Shen Lian unilaterally forgave this guy for not being able to obtain the Yin-Yang rule attribute Dao seed.
After practicing for ten thousand years, his innocent heart remains the same as before.
"Touch again!" After muttering to himself, he touched the Xianluo monk's lower abdomen again.
The silver light was scorching, and wisps of sharp aura stung his palm. The flashing light of the huge space crystal filled Shen Lian's eyes.
The female silver snakehead sealed in the space crystal is still there, and its bulging belly is more active than the first time it was seen. It seems that Monk Xianluo still has some ability, as he was able to pull it back from the brink of death.
At this moment, without the observation of other cultivators, Shen Lian could rest assured and carefully check the condition of the female beast.
The divine consciousness struggled to pass through the space crystals outside and entered the body of the female silver worm tribe. The female beast seemed intact on the outside, but there was a gray spiritual power in her body that almost completely shattered her internal organs.
Especially the heart area, which had turned into a pool of mud.
If there wasn't a network of silver light shining like veins in the lower abdomen, which blocked the erosion of gray energy, the little beast in the belly would have died long ago.
Even so, the little beast in the belly was shrouded in a layer of hazy death, and its weak pulse beat only once every thirty-five breaths.
Fortunately, Monk Xianluo rescued him and his condition is much better than when he first met him.
The little beast is surrounded by a circle of death energy. The best way to rescue it is to draw out the death energy first. If the death energy is not eliminated, even if the little beast's vitality is improved, it will only be a temporary solution and not a fundamental solution.
He casually pinched out a wisp of magic power and immersed it into the deathly aura surrounding the little beast. With a breath, the colorful magic power quickly dried up and dimmed under the erosion of the deathly aura.
By now Shen Lian has already comprehended the rules of death energy and has some understanding of it.
But the death energy wrapped around the little beast was somewhat different from the death energy he had comprehended. In addition, it was also somewhat different from the "withering" aura in the space of the natal talisman array when he first obtained it.
The dead energy in the space of the natal talisman array belongs to the "withered" branch differentiated from the dead energy.
The deathly aura surrounding the little beast tends to be "corrosive", corroding all its vitality.
However, the death energy that Shen Lian is now comprehending is of a broad but not profound state. He has tried any method that can kill life. Precisely because of this, he is unable to use his own death energy to offset and assimilate the death energy surrounding the little beast.
Afterwards, Shen Lian tried to use his body to cultivate his essence and his Tao to cultivate his magic power. The same situation occurred as with the magic power cultivated through the law. When the magic power touched the gray death energy, it would be corroded in an instant.
After some attempts, he had a clear idea of the ratio. If he wanted to quickly extract a wisp of death energy without letting the incoming magic power be assimilated into death energy, he needed to wrap it with at least three thousand wisps of magic power to ensure that it would not be corroded in the middle.
In this case, the cost of extracting the death energy from the female beast's abdomen is too high.
Shen Lian estimated that even if he exhausted all his magical powers, he would not be able to remove even one thousandth of the surrounding deathly energy.
With a flick of his fingers, three strands of colorful energy weaved into one strand and sank into the female beast's lower abdomen.
The gray energy and colorful magic power collided, making a sizzling sound, and the corrosion rate was reduced by dozens of times in an instant.
After the test, Shen Lian withdrew his magic power. It was not because his three-in-one magic power was not good enough, but because the grade of the gray death energy was too high.
It should have been a cultivator in the Hedao realm who penetrated into the female beast's body. A sixth-order great perfection Silver-worm cultivator not only blocked the magic power of the cultivator in the Hedao realm, but also saved the baby beast in its belly. This is worthy of praise.
The deathly aura that shrouded the outside was only the first level. There was another way to prevent the little beast from dying.
The silver veins surrounding the little beast are actually layers of overlapping spaces. These spaces have been compressed beyond imagination. Although they appear to be only a thin layer, they actually contain at least hundreds of layers of space.
It is these spaces that gradually isolate the erosion of the gray death energy and thus maintain the life of the little beast.
Shen Lianqiang used his three-in-one magic power to fuse a wisp of divine consciousness into a sharp thorn, which pierced through the gray death energy and sensed the overlapping space.
The round, egg-like outer shell of the space was covered with fine cracks, which had long been eroded by the gray death energy.
In the gaps between the space barriers, thick gray deathly air swirled.
On the surface of the egg-like shell, Shen Lian sensed a repaired hole. The hole meandered through the space eggshell and went straight into the deepest part.
The reason why the little beast was able to recover a little was probably because Monk Xianluo used his skills to inject some spiritual liquid through the eggshell for nourishment.
