Natural Fairy Species

Chapter 258 Counting Harvest

“Who is the Taoist? Wan Qi died in Immortal Burial Valley, and there are still such strong sword cultivators in the Immortal Cultivation World of Liang Kingdom…”

The pale green young man frowned, causing the dove on his shoulder to jump into his palm.

“I’ve seen the two remaining Dan-Jie cultivators from the Sun-covering Sword Sect, but they don’t seem to be the same. Could they be sword cultivators from other countries?”

“Senior Brother Feng, you guessed wrong, it’s Bai Zichen from Qingfeng Sect!”

Master Heifeng chuckled and pushed the file forward.

He felt a little relieved when he saw his arrogant senior brother deflated and showing a surprised expression.

This young man is the most outstanding monk of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect since Fang Tiansheng. He was also invited by the Holy Lotus Sect to join Feng Moyun in the Liansheng Secret Realm.

In terms of cultivation aptitude, Feng Moyun may not be as good as Fang Tiansheng, but in terms of talent for controlling beasts, he can be regarded as the best since the founding of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect.

With his cultivation in the middle stage of Dan Formation, he became a fourth-level low-grade beast master, second to none in the entire Northern Territory.

At the low level of cultivating immortals and hundreds of arts, there are indeed many monks who can rely on their talents to achieve a level of hundreds of arts that is a higher level than their own.

 But this situation becomes increasingly rare the further you go.

Just like in the world of immortal cultivation, we have heard of a few examples of people who achieved the level of fourth-level alchemy masters through the realm of alchemy formation, but it is unheard of for Yuanying Zhenjun to become a fifth-level alchemy master.

“Bai Zichen...he has already reached the realm of pill formation?”

Keeping his eyes closed and silent, it was as if Fang Tiansheng, who was sleeping, opened his mouth to ask, his voice was like thunder, without any signs of weakness.

Normally, the name of a foundation-building cultivator would not ring a bell in his ears. He only had an impression of this boy because he was taken by Master Ge Cang to participate in the Immortal Burial Valley.

“Yes, the news about him is spreading like wildfire. Everyone says that this person is the number one swordsman in the immortal world of Liang Kingdom..."

Heifeng Zhenren said with emotion, quite feeling that the world has changed a lot.

This man visited me as a junior with the Qingfeng Sect Master Yang ten years ago.

 In just a short period of time, he has already become a master Jiedan who can be on an equal footing with him.

 Even in the eyes of everyone, Bai Zichen's future prospects are definitely far superior to those of Heifeng Zhenren.

“I didn’t expect that such a figure would appear in the immortal world of Liang Kingdom. First there were Ge Cang and then Bai Zichen. The rise of Qingfeng Sect seems to be unstoppable..."

Feng Moyun read the file and handed it to Fang Tiansheng.

“Senior brother, I am planning to go to the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness to find an opportunity to break through... I am already one step behind Ge Cang. If I are slow, I will be left behind by him, and even a junior from the Qingfeng Sect will catch up.”

“Your Floating Light Dove has been promoted to the third-level peak spirit beast. For you, the completion of the pill formation can be achieved step by step... Could it be that you can’t even endure a hundred years and still have to go to the sea of ​​suffering?”

Fang Tiansheng had no expression on his face. He knew that his junior brother was arrogant and had always compared Ge Cang to him because they were close in age.

After returning from the Liansheng Secret Realm, there was another gain. With his incredible talent in beast control, Fuguangjiu was successfully promoted to the third level peak spiritual beast.

Due to the special nature of the Spirit Controlling Scripture, when the realm of the natal spirit beast is higher than that of the master, it can feed back its cultivation.

 From the middle stage of elixir formation to the completion of elixir formation, Feng Moyun will practice very smoothly, with almost no bottlenecks.

 In a hundred years, the threshold for ordinary Jie Dan and the early stage of Link Dan may not have been crossed yet.

