Ball Ball Cultivation

Chapter 317: Digging for Jade Mine

Another half a year later, the two of them reached the late stage of sword energy, and Qiuqiu found that the sword energy around them had weakened a lot.

Fei Gaoyuan came to the conclusion that the sword intent emitted from the sword tip was limited. The ball first pushed across to disperse a wave. This place had been away from the fairy world for too long, and without the supply of fairy spirit, no matter how powerful the weapon was, it would be useless.

In addition, Qiuqiu and the other two had collected all the Moxin Stones that could still provide immortal spiritual energy. Now the sword energy was only half as powerful as before.

This is because in the past countless tens of thousands of years, the immortal spirit energy disappeared, and within the sword domain, even Nascent Soul cultivators could enter, and now even young cultivators in the Qi Refining stage can enter and exit.

Qiuqiu brought Qishi to a barren mountain, which should be the energy supply point of the sword tip, and instructed: "The three of us will dig down. Qishi, if you sense anything again, please remind us."

After digging for half a month, Qishi finally gave an accurate answer: there was something underneath that could attract her.

After more than a month, Qiuqiu finally dug it up. The books in Xuanxi Palace recorded that this was a semi-raw ore of fairy jade, called Huangtian Jade, which was an indispensable material for refining magic tools and channeling fairy spiritual power.

This Huang Tianyu was born with the Immortal Jade. There must be an Immortal Jade Mine nearby. Qiuqiu was even more motivated. A year later, the three of them finally dug up the exhausted Spirit Jade Mine. Their disappointment was self-evident.

Qiuqiu said optimistically, "I was wondering why our Qishi didn't sense anything. It turns out it's a waste mine." Seeing the two little ones with drooping heads, he said, "Well, we can't let this go. I'll have the elves help absorb it completely into your Qilin Continent. Maybe they can recover a little after we ascend."

The little elf who was disturbed from sleeping said: "This is a fairy jade mine. I, who manages a spirit stone mine, really can't do anything. This is seriously beyond my ability."

Qiuqiu: "Aren't you already a divine weapon spirit? Is there nothing on the divine weapon side that can help?"

Little Elf: "I'll think about it." A cup of tea passed,

"These are fairy jade veins on the verge of collapse. I can control them to the best of my ability, but I can't move them into space. To put it bluntly, I don't have complete control over them and can't suppress their size."

Qiuqiu: "If it's alive, you can control it?"

The little elf instantly got furious: "I'm enough for him to swallow in one bite, and it's so crisp, it will increase the speed of breeding living beings."

Qiuqiu decided to let him go and turned to discuss with Huahua: "Can we move the entire unit into the Qilin space?"

Huahua: "Is it worth using the power of space? I need to save it for a long time. I used up a lot of it last time when I helped you resist the chaotic energy."

Qiuqiu: "We are preparing for a rainy day so that we won't be poor when we enter the fairyland."

Huahua: "Okay, I'm going to stay on that stone mountain for a while."

"Alright, whatever you want. When you understand his law imprint, you can find him a mountain shell to continue sleeping. As long as you don't damage him, I won't say anything wrong."

Huahua received the due reward, and the work with the elves went surprisingly smoothly, and soon the entire dried-up fairy jade mine was drained away.

Qiuqiu, Qishu, Qishi and the others practiced for another half a year and their cultivation had improved before they were ready to leave.

Qishi tried to stop him, but Qiuqiu asked, "Is there another mine somewhere?"

Qishi immediately dispelled her mother's inappropriate speculation: "I feel that the sword energy has weakened. Should we remove this sword tip?"

Qiuqiu: "My girl, you finally got my true teachings. Let's go and take away the sword tip that left the three of us covered in scars." All that was left was the arrogant laughter of the two.

Qishu: "Without the sword energy to block the evil energy, the golden lotus we left behind may be doomed."

Qiuqiu: "There's nothing we can do. Although my grandpa and parents taught me not to drain the pond to catch fish, if we leave any roots behind, it will die. Let's take them all. Those with seeds can leave two spores."

Qishu: "What are spores?"

"They are seeds too, but we call the seeds of this kind of fungus spores."

“Is Golden Lotus a fungus?”

"Right? Lingzhi is also a fungus, and it also produces spores."

……

They first went down to dig up the last golden lotus. Qiuqiu also taught them to identify the spores scattered on the ground. Qishu took away half of the surrounding soil, saying that he wanted to try to cultivate it.

The method of taking away the sword head is simpler. Qiuqiu disperses the surrounding sword energy, and before the next wave of attack comes, throws the sword onto a mountain with mixed earth and gold attributes in the space. This mountain is not used to arrange the five elements circulation isolation formation, it is just nearby, so there is basically no problem.

In the blink of an eye, the two children were already twelve years old, having only reached the ninth level of Qi Refining. Qiuqiu, aside from actual combat and major advancements, spent his time cultivating in the space. Even if he didn't leave here, he had to strive to establish his foundation before turning eighteen. Otherwise, it would be awkward for the siblings to appear older than their older brothers and sisters when they met.

Especially Qishu, a gentle name, not too bookish, but more and more tough as he grows up, probably more like his biological father. What a waste of the name Xu Qishu.

Because the moonlight's power is weak here, their inherited memories are limited, so their demon cultivation progress is slow. This is something that Daddy Qingheng will worry about.

Back at the Chaos Spirit Liquid Pool, Lan Li was the only one guarding outside, and Jun Jianchou also began to practice in seclusion.

In addition to practicing, Qiuqiu's daily schedule consists of refining pills, drawing talismans, and carving array plates, which he improved in turn. Later, he encountered a bottleneck and began to learn refining equipment.

Because Xuanxi Palace had a relatively comprehensive refining method, Qiuqiu had learned to refine simple low-grade magical instruments in less than two years. However, the refining materials were scarce, so when taking Qishi hunting, he began to intentionally search for mineral veins.

However, because the minerals on the battlefield of immortals and demons are all medium and high-level immortal ores, they cannot be used.

In the blink of an eye, five years passed. Qishi and Qishu were both eighteen years old. Their cultivation had reached the stage of great perfection in Qi Refining, but they had not yet had the opportunity to build a foundation.

Qingheng, who had been in seclusion at last, came out and saw Qishu, who was even stronger than himself. He knew their identities by just sensing their blood.

Qiuqiu: "You finally came out of seclusion. How is the refining of that drop of blood essence going? Qishu and Qishi have grown up."

Qing Heng: "How can refining blood essence be that fast? I didn't even need to purify my bloodline, and it took me nearly twenty years just to refine the energy."

Qiuqiu: Is it troublesome to refine the essence and blood?

Qing Heng: "I only refined and absorbed part of the energy, mainly to remove the chaotic energy and heal the wounds. The rest is stored in the dragon spine." He was worried that Qiuqiu was alone outside, so he was anxious to come out.

Then he said to the two people next to him, Qingheng: "These are Qishu and Qishi, right? I am also your blood father." There is a sense of connection between the divine beasts when their bloodlines are activated.

Qishi called out obediently, "Daddy." Qingheng responded happily.