The Tianqi Mountains spanned the things of the Shenji Dynasty and grew hundreds of thousands of miles, and the Vientiane Tower only occupied a section of it.
The south of the mountain range is Nantaifu, and the north of the mountain range is Gujiangfu.
The Vientiane Pagoda is located just south of the mountain range, on the edge of Nantaifu.
Lingbao Pagoda sits among the mountains, standing against the sky, white clouds shuttle, and different birds fly.
The surrounding area of 500 miles is the area of Lingbao Pagoda. Many treasure hunters who practice in Lingbao Pagoda have opened their caves between these mountains and deep valleys.
Because the number of treasure hunters is too small, there are less than 500 students and teachers in Lingbao Pagoda combined, and most of them have already gone out, and the number of treasure hunters still in Lingbao Pagoda is even less.
Feng Feiyun and Murong Tuo walked for an entire hour without encountering a single living person. It was a bit too deserted, not at all like other divine towers and holy places with the loudest voices and disciples like clouds.
"Hey, Brother Feng, I sensed that the purple bamboo in front of me was a spiritual treasure." Murong Tuo pointed towards the depths of the bamboo forest.
This is a very special bamboo. It is as thick as a bucket. Each bamboo joint is several meters high, and the whole body is purple. If you look closely, you will find that the bamboo tube has a metallic luster.
I don't know how many years this purple bamboo has grown, and it exudes an ancient aura, and the surrounding spiritual energy of the purple bamboo is so rich that it seems to be liquefied. Just taking a breath, I feel comfortable all over my body, and the blood cells seem to be shaking.
If you can open a cave under this purple bamboo, and cultivate here every day, it can almost double the speed of cultivation.
Purple aura shone, and every bamboo leaf was as crystal clear as purple jade.
Feng Feiyun naturally saw the extraordinaryness of this purple bamboo, but he did not rush over to it.
Murong Tuo was extremely excited, but before he could reach Zizhu's ten feet away, there was a scream from Zizhu's upper hand, and a mighty power of a spiritual tool descended, making him unable to take a step forward.
"call out!"
A five-meter-long, spirit-level sword was suddenly inserted in front of Murong Tuo's heel. The sword was as wide as a door, and weighed several thousand kilograms. chill.
This cold air can freeze people's blood, and Murong Tuo didn't dare to move, his teeth kept shaking and biting clucking.
"Two juniors, retreat quickly, don't disturb me." The top of Zizhu was full of purple gods, and the bamboo leaves were gently blown by the wind, blowing the purple gods down.
I could only hear an old voice coming from above Zizhu, but I couldn't see where this senior was.
Feng Feiyun bowed respectfully, then dragged Murong Tuo away quickly.
Between these mountains, there are many old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years. These people are not familiar with the world, and they live in seclusion. Although they are not famous in the world, their cultivation bases are extremely terrifying.
The Vientiane Pagoda can be called the No. 1 academic holy place in the world. These old monsters who have never stepped into the world of immortality account for a lot of weight.
The Vientiane Pagoda has 100 sacred towers. Every tower owner is a mysterious person. Some old tower owners who abdicated have not died of old age, so they are living in seclusion among these deep mountains and ponds, saying that it is not necessarily when Can bump into one.
"There is a 2,000-year-old Ganoderma lucidum plant there. This is a real elixir! It can be used as a guide for fourth-grade medicinal herbs. If you take it, you may be able to improve your cultivation level by a Jiazi." Murong Tuo waved his finger in the distance. There was a ganoderma lucidum the size of a dustpan hanging on a cliff, just like the ears of the earth, emitting a faint blue light.
Even across a valley, you can smell the medicinal fragrance from the huge Ganoderma lucidum.
Feng Feiyun looked up and saw the Ganoderma lucidum hanging in the air. It was really too big. It is not necessarily more than two thousand years old. This is definitely a real elixir, and its value cannot be measured by money. .
If he can harvest this pearl of Ganoderma lucidum, it can completely help him break through the realm of the middle stage of the gods, and it is even possible to directly reach the peak of the gods.
This time, even Feng Feiyun couldn't keep calm, and rushed towards the cliff, but when the two of them rushed under the cliff, a huge palm print flew out from the cliff, sending them both to the cliff. hit fly.
