Steady cultivation of immortality, the entire cultivation world is my home

The Xianluo clan also needs to be respectable.

Shen Lian unilaterally forgave this guy for not being able to get the Yin-Yang rule attribute Dao seeds.

After practicing for ten thousand years, his innocent heart is still the same as before.

"Touch again!

After muttering, he touched the Xianluo monk's lower abdomen again.

The silver light was blazing, and a wisp of sharp breath stung his palm. The flashing light of the huge space crystal filled Shen Lian's eyes.

The female silver worm sealed in the space crystal was still there, and the bulging belly was more active than the first time. It seems that the Xianluo monk still has some ability to pull it back from the brink of death.

At this moment, without the observation of other cultivators, Shen Lian can rest assured to carefully check the condition of this female beast.

The divine consciousness passed through the space crystal outside with difficulty and entered the body of the female beast of the Yinluo clan. The female beast, which seemed to be intact on the outside, actually had a gray spiritual power in its body, which almost completely crushed the organs.

Especially the heart position, it was even more rotten. It became a puddle of mud.

If there was not a layer of silver light shining like veins in the lower abdomen, which isolated 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, the monk Xianluo rescued it and it was in much better condition than when he first saw it.

The death aura enveloped the little beast. The best way to rescue it was to draw out the death aura first. If the death aura was not removed, even if it improved the vitality of the little beast, it would only be a temporary solution.

He casually pinched out a wisp of magic power and immersed it in the death aura shrouded the little beast. The colorful magic power in the breath quickly dried up and dimmed under the erosion of the death aura.

Now Shen Lian has also comprehended The rules of dead air, and he also has some understanding of dead air.

But the dead air wrapped around the little beast is somewhat different from the dead air he comprehended, and it is also somewhat different from the "withering" breath in the space of the natal talisman array disk when he first obtained it.

The dead air in the space of the natal talisman array disk belongs to the "withering" branch differentiated from the dead air.

The dead air covering the little beast tends to "corrode", corroding the vitality.

The dead air that Shen Lian comprehended now is in a state of being broad but not refined. He has dabbled in any way that can kill vitality. Precisely because of this, he cannot use his own dead air to hedge and assimilate the dead air surrounding the little beast.

Afterwards, Shen Lian tried to use the body to cultivate essence and the Tao to cultivate magic power. The same situation as the magic power of the law cultivation, when the magic power touches the gray dead air, it will instantly Corroded.

After some attempts, he had a clear ratio. If he wanted to quickly extract a strand of death energy without assimilating the incoming mana into death energy, he needed to wrap it with at least three thousand strands of mana to ensure that it would not be corroded in the middle.

In this case, it would cost too much to extract the death energy from the female beast's belly.

Shen Lian estimated that even if he exhausted all his magic power, he would not be able to extract even one thousandth of the surrounding death energy.

With a flick of his finger, three strands of colorful energy were woven into one strand and sank into the female beast's belly.

The gray energy collided with the colorful mana, making a sizzling sound, and the speed of corrosion was reduced by dozens of times.

After the test, Shen Lian collected his mana. It was not that his three-in-one mana was not good, but that the grade of the gray death energy was too high.

It should be the Hedao Realm cultivator who injected it into the female beast's body. A sixth-level Great Perfection Silver-Eye cultivator not only blocked the Hedao Realm cultivator's mana, but also saved the little beast in her belly, which is worthy of praise.

The death energy shrouding the outside is only the first layer. There is another way to prevent the little beast from dying.

The silver veins surrounding the little beast are actually overlapping spaces. These spaces have been compressed beyond imagination. It seems to be only a thin layer, but in fact, at least hundreds of spaces are pressed into it.

It is these spaces that isolate the erosion of gray death energy step by step, which keeps the little beast alive.

Shen Lianqiang used the three-in-one mana to fuse a wisp of divine thought into a spike, passed through the gray death energy, and sensed the overlapping space.

The round egg-like space shell is covered with fine cracks, and the cracks have long been eroded by the gray death energy.

In the gaps between the space barriers, there are also layers of flocculent gray death energy.

On the surface of the egg-like shell, Shen Lian sensed a trace of a repaired hole, which 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 the Xianluo monk used a method to inject some spiritual liquid through the eggshell for nourishment.

"Zizi!"

After a dozen breaths, the three-in-one magic power withered away in the gray death air and became part of the death air.

