Shen Luo walked out of the canyon, and the terrain in front of him suddenly opened up, revealing a vast plain. There were clusters of low shrubs everywhere on the horizon, which looked like small bulging mounds of earth at first glance.
As he walked, he took out a pill and put it into his mouth.
Although the previous battle did not consume much energy, Shen Luo still decided to replenish his energy first and stay in the best condition as much as possible.
Shen Luo walked along the plain. He had no intention of looking for Zhao Tong on purpose. He just walked around to see if he could find some opportunities or treasures.
It had not been long since the Chunqiu Temple was rebuilt, and money was really being spent like water. Although Shen Luo had handed over the position of temple master to Qin Ming, how could he really be a hands-off boss who didn't care about anything
You still have to save the money you should save, and you still have to earn the money you should earn.
If the immortal he met before had not had a strong aura and had not reached the middle stage of Mahayana cultivation, Shen Luo would definitely have taken the storage ring of the one-horned demon before leaving.
"Alas, only when you are in charge of the household do you know how expensive firewood and rice are..." Shen Luo sighed, clasped his hands behind his head, and walked slowly.
Suddenly, a roar was heard from an unknown distance ahead, and even the ground beneath Shen Luo's feet shook.
The noise is quite loud, could it be that someone is fighting again
While Shen Luo was thinking, he saw a golden beam of light suddenly rising in front of him and rushing straight into the sky.
Along with it, there was a very powerful fluctuation of spiritual energy, spreading in all directions.
"There's a treasure!" Shen Luo's eyes suddenly lit up.
Without any hesitation, his figure soared up, turned into a streak of light, and headed straight towards the golden light.
At the same time, in the surrounding wilderness, there were also rainbow figures rushing towards that direction, and two of them were flying at a speed no slower than Shen Luo.
However, Shen Luo was closer and was still the first one to arrive.
After landing, the golden light that shot up into the sky had disappeared. On the ground not far in front of him, a circular hole was revealed, and rippling water could be seen faintly inside.
He hurried forward and saw a pool of water three feet in diameter accumulated in the pit. It was filled with spiritual energy and a thin layer of mist floated on the water surface.
"Is this... a spiritual spring?" Shen Luo was a little surprised.
In this secret realm, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is forbidden and it is almost a lawless place. How could the spiritual energy accumulate into a spring
"Never mind, just put it away first."
Shen Luo shook his head and without thinking too much, he raised his hand and took out seven or eight bottles and jars. He began to use the water control technique to control the spiritual liquid, turning it into streams that flew out of the pit and flowed into the bottles and jars.
The area of the spiritual spring is not large, and the spiritual liquid accumulated inside is limited, so it was quickly drained away by Shen Luo.
Just as he was about to leave, there was a sudden sound of breaking air behind him. A dark purple arrow light tore through the void and instantly reached his back. It was so fast that he could not dodge at all.
At the critical moment, a golden light suddenly appeared behind Shen Luo, a dragon roar was heard, and a dragon horn cone immediately appeared behind him, just blocking the arrow.
There was a loud "boom".
The dark purple arrow shot at the dragon horn cone, instantly disintegrating the golden dragon shadow that had just appeared on the cone.
The dragon horn cone also hit Shen Luo's back heavily, knocking him flying dozens of feet away. He finally managed to stabilize his body.