"Sizzle!"
After a dozen breaths, the three-in-one magic power withered away in the gray death air and became a part of the death air.
Shen Lian's soul also felt a slight pain.
This ray of soul that was released disappeared completely and it was not the kind that could be replenished after being damaged.
Touching the silver transparent space crystal, a smile appeared on his face. Regardless of whether the little beast could be saved, with such a large space crystal, he would not have to worry about comprehending space in the future.
"Daoyou, once you are Pei Tianlan, you will be Pei Tianlan for life, and rest in peace."
Looking at his fellow Taoist whose body was charred and exposed, Shen Lian thought it would be better to arrange it according to his last wishes. This was also the last thing he could do for this cultivator.
Thinking of this, he lowered his head.
Lying next to the shriveled skull.
“Fellow Daoist, I am actually a fake Pei Tianlan, hahahaha…”
"I don't tell the truth to most people. You're the first one. Isn't that a big surprise?"
…
After laughing three times, Shen Lian sat down cross-legged again.
Wanxiang Mountain has Lin Huayuan.
The Lingmu Fairy Palace includes Huang Youdao, You Shifang and Wangshu.
There will soon be a fake Pei Tianlan in Juntian Pavilion.
Why do I say that?
Previously, this cultivator had impersonated the fake Pei Tianlan, Daoist Fellow Xianluo. After unremitting efforts, he gained the recognition of the fake Pei Tianlan and finally reached the level where he could impersonate the real Pei Tianlan.
Where there is a will, there is a way. Just work hard and everything will be in the hands of God.
After thinking for a while, Shen Lian sorted out what he had to do next. Rescuing the little silver bug in the space and sorting out the spoils could be postponed.
With the spiritual power injected by Monk Xianluo, the little silver cricket is temporarily safe.
Right now, the first thing to do is to put an end to the 'Yunxiao incident'.
Send Yunxiao to Lingmu Fairy Palace and let the fake Pei Tianlan return to Juntian Pavilion. It would be best to let Huang Youdao, You Shifang and Wangshu go to different places to serve as Lingmu Fairy Envoys.
As for why he didn't follow Yunxiao to Haotian Realm, the reason was simple. It was not because he saw the fight between the cultivators inside Lingmu Immortal Palace.
But as for what attitude the Hedao cultivators in Lingmu Immortal Palace have towards Yunxiao, everything is just speculation.
If they really had bad intentions, Huang Youdao and the other two would have been caught if they followed them.
It would be better to stay in Juntian territory and find a place to be a mountain king where the emperor is far away. If Yunxiao's clone can gain a foothold in Lingmu Fairy Palace, it will be easy to transfer the three people up.
When communicating with Yunxiao before, the two had already made an agreement.
The time limit is one thousand years. If Yunxiao does not send down any message from Haotian Realm to cause trouble for Huang Youdao and the other two, it means that something has gone wrong.
With the background of a reincarnated monk, a thousand years is enough for a substantial improvement, and his status will naturally rise. By then, as a reincarnated true spirit, it will only take a flick of his finger to give the three guys who once used his qi to travel to the world a hard time.
Creating trouble is just a trigger. When the time comes, we will see whether to summon the three people to the Haotian Realm based on the situation.
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In the void sea of stars.
The meteorite in the cave floated slowly, and time passed year after year.
For a sixth-level cultivator active in the vast sea of stars, time is not worth mentioning at all.
One day, Heiya, who was practicing in the cave, opened his eyes and looked scratching his head. He couldn't concentrate on practicing at all.
Every year or so I would wake up and look at Zhou Changqing, then at Huang Youdao and You Shifang.
After Feng Xuanchen was killed, it became a legitimate member of the Immortal Palace, but it was of no use. One tree could not fight three people, not to mention that it had already fallen into Lu Gou's trap and it was almost impossible to leave.
"Brother Lu, are we just going to wait like this?"
Every once in a while over the years, it would quietly use its own secret technique to send a message, but it never received a response.
He didn't dare to run, and he didn't dare to ask loudly. He felt so wronged... Lao Hei was feeling uncomfortable.
For more than sixty years, it has been like a bullied gas bag, weak, pitiful and helpless.
Thinking that there would still be no response this time, Heiya was ready to close his eyes and pretend for a while, but he didn't expect that 'Zhou Changqing' next to him suddenly opened his eyes.
"land..."
Heiya's mouth just moved, before he could even make a sound, he was glared back by Zhou Changqing.
