Flying in the air, heading north, and soon arrived at Tongtian River.

Qin Di lowered his head and found an uninhabited island, and placed the jade bottle of flowing water and a rope of fairy tied to the highest point of the island.

The spiritual energy in the jade bottle of flowing mountains and flowing water is turbulent, and the yin and yang are changing. Soon, a thunder disaster is brought from the sky.

Nine thunder tribulations in a row, from small to large, kept knocking down.

The power grew bigger and bigger, and the island was trembling.

Qin Di was also a little worried, fearing that the mountains and rivers of jade bottles would not be able to survive the tribulation, not only would he be damaged, but the remaining Yuan liquid inside would disappear, which would be a huge loss.

However, in order to allow the mountain flowing water to overcome the tribulation, he could not extract the Yuan liquid, otherwise the spiritual energy in the jade bottle would fall and he would not be able to overcome the tribulation.

So this is a shocking bet.

Fortunately, the mountain flowing water jade bottle was very prosperous and survived the thunder tribulation intact, becoming a second-level spiritual treasure. The internal space increased by eight times, forming eighty-eight and sixty-four grids, each grid was still ten thousand cubic abbots.

The immortal-bound rope was chopped to pieces. Just when Qin Di thought it had failed to pass the tribulation, he suddenly heard a faint crying sound from the head of the rope: "Wuwu, the master is too cruel! I am the ninth-level magic weapon, and I actually asked me to pass the second-level thunder tribulation...Wuwuwu, I was almost killed...I am so pitiful..."

When Qin Di heard this, "Uh? The tribulation was successful? This is my fault. I'm sorry, I didn't think of this slap, Xiaosheng, please forgive the absurdity of the master."

"Woooooooooooooooooo..."

"Okay, okay, I'll take you into the Zi Mansion space and slowly warm you up for a while, and you will be able to regain your glory. It's guaranteed to be a hundred times more beautiful than before."

Qin Di put all two spiritual treasures into the Zi Mansion Space.

Previously, the mountain flowing water jade bottle had always wanted to stay outside, but now after successfully passing the tribulation and becoming a second-level spiritual treasure, I also wanted to enter the purple palace space. After all, only after being nourished by the master can there be room for further rapid growth.

Qin Di sat on a deserted island without a man and took out his identity token to look. But no one sent a message, but saw some white light flashing in the dense forest on the north bank of Tongtian River. It seemed that some disciples of the Jindan Sect were busy there.

As the elder of the inner sect of Jindan Sect, he knew that the sect had opened up some spiritual fields in the dense forest of the West Mountain, and some disciples were planting spiritual herbs there.

He had never seen it before, nor did he know how big the spiritual field he had opened was.

Qin Di thought to himself: "Fortunately it is the dense forest on the north bank. If it is the south bank, two-thirds of the giant spiritual veins were taken away by me, it will definitely have a huge impact on the output of the spiritual field. Unless there are other small and medium-sized spiritual veins near the spiritual field, all the spiritual fields may be abandoned."

"It seems that I can't draw so many giant spiritual veins on the North Shore. Don't hurry to make a decision at this moment, and wait for me to investigate before talking."

Walking in from Tongtian River, a small path extends forward in the dense forest.

Qin Di fell from the air and walked slowly on the path, feeling like he was visiting in the primeval forest.

The path is covered with beast-desperate stones, so there are no beasts nearby. The surroundings are very quiet. Only the sound of birds singing, and the rest is a gust of mountain wind.

As he walked, Qin Di saw four or five older monks sitting on the side of the road to rest.

These people were wearing black clothes and looked fifty or sixty years old, and their skills ranged from the ninth level of Qi refining to the eleventh level of Qi refining. None of them reached the peak of Qi refining.

Qin Di knew that as cultivators, their real age may be beyond the age of 100. Because they exceeded the promotion period stipulated by the Jindan Sect, they retreated from the training sequence, but their enthusiasm for cultivation remained unabated, so they came to the Xishan Milky Way to protect the spiritual field.

After all, there is rich spiritual energy in the dense forest. As long as you practice diligently, your skills can still be improved slowly, and there is always a glimmer of hope for promotion.

Qin Di didn't want to scare these people, so he found a white disciple's uniform from the storage belt to put it on.

Since the meeting five years ago, the Jindan Sect has made changes to the disciples' costumes. The white training clothes were worn by disciples in the early stage of Qi refining, while the black clothes were worn by retired disciples. The age is one old and one young, which is clearly distinguished.

Qin Di has been practicing for so many years and looks very young, and looks like he is twenty years old. Therefore, if he says he is an outer disciple in the early stage of Qi Refining, it will not arouse others' suspicion.

He walked over slowly and bowed to the old men sitting on the ground: "Thank you, thank you for your hard work, I wish you goodbye."

Several old men looked at him with surprise.

"Hey, how could you, a disciple in the early stage of Qi Refining, come here alone?"

Qin Di smiled: "I followed an elder and he led me to the edge of the dense forest and said that the road was safe and let me walk in by myself. He had already flew over by himself."

An old man with a peaceful appearance asked, "Who is your senior? Tell me if I know you."

Qin Di said: "My elders don't let me mention his name."

"It's time to watch it, otherwise we won't dare to take you in."

Qin Di's mind suddenly flashed the image of Master Meng Yang Yunsong. He didn't know how this old guy was doing recently, so he said, "My elder's surname is Yang and his name is Yunsong."

Hearing this, the old men all stood up.

"What? Are you a family member of Master Yang? Master Yang is amazing. A few months ago, he just built the foundation and is now a big shot! He is admired by others!"

