Chapter 241 Windfall

"Is this the inner disciple of Yunshuizong?!"

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

In fact,

Because the open sea is dangerous, many monks who live here are born and bred, and few monks go out to practice.

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

In their eyes, Lingyuan Jiuzhong is already an extremely powerful figure that they can develop, and it is the pinnacle that they can achieve at this level.

As for the Daoist of the Realm of Realm Realm who can't see the end of the dragon.

The high-ranking big shot that only exists in legends is not accessible to monks of their level.

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

It was precisely because of this that seeing Zhang Qingyuan beheading the nine-fold blackthorn wild boar king so easily and freely.

The monks who were guarding against the escape of the blackthorn wild boars were all shocked and speechless.

A demonic beast of the Ninth Layer Realm.

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

It almost represents the pinnacle of the world of comprehension that they can reach!

"Although this island lord is not the real person of the legendary True Origin Realm, I am afraid that he is not far from that mysterious and unpredictable realm!"

All of a sudden.

Such a thought flashed through everyone's mind.

And they were extremely awed by Zhang Qingyuan's formidable strength. I'm afraid everyone present was not enough to slap in the face in front of him!

"Is this the strength of a high-level monk! In the future, I must become that kind of existence!"

Under the mighty power of Qing Yuan, some of the surrounding crowd were shocked, some were hit, and some people had unprecedented longing and ambition for this powerful power.

Thoughts are mixed.

vary.

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

Not to mention the power he displayed, which made the monks around him startled and surrendered.

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

Because whether they respect them or not, Zhang Qingyuan doesn't have much connection to him, and Zhang Qingyuan won't spend too much time on things that are not important to him.

at this time.

After killing the blackthorn wild boar king, his spiritual consciousness was scanning the surroundings.

I want to see if I can find the treasures guarded by the blackthorn wild boar herd.

Before coming here, Zhang Qingyuan knew that these black thorn wild boars only appeared recently. Although they occasionally attacked villages in previous years, they were not too strong.

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

Most likely it was because of devouring some natural and earthly treasures in the mountains that it was possible to have such an improvement.

However, the result finally disappointed Zhang Qingyuan.

He did find clues in the messy nest of the blackthorn wild boar king, and found a secret hole, one of which was buried in the soil, in the shade, where a huge yew branch had once left the sky. treasure traces.

That should be the place where a thousand-year-old purple ganoderma once grew.

It's just that now there is only a piece of rhizome sawdust, which occasionally exudes a little residual aura, but its body has long since disappeared.

It is clear.

This should be when the black thorn wild boar king accidentally digs the soil to look for food, and discovers the thousand-year-old purple Ganoderma lucidum hidden here, but was swallowed by that stupid bastard in one gulp, and endured that with an extremely strong physique. The impact of violent spiritual power eventually led to a rapid promotion all the way to the ninth level.

That's why this series of things happened.

"Unfortunately, it's too late!"

Zhang Qingyuan sighed a little.

The thousand-year-old purple ganoderma lucidum is only slightly inferior to Zhang Qingyuan's thousand-year-old Bishui Qinglian in terms of its preciousness.

Even if it is a cultivator in the True Yuan Realm,

It is also a panacea that cannot be desired.

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

It was ruined alive.

"However, I remember that it was said in the popular science in my previous life that the reproduction of ganoderma is mainly through the distribution of spores. If there is a suitable environment, I wonder if it is possible to mass-produce some ordinary purple ganoderma."

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

"It just so happens that the trees around Lingquan are shady and humid. Maybe we can build a small hatching room around and try to hatch."

If it is possible to successfully cultivate the purple ganoderma lucidum.

Even if it is not as precious as the millennium purple ganoderma, it is still a kind of panacea. You must know that the purple ganoderma is much more precious than ordinary ganoderma.

Maybe it can form an industry.

Stretching out his hand, an invisible force spread out, about to put this huge yew wood into the storage bag.

But at this time.

squeak!

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

"Ok?!"

Zhang Qingyuan frowned.

Turning hands into claws, strands of spiritual energy seemed to tear apart the space, instantly spanning tens of feet of space and grabbing the little thing back.

creak creak...

The little thing struggled violently in Zhang Qingyuan's hands, jumping around alive and well.

"A silver spirit devourer?"

Leaning closer to him, Zhang Qingyuan discovered that this little thing turned out to be a spirit devouring mouse, but the hair all over its body was silver.

Somewhat strange.

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

Just about to crush it to death.

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

"Forget it, save your life first and try my idea. If you don't have any use in the future, then don't blame me for being ruthless."

Throw it into the spirit beast bag.

Zhang Qingyuan turned around and left the narrow cave, and walked outside.

at this time.

The monks gathered at the side had captured all the little blackthorn wild boars that had fled in all directions, and stood respectfully aside, waiting for Zhang Qingyuan's disposal.

"Send me the black thorn wild boar king and the few living little black thorn wild boars to the island lord's mansion, and divide the rest among yourselves!"

Zhang Qingyuan waved his hand.

He generously gave up the corpses of those contemptuous blackthorn wild boar guards.

Having such a big black thorn wild boar king is enough for Zhang Qingyuan to eat for a long time. Moreover, with Zhang Qingyuan's current strength, he naturally looks down on the remaining middle and low-level black thorn wild boars, so he simply treats them as gifts to these monks. A reward for their hard work.

As for the young black thorn wild boar, Zhang Qingyuan made it up on the spur of the moment.

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

Anyway, those members of the family are coming soon, and when the time comes, I only need to give a general direction, and leave the specific operation to them. If I develop it, I can get an extra income, and it doesn't matter if I don't.

"Wow!"

"Thank you, Lord Master!"

"Thank you, Shangxian!"

"Long live the island owner!"

Hearing this, everyone around cheered violently, and everyone's face was filled with uncontrollable joy. High-speed text hand typing I have a proficiency panel chapter list