The righteous female cultivator loves to act coquettishly, while the demon empress is very arrogant

Now is the critical period of Ding Chengyang's treatment. Xiao Shui'er did not dare to leave privately. Although he missed Ruan Dongling very much, Xiao Shui'er still did not run around.

She not only has her sister Ling'er's master on hand, but also two senior brothers. Now that the situation is getting better at a critical time, she cannot leave.

The six extra heaven and earth essence veins made Xiao Shui'er very happy.

As long as she exists, the two second-level heaven and earth essence veins will soon be upgraded to first-level essence veins.

For the territory of Zhenwu Prefecture, the existence of six first-level essence veins can make the entire Zhenwu Prefecture very rich in spiritual energy.

Because of these six extra essence veins, in just a few days, many people broke through the realm that had been stuck for a long time.

For a time, there were many monks in the Divine Transformation Realm in Zhenwu Prefecture.

The overall strength quickly became stronger, and many monks in the Ka realm broke through.

The monks in Zhenwu Prefecture have always lived a very difficult life, but this has also made the bodies of the monks in Zhenwu Prefecture more sensitive to spiritual energy.

Maybe the same spiritual energy can only be transformed by 60% by monks in other states, but 80% can be transformed by monks in Zhenwu State.

It is precisely because of this that once the spiritual energy catches up, the monks in Zhenwu State will become stronger and stronger.

But this is not enough. Ruan Dongling's goal is to make Zhenwu Prefecture the state with the most spiritual energy in the entire continent!

The two of them came directly to the edge of the desert without disturbing the four northwest sects.

Here, the north wind howls, and the soft sand and dust are mixed in the wind, clinging to people's bodies and faces.

If there was no protective spiritual energy, both of them would be covered in sand and dust within a few seconds.

The weather they encountered today was the mildest weather here.

If the sand and dust are blowing fiercely, you may not be able to see the other person's face clearly when you are facing each other, and you may not be able to open your eyes.

Therefore, in the territory of the four northwest sects, many people will wrap turbans on their heads and cover their faces with gauze to block the sand and dust.

In this land, the living environment is extremely harsh for monks, and it is even worse for mortals.

In this northwest desert, winds and sand rage all year round, and there is an extreme lack of water, making life miserable.

At a glance, it's a bright yellow land, with sand everywhere, and you can't see the edge at all.

Looking at this endless desert, Ruan Dongling remembered the legend about this desert that he had read in the book.

Ruan Dongling couldn't remember exactly where she saw the legend. She only remembered that when she read it, it felt like she was reading a mysterious and ancient story.

It is said that the sand in this desert is alive and sentient.

These sands speak a language that only they can understand, and think about thoughts that only the desert can have.

However, its long-term existence has given this desert a desire to communicate with the outside world.

As a result, this desert gradually released part of the soul that was generated. This part of the soul is called the "Desert Soul".

The desert also covers this part of the soul with a layer of hard armor made of sand.

This organism composed of desert soul and yellow sand also has another name, Sand King...

Thinking of this legend, Ruan Dongling looked at the endless desert and wondered whether this legend was true.

Even if Ran Bing's spiritual consciousness, which is now in the Tribulation Realm, is stretched out with all its strength, it still cannot detect the edge of the desert.

I still don’t know where the deep desert is connected to, and where it leads to.

On the edge of this desert, there are layers of poplar trees planted by the people led by the four northwest sects.

These straight poplars are the main force against the desert.

Closer to the desert, there are large areas of sea buckthorn and Haloxylon ammodendron.

Apart from these drought-tolerant plants, there is no other green color to be seen here.

Here, not to mention that the spiritual energy is almost non-existent, even water is an extremely luxurious thing.

If the four northwest sects hadn't been guarding the desert border and fighting against the desert all these years, I'm afraid the situation in the entire Zhenwu Prefecture would have been even worse.

When people advance, the sand retreats; when people retreat, the sand advances.

Ruan Dongling thought of the lovely little girl Mina, her soft brown curly hair and long and thick eyelashes.

Of course, I also thought of Anu, who had rough and dark skin but extraordinarily delicate facial features.

Anu's Dantian was destroyed during the competition. Although he was treated later, there was no hope of repairing his Dantian, and he could only become a mortal in the end.

Ruan Dongling only regretted that she was too weak at that time and was unable to help her.

As for Mina, she was originally spotted by the elders of Tianyuan Sect because of her excellent talent, but Mina still returned to her sect.

I don’t know what’s going on with the two of them now.

After so many years, I think the little girl Mina has grown up now.

But feeling the aura here, Ruan Dongling felt uncomfortable.

In such a harsh environment, no genius can grow up.

With this level of spiritual energy, being able to cultivate the golden elixir is considered a gift.

It would be even more amazing if we could reach Nascent Soul.

It is said that the one with the highest cultivation level among the four northwest sects is a monk in the Nascent Soul realm.

Ruan Dongling felt grateful and admired every monk in the four northwest sects from the bottom of her heart.

Now that she has the ability, she must improve the practice environment of the four northwest sects.

Isn't it just essence veins? Just steal two of them.

Isn't it just a desert? Just use the formations and barriers to separate the desert.

After this period of recuperation, Ao Cang's body was almost healed.

The energy and spiritual energy contained in the flesh and blood of the pseudo-dragon were all absorbed by Ao Cang's refining.

Nowadays, Ao Cang's cultivation can only be improved.

Ao Cang, who was summoned by Ruan Dongling, restrained his aura and turned into a mini white snake floating in front of Ruan Dongling.

"Ao Cang, you said you didn't find any trace of Qiongqi?"

Ran Bing has also used his spiritual consciousness to explore the desert, but he saw nothing except yellow sand everywhere.

This desert is like a restricted area of ​​life, with nothing but sand on the ground.

Even at the end of Ran Bing's consciousness, there was still the same vast desert.

As the king of beasts, Ao Cang is extremely sensitive to the scent of monsters, especially ferocious beasts like Qiongqi. His feeling is even more sensitive.

But even Ao Cang didn't sense any trace of Qiongqi.

Strange, where did Qiongqi go?

Even the ferocious beast Qiongqi in the Mahayana realm cannot escape the laws of the world of cultivation. Without aura, Qiongqi cannot survive.

Even if Qiongqi was afraid of the torture in the Demon Suppressing Tower, he would not make fun of his own cultivation and life.

In this desert, it cannot survive for long, because there is really no aura in the depths of the desert.