Qin Muyan smiled lightly: "Of course it exists, and it is well protected by the monks who stayed behind."

"It's a pity that when the cultivators left, they took away all the resources that could be found on Earth. Moreover, after the last group of people left, the energy of the spirit stones in the teleportation array was exhausted and turned into ashes. Later, the cultivation methods were lost, and there were no more people who could enter the Qi Refining Stage and leave the teleportation array."

Yang Lan'er was annoyed. Why did they sound like a group of robbers? Taking away all the resources they could find, would they leave others no chance to survive? Perhaps, they really didn't care about the roots of this world? Then their future achievements would definitely be very limited...

"So, your Qin family is looking for spirit stones in order to open the teleportation array?" Yang Lan'er suddenly realized. No wonder they worked so hard on the mission. They had a purpose!

But in today's world, spirit stones are hard to find.

"Yes, since my grandfather's grandfather... the Qin family has been collecting spirit stones." Qin Muyan sighed.

"..." Yang Lan'er was embarrassed. This was so sad. It was so legendary, wasn't it? Did it have to be traced back to my grandfather's grandfather? Although she felt a little embarrassed, Yang Lan'er asked curiously, "How much have you collected?"

With the inheritance left by her ancestors, she had no shortage of spirit stones, so she was even more curious about the teleportation array. To cultivators, the world of cultivation was indeed full of opportunities and temptations. It was undeniable that for the sake of the future, her heart beat faster when she heard about the teleportation array.

"Twenty-three pieces of low quality and one piece of medium quality." There was obviously no joy in Qin Muyan's words.

"...Then how much does it cost to open the teleportation array?" Yang Lan'er had a hunch that the number would definitely not be inspiring.

"One hundred and eight pieces of low-grade and seven pieces of medium-grade." Qin Muyan glanced at Yang Lan'er and couldn't bear to disappoint her. Anyway, he no longer had any hope in this life.

Yang Lan'er blinked, thinking, it's not that much! This shows how scarce the cultivation resources on Earth are.

Recalling the plot of the original book, Yang Lan'er suddenly remembered that at the end of the original text, the protagonist Mu Feng once secretly went to the Holy See to rescue the Saint of the Dark Council, and seemed to have found a lot of special jades, which directly increased Mu Feng's points several times. Not only did it allow him and the people around him to have a big leap in strength, but he would also never lack points from then on.

As you can imagine, what kind of things are those that can make the system so generous?

Touching her chin, Yang Lan'er thought about it now, it was probably a spirit stone! In the plot, the system only explained that it was a special jade, so it must have been deliberately concealed.

If Mu Feng knew that there was cultivation in this world and a teleportation array to the cultivation world, would he not be willing to pursue immortality? It seemed that Mu Feng's ambition had never stopped, even if he finally stood at the top of the world.

Although she thought of this, Yang Lan'er did not tell Qin Muyan. Everything was just her guess. What if it was not true? Wouldn't it be very disappointing?

What's more, the Pope's strength ranks third in the entire dark world, and he is not so easy to deal with.

Only someone like Mu Feng, who has a substitute scarecrow and knows a lot about the dark world, dares to go in fearlessly.

If I remember correctly, when Mu Feng broke into the Vatican, although he rescued the Dark Saint, he also used up all the life-saving methods he had accumulated for a long time, including the last substitute scarecrow that he had kept.

However, the Holy See also suffered heavy losses after that incident. In addition, Mu Feng's strength has greatly increased, and there is a group of female masters around him. Even if the Pope wants to show off his power, he dare not attack China.

Now Yang Lan'er knows that what the Pope is worried about is actually Old Man Qin. These are not mentioned at all in the novel.

Qin Muyan cut a plate of roasted wild boar meat and placed it in front of Yang Lan'er. Seeing that she hadn't reacted yet, he couldn't help but comfort her: "What are you thinking about? Even if we can't go to the cultivation world in this lifetime, at least we can let the younger generation try. One day, someone will go."

"The key to the path of cultivation is to be content. Don't take it too seriously. It's almost impossible to see cultivators in China nowadays." Qin Muyan suddenly regretted speaking without restraint and told Yang Lan'er the whole thing.

Of course, when he said this at the beginning, he did have the idea of ​​asking Yang Lan'er to help him find spirit stones, but it would be inappropriate if it delayed Yang Lan'er's cultivation state of mind.

He had not met many cultivators in these years, and the only one he could get along with was Yang Lan'er, so much so that he had forgotten that Yang Lan'er was only eighteen years old this year, had insufficient experience, and her self-control might not be that strong.

Qin Muyan naturally didn't know that Yang Lan'er had a lifetime of life experience and her self-control was extraordinary.

"Yeah." Yang Lan'er decided not to tell Qin Muyan for the time being. At most, she would find an opportunity to ask him to go with her, or go to the Holy See by herself to see if she could find that pile of "special jade stones". At worst, she had no shortage of spiritual stones in her space. When the time was right, she could naturally take them out to open the teleportation array.

Having made up her mind, Yang Lan'er calmly began to enjoy the wild boar meat. It was so delicious that she couldn't help but sigh again at Young Master Qin's extraordinary cooking skills.

Seeing that Yang Lan'er was indeed fine, Qin Muyan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and accompanied her to eat with a smile. It seemed that the taste, which was originally just okay, became three times more delicious when he saw Yang Lan'er enjoying it.

After finishing a big meal, Yang Lan'er took a calming pill under Qin Muyan's scorching gaze, then sat on the cushion that Qin Muyan took out and began to practice.

Seeing Yang Lan'er in a state of meditation, Qin Muyan's expression warmed up. He took out the Qin family martial arts book he had just obtained and began to read it by the firelight.

At dawn the next day, Yang Lan'er woke up from her meditation and looked a little better. The damage to her soul could not be healed in a short period of time; it would take time.

When she was first injured, she had been sleeping in the space for many years. Now only one night has passed, it's really nothing.

After packing up the camping place, the two left Yaohuang Forest together.

Qin Muyan was anxious to take the skills back to the Qin family, but Yang Lan'er was leisurely and in no hurry to hand in the task.

So, the two separated in the tourist area.

Yang Lan'er rested for a long time and felt that there was nothing fun to do, so she took the train back to Shudu City, just in time for registration for the new school term.

As autumn arrived, the scorching temperature finally dropped a lot. Yang Lan'er delivered a batch of goods to Zhang Xiao. After making a small profit, she went to the school to register leisurely.

This time, Yang Lan'er went to school a little late, and the class monitor Qiu Rui couldn't wait any longer, so she called directly to inquire, naturally following the old rules.

Everyone has almost gotten used to Yang Lan'er's behavior of monopolizing all the specific awards. This student skips classes the most, but he is also a test tyrant. Those who have some ideas about scholarships have expressed their helplessness!

However, Yang Lan'er was also very generous. Although the scholarship was so large, it was actually completely gone after treating classmates to dinner a few times. Everyone knew this.