Ball Ball Cultivation

Qiuqiu continued to heal his wounds, and with the help of healing pills, his internal injuries were almost healed. He practiced the exercises and found tiny cracks in his tendons and veins. Qiuqiu then ran another cycle very slowly, allowing the tendons and veins to heal slowly.

Three days later, Qiuqiu came out of the cave, put away the formation plate, and returned to the original cave. He saw Li Xiong and Gu Yan sitting together, talking about something. Yang Ji closed his eyes and said nothing. Yang Lian's face was still a little pale. Seeing Qiuqiu come out, he smiled weakly at Qiuqiu. Then Yang Ji opened his eyes and said to the others, "We have something else to do. We will leave first. We will meet again in the future if we are lucky enough."

Qiuqiu also smiled and said, "I am leaving too. See you again if we are lucky."

Li Xiong saw this and said, "Gu Yan and I happen to be going in the same direction, so let's go together."

Everyone bowed to each other and said goodbye. After a desperate battle, they felt good about each other. The world of cultivation was not as bottom-less as imagined. As long as there was still hope for promotion, they would not commit murder and aggravate the tribulation of promotion.

Qiuqiu walked slowly into the deep mountains in search of fire-attributed spiritual plants. He found quite a few of the first, second, and third grade, but he couldn't find any usable ones of the fourth grade or above, and he was anxious.

It was a fine day, and Qiuqiu took the two babies for a slow walk in the forest. There were many wild fruits around, all rich in spiritual power. Qiuqiu transplanted one or two trees of each spiritual fruit tree into the space, and picked fruits with the two babies, having a lot of fun. The babies were wearing yellow bee costumes, climbing up and down, really like hardworking little bees.

Qiuqiu didn't pay much attention to the chirping sounds until she noticed a few monkeys calling out to the two babies. The babies howled twice and then transformed into little white tigers, howling at the monkeys. Soon, the monkeys brought the babies various spiritual fruits. Qiuqiu saw that the monkeys were all low-level Qi training monkeys and had no ill will towards the babies, so she let them play. Qiuqiu picked so many low- and medium-level spiritual fruits to make fruit wine, a recipe unique to her family.

After a while, a slightly larger monkey landed next to Qiuqiu, looked at her, pointed ahead and squeaked. Qiuqiu guessed that the monkey wanted her to go that way, but couldn't guess the purpose, so she stood there motionless. The monkey kept turning around and screaming anxiously.

Erbao transformed into a human form, lying in the bee's children's clothing, tilting his head up, and said in a baby voice: "Mommy, Da Pipi said that the tribe leader invited us to visit."

After that, he turned into a little white tiger, jumping and chasing the little monkey to play. It seemed that he really lacked playmates. At this time, Mo Yan suddenly appeared, and gathered the little monkey and the little tiger together, looking at Da Pipi: "Let's go and take a look." Qiuqiu immediately followed.

Big Pipi climbed trees and jumped over stones, swinging on vines to lead the way. Mo Yan followed floating in the air. Below them were a group of little monkeys and two little white tigers who were grunting as they hurried on. The little monkeys were agile and used to playing, so they followed closely. The only ones who had a hard time were the two little white tigers who refused to admit defeat. When they encountered a ditch that they couldn't cross, Qiuqiu would pick up one in each hand and jump over quickly, then put the two little ones down and continue to follow.

After nearly two hours of travel, they arrived at a rocky outcrop, flanked by tall trees and a gurgling stream. Monkeys could be seen lurking in the shade and beside the rocks; it truly was a perfect place for monkeys. They arrived at a tree so large it could be hugged by more than a dozen people. A white-haired old monkey sat there, his cultivation level unfathomable to Qiuqiu, but not nearly as profound as Mo Yan's. Da Pipi went to help him up, but he unexpectedly spoke in human language, addressing Mo Yan, "Senior, I'm sorry for not welcoming you. I wonder how I could be of any use to you, old monkey?"

Mo Yan continued to be aloof and glanced at Qiuqiu, who immediately stepped forward to be diplomatic: "We are traveling," and pointed at the two babies and said: "By the way, give the little ones more training. There is no need for the old senior to worry too much."

The old monkey then carefully observed the two little tigers and used the power of his bloodline. He himself was a white-browed monkey and had cultivated to the peak of the Golden Core, but had been unable to achieve the Nascent Soul. Although he could not transform, he was still very good at speaking human words and observing people's hearts.

After sensing the blood suppression of the two little tigers, he was very excited. This complete crushing was actually the blood of a divine beast! The monkey was so excited that he couldn't even hold on and shouted, "This is Wang Si! This is Wang Si!" Qiuqiu was about to step forward to stop him, but he saw Mo Yan next to him frowning and exerting a little pressure, and the old monkey immediately stopped moving.

Mo proverb: "No talking, just traveling, no spreading outside." The old monkey nodded obediently, but the excitement in his eyes was unrestricted!

So Qiuqiu and his three companions settled in Monkey Valley. The two little ones had a blast playing with the little monkeys. With Mo Yan watching over them, Qiuqiu felt at ease. He searched the surrounding area for spiritual herbs. If he found spiritual fruits he didn't have, he would transplant some. Thinking of the bees, he would also transplant some flower and fruit trees. A few months passed, and Qiuqiu had searched the area extensively, but still couldn't find any fire-attributed spiritual plants above the fourth level. So he asked the old monkey leader for help.

"Three thousand miles further south is the habitat of the Fire Thunderbird. Legend has it that their lands are guarded by a fifth-grade elixir," he said, glancing at Mo Yan, who was drinking monkey wine. "The Fire Thunderbird has a violent temper and excels at fighting."