Shen Lian's soul also felt a slight sting.

This ray of released soul disappeared completely, not the kind that can be replenished after loss.

Touching the silver transparent space crystal, he smiled. Regardless of whether the little beast could be saved, with such a large piece of space crystal, he would not have to worry about comprehending the space in the future.

"Daoyou, once you are Pei Tianlan, you will be Pei Tianlan for life. Rest in peace."

Looking at the burnt and exposed Daoyou, Shen Lian felt that it was better to arrange it according to his last wish. This was also the last thing he could do for this cultivation.

With this thought, he lowered his head.

Lying next to the shriveled skull.

"Fellow Daoist, I am also a fake Pei Tianlan, hahaha..."

"I don't tell the truth to ordinary people, you are the first one, isn't it a big surprise."

...

After laughing three times, Shen Lian sat down again.

Wanxiang Mountain has Lin Huayuan.

Lingmu Fairy Palace has Huang Youdao, You Shifang, and Wangshu.

Juntian Pavilion will soon have a fake Pei Tianlan.

Why do you say that?

Fellow Daoist Xianluo, who was pretending to be the fake Pei Tianlan, has been recognized by the fake Pei Tianlan after unremitting efforts, and finally reached the point where he can pretend to be the real Pei Tianlan.

Where there is a will, there is a way. Just work hard, everything is in God's will.

After thinking for a while, Shen Lian sorted out what to do next. Rescuing the space little silver worm and sorting out the spoils can be postponed.

With the spiritual power injected by the Xianluo cultivator, the little silver worm is not a worry for the time being.

At present, the first thing to do is to end the "Yunxiao incident".

Send Yunxiao to Lingmu Palace, let the fake Pei Tianlan return to Juntian Pavilion, and it would be best to let Huang Youdao, You Shifang, and Wangshu go to different places to serve as Lingmu Immortal Envoys.

As for why they did not follow Yunxiao to Haotian Realm, the reason was simple. It was not because they saw the fight between the cultivators in Lingmu Palace.

But the attitude of the Hedao cultivators in Lingmu Palace towards Yunxiao was still just speculation.

If they really had bad intentions, Huang Youdao and the other two would be caught in one fell swoop.

It would be better to stay in Juntian Realm and find a place to be the king of the mountain. If Yunxiao's clone has a firm foothold in Lingmu Palace, it would be easy to transfer the three people up.

When communicating with Yunxiao before, the two had already made an agreement.

Within a thousand years, if Yunxiao did not send down the news from Haotian Realm to trouble Huang Youdao and the other two, it would mean that something went wrong.

With the foundation of a reincarnated cultivator, a thousand years is enough for a substantial improvement, and the status will naturally rise. At that time, as a reincarnated true spirit, it is not a matter of moving a finger to give a little trouble to the three guys who once relied on their qi to come to the world.

Trouble is just a trigger. At that time, depending on the situation, we will see whether to summon the three people to the Haotian Realm.

…

In the void star sea.

The meteorite in the cave is floating slowly, and time has passed year after year.

For the sixth-level cultivators active in the vast star sea, time is not worth mentioning at all.

One day, Heiya, who was practicing in the cave, opened his eyes and looked like he was scratching his ears and cheeks. He couldn't calm down to practice.

Every year or half a year, he would wake up and look at 'Zhou Changqing', and then look at Huang Youdao and You Shifang.

After Feng Xuanchen was killed, it became a legitimate member of the Immortal Palace, but it was useless. One tree could not defeat 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?"

Over the years, it quietly used its unique secret technique to transmit a message every once in a while, but it never received a response.

It didn't dare to run, and it didn't dare to ask loudly. This grievance... Lao Hei felt uncomfortable.

For more than 60 years, it was 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.

"Lu..."

As soon as Heiya's mouth moved, he was glared back by 'Zhou Changqing' without even making a sound.

In the void outside the cave, a stream of light shot out, and the yin and yang aura flowed above the stream of light, and a hazy flag shadow turned into an illusory long river.

When the power of the Yin-Yang rule dissipated, a figure with a slightly hunched body and wearing a green robe appeared.

In the cave, Heiya sensed the shadow that appeared outside and was shocked.

“This is not... not...”

But in the horror, it looked at the other people in the cave with even more fear.

The tense scene did not appear.

