Wang Lixin almost fled out of Xiankong City with his head in his arms. And the news about a demonic herbalist in the Xiankong City lineage that had just returned to the sect was spread as quickly as possible to everyone in the Wang Saint Clan who was qualified to know about it.
In Xiankong City, all the spiritual fields in Keqing's Mansion have been successfully prepared. Yin Xuege selected eighteen kinds of the rarest medicinal herbs produced by the Wang family's holy clan and planted them in the spiritual fields, and arranged a sufficient number of medicine slaves to carefully take care of them. As for himself, he led a mighty private army, escorting hundreds of thousands of medicine slaves, and used the teleportation array to stay away from the Hollow City.
They left the territory of Hollow City directly and went deep into the wild area of Suzaku Territory.
The medicine slaves dispersed in groups of three or five, and their mission was to search for various rare elixirs in the mountains.
Any holy clan, even if it has a large-scale spiritual cultivation field, can supply various medicinal herbs in batches. However, artificially grown elixirs are still inferior to naturally occurring herbs in terms of properties. In particular, many elixirs with extremely harsh growing conditions cannot be grown artificially.
Therefore, mobilizing a large number of medicine slaves to go deep into the wild mountains to collect medicinal herbs has become a major event that all the saints enjoy.
No one noticed that there was a bald monk hidden among these medicine slaves. After the medicine slaves dispersed, Monk Yunluo left the team and returned to the nearest fairy city as quickly as possible with the cave magic weapon where dozens of his companions were hidden, and Yin Xuege's mysterious ice mirror. .
A month later, Yin Xuuge returned to Xiankong City with his army of medicine slaves.
More than 3,000 of the hundreds of thousands of medicine slaves were killed in the mountains. Some fell into the cliff and died, some were devoured by wild beasts, and some were poisoned by snakes and insects. Some drug slaves died in mysterious circumstances, and no one knew how they died.
The price of more than 3,000 people was exchanged for thousands of elixirs that were more than ten thousand years old. Among them, there were more than 200 high-grade herbs above heaven grade, and 20 holy herbs that were almost refined. Both Wang Yifu and the other elders of Xiangkong City were very satisfied with this action.
A heaven-grade elixir that is over ten thousand years old is much more valuable than ten thousand slaves. Yin Xuuge only lost more than 3,000 people this time, and brought back so many wild elixirs that had been around for many years. This operation to empty the city was extremely profitable.
Therefore, no one cared about the fact that Yin Xuuge brought back more than 500 young and beautiful girls from several small villages scattered in the mountains. Naturally, no one noticed, and Yanluo and Qing Ling blended in among these little girls, and majestically entered the Keqing Mansion, and became the head maids of the Keqing Mansion.
Deep underground, in a huge metal vein, the body of White Tiger Immortal City lay quietly on a piece of pure ore and breathed. There were constant traces of light and mist-like white gas puffing and contracting in his mouth, faintly revealing Extremely spiritual and spiritual.
In the White Tiger Immortal City, a ray of light flickered on the teleportation array. Monk Yunluo sprang out of the teleportation array panting, and ran towards the city. Xiaoyaoji was too far away, so Monk Yunluo fled all the way without sleep. It took him three full months to find a mobile teleportation array in the White Tiger Immortal City.
He ignored the ban on flying off the ground in the fairy city. With a flick of his head, he turned into a golden light and went straight to the core of the fairy city.
Countless scoldings suddenly came from all directions. The controllers of White Tiger Immortal City and the disciples of Wanbingmen rushed out from various shops. They raised their hands and intercepted Monk Yunluo with sword rays. The sharp energy rose, the rays of light spread over the sky, and hundreds of sword lights formed a large net in front of Monk Yun Luo. The airtight sword net fell downwards, immediately forcing Monk Yun Luo to fall to the ground.
"Oh, dear donors, brothers, fellow Taoists! The young monk has something urgent to ask to see Miaowen Buddha!" Monk Yunluo screamed: "It's urgent, it's a big thing, it's an earth-shattering thing! Miaowen Buddha, Miaowen Buddha, the young monk is really in a hurry. ah!"
Hundreds of flying swords were suspended above Monk Yunluo's head. As long as these flying swords fell down, he would be cut into pieces on the spot.
But Monk Yunluo used his magic power and simply used the Buddhist lion's roar. After the earth-shattering roar of "Miao Wen Buddha", all the flying swords were frozen in the air and unable to move. A circle of light golden halo as transparent as glass surrounded Feijian. No matter how hard the disciples of Wanbing Sect tried, they could no longer sense the existence of their Feijian.
Then Monk Yunluo's body suddenly disappeared and disappeared into a faint Buddha's light out of thin air.
In the VIP room of Wanbing Tower, Miaowen Buddha was sitting cross-legged on a futon, smiling and tasting the newly picked fairy tea with Meng Hu. This tea was not easy to come by. A few days ago, Miaowen Buddha used his great magic power to contact the Holy Spirit Realm. The Holy Spirit Realm sent over a set of Taoist utensils to celebrate Miaowen Buddha's attainment of the Buddha's position. By the way, he also sent a Luokang is the fairy tea from the Holy Spirit Realm.
"Good tea, fragrant and fragrant, top quality." Meng Hu was a rough man and never liked these elegant teas. But while drinking the fairy tea from the Holy Spirit Realm, he couldn't help but feel fascinated. He has been sitting in the Void Spirit Realm and has not returned to the Holy Spirit Realm for many years.
