Three months later.
With the continuous busy work of Chan Bao and the others, the transformation of the valley was finally completed.
Outside the jungle in the valley, there are huge flower beds with blooming flowers. In the forest, there are winding bluestone paths, small bridges and clear streams, which are quiet and elegant.
At the end of the path, there are more than a dozen small buildings distributed in a Z-shaped pattern.
In the open courtyard in the center of the small building, a huge pond was dug out, with several rockeries built in the middle of the pond.
In front of the small buildings around the pond, many small flower beds are separated, in which some unknown wild flowers and some old trees are planted, and the arrangements are very exquisite.
At this time, Chan Bao and Xiao Qing were throwing the fry they had just caught from the stream into the pond. They were colorful and beautiful.
"Sister Chanbao, tell me, brother, doesn't he like the cabin we built?" Xiao Qing squatted by the pond and suddenly said a little disappointed.
"How could that be? I see he is quite happy?"
"Are you happy? Why didn't I see it? He just said a few words that day, and then he never came out again."
"Oh, what do you know? He is just that kind of person. All he does is practice every day. He doesn't know how to enjoy it at all. In fact, there is no difference between building a small building and digging a hole." Know what your brother is like.
"Huh? Then why are we working so hard to make this place so beautiful?"
"Are you stupid? He doesn't understand enjoyment. We have to enjoy it. Do you want to live in a pit?"
"That's right."
After Xiaoqing heard this, he immediately looked like he was suddenly enlightened, and then his eyes lit up and he said:
"Speaking of which, the spirit gathering array that my brother set up is really impressive. The spiritual energy in my training room is so rich that every puff I take is like eating a spiritual stone."
"What does that mean to you? It's just a low-grade training room. The master's training room is so powerful. It's directly a top-grade one. Do you know what high-grade training room means?"
"What does it mean?"
"That's right, every puff is like eating a high-grade spiritual stone. Compared with the spiritual energy in our training room, it's like eating blood essence and eating feces. There is a huge difference."
Xiao Qing was stunned: "I know about eating blood and semen, but what does it feel like to eat shit?"
Chan Bao's face turned dark instantly, "I was just making an analogy, you really think I've eaten shit!"
"..."
Just as the two little guys said, Lu Li has arranged a total of spiritual energy outlets of the spirit gathering array in four training rooms this time, so that the smelted spiritual energy can be distributed into the training rooms.
However, only his own secret room is a high-grade spiritual energy outlet, and the other three are low-grade exits.
It's not that Lu Li is stingy and reluctant to allocate high-grade spiritual energy to the two little guys.
Instead, he discovered that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of nearly 100,000 miles was not very rich. The high-grade spiritual energy smelted into it could only be used by one of his cultivation rooms. If there were more, the supply would exceed the demand, which would affect his practice.
Therefore, Lu Li changed the other three training rooms into low-grade spiritual energy outlets. In this way, the high-grade spiritual energy in Lu Li's training room was barely enough for his cultivation.
Of course, it's just barely enough.
When the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is not strong enough, the smelting speed of the spirit gathering array is also relatively slow, and it cannot keep up with his absorption speed which is twenty times that of others.
Lu Li estimated that if the range of the spirit gathering array to absorb spiritual energy was larger, reaching 200,000 miles, the smelted high-grade spiritual energy would be enough for him to use.
It would even be a good idea to turn the other three rooms into high-grade training rooms.
However, in order for the Spirit Gathering Array to absorb spiritual energy within a range of nearly 200,000 miles, it would require at least the essence and blood of a fifth-level peak spirit-devouring beast to carve the center of the array. This was something Lu Li did not dare to think about.
At this time, Lu Li was in retreat in the training room on the first floor of the small building to the north.
The training room was not big, only two feet long and wide. It was originally surrounded by wooden boards and on the top. However, in order to prevent the spiritual energy from leaking out, Lu Li specially found some thick ancient stones to seal it again, and inlaid more than a dozen inlays on the top. A moonstone.
There is a half-foot-sized round hole on the floor in the center of the training room. The round hole is covered with a special hollow manhole cover. The runes on the manhole cover flicker on and off, and wisps of light golden spiritual mist spurt out from below, covering the entire secret room. They were all covered with a layer of golden light.
In the corner of the secret room, Lu Li was lying on the bed motionless, but the golden lights seemed to be drawn and swarmed towards his Dantian.
Lu Li has been in seclusion here for two months. This is the first time he has enjoyed using high-grade spiritual energy to assist his cultivation. At this time, he has practiced to the point of forgetfulness.
I'm afraid that if I don't refine the Nascent Soul to its limit, I won't be able to get out of seclusion.
As time goes by, the isolated island is also experiencing the cycle of the four seasons. The dense green leaves in the valley begin to wither and fall in the autumn wind...
Chan Bao and Xiao Qing played on the island all day long, either looking for elixirs, hunting monsters, or sitting quietly by the sea. They lived a very comfortable life...
Luan Chaotian did not retreat. If Chan Bao and Xiao Qing did not give orders, he would practice spells in the valley, hone his soul, and would go to the sea to hunt some sea beasts from time to time.
Lu Li also passed on the Nine Turns Blood Refining Technique to Luan Chaotian before going into seclusion. With continuous practice, the progress was quite fast. Now he can help Chan Bao and Xiao Qing refine blood essence, which makes the two little guys very happy.
Autumn passes and spring comes, year after year.
Ten years have passed in a flash.
I don't know if this island is too remote or because it is too close to the inland sea. Ever since Lu Li and his party came to this island, not a single cultivator has passed by this island.
During this period, Lu Li also went out to stretch his muscles a few times. After seeing that everything on the island was normal, he stopped paying attention to the outside world.
On this day, Lu Li was still practicing, but the red crystal in the secret room suddenly flickered. Perhaps because Lu Li had not responded for a long time, another harsh chirping sound came from the crystal.
Lu Li was suddenly awakened and quickly retreated from the Time Palace.
Just when he was about to open the door, he suddenly stumbled and almost fell to the ground. Lu Li couldn't help but reveal a wry smile: "Hey, my bones are really bad. They have become stiff after many years of inactivity..."
Lu Li moved his body for a while before walking over and opening the stone door.
"Brother, that guy is here again. Sister Chanbao and your clone are struggling with it. Go and have a look." Seeing Lu Li come out, Xiao Qing immediately said with an anxious look.
"That rascal?"
"That's it, the Minotaur with a broken arm."
"Spirit-eating beast!"
Lu Li was shocked after hearing this and quickly flew out of the hall.
At this time, on the sea to the east, Chan Bao had transformed back into his true form and was fighting with the one-armed spirit-swallowing beast with great power.
Chan Bao already knew the method of the spirit-swallowing beast, so of course he would not cast any more spells. At this time, he was using his flexible body to circle around the spirit-swallowing beast, giving it a hard whip from time to time.
Luan Chaotian avoided the opponent's attack while controlling two flying knives to spin in front of the soul-swallowing beast's eyes, constantly disturbing the soul-swallowing beast so that Chan Bao could take advantage of it.
Although the body of this spirit-swallowing beast is rough and thick, its eyes are quite fragile. When it saw this, it roared with anger, and when it was not on guard, it was whipped out by Chan Bao...
