Qinling Mountains, Aoshan.

Two streams of lights, one red and one white, descended on the top of the mountain. It was Qin Mo and the white dragon.

As I saw, there was no sign of a monster on the entire mountain. Even a little wise monster would get the news in advance and run away.

It really responds to the saying - the tree falls and the money scatters.

"Master, the Qinling Mountains are beautiful and beautiful, and some are famous mountains and rivers. Why did the Bull Demon King choose such a place where birds do not shit as a nest?" Bailong was very puzzled.

Qin Mo, who was walking in front, smiled and said, "The Bull Demon King is not stupid. There is another world here."

While speaking,

The two of them entered the Bull Demon Palace, needless to say, they were empty.

Not to mention the valuable glass palace lanterns, golden thrones, and even the pots and pans used in daily life, they were looted by a group of monsters, and even the chopsticks were not left behind.

"Just this, can you still keep the baby?" Bai Long became more and more suspicious.

"Hey," Qin Mo smiled and said, "How can outsiders know about a real good baby? Just wait."

When he arrived at the back hall, Qin Mo found the quiet room that Niu Mowang usually used for his practice.

The inside was also empty. Not only was the cushion used by the Bull Demon King to meditate and was left alone, but the spirit stones embedded in the spirit gathering array in the quiet room were pried away one by one by the little demons.

I have to say that the demon clan is really poor and crazy...

Qin Mo's face remained motionless. He fumbled on the wall, found a slight bulge, pressed it hard, and rumbling, and the ground actually cracked, revealing an underground entrance.

"So there is another world."

Bailong's eyes flashed. The arrangement of this mechanism seemed simple, but in fact it was extremely clever.

Even with the White Dragon's spiritual consciousness, he had not noticed the abnormality in this quiet room before, which shows that some profound concealment array was engraved.

Qin Mo had already walked down the steps, the passage was deep and dark, and there were no illumination objects such as night pearls and fluorites inlaid.

I don’t know if it’s Bull Demon King’s low-key or poor...

The steps were spiraled and circling down. Bailong was careful and conjectured to himself that at this speed, they walked down at least about five hundred meters.

The further down, the more spiritual energy there is in the passage.

When you reach the end of the passage, you will basically reach the bottom of Aoshan.

This is up and down,

The hidden one is really a bit deep.

After reaching the end, the originally narrow space suddenly became wider, but it was a natural cave with a wide range of connections.

The upside-down stalactite is covered with a layer of white frost, and white liquid drips, ticking, ticking.

"Ten thousand years of stalactite?"

Bailong judged the year of these stalactites at a glance. Although he was a little surprised, he was still a little disappointed. This thing is actually not very rare in the world of immortal cultivation.

Especially for a strong earth immortal like him, it is useless at all.

At most it is treated as a drink.

If this is the treasure the master said, it would be too shabby...

Qin Mo turned a blind eye to these ten thousand years of stalactites and walked straight into the depths of the cave. The more he went in, the more his spiritual energy became, and even a mass of spiritual mist had formed in the air.

After passing through the cave and coming to the deepest part, Qin Mo subconsciously held his breath when he saw something not far away.

Bailong also stopped, his eyes wide open.

I saw a pool of water that was a square acre at the end of the cave. The spring water was tinkling and clear, and the spiritual mist that never dissipated all year round was lingering on it.

Then what kind of water pool is? It’s just a spiritual spring.

The bottom of the pool is covered with a thick layer of crystal clear spirit stones, which are of different sizes, both like pebbles and crystals, all of which are of the best spirit stones of the same color.

There are unknown spiritual herbs growing by the pond, green.

The wealth of the Dragon Clan is also famous in the heavens and all realms. However, as a member of the Dragon Clan, Bailong has never seen such a large spiritual spring. The only spiritual spring in the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea is only the size of a well.

Compared with this, it's really a witch.

The most important thing is not the Lingquan, but a small tree about one meter high growing in the center of the Lingquan.

The tree was also strange, with only branches and no leaves, and each branch, even the smallest branch, was crystal clear, like crystal.

"Spirit, the tree of the Spiritual Spring!" Bailong's breathing became rapid.

This is the most treasure of heaven and earth.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathers among mountains and rivers, and spiritual veins will form over the years. When spiritual veins gather, there is a certain chance that spiritual springs will be born.

