Natural Fairy Species

Chapter 146 Qingling Chalcedony

Wan Beast Mountain has many peaks standing there, many of which are majestic, strange and dangerous.

On the Red Sun Peak, the rays of sunshine are pouring down, like a red dress.

 Among the cliffs cut with knives and axes, a waterfall hangs straight into the sky, the Milky Way hangs upside down, and the sound of water flowing is as loud as thunder.

“Master Yang, two fellow Taoists, our master is on the mountain, please follow me.”

 A delicate female cultivator descended from the crane, waved the other cranes to retreat, and led the way to the top of Hongri Peak.

“Little friend Honglian is already in the middle stage of foundation building. The last time I saw you, you were just building foundation not long ago. Master Heifeng just made a furnace of bone-strengthening pills for you..."

Yang Zhenren sighed, the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect was so prosperous, and there were already thirty or forty foundation-building monks that he saw along the way.

Most of them have strong Qi and blood, full of vitality, and their age will not exceed a hundred years old.

“Master Yang has a good memory, this little cultivation level is not worth mentioning in front of you... These two Taoist friends must be disciples of the Qingfeng Sect, full of divine light, and they have a great future at first glance.”

Honglian bowed with a graceful face, but the swaying curves of her body revealed an astonishing charm.

 There are also many spiritual beasts living on the Red Sun Peak.

As far as Bai Zichen could see, he saw a second-order golden monkey and a second-order iron eagle.

On the back of the ridge, in the shade of the trees, there are countless spiritual beasts.

When we reached the top, what we saw was a huge quagmire, hundreds of feet long and wide.

 A dark figure was rolling in the mud, splashing muddy water everywhere.

 “Haha, long time no see... Yang Zhenren’s style is still the same!”

A loud voice made people realize that there was a round-headed monk standing in front of the quagmire. He was wearing the brocade of a wealthy businessman and was covered in mud spots.

 “I haven’t seen you in almost twenty years.”

Yang Zhenren bowed his hands in greeting and introduced the two juniors.

Only then did Bai Zichen dare to confirm that this fat monk, who was not astonishing in appearance and showed no pressure at all, was a real person who was in the same realm as Patriarch Yang.

 In other words, we need to be even stronger.

Because every Master Jiedan of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect has at least one natal spiritual beast of the same level, and often one or two levels higher.

 Hurr! Snort!

The black figure in the mud turned over, as if because of the arrival of an outsider, he poked his head out of the mud and looked out, and it turned out to be a fat pig's head.

Lying in the mud, his huge body is exposed, and the gray skin can be seen when the mud slides down.

This Master Heifeng's natal spiritual animal is actually a pig demon!

Bai Zichen quickly lowered his head to prevent the pig demon from noticing his surprised look.

This third-level spiritual beast has greatly increased its wisdom after signing a contract with the monks of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, which is very different from the third-level monster beast.

 In addition to not being able to speak human words, his spiritual intelligence is close to that of a seven or eight-year-old child.

Master Heifeng waved his hand, and a long stone table and several stone benches appeared beside the quagmire.

The two Master Jiedan exchanged a few words, complained about the difficulty of finding the road, and discussed the changes in the situation in the Xia Liang Kingdom's immortal world. Bai Zichen listened with great interest.

 For the other monks, it was just anecdotes, but for Master Jiedan, the changes in the world of immortality in Liang had a personal impact on them.

 You may even have the opportunity to get involved and deeply influence change.

“According to what Fellow Taoist Heifeng said, the Holy Lotus Sect has decided to open the Liansheng Secret Realm in six years?”

Yang Zhenren pretended to be calm and asked casually.

"Yes, it was confirmed last month. My senior brother Fang learned the news immediately... I wonder how many of the nine places in the secret realm will be reserved for outsiders this time?"

Senior Brother Fang, as Master Heifeng calls him, is none other than Fang Tiansheng, the current Supreme Elder of Wanshou Sect, who is in the late stage of pill formation.

