Chapter 1179: Weird cry

The small sky spar is almost the most powerful spar in this world, and its spiritual power content is a million times higher than the spiritual power in the ordinary five-element spiritual crystal!
With the inhalation of Shen Lang just now, his dantian instantly replenished 50% of his original spiritual power.
Shen Langxiu has reached a bottleneck for this, and he can't digest so much spiritual power in his dantian, at least let it disperse.
If the mana is exhausted during the battle, take this small celestial stone and it... a cultivator like Shen Lang can instantly replenish the mana consumed.
Similarly, using small celestial stones to practice, the effect is also very amazing.
Small sky spar is actually currency, but because it is very high-end, it is only circulated in the hands of monks above the Yuan Ying period.
A small celestial stone is worth ten million five-element spirit crystals and one hundred million five-element spirit stones!
This thing is too precious, and Shen Lang is now using it as a violent thing, and he carefully put it into the jade box.
The trophies were almost counted, which really made Shen Lang happy.
All is ready except for the opportunity.
Now, Shen Lang only needs to wait for the end of the war, find a place where the five elements aura is enough, and begin to build his pill.
After putting all the trophies into his storage ring, Shen Lang found a group of people outside the cave entrance of the mountain stream.
"Master, excuse me." The village chief's shout sounded outside the cave.
Shen Lang's figure flashed and came to the entrance of the cave.
The village chief stood at the forefront, beside two strong men carrying bamboo baskets filled with food, wine and meat. Behind them stood several young girls, who were blushing with their heads down, afraid to look directly at Shen Lang's face.
"What's the matter?" Shen Lang asked nonchalantly.
"Master, I brought some good food and wine. And these eighteen-year-old girls are waiting for Master." The village chief said with a smile.
"No, I don't like being disturbed." Shen Lang waved his hand and refused.
The village chief leaned forward, with a pleased expression on his face, and bowed and said: "Master, these women are the most beautiful girls in the nearby villages. The little old man promised that they are all virgins, and they are very sensible. Take care of the fairy master."
Shen Lang glanced at the girls, their appearance and figure were pretty good. Several girls with their heads down also raised their heads slightly, looking at Shen Lang with a hint of charm in their eyes, but they did not dare to be too presumptuous.
"No, let's all go, take away the food, don't come to me in the future." Shen Lang waved his sleeve.
Seeing that Shen Lang refused so simply, the young girls had a hint of resentment and disappointment in their eyes.
"This... If the fairy is not satisfied, the little old man will go and change some more beautiful ones?" The village head was still a little unwilling, and said hurriedly.
The reason why the village chief sent a few pretty girls was actually in his heart. He wanted these girls to have a relationship with Shen Lang and become pregnant with children.
The cultivation world has had blood since ancient times, and not only monks know it, but even mortals.
The descendants of those powerful immortals have a high probability of inheriting spiritual roots of the same quality. Therefore, the aptitude talents of the descendants of the most powerful immortal cultivators will not be bad, and that is why.
There were monks in the history of their village, but their cultivation level was very low, but their strength was much stronger than ordinary people, and they could even hunt some sea beasts to make the village worry-free and benefit the villagers.
The village chief wanted one or two more monks to appear in the village, so he sent a woman to serve Shen Lang, hoping to be pregnant with one or two children of the fairy master.
"I know the plan in your heart very well, this son does not want to repeat it a second time!" Shen Lang said impatiently.
This little thought in the village head's heart, Shen Lang, couldn't think of it, and wanted him to have a relationship with a strange woman and give birth to a child? It's ridiculous, how could Shen Lang agree.
Seeing a look of disgust on Shen Lang's face, the village head was taken aback, and hurriedly kowtowed his head to apologize: "Little old man has no intention of offending, please forgive me!"
"Hmph, remember not to bother me again. After living in this cave for a few months, my son will leave on his own without disturbing your lives. You don't want to tell me about me." Shen Lang said coldly.
"Yes Yes Yes!"
The strong man of the village head and several young girls kowtow in response, all in a cold sweat.
Shen Lang waved his sleeve robe, ignored it, and returned to the cave.
The village chief and other people also left soon, and didn't dare to bother Shen Lang again.
Since his cultivation level has become higher and higher, Shen Lang has gradually developed an arrogant temperament in the face of some weak people. This is not pretending to be forced, but his world is very different from that of mortals.
Of course, Shen Lang will not bully mortals, but he is not as enthusiastic as before.
Shen Lang returned to the jade bed of the cave mansion, idle nothing to do, and simply flipped through the jade slips and books among the spoils.
Until midnight.
The mountain stream is dark all around, and the moon is clear.
"Roar!"
Suddenly a low and weird roar came from the mountain stream.
"What sound?" Shen Lang put down the jade slip in his hand and walked out of the jade bed, his expression slightly surprised.
"Roar!"
There was another low, hoarse roar.
The voice was very faint, but it was vaguely audible with Shen Lang's ears. It should be from the depths of the mountain.
I heard the villagers say that there are still two foundation-building monks on this island in retreat. Could it be the sound of their spirit beasts?
The roar was intermittent, and very low and hoarse, and it felt creepy.
The spirit beast can't make such a sound, the sound is a bit like a monster and a ghost.
Shen Lang was really curious. He simply walked out of the cave and flew towards the source of the sound, wanting to see what was making the sound.
When Shen Lang came to the deserted island before, he saw two places above the island that had spiritual power fluctuation restrictions.
Moreover, the distance between the two prohibitions is only a few hundred meters. Shen Lang previously guessed that the two monks in the foundation construction period should know each other, so the two cave houses were so close.
The hoarse and low voice seemed to come from those two prohibitions.
Shen Lang flew to a valley in the center of the island. There were large stone walls on the left and right sides of the valley, and a simple restriction was placed on it.
In fact, the layouts on both sides are relatively crude. It seems that the technique should be made by the foundation-building cultivator who is rough in the formation.
Ordinary people and Qi-refining cultivators may not be able to spot the clues, but Shen Lang can tell it at a glance. After all, he has been practising the way of formation, with a vicious eye.
Shen Lang observed the terrain for a while, and guessed that the forbidden stone walls on both sides should be hollow caves.
The prohibition isolated the divine consciousness, and Shen Lang was unable to probe the internal situation.
"Two fellow Taoists are temporarily staying in a cave not far from this mountain. I occasionally heard a weird call that disturbed me to rest. Dare to ask if it was the sound made by the two fellow Taoists spirit beasts?" Shen Lang shouted. There was a cry.
However, there was no response.
"Roar!"
Only in the stone wall, the low and hoarse roar.
Shen Lang frowned. If he was a monk in the foundation construction period, he should hear his own voice. Isn't there no one inside?