Chapter 727 Beast Control Spirit Sect
When the sloppy monk heard that Lu Ping had other requests, his expression changed immediately, and he said, "Your Excellency, don't you think that you have made some progress? Since you can recognize the sapphire glaze liquid, you must also know that this thing is precious. Is it possible that it is not worth it for your Excellency?" Is it a panacea?"
Lu Ping laughed dumbly, and said: "Your Excellency is just joking. Now that Your Excellency is facing a situation where your cultivation is completely destroyed, is it possible that Your Excellency will give up your own cultivation for a bottle of spiritual liquid? Besides, I don't think your Excellency has recovered from the injury." I went to some big sect forces to ask for help, but hid in such a remote place, maybe there is some reason? Otherwise, as your Excellency, as a cultivator of the beast-controlling spirit sect, these sect forces will always sell some face Why do you come to this small town?"
"you!"
The sloppy monk was flushed with anger, but he couldn't speak. He came to the Yingyu Swamp for a purpose, but he didn't expect to suffer a big loss just after entering the swamp. This kind of insidious supernatural power ruined a whole body of cultivation. {book friend upload update}
"Hmph, the cultivators in Hebei are encircling and suppressing Mo Luo who is entrenched in the Yingyu Swamp. This small town is an important place to enter and leave the Yingyu Swamp. It will inevitably become a gathering place for monks who came here after hearing the news. It’s to find someone who can heal my injuries, in fact, isn’t it waiting for Your Excellency?”
Lu Ping calmly said: "This reason is reasonable, but your injury is extraordinary. Although the panacea you need is not high-level, the method of refining this panacea is extremely rare. Think about what you have seen before. Your alchemist also explained to you how tricky your injuries are?"
The slovenly monk snorted coldly, but his face was full of helplessness. Lu Fangcai's guess was actually not wrong. He came to Yingyu Swamp to do a very important thing, and there was no delay. , but did not expect that the boat capsized in the gutter at the beginning, and suffered such a strange injury, but now he had to compromise with Lu Ping, so he said in a deep voice, "What do you want?"
"Spiritual pills! Ten psychic pills!"
Lu Ping was deeply impressed by the psychic pill that the ancestor Tianxue gave to the Zijing bee queen Zilan. The effect of the spirit pill is no less than that of the tempering pill.
"Spiritual Pills? Ten? Don't even think about it!"
The sloppy monk's face turned red: "This kind of elixir is rare in our sect. What is needed to refine this elixir is not a treasure in the cultivation world? Not to mention ten psychic pills, Not even one._”
Lu Ping didn't expect that the other party would have such a big reaction after hearing the psychic pills he wanted. Thinking that after Tianxue's ancestor got three psychic pills, he kept them for hundreds of years without using one. Patriarch Fu's repeated begging was useless,
It wasn't until Lu Ping's amethyst queen bee advanced to the forging alchemy stage that he brewed a higher-level royal jelly that the Tianxue patriarch gave Lu Ping one.
It seems that this psychic pill is indeed very important in the Beast Controlling Sect!
While thinking about it, Lu Ping said: "Ming people don't talk dark words. With your strength, you must have a psychic pill on your body. I don't want it for nothing, but exchange it with something. How about one of you?"
The reason why Lu Ping is so sure that the person in front of him must be carrying a psychic pill is because when the ancestor Tianxue was traveling in the middle of the earth, the monks of the Beast Controlling Sect he met were also at the alchemy stage. When he saw the person in front of him, he found that although his cultivation was only at the eighth level of forged alchemy, his strength was far stronger than that of the real Jianming and Feihong that Lu Ping had seen before. Gu Hun's status is not as good as compared with him.
This kind of strength is bound to be the seed of future achievement in the Beast Master Spirit Sect. With the favor of the sect, how can he not have some good things on him?
Sure enough, the other party thought about it for a long time, his face turned blue and red, and then he said: "I do have a few psychic pills here, but if you want ten pills, the deal really won't work, three at most, and I need these two little pills." The demon transformation on the girl!"
Lu Ping asked in confusion: "What do you want Hua Yaozhuo to do? Isn't this something unique to your Beastmaster Spirit Sect?"
The other party glanced at Lu Ping, but said nothing.
Seeing that the other party didn't say anything, Lu Ping wondered: "This Hua Yao Zhuo is of great use to me, but I can't give it to you. I wonder if there is anything else you need? I only need seven psychic pills."
The sloppy monk looked at Lu Ping and said, "Do you really have a panacea to quickly recover from my injuries?"
Lu Ping smiled slightly and said: "The strange thing about your injury is that the broken blood vessels seem to be continuous. If you use ordinary pills, once the power of the medicine hits, the blood vessels that seem to have a chance of recovery will inevitably break and cause your cultivation to be exhausted." Ruin, although your injury didn't hurt the vitals, if you delay it, even if you don't lose all your cultivation, you will be paralyzed and your cultivation will drop."
The sloppy monk looked gloomy and said, "Since you can't bear the impact of the medicine, how should you treat it?"
Lu Ping said unhurriedly: "You also said earlier that you have consulted several alchemy masters. I wonder if they have mentioned to you that there is a "spiritual water alchemy technique" in the cultivation world?"
The slovenly monk suddenly became excited, and said, "Do you know this technique? Do you know what kind of elixir refined by this technique can heal my injury?"