On the contrary, it was calm.

How could it be so harmonious?

You know, before...

In the horror, Heiya shrank his neck, and his mind was a little confused.

Surprised, he looked at Huang Youdao and the other two and the returning ‘Pei Tianlan’ nodded, and then looked at the still slightly dull ‘Zhou Changqing’.

"Daoyou Lu, Daoyou Zhe of Lingmu Palace was possessed by someone, and we were attacked by unknown monks. 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, Daoyou Lu?"

"Ah!"

Heiya, who was in a state of self-confusion, suddenly heard Pei Tianlan speak.

It saw the eyes of Huang Youdao, You Shifang, and Wangshu in the cave looking at it, and the expressions on each of their faces seemed to be extremely playful.

"Yes, yes, yes, the envoy Zhe was possessed by the evil person. Fortunately, Daoyou Pei turned the tide and we didn't suffer a tragic death."

Heiya's heart was shocked, and he frequently gestured to Zhou Changqing while speaking.

Lu Gou might have taken over the reincarnated Yunxiao, so who is this Pei Tianlan?

Pei Tianlan had killed him before, so why did he seem to have nothing happened after returning?

Except for the missing immortal Feng Xuanchen, everyone was there, but Heiya felt as if he was trapped in a fog that he couldn't see clearly.

It was a bit confusing, and he couldn't figure it out!

"Then let's go."

‘Pei Tianlan’ summoned a flying boat, and after everyone flew onto the flying boat, they surrounded Heiya and ‘Zhou Changqing’ in the middle.

“Daoyou, you are not a talkative person, are you?”

Before leaving, ‘Pei Tianlan’, who was driving the flying boat, suddenly turned his head and showed a mouthful of white teeth.

“Ah, I am not!”

Heiya was startled, and his body under the robe trembled slightly.

“Brother Lu, after returning to Juntian Pavilion and waiting for Elder Yin, I will take a mission to the Immortal Palace and die. I will ensure that ‘Lu Yu’ will not be seen alive or dead, and will disappear from the world from now on.”

After trembling and sending a voice message to ‘Zhou Changqing’, Heiya saw ‘Zhou Changqing’ nodding to him.

When he saw that ‘Zhou Changqing’s’ eyes were filled with a hint of green, showing a look that he once knew, he gradually felt a little warm after the coldness rose.

"Fuck you, Lu Gou, what kind of Infernal Affairs are you playing? Can't I just stop playing?"

"No one bullies trees like this."

Heiya lowered his head and didn't want to think about what happened in the middle. He just wanted to keep a distance from Lu Gou to avoid being splashed with blood.

The flying boat turned into a stream of light and disappeared in the depths of the vast void. Another stream of light came from the distance and landed outside the cave where they were staying.

Then, this figure disappeared quickly, and the void, like a calm lake, suddenly gave birth to a bulge like a fish fin, and a ripple rushed towards the distance.

Controlling the power of space rules to travel in the void star sea is really like a fish in water.

It took more than 60 years, thanks to the blessing of the sneak attack from behind by 'Yunxiao', Shen Lian finally turned the fake Pei Tianlan into a fake Pei Tianlan.

Therefore, he also knew the name of this Xianluo descendant cultivator, Mixuzi, and successfully accepted Mixuzi's destiny and his complete memory.

This cultivator came from the Cangtian Realm, a higher cultivation realm than the Haotian Realm.

The descendants of Xianluo, the once supreme clan, the near-immortal cultivators have long since disappeared, and only the mixed-blood descendants like Mixuzi remain.

Mixuzi has one-third of the human race, one-third of the demon race, and less than one-third of the Xianluo bloodline in his body. As for the remaining small part of the bloodline, it is even more chaotic.

Because it is too thin, it cannot be manifested outside.

The reason why Mixuzi can control ten kinds of rules is because of this part of the Xianluo bloodline. Less than one-third of the Xianluo bloodline can control ten kinds of rules. No wonder the Xianluo clan was destroyed. If this near-immortal clan can be passed down from generation to generation, will other clans still survive?

The reason why this cultivator ran down from the Cangtian Realm was mainly because he was intercepted and killed by other cultivators.

As for why he was hunted down, it was because of the Xianluo bloodline.

Mi Xuzi was not called Mi Xuzi at that time. His name was Zhou Mi. He was a disciple of a Hedao holy land in Cangtian Realm.

