Just after Lu Ping left, several monks followed closely in front of the cave, looking at the cave that had obviously been searched, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.
After a while, a monk said hesitantly: "If you read correctly just now, this should be the cave of a Daoist alchemist, right?"
Everyone was silent for a while, and then a monk said: "It seems so!"
Another monk said: "This place is not far from the Feiling Peak mountain stream, could it be the one from the True Spirit Sect?"
The monk who spoke for the first time nodded and said: "It should be him, and there may be other people from the True Spirit Sect. If he is alone, it would be too outrageous."
Everyone finally found a reasonable explanation, and those who did not give up went to the cave to have a look, and sure enough, they harvested some spiritual grass and spiritual materials. Lu Ping searched too hastily, and he didn't want to give himself the Alchemy Cave alone. Lu Ping didn't care about some scattered spirit herbs, spirit pills, spirit materials, and middle and low-level magic weapons.
When he reached the top of the mountain, Lu Ping found two more spiritual grass gardens, and these two spiritual grass gardens belonged to the upper class in terms of area and quality of the spiritual grass. Grass.
At this time, Lu Ping was getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain, the battle on the top of the mountain was already ringing out, and there were many sounds of spells and magic weapons attacking the formation. It was obvious that the monks had made another important discovery on the top of the mountain. There was a competition among each other, so naturally Lu Ping would not miss it.
When Lu Ping reached the top of the mountain, the first thing he noticed was not the fight among the monks, but a heroic aura on the top of Feiling Peak.
The entire mountaintop is no longer a mountaintop, but a world with a radius of thousands of feet, uneven, and dusty. This is the main battlefield where many ancestors of the Faxiang period fought. The entire Feiling Peak was shattered by a forceful spell. The height, which caused the current appearance, is also the biggest reason why Feiling Peak's spiritual veins were hit to a large spiritual vein.
At this time, the ceiling had already become the battleground for monks to fight, and the flying dust covered the eyes thickly, and the place ten feet away was blurred, and the surrounding scene could only be judged by divine sense.
Lu Ping spread out his consciousness, and every move in a sixty-foot radius was completely presented in Lu Ping's mind. Hundreds of feet away in front of him, there seemed to be a rainbow-like bright light looming in the layers of dust.
The creek on Feiling Peak originated from this peak. Lu Ping walked along the creek towards the center of the peak. The view on both sides of the creek was better. Lu Ping gradually discovered that the aura in the creek was gradually getting stronger. When he got up, it seemed that he was already close to the main vein of this legendary large spiritual vein.
In the dust, from time to time there were magical weapons attacking from both sides of the river bank, but they were all blocked by Lu Ping with flying wings and double swords. Now is not the time to reserve strength. vulnerable to siege.
Fortunately, Lu Ping's pair of high-level flying swords left a deep impression on people when they broke the formation at the foot of Feiling Peak. The monks who were attacked by the envoy's magic weapon immediately died down when they saw the pair of gorgeous flying wing swords .
Lu Ping advanced another hundred feet, and this time there were no blind monks to provoke him, but Lu Ping still noticed through his spiritual sense that there were two groups of monks on both sides of the strait gathering in the same direction as he was advancing, and there were five people on each side. To the appearance of seven people.
It seemed that he was still missed by others, Lu Ping gave a wry smile, fortunately, the monks on both sides didn't know that his spiritual sense had already discovered them.
That being the case, the only way to do it is to act first.
Lu Ping stretched out his left hand, and the "landslide" flew out from the ring on the ring finger of his left hand. Now that he has a storage ring with a larger capacity and more convenient storage, Lu Ping will naturally not use the storage bag again, but put it on Feiling Island this time. All the spiritual herbs, spiritual minerals, spiritual materials, and unused magic tools were sorted out and placed in the storage bag, while Lu Ping's daily use and precious items needed for his own cultivation were placed in his own storage. In the ring, take it with you.
The "landslide" roared out, and fell on the six people on the left side of the river bank with the momentum of Mount Tai, and everyone exclaimed: "Where did you get the magic weapon!"
"It's a high-grade magic weapon!"
"Who, who is plotting against Lao Tzu?"
Lu Ping didn't care about these, while the "landslide" was pressing down, the flying wing sword had already been cut out.
When the six people on the left side of the river bank worked together to resist the "landslide" with great difficulty, the male and female swords had already cut in half, and the six people immediately shouted again: "It's the boy of the True Spirit Sect!"
"Looking for death, dare to hit six?"
"Oops, my arm, help!"
"Forgive me, ah—"
In the blink of an eye, three of the six people on the river bank lost their vitality in Lu Ping's consciousness, one lost an arm, and two escaped after being seriously injured by the "landslide".
There were already five monks gathered on the right side of the river bank. Hearing the yelling from the other side of the river, they obviously hesitated for a while, but they didn't know what someone said, so they also shouted, and the five magic weapons flew towards Lu Ping.
