who could not afford to provoke him. If there was really a strong man who had no power to fight back against him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Of course, he also believed that those super strong men who were too strong than him would never easily attack him. After all, experts have the pride of masters, just like a respected martial arts master. If he was asked to bully an unarmed baby, he would definitely be ridiculed by the world.

People need shame, and no one wants to live a life of others' accusations and ridicule. Therefore, even if someone really wants to let him die, he will never take action himself.

In addition, this is Qingming Sect. Although the entire Qingming Sect has a wide range, there are too many ears and ears. I think no one will be so stupid that he can easily act in places like Qingming Sect.

"I don't think so much, so I start practicing now. In such a good practice environment, I must advance to the Heart Tribulation Realm soon, or even reach the Heaven Tribulation Realm as soon as possible. At that time, even if someone really wants to attack me, I can deal with it better."

His mind was turned on, but in the end he stopped thinking about it. When he moved his body, he flashed to an open space deep in the valley, and then started practicing seriously.

"Shit!!!"

Sitting cross-legged, the Dragon-Catching Art began to operate instantly. As his Dragon-Catching Art began to operate, the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth immediately gathered from all directions, and then he was swallowed into his body without hesitation, merged into his meridians, and finally merged into the major dantians.

There are too many masters in Qingming Sect. They are like him who are sucking the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. I don’t know how many of the entire Qingming Sect are. Therefore, no matter how much he swallows it, no one will notice it.

Of course, in order not to attract others' attention, he still had a little reservation. While devouring the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, his mental power was also released around him, so that no one would even know if he got close.

The spiritual energy of the Qingming Sect is like endless, but it will not change because of his devouring. It is like swimming in a vast ocean. Even if you drink water with all your energy, the sea water you drink will be nothing more than a drop in the bucket.

It has to be said that such an environment is simply the best place to practice for him. His qualifications and insights are unparalleled, but what he lacks is energy, and what Qingming Sect does not lack the least is energy.

Yunxiao did not deliberately explore where the spiritual energy of the Qingming Sect came from, but just a simple observation before, he could guess that it was almost impossible to match.

The spiritual gathering grass all over the mountains is naturally one of the reasons, but the main reason should be on the floating fairy mountain. He had long discovered that the Milky Way pouring down from the floating fairy mountain was not really flowing water. I think that it is the real source of the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth like Qingming Sect.

As for where the spiritual energy poured from the floating fairy mountain comes from, it is not what he can imagine now, so there is no need for him to study it too much.

In this way, while taking care of the spirit-gathering grass, he worked hard to practice, but he was completely on the right track of practice. For him, it didn't matter what the future would be. He just wanted to seize the moment and not waste any cultivation time.

Of course, he still has to go to Zhenwu Hall, but it is not now. He even thought about it. He would not go to Zhenwu Hall to report it easily before he advanced to the Xinjie Realm. The reason is very simple. Although everyone comes from Zhenwu Saint Academy, he does not have absolute trust in the people in Zhenwu Hall. After all, these people have been to Qingming Sect for so long, God knows whether they are still disciples of the Saint Academy at that time.

After so much, he had long understood that the principle of harming others should not be detrimental and guarding others must be necessary. There should be many masters in Zhenwu Hall. Putting aside other people, the deputy hall master who was responsible for receiving them before was a person of extraordinary strength, but the other party was obviously not the strongest person in Zhenwu Hall.

Furthermore, Zhenwu Hall is just a hall of the dynasty party. He believes that there will definitely be strong people with more terrifying strength in the dynasty party. He does not want to be bound and restricted by those people everywhere after joining the dynasty party.
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