Chapter 378 Mysterious Yin Spirit Grass
When Xiao Hua found the Taiyi Cudgel contentedly, and urged the magic card to withdraw from the illusion, the grid next to him was already crowded with disciples of Taiqingzong.
Naturally, just after the first round of competition, He Fangyuan broke through the realm and set foot on foundation building. Of course, this is a highlight of the Yuxian Conference. How could he not attract the attention of the disciples of the Taiqing Sect? However, seeing an early-stage cultivator with only the twelfth floor come out of the phantom array, the previous admiration of these disciples was instantly replaced by jealousy, needless to say? He Fangyuan must have reached home with his own cultivation, breaking through on his own in the phantom formation, and has nothing to do with Xiao Hua, Xiao Hua is a lucky kid full of shit in the eyes of these disciples!
Seeing him coming out, Xiao Hua showed contempt in the eyes of all the disciples, and they scattered in a hurry, why don't they know the reason? Seeing that there is no trace of Fang Yuan around, he must have been picked up by the inner teacher of the Taiqing Sect, and went to a quiet place to build a foundation, Xiao Hua only snorted coldly, sat cross-legged, and waited quietly for the second round of competition .
"Xiao Hua" a gentle voice sounded, Xiao Hua got up quickly when he heard it, it was Gen Qing who was walking slowly, this area was all contests that Yu Leizong disciples participated in, Gen Qing naturally knew the danger, yes Xiao Hua and a few disciples with slightly lower cultivation bases were extra careful. Just now when He Fangyuan came out of Foundation Establishment, the new head jumped slightly. I was afraid that Xiao Hua's body would be thrown out by the phantom array until Xiao Hua came out of it by himself. Only then did I feel relieved.
"I've seen Master Gen." Xiao Hua said.
"Hmm~ don't be too polite!" Gen Qing waved his hand: "Hurry up and adjust your breath, there are four fights every day, your cultivation base is a little weak...you need to be more careful!"
"The disciple understands that as long as the disciple persists until the time limit of half a stick of incense, he will leave!" Xiao Hua said without hesitation.
Gen Qing nodded slightly: "Very good! This experience is certainly good, but it also requires a name!
You really shouldn't be participating in the Feather Fairy Conference with your cultivation level. Make more use of your flying skills! "Xiao Hua smiled bitterly: "It's not that disciples don't need it, it's because the space in the illusion is too small, it seems to restrict the flying technique!" "
Gen Qing pondered for a moment, and said in a low voice: "The purpose of the Feather Immortal Conference is to pay attention to the mind of monks in life and death. If they are spiritual, most of them will find an opportunity to build a foundation. You must have seen it just now. That's too clear." Zong’s disciples suddenly built a foundation, so that you can escape death, by the way, do you need to repair your defenses? Pundao can help you?”
Xiao Hua's heart was warm, and he bowed and said: "Thank you, master, disciple..." Just as he was speaking, the phantom array next to Xiao Hua suddenly flashed a blood-red brilliance "Huh"
With a sound, a corpse with half of its head smashed to pieces was thrown out by the phantom array, Gen's expression changed drastically, he ignored Xiao Hua, and walked over quickly, and several Taiqing Sect disciples who were patrolling around rushed over , the face of the corpse has been blurred, and it is impossible to see whether the Yulei Sect disciple Mei Mei is still in his clothes, and he does not seem to be a familiar person. The female cultivator at the late stage of the twelfth level of Qi training flew out from inside, and when Xiao Hua looked intently, it was Li Xiaoxiao, a female disciple of Li Leizong.
At this time, Li Xiaoxiao's face was a little pale,
As soon as he landed on the ground, he sat cross-legged, took out the elixir and took it, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.
Gen Qing waved his hand, and a ban hit Li Xiaoxiao's surroundings.
The inspecting disciples of Taiqingzong inspected the dharma card on the corpse, muttered a few words, and a message talisman was sent out. After a while, a disciple of Taiqingzong who was in the early stage of foundation establishment and Hanzhu from the Kunlun School walked over quickly. Hanzhu took a look. The corpse, with a gloomy face, nodded slightly. Afterwards, the disciple in the early stage of foundation establishment grabbed the storage bag on the corpse, and with a reach, he took out some jade slips and magic tools from the storage bag. , with a wave of his hand, together with the body of the dead disciple of the Kunlun Sect, he put it in a storage bag, looked up at everyone, turned and left.
Xiao Rang watched from the side, and already understood that if Li Xiaoxiao won the sinus fight and killed the Kunlun sect disciple, the storage bag of the Kunlun sect disciple would be Li Xiaoxiao's, but the exercises and instruments in it still had to be returned. Give Kunlun pie. And the elixirs, yellow talismans and other things in the storage bags of the Kunlun School disciples are probably the winners of this competition!
"Alas~ All the regulations of the Feather Immortal Conference are to encourage disciples participating in the competition to die! It's no wonder that He Fangyuan doesn't compromise with the poor Taoist!" Xiao Hua secretly said, but he was thinking about when Han Zhu left just now. With a meaningful look, others only said that Han Zhu took a casual look, but Xiao Hua understood that Han Zhu looked at himself, as for warning, encouragement, or something else, Xiao Hua didn't know. Immediately, Xiao Hua had another weird thought: "Huh? This Hanzhu... so generously gave Jin Cui to himself, does he know that I will definitely win?"
