In the famine, others ate Guanyin soil, but he had space to build a farm.

After a long march, the soldiers were exhausted. After dinner, they gathered in groups of four or five, sitting around the fire, enjoying a moment of peace.

Lin Kunlun looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and glanced at the fallen leaves swaying in the wind. It was early winter, and snowflakes could fall at any time. In the wild, the sudden snowfall was extremely unfavorable for them. He was also worried about whether the path he had chosen was right or wrong. His goal was to find more items containing spiritual energy, but in this world, to obtain such items, one must have greater power. Therefore, he followed the trend of the times and formed this rebel army. In fact, no matter how great the danger was, he had the ability to escape alone and hide in a secluded place. The food in the fairy gourd space was enough to sustain his life. However, he couldn't bear to abandon these people and leave alone. He brought these people to this point. If he abandoned them like this, he would bear a heavy debt of conscience. Seeing that except for a few soldiers on guard, everyone else had fallen asleep.

Lin Kunlun leaned against the altar of the mountain temple, and his spiritual consciousness slowly entered the space of the fairy gourd.

At this time, the area of ​​the gourd space has expanded a bit, because he has not yet found enough herbs with spiritual energy. The expansion of the space is completely dependent on the spiritual energy generated by the herbs planted in it.

"You finally decided to come in and take a look!" Xiaolu in the gourd space said with a little resentment.

"You know the situation outside! I live in dire straits every day! If I'm not careful, I might even die! Can't you give me some magical tools?" Lin Kunlun really wanted to get a magical tool at this moment. After all, every item used by the gods contains powerful power.

"Divine artifact! It's not that I don't have it here! It's a pity that you don't have enough spiritual energy! If you get enough spiritual energy, you will naturally find it by expanding the space! Haven't you found a decent herb during this period of time! It's been a long time since you planted anything spiritual!" Xiaolu complained.

Lin Kunlun smiled bitterly. He knew that Xiaolu was telling the truth. In this continent, the spiritual energy was thin, and it was not easy to find herbs containing spiritual energy. He worked hard every day just to find a little spiritual energy to maintain the expansion of the fairy gourd space and to help his own cultivation.

"I know I owe you a lot, Xiaolu." Lin Kunlun sighed softly, "But I really tried my best. The world outside is not as simple as you think, and every step may be full of dangers."

Little Green was silent for a while, and seemed to sense Lin Kunlun's helplessness. It slowly said, "I know, Kunlun. I just hope you can grow faster so that we can get more spiritual herbs! In this way, I can expand the space a little bit more! You can also get more help."

Lin Kunlun nodded. He understood that Xiaolu's expectation was out of concern for him. He took a deep breath and decided to put aside his worries for the time being. He believed that as long as he didn't give up, he would always find a way out.

"Okay, Xiaolu. Can you give me some strength now? Even some means to save my life will do!" Lin Kunlun changed the subject, trying to make the atmosphere more relaxed.

Little Green seemed to have sensed Lin Kunlun's intention, and it responded briskly, and then began to tour the fairy gourd space with Lin Kunlun's consciousness. The various herbs and spiritual trees planted in the space were displayed one by one in front of Lin Kunlun, making him full of expectations for this magical land.

At this moment, Lin Kunlun suddenly felt a weak fluctuation of spiritual energy. He looked in the direction of the fluctuation and saw an inconspicuous herb growing quietly in the corner. This herb looked ordinary, but a closer look revealed that its leaves exuded a faint luster.

"This is..." Lin Kunlun exclaimed in surprise.

"That's right!" Xiaolu responded excitedly, "This herb was cultivated with the spiritual energy I collected during this period! Although it is still small now, it will grow up in the future. By then, just one of its mature leaves will be able to heal all the injuries you may have suffered in this world! Although it can't bring the dead back to life, as long as there is a breath, it can be revived! It's a pity that the spiritual power now is far from enough. If I have enough ability, I can make it grow quickly!"

"In the end, I still have to find a way to get more spiritual things! It's a pity that I'm being chased all over the mountain and I really have no way to get these! It seems that I have to find a way to raid the homes of those corrupt officials as soon as possible! Those corrupt officials must have a lot of treasures!" Lin Kunlun couldn't help but think of the place where there are most likely to be spiritual things.

"Looking at your condition, it will be difficult to improve your spiritual energy in a short time! I will give you another life-saving item. This is actually nothing, at most it is just a sharper sword. This is also what the previous owner accidentally picked up? I will give it to you!" Xiaolu saw the same way that Lin Haoyue looked in the city and thought he was unhappy. Suddenly, a very simple-looking sword appeared.

"Is this a divine weapon?" Lin Kunlun looked at the piece of clothing that looked very simple and quaint. He couldn't help but ask with some doubt. It was called simple and quaint, but in fact it was very worn out. The animal skin on the piece of clothing had lost its luster and was worn out.

"This thing is not as good as a divine weapon or a fairy weapon! But in this space where you are now, it is completely sufficient! I can guarantee that no weapon can survive the confrontation with Liang without being damaged!" Lin Kunlun took the seemingly worn-out sword, and the moment he held it, he felt an inexplicable power flowing. This power was not ostentatious, but was extremely steady, as if the sword contained endless stories.

"This sword is called 'Gu Feng'. Although it looks inconspicuous, its material is very special." Xiao Lu introduced, "As long as you use spiritual energy to warm it, it will gradually show its true power. Moreover, it has another feature, which is that it can absorb the enemy's attack and transform it into its own spiritual energy."

A hint of surprise flashed in Lin Kunlun's eyes. This characteristic would undoubtedly give him a greater advantage in the battle. He gently stroked the sword, as if he could feel the power dormant in it.

"Okay, Kunlun." Xiaolu interrupted his thoughts, "The world outside is waiting for you. You should go out."

Lin Kunlun nodded. He knew that time was running out and he couldn't stay here for long. He took a deep look at the ancient sword in his hand, and then put it into the storage bag. Then, he said goodbye to Xiaolu and slowly withdrew from the fairy gourd space.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself still leaning against the altar of the mountain temple. The firelight outside was dancing, illuminating the sleeping faces of the soldiers. Lin Kunlun stood up, stretched his muscles, and felt full of energy.