Yun Mengze's return, although Liu Qinghuan seemed to feel it, he didn't have a chance to see it.

His mind returned to his eyes, looking at the crowd of people outside the door.

After nearly three months of recuperation, the numbness on the faces of these suffering Shui Xuan people had obviously faded a lot, and their eyes also had a brilliance, and their spirit was very different from when they first arrived at the gray stone land.

Maybe they didn't believe that they had been saved at first, or they might be resistant to recognizing Liu Qinghuan as their master, but as long as they got along with Lang, Hua'er and other clansmen day and night, and saw their daily lives with their own eyes, they must have believed it at this time.

Nowadays, near the original residence of the Graystone tribe, a large number of new houses have been built, and it is a prosperous scene.

It's just that there are suddenly so many more people in the gray stone field, and the fields are not enough, so the follow-up needs to be put on the agenda immediately.

Liu Qinghuan asked in a deep voice, "Have you thought about it clearly?"

Lang stepped forward and said, "Yes, the clansmen have already thought about it, and begged the master to accept us." ”

Liu Qinghuan did not agree immediately, but said: "I only accept people who sincerely wish to recognize me as the master, if you are unwilling, it is too late for you to regret it now, whether you stay or leave, I will not blame, and promise that I will not pursue it in the future." ”

He waited and saw that no one was silent, so he nodded and asked Lang to come into the room and reply.

"Master, I have already counted the number of our clansmen, our original dozens of people, plus the ones brought back by the master this time, and some of them who rushed to the gray stone field later, a total of 1,568 people. ”

Liu Qinghuan said: "I let people still look for your people outside, and there may be some people who will send them later." ”

Lang said with a happy face: "Then most of the people of my clan have been rescued!"

He took out a transparent orb from his bosom, and as soon as he put his hand on it, it glowed a soft blue light, mixed with only a very light layer of yellow.

"In addition, I used this and this spiritual root measuring magic weapon given to me by Lord Fubao to test every clansman, and there were a total of two hundred and twenty people with spiritual roots. ”

"More than two hundred?" Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but be surprised: "The ratio is so high!"

Seeing that Lang looked uncertain, he thought about it and secretly sighed: The Shui Xuan clan is also favored by the Heavenly Dao, but it is a pity that he was born in the turbidity abyss, if it is placed in other interfaces, why not be brilliant.

You must know that among those affiliated families of the Wenshi Sect, the probability of descendants appearing spiritual roots is high for one out of ten.

Fu Bao is responsible for measuring the spiritual root, and he knows the specific situation best: "Most of the people of the Shui Xuan clan are four spirit roots and five spirit roots, but their water spirit roots are generally relatively strong, even if they are four or five spirit roots, their qualifications are not the last. There are twenty-six people in the Three Spirit Roots, and two people in the Two Spirit Roots......"

Fu Bao smiled and deliberately betrayed Guanzi: "Master, do you guess how many people they have in Shan Linggen?"

Liu Qinghuan glanced at him: "Say it quickly." ”

"Three!" Fu Bao exclaimed, "There is even one more than the number of Twin Spirit Roots, and in a place like the Turbidity Abyss, where spiritual energy is scarce, there are still people who have cultivated to the eighth level of Qi cultivation!"

"Oh?" Liu Qinghuan said with interest: "Who is it, call him in and let me see." Well, let's just call in all the three spirit roots and above. ”

Lang went out to call someone, and Fu Bao said mysteriously: "In addition, I also found that the ratio of Kun Shui Body among the Shui Xuan people is even more terrifying, and half of the two hundred and twenty people are all of them!"

Liu Qinghuan coughed, and said: "I saved them by asking them to give me medicine, it doesn't matter if it's the body of Kunshui." ”

Fu Bao grimaced and grinned: "Master, where do you want to go, I just said that with this kind of physique, cultivation will be faster." ”

Liu Qinghuan laughed and scolded and gave him a kick and told him to get away.

Lang soon brought people in, and more than thirty people lined up, all of them with beautiful faces, and the room was crowded at once, and the flowers and the Yan were among them.

He pulled a woman forward and introduced her name as Jing.

Jing always hung her head, even if she was called out, her face was still expressionless, and her whole body exuded a coldness that rejected people for thousands of miles.

