These days, Liu Qinghuan has become accustomed to the people of all ethnic groups with strange appearances in the turbidity abyss, and now when he sees a normal-looking and even beautiful little girl, he can't help but feel that his eyes are bright.

The little girl was about thirteen or fourteen years old, and she didn't notice that Liu Qinghuan and the others, who had just turned from the path, probably wanted to pick the fruit from the tree, so she stood on tiptoe and stretched out her arms.

Most of her body is hidden behind a tree, and her neck and face are occasionally exposed very beautiful and fair, like a small peach tree that is pulling branches in spring, unable to hide her natural beauty and vigorous vitality.

Liu Qinghuan asked Fu Bao: "Which clan is that?"

Fu Bao turned his head and exclaimed suspiciously: "Wow, I won't be dazzled, there is such a beautiful little beauty here!"

His voice was quite loud, and the little girl immediately turned her head, and her big bright eyes were full of fear and panic, and she turned and ran behind the rocks.

"Huh, don't run!"

Fu Bao raised his foot and was about to chase after him, but Liu Qinghuan hurriedly stopped: "What are you calling at first glance, look at it and scare people!"

Fu Bao said anxiously: "Master, don't you think it's strange, how can there be someone here!"

Liu Qinghuan sighed: "How do you speak, aren't there still many people we have seen along the way......? Ahem!"

When the two were talking, the little girl had already run away, and when she saw that no one was chasing after her, she patted her chest with palpitations, and with panic on her face, she hurried into a chaotic stone forest.

And what she didn't know was that her every move was watched by Liu Qinghuan, and it wasn't until she saw her enter the village at the bottom of the mountain that she took her divine sense back.

"Which clan lives up ahead?"

Fu Bao thought for a while: "The people living in this area are all the elder clans, I haven't heard of any small clans...... Maybe it's the elder people, as long as they don't open their mouths, they look like people, and it's normal for one or two to look good once in a while. ”

He smiled strangely: "Master, don't you take a fancy to that little beauty, do you?

Liu Qinghuan laughed and scolded: "Get out! ”

After thinking about it, I felt that Xiao Hei's previous words were quite right, and there was still a phoenix flying out of the chicken coop, so I put it down and didn't mention it.

After that, one person and two beasts went around elsewhere, because people went to the gray stone land five days later, and those small clans did not go, but went to the deep mountains to see what demon beasts there were here, and how many large demon beasts there were.

Walk all the way to the mouth of the big fish, the mouth of the big fish is where the line drawn by Liu Qinghuan is located, and further on is the main trunk of the east-west longitudinal part of the turbidity abyss.

When you get here, the mountains are high and deep, and the terrain is precipitous, except for a narrow opening in the middle, which resembles a large fish mouth.

"This is just the right place to set up a checkpoint to intercept people who want to enter the territory. ”

Liu Qinghuan circled in the air, then shook his head, looked at Fu Bao and said, "It's a pity that I have no one under me, even if I set up a pass, there will be no one to defend it." ”

Fu Bao touched his head: "Hehe, master, I can't sit still, I won't do this! ”

"What do you want!" Liu Qinghuan laughed and scolded: "How many powerful masters do those little clans have? ”

"Then ......" Fu Bao glanced at the first junior high school beside him, and suddenly clapped his hands and said, "Let your avatar guard it!"

Liu Qinghuan said: "The news came back two days before the incarnation, he is now in the Dao Wuyan, and he is going to stay there for a while, and by the way, he is waiting to see the climbing process of that Wuling Master." ”

"Ahh

was slapped back to the ground by Liu Qinghuan, Fu Bao was angry, his temperament was unrestrained, he kicked it over as soon as he raised his hooves, and then ...... Ruthlessly suppressed!

Now is different from the past, this stubborn donkey can no longer beat him, and in the end he can only bow his head and give in.

After cleaning up Fu Bao, Liu Qinghuan ignored Fu Bao's complaining eyes, and said refreshedly: "Forget it, leave a monitoring eye." ”

He took out a pair of yin-yang magic mirrors, flew down on the mountain wall on the side of the big fish's mouth, laid down the yin side in a stone crack facing the entrance, cast a few spells, and used the concealment magic circle to hide it.

In this way, although it does not play an interceptive role, as long as someone passes by here, the magic mirror on the yang side will use a buzzing as a reminder, and the louder the sound, the higher the cultivation level of the person who comes.

He looked at the mountains in the distance and said in a low voice, "When that Wuling Master has reached the end of the Dao, the strife and chaos in this world will begin. It's okay if you don't keep the gates, but when you're running around, pay more attention to their movements. ”

Fu Bao snorted and turned his head, and finally responded: "Got it." ”

After this trip, Liu Qinghuan also knew the situation in his territory, so he didn't delay any longer and set off to return.

Five days later, the leaders of more than a dozen small clans gathered in the gray stone land, waiting outside the large array with fear and eagerness.

This time, Liu Qinghuan didn't come forward again, but just asked Fubao to meet them.

The corresponding conditions have been set, and these small clans have been protected by Liu Qinghuan, but every ten years, they have to hand over fifty percent of the things produced by their clans, such as stone and wood crystals, minerals, etc., and some ordinary crops do not need to be handed over, and it is useless to hand them over to Liu Qinghuan.

In addition, Liu Qinghuan found several seeds to distribute to each small clan, and asked Fu Bao to explain in detail the planting method and what kind of care is needed during the growth process.

Although they are all low-level spirit grasses, elixirs or spirit fruits, they are not too demanding to the environment, and their vitality is tenacious, and they can grow even in places where spiritual energy is scarce, but they grow slower, or they don't grow very well.

But over time, it can also make the mountains and rivers more colorful, and gradually improve the environment here, so that the aura becomes stronger, and those small clans can also benefit more, and they can also add a few kinds of food with aura.

Not to mention how the leaders of the small clan are grateful to Dade, Liu Qinghuan has put aside these complicated things, entered the Songxi Cave Heavenly Map, and only came out once a day to go around, and then returned to the map to cultivate, or ponder the mental method.

When he fell into a place like the Turbidity Abyss, the external power he could borrow was extremely limited, but fortunately, he had made some preparations before, and he had deliberately collected some mental law books that he might use, as well as various treatises that he could learn from.

However, it is not easy to create your own mental method, although I have studied with Lele how to create a new mental method from scratch before, but when I really do it, I realize that the difficulties are like opening the world.

What's more, what he created was the mental method after the empty level, not only to integrate the experience of cultivating the "Sitting and Forgetting the Sutra of Eternal Life" in the first half of his life, and the comprehension of the Dao, but also to consider each realm in the future, the dilemmas and bottlenecks that he had to face when he ascended, and so on.

In short, there is only one sentence: difficult, too difficult!

It is no wonder that many people end up giving up their own mental methods and choosing to change their own paths and cultivate the methods of others.

Liu Qinghuan buried his head in the classics every day, holding the "Sitting and Forgetting the Book of Eternal Life" in his left hand, holding the Qianqiu Reincarnation Pen in his right hand, thinking of the headache, he went out to take care of the Lingtian, and then used the breath of the green wood to water the mixed Yuan Lotus and the few stone trees planted.

After a period of time, the three lotus leaves of the mixed yuan lotus were already the size of a grinding plate, and the turquoise and flawless floated on the dirty muddy water, and a small lotus bud finally emerged.

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but be overjoyed, and then he was shocked: "Cyan!"

I saw that in the mist and misty, the small lotus buds showed a faint blue-white, like the sky that had just cleared after the rain, clear and dusty.