There are all kinds of exotic flowers and fruits and other heaven and earth spiritual things, and Lingji grass is among them. And there are some powerful monsters guarding them, which can compete with the disciples at the peak of the foundation stage. So they still need to join hands for the time being, and the people of the two sects are very clear that it is not the time to turn their faces.
There are many exotic flowers and exotic fruits growing on the mountains in this central area, the more they go up, the more precious. The same monster beasts that guard these spiritual things are getting stronger and stronger. Lingji grass is only at the waist of the mountain range, and it doesn't seem to be the most precious medicinal material in the secret realm.
Mo Bai didn’t know about the above. Now he is on the grass in a small forest, watching a dozen small blue flowers grow in the grass. This flower has three leaves on its stem, and its whole body is green. It seems unobtrusive. But if you inject spiritual energy into your eyes and stare intently, you will see that this flower is emitting a faint white light, as if it is shrouded in smoke, it really looks like a spiritual root.
"Yes, this is blue ginseng, which is exactly as described by Crane Wang and me." Mo Bai whispered to himself, ecstatic in his heart.
This blue ginseng is a kind of strange grass with extremely wide usage. But what makes Mo Bai feel strange is such a wide range of strange grass, there is no stock there. According to the words of Horwang, he didn't even bother with this kind of herb that was too common. If it wasn't for Mo Bai's first stage of cultivating some pill that needs this herb, he wouldn't focus on mentioning it with Mo Bai. Let him pay more attention in the secret realm.
Although this grass has nothing to do with his Spirit Foundation grass, it is really a good sign to be able to get it so easily.
"Easy?" Mo Bai was slightly startled when he thought of this. Yes, this place is not remote, but the situation is too easy. In other words, in this perilous mystery, it is indeed too easy.
With a slight movement in his mind, he felt someone hiding beside him, watching him. Mo Bai's body began to tighten slowly, and Fajue with his left hand quietly pinched.
Mo Bai didn't dare to make too much action, for fear that it would be a startling snake. He walked to the blue ginseng blankly, bowed, and stretched out his right hand to pick the blue ginseng. His movements are not very fast. He wanted to draw the snake out of the hole, and he wanted to give the opponent a fatal blow at the moment the opponent flashed out.
Luneng was the one with the worst cultivation level among the disciples on this trip to the secret realm of the Shuiyunmen Lingxu, only the 13th floor of the Qi Condensation Stage. He envied his big brother Yun Song very much. Because of his natural single-attribute spiritual root, he received special care from the sect, and a large amount of medicine was used for his cultivation. At a young age, he reached the fifteenth floor.
I heard that Yunsong could retreat and build a foundation two years ago if it wasn't for this Lingxu secret realm. This time, entering the secret realm seems to have a plan that no other disciple knows about.
But envy is envy, he can't compare with his big brother Yun Song after all. But he has his own way of practice. If this were not the case, he would not defeat a senior one or two floors higher than him with a thirteen level cultivation base to obtain the qualification to enter the secret realm this time.
Luneng had good luck entering the secret realm this time, and he came to this small forest through the teleportation array. And quickly discovered that there are more than a dozen blue ginseng growing here. As a cultivator, he naturally understands that blue ginseng has a wide range of uses. It is a necessary auxiliary medicinal material for refining many kinds of pill.
After confirming the safety of the surrounding environment, he rushed to the blue ginseng with a stride, and wanted to pick the blue ginseng. But at this moment, he had a thought. A circle of white powder was sprinkled around the dozen blue ginseng flowers. After doing all this, he slowly exited the grass and found a hidden place nearby to hide.
After half a day, a disciple on the fifteenth floor of the condensing stage dressed in Di Xingzong costume walked into this small forest and found blue ginseng growing on the grass. Luneng saw the Di Xingzong disciple heading into the woods. This person was extremely careful, turning his head one step at a time, and constantly watching around. Judging from the clenched fist, he should be ready to deal with the attack. The direction of its action is the dozen blue ginseng.