The sloppy monk has indeed heard of this kind of alchemy, but the alchemist who told him about it at the beginning knew that there was such a kind of alchemy, but he only guessed that this kind of alchemy can heal this kind of injury. Even the alchemist didn't know what kind of panacea to make.
Lu Ping secretly lamented that there is no need to go overseas in the middle-earth cultivation world. Many alchemists in the overseas cultivation world have never even heard of the spirit water alchemy technique, let alone believed it. Only some well-informed alchemy masters are familiar with this kind of alchemy I've heard about it, but it's just what I've heard.
Lu Ping flipped his wrist, and a jade bottle appeared in his hand, with a grape-sized pill in it, and said: "This pill is called 'Lingshui Yunmai Pill', and it is most effective for your injury!"
After all, Lu Ping pushed the real essence in his hand slightly, and a water-attributed breath emanated from the surface of the panacea, and the unique spirituality of the traces of heaven and earth revealed in it was immediately captured by the sloppy monk.
Seeing the other party's expression relax, Lu Ping obviously knew in advance how to distinguish the alchemy made by the spirit water alchemy technique, but he didn't say it until now, obviously he was also a cautious person.
The slovenly monk bowed his hands to Lu Ping, and then asked solemnly: "I'm Xia Sangyu, what's your name?"
Lu Ping also returned the courtesy and said, "I've seen brother Sang in Lu Ping!"
After the sloppy monk Sang Yu exchanged the sapphire glass liquid in his hand with Lu Ping's Lingshui Yunmai Pill, he said: "Brother Lu, the Tongling Pill is indeed an extremely important item of our school, and it is already very important to be able to take out three of them." The limit, this is also the sect's rule. After all, it is not easy to refine this pill, but Brother Lu wants this pill, but he wants to do something for his subordinates. I know that Brother Lu's strength is extremely high, although it is only the eighth level of forging pill With a cultivation level, I am afraid that even the ninth-level monks who forge alchemy are not opponents, if brother Lu is willing to help me in this matter, then three psychic pills will definitely be offered."
Naturally, Lu Ping would not blindly agree just because of the three psychic pills, but asked in a concentrated voice: "What do you need to do next, and in the next few days, you will enter this Yingyu Swamp with the elders of the sect to participate in the encirclement and suppression of Moluo. There's not enough time."
Sang Yu felt the breath of the Lingshui Yunmai pill, and knew that this pill was indeed facing each other, and the previously depressed face had long since disappeared. Hearing what Lu Ping said "haha", he smiled and said, "Brother Lu, don't worry, what I will do next The matter is also in the Yingyu Swamp. Brother Lu only needs to act alone for a period of time with the excuse of Zhongtu. Last time, I was killed by a villain and gave up halfway. I also suffered such strange injuries. This time, with the help of Brother Lu, I succeeded. The possibility of this has greatly increased, of course, regardless of whether it succeeds or not, the three psychic pills will definitely be offered with both hands."
Lu Ping thought for a while, nodded and said: "Okay, I agree to this matter, but where will I meet Brother Sang after I enter Yingyu Swamp?"
Sang Yu handed a jade slip to Lu Ping, and said, "In it is a part of the map of Yingyu Swamp, and the place where you and I meet is marked on the map. The monks from all schools in Hebei will enter the Yingyu Swamp in large numbers tomorrow. It’s hard to say whether it’s successful or not, but the Yingyu Swamp is vast and boundless, and within a few months, this encirclement can’t be completed. It just happens that it will take a month to recover from the injury by refining the elixir, so I’ll meet you at the agreed place in a month’s time That's right."
Lu Ping nodded and was about to take Lu Qin'er and Lu Taohua away, but Sang Yu said again: "Brother Lu, don't blame me for not reminding me, the siege of Mo Luo in Hebei's cultivation world is probably more complicated than you imagined." , I, a monk of the Beast Masterling Sect, traveled the world, and heard a lot. This time to encircle and suppress Mo Luo, not only the various factions in Hebei have their own plans, but also the cultivation circles on the south bank of the Yulan River, the plain cultivation circles in the lower reaches of the Yulan River, and the plateaus in the upper reaches. There are also monks in the cultivation world who have heard of the news, and the Yulan River monsters are also haunting the swamp, and the water here is very deep."
Lu Ping thanked Sang Yu and turned to leave. Sang Yu looked at Lu Ping's background and muttered to himself: "It's strange, what kind of foot is that younger girl? Ling Tong' couldn't see it either? But the luan bird and the spirit mouse on the ground are quite interesting. The luan bird is obviously a combination of wind and fire. How could the Huoluan clan, which has always boasted of pure blood, tolerate it? Such a strange existence? The spirit mouse is even more strange. Although the hemolytic mid-stage cultivation base shown is already invaluable for a spirit mouse with low aptitude, this mouse seems to have been sealed by special means. I don't know, but this person's methods are elusive, so could it be that this spirit-seeking mouse has a higher level of cultivation?"
Sang Yu thought about it for a while, but still couldn't figure it out, so he continued to talk to himself: "It seems that after completing the task this time, you might as well make friends with this person. A few strange spiritual pets are nothing more than rare. The most amazing thing is that none of his spiritual pets have been entered into the restriction of spiritual thoughts, and they are still free, which can win a lot of goodwill from my Beast Master Spirit Sect."