"A hundred years is just to improve the realm. Later, we have to perfect the elixir theory and understand the true meaning of the great road... My Floating Light Dove is not as good as my senior brother's gold-swallowing earth dragon beast. The dragon bloodline has a long lifespan, and the time to attack the Nascent Soul may not be enough. "

Feng Moyun’s ambition is of course not limited to the perfection of the Dan Formation, it is definitely aimed at Nascent Soul.

Unlike Fang Tiansheng, who has a lifespan of seven to eight hundred years due to his natal spiritual beast, bird spiritual beasts like the floating dove have a lifespan similar to that of human monks, so they suffer a big disadvantage in this regard.

"In that case, I will not stop you...the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, so be careful. I hope that when you return, you will have reached the state of perfect elixir formation."

Fang Tiansheng sighed and dipped his body into the water again.

Feng Moyun bowed his head, turned around and left, the corners of his clothes fluttering.

 “Heifeng, do you have a reply from Zengguang Fairy City?”

Heifeng Zhenren was stunned for a moment, and then said immediately: "The letter from Zhenren Duyu of Immortal City has just arrived... saying that one of their three requests is indispensable. If they can meet the requirements, a fourth-level elixir will be delivered in a few days."

“Senior brother, it is your injury that matters. Even if the Du family’s demands are too much, it doesn’t matter if you agree first... As long as you recover from your injuries, everything else is a trivial matter.”

“I know, you can go down first, you have to think about it again...”

Fang Tiansheng showed a hint of fatigue, and after a long time he murmured: "It's easy to agree, I'm afraid there will be no place for my Ten Thousand Beasts Sect in the world in the future... For me alone, let the sect take such risks, if everything fails , How can I, Fang Tiansheng, go to meet the founders of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect?"

 The top of Qishan Mountain.

　　Three thousand feet high peak, the wind howls, and the snow is as heavy as goose feathers.

 A celestial reception platform built in the style of an ascension platform, with glazed tiles and cold jade walls.

The outside world is a paradise for all living things, but the four seasons in Jiexiantai are like spring, with countless exotic flowers and plants.

 It is the mist of heaven and earth, and all things become pure.

Jiu Lian Zhenjun received a jade slip that flew from the mountain. Those who could pass by the Dan Jie Zhen Lord and finally be sent to the Immortal Receiver Platform by the leader of the Holy Lotus Sect were truly important events.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is the supreme Nascent Soul Lord, who can decide countless lives and deaths with just one word.

 In fact, only he himself knows that there is no hope for the road and he is just stuck in one place waiting to die.

But he didn't even have the courage to follow the example of a few Taoist friends and throw away all dangers. Regardless of whether he succeeded or not, at least he died on the road to pursue the great road.

Rather than being like him, waiting for his life to run out and become a dry bone in the grave.

 Without him, he is burdened with too much.

How can the Holy Lotus Sect, which has lost True Lord Jiulian, sustain this huge foundation and continue to be the leader of the entire Liang Kingdom's immortal world?

"Peerless swordsman, fourth-level flying sword...another great little guy, but it's a pity that he came a little late, too late!"

Jiulian Zhenjun sighed, threw away the jade slip, and poured a pot of spiritual wine into his throat: "Since ancient times, God's will is difficult to ask, and it is easy to express sorrow..."

 …

 The scene in Qingniu Valley is already in full swing.

 The casual cultivators and the family cultivators have left together, waiting for the rewards of the land reclamation war.

With most of the disciples of the Qingfeng Sect left behind, a newly controlled third-level spiritual vein would require a bottomless pit of manpower and material resources.

According to the discussion between Wei Dao and Bai Zichen, after confirming that he had no intention of placing the cave in Qingniu Valley, it was decided that no third-order formation would be deployed here.

There are not many third-level formations left in the sect secret hall, and the number of high-grade spiritual stones required to activate the formation each time is not a small amount, which is a big burden for Qingfeng Sect.

Since there will be no Master Jiedan waiting here for a long time, the necessity of setting up a third-level formation is greatly reduced.