"The Zen flavor is long, and the tea is really good." Miaowen Buddha said with a smile on his face, obviously in a good mood.
Even if he is in a bad mood, he has achieved positive results in the Void Spiritual Realm. Now, he is the leader of all the monks in the Suzaku Domain in the Void Spiritual Realm. If you work hard and make some achievements, this qualification will be extremely valuable after you return to the Holy Spirit Realm.
Coupled with the cooperation with the Holy Spirit Realm, killing twelve saints of the Sima family with one blow, this achievement is also very heavy. His wonderful article on Buddha's strategizing has made great achievements, and he will definitely receive a great reward after he returns. Not to mention anything else, just a while ago, the Holy Spirit Realm specially spent a huge amount of resources to tear open the boundary wall and send him a set of Taoist tools. This is extremely precious.
A complete set of Taoist tools, or a complete set of Taoist tools personally crafted by numerous Buddhist weapon-refining masters. If it hadn't been for his meritorious service in controlling the spiritual world of the void, other Buddhist disciples, even if they had attained the Buddha's enlightenment, would have had only one Taoist utensil as a celebration gift. How could they have obtained a complete set
Buddhist beads, alms bowl, wishful thinking, fly whisk, Buddhist bell, cloud board, tin staff, cassock, futon, a set of nine Taoist utensils are all made by Buddhist masters, and also use sacred materials from Buddhism. The material on the body of a certain Buddha.
This is not only a great favor, but also a boundless honor. The Buddha of Buddhism is an innate divine being who gained spiritual wisdom in the grand mist. Every branch, leaf, flower and fruit picked from the Buddha contains infinite wisdom. A set of nine Buddhist Taoist utensils cast from the material of the Buddha's body, Miaowen Buddha could not describe his feelings.
Joy, great joy, earth-shattering joy, Miao Wen Buddha always smiles when he sees people these days. He smiles from ear to ear, and there is a strong joy lingering all over his body.
So when Monk Yunluo broke into the White Tiger Fairy City, the overjoyed Miaowen Buddha didn't even notice what was going on outside.
But Monk Yunluo roared loudly, and the lion's roar shook the entire White Tiger Fairy City, and Miaowen Buddha reacted immediately. The Buddha has boundless supernatural powers, and as soon as his mind moves, the light of the Buddhist Little Sumeru Buddha shines down, and he brings Monk Yunluo to him.
With a strong sense of joy, Miaowen Buddha pointed at Monk Yunluo and said with a smile: "You little monkey, why are you yelling? You don't have any dignity as a monk? You are not a disciple of a poor monk. If you are, give it to me first." The poor monk copied the three Buddhist scriptures ten times and then spoke."
Monk Yunluo took a breath and hurriedly took out the Xuanbing Mirror from his sleeve, regardless of Miaowen Buddha's teasing.
Miao Wen Buddha and Meng Hu chuckled at the same time. This piece of black ice alarm was formed by the condensation of Youquan's own magical power, and it also used a drop of the river water of the Styx itself as the material. It exudes a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, with a hint of the mysterious and mysterious flavor of the innate way.
"Could this be the work of some great Buddhist master?" Meng Hu loved the art of refining weapons so much, and he couldn't help but exclaimed when he felt the mysterious aura on the treasure mirror. This breath is more than 90% similar to the infinite wonderful principles contained in the Buddhist path of annihilation.
"No, it's not the Buddhist principle of cessation and nirvana. It's a bit...a bit beyond the mystery of the path of cessation." Miaowen Buddha is the Lord of Buddhas after all, and he can see through the mystery of the origin of this precious mirror at a glance. He looked at Monk Yun Luo with a smile and asked softly: "Yun Luo, you and your group went to Xiaoyaoji to do business. Why did you bring such a thing back? Where are your fellow Taoists who were traveling with you?"
Monk Yunluo grabbed a golden bowl from his sleeve, placed it on the ground, and said quickly: "Most of them are dead, and those who are not dead are all in it."
In a few words, Monk Yunluo recounted his experiences these days one by one. As he spoke, when the word "valley" came out of his mouth, Meng Hu and Miaowen Buddha all jumped up. They opened their mouths wide and looked at each other with joy, as if they were struck by lightning. Generally in a daze.
"This, this... Lord Buddha, this is really blessed by God." Miao Wen Buddha hissed: "Friend Mu Dao, he is such a great blessing. Five innate and five element cultivation classics? No problem, no problem, just a cultivation classic , what does this count?”
Miaowen Buddha saw through Yin Xuege’s intention at a glance. He wanted nothing more than five innate cultivation classics on the five elements. He also wanted the cultivation classics starting from the foundation and continuing to the Taoist realm. This was the time for Yin Xuege’s cultivation. When there is a bottleneck, I want to learn from other people’s experience.
In the Holy Spirit Realm, among the large sects that have good relations with each other, examples of this kind of borrowing are extremely common. When everyone reaches a certain level of cultivation and encounters bottlenecks, they gather together to discuss the Tao and draw parallels with each other. Maybe they will break through the bottleneck and achieve the Great Way.
As long as the basic scriptures that are the foundation of one's sect are not missed, which sect does not have 70, 80 or more than 100 similar innate and five-element cultivation scriptures in the Holy Spirit Realm? Yin Xuege only wanted this small reward, which was extremely kind.
(End of chapter)