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Chapter 113 White Jade Dragon Tower
Yellow smoke clouds rose from under the four hooves of the Nine-Sword Tiger Beast.

The color is a little bit light and hazy.

But it just keeps on running freely in the void like a lotus flower, as if it were walking on flat ground.

"This is a bit against the will of heaven..."

Xia Chen was finally moved.

The monsters that were previously bred with the genes of the Seven-Leaf Sword Grass had at most stronger attack power and could emit sword energy, which meant they had awakened their innate magical powers and could be compared with those ancient species.

Although ancient species are rare, they do exist in the Shiwan Mountains.

For example, not long after he arrived at Qingzhu Peak, he, his childhood friend, and Qiye Jiancao had ambushed a top-grade evil tiger at the foot of the mountain.

The evil tiger is also a relic of ancient times. It has awakened its innate magical powers. The divine pattern on its forehead can evolve into a vertical eye, releasing a terrifying black light.

If his childhood sweetheart had not taken the initiative to block the attack, Xia Chen would probably have been seriously injured.

Even if the ancient species possessed innate magical powers, they generally could not fly without wings.

It can jump up to a maximum of a hundred feet high and can run very quickly, its speed not inferior to those of the monster birds.

Only the true purebred ancient ferocious beasts have the ability to fly in the air.

Xia Chen grabbed the green-maned pony that was running happily not far away and prepared to verify it again.

The blue-maned pony inherited the strong body of his childhood sweetheart, with a hard and flexible skin that can withstand powerful attacks.

A hair was plucked and placed in animal gene culture medium.

Afterwards, it is mixed with the genes of the Somersault Cloud and injected into the cloned eggs.

Not long after, a pony broke out of the shell, its fur turned yellow, and it kept running around in Xia Chen's hands.

It is impossible for a newly born monster to awaken its innate magical powers and it needs to be fed for a period of time.

After handing the pony to Xiao Yun'er to feed, Xia Chen returned to the Valley of Beasts.

Nowadays, almost all chicken farmers in Sizhoudian have replaced their spiritual chickens with new breeds of broilers and laying hens.

In an instant, the number of spiritual eggs and broiler chickens in the Beast Hall increased dramatically.

"Palace Master, what should we do with these extra spiritual eggs and broiler chickens?" Zhao Kui asked.

When broiler chickens mature, they can be marketed.

If we continue to raise them, it will only be a waste of feed and increase costs.

As for the magic eggs, they cannot be stored for a long time, as they will go bad after a while.

"First, for each inner sect disciple, two more red-feathered quail eggs will be given every day!"

Although the eggs laid by the Akabane Quail are very small, they can lay more than ten at a time.

A red-feathered quail chicken can lay up to a hundred eggs in a month.

The number of inner sect disciples is less than eight hundred.

So it doesn't cost that many eggs.

However, this move can enhance the prestige of the Beast Hall among the inner disciples, so it is not a losing deal.

"Do you elders and deacons also want to increase your share?" Zhao Kui asked.

Xia Chen nodded, and then continued: "The remaining spiritual eggs and broiler chickens will be sold to the outer disciples, and they can be traded in contribution points!"

All along, the Immortal Sect’s requirements for the Beast Hall have not been high, as long as it can maintain the meat consumption of the inner disciples, elders, and deacons.

As for the remaining meat, the Beast Hall will deal with it on its own.

However, the former Beast Hall could only barely maintain the sect's meat supply, and there was not much left.

It's different now.

Due to breed improvement, the warehouse is filled with mountains of magical eggs and a large number of broiler chickens waiting to be slaughtered.

The Tianyan Immortal Sect has more than ten thousand outer disciples.

Most of them are cultivators in the early, early and middle stages. They do not have many spirit stones and rarely buy monster meat on weekdays.

Buying one or two spirit fish occasionally is considered a luxury.

As for magic eggs, there are not many on the market.

Many monks buy one or two magical chickens and raise them themselves. They either eat the magical eggs they lay or sell them.

If the eggs stored in the Beast Hall were sold at a lower price, they would definitely be sought after by outer disciples.

After explaining the specific matters, Xia Chen came to Chixia Mountain again.

Chixia Mountain is one of the third-level sacred mountains of the Tianyan Immortal Sect and is the dojo of the Golden Elixir Master Wu Chongtian.

Originally, the third-level spiritual vein should have abundant spiritual energy.

However, as the fourth-level spiritual vein of the Tianyan Immortal Sect gradually dried up, the other third-level spiritual veins that served as branches were naturally not much better.

Soon after entering the mountains, we saw a divine rainbow appearing in front of us, cutting through the void.

After a while, it stopped and a figure appeared, it was Lu Mingyuan.

"Where is Fellow Daoist Xia coming from?"

"I wonder if Master Wu is in the mountains?" Xia Chen asked.

Lu Mingyuan nodded and said, "The Immortal has just returned from Tianyan Palace. Brother Xia can go to the main peak to pay homage to him. I have something to do and will not accompany you!" "Brother Lu, please go!"

