Qin Di was walking on the island when he suddenly heard the sound of the little peach tree making in his stomach.

"Huh? I smelled a wood spiritual energy! It was mixed with the rich fragrance of locust flowers, and it seemed to surpass the ninth-level spiritual tree. As long as I went through another thunder tribulation, I could turn into a fairy spirit wood."

Qin Di was a little surprised: "Xian Lingmu? Isn't that the same as you?"

The little peach tree smiled and said, "The fairy spirit wood is divided into earth immortals, spirit immortals and celestial immortals. When she comes from the ninth-level spirit tree, she first has to pass through earth immortals, from the first level to the ninth level, then it is the spirit immortal, then the ninth level, and finally the ninth level of celestial immortals. In short, she is about ten levels away from me!"

Qin Di said: "No matter how many, since I have encountered it, I will dig it away first."

He followed the fragrance of locust flowers and walked forward, passing by a large house, near the beach, a locust tree with a foot of more than ten feet thick, and the snow-white locust flowers radiated a strong fragrance.

Qin Di walked over, gently supported the tree trunk with one hand, used the magical wood technique, and communicated with the old locust tree for a moment.

Without a cup of tea, the old locust tree suddenly shrank its body to more than one foot high and jumped out of the soil.

Qin Di didn't say much anymore and threw it into the wood-type cave world.

At this time, the old man in the cave had just adapted to the surrounding environment and gradually calmed down from his shock. He saw a fourth-level Yin wood in a blink of an eye. He didn't feel strange, but suddenly he saw the old locust tree thrown in and quickly took root and returned to his original appearance. His tears couldn't help but flow down.

Jin'er asked quickly: "Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

The old man touched the locust tree and cried, "This is the ancestral tree of our Long family. With this old locust tree, we have generations of wood spirit root cultivators from our Long family. Now the people of the Long family are almost dead. Fortunately, this old locust tree is still there, and it has been moved here by your master!"

Jin'er said, "My master? How did he know that this is our ancestral tree? Will he return the old locust tree to us?"

The old man waved his hand: "Don't say these words. Your master can take out the eighth-level 'Hundred-Meridian Interrupt Pill', the ninth-level 'life and death talisman', and the perfect spring breeze and rain. In addition, such a big cave world, it means that he is a god-like figure. He doesn't know how big the future pattern is, so how could he be greedy for a tree? Besides, even if he likes our ancestral tree, it was stolen from Xuan Jiuyou. Since I failed to overcome the tribulation, I have lost this tree. Not to mention the ancestral tree, even our Long family has lost the lives of thousands of people, what else can I say! No need to mention anything else, as long as he cultivates you and makes our Long family avenge, we will be our great benefactor."

Jin'er said: "He woke up Grandpa and was already our benefactor. Grandpa, can your skills be restored?"

The old man shook his head: "It's hard, it's too difficult. My broken golden elixir has only recovered by 80%, and the Nascent Soul has completely disappeared. Even if it can be recovered, it will take hundreds of years. I am afraid that I can't last that long. The lifespan of the Nascent Soul with the cultivation level is as long as I have. I have fallen from the Nascent Soul, barely considered to be the middle stage of the Golden Pill, with only 800 years of life, but I have lived for more than seven hundred years, and the remaining lifespan is not much."

Hearing this, Jin'er's face showed worries again: "What should I do? I wonder if my master has any solutions?"

The old man had hope on his face: "It's hard to say, your master is as hard to guess as a mystery. Do you know how old he is? Although I fell from the Nascent Soul, my eyes have developed magical powers and can see things that ordinary people cannot see. Your master's life is no more than one hundred years old! And the bird on his shoulder is actually a rare ninth-level divine bird in the world!"

"Ah?" Jin'er screamed in surprise, then hurriedly covered her mouth.

Qin Di put down the Tiantian boat by the sea, sat in the boat, and drove to the north without wind.

After traveling eight thousand miles, the boat arrived at the land north of the North Sea.

This land is covered with fertile black soil, but because the climate is too cold, few people live there.

The five-colored divine bird also felt the cold wind was urinating and was unwilling to fly in the sky.

"Jiujiu, where is the giant fire vein you mentioned? Why haven't it arrived yet?"

Qin Di smiled and said, "It's still far away! There are still three million miles north of the North Sea."

“Isn’t that colder?”

"Of course, otherwise why wouldn't anyone notice it?"

"Then you go quickly and don't look at the scenery in this biting cold wind! Jiji, it's so cold, I don't like it here!"

"Okay, we have the Tongtian boat, drive at full speed, and you can get there soon."

The Tongtian Boat flew through the air and flew forward quickly. Gradually, it was covered with snow, and it was covered with white areas, so even birds and beasts could not be seen.

After only half an hour of flying, I saw a flaming red color ahead.

It was indeed a giant fire vein, eight hundred miles long and about four or five hundred miles wide. The flames evaporated and soared into the sky, and bright spiritual fires of heaven and earth danced in the flames.

The snow on the edge of the flames had already melted and gathered into several ponds, as if pearls were dotted with the vast northern country of ice and snow. There were even green trees growing beside some ponds, and many birds chirped in the woods, and white bears could be seen on the ground, catching fish in the water.

When Qin Di saw it, he thought to himself: "This place is nice, warm and peaceful, with green trees and full of vitality. It can be called Jiangnan outside the border."

The five-colored divine bird had spread its wings and turned into an eight-meter-long giant bird, flew into the flames, chasing the spiritual fire.