Luneng was happy when he saw that the prey was taken the bait. It seemed that the half-day was not in vain.
Seeing that the other party was cautious, but the steps under his feet continued to step into the circle where he sprinkled drunk fairy powder. He couldn't help but get excited. As long as it gets drunk fairy powder, within three breaths, the cultivation base of the disciple of the earth line sect will all disappear, and he can't bring up half of the spiritual energy.
The three breaths time was enough for him to kill the opponent several times.
Luneng originally came from a casual family, and the highest cultivation level was his grandfather.
The drunk fairy powder was made by Luneng's grandfather inadvertently while refining alchemy. This is a good thing for the monks below the foundation building period to kill people and make more money. If it were spread out, it would shock the entire world of immortality. But later, I don't know how, I was known by a high-ranking monk, and wanted to ask about its formula. Luneng's grandfather would never explain it. As a result, the high-ranking Sanxiu was angry and wiped out the entire family of Lu clan overnight. The whole family only escaped from the young Luneng. After several toss and turns, he was selected by Shuiyunmen. His spiritual roots are not bad, and after entering the Shuiyun Gate, he was listed as an inner disciple.
After more than twenty years of cultivation, Luneng secretly killed many monks in the condensing phase and seized many spiritual stones and elixir by relying on this drunk fairy powder. After painstaking practice, he finally stepped into the thirteenth floor and was able to advance to a higher level.
This time, the monks who entered the secret realm of Lingxu seemed to be fat sheep in his eyes, so he prepared a lot of drunk fairy powder before going out. Thinking of this, he looked at the disciples of Earth Xingzong and began to be greedy. Licking his slightly dry lips, he began to figure out how many spirit stones were in the storage bag of the person in front of him.
The Di Xingzong disciple stepped into the circle of drunk fairy powder, did not notice any abnormality, and still walked toward the blue ginseng. When I just wanted to bend down to pick the herbs. Suddenly he noticed something wrong with the other party, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly wanted to use his body skills to flash back. But the aura on his body was motionless, like stagnant water, unable to be mobilized at all. Involuntarily shocked, he turned around and wanted to run away.
Seeing the fifteenth-floor monk whose expression changed drastically in front of him, Luneng felt like an ant at this time. He quickly emerged from the hiding place. The sleeves were rolled, and a gust of wind blew up. He rolled the disciple of the Di Xingzong in front of him, stretched out a palm and hit his head.... He has to wait for the next prey, so he can't destroy the scene.
It has only been a few hours since he killed the disciple of the Di Xingzong and got the storage bag. He saw another disciple coming by wearing the costumes of the inner gate of Shuiyunmen. There was another sneer in Luneng's heart, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. It seemed to his heart that today's harvest was really good.
Mo Bai just bent down, and suddenly he heard the voice of a crane in his heart: "Mo Bai, be careful, I smelled a strange smell of medicinal powder here."
I was slightly startled, at the same time. Mo Bai felt that the aura on his body began to stagnate. Mo Bai's heart was shocked, trying to maintain his composure, not revealing any flaws. As usual, he picked a blue ginseng plant from the ground in his hand, and put it on his hand pretending to look at it. But the attention is all around.
Mo Bai was gambling. When he was studying art in the secular world, Master Mo Qingsong once said that medicine powders similar to powders are more time-effective. Just last through that period of time. So in such a situation, don't panic, keep the original appearance, so that the other party can't know your details, so that you have a chance to come back. So he was betting that the current medicinal powder that had stagnated his spiritual energy would quickly pass away.
Luneng watched Mo Bai walked into the circle of drunk fairy powder, staring at the Shuiyunmen disciple in front of him with his eyes, counting down the time when the powder was onset. But when he counted to zero, he didn't notice any abnormal condition of the Shuiyunmen disciple in front of him. He still seemed to stand there as if nothing had happened, looking at the blue ginseng in his hand. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)