Externally, every Dan-Jie Zhenren in Wanshou Sect has the title of Supreme Elder.

However, within the sect and among monks of the same rank, the Supreme Elder of Wanshou Sect only refers to Fang Tiansheng.

The entry barrier to the Liansheng Secret Realm is high, and it contains countless opportunities. There are many treasures that can help Master Jiedan break through the realm in the later stages or even reach perfection.

  But to harvest the treasure, you have to go through many challenges, which are definitely not something ordinary Jiedan masters can pass.

 So the Holy Lotus Sect established the rules thousands of years ago. Every time the Liansheng Secret Realm will give out a few quotas to the Master Jiedan they recognize.

These Dan-Jie Zhenren are all far stronger than their peers and can play a big role in the secret realm.

Since all the entrances and exits to the secret realm are within the Holy Lotus Sect, all the benefits obtained must go through their hands. This is also agreed with every invitee in advance.

This move of the Holy Lotus Sect not only won a good reputation, but also ensured that the participants in the Liansheng Secret Realm each time were the strongest among the contemporary Jiedan practitioners, allowing the sect to obtain the largest share of the treasures.

Fang Tiansheng, the supreme elder of Wanshoumen, was naturally invited at the beginning.

And if Liansheng Secret Realm has a restriction that you cannot participate again after participating once, Fang Tiansheng estimates that one quota will be taken up in each session.

Ge Cangzhenren's involvement in the Liansheng Secret Realm is still strictly confidential.

The Holy Lotus Sect will not take the initiative to publicize it. As long as the invitees do not tell them, the basic list will not be known until the last moment when the Liansheng Secret Realm is opened.

"Fellow Daoist Heifeng, I don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything... This time, in addition to reminiscing about old times, I also want to ask your sect for three drops of pure chalcedony."

Yang Laozu put down the tea cup in his hand with a sincere expression.

“If this happens, I will privately give Taoist friend Heifeng a magical elixir of tongue awareness.”

 The last sentence was transmitted to the ears, and was not known to the juniors on the sidelines.

Heifeng Zhenren was furious at first and wanted to refuse directly. When he heard the conditions behind him, he was obviously stunned.

 The Tongue Knowledge Pill is an extremely unpopular elixir. It has only one function: it helps monsters refine their bones and master their speech abilities in advance.

This kind of elixir is usually only capable of being refined by Buddhist sects.

 At least in the world of immortality cultivation in the Liang Kingdom, no alchemy master has ever been heard of who has this ability.

 The elixir of tongue knowledge is worthless in the hands of useless monks.

  But for the monks of Wanshou Sect, it is of great significance, no less than the third-level elixir that can increase cultivation.

Being able to speak human words is something that only a fourth-level spirit beast can do.

Only a very small number of spiritual beasts with special bloodlines and innate wisdom can master some human languages ​​at the third level.

Heifeng Zhenren's natal spirit animal, the Wutu Steel Pig, has amazing defense. Its body of fat meat can absorb most of the Five Elements spells, and it has divine power. As long as it stands on the ground, it can continuously absorb the Wutu essence. It is said to be powerful. Resist the mountain.

As a third-level mid-level spiritual beast, its strength can be ranked in the middle of all third-level spiritual beasts in the Ten Thousand Beast Sect.

Just because Wutu Steel Pig is ugly, mentally retarded and stupid, Master Heifeng is often laughed at by Master Jiedan from other sects, and is nicknamed Master Black Pig.

 This matter has always been a worry for Master Heifeng!

If there was a magical elixir of tongue knowledge that could make the Wutu steel pig speak human words, who would dare to call it stupid and save his own reputation at the same time.

“A tongue knowledge elixir is not safe. Does Yang Zhenren have more in stock?”

"No, Brother Heifeng should know that the Tongue Knowledge Spiritual Pill is rarely used by other monks except you from the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect. I was also traveling outside that year and met a Buddhist monk. I bartered with him. Here comes one."