In the void outside the cave, a stream of light shot out, and above the light, the yin and yang energy flowed, and a hazy flag shadow turned into an illusory long river.
When the power of the Yin-Yang rules dissipated, a slightly hunched figure wearing a green robe was revealed.
Inside the cave, Heiya sensed a shadow appearing outside and was horrified.
“This is not… no…”
But in horror, it looked at the other people in the cave with even more fear.
There was no tense scene.
Instead, I feel calm and peaceful.
How could they be so friendly? You know, before...
In fear, Heiya shrank his neck and his mind was a little confused.
He stared blankly at Huang Youdao and the other two and the returning Pei Tianlan, nodded, and then looked at Zhou Changqing who was still a little dull.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, Fellow Daoist Feng of Lingmu Immortal Palace was possessed by someone, and we were ambushed by unknown cultivators. Now we are finally out of danger. I think we should hurry back to Juntian City as soon as possible to wait for Elder Yin to return. What do you think, Fellow Daoist Lu?"
"ah!"
Heiya, who was in a state of self-confusion, suddenly heard Pei Tianlan speak.
It saw that Huang Youdao, You Shifang and Wangshu in the cave were all looking at it, and the expression on each of their faces seemed extremely amusement.
"Yes, yes, yes. The wine envoy was possessed by an evil person. Fortunately, Fellow Daoist Pei saved the day and we were not killed."
Heiya's heart trembled, and he kept signaling towards Zhou Changqing while speaking.
It is possible that Lu Gou has taken over the body of the reincarnated Yun Xiao, so who is this 'Pei Tianlan'?
Pei Tianlan had killed someone before, so why did he come back as if nothing had happened? Except for the disappearance of the immortal emissary Feng Xuanchen, everyone was there, but Heiya felt as if he was trapped in a fog that he could not see clearly.
It's a bit confusing, it can't figure this out! "Then let's go."
Pei Tianlan summoned a flying boat. After everyone flew onto the boat, they surrounded Heiya and Zhou Changqing in the middle.
"Daoyou, you are not a talkative person, right?"
Before leaving, Pei Tianlan, who was driving the flying boat, suddenly turned his head and showed a mouthful of white teeth.
"Oh, I'm not!"
Heiya was startled, and his body under his robe trembled slightly.
"Brother Lu, after returning to Juntian Pavilion and waiting for Elder Yin, I will take on a mission in the Immortal Palace and go out to die. I will ensure that 'Lu Yu' disappears from the world forever."
After sending a trembling voice message to Zhou Changqing, Heiya saw Zhou Changqing nodding at him.
When it saw Zhou Changqing's eyes showing a hint of green, revealing a look that it once was familiar with, the coldness in its body gradually lifted and it felt a little warm.
"Fuck you, Lu Gou. What kind of Infernal Affairs are you playing? Can't I just stop playing?"
"No one bullies a tree like that."
Heiya lowered his head, not wanting to think about what had happened in the meantime. He just wanted to stay far away from Lu Gou to avoid being splashed with blood.
The flying boat turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the depths of the vast void. Another stream of light came from the distance and landed outside the cave where they were staying.
Then, the figure quickly disappeared, as if a bulge similar to a fish fin suddenly appeared in the void on the calm lake surface, causing ripples to rush towards the distance.
Harnessing the power of the rules of space to travel through the void sea of stars is truly like being a fish in water.
It took more than sixty years, and thanks to the blessing of a attack from 'Yunxiao' from behind, Shen Lian finally turned the fake Pei Tianlan into a fake Pei Tianlan.
Therefore, he also learned the name of this cultivator who was a descendant of Xianluo, Mixuzi, and successfully accepted Mixuzi's true destiny and his complete memory.
This cultivator came from the Cang Tian Realm, a higher realm of cultivation than the Hao Tian Realm.
The descendants of Xianluo, a once supreme clan, whose near-immortal cultivators had long since disappeared, only the mixed-blood descendants like Mixuzi remained.
Mi Xuzi's body contains one third of human, one third of demon, and less than one third of Xianluo blood. As for the remaining small part of blood, it is even more complicated.
Because it is too thin, it cannot manifest externally.
The reason why Mi Xuzi can control the ten rules is because of this part of the Xianluo bloodline. Less than one-third of the Xianluo bloodline can control the ten rules. No wonder the Xianluo clan was destroyed. If this kind of near-immortal clan can be passed down from generation to generation, then other clans will not be able to survive.
The main reason why this cultivator ran down from the Cang Tian Realm was because he was intercepted and killed by other cultivators.
As for why he was being hunted, it was because of his Xianluo bloodline.
