These two earth-element crystals resemble amber, with the earthy energy within flowing like water, casting a vibrant light within the brocade box, making them quite beautiful.
In an attempt to get closer to her, Elisa also produced a piece of earthen crystal ore, which was yellowish-brown with mottled stones mixed in. Old Man Luo was quite envious when he saw it.
If he saw these two pieces, his jaw would probably drop from laughing so hard.
Zhao Xi held the brocade box, looking at it from left to right, and asked in surprise, "Which immortal gave it to us?"
Going from the lower realm to the upper realm is as difficult as ascending to heaven. True immortals leave behind crystal mines and leave without even staying for two more days, clearly without seeking anything in return.
Could this also be the work of Lin Che?
Feng Xiaoxiantong said, "It was sent by a Feng-surname immortal through the request of Sect Master Ao. That immortal is the steward of the Demon Beast Protection Alliance."
They came specifically for the kingfisher feather jewelry.
Poor Mao Jiren spent all the sect's wealth and even incurred debts, but he managed to catch a giant spirit turtle at the bottom of the South China Sea and give it to the immortal.
Unexpectedly, the immortal turned around and stewed the spirit turtle into soup, which he then shared with everyone. In the end, he still took Mao Qiu'er away.
The Five Spirits Sect is in debt, and the elders will definitely suppress the disciples and exploit their spirit stones to pay off the debt.
I'm afraid I won't even be able to afford a Yuan Shen Pill, let alone her pastries.
“It seems that it’s not suitable to set up a pastry stall in Qixing Town next time. We’ll have to find another place.” Zhao Xi wanted to give the brocade box to Feng Xiaoxian and tell him to keep it safe. “I need to find a way to get another fire spirit stone to build a quiet room for Xiao Ding as well. Sigh, if only I had five different ones, we could build five rooms.”
It's not that the true immortals were unwilling to bring it, but rather that the spiritual energy in the lower immortal realm is not pure and is full of impurities, so it needs to be sealed in a special brocade box.
Many things are weathered and oxidized, but crystal minerals lose their spiritual energy and revert to the appearance of ordinary stones.
Even if you bring crystals of this purity, over time they will develop mottled spots, just like the one in Elisa's hand.
If these five spirit stones are placed together, their spiritual energy will clash, causing the crystal to shatter.
Ultimately, Ao Xiongji owes the Hundred Beasts Garden nothing; his concern and support for his juniors is already a matter of fate.
They have to rely on their own efforts; they can't expect too much charity from the ascended immortals.
Zhao Xi wanted to go into the herb garden and continue searching for medicinal herbs by referring to medical books.
The reason why her plasters are so full of woody essence is not only because of the purification technique.
Each plant will have slight differences during its growth process due to uneven distribution of sunlight, soil, water, and fertilizer.
It's like making a plate of fried rice; the salt and oil content on each grain of rice, as well as the cooking temperature, can vary.
Cooking requires stirring and flipping, but Zhao Xixiang wasn't good at farming, so she could only use a clumsy method: going into the herb garden and picking out the herbs one by one.
I would bring the flowers close to my nose to smell them, and sometimes I would pluck a leaf to taste it.
These spiritual plants look the same from the outside, but she can smell or taste an extra fragrance.
"Director!"
Luo Haiqing flew up carrying his magical bell, his severed leg bound with a piece of wood, shouting like a young man.
"Your injury hasn't fully healed yet, why did you come up the mountain?" Zhao Xi carefully dug out the herbs, roots and all, with a shovel and put them into the basket beside her feet, wiping the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand.
I looked up and noticed his expression was off, so I asked, "What's wrong?"
"The Maoji people's heads have been chopped off! Should we take this opportunity to rob them?"
Zhao Xi stood up and looked in surprise toward the direction of the Five Spirits Sect.
The celestial mist is not merely overflowing spiritual energy; part of it is deliberately created by the defensive array to obscure the divine vision abilities of cultivators from other sects.
At this moment, the Five Spirits Sect's defensive formation was completely destroyed, and the entire mountain gate and cave dwelling were revealed outside several mountains.
On the mountainside stands an imposing jade gate, resplendent in gold, its smooth jade bricks reflecting the sunlight.
At this moment, the stone sculptures of the demonic beasts guarding the sect were shattered and crumbled into a pile on the ground.
On the other mountains are side rooms, towers, libraries, and meditation rooms of different colors, surrounded and shimmering with the spiritual light of the Five Elements Formation.
And in the air above another high mountain, a pagoda floats.
Some cultivators were flying in mid-air, while others were hiding behind the buildings below, engaged in fierce combat.
The magical energy shot out wildly, one after another, with a deafening roar.
Just as Zhao Xi was about to look out, several cultivators were struck by the spell, fell down, and turned into dust and disappeared.
"So ruthless? What were they robbing? They even killed the sect leader?"
She was speechless.
"That's not true!"
The Wind Fairy Child condensed again beside Zhao Xixiang, while the Earth Fairy Child quickly flew up the mountain along the vines.
The two little fairy children looked serious.
"Headmaster, according to the Vermilion Bird Demon, Sect Leader Mao was not killed by a disciple, but by a True Immortal named Rongrong!"
"Another True Immortal?!"
"It is said that she questioned the Maukchi man and, not getting the answers she wanted, cut off his head with her sword."
The little fairy boy stretched out his hands, and his ten fingers turned into vines, sometimes twisting together and sometimes separating, forming symbols that Zhao Xi couldn't understand.
However, Feng Xiaoxiantong could understand it. As he read, he translated it for Zhao Xixiang: "This is a message from the Vermilion Fruit Spirit. The True Immortal named Rongrong passed through Qinglong Mountain, burned down a Vermilion Fruit Spirit field, and is heading towards the main mountain! I'm afraid he's up to no good. Please give instructions, Headmaster."
instruct?!
Holy crap, who is that guy? He just beheaded the sect leader without warning and then headed straight for them...
Fortunately, she can resist magical energy; even Elisa has faced it alone.
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