Mortals cultivating immortality and the fate of immortal jade

Outside the Fire Dragon Valley, hundreds of Jindan cultivators were sitting cross-legged, meditating silently.

It has been less than two days since the day of leaving the valley.

These golden elixir stage giants did not show any signs of anxiety on their faces. They all looked calm, as if they didn't care.

Suddenly!

The sky net at the entrance of the Fire Dragon Valley changed, and white mist rolled in, as if someone was coming out of the Fire Dragon Valley.

All the Jindan cultivators immediately woke up and stared at the mouth of the valley, hoping that the person coming out was a disciple of their own sect.

But after seeing the person clearly, most of the cultivators had a look of disappointment on their faces.

Only the five golden elixir cultivators from Qianyu Sword Sect showed faint smiles on their faces.

The three people who came out were Lin Mu, Luo Yun and Wei Sheng.

Shi Weihan hurriedly came forward with four elders. Seeing that Wei Sheng's clothes were all stained with blood, Shi Weihan asked with concern: "Why are they so seriously injured? Where are Xiang Yi and Ye Xing?"

When Lin Mu and the others heard this, their expressions changed, unable to conceal their sadness. Wei Sheng's voice was low and weak as he said: "We were besieged in the Fire Dragon Valley. Two senior brothers, Xiang Yi and Ye Xing, were already dead among them. If it weren't for Junior Brother Lin Mu and Junior Brother Luo Yun rescued them in time, I'm afraid I will go with them."

The leader and the four elders were not surprised by Wei Sheng's statement. Shi Weihan had already guessed the result when he saw the three of them.

Even so, apart from the regret, Shi Weihan was more happy in his heart. It was beyond his expectation that three people from the Qianyu Sword Sect could come out alive.

It's just that the two disciples had just died. In front of Lin Mu and the others, he couldn't express his joy. He pretended to have a gloomy expression and sighed: "This trip to the Fire Dragon Valley, life and death are all determined by destiny. By chance, they died for the inheritance of the sect, and they deserved it. You three don’t have to be too sad. After returning to the sect, I will build two sword tombs for them in the back mountain, so that they and their ancestors can rest there. Together."

After hearing this, the three people all nodded silently. Although they knew that a sword tomb was just a show, it was a kind of comfort to the living people.

The four elders also asked about their welfare. Wen Yan asked about the experiences of the three people in the Fire Dragon Valley.

Even the Ice Fairy, who was usually extremely cold, had a hint of warmth on her face. She took out a red vial from her storage bag, poured out a dark red pill, and handed it to Wei Sheng to take. Wei Sheng's heart suddenly warmed up, and the corners of his eyes were slightly moist. He swallowed the pill in one gulp. After a while of tea, bursts of heat came out of his body, and his complexion became much rosier.

The elders were very concerned about the three of them and never mentioned the Fire Dragon Grass.

Lin Mu knew that the elders were just doing this for show, but he felt warm in his heart.

With the status of several elders, they directly asked the three people for fire dragon grass, but the three people did not dare not to give it.

This polite exchange of words brought them closer together.

The three of them each talked about their encounters in the Fire Dragon Valley. When it came to the danger, the four elders also exclaimed and secretly sweated for the disciples. When they heard that the three of them had collected the Fire Dragon Grass, the five golden elixirs The faces of early practitioners also showed joy.

Shi Weihan suddenly stretched out his hand to interrupt the three of them, looked around, and snorted: "Someone is eavesdropping, let's go to a secluded place to talk."

Having said that, let’s walk away first. The eavesdropping giants of the Golden Core Stage looked as normal and turned a blind eye to the departure of several people from Qianyu Sword Sect, as if the eavesdroppers just now had nothing to do with them.

Lin Mu secretly sighed in his heart, these golden elixir stage giants not only have extremely profound cultivation, but also have the same thickness of skin as their cultivation.

Shi Weihan led the way and led a few people to a remote corner outside the Fire Dragon Valley. With a wave of his hand, he laid down a restriction. A blue shield covered all eight people from the Qianyu Sword Sect, and those outside It was impossible to see clearly what was going on inside, and the voices of the people inside could not be heard.

After the restriction was set, Shi Weihan smiled and said: "Now you can rest assured, what is your harvest this time?"

Here comes the point! Lin Mu secretly said.

Lin Mu had already prepared. Before he came out, Lin Mu had put five hundred bottles of spiritual milk and more than fifty fire dragon grasses into the space of the rotating moon. There was nothing in the storage ring that Lin Mu couldn't part with. thing.

Lin Mu neatly handed over his storage ring and Ren Hong's storage bag to Shi Weihan.