It flew and shouted happily: "Jiuchi, so many spiritual fires! This heavenly level spiritual fire belongs to me!"

Qin Di had previously merged all the low-level spiritual fires in the Dead Sea, and most of the ones left were the top-level heavenly level, so he also needed to collect and supplement some low-level fire. Therefore, he drove the Tongtian Boat and flew above the flames and began to continuously use the Fire Swallowing Technique.

After all, there is a giant fire vein in front of me. I don’t know that it has existed for tens of thousands of years. Since ancient times, spiritual fire has been born every year, and no one has come to collect it forever, so it is cheaper for Qin Di and the Five-Colored Divine Bird.

Ten days later, Qin Di found a flat ground on the edge of the volcano, released the third-level spiritual treasure Afang Palace, and turned it into a large group of palaces with tens of thousands of houses. He felt it was too big, so he ordered "Xiaoxiao" to shrink Afang Palace into a small palace covering an area of ​​more than ten acres.

Then, he released Long Canghai and Jin'er from the cave world.

The two of them opened their eyes and saw the giant volcano. There were no other cultivators around them. They were all a little surprised. They didn't know what the wooden cultivator like Qin Di ran to the edge of the volcano.

At this time, Qin Di had recovered his true form and smiled and said, "I'm going to practice here for a few months, so let you come out and breathe first. Jin'er's skills have been restored, right?"

Jin'er smiled on her pretty face and said, "Grandpa, grandpa, helped me unseal the seal."

"That's good, Mr. Long, don't worry. I have a few 'Tian Wang Jindan' here. You only need to take one per month. After three months, you can completely repair the damaged goldendan and replenish the damage caused by thunder catastrophe. Then breaking the elixir again into a baby is a trivial matter for you."

Qin Di said as he took out a bottle of elixir and handed it over.

Long Canghai took the pill with his hands trembling and said, "This is the ninth-level spiritual medicine king's golden elixir? I have been in Longwu for hundreds of years and have been the Supreme Elder of Xuanshuimen. I have never seen one in the elixir pharmacy. Thank you little brother! Jin'er, I'm not here to become a disciple!"

Jin'er quickly worshiped and kowtowed nine times at Qin Di.

Qin Di smiled and said, "From now on, you will be the third disciple of your master. You are from the Jindan Sect. You currently have two disciples, the eldest disciple Chen Yunyi, who is already on the second level of foundation building; the second disciple Fan Yao is now at the peak of Qi refining. You don't have much demands on you, I just hope that you will not lose your eyes by hatred. One day, after you have achieved success in your cultivation, don't kill too many people."

Jin'er pursed her lips and said, "Disciple, remember."

Long Canghai has been cultivating for hundreds of years, so he naturally knows that the Jindan Sect and the Jindan Sect are located at the mouth of the Tongtian River. Although they are considered to be a sect, their overall strength is still below the Xuanshui Sect. However, he did not expect that a foundation-building cultivator would have such amazing strength.

Qin Di asked, "I wonder where the wood-type martial arts practiced by your Long family come from?"

Long Canghai replied: "I can't tell the specific origin clearly. I only know that it has a name called the 'Little Qinglong Art', which is said to be split from the Great Qinglong Art. Unfortunately, the skills I have obtained are incomplete. From the late stage of the Golden Elixir to the Nascent Soul, I need to explore all the way. It is precisely because of this that I have a deviation when I pass the tribulation, resulting in the broken tendons and veins, the shattered golden elixir, and almost died."

Qin Di said: "I understand. From now on, I will pass on Jin'er's real Qinglong Art. Mr. Long, if you promise me a condition, I can also pass on the Qinglong Art after your Golden Pill."

Long Canghai was shocked and his eyes widened: "What are the conditions? Please tell me."

Qin Di said in a deep voice: "I have an island in Tongtian River, called 'Tianxing Island'. If you are willing to be a guest of Tianxing Island and protect the island for three hundred years, I will pass on you from the late stage of the Jindan to the advanced Bhuxu Qinglong Art."

Long Canghai's breathing became rapid: "Jin'er is also practicing in Tianxing Island?"

"Yes. There are two large wooden veins on Tianxing Island, and she will stay on the island to practice."

"What exactly do the guest minister do?"

"The immortal formation was arranged on Tianxing Island. Once it was opened, it would be difficult for even a monk Buxu to break it. But I was worried that the enemy would come too quickly. If it was not time to start the immortal formation, it would be miserable. So I needed Mr. Long to help protect the island, and when the strong enemy attacked, I would come out and delay the opponent for a moment. As long as the immortal formation was activated, I don't have to worry. There are not many people in Tianxing Island, and there is nothing else to do."

Long Canghai resolutely said: "Okay, I am willing to be such a guest. Nothing else, I have to agree to protect Jin'er. Alas, to be honest, even if I don't go, I have no way out. Thank you for taking it in by my little brother."

Qin Di took out a jade slip and said generously: "The Qinglong Art includes three volumes above, middle and lower, which are the contents of the volume. You can hand it over to you now."

Long Canghai took it with his hands tremblingly, and his spiritual sense quickly penetrated in. The more he looked, the more excited he became. He kept sighing: "So that's it, so that's it... Oh, I guessed it wrong, no wonder I failed to pass the tribulation..."

Qin Di called Jin'er aside and began to examine her cultivation, carefully correct her skills, and guide her subsequent practice. Then he said: "The disciples of the Jindan Sect's Qi Refining Students are all Yun's generation, so after you go, your real name is 'Long Jin'er', and you will change your name to 'Long Yun Jin'."
Chapter completed!