Before he became a spirit, he was a half-human, half-demon mixed-blood cultivator. He was not taken seriously in the sect. But after he advanced to the spirit, he suddenly awakened his Xianluo bloodline.

From the moment his bloodline awakened, his talent burst out all of a sudden. He could comprehend the rules at once. In just over a thousand years, he broke through the bottlenecks of the spirit and the refining realm.

After he advanced to the refining realm, when he went out to look for opportunities, his Xianluo bloodline was discovered by others and he was killed.

If he hadn't been lucky enough to encounter a large 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 killing calamity, so he had no choice but to run to the Juntian Realm.

Coincidentally, when he fell into the Juntian Realm, he accidentally heard about the Yunxiao Realm's ascension, so Mi Xuzi went to the Yunxiao Realm for a visit.

When he appeared again, he became Pei Tianlan.

It's a bit funny that Mi Xuzi was chased all the way from Cangtian Realm, and he was as embarrassed as a dog. When he arrived at Juntian Realm, he stood up all of a sudden. When he pretended to be Pei Tianlan, he didn't care whether Pei Tianlan would jump out.

He was as embarrassed as a dog in Cangtian Realm, and he was still as embarrassed as a dog in Haotian Realm. If he was still as embarrassed as a dog in Juntian Realm, then he would have escaped in vain in the three realms and nine heavens.

In Mi Xuzi's subconscious, although he escaped in a panic, he didn't look down on the cultivators in Juntian Realm.

In his subconscious, this is the shallows on his way of cultivation. After he obtains cultivation resources from Juntian Pavilion and enters Hedao, it will be the time for him to turn into a dragon and fly into the sky again.

It's not Mi Xuzi's fault that he stood up. It's really that Cangtian Realm and Juntian Realm are really different.

In the three realms of Cangtian, it is said that Upper Cangtian has become a land of destruction, and those who can cultivate in it are all great masters.

The Hedao Holy Land in the Middle and Lower Cangtian Realms is not static. There will be a major change every once in a while. If it cannot maintain sufficient strength, it will be replaced by the Holy Land in the Haotian Realm.

After awakening the Xianluo bloodline, Mixuzi did not flaunt the matter of the bloodline. Living in the Cangtian Realm, the sect has a strong foundation, and it is natural that it has some knowledge of the affairs of the Xianluo Clan.

Therefore, it has always carefully hidden its bloodline, but unfortunately, when it went out, someone discovered the bloodline problem, and then it was killed.

The reason for being killed was matched with the information in the memory of the fragment of the spiritual treasure spirit that Shen Lian had obtained before.

The Xianluo bloodline is too against the sky. Once it advances to the Hedao realm in the future, with its speed of comprehending the rules, other cultivators hanging on the strings of the rules will suffer.

Hedao external calamity!

Look at him, he just ushered in the Hedao external calamity when he was just in the early stage of refining the void.

This talent, a little bit of support is nothing.

After being ambushed this time, Mi Xuzi didn't even have time to return to his sect, and fell into the Haotian Realm through the space crack.

But the ambushing did not stop in the Haotian Realm, so that it didn't even dare to contact the original sect Qianfa Holy Land.

If it was other special physiques, it would be easy to say, just affinity with one or two rules, but it happened to be the Xianluo bloodline, and it comprehended the power of nine rules at once.

It couldn't even figure out which force was in charge of the rule mark that gave it a thousand years of killing.

In such a desperate situation, turning into Pei Tianlan is actually a good way.

Change your appearance and enter Juntian Pavilion openly. As long as you don't expose your Xianluo bloodline, you will be safe.

"External calamity, external calamity, a group of people occupying the toilet and not being able to poop, and not letting the people behind them poop, it's really amazing."

In the void star sea, a silver light flashed in the void ripples, and then Shen Lian jumped out, and a small boat emerged under him, catching him and fleeing towards the distance.

Although it is good to travel with the power of space, it is not so easy.

[ ]

Mi Xuzi was intercepted by the space aliens before, he knew it a long time ago, but after obtaining the memory, he knew that it was Mi Xuzi who bypassed the current first-turn space rule mark and condensed the original origin space rule mark.

However, in the repeated condensation, the Guantian clan, which controls the first-turn space rule mark, was still alarmed.

Next, if you want to turn the space rule, you still need to let Mi Xuzi's clone block in front.