But then Xiao Hua couldn't help but laugh, how could Han Zhu know that he would definitely win? It is a good thing if you can survive, if you die, then Jin Cui and others will not understand, and will definitely be handed over to Gen Qing of Yu Leizong, Han Zhu just needs to find a reason to exchange things, right? I'm afraid this is also the reason why Han Zhu wants to find himself after the Feather Immortal Conference?
"What does Han Zhu have to do with me?" Xiao Hua pondered again.
In the north of the square, in a large pavilion, in a rather large quiet room, Deming sat cross-legged with a pensive look on his face, while Zhang Yuhe and Zhang Yutong had a trace of anxiety on their faces, as if they were waiting Seeing Deming's answer, Zhang Yuhe couldn't help but see Deming's lowered eyebrows, "Senior Deming, this junior has already explained the reason of the matter clearly. I wonder if Emperor Taiqing can help?"
Deming blinked and smiled and said, "Pindao has already sent a message about the two little friends to my head. Before I reply, I am afraid that Pindao can't say anything at will!"
"According to what the senior thinks? The junior just wants to hear what the senior thinks!" Zhang Yuhe interjected.
"This..." Deming pondered for a moment and smiled: "After all, the two little friends came here privately, not on behalf of Jianxiu, let alone Xuan Jianzong, so I, Taiqingzong, will not help the two in the name of Taiqingzong. little friend!"
The faces of Zhang Yuhe and Zhang Yutong were extremely disappointed, and they looked at each other, Zhang Yutong said slowly: "The younger generation knows the embarrassment of your sect, but the Xuanyin spiritual grass is only (can't see clearly, it is probably your) country's mysterious yin illusion If so, where can I enter the mysterious and illusory realm with my cultivation? So I can only ask Taiqingzong for help! I hope Senior Deming will be merciful!"
Deming shook his head slightly: "Although Poor Dao doesn't know what the two little friends want the Xuanyin Spirit Grass for, but... the Xuanyin Spirit Grass has very few uses, and it is said that it is only effective for female cultivators with Xuanyin physique. My Taiqing sect would not take great risks to pick the Xuanyin spirit grass! What's more, the place where the Xuanyin spirit grass grows is the most dangerous place in the Xuanyin illusion?" "There is no Xuanyin spirit in the Taiqing sect Grass?" Zhang Yuhe opened his mouth and came.
"Tao is not without it!" Deming said with a smile: "My Tai Qingzong also cultivated some Xuanyin grass, but Xuanyin grass can only grow in places where the heaven and earth are extremely aura such as Xuanyin illusion, and other places are not big. It is easy to germinate. My Taiqing sect has only cultivated a dozen Xuanyin grasses!" "Great kindness!" Zhang Yuhe stroked his palm and said, "Isn't it possible for seniors to exchange one of them for the poor?" Deming smiled wryly: "This poor You can’t be the master of the way, you still have to look at the order of the head! And the two little friends are three thousand years old when they open their mouths, and my Taiqingzong’s Xuanyin grass is five hundred years old at best!” “Senior, is there really no way? ?” Zhang Yuhe asked with a bitter face.
"What can the poor do?" Zhang Yutong stared at Deming for a long while, then said with a smile, "Senior Deming, you are highly respected, and you are the ones that my juniors admire, so don't make any riddles with my little girl. What the sisters are looking for is the Xuanyin spirit grass, not some Xuanyin grass! There are so many monks with great supernatural powers in the Taiqing Sect, this Xuanyin illusion is one of the top ten dangerous places, but... the Taiqing Sect will definitely pick it The Xuanyin spirit grass from the Xuanyin illusion! My sister and I have traveled thousands of miles, so of course we have enough sincerity to come here to ask for the spirit grass. As long as your faction can produce enough years of spirit grass, my sister will definitely come up with something corresponding exchange!"
"Speak carefully!" Deming disagreed, waved his hand slightly, and said with a smile: "The cultivation of the two little friends is certainly not wrong, but if someone else hears it, it might be troublesome!"
Zhang Yuhe said aloofly: "If Senior Deming and other Gold Core Stage seniors bully me and other little girls, I will naturally be inferior, but other monks? Then we have to look at my methods!" "Well, thank you for reminding me, Senior Zhang Yutong said: "My sisters have their own means of self-protection, but, don't hide it from seniors, if something happens to my sisters, I will know about it immediately, and everyone's actions will be passed back to the sect. When the time comes..." What Zhang Yutong said was not without a pun, and Deming laughed when he heard it.
While talking, the restraint in the quiet room where the three of them were in flickered slightly. Deming moved his hand, and a dark red message talisman flew like his hand. Deming crushed the message talisman, closed his eyes and listened for a moment, then greeted Looking at Zhang Yuhe and Zhang Yutong's expectant eyes, he said with a smile: "My head has an order. Although the two young friends are not representatives of sword cultivators, they are guests from afar. If they can help, they should of course help!" "Thank you very much." Senior, thank you Master Taiqing Zong Qingxu." Even though Zhang Yutong was steady, he couldn't recognize his cupped hands and said.
Unexpectedly, Na Deming still shook his head: "You two friends, don't be in a hurry..." "What? Could it be that the head of your family didn't even want to be ordered by seniors?" Zhang Yuhe was anxious.
Deming smiled wryly: "You two little friends, didn't the poor Taoist just say that? Even if my Taiqing sect has Xuanyin spirit grass, I definitely don't have the three thousand years of medicine that my little friends want." "No way ~ three thousand years It really won't last very long." Zhang Yuhuairou's disappointment was evident on his face.