The Portal of Wonderland

Early in the morning, Shi Mu woke up.

Resting overnight, he only feels refreshed at the moment, no matter the spirit or the body has completely recovered.

He stood up and walked away from Dongfu to the hall of the main house outside.

There was a person standing at the entrance of the hall. It was the waiter called Cuihuan. When she saw Shimu, the woman greeted her.

"The owner, the spirits of the caves have been clarified. Have you ever visited the past?" Cuihuan looked cold and cold and said.

"First wait, I have something to ask you." Shi Mu said a little, said.

"The owner asked," said Cuihuan.

"Do you know how the old disciples in the door manage the Dongfu?" asked Shi Mu.

"Returning to the Lord of the House, the Dongfu assigned to the disciples under the door is a one-of-a-kind treasure. Especially those who lived in this long-established disciple of the long-term disciples, the quality of the spirit is even more amazing. Those old disciples are generally They will plant Lingcao elixir in these places, or raise some spirits and beasts and sell them to Zongmen or other disciples in exchange for the Lingshi. Zongmen does not care about these, and the harvest can be owned by himself. "Cuihuan said.

"Oh, there are such good things, is the former owner of this Dongfu doing the same?" Shimu nodded and asked.

"Yes." Cui said with a blank expression.

"What kind of herbal medicines did he plant? Can there be a list?" asked Shimu.

Cuihuan seems to have been prepared, taking out a piece of jade slip and handing it to Shimu.

Shi Mu took over and released the gods into it.

There are several kinds of spirit grasses listed inside, not rare things, all kinds of varieties that are easy to plant.

"In the future, I will continue to plant these grasses according to this list. You can get a share of the spiritual stones. As for how to distribute them, you can do it." Shi Mu returned the jade to Cuihuan and said.

There is a hint of unexpected color on the face of Cuihuan. These people are only servants. They can cultivate in the rich aura of the place. It is not easy. According to Li Shimu, they can not give them any compensation. The last master is like this.

“Thank you for the generosity of the owner.” Cuihuan took a ritual.

Shi Mu arbitrarily waved his hand, and he didn't care about this point of the stone. The choice of this place is also a quiet and quiet, no one bothered.

For the harvest of the disciples of the disciples, the Qinglan Holy Land is actually not in the eye.

The Holy Land provided them with such a good cultivation environment. The various superior conditions were not provided in vain. They needed these disciples to do things for the Zongmen, that is, they went to the Wanfa Hall to pick up the task.

That Qinglan manual has already said that Shimu and other centuries-old disciples need to complete the ten tasks of the Wanfa Hall every ten years. There is no requirement for the content of the task, they can freely choose, and the established rewards will be distributed as well. There will be no silk button.

Those who fail to do so will be punished by the Holy Land and even deprived of their discipleship and driven out of the Holy Land.

Shi Mu then asked several other questions, and Cuihuan also answered the truth.

This woman from the beginning to the end of a pair of inferior color, there is no other attitude of the aunts flattering, but for the question of Shi Mu, it is all knowing.

Speaking of it, Shi Mu has a little appreciation for this attitude. His temperament is relatively free and easy, and he does not like to call people and be touted.

This woman, in this way, has saved a lot of trouble.

Next, Shi Mu called a colorful child, under the leadership of this woman, began to patrol this piece of his own Dongfu spiritual land.

He had only about a hundred miles in this cave, but after a while, he read it again.

In the end, Cuihuan took Shimu to the spiritual spring in the spiritual land.

This Lingquan is in a mountain valley, and you can feel a burning sensation from the distance.

"A good rich fire attribute is almost equal to the crater of the West End Islands."

Shi Mu's face is also a joy. He chose this part of the reason is the Lingquan of this fire property. Now it seems that there is no wrong choice.

He was in shape and fell towards the valley.

There was a red mist rolling in the valley, and the mountain wall was also reddish. The entire valley, together with the nearby mountains, could not see the slightest green vegetation.

In the middle of the valley, there is a red-colored spring that is several feet in size. It is full of fascinating red light, which is quite spiritual.

Shi Mu walked to Lingquan and looked down.

I saw a lot of rolling red magma inside, coming up from time to time, but every time at this time, there will be a red light in the Lingquan, blocking those magma.

"Fire is fine!" Cai Er also fell on the Lingquan, looking down, and yelled in the mouth.

In the Lingquan below, a lot of fire fish, fire snakes and other things were born and appeared in the magma.

Cai Er suddenly screamed and screamed, letting Shi Mu give it a few heads to taste early.

Shi Mu grabbed two of them, and then he ignored the color of the children. He closed his eyes and felt the power of the powerful fire around him. His face showed a hint of joy.

The environment here is better than any fire spirit he has ever had before. He immediately has a plan in his heart and intends to move the place of cultivation here.

According to its estimation, as long as a surplus fire array is arranged, the power of the fire yuan here can be improved a lot again, and it will be of great help to the cultivation of the Chihwa Fire and the nine turns of Xuan Gong.

