Chapter 241 Unexpected Gains

"Is this the inner disciple of Yunshui Sect?!"

Looking at the shocking scene in front of him, someone whispered.

In fact,

Because of the danger in the open sea, many of the monks who survived here were born and raised here, and there were few monks who went out to experience.

There are even miniature comprehension families who practiced heirlooms on the island in some eras.

In their eyes, the ninth level of Lingyuan is already the most outstanding person they can reach, and it is the pinnacle that they can reach at this level.

As for the real person of the real Yuanjing who sees the head of the dragon but does not see the tail.

That high-ranking big man who only exists in legends is not something that monks at their level can reach.

Under the realm of true essence, Jiuzhong is the king.

That's why, seeing Zhang Qingyuan beheading the nine-layered black-thorn wild boar king so easily.

The monks who were guarding against the escape of the black thorn wild boar were so shocked that they could not speak.

The monsters of the nine realms.

In front of them, it can almost be called a hegemon.

It almost represents the pinnacle of the world of self-cultivation that they can reach!

"The island owner, although he is not the real real person in the legendary realm, I am afraid that he is not far from such a mysterious realm!"

for a while.

This thought flashed through everyone's mind.

As for Zhang Qingyuan's powerful strength, they are also extremely in awe. Everyone present is probably not enough to slap him in front of others!

"Is this the strength of a high-level cultivator! I must become that kind of existence in the future!"

Under the powerful power of Zhang Qingyuan, some of the surrounding crowd were shocked, some were struck, and some people had unprecedented longings and ambitions for this powerful power.

Mixed minds.

different.

Zhang Qingyuan didn't know how to inquire about the inner shock of the people around him and the many thoughts derived from it, so naturally he didn't know.

Not to mention the power he showed, the monks around him were already in shock and surrender.

It's just that even if he knew, he wouldn't care too much.

Because whether they respect them or not, there is not much connection to Zhang Qingyuan, and Zhang Qingyuan will not spend too much time on things that are not important to him.

at this time.

Killed the black thorn wild boar king, his spiritual sense is scanning around.

I want to see if I can find the treasures guarded by the black thorn wild boar.

Before he came, Zhang Qingyuan had learned that these black thorn wild boars appeared recently. Although they occasionally attacked villages in previous years, their strength was not too strong.

Now it has become a powerful monster in the late stage of the Nine Stages.

Most of them swallowed some treasures of heaven and earth in the mountains, so they were able to have such an improvement.

However, the result finally disappointed Zhang Qingyuan.

He did find clues in the messy nest of the black-thorn wild boar king, and found a secret hole, one of which was buried in the soil, located in the shade of a huge yew branch that once preserved heaven and earth Treasure traces.

That should be where a thousand-year-old purple-patterned Ganoderma lucidum used to grow.

Only now there is only one rhizome and sawdust left, occasionally exuding some residual spiritual energy, but its body has long since disappeared.

It is clear.

This should be when the black thorn wild boar king unintentionally searched for food, and found the thousand-year-old purple-patterned ganoderma hidden here, but was swallowed by the brainless idiot, and endured that with an extremely powerful physique. The impact of the violent spiritual force eventually advanced rapidly all the way to the ninth-level realm.

That's why this series of things happened.

"Unfortunately, it's too late!"

Zhang Qingyuan sighed a little.

The 1,000-year-old purple-patterned Ganoderma lucidum is only slightly inferior to Zhang Qingyuan's 1,000-year-old green lotus.

Even if it's a cultivator of the True Yuan Realm,

It is also an unrequited elixir.

Now it has become the ration of this demon pig king.

Live to waste.

"However, I remember that it was said in the popular science of the previous life that the reproduction of Ganoderma lucidum is mainly based on spores. If there is a suitable environment, I don't know if some ordinary purple-patterned Ganoderma lucidum can be produced in batches."

Looking at the huge yew tree in front of him, Zhang Qingyuan pondered in his heart.

"It just happens that the trees around Lingquan are damp, so maybe a small hatching room can be built around to try it out."

If you can successfully cultivate the purple-patterned Ganoderma lucidum.

Even if it is not as precious as the Millennium Purple Ganoderma lucidum, it is still a kind of elixir. One must know that the Purple Ganoderma lucidum is much more precious than ordinary Ganoderma lucidum.

It might even be possible to form an industry.

Reaching out his hand, an invisible force spread out, and he was about to put this huge piece of yew wood into the storage bag.

But at this time.

squeak!

With a squeak, a silver afterimage suddenly broke through from the interior of the yew wood, and quickly fled towards the dark place.

"Um?!"

Zhang Qingyuan raised his brows.

Turning hands into claws, the strands of spiritual vitality seemed to tear the space, and instantly grabbed the little thing back across the space of more than ten meters.

squeak...

The little thing struggled violently in Zhang Qingyuan's hands and jumped alive.

"Silver Soul Eater?"

When he got closer, Zhang Qingyuan realized that this little thing was a spirit-devouring rat, but the hairs all over his body were silver.

Somewhat strange.

"Hiding is so good, even I can't find it, but it's useless."

I was about to squeeze it to death.

But the next moment, Zhang Qingyuan seemed to think of something, and the expression on his face suddenly changed.

"Forget it, save your life first and try my ideas. If you are useless in the future, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Throw it into the spirit beast bag.

Zhang Qingyuan turned around and left the small cave and walked outside.

at this time.

The monks gathered on the side had already captured all the little black thorn wild boars that had fled, and stood there respectfully, waiting for Zhang Qingyuan's disposal.

"Send me this black thorn wild boar king and the few live little black thorn wild boars to the island master's mansion, and you can share the rest yourself!"

Zhang Qingyuan waved his hand.

He generously gave up the corpses of those black-thorn wild boar guards who were despised.

There is such a large black-thorned wild boar king, which is enough for Zhang Qingyuan to eat for a long time. Moreover, with Zhang Qingyuan's current strength, he naturally despises the remaining low-level black-thorned wild boars in the spirit, so he simply treats it as a cultivator. A bounty reward for their hard work.

As for the young black-thorn wild boar, Zhang Qingyuan had a temporary idea.

See if it can be domesticated for large-scale farming.

Anyway, those people in the family are about to arrive. At that time, I only need to give a general direction and leave the specific operation to them. If you develop it, you will be able to earn an extra income, and it doesn't matter if you don't.

"Wow!"

"Thank you, Lord Island Master!"

"Thank you Shangxian!"

"Long live the island owner!"

Hearing this, everyone around them cheered violently, and everyone's face was filled with uncontrollable joy.