There is no second Zhou Suqing in the sect, who can master the third-level formation with the foundation-building level and exert the power of the formation to a great extent.

Bai Zichen volunteered to stay in Qingniu Valley for a period of time to guard against the monsters that might wander around and covet the spiritual veins.

Wei Dao brought a group of foundation-building elders back to the mountain gate first. After all, the sect cannot be empty of strength for a long time.

“You can figure out the specific arrangements without asking me.”

Bai Zichen glanced at Gu Xisheng's Qingniu Valley development plan and threw it back, saying that he would not interfere.

It's just the same old method of setting up a formation first, counting the spiritual lands, and at the same time circling the spiritual fields that can be cultivated.

Let the disciples search the entire Green Ox Valley to see if there are any missing treasures.

He walked straight to the cave where the Kui Niu Demon King lived, which had been cleaned up immediately. It had been decorated with hundreds of night-light pearls and glare beads. At the same time, ventilation and deodorizing spells were used, and precious aromatherapy was placed to make the cave look more beautiful. Not so difficult to put down.

He found a piece of bluestone and sat down. The Kui Niu Demon King was killed by Wei Dao, and the spoils would naturally belong to him.

However, Bai Zichen killed He Taoist and gained his net worth, which must be far more than a third-level monster.

“This mourning stick has the rank of a high-grade magic weapon, but it’s a pity that it was cut into two pieces by the Yuexuan Sword, so it’s worthless…”

 The mourning stick weighs hundreds of kilograms, and a lot of precious minerals were added when it was refined.

But they are all integrated into magic weapons. Unless the mineral materials are broken down again, they can only be sold as scrap.

Bai Zichen plans to melt it later and use the decomposed mineral materials to practice refining flying swords.

Taoist He is worthy of being a demon cultivator for many years. Both storage bags are of high rank, and it took a long time for the mark of divine consciousness to be unlocked.

“They are all high-grade spiritual stones, totaling seventy-five yuan. I am really wealthy...”

At a rough estimate, there are already close to two million low-grade spiritual stones here.

 The Ghost Spirit Sect’s territory is famous for its many spirit stone veins.

At present, there are still more than five spirit stone veins being mined at the same time, providing the Ghost Spirit Sect with massive spirit stone resources.

 In medium-sized spirit stone veins, there is a high chance that high-grade spirit stones will appear at the core.

As the ancestor of the Ghost Spirit Sect's Pill Formation, it is normal for Taoist He to carry so many high-grade spirit stones.

In addition, there are a lot of sundries and various magical spiritual materials that Bai Zichen cannot use, including two magic weapon embryos that have not yet been refined.

 In the second storage bag, there are five magic weapons, three of high quality and two of medium quality.

It's a pity that they are all surrounded by demonic flames and full of ghostly aura, and none of them are of use to him.

"This Taoist He is very cautious. He didn't take any of the secret techniques of Ghost Spirit Sect with him when he went out. Those are all blank jade slips."

Bai Zichen also wanted to find out some inside information about the Ghost Spirit Sect from Taoist He's relics, but it seemed that his wish was in vain.

 When the items in the storage bag were almost finished being searched, another trace of mysterious gas was found sealed in a jade bottle.

It has a strange aura, which is different from the normal demonic and ghostly aura.

“I don’t know what the purpose is, so let’s put it aside for now… It’s best to have a noble Ghost Spirit Door Tongue who can ask about the secrets of the door, so that you can roughly know the functions of many items in the storage bag.”

 He picked out several familiar sword-making materials and put them in a special place.

Since he obtained the Supreme Qingwei Sword Box, he is much closer to the goal of wielding twelve flying swords at the same time, Bai Zichen has started to think about collecting flying swords again.

 It is not easy to gather twelve third-level flying swords.

You can get a feel for it just by looking at the Hidden Sun Sword Sect, which has been passed down for thousands of years, and the number of third-level flying swords it owns so far has not reached double digits.

He will not let go of anything related to the third-level flying sword easily.

 (End of this chapter)