Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 88 On the ability to cause trouble!
Nine out of ten houses in the entire Moyun City were empty, and everyone was carrying hoes, shovels, pickaxes and various digging tools and rushing towards the mountain stream.

This time it's a big win.

In just two days, the news that was originally only circulated among cultivators spread throughout the entire Mo Yun City. Now everyone knows that a ginseng spirit appeared in the big waterfall at the mouth of Bali Mountain outside the city. It is as big as a human and has even grown a human head.

Now even ordinary people are sharpening their knives, and everyone wants to follow the monks to drink soup. Now that their heads have grown, they will sooner or later turn into human beings and run away.

“Is it really that magical?”

Some people followed the large group, carrying hoes and asking people they knew.

"There was a tuberculosis patient next door who went there this morning. He picked up some tiny roots of the king ginseng, which were as small as a hair, and boiled them into soup and drank it. Guess what happened? His illness was cured!"

Someone noticed that the monks flying out of the sky today did not carry pickaxes, but instead each of them carried a big pot.

Just when he was puzzled, he suddenly found that there was also a servant carrying a pot in the team.

It just so happened that he was someone he knew. This was Lai Fu, a servant in the Lin residence. He immediately went over to him and asked.

Lai Fu was still enthusiastic as ever, and he started to explain, "My young master asked me to bring it with me. He said to bring a pot with me, and then we can directly pull the ginseng whiskers into the pot to stew it, which will have a better effect."

Han Yu was originally mixed in the crowd, wanting to go over and see what was going on, but after hearing Lai Fu's words, he was stunned.

Even the Qingyang Sect is doomed?

Indeed, the news was brought back to the sect by Zhu Yu the other day. The ginseng king that can grow a head has made everyone in Qingyang Sect greedy. Ginseng is good! Very nourishing!
On that day, when the leader of Qingyang Sect arrived with his own sect's pharmacist, the sect's pharmacist almost went crazy with joy. The vast medicinal fields all around him made him tremble with excitement and he almost drooled.

The leader of Qingyang Sect was also shocked by the generosity of Yaotian, especially after entering the cave and seeing the ginseng king with its head sticking out, he felt a slight tremor in his heart.

"Isn't this the work of some big boss?"

It would be fine if it was just a ginseng king, but the large number of spiritual stones covering the ground under these spiritual plants did not look like ownerless things.

At this moment, a burning heart is about to go out.

But his own pharmacist's subsequent words immediately inflamed him again.

"Master, the spiritual plants and spiritual stones in this medicinal field are enough to help me improve my alchemy skills. I can even cultivate a large number of spiritual herbs and refine a batch of elixirs to assist in cultivation. I'm afraid the overall strength of our sect's cultivators will be greatly improved."

The pharmacist's eyes were red as he looked at the medicine field. This was the place that many pharmacists dreamed of! Which pharmacist didn't dream of having countless magical medicines to spend as soon as he opened his eyes?
Why are pharmacists so rare in the world of cultivators? It is because the cultivation of a pharmacist requires a huge amount of spiritual stones. How to cultivate them? Countless spiritual stones are supplied to continuously cultivate spiritual medicines, and pharmacists continue to refine pills, piling up the level step by step.

A pharmacist cannot make a pill by simply copying a recipe. Even if you are a genius, you still need to keep exploring and gradually adjust the temperature, time, and even the method of making the pill. Only after accumulating experience can the pill take shape step by step.

Therefore, to know whether a sect is rich or not, one can tell by looking at the level of the pharmacists it trains.

Improving the cultivation of all disciples in the sect is a huge pie.

The leader of Qingyang Sect was not going to give in, so Qingyang Sect accepted this opportunity.

Inside the cave, the pharmacist pounced on the ginseng king as soon as he entered. He picked up the roots exposed on the surface with a crazy look and began to gnaw on them.

If he didn't know that his own pharmacist was tasting the properties of the medicine, the leader of Qingyang Sect would have thought he was a lunatic just looking at his condition.

After a while, the pharmacist came back with a flushed face and an incredible expression on his face. He said, "What a rich breath of life! The value of this ginseng king is immeasurable. If I have enough attainments, I can even use it to refine a pill to prolong the life of a cultivator!"

It can prolong the life of monks!

Then this thing is really hot.

There are always some old monsters waiting to die in the big sects. Not to mention the big sects, even the Nine Sects of Tianyuan are very jealous of this thing. "Let's go! Let the disciples come and move the medicine field."

At that moment, the leader of Qingyang Sect was about to take the pharmacist back.

The pharmacist chased after him with a puzzled look on his face, shouting, "Master, there is also this ginseng king!"

Qingyang Zong walked and shook his head, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind.

The grand move here must have been arranged by some big boss.

In order to make Qingyang Sect move to a higher level, he must take over the medicinal field and the spiritual stones underneath. If so, he must not eat this ginseng king alone.

Now he has an idea. Since the Ginseng King is the most valuable, it would be a good idea to involve the nine sects. When something happens, they will stand in the front while he can hide behind and fish in troubled waters.

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At this time, people were already crowded outside the mountain stream. Some monks flew directly into the waterfall, and ordinary people also had their own ways. Some jumped directly into the river and swam towards it, while others used local materials to build a raft and paddled in...

Han Yu sneaked in on a raft and just passed the waterfall and reached the small lake when he was stunned.

The original large medicinal fields now look like they have been gnawed by a dog, with potholes all over the ground, and no trace of any elixirs or spiritual stones.

There are monks from Qingyang Sect guarding outside the cave. Casual cultivators can enter, but ordinary people can never get in again.

Inside the cave, the Ginseng King was surrounded by people from the Qingyang Sect. Those independent cultivators could dig for ginseng whiskers in the cave, but they were absolutely forbidden to get close to the Ginseng King.

This time, the Qingyang Sect was fully prepared. Moreover, with the reputation of the sect at its disposal, those wild cultivators were helpless and could only sigh and dig the ground.

Outside the cave, the people who were unwilling to give up were also waving farm tools. After digging about two meters deep, they actually saw patches of ginseng whiskers. They couldn't help but rejoice and said, "We can dig ginseng whiskers here, too."

This shout made everyone more motivated.

Han Yu simply used a trick with a small flame to enter the cave, and the scene inside was exactly the same as outside.

Ye Xiu naturally had his complaints, but he did not dare to be too presumptuous.

"Damn it, such a big ginseng king, and Qingyang Sect just took it. They have such a big appetite."

A monk said this unconvincedly, and then a familiar monk quickly signaled him to be careful with his words.

"Don't talk too much. I heard that the ginseng king is not only occupied by the Qingyang Sect, but also by eight of the nine Tianyuan Sects. It seems that you should dig more ginseng whiskers to avoid causing trouble later."

Han Yu was dumbfounded as he listened to this. His mind was churning, and it was little Liuli with a chubby face and an incredible expression who said.

"Didn't you say it was disgusting? Why did you make such a big deal out of it?"

Han Yu had never thought that things would develop to this point. His original intention was indeed just to not let this old madman get too comfortable. Unexpectedly, things got bigger and bigger, and even eight of the Nine Sects of Tianyuan were attracted.

Han Yu knew the remaining family, it must be his cousin's family. He knew very well that the Ginseng King was the old madman, and only a person with a broken brain would want to get involved in muddy water.

Xiao Liuli urged in her mind that they might not be able to stay in the Mo Yun Mansion any longer. Alerting so many major sects at once, there would definitely be chaos here for a while.

It is not afraid of chaos, but it is most afraid of a group of immortal people in the transcendental realm.

(End of this chapter)