Gong Zhuo looked at the message sent by Bai Xiao and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
After all, he had already attended two courses, and he had a general understanding of many things in Middle-earth. He knew that their biggest external enemy was the horned demon.
The horned devil is a creature with strong attack power and excellent reproduction ability, but it has no brains.
No one knows where they came from. All they know is that one day, eight dark abysses appeared on the Canglan Continent, which were the passages connecting the Canglan Continent and the world where the Horned Demons lived.
After the eight large families with many geniuses and thriving populations were relocated and suppressed, seven even larger abysses appeared in Central China.
In order to prevent the abyss from going on endlessly, the powerful people at that time worked together to build the seven major sects, and then sacrificed themselves to open up a realm to keep all the horned demons out.
But the space of the realm is also limited. Once it is completely occupied by the horned demons, their Canglan Continent will also fall completely.
Therefore, in the past ten thousand years, almost all righteous cultivators have to go to the realm to train for ten years and kill as many horned demons as possible.
However, ten years is only the minimum period, and the rest is entirely up to the monk's willingness.
In order to boost everyone's morale, the rewards for eliminating demons in the realm are also very generous. Many independent cultivators who have no family support and cannot enter large sects would rather stay in the realm because every effort there can be rewarded.
They would even settle down directly in the realm, get married there, and have children there.
Children did not have to go to the battlefield and even had special caregivers. If both parents died, the children would be sent back to their ancestral home.
If there is no one worthy of entrusting their care to in their ancestral home, those children will be sent to the city under the jurisdiction of the seven major sects for unified care. The seven major sects will also distribute monthly allowances to them on time and protect their safe growth.
Since Luo Shuangbai's parents sacrificed their lives in the realm to eliminate demons, he should have been assigned to the seven major sects for protection and care, just like Senior Brother Ye and the others. How could he have ended up as a little beggar in Xizhou Yuncheng?
Gong Zhuo felt that something was amiss and subconsciously wanted to take the communication jade slip to show his master.
But when he looked at his chat interface, Gong Zhuo didn't dare again.
Even though the news he revealed was true, he would still be beaten if his master knew what he had done, right?
But this matter cannot be kept secret. Gong Zhuo thought about it for a long time, and finally called together his favorite four-member team to discuss a countermeasure.
Yun Feimiao was shocked when he saw Gong Zhuo's chat history. He never thought that Gong Zhuo could cause trouble like this.
After all, people from aristocratic families believe that family disgrace should not be made public. He never thought that Gong Zhuo would dare to spread all these things.
However, he soon understood Gong Zhuo's intention, which was to take the initiative from the perspective of public opinion.
Although he didn't understand why Gong Zhuo took the trouble to do all this, he would be the one who benefited in the end, so Yun Feimiao thanked Gong Zhuo solemnly and gave him two cans of tea, which were the Sanqing Quwu Tea that Gong Zhuo liked very much before.
He already had a lot of this kind of tea, and now he had planted two branches in his portable medicine garden, which was enough for self-sufficiency, so he didn't feel bad about giving Gong Zhuo two more jars.
Gong Zhuo's eyes suddenly lit up, but he still waved his hand to refuse: "Forget it, it's just a small matter, there's no need for such a heavy thank you gift."
Jiang Qingruo took a look and said with a smile, "It is indeed a valuable gift. This Sanqing Decontamination Tea is a Yun family specialty and is not available anywhere else."
"However, rarity alone is not enough to describe its preciousness. The most important thing is that it can cleanse the body, mind, and soul at the same time."
"If you drink a pot of this tea every day, no matter how many pills you take, you won't easily accumulate poison. It can also prevent inner demons and prevent your soul from being contaminated by unclean things. It really kills three birds with one stone."
"So powerful?" Gong Zhuo was shocked.
He liked this tea before because it tasted good and because he felt comfortable after drinking it. All the impurities in his body were expelled, and the feeling of stagnation during his practice disappeared.
But he didn't expect that this tea also had a certain effect on the inner demons and the soul.
Can he buy such a good thing?
Seeing him like this, Jiang Qingruo smiled again and said, "The Sanqing Purifying Tea Tree is a high-level spiritual plant of the heavenly rank. There is only one plant in the Yun family's ancestral secret realm. The tea from that plant has the strongest effect. Even the Yun family members themselves are reluctant to drink it."
Yun Feimiao nodded and said, "Indeed, the Yun family later cultivated many offshoots. The ones sold are usually from the offshoots, which have only one-third of the original potency. They are suitable for us cultivators to drink daily."
"The Yun family sells it to provide some convenience to other cultivators. After all, every cultivator takes elixirs, but cleaning up the poison from them is very troublesome."
The desire to sell it is out of good intentions, and the courage to sell it means that they have the confidence to protect the largest old tea tree.
"There's nothing we can do about it even if it's too expensive. It's worth that price, and we can't sell it cheap."
Jiang Qingruo smiled and said, "That's right. Junior Brother Yun, could you please give me one too? I'll exchange it for a box of Wudao Bamboo Rhythm Tea."
"Enlightenment Bamboo Rhythm Tea? That's..."
Wudao Bamboo Tea is made from fried bamboo leaves of Wudao Bamboo, but Wudao Bamboo is a top-level spiritual plant of the heavenly grade!
According to Shui Shui, all the top-tier spiritual plants in this world could be considered exotic trees. Exotic trees, naturally possessing spirits, were difficult to find and even harder to pick. So how had Jiang Qingruo managed to snatch a box of bamboo leaves from someone else?
"Shh—" Jiang Qingruo made a hushed gesture for him, "There's no need to ask where you're from. It's no problem anyway. Just tell me whether you want to change or not, okay?"
It's impossible to say that he plucked these from his cousin Jiang Qingli's companion spiritual plant, right?
“Switch, switch, switch!”
Anyone who doesn’t exchange for such a good thing is a fool!
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