reborn as a mountain

one person.

Strictly speaking, she is a beautiful girl.

She was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a petite and exquisite figure, skin like gelatin, ice-cold muscles and jade bones, a pink and jade-shaped face that could be broken by a blow, her eyes were as curved as crescent moons, and her eyes were as clear as a stream, making Shen An feel like a spring breeze.

She commanded the khaki flying sword to come down from the sky.

The monks on the mountain.

Don't dare to speak loudly for fear of frightening the heavenly beings.

The girl smiled sweetly and took care of herself. After finding a quiet place on the cliff, she arranged a magic circle, sat cross-legged, closed her eyes and meditated.

After a full twenty breaths, bursts of discussion began to ring out from Shen An.

In the cave.

Pang Xiaopang had a deer's leg in one hand and his mouth was full of oil. He asked nonchalantly, "Master, who was that girl just now? She seems to be very famous?"

"Not only is he famous, Lingxu Sect Qijin Fairy An Qijin, within a radius of 500 miles of Qingqiu City, I'm afraid you are the only pig who doesn't know about it." The Taoist priest of the ancient tomb said, "Lingxu Sect, it is a 500-mile radius. , the only force that can compete with Qingqiu City. Fairy Qijin is the daughter of the leader of the Lingxu Sect, and with her immortal muscles and jade bones, how can she not be famous? "

"Okay, she seems very powerful." Pang Xiaopang licked the corner of his mouth, "When she dies, I will definitely go and rob her tomb."

"..." The ancient tomb Taoist's head was covered with black lines.

"Qijin Fairy An Qijin?" Shen An was currently in a state of unspeakable excitement and relief.

On the cliff, An Qijin was wearing an elegant and refreshing goose-yellow dress, sitting cross-legged on the ground, her smooth and translucent skin sticking to Shen An's body. It gave Shen An a tingling feeling, and his whole person's spirit was... Be inspired by it.

"Why does it feel weird?" An Qijin was puzzled.

"Hey." Shen An's eyes flashed lustfully, and he tried his best to move the pebble away, using his body to fit tightly with An Qijin's skin, bringing a comfortable feeling to both parties. Shen An felt at ease Smiling evilly, what would be the reaction if the innocent An Qijin knew that her skin was always in close contact with hers.

What do the monks on the mountain think?

Sudden.

"Out of body consciousness."

Shen An felt that An Qijin's spiritual consciousness left his body and covered him in all directions.

Its strength is roughly equivalent to that of Taoist Taoist from the Ancient Tomb, and it can cover a range of four thousand meters. Because there is little discrepancy between spiritual consciousness and one's own cultivation level, An Qijin's cultivation level is approximately in the middle stage of Qi refining.

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, in the middle stage of Qi refining, he is indeed a genius.

"There are so many spiritual herbs." An Qijin's spiritual consciousness swept over, deliberately avoiding places where there were monks, and taking a full look at Shen An's body. The voice was crisp, ethereal, and pleasant to the ear, but it made Shen An tense up and grimace. , I thought, "Isn't it right? She also wants to pick my herbs, so should I stop her, stop her, or stop her?" In the general direction of transformation, Shen An will not compromise with anyone.

Shen An was irritated when An Qijin's voice sounded like the sound of nature again.

"There are many medicinal herbs on the mountain, but there are too few types." An Qijin said, "Just before I came here, I got a lot of seeds of spiritual grass and spiritual trees on the road. In exchange, I picked spiritual grass and planted some new ones on the mountain. Herbal medicine."

An Qijin's words immediately made Shen An feel much better, and he thought to himself, "She and those monks who kill chickens to get eggs and fish from the marsh are simply two extremes. There can be no inexhaustible supply of spiritual herbs in the world, An Qi Jin is in line with the great road of heaven and earth. Leave a chance for others in everything." Because of a small thing, Shen An had a lot of affection for An Qijin.

What's more important is that An Qijin has the seeds of the spiritual grass in his hands.

Whether it is herbal medicine or spiritual grass, always using the same kind will reduce the efficacy to some extent. Only with a wide variety of types can more mysterious mist be produced.

While planting herbal seeds, An Qijin discovered Shuiling Lake. Because of the Shuiling Pearl, that area has almost become a place rich in spiritual energy after the mountain. It is protected by Shen An and outsiders are not allowed to enter. However, An Qijin When it comes to planting spiritual grass seeds, Shen An will ensure a smooth journey.

“What a treasure.”

An Qijin's face was filled with joy. His eyes fell on the messy herbs by the lake. After observing them for a while, he bent down and dug them out. At the same time, he also planted the seeds of the medicinal herbs into them.

An Qijin is a soil spiritual root monk who can loosen the soil for seeds and make the earth contain spiritual energy, which is easy to do.

The spiritual water in the lake was also drawn by her to water the seeds.

Picking herbs along the way, planting spiritual seeds along the way.

Do it yourself.

Shen An was stunned for a long time, his eyes were blank.

because.

Every time An Qijin raised her buttocks, Shen An could see the beautiful scenery under her goose-yellow dress, swaying slightly, and the spring scenery was moving. It was definitely a benefit that other monks could not pursue in their lives.

Always in a daze, always in a daze.

It wasn't until four hours later that An Qijin finally finished planting, straightened up and stretched. Only then did Shen An come back to his senses and secretly cursed himself as a beast, so shameless, how could he do this, but it's so beautiful! Next time Must keep doing this!

At this time, by the lake.

Most of the herbs have been picked, but the land is full of vibrant seeds.

Under the nourishment of Shen An's spiritual energy and mysterious mist, it grew rapidly.

