The world of self-cultivation has been ruined by me

"Immortal Immortal Lotus?" Su Le sipped her mouth, this thing sounds extraordinary.

The blood-winged roc slowly said: "Immortal Immortal Lotus, never withering to become immortal, the only immortal in the world."

Speaking of this, he felt a little emotional: "The immortal lotus can almost be called a fairy medicine, life and death, flesh and bones, as far as this girl is concerned, one lotus petal is enough!"

"Where is this thing?" Su Le couldn't help asking excitedly when he heard that the Immortal Lotus had such effects.

The blood-winged roc glanced at him, and said with a smile: "Don't even think about it, you are not qualified to see this thing, why not choose the second-level magic medicine, such as Yaoxue Zhuguo, Beiyuan Ganoderma lucidum, etc., there is still hope to get them .”

Su Le glared at him: "Don't mention those junk herbs to me, just use immortal lotus and tell me where I can find them!"

"Junk herb?"

Blood Wing Dapeng sipped his mouth, this guy's cultivation base is not high, but his tone is as loud as the sky.

"When it comes to the Immortal Lotus, I have to mention the Primordial Divine Mountain in Beiyuan."

The blood-winged roc's eyes showed longing, and he murmured: "The ancient sacred mountain has existed since the birth of the monster race. It appears once in a hundred years and only stays for half a day. It is the largest treasure land in Beiyuan and the most mysterious place."

"Prime Ancient Divine Mountain has no restrictions on cultivation or race, only age, anyone under the age of 50 can enter, and can only enter once in a lifetime, and can only take one treasure."

"The Primordial Divine Mountain is mysterious and unfathomable, unsearchable, and invisible. What you get depends on chance. There are treasures, magic pills, celestial grasses, supreme methods, etc... Immortal Lotus is among them."

"So, someone got the Immortal Lotus from it?" Su Le's eyes flashed.

The blood-winged roc glanced at him, understood his thoughts in an instant, and shook his head: "That's just a legend. It's not clear who got it, and it's been too long, so it's probably used up long ago."

Su Le dismissed this idea, then remembered the ancient sacred mountain, and asked: "Anyone can go?"

"That's what I said, but..." Blood Wing Dapeng let out a hey: "The location of the Primordial Divine Mountain is in the center of the three holy places of the Yaozu. If you want to enter, you must obtain the approval of the three holy places!"

"Ha ha……"

Su Le looked at the Blood Winged Roc with bad intentions: "You always brag about how powerful you are, so it must be no problem to get a place to enter the Primordial Divine Mountain, right?"

The blood-winged roc patted his chest, and said proudly: "Wrap it on me!"

"When will the Primordial Divine Mountain be opened?" Su Le asked.

"Ahem, this king has been trapped in the Demon Refining Tower for hundreds of years, and there is no concept of time in it, so I don't know when the Primordial Divine Mountain will be opened..." The blood-winged roc saw Su Le's unkind eyes, and swiped back It broke Su Li's mind.

Su Le didn't chase after it, he knew that the Blood Winged Roc was not lying, and he really couldn't feel the passage of time in the Demon Refining Tower.

"Even if we know the opening time of the ancient sacred mountain, it may not be useful. If the opening time is too long, Wu Fei's body may not be able to wait."

Su Le doesn't really believe in Blood Wing Dapeng. Maybe he used to have a high status in the Yaozu, but time is the most ruthless. He has disappeared for so long, and his influence will definitely decline. I don't know if anyone cares about him.

"There is another problem. Entering the Primordial Divine Mountain is all about chance, and the chance of getting the Immortal Lotus is slim. But..."

Su Le's eyes flashed, and there was a cold light in his eyes: "Maybe others have got it, and we can snatch it from them."

Even though he thought so, he still felt that there was little hope, and it could only be used as a plan.

"If there is no Immortal Lotus, I can only use other natural treasures. At worst, I can use a few more plants. It should be fine, but almost all these kinds of herbs grow in Beiyuan..."

Su Le's eyes flashed, and he made a decision: "Solve the Qian Lingzong matter as soon as possible, and set off for Beiyuan!"

The problem of reshaping the heart was temporarily settled, and Su Le thought of several other conditions.

"Sulphating Pulse Pill, ask my wife to see if she knows, if not, then go to Pill Yuanzong."

"To recover from physical injuries and nourish the physical body, I have to seek the help of my wife. As for the treasures of heaven and earth that I need, I just need to open the spiritual realm, so I can collect more."

Straightening out all the thoughts, Su Le didn't hesitate, and asked Su Li to help watch Wu Fei's body here, and he went down the mountain to look for the real Biyue.

When they came to the tent at the foot of the mountain, Su Le asked Bi Yun, who was guarding him: "Master, are they still still?"

Just as Biyun was about to answer, a voice suddenly came from inside: "What's the matter?"

The tent was opened, and Master Biyue came out. Her face looked better, but she couldn't hide the exhaustion on her face.

"Master, it's great that you're fine, I'm so worried!" Biyun threw herself into the arms of Master Biyue, her voice choked up.

Daoist Biyue stroked Biyun's hair lightly, with a doting look in his eyes: "Okay, don't you think it's embarrassing to still cry at an older age?"

Biyun ignored her and still held her tightly, obviously worried.

Master Biyue smiled, didn't try to persuade her anymore, and looked up at Su Le: "Su Le, is there something urgent?"

She knew that Su Le had always done things properly, and would not bother her unless something was particularly important.

Su Le was not polite, and said directly: "Master, I would like to ask for your help."

He then talked about Wu Fei's affairs.

After Biyue finished listening, she patted Biyun's shoulder: "Yun'er, you stay here to protect your uncle."

Knowing the seriousness of the matter, Biyun didn't show any temper and obediently nodded in agreement.

Daoist Biyue didn't waste any more time, grabbed Su Le directly, and rushed to Biyun's residence.

After a while, the two arrived. Real Biyue saw Wu Fei's miserable state, and couldn't help shouting angrily: "Whoever hits such a heavy hand is simply inhumane!"

Su Le lowered his head and said sadly, "Master, I killed Wu Fei."

"you……"

Daoist Biyue was stunned for a moment, then understood, and sighed: "I'm sorry for you."

Su Le's nose was sore, and tears almost fell down. In front of Master Biyue, he felt the care of his relatives, and couldn't help but treat himself as a junior.

Suppressing tears, Su Le asked: "Master, please help me see if Wu Fei's body can be saved?"

Master Biyue nodded, released his consciousness, carefully inspected Wu Fei's body, and quickly came to a conclusion similar to that of the Blood Wing Dapeng.

"Wu Fei's physical body will be entrusted to the teacher, and I will help you recover. It's just a heart problem..."

Master Biyue pondered: "You need top-level life medicine to recover. This kind of thing usually grows in Beiyuan, which is a bit troublesome."

Su Le nodded, and then asked: "Master, have you heard of the Vessel-Masking Pill?"

"Shaping Maidan? Reshape meridians?"

Immortal Biyue guessed the purpose of the Pulse-Masking Pill in an instant, glanced at Su Le, and understood that he had expert advice.

She didn't mean to ask, she frowned and pondered for a moment, then shook her head and said, "I haven't heard of it, maybe there is one in the ancient books, Master, you can find it for me?"