Chapter 1179

Xiaotian crystal is almost the most powerful crystal in the world. Its power content is millions of times higher than that of ordinary five element crystal!

Just Shen Lang sucked, and Dantian instantly added 50% of Yuan's power.

Shen Lang's cultivation is the bottleneck. He can't digest so much spiritual power in Dantian, at least let it go.

If you have consumed all your mana during the fight, take this little crystal and suck it The friar who takes the cultivation of Shen Lang can instantly replenish the consumed mana.

Similarly, the effect of cultivating with small Tianjing stone is also amazing.

In fact, the little Tianjing stone is also a currency, but because it is very high-end, it is only spread in the hands of monks above the yuan infantile period.

A small Tianjing stone, worth 10 million five elements Lingjing, 150 million five elements Lingshi!

It's too precious. Shen Lang is now a monster. He carefully packed it into the jade box.

The loot count is almost the same, which really makes Shen Lang happy.

Everything is ready but the east wind.

Now, Shen Lang just needs to wait for the end of the war and find a place with enough five elements aura to start to make pills.

After all the spoils were collected into his storage ring, Shen Lang found a group of people outside the cave entrance of the mountain stream.

"Immortal, excuse me." The village head's cry rang out outside the cave entrance.

Shen wave came to the cave in a flash.

The village head stood in the front, next to him were two strong men carrying a bamboo basket full of food, wine and meat. Behind them stood several young girls with red faces and low heads, who dared not look directly at Shen Lang's face.

"What can I do for you?" Shen Lang asked, not cold but not light.

"Immortal, I have brought some excellent wine and vegetables. And these young girls, 18 years old, serve the immortal master. " The village head said with a smile.

"No, I don't like to be disturbed." Shen waves waved and refused.

The village head leaned forward, with a flattering expression on his face, and bowed: "immortal, these women are the most beautiful girls in the nearby village. The little old man guarantees that they are all virgins, and they are very sensible, and that they can serve the immortal master well. "

Shen Lang glanced at the girls. They were pretty good-looking and good-looking. Several girls with their heads lowered also raised their heads slightly, looking at Shen Lang with some beautiful colors, but they dare not be too bold.

"No, let's go. Take the food with you. Don't come to me later." Shen waves waved his sleeves.

Several girls see Shen Lang refuse so simply, with a trace of resentment and disappointment in their eyes.

"Here If the immortal master is not satisfied, how many more beautiful ones can I replace? " The village head was still a little reluctant, he said in a hurry.

The reason why he sent some pretty girls was that the village head also had a plan in mind. He wanted these girls to have a relationship with Shen Lang and have children.

Since ancient times, there has been a theory of blood in the world of cultivation, which is not only known by monks, but also by ordinary people.

The offspring of those powerful immortal masters have a great chance to inherit the spiritual roots of the same quality. Therefore, it is for this reason that the descendants of the powerful cultivators are not inferior in talent.

There are monks in their village in history, but their accomplishments are very low, but their strength is too much stronger than that of ordinary people. They can even hunt some sea animals, so that the village can live without worry and benefit the villagers all year round.

The village head wants one or two more monks to appear in the village, so he will send a woman to serve Shen Lang and hope to have one or two children of the immortal master.

"I'm very clear about your intention. I don't want to repeat it again!" Shen Lang said impatiently.

How could the village head's mind sink into the waves and unexpectedly want him to have a relationship with a strange woman and have children? It's ridiculous. How could Shen Lang agree.

Seeing the disgust on Shen Lang's face, the village head was shocked and kowtowed quickly: "little old man didn't mean to offend. Please forgive me!"

"Well, remember not to bother me again. After living in this cave for a few months, I will leave on my own and will not disturb your life. Don't tell me about me, either. " Shen Lang said coldly.

"Yes, yes!"

The village head, strong man, and several young girls kowtow to answer, sweating all over.

Shen Lang's sleeve robe is waved, and he doesn't pay attention to it anymore. He goes back to the cave.

The village head and others soon left, afraid to disturb Shen Lang again.

Since his cultivation became higher and higher, Shen Lang has gradually developed a proud temperament in the face of some weak people. This is not to pretend to be forced, but his world is too different from that of ordinary people.

Of course, Shen Lang will not bully ordinary people, but he is not as enthusiastic as before.

Shen Lang goes back to the jade bed of the cave, and has nothing to do. He simply reads the jade slips and books in the loot.

Until midnight at night.

It was dark all around the mountain stream and the moon was in the sky.

"Roar!"

Suddenly a low and strange roar came from the mountain stream.

"What voice?" Shen Lang put down the jade Jane in his hand and walked out of the jade bed. His face was slightly surprised.

"Roar!"

There was another low roar and hoarseness.

The voice was very weak, but it could be heard faintly by the ear of the sinking wave. It should have come from the deep mountain.

I heard that the villagers said that there were two monks in the foundation period on the island. Could it be the cry of their spirit beast?

The roar is off and on, and it's very low and hoarse. It's creepy.

The spirit beast can't make such a sound. It's a bit like a demon.

Shen Lang is really curious. He simply goes out of the cave and flies to the source of the sound to see what the sound is.

When Shen Lang came to the desert island, he saw two spiritual wave prohibitions over the island.

Moreover, the two prohibitions are hundreds of meters apart. Before Shen Lang, he thought that the two monks in the foundation period should know each other, so their cave is so close.

The hoarse and low voice seemed to come from those two prohibitions.

Shen waves flew to a valley in the center of the island. There was a large stone wall on both sides of the valley, on which a simple prohibition was placed.

In fact, the layout on both sides is relatively crude. It seems that the technique should be made by the friars in the foundation period of the rough array.

Ordinary people and alchemy monks may not be able to find the clue, but Shen Lang can see it at a glance. After all, he has been practising the way of array, and his eyes are poisonous.

Shen Lang looks at the terrain a little and guesses that among the forbidden stone walls on both sides, there should be hollow caves.

The prohibition cut off the divine sense, and Shen Lang could not explore the internal situation.

"Two Taoist friends, I'm staying in the cave not far from this mountain. By chance, I heard a strange cry, disturbing me to rest. Is it the voice of two spiritual beasts of Taoist friends? " Shen Lang shouted.

However, there was no response.

"Roar!"

Only the low, hoarse roar of the stone wall.

Shen Lang frowns. If he is a monk in the foundation period, he should hear his voice. Is there no one inside?