When they mature, the benefits they bring to Shen An are definitely unmatched by those previous herbs.

Shen An is very grateful to An Qijin.

…

cliff.

An Qijin sat cross-legged on the ground.

In front of him is an earthy yellow alchemy furnace the size of a washbasin. Mysterious Taoist inscriptions are engraved on the alchemy furnace. There are double dragon ears on both sides of the alchemy furnace, and three legs support its weight.

"call!--"

At this time, below the alchemy furnace, there was a ball of earthy yellow flame burning.

It is an earthy yellow flame that is burned by spiritual energy and controlled by An Qijin. This fire is a flame that can be condensed by Qi Refining monks. It is called spiritual fire and is divided into levels one to nine based on its power. The corresponding ones include 'Xunfeng', 'Spiritual Water', 'Spiritual Soil', 'Spiritual Wood', etc. All of them have their own special effects.

An Qijin is refining elixir.

"Alchemy."

In Shen An's eyes, alchemy is a very mysterious method.

After all, the elixir of life was widely spread in ancient China. Countless emperors tried to achieve immortality, but all failed, and some even died.

"If Qin Shihuang knew that one could practice immortality in the endless land, would he wake up with anger?" Shen An laughed, "Qin Shihuang is the emperor of the ages, but he couldn't achieve success despite all his efforts. But it gave me a chance. Tsk, tsk, things really are unpredictable."

An Qijin's alchemy skills are not very good, just better than those of beginners. So she obviously has spiritual herbs but doesn't use them, and uses them to practice.

Furnace after furnace of herbal medicines were refined into waste, and the black and sticky elixirs made Shen An feel a little distressed. Then An Qijin buried them in the ground beside him. He felt the spiritual veins in the mountain belly tremble slightly. , the remaining spiritual energy of the sticky elixir was extracted away. The smile on Shen An's face suddenly brightened.

The success rate of An Qijin's alchemy is only 20%, and it takes ten furnaces to succeed in two furnaces.

The successfully refined elixir is like the chocolate beans in the previous life, except that the former is much more rounded than the latter, and is filled with rich spiritual energy. Although it is refined from herbs, it is also useful for monks in the early stage of Qi refining.

The next two days were uneventful.

Shen An absorbed the spiritual energy of waste elixirs and herbs, fueling the mysterious mist.

By the side of Shuiling Lake, the elixir seeds planted by An Qijin have broken out of the ground. The young seedlings are green and full of aura, but they are the effect of the spiritual veins in Shen'an Mountain.

According to this trend, it will only take less than a week to grow into a first-level low-grade spiritual grass. Thinking of the finished spiritual grass all over the ground, Shen An was elated and took care of them more carefully. During this period, Shen An felt that the Shui Ling Lake was actually transparent. It sent out a wave that aroused Shen An. Shen An didn't know what the wave was, but he felt very kind and had an urge to protect him.

"It, it, is it alive?" Shen An was a little excited.

The fluctuations of Shuiling Lake are similar to the fluctuations of his spiritual consciousness hitting the surface of the mountain when he was first trapped in the mountain.

Shen An was really excited!

If Shuiling Lake really has a spirit, Shen An will no longer be alone. The current situation is that - he cannot and dare not talk to people, but if there is a spirit in the lake, he can communicate with it and vent the long-standing pressure in his heart. Loneliness. Shen An is not afraid of exposing his identity. Shuilinghu was born in him, just like his brothers and sisters. What is he afraid of?

If there is a spirit in Shuiling Lake, Shen An can reveal his identity. But if he is a human, he will keep it secret no matter how close he is to Shen An.

Although human beings and monsters are not mutually exclusive, they have never been very friendly either.

What's more, he may be the first mountain with a soul in the history of the world. This news was learned by Shen An from those jade slips. There are many creatures in the world, and almost everything can take form, but there is no mountain. If the spirit cannot produce spiritual wisdom, it will naturally be impossible to practice. The endless creatures on the earth know this. If Shen An's appearance breaks the previous understanding, he will definitely be caught and sliced ​​by human monks.

Therefore, confidentiality of identity is the first priority.

No one can tell!

The fluctuations of Shuiling Lake made Shen An extremely excited. Regardless of whether it was alive or not, Shen An decided to take good care of it. He intentionally directed the spiritual energy and mysterious mist to it to accelerate its growth.

Shen An's efforts were indeed effective.

Driven by the mysterious mist, Shuiling Lake is changing almost every minute, becoming more aura, and the speed makes Shen An speechless. He guessed that this should be the effect of the mysterious mist, the mysterious mist The effect is greater on smaller creatures. Because the mountain itself is too large, it has not shown its power.

After understanding this in her heart, Shen An became more and more looking forward to it.

From today on, in addition to swallowing the mysterious mist, Shen An has another task, which is to take care of Shuiling Lake.

…

"I feel that the location of the lake has a spiritual energy comparable to that outside the mountain. Why has no one built a cave there?"

On this day, a female nun wearing a bright red dress fell from the sky.

A pair of red eyes, with far-sightedness, penetrated the mist and the canopy of the sky-covering trees, and fell into the Shuiling Lake. As she got closer and closer, her red eyes flickered, with a joyful look on her face, "That, that, that lakeside is actually all over the place." They are almost mature spiritual herbs. Looking at the number, there must be hundreds of them. If I can wait for them to mature and pick them to trade with Qingqiu Immortal Square, it will definitely be a worthwhile trip."

Although the red-robed female cultivator was a little confused, the spiritual herbs at her fingertips made her excited.

…