Qin Di was also surprised. He had not checked the sect's updates recently, and he didn't know that Yang Yunsong had successfully built the foundation.

Several old men started to praise each other.

"It just so happened that Master Yang was sent here by the sect again and became our supervisor."

"Uncle Yang and I were eliminated together back then! But I am still at the 11th level of Qi Refining, and he has already built the foundation!"

"Yes, I really didn't expect that Uncle Yang got started ten years earlier than me. After he was eliminated, he had worked in the dense forest of Xishan for twenty years. I worked with him to manage a spiritual field. I didn't expect that he would succeed today!"

"Seeing such precedent as Uncle Yang, I think there is hope if I persist, so I really can't give up!"

"Uncle Yang is twenty years older than me. He can practice forever. Why should we give up?"

Qin Di didn't expect that Yang Yunsong would return to the dense forest of the West Mountain, so he also praised him: "Yes, he is very determined to cultivate immortals and has never given up, so he has achieved today's success."

Several old men said for a while, and then they were full of strength: "I won't rest anymore, I will arrive at the field earlier and have time to continue practicing."

Qin Di followed the few people forward, and after about two or three hundred miles, his eyes suddenly became cheerful.

Looking around, there are a lot of spiritual fields after lot, and there are no signs of the edges at first sight, and there are countless acres in total.

There are bamboo buildings in the spiritual field, simple thatched huts and complex small palaces.

An old man led Qin Di to a larger palace and said, "Uncle Yang lives here. Please wait here for a while. I'll ask someone to report it."

Qin Di hurriedly said, "Thank you, old man."

The old man walked up and knocked on the door outside.

When he was not old, a young maid came out, looked at the two of them, and said, "Mr. Yang is practicing. If there is nothing to do, please don't come and disturb me."

The old man took a step back and looked at Qin Di awkwardly.

Qin Di said lightly: "You go in and say it, and you will say that the person who sent him the spirit fish many years ago has arrived."

The woman frowned and looked a little reluctant, but she turned around and walked in. As a result, she walked back in just a moment and said, "Mr. Yang said that he doesn't remember someone sending out the spirit fish."

Hearing this, the old man who had led the way turned around and left, obviously he was scared.

Qin Di said again: "Then go in and say it again, and you will say that the person who sent him the foundation-building pill is here."

The woman turned around and walked in. In less than two or three breaths, Yang Yunsong rolled out and crawled out, shouting: "Senior Brother Qin, where is Senior Brother Qin? Senior Brother Qin, why are you here?"

Qin Di shook his head slightly: "I finally saw you. Master Yang, you are very busy and have a big air."

Yang Yunsong was sweating coldly: "Sorry, the maid I just invited couldn't even explain clearly. I'll drive her away when I turn around. Sorry, Brother Qin, please come in and have a cup of tea."

The old man who had walked away was hiding in the distance and watching secretly. When he saw Yang Yunsong apologizing repeatedly, he couldn't help but be shocked and dared not show up.

Qin Di followed Yang Yunsong into the palace, sat down and drank water slowly, and listened to Yang Yunsong talking about the situation after parting.

Because of the spiritual fire and foundation building pills given by Qin Di, Yang Yunsong's subsequent cultivation went smoothly. After more than ten years of polishing the foundation building Great Perfection, he successfully built the foundation a few days ago, so he was very grateful to Qin Di.

After chatting for a while, Qin Di gradually threw away his previous unhappiness and asked about the situation in the dense forest of the West Mountain.

Yang Yunsong said: "The sect has opened up a total of 500,000 acres of spiritual fields in the dense forests of Xishan, employed 80 retired old disciples, and thousands of mortals. The spiritual herbs produced every year are sent to the Tongtian River through the forest path, and then sent to Chihuo Island by treasure ships."

"What level of spiritual fields are they all? What kind of spiritual herbs have they planted?"

"You are a senior brother Qin, we are all mid-level spiritual fields, ranging from fourth to sixth level. We plant all intermediate-level spiritual herbs, with a wide variety, and it is difficult to describe in detail."

Qin Di thought to himself: "This is a bit strange. In fact, there is also a giant spiritual vein deep in this dense forest. It should be able to plant high-level spiritual herbs."

So he said, "Take me out for a walk and see the local spiritual veins."

"Okay, Senior Brother Qin, please come with me."

After Yang Yunsong built the foundation, he had become much younger. He looked only forty years old and was leading the way in front of him with a brisk pace, looking at each spiritual field one by one.

Qin Di followed behind slowly, watching the growth of the spirit grass, and listening to the sound from the little peach tree.

Several old men gathered together in the distance and secretly discussed: "From this attitude, the young man doesn't look like Uncle Yang's junior, but he seems to be higher. Do you know that there are such young uncles in the middle stage of foundation building or late stage of foundation building in the sect?"

The other few people shook their heads: "There are quite a lot of young foundation building, but they are not worthy of being respected by Master Yang. This must be a big figure in the sect."

"I heard that Master Yang could not build a foundation, but he was lucky enough to obtain a foundation-building pill from the sect's first evil star, so he successfully built the foundation."

"You mean Uncle Qin? How could he build a foundation pill for him?"

"I heard that Uncle Yang was the Mengshi of that man."

"Wow, Uncle Qin is so powerful. He has advanced to the late stage of foundation building at a young age! And he has feelings and friendship, which is really rare. How could such an excellent talent be called a evil star?"

"Hehe, if you can bring back the head of the Nascent Soul monk, you will also be called a demon star!"

"I heard that he killed several Jindan real people during the Qi Refining Stage!"

"Tsk tsk, it's so awesome! I'm already impressed by it."
Chapter completed!