"Yes, these are the three herbs. I have been refining pills for so long, but this is the first time I have seen these three herbs. If my master had not marked the growth habits of these herbs, it would have been extremely difficult to find these three herbs in this huge Wanyao Mountain."
At this point, she laughed: "But it's okay, I finally found the first taste."
"Then, Uncle Master, do you know the medicinal properties of the Immortality Flower and the Seven-Leaf Mutant Grass?" Feng Jiu looked at her and asked.
"I've heard that Master Sanyangzi once suffered a fatal internal injury. His internal injury has worsened in recent years and his life span is coming to an end. This Stone Iron Azalea is a must-have ingredient for refining a longevity pill. I guess the other two ingredients should also be ingredients for refining a longevity pill. He should want to use these pills to refine a pill that can cure his internal injuries and prolong his life."
She paused and hesitated a little: "It's just that, after all, my cultivation in the way of alchemy is far inferior to his. Even if I know these three herbs, I don't know what kind of longevity pill he is going to refine."
"Master Duan told Master Uncle not to collect these herbs, otherwise, you will lose your life. Master Uncle, have you never thought that in addition to these herbs, the Peak Master may also want your life?"
Fengjiu directly pointed out the most crucial point. However, even she didn't know why it was her mother? Could it be that there was something on her mother that Sanyangzi wanted
She always had a feeling that Sanyangzi accepted her as his last disciple, brought her into the sect but did not hold a master-disciple ceremony, and did not allow her to leave the mountain. She always felt that something was wrong.
It was as if he was afraid that she would run away.
Shangguan Wanrong's eyes flickered, and she smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will pay attention to this matter. There is no answer to all this here, and we will have to return to the peak to find out."
"Um."
Fengjiu responded and went with her to find the other two elixirs, while in her mind she was thinking, what kind of elixir would be formed by mixing these three herbs together
A few days later, Chen Dao and others in the forest refined a batch of elixirs and went looking for elixirs again.
"In fact, we should go to Wanyao Mountain. There are precious medicinal herbs there. It's a pity..." said an alchemist, with longing and fear in his eyes.
There are many spiritual medicines in that place, but there are also many dangers. For alchemists like them who only cultivate spiritual power and not combat power, the strength of a golden elixir is really not as good as the combat power of a foundation-building cultivator.
If such a fighting force were to enter there, there was no telling how he might die at any time. However, when he thought of the elixir on Wanyao Mountain, he became itchy.
"Just think about those things. Do everything within your ability. Don't compare yourself with others. We don't have that ability." Chen Dao glanced at them and said, then sat down under a tree and drank some water to moisten his throat. Just when he was about to relax and take a nap, he felt the ground shaking slightly, as if something was running towards him.
"What's that sound?"
Someone asked in surprise, and quickly lay on the ground to listen to the noise. When he heard the sound like thousands of horses galloping, his face suddenly changed: "Okay, it seems to be a beast, a beast tide!"
"What! Beast Tide?"
When everyone heard this, they stood up with pale faces. Even Chen Dao and Luo Heng were shocked and stunned. Seeing that everyone was still standing there in a daze, Chen Dao immediately shouted, "Run! What are you still standing there for!"