Xia Chen cupped his hands.

Soon, he arrived at the main peak of Chixia Mountain.

On the mountain peaks, various flowers grow, white cranes dance, fairy deer cry, and jade rabbits run.

There were shining lights in many places, and Xia Chen's eyes were as sharp as lightning. He naturally knew that these were emitted by some rare spiritual medicines.

In particular, there were several ancient trees over ten feet tall, which were full of fist-sized red fruits, which were clearly third-level spiritual medicines.

However, there was light flowing on these spiritual medicines, which clearly showed that they were protected by powerful forbidden formations, in order to prevent spiritual beasts in the mountains from accidentally eating them, or for fear that the disciples would pick them at will.

On the top of the mountain, there are palaces of different heights, magnificent and majestic, with red walls, yellow tiles, painted buildings and carved beams, and magnificent appearance.

There are disciples guarding the door.

Soon after he entered to report, someone led him in.

Inside the main hall, Wu Chongtian sat in the first seat, tasting spiritual tea.

After some greetings, Xia Chen took a seat.

Then a disciple brought a cup of spiritual tea, which was misty and fragrant.

"This spiritual tea was given by the sect leader, and you came at the right time." Wu Chongtian said with a smile.

"Thank you so much, Master!"

Xia Chen was not polite either. After all, ever since he took up the position of deacon of the Law Enforcement Hall, he was truly considered Wu Chongtian's direct descendant.

He is also happy to see the results.

With the support of Jindan Zhenren, you can do many things with ease.

This tea is green in color and the soup is bright. Taking a sip, you can taste its sweet fragrance and rich aura, which makes your body and soul seem to be cleansed.

"What's the matter that brings you here?" Wu Chongtian took a sip of the spiritual tea.

"The Immortal Sect's fourth-level spiritual vein is about to dry up. Because of the earth's spiritual feedback, it won't take many years for Chixia Mountain to become a dead place. I wonder if Master has any solution?" Xia Chen asked.

"How could I not know about this? The Immortal Sect is also gradually expanding into the Hundred Thousand Mountains, but they are all second-level spirit veins, which are of little use."

Wu Chongtian sighed.

The outer areas of the Ten Thousand Mountains are basically all first and second level spiritual veins.

Spiritual veins of these levels are sufficient for Foundation Establishment cultivators to practice, but for Golden Core True Immortals, it is a bit of a stretch.

The spiritual energy is not of sufficient quality and needs to be refined, which undoubtedly greatly increases the time of practice.

But the Ten Thousand Mountains are vast and boundless, with continuous peaks that seem endless.

It would take a lot of time to find the third-level spirit vein.

Moreover, the third-level spiritual veins are often found deep in the Ten Thousand Mountains, where there are often powerful monsters roaming around, and even fourth-level monsters lingering around.

Even though he was a Jindan Zhenren, he did not dare to stay in the depths of the Ten Thousand Mountains for a long time.

"I do have some information about the third-level spiritual veins in the Ten Thousand Mountains, but the specific situation still requires a real person to investigate it personally!" Xia Chen said slowly.

"Is this serious?"

Wu Chongtian was a little excited, and some of the spiritual tea in his hand spilled out.

"This third-level spiritual vein is not too deep into the Ten Thousand Mountains. It is about three thousand miles away from the periphery. I obtained it by chance from an elder of the Yellow Springs Sect in the Suspended Domain." Xia Chen said.

"Huangquan Sect? I see..."

Wu Chongtian suddenly realized.

The Huangquan Sect is located deep in the Shiwan Mountains and has a long history, so naturally it is very familiar with the Shiwan Mountains.

"I am very pleased that you can tell me this. If you can conquer this third-level spiritual vein in the future, I will definitely give you a spiritual peak next to the main peak!"

"Thank you very much, sir!" Xia Chen said with a smile.

He had upgraded the air broadcasting satellite to Class C a long time ago, and he was well aware of the spiritual veins within an 8,000-mile radius of Qingzhu Peak.

There are as many as eight third-level spiritual veins alone.

It’s no big deal to reveal one to Wu Chongtian.

What's more, he still had something to ask of Wu Chongtian.

He still understood the principle that if you want to get something, you must first give it.

"But the most important thing now is to verify the authenticity of the spiritual vein!"

Wu Chongtian thought for a moment, then asked his disciples to go to the treasure house.

Not long after, a disciple came over respectfully holding a white jade pagoda.

No one knows what material this white jade tower is made of. It looks like gold but not gold, and like jade but not jade. It has a simple style, with dragon patterns emerging on the tower, like rolling clouds and mist, dragons and snakes leaping, and dragons swallowing jade beads on the four eaves.

"This White Jade Dragon Tower is a mid-grade treasure. It has been passed down by seven abbots of Chixia Peak. It is the treasure that guards the mountain!" Wu Chongtian introduced.

Thanks to Xuantai for the reward, thank you

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