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Since he had no money to spend on bows and arrows, he decided to buy clothes for his mother and sister. Within a hundred miles radius, only Qingyang Town had such a clothing store, so he had no choice but to give up.

Returning home to practice the Five Elements magic techniques: Gold Needle Technique, Wooden Rod Technique, Water Bead Technique, Fireball Technique, and Earth Wall Technique. These techniques were divided into early, middle, and late stages.

The more spiritual energy was released, the more concentrated it was. The more spiritual energy it consumed, the stronger its offensive and defensive effects were, so the spiritual energy was concentrated on his left index finger and middle finger. In just two hours, most of the spiritual energy in his body was consumed.

After consuming a spiritual energy pill, Zhang Xuan continued to circulate the spiritual energy in his body. Four hours had passed, but the spiritual energy in his body was still empty and his index finger was numb. Yet, there was still no improvement.

After taking two spirit pills and drinking some Elemental Training Wine, the spirit energy in his dantian gradually gathered and revolved again.

It was as though his cultivation had gone berserk all night long. After consuming spirit pills and drinking spirit wine, he began to circulate frenziedly, over and over again.

The male bird cried as if the sky was about to brighten, his hair was disheveled as if it had gone insane. He then pointed his finger towards the ground, and a golden light flashed from the tip of his finger!

His bloodshot eyes stared at his fingers. His second finger was glowing like a pair of yellow jade thumb rings. A golden earthworm shaped ring of light could be seen intertwining with each other.

According to the books, he could form one finger with two, but he didn't know if it was a good or bad thing. With a tap of his index finger, a golden light shot out through the door. It was the same for his middle finger.

He had cast the spell three times in a row, but the spiritual energy in his body was already empty, and even his finger did not have any effect.

Half a bottle of Pei-Yuan Spirit Wine, fifteen Yuan Qi Pills, one gold coin for purchase, and fifty silver coins. He ate them all in one night.

Cultivating was too expensive, he couldn't afford it! How can I eat so much? He could not help but feel his heart ache. He still had to practice many spells, so how much money would he have to eat? Where did the money come from?

Thinking about the lack of sleepiness of money, he gritted his teeth and said, "Make money! I want to make money! Make more money! "

Carrying a pickaxe and carrying a basket on his back, Di Yan walked on the mountain path, flying over his head as he entered the mountain.

Being able to practice sword kinesis while at the 3rd level of the Refinement Stage, one would be able to fly much faster while standing on a flying sword. Thus, the price of a flying sword was not cheap. He helplessly shook his head and quickened his pace.

The Savage Forest was located in the depths of the Savage Mountain Range. It was a tall and dense forest, and there was an entrance to the forest at the front of the valley. This was the first time they entered after taking medicinal herbs and returning after resting.

On the seventy-sixth peak of the Savage Mountain Range, Black Dragon Mountain was the closest to the exit, thus it was relatively safe. Back then, Di Shan had fallen at the foot of the mountain.

With his back against the giant rock, he probed the surroundings with soul power. Within a radius of four hundred meters, every blade of grass and tree was clearly visible. As he advanced, he constantly scanned his surroundings, cautiously making his way towards Black Dragon Peak.

The forest was deep and gloomy, with rotting leaves, rotting earth, and moss. The sound of footsteps could barely be heard from the soft ground.

Astonishingly easy to gather soul power medicine. Two hundred meters to the left of his right hand was a large tree with a stalk of Wooden Ganoderma. It was difficult to discover a soul power that was weak.

It had only been six hours, yet his backpack was already filled to the brim with medicinal herbs. Savage Forest truly was a precious land! This was just like picking medicinal herbs! These are all money! He sighed from the bottom of his heart.

There were a few other good medicines inside the storage bag. One of them was guarded by the three-flower Savage Python and was shot by the python to kill it. Unfortunately, the fat snake was too big and the blood attracted dangerous beasts.