Liu Qinghuan swept it with her divine sense, and saw that she had reached the eighth level of Qi cultivation, so she pondered it and asked, "Jing, have you ever learned the mental method of human cultivation?"

Jing was silent and didn't speak, and Lang was anxious: "You kid, the master asks you, answer quickly!"

At the urging of the clansmen, Jing finally spoke, and her voice was a little hoarse: "My former master once threw me a book, and I practiced it, I don't know if it was the master's mental method." ”

Fu Bao leaned into Liu Qinghuan's ear: "She brought it back from Yan Qi." ”

Seeing this, Liu Qinghuan was not easy to force, and asked about the situation of the others, then stood up and took the person to the quiet room in the back.

The spiritual power in his hand surged, and a few magic tricks were played, and he saw that a small opening suddenly opened in the void, and the blue light in it flowed, deep and mysterious.

In the past three months since he returned to the Gray Stone Land, it was not only because the newcomers of the Shuilu tribe had adapted to the environment, but also because Liu Qinghuan wanted to rerefine the Songxi Cave Heavenly Map.

The rerefining had been prepared for many years, but in order to prevent an accident in the refining system, he had temporarily put away the mixed yuan lotus in the picture, as well as some precious elixirs, in advance.

The most difficult step was naturally to refine the Void Spirit Crystal into the Songxi Cave Heavenly Map.

The Void Spirit Crystal was very hard, and Liu Qinghuan used the infant fire to calcinate it for nine hundred and eighty-one days before refining it.

Today's Songxi Cave Heavenly Map can finally escape into the void, even if you go in and out, you don't have to take out the map as before, after entering, the entrance will automatically close.

After that, it was much easier to melt the Nine Songs Red Dust Spectrum into the small cave sky, although it consumed a lot of his mana.

A group of people from the Shui Xuan clan looked at the thin crack with curiosity and some fear, and Liu Qinghuan said, "Wait a minute, I will take you to a place, and this place will be where your clan will live in the future." ”

Before everyone could react, a green aura had already enveloped them, and after a while, the scenery in front of them had suddenly opened up.

A majestic and tall green mountain towers in front of everyone, and the clouds on the mountain are ethereal, and it is difficult for outsiders to see it. A clear stream gurgled down to their feet and then to the distant mountains.

"Ahh

"What is this place?"

"Look over there!"

The people of the Shuiyu tribe exclaimed in surprise, only to see that in the distance was a frosty and snowy field, and the white snow covered the mountain peaks, and they seemed to have felt the biting cold without getting closer.

And only a few mountains apart, but it is already a burning domain, full of scorched rocks and dead wood, and the heat is pressing.

There are also valleys shrouded in black mist, deserts full of wind and sand, and plains with warm spring flowers...... Around the large green mountain in the middle, nine areas with extremely different environments are formed.

The people of the Shuiyu tribe were so shocked by such a strange sight that their eyes widened one by one.

Hua'er took a deep breath and suddenly shouted in surprise: "It's so comfortable! The air here is so fresh, and there is no bad smell at all!"

Fu Bao was amused by her: "Silly girl, what you breathe is aura! The aura in this small cave heaven of the master is already rich enough to be comparable to the big cave sky, even if you are a mortal, you can live here for a few more decades." ”

"Reiki!"

It is rare for people living in the turbidity abyss to feel the existence of aura, but from those outsiders, they also know that what the monk cultivates is aura.

Hua'er ran to Liu Qinghuan's side lively, her eyes flashing with happiness: "Master, can we really live in such a fairyland?"

"Of course. Liu Qinghuan smiled and said, "The big green mountain behind you is where my cave is located." ”

He pointed to the grassy plains in the distance: "You will live there for the time being, it is the land of spring, the climate is mild, and the scenery is pleasant. When your cultivation is high and your ability is strong, you will be able to travel to other areas around you. ”

Liu Qinghuan took out a book with a blue cover and handed it to Lang: "This book of "Ruoshui Jue" is a water system cultivation method, which is suitable for your clan's cultivation, you can take it to enlightenment first, if you don't understand, you will ask Fubao." ”

Lang took the book with trembling hands, and said as if in a dream: "We can also cultivate, cultivate like human cultivators?"