The water of the Spirit Spring is a treasure.

In the early years, Qin Mo broke into the Zhuxian Subcontinent, and the spiritual liquid obtained in the Heavenly Emperor Treasure House was the water of the Spirit Spring. Later, he used it to wash his eyes and cultivate a pair of spiritual eyes.

The spiritual spring slowly evolves and expands, and with a little opportunity, the spiritual spring stone may be derived.

It is commonly known as the best spirit stone.

This is also the only source of the best spirit stone known at present.

If the Spirit Spring continues to expand, and with a little greater chance, the Spirit Spring Tree may be born in a one-in-a-billion chance.

It is also the most famous spiritual material known.

As far as Bai Long knows, looking at the entire earth immortal world, there are only a few top immortal sects such as Yuxu Palace and Laojun Temple. There is the legendary Spirit Spring Tree.

It seems that there is not even Jinao Island.

Having said that, although the Spirit Spring Tree was so magical, it was of no use in itself. It would be too wasteful to cut off their branches as spirit stones.

Because it is the purest spiritual plant, it seems that it cannot be used to refine weapons.

Basically, it is worshipped by major immortal sects and used as mascots. However, the most affordable spirit stones that are constantly derived under the tree are the most affordable.

According to legend, when the tree of the Spirit Spring grows tall enough, it will bloom the flowers of the Spirit Spring and bear the fruit of the Spirit Spring. That is the real treasure of heaven and earth.

It is rumored that the fruit of the Spirit Spring is comparable to an immortal pill. If a mortal takes one, he can become an immortal.

The problem is,

No one has ever seen the fruit of the Spirit Spring.

Because the growth rate of the Spirit Spring Tree is too slow, it will only grow one centimeter taller every hundred years.

That is to say,

The spiritual spring tree in front of me has grown for tens of thousands of years.

Just when Bai Long was in a daze, Qin Mo had already made moves. He first summoned the Nine Heavens Xuanzha Tower, and then magnified it, and stood beside the spiritual spring.

Then, Qin Mo kept pinching the magic tricks with his hands.

Accompanied by Qin Mo's movements, a rumbling sound came from the depths of the earth's veins, accompanied by a dragon's roar.

With the blessing of spiritual eyes, Qin Mo could clearly see that the spiritual veins gathered in the spiritual spring turned into dragons of spiritual energy and gathered at the bottom of the spiritual spring.

"Old, master, are you going to remove this spiritual spring?" Bai Long finally reacted.

"Otherwise? Should I put it as a decoration?!" Qin Mo could not have bound himself here for many years like the Bull Demon King because of this spiritual spring.

The best way is to pack it and take it away.

After learning from the memory fragments of Bull Demon King, Qin Mo had already made up his mind to transplant the spiritual spring to the top of the pagoda as a whole, which is where he meditated in seclusion on a daily basis.

Such a good baby is of course good to keep with you.

“…”

Bailong was speechless, "Master, this spiritual spring was born from the spiritual veins here. Even if you remove the spiritual veins together, you will lose the beauty of mountains and rivers and have no spiritual energy to replenish the heaven and earth. This spiritual spring tree is probably going to end its growth."

It's simply a sin!!!

"If you don't grow, you won't grow. Are you really hoping to produce some spiritual spring fruit?" Qin Mo was so open-minded that he didn't feel sorry for him at all.

According to legend, the tree of Lingquan should bloom and grow at least two meters high.

That is to say,

Qin Mo has to wait at least another ten thousand years, and the daylily is cold.

Even if the Lingquan tree blooms, it will take another thousand years from blooming to fruiting, and it will take another thousand years from fruiting to maturity. With such a skill, Qin Mo has been through the tribulation and becoming an immortal several times.

Only immortal gates like Yuxu Palace can be patiently waiting for generations.

Qin Mo didn't have that patience.

When Bai Long thought about it, it seemed that what the master said made sense, but he still felt a little distressed after all.

The tree of the spiritual spring,

What a rare spiritual root of heaven and earth, it is about to be destroyed.

Qin Mo's movements in his hand did not stop. After gathering the surrounding spiritual veins to the ground of the Lingquan, he repeatedly made magic tricks, preparing to remove all the ten acres of land around him.
To be continued...