The Black Dragon Peak was gentle and flat; it was once the greatest mountain in Savage Forest. Legend has it that ten thousand years ago, a black dragon fell from the sky and crashed into the mountain, breaking it in half.

The mountain had been destroyed. The once majestic and precipitous mountain had become tall and flat. The mountain soil was thick and suitable for plant growth. The mountain was densely packed with forest trees and overcast.

The Black Dragon Cave was a deep and precipitous valley. It was shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, and was filled with dense dark auras. For the past ten thousand years, there had been no return of those who entered.

Legend has it that the Black Dragon's ravine is a place where the black dragons buried their bones. The torrential rain and torrential floods washed for tens of thousands of years, and the streams flowed down into the depths of the Black Tortoise Lake.

Two thousand years ago, the Imperial Advisor of the Azure Dragon Dynasty led a group of people in. Their fate was unknown, and the Imperial bodyguards had been stationed outside the river stream for more than a hundred years.

He looked down into the stream, as if there was something trying to tempt him. The remnants of his determination surged again and again, as if he wanted to turn into a bird and fly down. His original soul seemed to still be alive.

After learning the Imperial Sword Technique and the flying sword, I will definitely go down to take a look. As he thought of this, his heart gradually calmed down.

Eight hours had passed, and he had returned on another path. Many herbs were collected, and by the time he got home, it would be dark. When he thought of earning money, his legs had regained their strength.

Along the way, he visited the herb harvests. The never before seen harvest made him ignore his hunger and thirst. At this time, he was thirsty and hungry at the same time. He looked around the vicinity where there were a few scarlet lilies about a hundred meters away.

The red lily roots were as sweet as a sweet gourd, roasting and eating raw. They were more delicious than the rice dumplings, and as they gnawed on the lily roots, one could guess that the herbs had been harvested. The lily roots were especially sweet.

With a full stomach and a comfortable body, he looked around all the way for herbs, one after another. Eh, there's someone here! Quickly hide in the grass.

Glancing at the four people before them, the elder and the lady were in the center of the group. With spears in hand, the two guards walked toward their hiding spot.

How good would it be to cultivate the Restraining breath technique first? Di Yan's heart was beating like a drum, secretly regretting that the four of them had come closer and closer.

"Who are they?" The guard at the front shouted. He gripped his spear tightly as he stared at the bushes, the atmosphere suddenly tensed up. The old man nodded and said calmly: "Come out! "Little guy."

Knowing that it was impossible to avoid, they slowly got up, picked up their backpacks, and walked out with pickaxes. Seeing that it was a herb picking child, the group walked up.

The girl was about seven years old. She had a short whip in her hands and a red skirt and ink-colored boots. Her face was like Fu Jiao's nose and lips, her phoenix eyes were extremely beautiful, and her two bodyguards were around forty years old.

The old man was in his sixties, wearing a green robe, with his hair tied up behind his back. He had a dignified and calm expression on his face as he said in a low voice, "It's not easy to reach the 3rd level of the Qi Refining realm with a waste spirit root. Come with me."

It was already luck that he didn't get robbed so he had to follow. It didn't take long for them to reach the edge of the stream. The fog was thick and the grass was wet. There were lily roots on the ground.

The old man turned around and said, "Trash spirit root has been around for hundreds of years, so it's hard to escape from a pile of bones. I'll give you a chance and you can go down to investigate whether this is a blessing or a curse.

A sound transmitting talisman, a golden soft mail thread, and a small medicine bottle fell into Di Yan's arms.

The guard threw a rope into the fog. It was a rope type magic treasure. One end of the rope was infused with spirit energy, so it could be maintained for a long period of time.

It was really killing without blood. The old man's words were quite nice. He actually wanted me to die. Di Yan was resentful as he muttered, "Senior, I don't know how to ride the sword. Isn't it easier for you to fly down?"

The old man said, "The Ancestor cursed Savage Forest. Cultivators within a thousand feet of the ground are not allowed to fly, and violators will die in three breaths of time. Many people have been cursed to death in the past ten thousand years, yet no one doesn't know about it."