But not now, Mi Xuzi's current physical condition is very poor. In order to repair his charcoal-like body, Shen Lian spent all his body repair elixirs and blood and qi elixirs, but it can only barely restore him to 30%.

If you want to recover completely, you should go back to Juntian Pavilion.

Whoever's disciple is responsible for the bottom line.

"I hope Elder Yin doesn't die. We are counting on you for the follow-up arrangements."

Driving the flying boat, Shen Lian quickly shuttled through the sea of ​​nothingness.

Mi Xuzi's clone returned to Juntian Pavilion to heal his wounds, while he went to Fuguang Sect.

This time, he got the Wanling Huicui Lingdan for the law cultivators from Mi Xuzi, as well as more than a thousand low-grade spiritual crystals, which is expected to greatly shorten the time for the improvement of the law cultivators and the Taoist cultivators.

Now, the only thing missing is the resources related to the physical cultivation. Whether it is the Longshen Baiduan Dan or the Five Elements Wanbao Crystals and other spiritual objects, as long as there is one, the resources for the three kinds of mana to advance together can be gathered in advance.

In addition, Mi Xuzi's clone returned to Juntian Pavilion. On the basis of recovering his injuries as soon as possible, he also had another task, which was to find a suitable place for Shen Lian to advance.

Once he advances to the late stage of Lianxu, the three-in-one energy fusion degree will be increased again, and the resulting anomalies will only be wider, so he has to prepare early.

At the same time, Shen Lian had another idea. He got the original spiritual object when he advanced in Wansha Land last time. This time, he asked Mi Xuzi to go back and look in Juntian Pavilion to see if there is any place similar to Wansha Land where the original spiritual object is likely to exist.

For the original spiritual object, one more is one more, no one will complain about it.

Before, when he read the memory of the broken spiritual treasure spirit, he was not very anxious about the so-called external disaster, but after Mi Xuzi's clone returned to his place, the corresponding memory fell into Shen Lian's sea of ​​consciousness, which made him a little anxious.

You know, he has revealed external anomalies twice in a row when fusing three kinds of magic power, and even Wanxiangshan has captured the anomaly in Cangyuan Land.

The Guantian Clan, which dominates the rules of space, has arranged a lackey in Juntian Realm. Will there be cultivators in Haotian Realm who are looking down on the cultivators in Juntian Realm coldly in the dark?

This matter must be prevented.

"Mi... Fellow Daoist Pei, let's work together next."

Shen Lian's mind at this moment is all on breaking through the late stage of Lianxu.

After breaking through the late stage of refining the void, the three-in-one mana fusion will be further developed, and the degree of fusion of rules and mana will reach 70%.

At that time, he will enter Juntian Pavilion and mix with Mi Xuzi's clone to become the royal alchemist, and take the opportunity to integrate the power of rules that Mi Xuzi has comprehended into him.

This time, the "Yunxiao incident" was laborious all the way, and he also used the natal talisman array, and even the five elements of the five elements were also lost.

However, compared with all the fortunes of Mi Xuzi, this delay is nothing at all.

After advancing to the late stage of refining the void, the comprehension of the rules will usher in a large-scale outbreak, and he can choose which rules to comprehend at that time.

This trip to Fu Guangzong to find the body and spiritual medicine to make the final preparations for advancing to refining the void.

…

Outside the fetal membrane of a region full of flowers, a huge beast like a crocodile pulled a wooden cart like an inkstone and crashed into the fetal membrane.

The rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly rushed in.

Inside the wooden cart, Shen Lian stood at the entrance of the cave, looking out at the verdant mountains and rivers, with a smile on his face.

"After more than 30 years of long journey, we finally arrived at our destination."

The land of medicinal spirits.

As expected of a place where a medicinal spirit once appeared, the extremely rich wood spirit energy floated 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 Hedao with the body of grass and wood, and entered the Haotian realm.

As for the whereabouts of the precious medicine, some said that it joined the Lingmu Fairy Palace, and some said that it entered the holy land Xiandan Tower passed down by word of mouth by alchemists.

Before Wanxiang Mountain, Fuguang Holy Land was born in this area.

Today, it has faded into the Fuguang Holy Land of the Fuguang Sect, and is still called the Fuguang Holy Land in the mouths of many monks.

