Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 378 Xuanyin Spiritual Grass

When Xiao Hua found the Taiyi Green Light Rod with satisfaction and activated the magic card to exit from the illusion, the grid next to him was already crowded with Taiqing Sect disciples.

Naturally, just after the first round of competition, He Fangyuan broke through the realm and stepped into the foundation building. It was of course a highlight of the Yuxian Conference. How could he not attract the attention of Taiqing Sect disciples? However, seeing a monk who was only at the early stage of the twelfth level of Qi Refining come out of the illusion formation, the admiration of these disciples was instantly replaced by jealousy. Needless to say? He Fangyuan must have mastered his own cultivation. He broke through within the illusion formation on his own and has nothing to do with Xiao Hua. In the eyes of these disciples, Xiao Hua is just a lucky boy full of shit!

When Xiao Hua saw him coming out, all the disciples showed contempt in their eyes, and they dispersed in a hurry. Who didn't know the reason? Seeing that there was no sign of Fang Yuan around him, he must have been picked up by the masters of Taiqing Sect and went to a quiet place to build the foundation. Xiao Hua just snorted to himself and sat cross-legged, waiting for the second round of the competition. .

"Xiao Hua" a gentle voice sounded. Xiao Hua stood up quickly when he heard it. It was Gen Qing who was walking slowly. This area was filled with competitions involving Yulei Sect disciples. Gen Qing naturally knew the dangers involved, so he was right Xiao Hua and other disciples with lower cultivation levels were particularly careful. When they saw He Fangyuan coming out of the foundation building just now, their hearts skipped a beat. They were afraid that Xiao Hua's body would be thrown out by the illusion array. Until Xiao Hua himself flew out of it, this Only then did I feel relieved.

"I've met Master Gen!" Xiao Hua said.

"Hmm~ No need to be polite!" Gen Qing waved her hand: "Hurry up and adjust your breathing. There are four competitions every day. Your cultivation level is a little bit lower...you need to be more careful!"

"Disciple understands that as long as the disciple lasts for half a stick of incense, he will leave and quit!" Xiao Hua said without hesitation.

Gen Qing nodded slightly: "Very good! This experience is certainly good, but it also costs your life!

With your level of cultivation, you really shouldn’t participate in the Yu Xian Ya Meeting. We need to make more use of the flying technique." Xiao Hua smiled bitterly: "It's not that the disciples don't use it, it's just that the space in the illusion is too small, and it seems that the flying technique is restricted! "

Gen Qing pondered for a moment and whispered: "The purpose of the Yuxian Conference is to test the monks' character in life and death. If they are spiritual, most of them will find opportunities to build foundations.

You must have seen it just now. The disciples of the Taiqing Sect suddenly built a foundation, so that you could escape death. By the way, do you need to repair your defensive magic weapon? Pindao wishes you a helping hand? "

Xiao Hua felt warm in his heart and bowed: "Thank you, master, disciple..."

As he was talking, the illusion formation next to Xiao Hua suddenly flashed with blood-red brilliance and made a "whoosh" sound.

A corpse with half of its head smashed was thrown out by the illusion formation. Gen Qing's expression changed drastically. He ignored Xiao Hua and walked over quickly. Several Taiqing Sect disciples who were patrolling around also ran over. The corpse's His face was blurred, and he couldn't tell whether he was a disciple of Yu Lei Sect. Fortunately, his clothes were still intact, and he didn't look like a familiar person. Gen Qing's expression was slightly relaxed, and then the ball of the illusion array flashed a few more times, and a Qi Refining Ten The female cultivator from the late second floor flew out from inside. When Xiao Hua looked closely, it was Li Xiaoxiao, the female disciple from Li Lei Palace.

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, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

Gen Qing waved his hand, and a ban hit all around Li Xiaoxiao.

The patrolling disciples of Taiqing Sect examined the magic tablets on the corpse, muttered a few words, and sent out a communication talisman. However, after a while, a disciple of Taiqing Sect who was in the early stage of foundation building and Han Zhu of Kunlun Sect walked over quickly. Han Zhu took a look. The corpse, with a gloomy face, nodded slightly. Then, the disciple who was in the early stage of foundation building grabbed his hand and picked up the storage bag on the corpse. He reached out and took out some jade slips and a piece of jewelry from the storage bag. He handed the magical weapon to Han Zhu, and then handed the storage bag to Gen Qing! Gen Qing didn't say anything, just raised her hand to take it.

Hanzhu took the jade slip and the magical weapon, waved his hand, and put it into the storage bag along with the corpse of the Kunlun disciple's dead disciple. He raised his head and glanced at everyone, then turned and left.

Xiao Hua watched from the side and already understood that Li Xiaoxiao won the battle.

Moreover, if the Kunlun Sect disciple is killed, the Kunlun Sect disciple's storage bag will belong to Li Xiaoxiao, but the skills and magical weapons in it will still have to be returned to the Kunlun Sect. The pills, yellow talismans and other items in the storage bags of the Kunlun disciples may be the prize for this competition!

"Alas~ All the rules of the Yuxian Conference are to encourage disciples who participate in the competition to kill each other! No wonder He Fangyuan doesn't compromise with Pindao!" Xiao Hua said secretly, but in his heart he was thinking about what happened when Han Zhu left just now. With such a meaningful glance, others only regarded Han Zhu as a casual look, but Xiao Hua understood that Han Zhu looked at him with this glance. As for whether it was a warning, encouragement or something else, Xiao Hua didn't know. Suddenly, Xiao Hua had another weird thought: "Huh? This Hanzhu... gave Jin Cui to himself so generously. Does he know that I can definitely win?"

