"Huh? This thing hasn't been spit out yet?"

June 8th is a special day across the country. Even late at night, there are probably too many places filled with cheers and cheers.

When the night fell deeply, in the deep corner of the empty and quiet campus, Guo Zhengyang crouched quietly in the darkness, holding a gourd in his hand and staring with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The college entrance examination was finally over, and he had fulfilled his long-cherished wish in his previous life. At least he had made his mother cheer happily several times in this life, and now it was time to practice. So after the college entrance examination, he went home and said a few words to his mother,

He walked out with his bag again that night, then found a hotel to stay at, and did a lot of chores. It wasn't until 12 o'clock in the night that Guo Zhengyang returned to school and dug out the things he had buried somewhere in the school.

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He dug holes here several times, not only burying the treasures he got in Mingchuan City last time, but also the crooked gourd. There were also some other knives that had been swallowed by the crooked gourd.

Clothes, etc., these things cannot be thrown away casually, let alone taken home easily. If there is no storage ring, they can only be buried in the ground at will.

And when he buried the crooked gourd early, he did experiments, such as using the crooked gourd to swallow the spiritual weapon he obtained in Mingchuan. This gourd can swallow almost any artificial utensils, and then spit it out, it will cause

The quality of utensils has been greatly improved. Ordinary knives can be as sharp as clay after being swallowed once. Ordinary clothes can be almost invulnerable after being swallowed once. So when he first got the gourd, he thought about what would happen if he swallowed the spiritual weapon. Could it be

Improve the quality of spiritual weapons?

It's just that he didn't have a spiritual weapon at the time, so he couldn't experiment with it. But he got four spiritual weapons in Mingchuan City that time. This was the best experimental material. Unfortunately, Waihulu swallowed one spiritual weapon more than a month ago.

But it has been more than a month since Crooked Gourd has spit out the spiritual weapon.

Usually, a normal knife will spit it out in one or two hours.

For such a long time, Guo Zhengyang would be lying if he said he wasn't surprised, but since there was no result, he could only continue to wait.

After whispering, Guo Zhengyang first put away the crooked gourd, and then continued to dig a hole in the ground, waiting to dig out everything he had buried before. It was already half an hour later.

The backpack behind him also changed from one to three.

"It's too inconvenient to not have a storage ring, but it finally temporarily blocked the spiritual energy fluctuations of those treasures. Although it was not completely hidden, it at least weakened the fluctuations. After that, I should find a place to practice well in the city.

It’s definitely not possible here, you have to find a place where there are few people around.”

The several spiritual weapons and rare treasures that Guo Zhengyang obtained last time all had strong or sparse spiritual energy fluctuations, but now those few things were wrapped by him in large plastic bags that had been swallowed by crooked gourds, and then sealed.

, although for a few items with strong fluctuations, these plastic bags cannot completely block the escape of their spiritual energy, but they can still have a certain effect.

For example, if the scales are not blocked, the spiritual energy fluctuations are enough to radiate a hundred or two hundred meters to the left and right, but if they are wrapped in several layers of plastic bags, the escaped spiritual energy fluctuations are so thin that they can only radiate a few meters or a dozen meters.

Otherwise, Guo Zhengyang would really not dare to walk around with such a batch of treasures.

To monks, these things are like beacons in the dark night. In a place with thin spiritual energy, it is easy to attract the attention of monks. Killing people and seizing treasures are common in the world of cultivation. There is really not much that Guo Zhengyang can do now.

He can choose to bury these things underground and take them out after he has the storage ring. This is the safest way.

But now, he can't do that.

Because if he wants to practice, he will need these things!

Although these spiritual weapons and rare treasures, he basically couldn't get much clue about what they were, but one thing cannot be denied, these things contain strong spiritual energy, and the escaped spiritual energy must be

It is much richer than the secular environment.

Therefore, if you can find a secluded place to absorb the spiritual energy emanating from these treasures to practice, it will definitely be much more efficient than practicing directly in the secular world.

If he wants to improve his cultivation as soon as possible, he must take some risks and take these things out.

After grabbing the backpacks on the ground one by one, putting the two small backpacks on his shoulders and holding the larger one in his arms, Guo Zhengyang quickly left the campus, and then rushed towards Qingyuan City under the cover of night.

He has already made plans for the place to practice, and Qingyuan City is a good place.

Of course, this is not going to the city, but to the mountains.

Mingchuan City, where Yanhe County is located, is basically a plain terrain, while Linshi Qingyuan has plains and mountains. Finding a place deep in the mountains and practicing with the spiritual energy of the treasures on your body is the best way.

When he was in the hotel before, he also used the hotel computer to check a lot of information, and he still remembered the general route.

………………

"This is it."

More than two hours later, deep in a mountain peak outside a county in Qingyuan City, in the green forest, Guo Zhengyang wiped his sweat before throwing his backpack on the ground and quickly opened it.

After taking out a few pieces of clothing and spreading them on the dead branches and leaves in the mountain forest, he untied his backpack and took out the treasures sealed in plastic bags and placed them beside him before Guo Zhengyang sat down cross-legged.

These spiritual weapons and treasures are all stacked together, and the escaping spiritual energy fluctuations are enough to make the spiritual energy around Guo Zhengyang richer than in some places in the spiritual realm, which is indeed of great help to his cultivation.

Apart from anything else, if it were normal worldly spiritual energy, it would have taken him four years in his last life to practice from the early stage of gathering spirits to its peak. Although he had taken a Fenghua Pill before, which improved his cultivation a lot, but think about it.

It may take about a year for Diandian to reach the peak of the early stage of gathering souls.

But with the help of the spiritual energy overflowing from these treasures, this time can definitely be shortened significantly.

I started practicing as soon as I sat down, and a day or two passed in the blink of an eye.

For the past day or two, Guo Zhengyang had basically not done anything except taking some instant noodles and mineral water from the backpack he carried with him.

However, two days later, he stood up and dug a hole in the forest to bury his things. Then he packed up a backpack and walked out of the forest.

After going out, he walked to a place with a signal to report to his mother that he was safe. After chatting for a few words, he returned to the forest and started practicing.

"Cultivating a monk is inherently a very lonely thing. I have no contact with the outside world for ten and a half months, or a year and a half. However, I always have to report to my mother that I am safe, so that she will not find me and have random thoughts.

Going back and forth is always a waste of time, hey..."

This path of defying nature and changing one's destiny is not an easy one. Not only do you often encounter various murderous crises, but you also often have to contend with heaven, earth, people, and monsters, just like in the process of cultivation.

Lonely and boring.

Without extraordinary perseverance and perseverance, it is impossible for you to sit down for ten and a half days or more, and you simply cannot bear the loneliness and depression.
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