Qiuqiu heard the exact news and said goodbye to the old monkey leader. Before leaving, Mo Yan asked Qiuqiu, "Can you give me a drop of white tiger blood? Ordinary blood will do. Otherwise, I will have no hope of achieving Nascent Soul and will soon die."

Qiuqiu called Bai Yi and Bai Er, who were already three years old, and told them to take a drop of blood and give it to the old monkey grandfather. Qiuqiu explained: "The old monkey chief is nearing the end of his life and has no hope of reaching the Nascent Soul stage. Can you take a drop of blood and give it to him as a reward for your hospitality in recent months?"

The two little guys didn't hesitate. Each of them took a drop of activated blood of the divine beast, put it in a jade bottle, and gave it to the old monkey. The preciousness of the blood of the divine beast is that it possesses a certain divinity, which can enhance the blood activity of other beasts and stimulate their potential.

The old monkey was filled with gratitude and took out a wooden box. "This is the spiritual seed I obtained when I stumbled upon an abandoned spiritual spring in a secret place when I was young. It feels extraordinary and has the effect of clearing the mind. I am giving it to the little beast king as a return gift."

Monsters prioritize strength, and bloodline is a significant factor limiting their power. The old monkey was naturally thrilled and gave each of the two youngsters a lotus seed in return. Qiuqiu noticed a hint of life, though it was very weak, and he couldn't tell what rank it was.

After asking the little guys' opinions, Qiuqiu asked them to plant the herbs themselves in the space pool. They also divided the areas and marked them with their names, namely - Bai Yi Herb Garden and Bai Er Home. They threatened to build their own herb garden base, so Qiuqiu asked the robot to build a small wooden house for them, which was divided into two sides in the middle of the pool and given to the two little guys, allowing them to build their own territory by themselves.

Dragging the family south, the two little tigers have already started practicing. The three-year-old babies are extremely smart. Qiuqiu starts to enlighten them for an hour every morning after practice. The teaching materials used are summarized by Qiuqiu's new intelligence based on his own enlightenment knowledge and the situation of this world. They are very comprehensive, with pictures and the truth. Combined with field investigations, they are even clearer, whether it is the spiritual plant map or the concentrate map, they are all clear to understand.

To accommodate the speed of the two little tigers, they walked and stopped for half a year before reaching the territory of the Fire Thunderbird. The temperature was obviously getting higher and higher, and there were more fire-attributed spiritual plants. The three of them would collect some to enrich their own medicine garden.

The Fire Thunderbird is also a gregarious spiritual beast with a trace of Vermillion Bird bloodline, so it has strong combat power. When it discovered that Qiuqiu and his group were coming, a Fire Thunderbird tipped off the group. Soon, a one-meter-long fiery red bird with black edges and claws and a tuft of red and purple crown on its head flew over. It circled in front of Qiuqiu and the others for a while before landing on a nearby tree branch and speaking in human language: "What brings you to our Fire Thunderbird tribe?" There was arrogance in the bird's eyes.

Qiuqiu thought that this was a close relative of the parrot, so why did it speak in the same tone as the parrot.

Bai Yi, the three-and-a-half-year-old little white tiger, explained seriously, "We came here on a journey."

"Our clan land is ahead, do you want to go?" The ferocious bird cried!

"Does your tribe have a clan school? We want to go in and study!" Bai Er said cutely.

When Firebird saw that the person who was speaking was a beautiful little female white tiger, his voice softened immediately: "Yes, there are some, but they are all teaching feather knowledge and combat skills. What can you learn?"

"We need to learn how to fight!" Bai Yi said fiercely!

"Then I'll go ask. Wait a moment." He looked in the direction of Mo Yan and flew away with a flap of his wings.

Looking at the distant mountains, dense jungle, gurgling water, and various birds flying through the forest from time to time, it is really beautiful. However, the bird nests are all built in a relatively primitive way, and there is not even a tree house.

Qiuqiu was still thinking about how to get inside and get the elixir when the bird flew back. Sitting on it was a girl with fiery red hair, a heroic face, and wearing fiery red armor. She was about eighteen or nineteen years old and said, "You are traveling, white tiger cubs who want to study in our clan school. Where did you come from?"

Mo Yan walked out and said casually: "Heavenly Demon Forest".

After hearing about the Heavenly Demon Forest, the girl in red looked at the two little tigers and said, "These two cubs can survive for a year at most, but that human can't."

Mo Yan turned his head and glanced at Qiuqiu: "It was originally meant to broaden the horizons of the two tiger cubs."

"Come with me. My name is Hongyu. The clan leader is busy, so he sent me here to receive you. Our clan studies with the nearby Feather Clan and the demon clan that are dependent on our clan. You can learn a lot." He looked like he had made a fortune. "Who recommended you to study here?"

Qiuqiu thought, we were just looking for an excuse to stay, but we didn’t expect that the school you built would become famous far and wide: “We heard other monsters talking about it while traveling, saying that if we could come to the Fire Thunder Bird to study, we would be able to look down on all the monsters in the future!” There must be no lack of flattery.

"Ah, are we already so famous? Haha, then I will work harder and beat those little demons so hard that they can't get up! Haha."

Damn, it's actually corporal punishment. I can't bear to let the two little tigers get beaten! I don't know if it's too late to regret it now. Let others beat my own children for the sake of spiritual plants, so I'll do it, do it...

Along the way, the calls of various birds were heard one after another. They passed through the woods and came to a mountainside. The surrounding trees were even thicker and more luxuriant. There were many trees that were thick enough for more than ten people to hug. Hongyu introduced that this was the accommodation area where they received foreign monsters. They built a place to live by themselves. Then they were taken to a place surrounded by trees and vines, with a large open space in the middle. There were hundreds of birds of different colors and sizes, either flying in the air, spitting fireballs from their mouths, or sending out wind blades by flapping their wings. They had all kinds of abilities.