The rapid progress a few days ago greatly stimulated Ning Qing. He originally felt that the time he had come in this time was a bit short and he could not achieve the goals he set, but if he calculated it like this, he was actually not completely without a chance.

Ning Qing set his goal to reach the sixth level of Qi refining, then eliminate two-thirds of the toxicity in his body, and find some ways to use spiritual energy to detoxify, so that he can continue to use it after he goes out. This goal is actually not easy to achieve. At least for young monks of their level, it is a relatively important test. Those small sects may regard this as an assessment of whether they are qualified to inherit the position of the head.

However, if you calculate at the speed of these few days, this goal seems to be impossible. Ning Qing made a rough calculation. As long as he uses all his time, it should be no problem. The only regret is that there are too many experts here to call out Xiaoqian and Santu. Using the abundant spiritual energy here together makes him feel a little regretful, but there is no way to do it for the time being.

In the evening, Ning Qing entered the Yellow Springs again and saw Xiaoqian walking with Santu on the street. She had not seen it carefully for a few days. The scenery here had changed a lot. Although it was completely imitating the underworld's Yellow Springs, it always seemed to be uneven, but Xiaoqian had obviously carefully arranged it. The destruction scene when she first came here has long been gone. It is still old, but it seems to be a place where people live.

Of course, although it looks like a place where people live, all the living places are ghosts, which is another matter.

Seeing him suddenly appear, Santu immediately abandoned Xiaoqian, who had been playing very well just now, and ran over with his tongue. When he was still three meters away from Ning Qing, his hind legs kicked up suddenly, and his body flew lightly, pounced directly on Ning Qing's arms, and continued to use his cold tongue to express his joy for Ning Qing's arrival.

When his cold tongue licked his cheek, Ning Qing obviously felt a colder aura than before. He knew that the cultivation level of the Santu had probably increased a lot. Now he is more than half of the fifth level of Qi Refining, and his feelings are even stronger than before. He doesn't know how this little thing has progressed. When he looked up at Xiaoqian, the little girl stuck out her tongue naughtyly and stretched out her two fingers. Ning Qing was a little confused. This was a sign of the number, or was calling him stupid, so he had to ask honestly: "This little guy is already on the second level of Qi Refining?"

Xiaoqian nodded and smiled and said, "The three paths are originally rooted and bones. This Huangquan map is suitable for soul cultivation. With the elixirs you gave it, Brother Ning, so you enter the country quickly. In a few days, I will teach it to speak."

"Speak well, speak well, and when I'm not around, it can chat with you." Ning Qing held Santu, and no matter how he looked, he felt that this little guy looked like a husky, his eyes were blue and his expression was a little silly. Fortunately, the magic power emitted by him was indeed good, and he finally didn't waste his thoughts.

While teasing Santu, Xiaoqian suddenly asked, "Brother Ning, how about the hole without any damage outside?"

"A good place, the cave that can be regarded as a treasure of the Moyun Sect as a treasure of the town sect is naturally not comparable, but unfortunately, I can't take you there now." Ning Qing sighed, then smiled and comforted: "Fortunately, I have left all the herbs there. After going out, we will find a place to try planting them, and everyone will have a share at that time."

"It's fine in the Huangquan map." Xiaoqian suddenly said excitedly: "Brother Ning, I recently discovered a medicine field in the west. Although it has implicit attributes, it can also grow herbs, and the effect seems to be different from what is planted in the spiritual field."

"What's the difference?" Ning Qing was very interested. He knew that there were many mysterious things in the Huangquan map and many places were still unclear. However, Xiaoqian has been living here and has nothing to do on weekdays. He knows a lot more about the internal structure than he knows. He is thinking about growing medicinal materials and getting rich, so he is particularly concerned about things like the land and soil, and hurriedly said: "I gave you some seeds last time. Did you take them to plant them?"

"That's right, I took a few of the front gardens you gave me last time, and the things I harvested were very different." After Xiaoqian said that, she grabbed Ning Qing's hand, turned around and entered the hut they often went to, rummaged through boxes and cabinets, and found a few plants with white air.

This thing is still Qianyuanzi? Ning Qing looked at the plants and couldn't help but be surprised. Qianyuanzi is not a precious drug. Its roughly serves as detoxification, but it can only remove some of the most basic toxins. When encountering higher levels, it is powerless. Usually when making some decoctions or pills to treat highly toxic, Qianyuanzi can only serve as medicine. Xiaoqian said before that she was bored and asked Ning Qing to find something for her. Ning Qing threw her a few seeds, but she didn't expect that this kind of thing would be planted.

Judging from the appearance alone, it looks a bit like Qianyuanzi, but it is much bigger. Although Qianyuanzi has antidote properties, it has no spiritual energy, let alone this kind of aura that is radiating cold light. This thing is indeed a bit strange now.

"Have you tried anything else?" Ning Qing was a little confused about the medicinal properties of this thing, but he also knew that he had asked for nothing. He gave Xiaoqian a few front gardens in total, so naturally there would be no other things. So he took out dozens of seeds from his body, stuffed them all in one, and smiled with a shy face: "Xiaoqian, I know you are so bored here, so I might as well find some things for you to do. You can take all these seeds and plant a few of them each to see what the effect will be."

"Tsk, it sounds nice. Don't think I don't know what you are thinking about. I just want me to farm for you for free, and I also call it a question of finding something for me to do." Xiaoqian gave Ning Qing a blank look, but still smiled and took the seeds like a sweet smile. She found a brocade bag with precious attention and pointed to the west and said, "Do I take you to the spiritual field over there? It's not far from here."

"Such a magical place, you must take a good look." Ning Qing had no intention of being seen through, and his smile was even better. He followed Xiaoqian happily to the west. The two walked for almost a quarter of an hour. Ning Qing obviously felt that the environment ahead was not much the same. The picture of the Yellow Springs was always lifeless. Even the part that had been arranged by Xiaoqian could not get rid of this breath. However, the about thirty acres of land not far away were faintly full of vitality.

"It seems that there are really some differences." Ning Qing stuck out his tongue, put Santu back into Xiaoqian's arms, rushed to the front in a few steps, and was stunned by Tian Tu.
Chapter completed!