Back then, Mi Xuzi was not called Mi Xuzi, but Zhou Mi. He was a disciple of a Hedao holy land in Cangtian Realm.
Before he reached the stage of Divine Transformation, he was still a half-human, half-demon mixed-blood cultivator, not taken seriously in the sect. But after he advanced to the stage of Divine Transformation, his Xianluo bloodline suddenly awakened.
From the moment his bloodline awakened, his talent burst out all at once. He was able to comprehend the rules at a glance, and in just over a thousand years he broke through the bottlenecks of the Spirit Transformation and Void Refining stages.
After advancing to the Void Refining Realm, when he was out looking for opportunities, his Xianluo bloodline was discovered by someone and he was then ambushed.
If he hadn't been lucky enough to encounter a huge space crack and fall into the Haotian Realm, he would have been killed long ago.
But he didn't expect that after falling into the Haotian Realm, he still couldn't escape the calamity and had no choice but to run to the Juntian Realm.
Coincidentally, when he fell into the Dijuntian Realm, he accidentally heard about the Yunxiao Realm's ascension, so Mixuzi went to take a look around the Yunxiao Realm.
When it appeared again, it became Pei Tianlan.
What's a bit funny is that Mi Xuzi was chased all the way down from Cangtian Realm, and was as miserable as a dog. After reaching Juntian Realm, he suddenly stood up. When he pretended to be Pei Tianlan, he didn't care at all whether Pei Tianlan would jump out or not.
If he was as miserable as a dog in the Cangtian Realm, and still as miserable as a dog in the Haotian Realm, and still as miserable as a dog in the Juntian Realm, then his escape in the Three Realms and Nine Heavens would have been in vain.
In Mi Xuzi's subconscious mind, although he escaped in a panic, he did not look down on the cultivators in the Juntian realm.
In its subconscious, this is the shallows on its road of cultivation. After it obtains the cultivation resources from Juntian Pavilion and enters Hedao, it will be the time for it to transform into a dragon and fly into the sky again.
It's not Mixuzi's fault that he is so stubborn. It's just that the Cangtian Realm and the Juntian Realm are really different.
Among the three realms of heaven, the Upper Heaven is said to have turned into a land of destruction, and those who can practice in it are all people with great supernatural powers.
The Hedao holy lands in the Middle and Lower Cangtian realms are not static. There will be a major change every once in a while. If they cannot maintain sufficient strength, they will be replaced by the holy lands in the Haotian realm.
After awakening the Xianluo bloodline, Mi Xuzi did not brag about his bloodline. Living in the Cangtian territory, his sect has a strong foundation, so naturally he has some knowledge of the Xianluo clan's affairs.
Therefore, it has always been careful to hide its bloodline. Unfortunately, when it went out one day, someone discovered its bloodline problem and it was killed.
The reason why he was ambushed was that it matched the information in the memory of the spirit of the fragment of spiritual treasure that Shen Lian had obtained before.
The Xianluo bloodline is too powerful. Once it advances to the Hedao realm in the future, with the speed at which it comprehends the rules, the other cultivators who are hanging on the strings of rules will be in trouble.
The external disaster of Hedao!
Look at him, he encountered the external calamity of Hedao when he was just in the initial stage of refining emptiness.
With this talent, a little bit of improvement is nothing.
After being ambushed this time, Mi Xuzi didn't even have time to return to his sect before he fell into the Haotian Realm through the space crack.
But the killing did not stop when it reached the Haotian Realm, to the point that it didn't even dare to contact its original sect, the Qianfa Holy Land.
If it was any other special physique, it would be easy to deal with, as they would only be compatible with one or two rules. However, it happened to be the Xianluo bloodline, which made them comprehend the power of nine rules at once.
It couldn't even figure out which force in charge of the imprint of rules had sent the thousand-year killing tactic to it.
In such an urgent situation, becoming Pei Tianlan might be a good idea.
He changed his appearance and entered Juntian Pavilion openly. As long as he didn't expose his Xianluo bloodline, he would be safe.
"External robbery, external robbery, a group of people occupying the toilet and unable to defecate, and they also don't allow the people behind to defecate, it's really amazing."
In the void sea of stars, a silver light flashed in the void ripples, and then Shen Lian jumped out. A small boat emerged under him, caught him and fled into the distance.
Although it is good to use the power of space to travel, it is not that easy.
He had known for a long time that Mi Xuzi had been ambushed by the space aliens before, but after obtaining his memory, he realized that it was Mi Xuzi who had actually bypassed the current first-turn space rule imprint and condensed the most original space rule imprint.