Lu Ping used two high-level magic weapons in one breath, which already occupied most of his spiritual consciousness. Fortunately, before Lu Ping did it, he discovered through his spiritual consciousness that four of the six people on the left side of the river were monks of the Xuanling sect. That's why they faced their opponents first, and only two of the five people on the right bank of the river are monks from Haiyanmen and Shuiyan Pavilion, and the rest are monks from other sects, and their strength is weaker.
Lu Ping threw out five water shield talismans in one breath, and blocked the five magical artifacts. The two upper-level magical artifacts had already returned, and after taking back the "Landeng", the Flying Wing Sword had already killed them.
The five monks on the right suddenly realized that something was wrong, and turned around to run away. Lu Ping's Flying Sword chased after him and killed only one monk from the Shuiyan Pavilion.
Lu Ping went to the left bank, took the three storage bags on the ground in his hands, and when he returned to the right bank of the river, Dabao had already returned with the storage bags of the monks of the Shisha Pavilion in his mouth.
The spiritual grass in the four storage bags is obviously much more than that harvested on the Spirit Medicine Mountain. There are more than 2,400 spiritual grasses that are five hundred years old, and twenty-three thousand-year-old spiritual grasses. It seemed inconspicuous, there were only 10,000 spirit stones, and Lu Ping didn't bother to count the pills and other sundries.
Lu Ping continued to go straight up the river bank. This time, no blind monks came to trouble Lu Ping. Finally, when he was about to reach the source of the creek, Lu Ping saw clearly that the colorful rainbow light he found before was a large guard formation of a cave. .
It was another Cave House of the Alchemy Daoist. It seems that the methods used by the Faxiang Patriarch back then were not very good.
At this moment, a familiar voice sounded in front of him: "Is it Junior Brother Lu?"
Lu Ping recognized Wei Ziheng's voice at this time, so he said: "It's the little brother." He walked over and asked, "Senior brother, how is the situation?"
Wei Ziheng said: "There are joys and sorrows."
Lu Ping hurriedly asked the reason, and Wei Ziheng explained: "The joy is that because of the great reputation of the younger brother, our true spirit family entered Feiling Mountain ahead of time, and got more than 30 spiritual grass gardens and several monks' caves. Afterwards, many monks After we came in, we also participated in it, and the rewards were considerable; what is worrying is that the monks of the Xuanling sect, the monks of the Haiyanmen, and the Shuiyan Pavilion, all started to join forces to boycott our true spirit sect. Instigated and greedy monks joined forces to kill, and now we only have 30 people left, and the Xuanling Sect has seven more people than us."
Lu Ping thought for a while, and said: "Now they are only three and a half more than us. I met a few short-sighted people on the road, and I was attacked by my junior brother. Three of them were killed and one was disabled."
Wei Ziheng and the cultivator behind him said excitedly: "Good job, junior brother has a good method."
Naturally, Lu Ping would not reveal his own strength, he just said that he was a sneak attack, but this still made everyone admire him.
Wei Ziheng asked about Lu Ping's harvest. Lu Ping only said that he had collected a few spiritual herb gardens alone. Although Wei Ziheng looked a little disappointed, he still said: "That's not bad, the junior brother got it all alone, I'll spread it out later." , and only collected one or two spiritual herb gardens before being overtaken by other sects, the harvest of spiritual grasses is nowhere comparable to that of my junior brother."
Lu Ping heard that he only emphasized the spirit grass, so he asked: "Could it be that the brothers have other gains?"
Su Zipeng on the side laughed "hehe" and said, "This time, we also obtained a cave of early forging alchemy monks alone, and participated in breaking down two caves of forging alchemy real people with monks from other sects, one of which was a mid-forging alchemy monk's cave." of."
Lu Ping wondered: "How does senior brother know whether the owner of the cave is in the early or middle stage of alchemy?"
Su Zipeng said in surprise: "I don't know, junior brother, if the protective formation in this cave is three-colored, it is the cave for monks in the early stage of forging alchemy; .”
Lu Ping looked at the colorful cave in front of him, his heart moved, and he asked Wei Ziheng: "Then the cave we found on Xianglu Peak also belonged to mid-term monks?"
Wei Ziheng nodded and said yes, Lu Ping already knew that the cave he had used twice on the road and then smashed it with "landslide" was a cave for early monks of the three-color forging alchemy.
Wei Ziheng said again: "This time, the opening of Feiling Island is more rewarding than before. In the past, when Feiling Island was opened, at most three or five Caves of Forging Core Cultivators were unearthed. But this time, only the Caves of Forging Core Cultivators were unearthed. Seven caves have been opened, and this does not include the alchemy cultivator's cave that was uniquely obtained but unknown to others. Among the seven caves, three were discovered by the Xuanling sect, Haiyan, and Shisha. There is also a mid-term cave. The harvest is not small, and now we will see the harvest of this late-stage cave."
Many monks had already gathered around, and the fighting gradually calmed down. Everyone focused their eyes on this late-forging alchemy cave. At this time, there was only less than a day left before the closure of Feiling Island.