Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

After the continuous mountains and rivers, there is another grand canyon.

Beyond the canyon, there is an endless plain.

But even so, the majestic mountain peak like a pillar in the sky is still out of reach.

At this moment, several figures descended from the sky and landed on the cliff above the Grand Canyon, looking solemnly at the scene in the canyon.

In the canyon, there are more than ten figures standing motionless, like sculptures.

There is a huge Ganoderma lucidum growing in a rock crevice further in front of these figures.

The Ganoderma lucidum was blood red, half a foot in size, and glowing with gleaming luster. At the same time, it had a fragrant fragrance floating far away, so much so that the monks above the canyon could smell its scent.

"What a strong medicinal fragrance!"

"That Ganoderma lucidum is definitely a very high-grade elixir!"

A flash of greed flashed in the eyes of a female cultivator, and she couldn't help but speak first.

"The elders of my sect have long said that this place of Dragon Ruins not only contains exotic treasures, but also many rare elixirs. These elixirs can even extend life span!

Now it seems that this is indeed the case, when our opportunity has arrived! "

On the side, a thin monk grinned and looked at the blood lingzhi in the valley, his eyes equally fiery.

"It's a pity that we don't understand pharmacology, otherwise we would be able to know what level of elixir that blood Ganoderma is."

Some elderly monks sighed softly, a glint flashed in their turbid eyes, and they spoke slowly: "But since its medicinal fragrance can float so far, it means that its grade is definitely not low, at least it is a high-grade mysterious elixir, or even an earth-level elixir! "

Earth-level elixir?

All the monks couldn't help but their eyes lit up when they heard this!

Earth-level elixirs are of great use to pill-forming monks and even Nascent Soul monks!

"But I'm afraid this elixir is not that easy to get. Look at the monks in the valley. They are motionless. I'm afraid they have all turned into corpses!

The danger is self-evident! "

Some monks frowned slightly, feeling that there was a great danger hidden in it.

"Mr. Zhang, you are the one with the highest cultivation level among us, and you are also older. You have extensive knowledge. Do you want to make an idea?"

The female cultivator in red from before spoke quietly and looked at the old man in gray in the crowd.

"That's right, Mr. Zhang, we all believe in you, we will do whatever you say!"

The other monks also turned to look at the old man in gray, their eyes full of expectation.

"Thank you for your support from fellow Taoists!"

Hearing this, Mr. Zhang bowed his hands to the monks, then raised his hand to stroke his beard, and said with a smile: "Since you all think highly of me, I will reluctantly give you my analysis."

As he said that, Mr. Zhang paused for a moment, pondered his thoughts, and then said in a deep voice: "Although we are a temporary team, you are all the best in each sect, and your respective methods are not weak. Both offensive and defensive!

If you really get lucky, you can still fight even if there are risks.

We all entered this place of Dragon Ruins for the sake of good fortune. If we see the treasures but don't take them, I'm afraid it will be a regret for us in this life.

I think that Blood Ganoderma is not small. If we can get it, we can all benefit from it. "

"Moreover...there are still so many corpses of fellow Taoists in the canyon that have not been laid to rest. Now that I have encountered them, I would like to do my best. So what do you fellow Taoists think?"

Mr. Zhang said and smiled, revealing two rows of big yellow teeth, which was very eye-catching.

"It's Mr. Zhang who knows how to analyze!"

All the monks laughed subconsciously when they heard this.

There are so many corpses of monks below that there is no guarantee that there are no storage bags on them.

This is also a valuable resource!

"There must be danger in this canyon, so I thought that everyone could use their spiritual pets to ask for directions first. It would be great if we could obtain the Blood Spirit Ginseng with our spiritual pets alone."

Soon Mr. Zhang made arrangements.

As a veteran in the team, he has a certain understanding of each member's abilities.

"Leave this matter to me!"

The female cultivator in red smiled slightly, then took out a transverse flute from the storage bag on her waist, put it to her mouth and started to play.

As the flute sounded, a rustling sound soon reached the ears of the monks, and then they saw a red poisonous python several feet long emerging from the earth, spitting out snake letters, and then descended along the mountain wall. , climbing towards the canyon.