However, during the repeated condensation, the Guantian clan, which controlled the mark of the space rules, was alarmed.
If you want to change the rules of space next, you still need to let Mi Xuzi's clone stand in front.
But not now. Mi Xuzi's current physical condition is very poor. In order to repair his charcoal-like body, Shen Lian used up all his body-repairing elixirs and blood and qi-replenishing elixirs, but could only barely restore him to 30%.
If you want to fully recover, you should go back to Juntian Pavilion.
Whoever has the disciple will take care of the consequences.
"I hope Elder Yin doesn't die. We are counting on you for follow-up arrangements."
Driving the flying boat, Shen Lian quickly shuttled through the void starry sea.
This time, I got the Wanlinghuizhu elixir for Dharma practitioners from Mixuzi, as well as more than a thousand low-grade spirit crystals. There is hope that the improvement time for Dharma practitioners and Taoist practitioners will be greatly shortened.
Now all that's missing are the resources related to physical cultivation, whether it's the Dragon Ginseng Hundred Refining Pills, or the Five Elements Wanbao Crystals and other spiritual objects, as long as one of them is available, he will be able to gather enough resources to advance all three kinds of magic power in advance.
In addition, Mi Xuzi's clone returned to Juntian Pavilion. On the basis of healing his injuries as quickly as possible, he also had another task, which was to find a suitable place for Shen Lian to advance.
Once you advance to the late stage of refining emptiness, the degree of fusion of the three-in-one energy will be increased again, and the resulting vision will only be more widespread, so you have to prepare early.
At the same time, Shen Lian had another idea. He got the original spiritual object when he advanced in the Land of Ten Thousand Sands last time. This time, he asked Mi Xuzi to go back and look in Juntian Pavilion to see if there was any other place similar to the Land of Ten Thousand Sands where there was a high possibility of the existence of original spiritual objects.
As for things like original spiritual objects, the more you get, the better, and no one will think it’s too much.
Before, when he was reading the memories of the broken spiritual treasure spirit, he was not very anxious about the so-called external calamity. However, after Mi Xuzi's clone returned to his place, the corresponding memories fell into Shen Lian's sea of consciousness, which made him feel a little anxious.
You know, he has shown external strange visions twice in a row when he was integrating the three kinds of magic power. Even Wanxiang Mountain captured the strange scene in Cangyuan.
The Guantian Clan, who dominated the rules of space, had arranged a lackey in Juntian Realm. Would there be cultivators in Haotian Realm who were looking down on the cultivators in Juntian Realm from the dark? This matter had to be prevented.
"Mi...Fellow Daoist Pei, let's work together from now on."
At this moment, Shen Lian's mind was completely focused on breaking through to the late stage of Refining Void.
After breaking through the late stage of refining emptiness, the fusion of three-in-one magic power is further improved, and the degree of fusion of rules and magic power reaches 70%.
At that time, he would enter Juntian Pavilion and get close to Mixuzi's clone to become the royal alchemist, and take the opportunity to integrate the power of rules that Mixuzi had comprehended into his body.
This time, the 'Yunxiao incident' was a laborious journey, and she also used the help of her natal talisman array, which also helped her comprehend the five elements rules.
However, compared with all the good fortunes obtained from Mixuzi, this little bit of wasted time is nothing.
After advancing to the late stage of Refining Void, his comprehension of the rules will usher in a large-scale explosion, and he can choose any rule to comprehend at that time.
This trip helps Guangzong find spiritual medicine to cultivate his body and make final preparations for advancing to the refining stage.
…
Outside the fetal membrane, which was covered with colorful flowers, a huge beast as big as a crocodile pulled a wooden cart like an inkwell and crashed into the fetal membrane.
The rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly hit me in the face.
Inside the wooden cart, Shen Lian stood at the entrance of the cave, gazing at the lush green mountains, rivers and land, a smile appearing on his face.
"After more than 30 years of journey, we finally arrived at our destination."
The place of medicinal spirits.
As expected, this was the place where a medicinal spirit once appeared. Incomparably rich wood spiritual energy was floating in the void.
Three million years ago, a precious medicine was born in this area. This medicine not only had spiritual power, but also advanced to the state of Hedao with the body of plants and entered the Haotian realm.
As for the whereabouts of the precious medicine, some say it has been added to the Lingmu Fairy Palace, while others say it has entered the holy land Fairy Pill Tower passed down by word of mouth among alchemists.
Before Wanxiang Mountain, the Fuguang Holy Land was born in this area.
To this day, it has faded into the Fuguang Holy Land of the Fuguang Sect, but it is still called the Fuguang Holy Land by many monks.
