Chapter 33 Manjusaka
Although the possibility of a small sect like theirs meeting an elder's direct disciple is extremely small, Gu Zhifei feels that he needs to prepare for this event.
Her preparation was the atlas of plants in her storage bag.
It was recorded that there was a plant that could be used to refine a potion that could change a person's appearance. Even a Jindan cultivator couldn't tell after the potion had changed his appearance.
There is also a kind of listening plant, which is perfect for eavesdropping around corners.
After a quick glance at the illustrated guide, Gu Zhifei was currently most interested in these two plants. These were things she could use in the near future.
According to the illustrations, these plants are not difficult to find. Maybe she can try her luck in the back mountain.
The Zongtian Sect does not rank high in the world of immortal cultivation, but the area it occupies is not small at all.
There are not many rooms for disciples, but it occupies three hilltops, and the scenery of the three hilltops has its own characteristics.
The place where they live now is called Lingshan, which is considered the main peak of the Zongtian Sect. The two mountains on the left and right behind it are called Nachuan and Baihai respectively.
Lingshan has spring-like weather all year round, Nachuan has autumn scenery all year round, and Baihai is always covered in snow.
Even in the world of immortal cultivation, it is not necessarily possible to see such a wonderful sight. Gu Zhifei suspected that there might be a huge spirit gathering formation under these three mountains.
She had this suspicion because when she was writing the book, she set up such a courtyard for Kunlun Sect. But the spiritual energy around the three peaks was not strong, so Gu Zhifei did not dare to confirm her suspicion.
But even if she didn't dare to confirm it, she was still 70% sure.
This time, they went to Nachuan Mountain in Qiu Jing. It was said that the Transformation Grass and Whispering Words that Gu Zhifei wanted existed on this mountain.
Because Gu Zhifei and the others were still in the early to middle stages of Qi training and did not have the ability to control Qi and fly, they chose a slightly more complicated way - walking on the suspension bridge.
Nachuan and Baihai both have a suspension bridge connecting to the main peak, but they are not connected to each other. If you want to enter a certain peak, you must pass through the main peak Lingshan.
The suspension bridge is over a thousand meters long, which is difficult to build in reality, but in the world of immortal cultivation, it is a very routine operation.
Guang Shubai and Hua Xixia were having a lot of fun, making the suspension bridge sway. Gu Zhifei held on to the suspension bridge chain with a trembling knee.
Looking at the misty clouds below and feeling the cold wind blowing back from the mountains, Gu Zhifei felt more and more miserable.
To be honest, she is a little afraid of heights.
Walking along both sides little by little, while looking around, Gu Zhifei suddenly saw a spot of red on the mountain wall.
Looking closely at the cliff, you can see patches of red Lycoris radiata, blooming along the cliff wall.
In reality, Lycoris radiata is just an ornamental flower and is slightly poisonous, but in the world of immortal cultivation, red or white Lycoris radiata means death.
The only difference is that the red Lycoris radiata represents that blood has been seen here, while the white Lycoris radiata represents that blood is about to be seen here.
This was not just Gu Zhifei's imagination, it was also recorded in the herb atlas in her Qiankun bag.
This patch of Lycoris radiata represents the large-scale massacre that once took place at the foot of the cliff of Lingshan Mountain.
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Even in the mansion of Yan Jue, a big evil lord who has committed many evil deeds, such flowers could not bloom.
Gu Zhifei looked at the head of the Zongtian Sect, Qingming Zhenren, who was walking in front of her, and felt that it was not very real. What was this fox-faced old Taoist priest who was never reliable hiding? What was his origin, or was he an orthodox practitioner? (End of this chapter)
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