But then Xiao Hua burst into laughter. How could Han Zhu know that he would definitely win? It would be good if he could survive. If he died, Jin Cui would not be understood by others, and he would definitely be handed over to Gen Qing of the Yu Lei Sect. Han Zhu only had to find a reason to exchange things, right? I'm afraid this is also the reason why Hanzhu wants to find himself after the Yuxian Conference, right?

"What exactly is Han Zhu looking for?" Xiao Hua pondered again.

In the north of the square, in a large pavilion, in a large quiet room, Deming sat cross-legged, with a thoughtful look on his face, while Zhang Yuhe and Zhang Yutong had a trace of anxiety on their faces, as if waiting for Deming's answer. Seeing Deming lowering his eyebrows, Zhang Yuhe couldn't help but say: "Senior Deming, I have explained the cause of the matter clearly. I wonder if Taiqing Sect can help?"

Deming blinked and smiled: "I have sent a message to my headmaster about the two friends. Before there is a reply, I am afraid I can't say anything casually!"

"What if it's what you want? I just want to hear what you think!" Zhang Yuhe said.

"This" Deming pondered for a moment and smiled: "After all, the two friends came here privately, not on behalf of the sword cultivators, let alone on behalf of the Xuanjian Sect. Mou Yi, my Taiqing Sect will not help the two friends in the name of Taiqing Sect!"

Zhang Yuhe and Zhang Yutong were extremely disappointed. They looked at each other. Zhang Yutong said slowly: "Junior knows the difficulties of your sect, but the Xuanyin Spirit Grass can only be found in the Xuanyin Fantasy of Meng Country. How can we enter the Xuanyin Fantasy with our cultivation? So we can only ask for help from Taiqing Sect! I hope Senior Deming will be merciful!"

Deming shook his head slightly: "Although I don't know what the two friends want this Xuanyin Spirit Grass for, but... Xuanyin Spirit Grass has very few uses. It is said that it only works on female cultivators with Xuanyin constitution! Therefore, my Taiqing Sect will not take great risks to pick Xuanyin Spirit Grass! What's more, the place where Xuanyin Spirit Grass grows is the most dangerous place in the Xuanyin Fantasy?" "Does Taiqing Sect not have Xuanyin Spirit Grass?" Zhang Yuhe said without hesitation.

"Not really!" Deming said with a smile, "My Taiqing Sect has also cultivated some Xuanyin grass, but Xuanyin grass can only grow in places like Xuanyin Fantasy, where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is extremely abundant. It is not easy to sprout in other places. My Taiqing Sect has only cultivated a dozen Xuanyin grass!" "Great!" Zhang Yuhe clapped his hands and said, "Senior, can you exchange one of them for me?" Deming smiled bitterly, "I can't make the decision on this. I have to look at the order of the head of the sect! Moreover, the two young friends said that the medicine is three thousand years old. The Xuanyin grass of my Taiqing Sect is at most five hundred years old!" "Senior, do you really have no way?" Zhang Yuhe asked with a bitter face.

"What can I do?" Zhang Yutong stared at Deming for a long time and smiled, "Senior Deming, you are highly respected and admired. You are exactly what we young people admire. Don't lie to us. What my sisters want is Xuanyin spiritual grass, not Xuanyin grass! There are many cultivators with great magical powers in Taiqing Sect. This Xuanyin Illusion is certainly one of the ten most dangerous places, but...

Taiqing Sect must have Xuanyin spiritual herbs picked from Xuanyin Illusion! My sister and I have come from thousands of miles away, so of course we have enough sincerity to ask for spiritual herbs. As long as your sect can provide spiritual herbs of sufficient age, my sister and I will definitely provide corresponding things in exchange! "

"Be careful with what you say!" De Ming disagreed, waved his hand slightly, and said with a smile: "The cultivation of the two young friends is indeed good, but if others hear it, it may be a bit troublesome!"

Zhang Yuhe said proudly: "If a Jindan-stage senior like Senior De Ming bullies us girls, we are naturally not as good as him: but what about other cultivators? Then we will see what we can do!" "Well, thank you for your reminder! , Zhang Yutong said: "My sisters have their own means of self-protection, and I won't hide it from you, senior. If anything happens to my sisters, my Xuanjian Sect Master will know it immediately, and whoever did it will be reported back to the sect. At that time..." Zhang Yutong's words were not without double meanings, and Deming just laughed it off.

As he was talking, the ban in the quiet room where the three of them were located flickered slightly. Deming waved his hand, and a dark red communication talisman flew into his hand. Deming crushed the communication talisman, closed his eyes and listened for a moment, then faced the expectant eyes of Zhang Yuhe and Zhang Yutong, and smiled: "My master has issued an order. Although the two friends are not representing sword cultivators, they are guests from afar after all. If they can help, they should help!" "Thank you, senior, thank you, Master Qingxu of Taiqing Sect." Although Zhang Yutong was steady, he couldn't help but bowed and said.

But Deming still shook his head: "Don't worry, my two friends..." "What? Could it be that your master didn't want to do it before?" Zhang Yuhe was very anxious.

Deming smiled bitterly: "My two friends, didn't I just say it? Even if my Taiqing Sect has Xuanyin Lingcao, it definitely doesn't have the three thousand years of medicinal age that you want." "No way~ Three thousand years is really not particularly long." Zhang Yuhe's disappointment was very obvious on her face.

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