"Junior, quickly retreat, the thousand-year-old Lingzhi already has a master." An old voice came from the stone wall as hard as iron.
Another undead hideaway.
These old guys are all very terrifying, and it is not at all that Feng Feiyun can compete now. Seeing that the Millennium Lingzhi is in front of you, they can only retreat.
"Damn, sooner or later one day, I'll take all the treasures here." Feng Feiyun cursed secretly, and left angrily.
Although there are several blessed places with abundant spiritual energy around Lingbao Pagoda, they have all been occupied by people. Before Feng Feiyun and Murong Tuo came to a large lake, on both sides of the lake, bamboo shadows swirled.
The green bamboo forest is reflected in the water, making the lake water even more green, like a flawless jasper.
The lake is sparkling, the mist is transpiring, and it shuttles between the water lotuses, just as beautiful as the holy lake of Yaochi.
Although the spiritual energy here is not strong, but it faces the lake, backs to the green mountains, and has a picturesque scenery. Feng Feiyun and Murong Tuo plan to open a cave here as a future cultivation place.
Feng Feiyun built two cave houses on the mountain wall by the lake, and simply arranged two formations outside the cave houses, while Murong Tuo picked up firewood and played more than ten tits in the bamboo forest. , roasting sparrow meat by the lake.
When Feng Feiyun opened the cave, Murong Tuo's bird meat was already roasted, and the aroma of meat escaped, making people drool.
Sunset west of the mountains, night falls.
"I didn't expect you to be able to barbecue." Feng Feiyun also sat in the lake, looking at the full moon in the lake, his thoughts were complicated.
Murong Tuo handed a roasted tit to Feng Feiyun, Feng Feiyun took it and held it in his hand, but he had no appetite at all.
"Still thinking about tomorrow's battle?" Murong Tuo said.
Feng Feiyun nodded, this battle is no trivial matter, it is different from any previous fight, if you can't win you can escape, but this time in the martial arts tower, he and Ji Feng will definitely fall one, already There is no other possibility.
"You're not sure of winning?" Murong Tuo said.
Feng Feiyun smiled slightly, "If I can break through the middle stage of the God Foundation tonight, I might be able to fight."
"What if you lose?" Murong Tuo asked.
"That is death." Feng Feiyun smiled calmly.
Murong Tuo was silent for a while, then suddenly threw the bird meat in his hand into the fire, then stood up, his body was weak, his face was sallow, his eyes were serious and he said to Feng Feiyun: "Wait for me for half an hour. "
After saying this, he turned around and walked into the darkness, disappearing into the depths of the bamboo forest.
Feng Feiyun looked at his disappearing back, and felt that his eyes were a little familiar, but more of them were unfamiliar, which was a rather strange feeling.
What is he going to do
Feng Feiyun was still sitting by the lake, feeling that something was wrong with this friend he had just met today, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.
In less than half an hour, Murong Tuo returned again, but on his thin shoulders there was already a ganoderma lucidum the size of a dustpan.
This is a two-thousand-year-old elixir that can improve the cultivation of a Jiazi, and it is the one hanging on the cliff.
Feng Feiyun suddenly stood up and said, "You..."
"With the help of this thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, will you be able to break through the middle stage of the Divine Foundation tonight?" Murong Tuo's face was pale, and his already weak body was even more shaky, as if he would fall to the ground at any time.
He seemed to be seriously ill, with no blood all over his body, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.
Feng Feiyun was stunned on the spot, and after a long time, he said with difficulty: "How did you get this thousand-year-old Lingzhi from that senior?"
The elixir of two thousand years can almost bring back the dead, the bones and the muscles, even for the cultivators of the destiny realm, there is a great temptation, no one can give such elixir to others.
"In exchange for four pounds of blood..." After saying this, Murong Tuo fell to the ground with his head up.
Feng Feiyun couldn't say a word!
Murong Tuo is a natural person, and his spiritual sense is many times higher than that of ordinary people, and only a natural person can become a great treasure hunter. If the powerful treasure hunters of the older generation want to break through the realm of the great treasure hunters, they must rely on the blood of natural people.
He exchanged half of his blood for this pearl of Ganoderma lucidum two thousand years old, which made Feng Feiyun's heart extremely sour, and he could not calm down for a long time.