Chapter 930 Someone Spying
While galloping all the way, Fang Yan suddenly noticed a wave flashing in his Qiankun Pot, Fang Yan stopped his exercises in his heart, stopped his body, and then urged his spiritual consciousness into the Qiankun Pot, throwing it towards the previous one. I swept in through the golden portal of the golden spirit vein, but at this moment the fluctuation has long subsided, and the golden portal is the same as before, there is no change, only a spiritual vein is lying quietly in it, the essence But the not-so-rich gold-type aura is still sinking into nothingness one after another, and the end of nothingness is the sixth portal.

It can't be an illusion, the dialect is already a distraction, and there will never be such a mistake. I carefully explored my own door, and after a few breaths, the dialect found a little difference. Lingmai, but it didn't have any vitality. After exploring it carefully for a while, Fang Yan suddenly shouted: "The heart of Lingmai?"

Originally, the spiritual vein was small or small, but it was full of vitality. If there was sufficient spiritual nourishment and no one absorbed and refined it, after tens of millions of years or even hundreds of millions of years, it would be able to return to a medium-sized one again. Spiritual veins, in fact, there have always been such rumors in the world of cultivation, no matter how big or small the spiritual veins in the world of cultivation, in the distant past, they were not what they are today, maybe they are just a place with rich spiritual energy, all kinds of chance Only then will the hearts of spiritual veins be cultivated. These hearts of spiritual veins are like seeds. There is a one in a billion chance that they may be able to take root and germinate and eventually generate a spiritual vein.

A small spiritual vein can maintain a sect. Unless there is a special purpose, few monks will do such a thing as fishing for the heart of the spiritual vein. Back then, in the East Sea embedded in the Blue Star, a few monks on Yuzhou Island The infant monks joined forces to take away the heart of the spiritual veins under the island, and the spiritual island, which was originally rich in spiritual energy and suitable for monks to live in, became a deserted island within a few days.

Today's dialect can even uproot the spiritual veins. Although the heart of the spiritual veins is hard to find, it is not much more difficult than collecting the spiritual veins. A gold-type spiritual vein was thrown into the portal of the Qiankun Pot, but the heart of the spiritual vein was directly sucked away by the sixth portal. The current spiritual vein is not so much a spiritual vein as it is a pile of formed and different A hill built of formed spirit stones.

"Could it be that the heart of the spirit vein is more useful for that portal?" Fang Yan couldn't help thinking, but even if this was the case, it was impossible for Fang Yan to search for the heart of the spirit vein everywhere. The rat beast is lower, unless it is in the same situation as before, it is absolutely difficult to get the spirit veins to let oneself explore the heart of the spirit veins, not to mention the ones occupied by the monks, it must be the sect, even the small sect will definitely With background strength, even if it is not the case, dialect does not have the habit of bullying and destroying people's foundations.

After shaking his head, Fang Yan withdrew his consciousness, ignored the movement in the Qiankun Pot, and continued to move his body, heading towards the west where he believed Jinyan Mountain was.

This planet is richer in aura than the embedded blue star, suitable for cultivation, and the level of monks is also higher than that of the embedded blue star. Although there is not much distraction, it is not uncommon for monks who are close to Dzogchen in the late Yuanying period, but in this planet On the planet, it is not these monks who really dominate, but many monsters. At the beginning, dialects can see a few large-scale cultivation markets from time to time, but later on, there are only a few defensive formations In the future, even these fixed footholds will disappear. Occasionally, there will be a few monks who are in a hurry and look cautious.

Dialect knows that he has entered the hinterland of the monster beast's sphere of influence, but the monster beast's aura is getting more and more. These monster beasts seldom exist above the seventh rank, but there is no lack of strength at the top of the sixth rank. Think about this The aura level of the cultivation planet, such monsters are already a great existence, but these dangerous existences in the eyes of the local monks, but they will not worry the distracted dialect, and the dialect has no intention to trouble them. Even if they found traces of monsters, even if there were monsters coming up to kill them like before, Dialect just released a little breath to frighten them away, and he didn't mind killing those stupid ones who insisted on going forward .

As he continued to move forward, Fang Yan discovered that it was not just near the interstellar teleportation array that the aura of the gold system was permeating, it seemed that the entire planet was like this, and all the mountain peaks seen along the way were all like a handle reaching the sky The long sword exudes a trace of gold-type breath with a faint sword intent. All the way, no matter the monk or the monster, all of them are mainly gold-type, even those spirit grasses and trees, wood-type breath There is also a bit of sharp gold-type aura in the middle, maybe this is also the reason why gold-type spirits can be born.

After flying away for hundreds of millions of miles, Fang Yan landed on a sword-like mountain again, and then took out the jade slips to check again. Dialect confirmed that he had arrived at the area where Jinyan Mountain was located in the jade slips. Looking down, there is a breath of gold-type spiritual energy everywhere around, but there is no place where the gold-type spiritual things can be bred, and there is no place where the ethereal sword light flashes, and after a while, Fang Yan withdraws his gaze. Secretly said: "It seems that this jade slip map is really not trustworthy, I just hope it doesn't deviate too much."

After recovering for a while, Fang Yan fled away again, this time he did not fly away in a hurry, but searched around the sword peak he had just landed on. Dialect can only rely on this clumsy method to find out where Yanshan is.

"Dialect, there seems to be a breath of monks staying there just now." Suddenly, Daoist Hu's joyful voice sounded, but it was he who noticed something wrong on the mountain below, but the breath was too weak, Taoist Hu But he was not sure, so he could only remind him in the dialect.

"Well, I also found out that there are some formations left over there, but it's just a simple defensive formation. Presumably a fellow Taoist recovered there for a while, and we can't find anything if we go down now. Why don't we hurry up?" , Maybe we can catch up with them." Fang Yan responded, and Fei Dun's figure didn't stop for a moment, but it was a bit faster.

Daoist Hu, who has long believed in the strength of the dialect, no longer speaks after hearing the words of the dialect, but stays tightly in his own body magic weapon. Although it is unlikely that the existence of the dialect will be endangered here, it should not be taken lightly , Some things can't happen even if you make a mistake, not to mention that you have noticed the aura of an overly spiritual monk before.

Aware of Taoist Hu's dialect, he didn't say anything to Taoist Hu, but thought to himself: "The monk who can appear here again, needless to say, will definitely not be a weak person, and it is not that he was outside the interstellar teleportation array before. One of the few distracting auras that he noticed was definitely the top existence among the Nascent Soul monks. No matter who it was, it was very likely that the Jinyan Mountain he was looking for was related. If he found this monk, he might be able to find Jin Yanshan along with him. Yanshan, even if it’s not the case, I can ask this monk about Jinyanshan.”

Yep?But after a while, Fang Yan suddenly stopped, and in an instant, he pushed the Senran scroll to the extreme, completely restraining his aura.

"Dialect?" Daoist Hu couldn't help asking in the dialect, who searched around and found nothing unusual.

"Just now I seem to be aware of a prying intent." The dialect who also scanned the surroundings through the magic weapon slowly explained to Taoist Hu.

"What? Is there a monk above the middle stage of distraction?" Daoist Hu asked in surprise. To be able to spy on the dialect and even make the dialect unidentifiable, I am afraid that the core disciples of the Tianxing Sect, such as Jianxing Taoist, can do it.

"Not necessarily, maybe it's not necessarily through magic weapons or supernatural powers. Another one?" While speaking, Fang Yan once again felt a hint of prying eyes passing by the Senran scroll outside him. He was a little suspicious of his senses the previous time. If there is a mistake, this time it is definitely ten.

(End of this chapter)

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