Yang Zhenren is very confident, and he is very aware of the temptation of the tongue knowledge elixir to Heifeng Zhenren.

"This matter is of great importance. I can't give you an answer right away. I'll wait until I think of a solution!"

Heifeng Zhenren has a round face and multiple layers of chin that cover his neck.

 Putting on the previous one, he could make the decision directly with the three drops of Qingling Chalcedony.

 At the moment, there are variables and I dare not agree directly.

"Honglian, please create a few guest rooms for fellow Taoists from Qingfeng Sect to rest. I'll go find Senior Brother Fang to discuss something!"

Master Heifeng rolled up a dark cloud, bringing with it a little bit of mud, and flew directly out of the Red Sun Peak, towards the highest point of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain.

Hong Lian was dumbfounded. She was the most lazy master on weekdays, and even refused to leave Hongri Peak.

 Today, because of the request from an outsider, I went directly to the Supreme Elder for consultation.

 ‘I remember that the relationship between Master and this Master Yang of Qingfeng Sect was not as good as this! ’

Honglian was doubtful, but Honglian still led the three people from Qingfengmen to a row of courtyards and introduced the layout here.

"Little friend Honglian, I remember there is a market in Wanshoumen that specializes in selling all kinds of spirit beast cubs or spirit beast eggs... My two juniors don't have spirit beasts with them. Please lead the way and introduce them to them. Is it okay for me? It’s not like my trip was in vain.”

Yang Patriarch suddenly stopped Honglian who wanted to retreat and made this request.

"This...since it was requested by Master Yang, there is no problem."

Hong Lian hesitated for a moment. It was difficult to refuse the request of a master Jiedan who was not too excessive, so he nodded in agreement.

Ancestor Yang threw out two storage bags, and Bai Zichen and Su Li each fell into one hand: "Go to Fangshi and pick up a spiritual beast for yourself. There may not be anything like ten thousand in the entire Liang Kingdom or even in several surrounding countries." There is no place in Beastmenfang City that has more complete spiritual beasts than this."

“Elixir-forming spiritual objects, it would be great if Qingfeng Sect had its own secret realm that could produce elixir-forming spiritual objects!”

 When Bai Zichen and the others left, Patriarch Yang let out a long sigh.

This kind of transaction is controlled by others, and whether it succeeds or not depends entirely on the mood of the other party. Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, it always makes people feel a little heavy.

99% of the monks who are qualified to come to the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate to seek the pure chalcedony are all Jie Dan Zhenren.

Although the user is a foundation-building perfect monk, if you come to the door in person, the real person from the Ten Thousand Beast Sect will not come out to see you, so how can you start talking about the formation of spiritual objects.

 Only by inviting the elders of the sect or the ancestors of the clan to have an equal opportunity to talk with the elders of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, can there be a possibility of seeking to form an elixir-forming spiritual object.

 …

Master Heifeng hurriedly lowered the dark clouds, tidied up his appearance, and rushed into the Hall of Ten Thousand Beasts.

It was discovered that in addition to the Supreme Elder Fang Tiansheng, another senior brother Huoya Zhenren was also there.

“Senior Brother Fang, Senior Brother Huoya, are you discussing something? Otherwise, I’ll come back later…”

Master Heifeng and Fang Tiansheng are almost two hundred years apart in age. They are both teachers and brothers, and they are very afraid in their hearts.

 Seeing the presence of the real Huo Yazhen who was not dealing with him, he retreated and prepared to turn back and come back.

“Junior brother Heifeng, don’t leave in a hurry, we just want to come together and listen… The owner of the Baihua Sect came to ask for a drop of pure chalcedony. Senior brother is discussing with me whether to sell it. Junior brother can also express his opinion.”

The real Fire Crow's face is scorched yellow, his eyes are extremely small, and his red robe is full of fire, as if there are real fireworks burning on it.

 (End of this chapter)