Thinking of this, he immediately started to take action, took out a piece of jade Jane to burn some of the things needed to arrange the Yinghuo, and there were other materials needed to open the Dongfu, and ordered Cuihuan to buy it.

These things are not uncommon, and the Holy Land of Qinglan must have.

Shi Mu started to do some other preparations.

A few days later, a brand new Dongfu appeared next to Lingquan.

Shi Mu summoned all the attendants, including Cuihuan, and simply told a few words, so that all these people were told from the colorful children, they immediately entered the Dongfu and closed them without saying anything.

......

In a secret room in New Dongfu, the red light is rich and almost forms a red flame.

Shi Mu sat on the floor with his knees, and his heart was silently running nine turns of Xuan Gongkou. The left arm gradually became dark and gradually ignited a white flame, but it was still stubbornly mixed with a red flame.

He glanced at the red flame on his left hand, snorted and closed his eyes.

The red light in the secret room, the power of the powerful fire yuan, and the rich aura around the world have gathered in the past.

A huge aura swirl is slowly formed, and the center is Shimu.

......

Time passed a little, and three months passed in a blink of an eye.

On the top of a mountain not far from Shimu's retreat, two early inborn warriors were waving in both hands, and the body radiated two rays, forming an ellipsoidal shield that trapped a group of red-red bees.

These insects are desperately hitting the surrounding shields, although the number is large, but the strength is too weak to be able to rush out.

"Right, you can just trap them in this way. Don't cast too much weight on death. That's not good." One of the congenital martial artists stood on top of a colorful parrot. Cai children, shouting.

The two congenital martial artists looked helpless, but did not dare to violate the words of the colorful children, trying to manipulate the infuriating.

As time went by, the red bugs gradually lost their strength and no longer collided with the ray shield.

"It is now, open a gap!" Cai Er eyes shine, shouted, took the claws and patted the head of the congenital warrior under his body.

This congenital warrior turned his eyes and moved his arms.

The ellipsoidal shield suddenly cracked a gap, and the color flies immediately. The body falls directly on the shield, and the mouth extends out of the gap. A red worm is caught in one mouth, and the mouth swallows, and the eyes are fascinated. The color.

"This kind of fire bee is really delicious on earth..." It shook his head and said with intoxication.

At that moment, the two congenital martial artists were full of sweat, but they supported the ellipsoidal shield and did not dare to relax.

"You two have worked hard, do you want to try it together?" Cai Er looked at the two congenital martial artists and asked.

"More... Thank you, Grandpa, we are not blessed, you enjoy it alone." Two congenital warriors said quickly.

"Since you don't understand enjoyment, then you are welcome." Cai said, continue to bury himself and enjoy it.

These Tianshimu retreats, and the children are free to call some people to play around in the spiritual area. This kind of game of catching bugs is just discovered recently. It can eat and play, let it be fun. I care.

At this moment, a long shout came from a distance, and the sound was vast, such as the wave rolling clouds, emptying and rushing, it was from the retreat of Shimu.

Cai Er was shocked and suddenly turned to look at it. I saw a huge red light column rising from Shi Mu’s retreat and went to the sky.

The clouds in the nearby sky are all receding toward the surroundings, and strong infuriating waves are transmitted from the red beams.

"Oh, a stone, retreat for so long, finally cleared!"

The children laughed and laughed twice, and the wings flew away, flying away from the direction of the light column.

The two congenital warriors looked at the light column in the distance, and their faces changed greatly. The hands could not help but dissipate. The group of trapped fire bees suddenly took the opportunity to fly away, but the two did not care.

The other attendants in Shimudong House saw this vision, and they stopped their hands one by one and turned to look at the light column.

Cuihuan is now looking at the grass in the spiritual land, seeing the huge beam of light rising in the distance, stopping the movements in his hands, his eyes flashing slightly, I don't know what to think.

The red light column lasted for a quarter of an hour, and it dissipated.

Then, the blue light flashed over Lingquan, a figure appeared there, and a green robe was Shimu.

At this moment, he radiated a faint red light, his eyes closed, his face was radiant and bright, as if he was a Buddha.

The left arm emits a faint white light at this moment, and the skin color has returned to its original state, but there is a terrible firepower lurking in the white light.

Shi Mu suddenly opened his eyes, two cold mans shot from his eyes, there is a faint cold lightning.

There was a hint of joy on his face. After two months of hard work, the first layer of the nine-turn Xuan Gong was finally completed.

At this moment, his left arm completely returned to the original and the same as ordinary people. The feeling of heavy arm that he used to feel was not felt at the moment. The surface vision disappeared without a trace. There is no need to deliberately cover the palm with leather gloves.

At this moment, he can feel that the flame power of the left hand is much larger than before, but he is not able to estimate the specific size.

The first layer of the nine-turn Xuan Gong was completed, and the Shiqiu fire of Shimu also finally went further. Breaking through the early stage of the land, it reached the middle of the land, and the overall strength improved a lot. (~^~)