To be able to sit in Hedao for so many years and still be called a holy place by some people, naturally there are a few brushes.

In addition to the appearance of Yuehua, the cooperation between Fuguang Sect and Lingmu Immortal Palace is also very close. This is also the reason why Fuguang Sect can still survive after the ancestor of Hedao passed away.

Compared to the Fuguang Sect, which was lucky, Wanxiang Mountain's luck was so bad that it became a favorite among many forces.

The territory 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 the surrounding area is left to other forces to rule.

Today, the slightly declining Fuguang Sect still occupies one-tenth of the area of ​​the Medicine Spirit Land. It has seventeen great immortal cities under its command, all of which are occupied by late-stage Void Refining or Dzogchen cultivators.

Half a year later.

A ray of escaping light fell on Fuguang Fairy City, the core of Fuguang Sect.

This is a fairy city in the forest.

Looking from a distance, there are giant trees standing like a forest, with their branches winding and intertwined like vines, extending downwards and digging deeply into the soil, like a vertical column.

Fuguang Fairy City is located above this jungle. The dense trees have created mountains, rivers, spiritual lakes, and everything that can grow in the soil. Fuguang Fairy City has it.

In the sky above the city, hazy green mist was swimming, but it was imprisoned 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's best to collect all the sixth-level physical cultivation spiritual objects."

Looking at the aura-filled Immortal City, Shen Lian thought with burning eyes. At this moment, he put on the burning alchemy robe of Juntian Pavilion again.

The more orderly the place is, the more useful this set will be.

As soon as he put on these clothes, the eyes of the monks walking back and forth became gentle, and Shen Lian entered Fuguang Fairy City in a swagger.

…

The Fairy City is vast, and the streets built with spirit trees divide the streets into grids. Each grid has different styles of buildings.

Hundreds of broad avenues are bustling with people, and the end is endless as far as the eye can see.

"If one understands the rules of the Four Transformations of Fire and comes with a burst of flame, this city will probably burn in a very colorful way."

Shen Lian, who blended into the crowd, was thinking narrowly.

Fuguang Sect has a special place for trading elixirs and elixirs, which is located in the middle area of ​​Fuguang City.

In addition, there are many spiritual medicine pavilions and alchemy pavilions on both sides of the street. Many of the monks who come and go are tired from work, and they are obviously here to purchase goods.

Such a prosperous gathering place for elixirs made Shen Lian very satisfied.

Juntian City is big, but if you want the most complete elixir, you still have to come to Fuguang Immortal City.

"Senior, you need to pay one hundred top-quality spiritual stones to enter Fuguang Pavilion."

In the center of Fuguang City, a giant tree over a hundred thousand feet tall was rooted deep in the earth, and its surface was covered with mottled traces of fallen bark.

There were green vortices floating around under the big tree, and monks were coming in and out.

From a distance, Shen Lian heard the Fuguang Sect monk stationed at the door of the whirlpool speaking.

The monk 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 monk in the blue robe who had just been stationed at the door spoke in a respectful tone.

As for the entrance fee...

What's the entrance fee?

He is a close disciple of Fuguang Sect.

Do you think just anyone can come here to look after the door?

"Um."

Shen Lian nodded, reached out and touched the embroidered spoon mark on his chest, and slowly entered the whirlpool door.

Watching Shen Lian's figure disappear, the green-robed monk took out a piece of jade and conveyed a thought, and then looked at the next person.

"Senior, you need to pay one hundred top-quality spiritual stones to enter Fuguang Pavilion."

The visitor was not angry because someone just broke the rules and entered. He took out the spirit stone with a smile and plunged into the whirlpool door.

…

Behind the whirlpool door is a forested jungle space.

The giant trees here are towering, like an ancient jungle that has existed for hundreds of thousands of years. There is a strong atmosphere of decay and dullness below. Some old trees are shriveled, and some have fallen directly on other spiritual trees.

On the many thick spiritual trees, houses were opened one after another, and there were also some hanging birdcage-like houses.

There are also various elixirs growing on these giant trees, and monks can be seen carefully tending them.

"How are you, fellow Taoist, I'm Yi Jiamu."

As soon 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 childish face.

Shen Lian took another look. The old man's skin was so good. He had white hair on his head, but his face felt like it could be broken by a blow.

Gan!

"Ji Wuxian, the elder guest of Juntian Pavilion Dan Palace."