Wherever the red poisonous python passed, the vegetation quickly festered, as if it had been severely corroded.

This scene made all the monks' pupils shrink slightly, and they all felt vigilant in their hearts.

Only Mr. Zhang, who was wearing a gray robe, still looked on with a smile.

The Chilian Poison Python was very fast, and soon it flew into the valley, shuttled among the crowd, and soon approached the Blood Ganoderma not far away.

But at this moment, the Red Lian Poison Python suddenly stopped, as if it was frozen.

At the same time, the flute in the hands of the red-dressed female monk suddenly broke.

"What happened?"

Mr. Zhang's eyes narrowed and he looked at the female cultivator.

Seeing all the monks looking at her, the female monk smiled and said, "I probably understand the reason."

"Oh?"

When everyone heard this, their hearts immediately moved.

This time, without waiting for Mr. Zhang to speak, the female cultivator explained: "There should be some kind of illusory formation in the valley. Regardless of humans or animals, once they fall into the formation, they will fall into an illusion."

"That's exactly what happened to my little baby!"

Phantom array?

The monks' eyes flashed when they heard this, and some even frowned and asked: "So there are other monks in the valley? Is this a trap set by that monk?"

"No!"

"My little baby is the most sensitive to the breath of living things, but I didn't feel the breath of any living things just now along the way, so I suspect that the person who set up this illusory array was not other monks, but the Blood Ganoderma!" The female cultivator in red sneered. road.

"How can this be?"

"It's just a magical medicine. How to set up a formation? Could it be possible for it to transform into a demon?"

All the monks frowned, feeling that the female cultivator in red’s argument was untenable.

The female cultivator in red did not explain anything more, but looked at Mr. Zhang. After the latter pondered for a moment, he slowly said: "It is not impossible!"

His words immediately attracted the attention of the monks.

"It's not that the phantom formation was arranged by the blood ganoderma, but the world is full of wonders. Many dangerous places and fields are naturally formed, and some spiritual plants just happen to grow in such places.

Although such examples are rare, I have seen it once or twice.

The rare treasures in the world are loved by the world, so there are so many elixirs with guardian spirit beasts. Most elixirs without guardian spirit beasts are good at dangerous situations, which is more conducive to growth.

This is the truth here! "

When the monks heard this, they all frowned and had different thoughts. Apparently, they did not completely believe what Mr. Zhang said.

Seeing this, the female cultivator in red smiled and said: "Everyone, I have a way to break this illusion, so why not let the little girl go and get the elixir? How about it?"

When the monks heard this, they couldn't help but look at Mr. Zhang.

Mr. Zhang frowned slightly, but soon relaxed and said with a smile: "If you really have such ability, it would be best if you do it!"

"Okay, then, fellow Taoists, watch out, the little girl is going to pick up the elixir now!"

The female cultivator in red chuckled lightly, then her spiritual power surged, and a ribbon flew out from her waist, carrying her directly into the canyon.

When the monks saw this, they all stared at her. When they found that she had also flown to the crowd without any impact, the monks suddenly frowned slightly.

At this moment, the female cultivator in red casually sacrificed something and it exploded in the air.

In an instant, endless gray fog emerged, covering most of the space in the canyon in an instant!

"No, this bitch wants to eat alone!"

"We were all deceived by her. There is no danger at all in this canyon!!"

All the monks were shocked when they saw this, and then they could no longer care about anything else and all flew towards the canyon.

Only Mr. Zhang stood there with a calm face, looking at the group of monks in front of him with murderous intent in his eyes!

He had long seen the motive of the female cultivator in red, but he did not expose it because he wanted to be the oriole behind it.

He wants the Blood Ganoderma, and he also wants the lives of the monks and the treasures on their bodies!

However, while Zhang Laojing was waiting for the results, he found that those guys fell into deathly silence after entering the gray fog.

This strange scene made Mr. Zhang frown slightly, and then he released his majestic consciousness to explore into the gray mist.

"Are you looking for me?"

Soon, a cold voice came into Mr. Zhang's ears, making his scalp numb.

The next moment, he wanted to turn around and escape, but saw a black flag flying out of the gray mist and catching him directly, and then returned to the gray mist!

Everything fell silent again.