Chapter 357 The overall situation is far beyond our imagination

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Xun had already stood up and gave them a look.

call!

The surrounding barriers, formations, and flames of consciousness disappeared in an instant, and the fragrance of the surrounding flowers and plants came instantly. The bright sun was in the sky, and a large mountain came into view.

Mo Fuyang took a deep breath and looked at the familiar scene around him, as if a long time had passed.

"Little friend, are you going to the garbage dump?"

"Yes, senior."

"I saw that there is a spiritual vein here. Is it unoccupied?"

Chen Xun frowned slightly. According to the appearance of the spiritual energy erupting, it was at least level seven in the small realm. "And it should be accompanied by veins of spiritual stone."

But he now knows that the concentration of spiritual energy in the Taiyi world cannot be the same as that in the small world, and there will even be problems with the age and quality of the elixir.

Judging from the information he just obtained, the potency of the thousand-year elixir here... is probably several levels higher than the thousand-year elixir in the small realm.

This is a new big world, and previous common sense can only be used as a reference.

If it were not for the addition of his own system's mana to the elixir fire, and the use of elixirs that exceeded the age of the elixirs to make elixirs, if not for this, if nothing else, the elixirs just sent out would probably have problems again.

"Senior, it is normal for ninth-grade low-level spiritual veins to appear on this garbage island."

Mo Fuyang shook his head slightly and looked in a certain direction, "It may have some effect on monks at the Golden Core Stage. Ninth-grade spiritual veins will not produce associated mineral veins."

"But none of the monks who can come here have mediocre qualifications. If they really keep practicing there and don't buy the resources to achieve immortality, their cultivation will be stuck."

"So no one has ever cared about the ninth-grade low-level spiritual veins on Junk Island, and no monk is willing to waste time there."

Mo Fuyang spoke in a leisurely manner, with an honest and honest look on his face, "Only spiritual veins of seventh grade and above can be accompanied by spiritual stone veins, which are not something that we and other casual cultivators can get involved in."

"Moo~" The big black cow's hind hooves raised dust, and he suddenly realized,

"Brother Xun, let's go dig for the spirit stone veins in the future!"

"Xiao Chi, you can talk!"

"Ha ha."

Xiao Chi laughed, his eyes were full of joy, and he even started to jump up and down. There are so many treasures in such a big world.

Xiaohe opened his eyes wide and looked around. This continent was indeed just an island.

Chen Xun tapped the void with his finger, and a ripple of mana rippled, and a small broken ship appeared in front of him, the kind that was activated with spirit stones.

He tapped the ground and appeared on the small broken boat in an instant. He smiled and said, "My little friend, shall we go to the garbage dump together?"

"Ah? Thank you, senior, thank you, senior!"

Mo Fuyang was flattered and solemnly handed over his hand, "Junior, I will lead the way for you."

Da Hei Niu, Xiao He, and Xiao Chi also stood on the small broken boat and began to use inferior middle-grade spiritual stones to activate...

call! call!

The small broken ship slowly lifted into the sky, and the terrain came into view, with ups and downs.

After Chen Xun and the others learned about the situation here, they became completely bold, as long as it was not a forbidden area for some big force.

On the way, they shuttled through the majestic mountains and rivers. The sunlight was like colorful threads splashing on the fast-flying boat. The clouds and fog were too high and too far to see clearly and touch them, like a dream.

Chen Xun stood in front without saying a word, his eyes full of deepness. Mo Fuyang stood respectfully at the side, not daring to disturb.

Big Hei Niu, Xiao He, and Xiao Chi stood at the back of the boat and cheered. It was quite noisy. They seemed to have endless things to say. Xiao He's laughter was very pleasant, like a clear spring, cleansing the soul.

"Second brother, look at the flowers on the top of the mountain, they are actually purple!"

"Moo~~!"

"Sister He, be careful, don't fall."

"whee."

…

The silence of the two people in front was golden, while the three people in the back were shouting, each one more cheerful than the other. The sea breeze suddenly rose and combined with it, creating this strange scene.

call out!

call out!

For seven days, they kept moving forward, but there would always be some unexplored spiritual grass on the ground that appeared inexplicably, as if it had just been planted. At this time, Chen Xun's hand on his back inadvertently moved slightly.

After a while, a pleasant breeze swept across the coast.

A big sun appears in the sky, shining on the boundless sea, showing a peaceful, joyful and condensed charm.

Chen Xun and the others looked into the distance and could no longer see the coast at all.

There are mountains and seas of garbage from the Xuanweitian Immortal Realm piled up there. The sky is filled with turbid air, and from time to time you can see silhouettes flying around.

An unspeakable smell lingered in the air, and even the surrounding spiritual energy was affected, and the concentration became significantly thinner.

"My friend, why are these garbage thrown here? Can't they be destroyed directly or burned with magic?"

Chen Xun glanced around. The entire huge coastline was covered with garbage, and there was even a dazzling light from metal. "There are too many, and there are even more garbage islands than this one."

Xiaohe nervously grabbed the corner of Chen Xun's clothes. There were many people scattered in the distance. The big black cow's eyes became sharp and he was standing next to Chen Xun.

Xiao Chi still stood at the end, his eyes sharp and cold, never letting Sister He fall into danger. Inadvertently, their formation at this time had already protected Xiao He in the center.

"Senior, this is the garbage of Xuanweitian for hundreds of years. Most of it was destroyed. These are just the remaining..."

"oh?"

"Senior, it means that there are too many creatures from all races and too many great forces."

Mo Fuyang bowed his head and said honestly, "Senior, even if the Nascent Soul and the God Transformation cultivator throw away some discarded materials every day, can you imagine how huge it is..."

"I can't imagine it."

"..."

Mo Fuyang was speechless for a moment, and he laughed awkwardly: "If these materials accumulate for many years, they may pollute the spiritual veins of those big forces, and even the spiritual energy concentration will become thin."

"For example, if a sect's highest level of cultivation is only Nascent Soul, then it may be difficult for him to destroy the magic weapon he uses after it is discarded, but carrying it for a long time will do more harm than good, so he can only deal with it."

"Senior, to use an inappropriate example, the Nine Heavens Immortal Sound Formation Disk cannot be destroyed by this junior. If it is damaged...then it can only be discarded."

"Well, it is true that the quality of the magical artifacts in this world far exceeds my imagination. It is very good."

Chen Xun's expression was calm, and there seemed to be a permanent smile on his lips. "There aren't that many attempts to deceive our monks, but they probably have their intentions in throwing this garbage here."

"Yes, senior, the history of Xuan Weitian's world of immortality cannot be traced back. Those immortal pavilions have been passed down for more than ten thousand years. If something goes wrong, the reputation of the Nine Heavens Immortal Sound Formation Disk will be ruined."

"This junior has little knowledge, but Xuan Weitian's powerful forces attach great importance to reputation, and there has never been a case of a shop owner bullying customers."

"Hey...it's good. Just by knowing this bit of news, I can feel the positive development of the civilization of cultivating immortals."

Chen Xun sighed softly, with deep eyes, "I'm afraid those strong men who stand at the top of the world of immortality have a bigger picture than we can imagine."