Shen Lianyan said concisely and to the point, "When I come here this time, I need to buy some elixirs or spiritual objects for physical cultivation."

Yi Jiamu smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, follow me. Let's find a place to sit down and chat."

He also looked at Shen Lian a few more times. The sixth-level alchemist in the Juntian Pavilion Alchemy Hall had detailed information in their Fuguang Sect.

It was indeed Ji Wuxian's first time here.

Yi Jiamu did not suspect that he was a fake. No one in Juntian Realm was brave enough to pretend to be the alchemist of Juntian Pavilion.

Moreover, the Keqing Alchemist in Juntian Pavilion is not just a sixth-level recruit. Either he has excellent alchemy skills, and among the elixirs produced in each batch, a certain proportion of high-quality elixirs have been reached, or he is a master of certain special elixirs. Dan specializes.

In short, those who can enter the Juntian Pavilion Dan Palace are those with a few brushes.

As Yi Jiamu flew through the jungle trees, he landed in a bright pine-like spiritual tree.

The branches of this spiritual tree have been opened up into a medicinal garden. Most of them are third-level and fourth-level elixirs. There are not many fifth-level ones, and there are also a few sixth-level ones.

"Many Taoist friends have gained a lot from this Qingzhuo Tide. Some of the elixirs were badly damaged. Our sect collected them and prepared to cultivate them again, either to sell them directly or to refine them into elixirs. It can also be regarded as a livelihood. "

Looking at Shen Lian looking at him, Yi Jiamu started explaining with a smile.

"The noble sect is good at it." Good is good, and Shen Lian is not shy about praising it. There is something special about this giant tree, and it is perfectly integrated with the elixir.

"This is the Medicine King Tree, one of the secrets of our sect."

Yi Jiamu patted the nearby tree trunk, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

As soon as these words came out, Shen Lian knew that he would not be able to obtain saplings from regular channels.

Soon, green light lingered on the main trunk, and a cave built a day after tomorrow appeared.

"Fellow Daoist Ji, please."

There are simply tables and a few futons placed in the cave.

"Fellow Taoist, try our sect's specialty Baiyao Linglu."

After sitting down, Yi Jiamu waved his sleeves and a jar appeared, as well as two large bowls carved out of wood. The gurgling spiritual dew filled the wooden bowls, and the rich spiritual energy and medicinal fragrance filled the air.

Shen Lian picked up the wooden bowl and tasted it. The refreshing aroma of the medicine went straight to his mouth and nose, and his mouth turned into a warm and sweet medicine.

The medicinal power is comparable to the fourth to fifth level daily cultivation elixir. Although this medicinal power is nothing to him, it is a top-grade medicine that satisfies the appetite.

"Fellow Taoist, how much is this spiritual dew worth? I want a hundred altars."

After a while, Yi Jiamu filled Shen Lian with the spiritual dew again, and then said: "Fellow Taoist, this spiritual dew collects hundreds of elixirs with attributes of the five elements, and achieves the most perfect taste through the combination of the five elements. "

"In addition, all the spiritual dew is collected drop by drop from the leaves of the elixir at specific times every day by my Zongmu spiritual root and my virgin female disciple."

"In addition, there are still thirty-six procedures to go through, all with Yunying's body..."

have to.

Shen Lian understood.

If this spiritual liquid costs ten spiritual stones.

The wood attribute was collected by an unbroken female cultivator. Thirty-six processes were carried out, and the unmarried cultivator Yunying tinkered with it... The value was at least dozens of times higher, comparable to taking an ordinary sixth-level low-grade elixir.

"Then I want a jar."

In one sentence, Yi Jiamu almost choked to death.

I just wanted another hundred jars.

There is dew on the elixir every day, and there are many female disciples in the sect.

Aren't all the girls who have never been married to a Taoist couple? They go to collect as soon as the sun rises every day. Who has time to get pregnant that day? I guarantee that they are all Yunying girls that day. He is not telling lies at all.

"Fellow Taoist, Hundred Medicine Spiritual Dew is not as expensive as you think. Originally, a fifth-level high-quality elixir could be exchanged for seven altars."

As he spoke, Yi Jiamu waved his hand, and ten wooden jars appeared on the wooden table, each about half a foot wide and high.

"This is the first time Daoist Ji comes here. I will sell it to you at the price of ten altars."