To be able to sit in meditation and pass away in Hedao for so many years and still be called a holy place by some people, it must be quite capable.
In addition to the revelation of the moonlight, the cooperation between Fu Guang Zong and Ling Mu Xian Palace is also very close. This is why Fu Guang Zong can still survive after the death of Patriarch He Dao.
Compared to the lucky Fu Guangzong, Wanxiangshan's luck was very bad and he became a hot commodity in the eyes of many forces.
The area is extremely vast. Even in the area where Juntian Pavilion is located, Juntian Pavilion does not occupy all the places. It only occupies a part of the core area, and leaves the surrounding areas to other forces to rule.
Today, the slightly declining Fuguang Sect still occupies one-tenth of the area of the Land of Medicine Spirits. It has 17 large immortal cities under its command, all of which are manned by cultivators in the late stage of refining emptiness or great perfection.
Half a year later.
A ray of light fell on Fuguang Fairy City, the core area of Fuguang Sect.
This is a fairy city in the forest.
From afar, the towering trees look like a forest, with branches winding like vines, intertwined, and extending downwards and deeply rooted in the soil, like a column.
The Fuguang Fairy City is located above this jungle. The dense trees have evolved into mountains, rivers, and spiritual lakes. Everything that can grow in the soil can be found in the Fuguang Fairy City.
A hazy green mist was floating in the sky above the city, but it was confined above the fairy city. Although no trace of the formation could be seen, it could be identified through the outline of the mist.
"It's not easy to come here, it would be best if I could collect all the sixth-level perfect physical cultivation spiritual items."
Looking at the fairy city full of spiritual energy, Shen Lian thought with burning eyes. At this moment, he put on the flashy alchemist robe of Juntian Pavilion again.
The more orderly the place, the more useful this set is.
As soon as he put on this robe, the eyes of the monks passing by became gentle, and Shen Lian walked into the Fuguang Fairy City in a swagger.
…
The fairy city is vast, and the streets built with spiritual wood are divided into grids, and each grid has buildings of different styles.
Hundreds of wide avenues were bustling with people, and the end was as far as the eye could see.
"If one comprehends the rules of the fourth level of fire, and a flame comes, this city will probably burn brilliantly."
Shen Lian mixed into the crowd, thinking narrowly in his mind.
The Fuguang Sect has a special place for trading elixirs and magic pills, which is located in the middle area of Fuguang City.
In addition, there are many spiritual medicine pavilions and pill pavilions on both sides of the street. Many of the monks coming and going are dusty and tired, and it is obvious that they are here to purchase goods.
Shen Lian was very satisfied with such a prosperous medicine gathering place.
Juntian City is big, but if you want the most complete range of spiritual medicines, you still have to come to Fuguang Fairy City.
"Senior, to enter Fuguang Pavilion you need to pay one hundred top-grade spirit stones."
In the center of Fuguang City, a giant tree over a hundred thousand feet tall is rooted deep in the earth, its surface covered with mottled marks of fallen bark.
Green whirlpools were suspended around the bottom of the big tree, and monks were coming in and out.
As Shen Lian approached from afar, he heard the monk from Fu Guangzong who was stationed at the entrance of the vortex speak.
The cultivator in front took out the spirit stone with a calm expression and quickly entered the green vortex.
"Senior, please."
When it was Shen Lian's turn, the blue-robed cultivator at the peak of the Incarnation Realm who had been stationed at the door spoke in a respectful tone.
As for the entrance fee...
What's the entrance fee?
He is Fu Guangzong's last disciple.
Do you think anyone can come here to guard the door? "Yeah."
Shen Lian nodded, reached out to touch the soup spoon mark embroidered on his chest, and slowly walked into the vortex door.
Watching Shen Lian's figure disappear, the green-robed monk took out a jade bead and conveyed a thought, then looked at the next person who came.
"Senior, to enter Fuguang Pavilion you need to pay one hundred top-grade spirit stones."
The visitor was not angry because someone had just broken the rules and entered. He took out the spirit stone with a smile and plunged into the vortex gate.
…
Behind the vortex gate is a jungle space with many trees.
Here, there are towering trees, just like an ancient jungle that has existed for hundreds of thousands of years. A strong smell of decay and dullness permeates the air below. Some old trees are shriveled, and some have fallen directly onto other spiritual trees.
On the many thick spiritual trees, houses were built, and there were also some hanging birdcage-shaped houses.
Various magical herbs grow on these giant trees, and you can see monks carefully tending to them.
"How are you, fellow Daoist? I am Yi Jiamu."