In Ren Hong's storage bag, there are two important magical weapons. One is a high-grade magical weapon, the Cloud-Stepping Boots, and the other is a high-grade flying sword, Qingshuang Sword. These two magical weapons are of great value. Although Lin Mu is not But when he picked up these two magic weapons, Luo Yun and Wei Sheng were both present, and he couldn't hide it.

The same was true for Wei Sheng and Luo Yun. The two gained much more than Lin Mu. Wei Sheng handed over five storage bags at once, and Luo Yun handed over four. Of course, Xiang Yi and Ye Xing's storage bags , is not included.

But no one can know whether Luo Yun and Wei Sheng, like Lin Mu, left behind some rare treasures in private.

After the three people handed over all the storage bags, Shi Weihan, intentionally or unintentionally, used his spiritual consciousness to secretly check the three people's bodies, and found that the three of them were not hiding anything, with a faint smile on their faces.

Shi Weihan was not interested in the contents of these dozen storage bags. In his eyes, the treasures of Qi Refining Stage disciples were worse than garbage.

What he cares about most is the Fire Dragon Grass.

Shi Weihan searched with his spiritual consciousness, and without even erasing the mark of his spiritual consciousness on the storage bag, he directly took out the items stored inside. Then with a rush of spiritual power, individual fire dragon grasses flew out of the storage bags. The number of fire dragon grasses stored in these storage bags varied. Some had none at all, and some had only about a dozen. Lin Mu’s storage bags had different numbers of fire dragon grasses. There are more than a hundred fire dragon grasses in the material ring, and those of Wei Sheng and Luo Yun are roughly the same.

What surprised Lin Mu was that there were more than 300 fire dragon grasses in Ren Hong's storage bag, the largest number.

So many fire dragon grasses meant that many people died in Ren Hong's hands.

Shi Weihan didn't care about this, as long as there was Fire Dragon Grass. As the number of Fire Dragon Grass increased, the smiles on his and the four elders' faces became thicker and thicker. Even the cold Ice Fairy , there was also a slight expression on his face.

This is the first time even the four Golden Core cultivators have seen so many fire dragon grasses.

This amount is more than the previous times combined!

The Thousand Feather Sword Sect has never been very powerful and only collects one or two hundred fire dragon grasses each time.

But this time, the number surprised the five golden elixir cultivators. After counting them, Shi Weihan said with a smile: "There are nine hundred and eighty-three plants in total."

Elder Luo Yan also looked happy: "The prosperity of our Qianyu Sword Sect is just around the corner."

So many fire dragon grasses will give birth to many foundation-building masters. If the sect is careful, it is not too difficult to advance from the foundation-building stage to the spiritual silence stage. The strength of Qianyu Sword Sect will definitely increase rapidly due to this.

Shi Weihan smiled broadly. The Thousand Feather Sword Sect, which had been in decline for thousands of years, would flourish again in his hands.

Shi Weihan waved his hand, and nearly a thousand fire dragon grasses suddenly disappeared and were put into his storage bag.

The storage bags floating in the air also floated back to the hands of the three of them. Shi Weihan smiled and said: "These Fire Dragon Grasses belong to the sect. When the Foundation Establishment Pill is refined, I guarantee that you will be the first to build the Foundation. As for these storage bags The storage bags are yours and belong to you. The storage bags of Xiang Yi and Ye Xing will be handed over to the sect."

This decision made all three of them look happy.

Lin Mu hurriedly reached out to catch the flying storage ring and storage bag.

The two high-grade magic weapons in this storage bag, the Cloud-Stepping Boots and the Qingshuang Sword, will belong to Lin Mu.

The Cloud-Stepping Boots are super fast and are perfect as a life-saving tool. Lin Mu is well aware of the power of Qingshuang Sword, and it is indistinguishable from Luo Yun's Qingyun Sword.

Lin Mu was very satisfied with these two magical weapons.

Luo Yun and Wei Sheng couldn't hide the joy on their faces. Their gains were also huge, no less than Lin Mu.

Lin Mu erased the spiritual mark on the storage bag and left his own spiritual mark. The storage bag was as big as three houses, which was far larger than Lin Mu's storage ring.

Lin Mu transferred all the items in the storage ring into the storage bag, and then hung the storage bag around his waist.

After everyone had sorted out their harvests, Shi Weihan put away his smile and said solemnly to the three of them: "Although this harvest was rich, it was too popular, and you killed all the people of Yuling Sect. Zong Ding will hate my Qianyu Sword Sect. We must not get carried away."

The three of them nodded in agreement and calmed down their emotions. Lin Mu's expression suddenly became calm.

"But don't worry too much." Shi Weihan said with a smile: "Although the Yuling Sect is much stronger than the Qianyu Sword Sect, each sect has an agreement that the grudges in the Fire Dragon Valley must not be retaliated outside."

"That's right." Elder Luo Yan nodded and said, "It's just that the journey of collecting herbs fifty years later will be even more difficult."