"Let's settle the matter according to the elixir. I want a hundred altars."

"Fellow Daoist Ji, please open up."

Yi Jiamu also laughed. It was a good start. If he couldn't use the fifth-level high-grade elixir, he could give it to his disciples.

A little lost.

The total price of one hundred altars is between fourteen and fifteen fifth-level high-grade elixirs. Now if you give away three altars for one portion, you can only receive ten elixirs.

He has a 50-50 split with the sect, and 50% of the profit he gives away needs to be deducted from him, and the sect with 100 altars has to take away seven.

In addition, the cost has to be deducted from his share, so he can only get one and a half out of ten elixirs.

However, earning spiritual stones is secondary, and making good friends with the alchemist of Juntian Pavilion is the most important.

"Fellow Daoist Ji, what kind of elixir do you need?"

"Is there any precious blood dragon ginseng that is ten thousand years old?"

"have."

"Is there a Yuntu Sacred Fern that's ten thousand years old?"

"have!"

"Please tell me what else you have, fellow Taoist. If our sect doesn't have any, we can help you find a way."

Yi Jiamu said comprehensively that there was no elixir in Juntian Realm that he could not find from Fuguang Sect. If he could not find it, then most other forces in Juntian Realm would not be able to find it either.

Afterwards, Shen Lian successively mentioned several elixirs related to physical and legal cultivation, and Yi Jiamu agreed to them all.

This made his heart become more and more active.

Fuguang Sect, the Love Sect in Dreams.

You must know that before he met Yunxiao, he was thinking about coming to this sect. Even before that, Fuguang Sect was one of the first batch of targets he included.

"Where's the Dazzling Soul Grass used to refine the Dazzling Soul Raising Pill?"

"Fellow Daoist Ji, our sect can also provide some of the daily practice elixirs required for the late stage of refining the void and the great perfection of the refining the void, and the related elixirs.

Whether it's a level-breaking elixir that breaks the bottleneck, or a high-quality elixir that is so powerful that one elixir is worth dozens or hundreds of ordinary elixirs, they need to be auctioned. "

Seeing that the quality of the medicinal herbs Shen Lian proposed was getting higher and higher, Yi Jiamu quickly stopped him.

Regardless of whether it is physical cultivation or legal cultivation, those who have reached the late stage of refining the void are among the top of the Juntian realm. There is a limit to the quantity that the sect can sell every year.

That is, not long after the clear and turbid tide, a batch of broken spiritual medicines needed to be sold urgently, so some of the openings were opened.

Seeing that Shen Lian's eyes, which were full of brilliance just now, dimmed, Yi Jiamu hurriedly said: "Daoyou, you can get the precious blood dragon ginseng you need, but the quality is not very good.

There are several other spiritual medicines that need to wait for a while to participate in the auction.

If Daoyou wants it, you can go down and take a look at the precious blood dragon ginseng."

"Then go and take a look."

Shen Lian nodded, his luck was not bad. The precious blood dragon ginseng was the biggest purpose of his trip, and the other spiritual medicines were prepared for subsequent practice.

Unexpectedly, there were spiritual medicines, but there were restrictions on purchasing.

It was inconvenient to use things that were not their own.

Soon, under the leadership of Yi Jiamu, the two came to a branch with a flashing spiritual ban.

A crack appeared on the huge branch, and a red blood ginseng covered with roots pierced into the spiritual wood, and streams of extremely pure wood spiritual energy sank into the spiritual ginseng.

Although it nourishes the spiritual ginseng slowly, it prevents the cracks on the spiritual ginseng from spreading.

"This spiritual ginseng was originally intended for sale, so it was only nourished in a normal way. If it is placed in the heart of the Medicine King Tree, the injuries of this ginseng will be restored within a hundred years, and it will continue to accumulate medicinal power."

Yi Jiamu proudly narrated, not paying attention to Shen Lian who was staring at the Dragon Blood Treasure Ginseng, his eyes were red with envy.

The Medicine King Tree was so magical that it made him feel like a cat scratching his heart, and a certain idea became more urgent.

He was a person with a small world on him, and he had been trying to cultivate spiritual herbs for many years, but he never made much progress.

It was still faster to steal others' than to cultivate it yourself.

Fu Guangzong still had to be led by himself.

If for nothing else, he just wanted to eat a mouthful of hot spiritual medicine without restrictions.