Just as Shen Lian took a look here, a green light flew over from the jungle in the distance and turned into an old man with white hair and a youthful face.
Shen Lian took a closer look. This old man had such good skin. Even though he had a head full of white hair, his face looked so delicate and fair that it seemed as if it could be blown away.
Damn! "Ji Wuxian, a guest elder of the Dan Palace of Juntian Pavilion."
Shen Lian said succinctly, "This time I came here to buy a few spiritual medicines or spiritual objects for physical cultivation."
Yi Jiamu smiled and said, "Follow me, fellow Taoist, let's find a place to sit down and chat."
He also took a few more glances at Shen Lian, the sixth-rank alchemist from the Alchemy Hall of Juntian Pavilion, and had detailed information on him in their Fuguang Sect.
Ji Wuxian was indeed here for the first time.
Yi Jiamu didn't suspect that it was an impostor. No one in Juntian Realm was bold enough to pretend to be the alchemist of Juntian Pavilion.
Moreover, Juntian Pavilion's guest alchemists are not just accepted at the sixth level. They either have to have excellent alchemy skills and produce a certain proportion of top-quality elixirs in each furnace, or they have to be experts in some special elixirs.
In short, those who can enter the Alchemy Hall of Juntian Pavilion are all very capable.
As Yi Jiamu flew over the bushes and trees, he landed on a spiritual tree that was as bright as a pine tree.
A medicinal garden has been created on the branches of this spiritual tree. Most of the herbs are third- and fourth-level spiritual herbs. There are not many fifth-level herbs, but there are also a few sixth-level herbs.
"Many Daoists made a lot of money in this Clear and Turbid Tide. Some of the spiritual medicines were badly damaged. My sect collected them and planned to cultivate them again, or sell them directly or refine them into spiritual pills. It can also be considered a livelihood."
Looking at Shen Lian, Yi Jiamu began to explain with a smile.
"Your clan has a great method." Good is good, Shen Lian did not hesitate to praise it. This giant tree is a little special, and it can be perfectly integrated with the spiritual medicine.
"This is the Medicine King Tree, one of the secrets of our sect."
Yi Jiamu patted the nearby tree trunk, and a hint of pride appeared in his eyes.
After hearing this, Shen Lian knew that he could not obtain the saplings through formal channels.
Soon, green light lingered on the main trunk, and a man-made cave appeared.
"Fellow Daoist Ji, please."
There was a simple table and a few cushions in the cave.
"Fellow Daoist, please try our sect's specialty, the Hundred Medicinal Dew."
After sitting down, Yi Jiamu waved his sleeves and a jar appeared, along with two large bowls carved out of wood. The flowing spiritual dew filled the wooden bowls, and rich spiritual energy and medicinal fragrance filled the air.
Shen Lian picked up the wooden bowl and tasted it. The refreshing medicinal aroma went straight into his mouth and nose, and turned into a warm and sweet medicinal power.
The medicinal power is comparable to that of the fourth to fifth level spiritual medicine used for daily cultivation. Although this amount of medicinal power is nothing to him, it is still a top-grade product that can satisfy his appetite.
"Fellow Daoist, how much is this spiritual dew worth? I want one hundred jars."
After a while, Yi Jiamu first refilled Shen Lian's bottle with the spiritual dew, and then said, "Daoyou, this spiritual dew has collected hundreds of spiritual medicines with the five elements' attributes, and through the combination of the five elements, it has achieved the most perfect taste."
"In addition, all the spiritual dew is collected drop by drop from the leaves of spiritual herbs at a specific time every day by our female disciples who have wood-attributed spiritual roots and are virgins."
"In addition, it is necessary to go through thirty-six processes, all of which require Yunying's body..."
have to.
Shen Lian understood.
If the cost price of this spiritual liquid is ten spiritual stones.
It is collected by a virgin female cultivator with wood attribute, and goes through thirty-six processes. It is tinkered with by an unmarried cultivator like Yunying... The value will at least increase by dozens of times, comparable to eating an ordinary sixth-level low-grade elixir.
"Then I'll have one."
In just one sentence, Yi Jiamu was almost suffocated to death.
I just asked for a hundred jars.
There is dew on the elixir every day, and there are plenty of female disciples in the sect.
Aren't all those who have never had a Taoist partner girls? They go to collect as soon as the sun rises every day. How can they have time to lose their virginity on the same day? I guarantee that they are all Miss Yunying of the day. He is not lying at all.
"Fellow Daoist, the Hundred Medicinal Elixir is not as expensive as you think. Originally, one fifth-grade high-quality elixir could be exchanged for seven jars."
As he spoke, Yi Jiamu waved his hand and ten wooden jars appeared on the wooden table, each of which was about half a foot wide and high.
"Fellow Daoist Ji, this is your first time here. I will sell it to you at the price of ten jars."
"Let's settle by elixir. I want one hundred jars."
"Friend Ji is open-minded."
Yi Jiamu also laughed. It was a good start. If he couldn't use the fifth-grade top-quality elixir, he could give it to his disciples.
It's a bit of a loss.
The total price of one hundred jars is between fourteen and fifteen fifth-grade high-quality elixirs. Now that three jars are given away, you can only receive ten elixirs.
He would split the profits with the sect 50-50, and the profits given up would be deducted from his 50%. The sect would take seven out of the one hundred jars.
In addition, the cost will also be deducted from his share, so he can only take one and a half out of ten elixirs.
However, earning spirit stones is secondary, and making friends with the alchemists of Juntian Pavilion is the most important thing.
"Fellow Daoist Ji, what kind of elixir do you need?"
"Do you have a ten thousand year old precious blood dragon ginseng?"
"have."
"Do you have any sacred ferns that are ten thousand years old?"
"have!"
"Fellow Daoist, please tell me what else you have. If our sect doesn't have any solution, we can help you find one."
Yi Jiamu took on the responsibility of taking on so much responsibility. He said that there was no elixir in Juntian Realm that he, Fu Guangzong, could not find. If he could not find it, then most other forces in Juntian Realm would not be able to find it either.
Afterwards, Shen Lian listed several spiritual medicines related to physical cultivation and magical cultivation, and Yi Jiamu agreed to all of them.
This made him more active.
Fu Guangzong, the love sect in dreams.
You should know that before he met Yunxiao, he had been thinking about coming to this sect. Even earlier, Fu Guangzong was one of the first targets he listed for infiltration.
"Where is the Dizzy Soul Grass used to make the Dizzy Soul Ascension Pill?"
“Fellow Daoist Ji, my sect can still provide some of the spiritual elixirs and related spiritual medicines needed for daily practice in the late stage of refining emptiness and the great perfection of refining emptiness.
But the materials for the elixir that can break through the bottleneck, or the high-quality elixir that is so potent that one pill is worth dozens or hundreds of ordinary elixir pills, need to be sold at the auction."
Seeing that the quality of the herbs Shen Lian brought out was getting higher and higher, Yi Jiamu quickly spoke up to stop him.
Regardless of whether they are physical cultivators or magic cultivators, when they reach the late stage of refining emptiness, they are among the top in the Juntian realm. The number sold by the sect each year is limited.
That is, not long after the clear and turbid tides, a batch of broken spiritual medicines needed to be sold urgently, so some openings were made.
Seeing Shen Lian's bright eyes dimming, Yi Jiamu quickly said, "Daoyou, you can get the precious blood dragon ginseng you need, but it's not of very good quality."
There are several other spiritual medicines that require you to wait for a while before participating in the auction.
If you want, you can go down and take a look at the precious blood dragon ginseng."
"Then go and have a look."
Shen Lian nodded. He was lucky. The precious blood dragon ginseng was the main purpose of his trip. The other spiritual medicines were prepared for his subsequent practice.
I didn't expect that even though there were elixirs available, there were restrictions on their purchase.
It is inconvenient to use something that is not yours.
Soon, under the leadership of Yi Jiamu, the two came to a branch where spiritual forbidden light was flickering.
A crack appeared on the huge branch, and a bright red blood ginseng covered with roots pierced into the spiritual tree. Streams of extremely pure wood spiritual energy penetrated into the spiritual ginseng.
Although it nourishes the ginseng slowly, it prevents the big cracks on the ginseng from spreading further.
"This spiritual ginseng was originally intended for sale, so it was only nurtured in a normal way. If placed in the heart of the Medicine King Tree, the ginseng's injuries will be restored within a hundred years, and it will continue to accumulate medicinal power."
Yi Jiamu spoke proudly, not noticing Shen Lian who was staring at the Dragon Blood Ginseng, his eyes red with envy.
The Medicine King Wood is so magical that it makes him feel like a cat is scratching his heart, and a certain idea becomes more urgent.
He is a man with a small world on his person. He has been trying to cultivate spiritual herbs over the years, but has not made much progress.
It is faster to steal from others than to cultivate it yourself.
To support Guangzong, he still needs to lead himself.
If for no other reason, I just want to have a sip of the hot elixir without restriction.
(End of this chapter)
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